Rong Lang of Rebirth

Rong Lang suddenly felt that he was wrong, since he had already decided to separate, he should avoid seeing each other, and don't have unrealistic fantasies.

The two stood up, nodded to several people, and made a gesture to leave.

Xi Zhan picked up the chopsticks again, with the indifference in his eyes after the exhaustion of thousands of sails, he can lose dignity for that person again and again, but people will eventually get tired...

He leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, and opened them again when he heard no more sounds. His life, from the moment he was about to give up, had already begun to be depressed.

"Azhan..."

Yan Shuqi opened his mouth after deliberation, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. All kinds of refreshments were placed in a circle on the table, but no one moved them now.

Yan Ting didn't know what to say, he still remembered the scene where his second brother kissed Rong Lang that night, he was as proud as a child, it was the first time he saw such a second brother...

"I'm fine, that's fine."

One is different and two are wide, each is happy.

……

Rong Lang stepped out of the gate, and the calmness on his face slowly shattered. He looked up at the sky, it was very blue, and there is rarely such a good weather in Kyoto.

"Mo Mo..."

Qin Yu frowned, feeling distressed and sad at the same time, that sour feeling spread from his fingertips to his heart, there was always an aura between the two people that no one else could get through.

"Xiao, maybe you don't believe that there really are past and present lives in this world."

"I believe."

Qin Li's whole body seemed to have a layer of mist, the corners of his thin mouth drooped, and there seemed to be something tumbling in his eyes.

He believed it, Momo in his previous life was miserable, he dreamed about it more than once, and even watched the entangled life of those two as a bystander...

Going round and round, going round and round.

"I owe Xi Zhan a past."

Rong Lang said lightly, the meaning of this sentence is understood by both of them, he owes him a past, even though it is impossible to repay him in the future, but he loves Xi Zhan for a whole past, of course he will love Xi Zhan again. one later.

"Mo Mo, nothing is absolute. The most unpredictable thing in this world is time... Be good, don't say such things."

Qin Yan smiled, noticing that there were more and more people around him, he let go of the opponent's hand, stopped talking, and walked towards the parked car.

Rong Lang glanced at the building behind him, and followed behind.

……

When they were about to arrive at the set, the two felt that something was wrong around them. There seemed to be too many reporters today, surrounded by layers of reporters.

Rong Lang and Qin Yan looked at each other, neither of them knew what happened.

……

"Is it a fan?"

"I heard that yes, there are several carts of roses, tsk tsk tsk, I have never seen so many in my life."

"If it were me... I wouldn't agree either!"

Hearing the whispering voices around, Qin Yan frowned, always had a bad feeling, parked the car to the corner, and dragged Rong Lang to avoid the crowd, but it was okay, everyone's focus was not on them.

As soon as Rong Lang turned the corner, he saw Liu Xinyi with a blue face, and... the half-kneeling person in front of her was so familiar.

"Liu Xinyi, have you been moved? How about it? Will you agree to have a baby for me now?"

A clear male voice came, Rong Lang's mouth twitched, Yin Bei.

Surrounded by all the maseratis, the open hood is full of bright red roses, which probably attracted all the roses in Kyoto.

The reporter's flashlights blazed, and my heart was overjoyed. I have never met such a crazy and rich fan in decades. The object is still Liu Xinyi, a popular actress in the entertainment industry. This topic is absolutely hot.

Liu Xinyi couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, as if all the face she had never lost in her life was lost here, but she still couldn't get angry.

"Thank you for your likes, thank you, I will continue to produce good works."

Yin Bei was taken aback, who cares about this? What he cared about was whether the other party would give birth to him or not. He got up and went forward, but was stopped by the bodyguards who had recovered.

He is in a good mood today and doesn't want to do anything.

Qin Yu got out of the car, and pulled Rong Lang into the set without turning his head. Even with such a good temper, he couldn't help mocking Yin Bei, a guy who didn't have a brain when he went out.

"Do you care?"

Rong Lang raised his eyebrows, a little half-smile, Yin Bei is well-known in his profession as a fan of TV dramas, a gentleman is really...

"IQ is something that can't be improved if you control it."

Qin Yan's voice was indifferent, but his gaze paused for a moment on Liu Xinyi, and then he walked forward on his own, with a straight back.

Liu Xinyi still had a calm expression on her face, but the root of her teeth was gently ground, and she turned and entered the set, ignoring the clean smiling person not far away.

"I will wait for you!!! Anyway, I want you to give me monkeys!!!"

The media was shocked by this sentence, shameless, shameless, how does a big man say such words.

"This person is so familiar... I feel like I've seen him somewhere before."

"It's true what you say."

"I think he's just a brain fan, crazy."

Yin Bei saw that his family had gone far away, so he threw the flowers in his arms into the car, flipped over and jumped in, his thin hair streaked across a chic arc, and the shallow pear dimple almost blinded everyone. people.

