The strongest superstar in history

The misunderstanding outside the door was still going on, and Renzu had come back to his senses at this time, he hung up the phone, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in his gray-purple eyes.

"What should we do now?" Xing Yi's eyes under the lens were full of worry, he glanced at the closed door of the lounge, and frowned deeply.

Ren Zuzu glanced at the time on the watch, a familiar smile appeared on his lips, he raised his narrow eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Senior Xingyi, are you sure you still have time for the TV show?"

After Xingyi heard this sentence, a smug smile appeared on his face, "Of course, I called the person in charge of the program to tell the person in charge of the delay, sorry, Alian, I made my own decision." Xingyi said here, and found that Tsuruga Lian's face was a little pale, and he whispered nervously: "A Lian, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I'm fine, don't worry." Tsuruga Lian covered her forehead with her hand, the deep light in her black eyes overflowed from between her fingers, he even forgot the working time, if it wasn't for Xingyi who had called in advance, I'm afraid he will be late...

"As expected of Senior Koichi." Shinobu moved his back from the wall, and then walked to the closed door step by step. He turned his head, and a helpless smile appeared on his deep profile face, "It's not as good as that now." Think about what kind of expression we should use to face Ming. Although he knows about his past, he certainly does not want us to know. There is also the grievance between the artist named Ling Sheng and Ming. What do you think about what happened to Koichi-senpai and Mr. Tsuruga Ren?"

Xingyi sighed softly and said, "Although I can't be sure, judging from the dispute between the two just now, I'm afraid Lingsheng and Xiaoming have the same experience, the only difference is that Lingsheng is still with 'that person' There is a connection, and Xiaoming has already escaped from that place, I am afraid that their conflicts are caused by this."

Tsuruga Ren listened to Koichi's conjecture with a calm face, black broken hair blocked those deep black eyes, and under the bridge of his handsome nose was a line of lips. He raised his eyes and frowned slightly, but he didn't Post any comments.

"It seems that we have the same idea." Renzu chuckled lightly, and he pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, his gray-purple pupils flickered dimly, "Hehe, why don't we go and verify?"

"Wait, let's not provoke Xiaoming..." Before Xingyi finished speaking, he turned the handle with patience and pushed open the door of the lounge.

Qian Cangming didn't expect that a few people from outside would suddenly push the door in. Her slender fingers just maintained the movement of applying the medicine just now. The shirt was completely opened, revealing a large area of ​​white skin, and under the slender neck was a delicately shaped collarbone. , the two spots of dogwood on the chest were looming under the cover of the shirt. For the convenience of applying the medicine, Asakura Ming almost completely reclined on the sofa, her slender legs crossed together, although the flat belly was covered with dark red. The staggered bruises added a strange visual impact.

The few people who broke into the lounge did not expect such a scene to be seen. Asakura Ming's miserable experience in the past and the scene in front of him overlapped instantly, and Renzu's expression was dazed for a moment. She covered her mouth sadly. As for Tsuruga Lian, although there was no obvious expression on his face, his dark eyes were dimmed.

The truth of that fact keeps echoing in their ears...

[Asakura Ming, he was once——]

"You guys... don't you know to knock on the door before you come in?" Qian Cangming's forehead had veins, but under the influence of Alice, there was still a peaceful smile on his lips, looking calm and peaceful. And soft.

"Xiao Ming, you..." Xing Yi wanted to say something, but he held back in the end, his eyes were filled with tears, and that hesitant look made Qian Cang Ming feel cold all over.

What exactly happened here?What is this sympathetic look with a hint of sadness in it?And why even Shinobu and Tsuruga Ren have the same eyes?What the hell did he do?

"What's wrong with you guys?" Qian Cangming withdrew his legs on the sofa, the movement of his body caused a pain in the wound, Qian Cangming covered his stomach, and the pain hit his nerve endings like thousands of thin needles , let him gasp involuntarily.

"Xiao Ming, don't move around!" Xing Yi quickly ran to Qian Cang Ming's side and straightened his body.

"Really, you still have to be brave at a time like this." Renzu put on a helpless smile on his face, and he walked to Asakura Ming's side, squatted down, and helped Asakura Ming fasten the buttons.

It's scary... Asakura Ming's eyelids twitched in fright at Renzu's abnormal behavior, what's going on?Has the sun come out from the west?Forget about Koichi, even Mr. Ninzuru and Mr. Tsuruga Ren are so abnormal, what happened when they were outside the door?

"Ninzu, thank you, but I can come by myself, and I think... I'd better go to the hospital for an examination." Asakura Ming held down Renzu's hand, although her delicate face was full of smiles, Liuli His dark eyes were filled with determination that could not be denied.

"Hehe, aren't you going to tell us the grievances between you and Lingsheng?" Renzu raised his head, his gray-purple eyes under the lens exuded a scorching temperature.

The low ending sound dragged a long silence in the air. For a moment, all four people in the room fell into silence. Asakura Ming lowered his eyes slightly, and his long feathers trembled slightly with his breathing.

Although he knew that this matter would always be asked, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. Qian Cangming evoked a light smile on his lips. Although the tone was tactful, there was a faint firmness in his voice "Sorry, I can't tell you guys."

The room fell into silence again. Tsuruga Ren's dark eyes stayed on Asakura Ming's face for a few seconds, and then she looked away. Everyone has a past that they don't want others to know, and no one can force each other. Say it all.

