[Transmigration Book] After being forced to announce with the official rival

Liang Junyao entered the door carrying the things he had bought. The room was a bit dark, and the warm spring sun slanted to the west, leaving only a gloomy light and shadow, and the room was soft and quiet.

And the warm smell of food in the kitchen.

It's like stewed fish.

Louis ran over with his big tail wagging and rubbed against Liang Junyao's leg, and he threw the ball he bought back to him to play with. After he was done, he opened a can and poured it into the plate. Louis gave up immediately after smelling it. Toy Ball came running over to eat the canned food.

Liang Junyao looked at the dog who was eating happily, and wanted to rub the dog's head like Zhou Wanshang did, but he didn't touch the fluffy fur, the grazing hair was so thick.

He originally planned to look for Zhou Wanshang, who might have been wearing earphones and didn't hear anything. He raised his eyes and saw Charlie squatting in the distance. Catnip balls are small balls of beads, once thrown, they roll past.

Charlie lowered his head and sniffed, then poked his paw, and then started to play.

Liang Junyao smiled, and Zhou Wanshang said that both Louis and Charlie were over one year old, which is equivalent to seven or eight years old in human beings. Children are children. Even if they hate him, they can't resist him for a long time.

He can't amuse a child.

He searched for it from room to room, and finally found it in the study, but his original shouting voice suddenly got stuck in his throat.

In the study room, there was still a warm yellow sunset, but it looked a bit depressed, and it enveloped the person he was looking for. In the dim sunlight, it seemed to be wearing a cloak woven with brilliance.

Zhou Wanshang stood there quietly, as if acting in a mime about the fall of the empire. His head was drooping, but his back was straight and depressed, but there was an unbreakable backbone in his body.

Even if you are lonely, you are quiet and proud.

And Zhou Wanshang was the last noble who stood in the ruins and refused to leave when the empire collapsed.

The quieter you are, the more pitiful you are, but you don't want to break the other party's pride, and in the end it can only turn into a wordless sigh.

People standing in the ruins don't need sympathy and pity, and they don't need to be disturbed by anyone. The alienation and indifference permeates the whole body, which is breathtaking and cannot be approached.

Liang Junyao was still thinking about how to speak, but Zhou Wanshang, who seemed to be still, moved again. The other party walked slowly to the armchair and sat down, crossed his legs, and leaned on the armrest with his body tilted, slowly like a decadent old man.

No.

It is the king who accompanied the decline of the empire.

Speechless, it seems to be saying: You can come and crawl under my feet.

Silence spread in the room, Liang Junyao froze in place for a while and didn't know how to respond, maybe Zhou Wanshang's aura was too strong, he always felt that the other party had a delicate skin, but the inside was decayed and dying .

Delusion?

But he suddenly realized that when he faced Zhou Wanshang... there was always an inexplicable touch in his heart.

The sound of meat pads falling on the floor came from behind, and before Liang Junyao turned around, Louis ran past him, put his head on Zhou Banshang's lap, squatted down, and whined softly, It seems to be asking for rua.

He also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a slight smile: "As a director, Director Zhou is also good at expressing himself."

The decadent aura on Zhou Wanshang dissipated in an instant, "I was just thinking about something."

Liang Junyao turned his head in the direction of the kitchen, "Is it stewed fish soup? It's delicious, let's eat first?"

"it is good."

The two walked out of the study one after the other, Liang Junyao was a step behind, looking at Zhou Wanshang's back, he was lazy and calm again, and he couldn't feel the dreadful feeling of desolation just now, which was strange.

It wasn't until he drank the milky white fish soup full of umami that he attributed today's strange feeling to Zhou Wanshang, as a director, who has a strong appeal and is also good at mobilizing people's emotions.

Liang Junyao let go of his thoughts, and asked, "Xinxing has reported the progress to me. Are the crews of the new films already in place? When do you expect the official start?"

Xin Xing is very efficient at this point, and he may have taken a fancy to Zhou Wanshang's talent, so he didn't lose the chain on it.

"For two days, after the filming started, the crew had a lot of things to do, so I won't be back every day. Please, Mr. Liang, please take care of Louis and Charlie."

Liang Junyao raised his eyebrows. Well, he just thought that his one-month dog-walking career was coming to an end, so he was given an indefinite extension. The filming would take at least three months, and at least half a year, or a year, which is terrible.

He glanced at Louis, and then glanced at Charlie lying on the cat climbing frame on the balcony. He walked the dog to feed and add water. It seemed that there was no need for much teasing, but it was just a good time to cultivate feelings with these two little guys.

The road is long and difficult.

Liang Junyao still agreed, "Don't worry, I promise to take good care of them."

Zhou Wanshang smiled, "Then trouble Mr. Liang."

"Friend, don't be so polite."

"friend?"

"That's right." Liang Junyao nodded, and really got along with each other. He thought it would be good to be friends with Zhou Wanshang. Anyway, it seemed that there was no way not to keep in touch in a short time.

Since it cannot be avoided, it is better to make yourself feel better and face it optimistically.

It is best to develop into friends. Multiple friends are better than multiple enemies. If you can’t do it, don’t force it.

Zhou Wanshang put down his spoon, stared at Liang Junyao for a long while, and he was almost showing off before he smiled slightly: "It can be regarded as friends, but---in addition to friends, we may also have other relationships."

Liang Junyao hurriedly denied, "Don't, don't, friends are good, let alone rivals, we have no competition!"

Although he doesn't understand, he has seen some inexplicable remarks in the company's forum. Now the little girl seems to be very interested in falling in love and killing each other, and rivals become lovers. He doesn't understand and doesn't let the administrator take care of it. Freedom of speech, as long as there is no limit.

It's just that he doesn't want to fall in love with Zhou Wanshang at all. It's good to be friends. At best, he develops in the direction of good friends, and nothing else. His little life can't stand the toss.

Seeing that Liang Junyao was eager to deny it, Zhou Wanshang didn't say much about it, "President Liang is welcome to visit the class when you have time."

"Okay, I really want to see the demeanor of Director Zhou at work. Many people say that you are unreasonable. I haven't felt it so far. I have to go to the scene to see if it is true. Seeing is believing. "

"Seeing is not necessarily believing. Misplaced, technologically induced, photos, sounds, and videos can all be forged."

Liang Junyao just said it casually, but Zhou Wanshang did not expect Zhou Wanshang to reply, and followed the other party's words: "Then what is true?"

Zhou Wanshang nodded in his heart, "Go and feel it."

Now Liang Junyao understood, "I thought you were more rational, but I didn't expect you to be quite emotional. What you mean is to rely on intuition."