...don't say...it's pretty nice.

Such a person shouldn't be crazy... right?After all, he is so handsome, and besides, he just sent a flower, so they shouldn't speculate on others maliciously, um, that's right.

I can think this way because of the lofty sense of justice in my heart, and it is definitely not because I was dazzled by the smile just now.

The media fiddled with the machine in their hands, and waited for the car to disappear before returning to their senses. They even forgot to ask what the name of the leading actor was...

Liu Xinyi walked a few steps, and when there was no one around, the decent smile on her face dropped. Thinking that she almost exploded in anger just now, she fanned herself in front of her with both hands to cool down her anger.

Yu Yao was touching the back of his head, wasn't that man Yin Bei, the corner of his mouth twitched, he really knew how to play.

Just as I was thinking about it, my eyes lit up when I saw the person coming in at the door, and I almost ran over after getting up from my seat.

"Rong Lang, you're here."

"Ah."

Rong Lang's face was soft, but anyone who knew him well knew that this man's thoughts were probably flying again.

"Could you tell me about the script? I can't handle the tone of the scene to be filmed tonight."

When it came to the script, Rong Lang didn't delay. He sat down and looked around, only to realize that Qin Li had disappeared again. It seemed to be like this every time. He disappeared on the set, but once he finished filming, that person would disappear immediately. Appeared, exactly like an alarm clock.

"Let me give you a note."

"Can I see yours?"

Yu Yao asked cautiously, took his own script and handed it over.

"can."

Rong Lang lowered his head, and carefully annotated on the script, his brows and eyes were light, and there was a little bit of the quietness of the years.

Rong Lang has the power to calm people's hearts. No matter how noisy the environment is, he seems to be able to isolate everything around him if he wants to.

Yu Yao's heart became hot, his face was on fire, he took Rong Lang's script in a panic, the corners of his mouth curled up, in fact, he just wanted to read his words.

The hand holding the script was holding it carefully, as if holding a piece of porcelain that would shatter if it was dropped. When I turned the first page, my eyes softened.

This man really likes to act. His lines are carefully annotated, and the handwriting is just like his, elegant and handsome, with a sense of modesty and gentlemanliness.

Gently caressing with Yu Yao's hand, he flipped open the second one. His whole body seemed to be bathed in mountains and rivers. Maybe that's why he liked this person. Just a few words made his heart flutter. endlessly.

Next to it was the sound of Rong Lang writing and grinding the paper. Yu Yao read each word, and even his breathing slowed down.

But in the next second, his pupils shrank, and he stared at the newly opened page. The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little stiff, and his eyes were deep and shallow.

It turned out...he had been looking for the wrong person all along.

What Rong Lang liked was the second young master of the Xi family, not Qin Yi whom he had hated for so many years.

He stared at the paper with deep eyes, and it was densely packed with a person's name.

Xi Zhan...

A smear of ink smeared from the paused ink, which shows the disturbed mood of the person who wrote these two words at that time. Yu Yao was bitter with hatred, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. He seemed to have glimpsed the depths of Rong Lang's heart through this piece of paper. Hidden fermenting feelings.

The paper is full of thoughts, but every word is full of heart.

It could be Qin Yan, it could be Xi Zhan, why can't it be Yu Yao...

His eyes were like a grassland gradually burning with flames, revealing a desperate madness. Thinking of the news about Rong Lang and Xi Zhan before, he just felt like he was going crazy. He really looked like a fool.

Those people... just die...

"Did you hear that?"

Rong Lang frowned, looked at the person who had been wandering, rubbed his temples, and put down the pen in his hand.

"Huh? Rong Lang, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."

Yu Yao smiled, gritted his teeth and blinked apologetically, closed the script in his hand and put it aside, as if he didn't see anything.

"You are amazing."

Yu Yao took the script handed over by the other party, opened it like a baby, and felt warm when he saw the annotations dotted inside.

"Follow this and see for yourself."

"Ah."

Rong Lang got up, straightened his clothes, and saw Liu Xinyi who was sullen not far away, and suddenly felt a little funny, being entangled by Yin Bei, he could only be Amitabha.

Liu Xinyi seemed to have noticed Rong Lang's gaze, looked up, and found that the other party's half-smiling eyes also knew that she was being laughed at, so she shrugged, took the porridge next to her and drank it.

"Rong Lang, it will be you after this scene!!"

Someone shouted on the field, Rong Lang nodded, opened the door and entered the dressing room.

Yu Yao and the others walked away, and the smile in his eyes faded away. He stroked the words on the script with one hand, propped his head with the other hand, and didn't know what he was thinking. His aura was a little different from usual, and he picked up the Mobile phone, eyebrows and eyes darkened.

"I promise you."