Who made me reborn?

"Seven o'clock tomorrow morning? Well, okay, I'll get to the set early, Mr. Jiang just broke his brain, it's nothing serious."

"...It's not a big deal to break your brain? Forget it, Mr. Qi, our film crew will officially wrap up in about four days. Can Mr. Jiang come to the finale banquet?"

Qi Wuwang, who was holding the phone, turned his head, Jiang Feng looked over with a smile, it was too different from usual, he wondered if he could recover a little memory before the green banquet.

"Yes, probably."

Wang Zhen didn't care about his uncertain words, anyway, Jiang Feng was staring at Qi Wuwang's acre of land like a dragon looking at treasures.

As long as Qi Wuwang arrives, Jiang Feng will definitely not be absent.

"Before you know it, it's going to be finished, the time is too fast."

As a novice director, Wang Zhen has experienced too much in his first film. The most outrageous thing is not Jiang Han's drunk driving and Jiang Fengze's car accident. I have to go to the temple to burn some more incense sticks."

Although the police did not reveal much, the crew of "Sin City" cooperated with the investigation. Many people who have been questioned still don't know what happened, but their guesses are close to ten.

Wang Zhen's family has some background and knows a little about the situation. He didn't inquire too much about the details of the case, so he felt taboo.

Qi Wuwang hung up the phone.

"Director Wang?"

"Well, it's the director of "City of Sin" that we collaborated with. It's about to wrap up, and we're going to hold a wrap-up banquet." Qi Wuwang summed up the matter.

"Is the hospital far from the set?"

"Fortunately, half an hour's journey."

Half an hour is not a long time, but he has to go to work at six o'clock, and he has to make up and prepare, so the departure time is not too late.

Jiang Feng pondered for a while, "Xiao Wang, you go back to the crew, I have nothing to do here, the filming is important."

"You are more important, and fans definitely don't want to see me leave the hospital tonight."

Jiang Feng looked at him, with a deep meaning in his smile, "Xiao Wang has really grown up. When you were young, you were more withdrawn and middle school. Some things you don't know when no one asks you. Answer the questions." It’s like squeezing toothpaste, but now I can explain it honestly.”

"...Do you really think I'm an eyesore here and want to drive me away?"

"How come, it's too late for me to like Xiao Wang."

Qi Wuwang glanced at him, put the flowers sent by someone into the vase, heard the movement at his feet, looked down, and saw that the fruit plate had been overturned.

Jiang Han's washed fruits spilled all over the floor, and many of them just fell into the trash can.

Jiang Feng pursed his lips in embarrassment, "His hand slipped."

"Stop acting, I know you as well as you at the age of 16 than you do now." How could Qi Wuwang not know that his hand slipping was fake, "It's a waste, don't do this to fruits if you hate Jiang Han, they are Innocent."

"Xiao Huang." Jiang Fengze called out with a smile, "It's not convincing at all. When you say this, don't throw the few grapes in your pocket into the trash can."

Qi Wuwang has no guilty conscience of double standards at all, they both know each other's virtues.

The phone rang again, it was Shu Yiwen's call.

Since the police determined that the body of the cabin was that of Qi Zhengshan, who had disappeared that year, Shu Yiwen, who was insecure, had to chat with her son every night before falling asleep.

Qi Wuwang skillfully coaxed Shu Yiwen, and chatted about today's events, leaving Jiang Fengze with an unbelievably gentle side face, and the mole under the corner of the eye is this soft soul.

The child who was not used to Shu Yiwen washing his hair before, can now coax his mother to sleep instead.

After finishing the call, he found that Jiang Fengze was watching him fascinated, and before he had time to react, Jiang Fengze suddenly stretched out his hand to signal him to go over.

Qi Wuwang walked over and was pulled into a warm embrace, while Jiang Feng rested his chin on his shoulder, stroking his head like he did when he was a child, cherishing and solemn.

"Xiao Wang intentionally grows into a look that makes my heart flutter, it's cheating."

"Then you cheated too."

Jiang Fengze's current paragraphs are far behind him, who has a complete memory of driving from time to time. Qi Wuwang can respond to these love words without heartbeat and blushing.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly, hugged for a while and suddenly said: "I want to kiss you."

Qi Wuwang calmly turned his face to the side, bowed his head to his forehead, and Jiang Feng always liked forehead kisses in his youth.

But in the next second, his chin was pinched and lifted, and his lips were caught off guard. After the moment of astonishment, a lot of things went through his mind.

Jiang Fengze's memory is that he was 16 years old, a minor, and kissing now is a crime on the spiritual level.

Jiang Fengze's kiss was very restrained, and he was careful not to go too deep, which was different from the previous kiss that wanted to swallow him into his stomach.

Qi Wuwang completely believed that he had lost his memory.

Until the two separated, Jiang Feng laughed from the tip of his nose, "With our current relationship, it's normal to do this step, what did your fans say, 'No wonder I can't control my mouth, it's Xiao Pretend to make me sin'?"

"That's right, I committed a crime." Qi Wuwang repented for a second.

Jiang Feng didn't understand, and after kissing him on the forehead, he said: "Okay, kiss me too, don't be coquettish, hurry back to the set."