Renzu bowed his head, his slightly long blue bangs blocked his eyes, what should I say?The expected answer, is it a wayward kitten?A deep arc formed around Shinobu's lips, and when he raised his head again, his gray-purple eyes were already clear.

"You're right, you should go to the hospital for an examination for such an injury." Renzu didn't continue to entangle in this issue, he stood up, put Asakura Ming's hand on his neck, and another One hand stopped Asakura Ming's waist.

Seeing this, Xingyi immediately went to call a taxi, and Tsuruga Lian borrowed some props to conceal her identity, such as sunglasses and hats. As an artist, if this embarrassed look is photographed, it may be another bloodbath.

"Be careful yourself." Tsuruga Ren frowned slightly, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand pressing the hat on Asakura Ming's head. Even at this time, Tsuruga Ren's The demeanor is still elegant and gentlemanly, only the frown that tells his mood at this time.

"Thank you, I'm sorry to disturb your work today." Qian Cangming covered the wound and smiled faintly at Tsuruga Ren.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Like an elder, Tsuruga Ren put her hand on Asakura Ming's head, trying to give this junior some comfort.

"Xiaoming, the car is here, you can go downstairs." Xingyi poked his head out from the door, put his phone back in his pocket, and nodded towards Renzu.

"Then let's take our leave first, Senior Xingyi and...Mr. Tsuruga Ren..." When Renzu said the last name, the ending sound rose slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

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Qian Cangming's injury was not serious. Although Lingsheng had punched him a lot, fortunately none of them hurt his internal organs. The doctor gave him some external ointment after treating the wound.

When Renzu sent him home, Asakura Ming hesitated for a long time, but still asked the doubts in his heart, "Is there something you guys are hiding from me?"

The surrounding scenery quickly passed by the eyes, perhaps it was the peak time of getting off work, the whistle of the car continued to sound piercingly, and the chin was propped up with his hands, the gray-purple eyes seemed to have a little bit of firefly starlight, dim Under the dark sky, there was a kind of embarrassing charm, a shallow arc evoked on Ren Zu's mouth, and his low and ambiguous voice trembled in the air, "Don't you also have many things to hide from us?"

Unable to refute at all, Asakura Ming paused, a helpless smile formed on his face, he turned his head, admiring the scenery of cars coming and going outside the window, this is reality, the cars passing by can never be the same one , As long as one step is wrong, there is no right to turn back.

"Is that so...Maybe this is also good." Asakura Megumi's unique voice spread in the narrow compartment. Asakura Megumi's voice was not as deep as Shinozu and Tsuruga Ren's, but it had a special sound quality. Like a gentle breeze, warm and moist, it always gives people a gentle and comfortable feeling, just like the smile on Asakura Ming's face, it is a unique potential, as if the person in front of him will never get angry generally.

But Ren Zu knew that all of this was an illusion, because even if the person in front of him was angry, he would always have a smile on his face, as if that smile had penetrated deep into his bone marrow and became an inseparable part of the boy in front of him.

With each other's concerns in mind, Renzu and Asakura Ming didn't talk any more, the small compartment was lonely, only the melodious melody in the stereo continued to flow.

The car drove to the apartment very quickly. Due to the injury on Asakura Ming's body, he endured enough to send Asakura Ming directly to the room. This was the second time he stepped into Asakura Ming's room. Compared with the last time, his current The mood is even more complicated.

"Okay, I'll go back first. My sister has asked for leave from the company. You should rest well in the next few days and don't think too much." For the first time, Renzu didn't show a teasing expression on his face. After doing this, he walked towards the entrance, ready to open the door and leave.

"You are so serious all of a sudden, it really makes me uncomfortable..." Qian Cangming covered the quilt, her glazed eyes stared at the ceiling, her face was silent.

"You should be happy. A guy who doesn't work properly has finally woken up. After learning from the pain, he finally decided to work hard to do errands for you. Isn't this a good thing?" Renzu curled his lips a little amusedly.

"No, you know, there must be demons when things go wrong. Your changes today are so thorough that I can't sleep or eat." Qian Cangming turned over and lay on his side on the bed with a pair of glazed eyes. Staring at Shinobu in front of him.

"It's a great honor to be missed by you so deeply. Of course, if you are a beautiful woman, I will be happier." Renzu turned around and waved her back to Asakura Ming, "Okay, I Let's go, you have a good rest!"

"Too much..."

Renzu's footsteps paused for a moment, and then the low voice sounded again, Asakura Ming gently closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, "Thank you..."

Ren Zuzu didn't look back, he closed the door directly, under the dark blue hair, a shallow arc formed around his lips, "Idiot, don't laugh if you don't want to laugh, but maybe... I'm not qualified to say this... ..."

The night had just fallen, and Lingsheng was holding the phone, shouting slightly angrily towards the flower tube, "Are you crazy, it is impossible for me and Ming to continue shooting this MV! It has already become like this today !"

"Whose fault is this, don't I need to emphasize it?" A deep and hoarse voice rang from the other end of the phone. The hoarse voice seemed to have a metal-like cold texture, which made people who heard it I couldn't help but tremble all over, "Don't you like Ming very much? If so, cooperate well and don't let me down again."

Lingsheng tightened his grip on the phone, his face was pale, and he couldn't stop shaking, "Sorry, I got it, there won't be... next time!"