Rong Lang of Rebirth

"How? Are you still used to it?"

Yan Cheng looked at the person next to him with a soft smile, and took out a small blanket to cover the other person's body.

"Is it almost there?"

"Ah."

After getting off the plane and sitting in the car for a long time, it was almost night when we arrived at the place. Rong Lang thought that this place would be desolate, so he had already prepared himself mentally, but he didn't expect that there was a small hotel in this place. It has been packaged by the crew.

"Here it is."

Feng Feng seemed a little enthusiastic. He was the first to come here, and he has never been sloppy with his works.

"Director Feng, hello."

"Go up and put your things away and come down to eat. It's rare that there is hot pot tonight, but tomorrow there will only be box lunch."

Feng Feng patted Rong Lang on the back, because he had seen his movies and Sun Yue always praised him, so he was very relieved of Rong Lang's acting skills.

Rong Lang nodded. In fact, his things, Yan Cheng, had already been brought in, but he didn't refuse to go upstairs to wash his face and change his clothes.

"That's Rong Lang, the leading male this time, everyone will get to know him well later, so that he won't be so embarrassed when filming."

Feng Feng walked to the table in another big room and said, he could see that he was in a good mood. In the past, there would always be one or two big players in the crew, or the princess was sick, but the people present have been here for so many days. No one, including Chen Zi, complained.

The room on the first floor is the largest. At this time, a big pot in the middle is cooking something. Because it is far from the city, these things were brought by the staff when they came today, so they are only enough for tonight.

Ji Wei took a sip from the cup, and looked over when he heard the voice from the stairs. He was indeed a good-looking person. Although he knew his age was very young, he was not young at all.

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled, he looked like a nobleman from an aristocratic family, with extremely elegant gestures.

"Sorry for being late."

Rong Lang looked at the people in the circle, smiled politely, picked a seat and sat down.

"Hahaha, okay, let me introduce you. This is Chen Zi, this is Ji Wei, and this is Wang Ya."

"Hello."

In fact, he knew the person named Wang Ya. At the premiere of "That Year of Jinshi", this woman really didn't leave him a good impression, and before that, he had never heard that the second female was her.

Country Z has a long-standing dinner table culture. Even if you don’t know people very well, getting along after a meal will not be so awkward. This table is full of directors and chubby bald producers, as well as important actors in the play. cosplayer.

As for the group performers, they sat at another table. In fact, the hierarchy in the entertainment industry is still very obvious. Although people who are more popular than you are younger than you, sometimes you have to call "sister" or "brother" when you meet them.

"When I saw you, I thought of the words picturesque eyebrows."

Ji Wei took a cup of tea and nodded to Rong Lang, Rong Lang was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that this man looks very... Passionate, his lips are like lip fat, but he is not feminine at all, he looks like a person from Bangzi Kingdom.

"You're not bad either."

The two men naturally discussed their looks, and strangely, neither of them showed any surprise.

After clinking glasses, Rong Lang started to scoop up something to eat with his chopsticks. After a long day of exhaustion, he was actually already hungry. Thinking of the next day, every day would be box lunch, he sighed a little.

"I like your "That Year of Jinshi" very much."

The corners of Chen Zi's mouth curled up, and her eyes narrowed. She had already started to observe from Rong Lang. He was a very good person. Most importantly, his acting skills were really good, and he felt a little closer to him.

In fact, what she didn't say was that she was his fan, and Rong Lang was two years younger than her. Such words seemed a bit false, so she swallowed them.

Rong Lang actually knew this girl. If there were clean people in the entertainment industry, this would be the one in front of her. But the so-called clean only refers to a person who is physically smart.

"first meet."

His attitude seemed to be the same to everyone, unhurried, and not like a 16-year-old boy. Together with these older people, he did not lose a trace of tolerance.

It took nearly two hours to eat a meal, and when everyone entered his room, Rong Lang took his mobile phone, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls, he was speechless, pressed his thumb, and dialed them.

"What's wrong? So many phone calls."

Hearing Rong Lang's voice, Xi Zhan pulled his nightgown, his hair was still dripping, but he obviously didn't care about it.

"Baby Lang, I miss you so much. Are you here? Are you used to eating? How is the environment?"

"Can you change that disgusting title first!!"

When Xi Zhan heard this, he let out a muffled laugh, a little hoarse, with an indescribable charm.

"I said I miss you, but you don't say you miss me?"

Rong Lang was annoyed and funny in his heart, they separated for a day, can this person not be so childish.

"Don't make trouble, wait for me to go back."

When I go back...

This is probably the best love story. Xi Zhan's heart miraculously quieted down. Looking at the lights of thousands of houses below, he suddenly felt a sense of happiness. The building in the prosperous age is very tall, without Rong Lang He doesn't want to go back home.

"Well, I'll wait for you to come back..."

Rong Lang hung up the phone, put on pajamas and left the room. At the end of the corridor was a big balcony, because there were fewer people here, so the balcony looked darker.