???

When did he act like a baby?

Obviously you were the one who couldn't control your mouth and wanted to kiss?

After the kiss, you pull out your mouth ruthlessly and want to drive him away?

Qi Wuwang didn't know which question to ask first.

"I just saw someone on Weibo saying that you have asked for leave and left the group many times. Even if you have hundreds of millions of property to inherit, from the perspective of an actor, you still have to be responsible to the crew and the staff. If it is not necessary, don't leave frequently. Group, fall into the mouth."

Jiang Fengze's attitude changed as soon as he said it, and his semi-serious appearance looked very much like a teacher.

Qi Wuwang thought that he didn't ask for leave often, nor did he leave the group when he had something to do. He was more devoted and serious than anyone else when filming, and only did his own things when there was no other film.

Although he didn't mention it, he has longing and respect for Jiang Feng, who is an "actor", and he can argue with Jiang Feng about other things, but Qi Wuwang feels depressed when he is criticized for acting. Yes, I feel a little wronged, but I don't have the confidence to argue for myself.

He didn't want Jiang Fengze to feel that his attitude was not correct, especially in the field where the other party had made achievements.

The charming thoughts disappeared, Qi Wuhuang was short of breath and couldn't say anything about staying and taking care of him.

"Don't worry about me, I just contacted the assistant, he will be here soon."

Qi Wuwang held back for a while before saying: "I'll leave when he comes over."

However, Jiang Feng disagreed, because it was getting late, and the delay was intentional to make him worry, "Boys should protect themselves when they go out, especially if you look like this, you are easy to be missed."

This statement cannot be refuted at all, and Jiang Han is a living example.

"Brother Qian just finished recording the show, I asked him to drop you off, he's almost here."

When he didn't find out, Jiang Feng made it clear that he hadn't planned to let him spend the night here from the very beginning.

As expected of Jiang Fengze whose memory stayed in his youth.

Although the current Jiang Fengze has taken off his mask, he looks colder than before, but he treats Qi Wuwang more cautiously, except that he will not make random decisions on his issues.

Soon, Zhou Qian arrived and visited Jiang Fengze briefly on behalf of Ye Haoxuan, and was amazed by Jiang Fengze's sequelae of concussion.

Although he wanted to tease him, Zhou Qian wanted to send Qi Wuwang to the crew before nightfall, so he had to give up regretfully.

After Qi Wuwang left, Jiang Feng sat staring at the warm yellow bedside lamp for a while, took out the mobile phone in the drawer, and after unlocking it, his gaze stayed on the message he received 10 minutes ago.

[Jiang Han went out, got into a white RV, and the car drove away, do we want to follow? 】

Jiang Fengze's reply was "Follow, be careful not to be discovered".

"Brother Ze, I'm here and I bought you some fruit." The assistant knocked on the door and came in, carrying grapes that made Jiang Fengze's eyebrows twitch.

"Brother Ze, has your memory recovered? Teacher Qi has been with you for so long, do you remember anything now?"

"No." Jiang Fengze replied calmly, "There's no need to wash the fruit. I'm not hungry. You take off your clothes."

The assistant looked up in confusion, feeling that he had heard wrong.

Jiang Feng unbuttoned his clothes, "Take off your clothes."

"Ze, Brother Ze, I... I have a girlfriend, and I'm still a fan of Zemu."

Jiang Feng looked at him with his lips drawn, there was no smile in his eyes.

The assistant gasped - back!Jiang Fengze, who cut black in vain, is back!

Five minutes later, the assistant was lying on the bed wearing a hospital gown that was still warm. He finally knew why Brother Ze asked him to wear loose clothes and a peaked cap when he came.

Brother Ze, is this the belated rebellious period?

Don't stay in the hospital to recuperate, but want to learn spy war movies and play dress-up, do you perform the task or knock someone's sap?

"Brother Ze, come back early." The assistant had a bitter expression on his face.

"I try my best."

"You can't try your best, Brother Ze, if something happens to you, it will kill me!"

Jiang Feng turned his head with a smile, and said the coldest words in a gentle tone, "Shut up and lie down."

The assistant lay down in seconds, and obediently covered herself with a quilt.

Jiang Feng tugged on the sweater that didn't fit well, and frowned slightly, "I've squeezed you out for 12 years? Didn't I let you eat enough?"

The assistant didn't dare to respond casually, "How is that possible! Brother Ze, you are so kind to me. It's because I don't live up to it. I don't gain weight after eating to death. I'm sorry, Brother Ze, blame me for being too thin."

Jiang Feng clicked his tongue, took the car keys, put on his hat and mask and went out.

In his eyes, the warmth that belonged to his youth was no longer there, only the coldness after going through thousands of sails remained.

The assistant lay down for a while, and when he was about to fall asleep, he thought of one thing: Brother Ze was underage in his memory, and he didn't have the memory of taking the driver's license test. Can he drive?

The assistant who fell asleep drowsily didn't see his car driving away from the parking lot with the driving skills that didn't belong to Jiang Fengze when he was a teenager.

According to the road conditions, the speed of the car can be easily freed from the edge of speeding. It is definitely a skill that only experienced drivers who have driven for more than ten years will have.