The hotel is relatively small, and the balcony can see the situation of the entire corridor. In fact, he prefers the bed, and can't sleep, so he can only think of this place.

He was taken aback when he got there, it turned out that there was already someone here.

Ji Wei turned his head when he heard the sound, and found that Rong Lang, who was also wearing a nightgown, had a hint of interest in his eyes.

"It turns out I'm not the only one who can't fall asleep~"

"skillful."

Rong Lang didn't retreat either, and also put his hands on the railing. It was dark outside, and the wind in early spring was a bit cold, and the strands of his hair fluttered.

"Does this look like a late-night tryst?"

There was a hint of teasing in Ji Wei's voice, he propped his chin and looked at Rong Lang, blinking his eyes.

Rong Lang was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect this person to joke like this suddenly, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

"It's quite similar."

In fact, it was only after ten o'clock, so it was not late at night, the two of them stopped talking, and each was blowing the wind.

When both of them felt that it was almost done, Rong Lang was about to step over the balcony door and go back to the room, when he was suddenly pulled by the people behind, and both of them hid behind the door.

"what?"

"Shh~"

With a smile in his eyes, Ji Wei pointed to the corridor. When Rong Lang looked over, he found a figure of a woman, who seemed to be walking lightly on purpose.

Wang Ya——

The room she came out of didn't seem to be her own. Rong Lang pushed away the person who was hugging him, and rubbed his temples. No wonder she had never heard of this woman as the second female lead before. It turned out that she hooked up with the producer .

"Why are you making such a fuss?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the people next to her. Isn't this common in the entertainment industry?

"Wouldn't it be embarrassing if we bumped into each other~"

Ji Wei rubbed his chin, a smile flashed in his eyes for some reason, and he looked Rong Lang up and down.

"You understand very well?"

Rong Lang didn't answer, turned around and entered the room, and lay down on the bed.

I do not know how long it has been……

"Young master, get up."

Hearing this voice, Rong Lang opened his eyes in a daze, only to realize that Yan Cheng had already been waiting by the bed at some point.

"what time is it?"

"Seven o'clock."

Rong Lang knew that notifications were also more particular. If a crew usually told group performers to arrive at the scene at six o'clock, then they would notify some well-known stars at almost seven o'clock.

And what he received was to arrive at the set at eight o'clock, and he got up and washed up briefly before rushing over. Anyway, it's okay, just read the script.

"Come on, let's change clothes."

The first scene is the scene where the male protagonist Feng Jincheng pays homage to Shushan, and is accepted by the Taoist priest as a disciple.

After putting on her makeup, Rong Lang came out wearing a wig, only to realize that the people around her were a little stunned. He flicked his sleeves and made a naughty smile.

Feng Fengle applauded, this image is simple, this is what everyone wants, the ignorant Feng Jincheng.

"Okay, get ready!!"

"action!!"

The young man was lying on the tree with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, his legs crossed, surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the lake under the tree was as quiet as a mirror, making his living creature even more agile.

"Jincheng!! Jincheng!! Good news!!"

In the distance came a blue-clothed boy who looked about the same age. His washed white clothes were loosely worn on his body. He jumped up and down like a monkey, and kicked at the side of the tree.

"Hey hey!! If you fall, don't kick again!!"

The blue-clothed boy stopped, put his hands on his hips, and looked at the person who jumped down from the tree, full of anger.

"I know how to sleep all day!! Shushan has accepted disciples!! Do you know!!!"

Feng Jincheng was taken aback, didn't he say that he won't accept new disciples in the next five years?

"The head has issued an order. Anyone who meets the requirements can go. Hurry up, let's go to the test tomorrow."

The boy in blue was flushed with excitement, as if he could enter Shushan Mountain tomorrow and become a disciple.

Feng Jincheng folded his arms around his chest, sizing up the person in front of him maliciously, with a slightly teasing tone.

"What's the matter with you? Your age doesn't meet the requirements."

The blue-clothed boy was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he was one year younger than the person in front of him, his mouth puckered, and he burst into tears.

Feng Jincheng covered his ears with a headache.

"Don't cry, don't cry, my master has learned fairy art, and I will teach you when I come back!"

"real?!"

The blue-clothed boy stopped crying immediately, stared at Feng Jincheng in a daze, covered the other's face badly, and squeezed.

"I said, are your tears real? How can you stop and stop?!"

The blue-clothed boy stared blankly at the man in front of him with a ruffian smile, his face turned a little red, and he suddenly forgot his words, feeling a little anxious.

Because his back was facing the camera, everyone couldn't see his face, but Rong Lang saw it clearly, and wrapped his arms around the neck of the person in front of him, the smile on his mouth was even worse.

"It's really a lie, I won't cover you when I'm successful in the future!!"

"walk home!!"

As he spoke, he dragged the stupefied young man towards the distance...

"Crack! Pass!!"