Rong Lang of Rebirth

"Have you heard? The audition event that will be held recently?"

"L·X company? It's quite a big event, and it's such a sensation on the Internet."

"To be honest, it's been so long that I still don't know who is behind the scenes of L. X. It's really deep enough."

A word to wake up the dreamer!

It was only then that netizens discovered that since L·X Company appeared out of thin air until today, there has been no news about the people behind it. This can be said to be a great miracle.

And Yu Zui's search interest lasted all night, because Yu's family is the largest shareholder of Weibo, it is easy to suppress the trending search.

Netizens didn't have any definite evidence, and all their accusations were nothing more than following the trend. In the end, they were ignored. After the white night fell, the entire network returned to calm.

Rong Lang got up very early today, and the spokesperson of Fengdu hadn't spread the news before. The Internet only knew that Fengdu had chosen a new spokesperson, but they didn't know who this person was.

"All right?"

"Ah."

"Xiao, your mood seems to have been good since half a month ago."

Qin Li paused for fixing his collar, and slowly lowered his fair fingers, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Probably for kicking some nasty person twice."

It may be nothing for others to say this sentence, but who is the person in front of you?It was Qin Yang who was calm and calm at all times, who had a perverted cleanliness habit and never disdained Qin Hao who used despicable methods.

Such a person would be happy because he kicked someone else?Anyway, Rong Lang didn't believe it, so he lowered his eyebrows and smiled, thinking that the other party made a joke early in the morning.

When they arrived in the prosperous age, the two realized that someone was already waiting at the gate, and someone in a suit and leather shoes who looked like a high-level person extended his hand enthusiastically.

"Hello, I finally expected you to come here. The real person is more handsome than the photo, hahaha."

At the beginning, the president asked him once a day, and he asked him three times in the last day. Now that Rong Lang was inexplicably angry, the whole company was in panic. Seeing Rong Lang at this moment was like seeing his own father. .

"Hello."

Rong Lang nodded politely, and followed the other party towards the end of the corridor on the ground floor.

"Today's shooting was supposed to be outdoors, but the photographer went crazy for some reason, and suddenly felt more inspired indoors."

"The photographer usually does his own thing, so I'm sorry if he changed his mind temporarily, but... this is the first time I've seen someone with your temperament in the entertainment industry. It's no wonder the president asked you to be the spokesperson."

The man in suits and leather shoes continued to talk freely, occasionally pointing to the surrounding signs to introduce Rong Lang, his face smiling like a chrysanthemum.

Rong Lang continued to maintain a smile. He seemed to have been to this place in the Prosperous Age once, but now that he recalls it, he only thinks that time is a horrible thing, and it can always easily dilute the past that people want to remember desperately.

It was only when he stepped into a large room that Rong Lang felt that the painting style around him changed instantly, as if he had suddenly entered a film set.

"Here it is, it's him. He's more handsome than on TV. This is the first time I've seen a real person. I'm so excited..."

"The president has always been cloudy and uncertain recently. I don't know if the arrival of this person will make him feel better."

"Yeah, yeah, I think the big brother CEO is really powerful. When Feng Feng was looking for endorsements, only Manager Li chose Rong Lang, and he praised him a lot. The CEO raised his salary on the spot."

"That's a sycophant, but this time it's the right one..."

……

"Hi, I'm the photographer for this time."

Rong Lang didn't pay attention to the surrounding remarks, but when he heard the introduction from the person standing in front of him, he extended his hand and shook it.

"I have already selected the costumes for this season. Considering your recent filming, we will try our best to save your time. You can start to make up now."

Rong Lang nodded, the person in front of him spoke quite fluent Chinese, but he didn't look Chinese, and the handsome blond guy with a smile on his face and blinking eyes should be a makeup artist.

Why do you guess like this... I heard that the stylists are very sissy, and that guy has orchid fingers at every turn, and the bright colors of the clothes... Er... red orange yellow green green blue purple... It feels like a color palette.

"Hello, hello ~ Rong Lang ~ you are very handsome."

The blond-haired butterfly walked over with a swaying figure, for some reason, Rong Lang felt that the other party's eyes were electrified.

"Thank you."

"Oh~ This face keeps my inspiration coming up~ Let's start now, ok?"

"Ok."

Rong Lang has no objection. To be honest, such a big-name company would not treat an artist so well, but everyone's attitude from the photographer to the stylist is extremely nice, which surprised Rong Lang.

……

"he came?"

In the office on the top floor, Xi Zhan raised his head from the documents. It’s been a long time since we saw each other. He obviously gave up and settled down, but when he thinks that that person is in the same building with him now, his heart will be mad with no future. jump up.

Everything is vulnerable when it comes to the word Rong Lang, as fragile as tofu.

"Ah."

Luo Jin nodded, looked at the thoughtful person staring at the sky outside, and sighed inwardly.

"understood."

Xi Zhan responded, thinking that he would not come, but he was wrong, it was Rong Lang, the Rong Lang who never evaded or flinched, the more open-minded he was, it seemed that his forbearance avoided meeting the other party The heart is getting more and more ridiculous.

What the hell is this... It's so bitter.

Luo Jin stood silent. Seeing the president in this state, it was not easy to mention Qin Yi who came with him. After all, that man... was the one who had left footprints on the handsome face of the president.

If that person hadn't been by Young Master Rong's side all day long, the president would have shot him straight away, shooting him right into a sieve without hesitation.

Seeing that Luo Jin didn't speak, Xi Zhan knew that Qin Yan was also coming, so he paused while flipping through the documents. The most embarrassing thing in his life is probably being trampled on by his love rival.

Even a man had to kill him, but he couldn't do anything about it, and... what did that man mean by that sentence...

What does it mean that he envies himself, heh, Rong Lang is already by his side, and he still wants to use such words to make himself full of hope.

Xi Zhan put down the document, feeling that the painful and numb heart had rolled down from his heart, rolling down the stairs to Rong Lang's direction.

In front of that person, he has never had a chance to win...

"Give me a copy of the finished photo, and try to meet his request."

"Ok."

Luo Jin nodded, and knew that the photographer changed his mind temporarily after being instructed by someone. He sighed, what kind of feelings could make such an arrogant person put down his figure time and time again.

Xi Zhan waited for Luo Jin to leave, then pushed aside the documents in front of him, opened the drawer next to him, and saw the photo that was pressed quietly with a corner exposed, hesitated for a while, and then pulled it out.

What is in his hand is the photo of Rong Lang when he was a child. Qin Yi's light blow at that time made him crumble. Rong Lang's past is only related to Qin Yan's past...

He doesn't understand...

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"Okay, another one."

"Hand, yes, it really fits, perfect!!"

"Eyes, pay attention to your eyes, okay, that's it, OK, take a break."

Rong Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, took the water handed by the staff next to him, and nodded politely.

In this kind of weather, the building wasn't too hot at first, but anyone who was messed with like this for an hour would feel a little unbearable. After the makeup on his face was removed, Rong Lang stood up and planned to go to the bathroom to cool his hands with water.

Because of the reputation of demeanor, every outfit must be matched with different makeup, and makeup artists are often the type of people who get inspiration quickly and go quickly. After makeup, they feel inspired and have to remake, so this morning , he was indeed exhausted enough.

After leaving the room, it took a few minutes to find a bathroom. Rong Lang frowned, ignoring the strange feeling in his heart, rolled up his sleeves, and turned on the faucet in front of the huge mirror.

The icy cold feeling spread to his heart along his fingertips, and he felt that the irritability that started in the morning subsided a little.

Putting his hand under the water, he was reluctant to stretch it out, and the expression on his face became more and more gentle.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the person appearing at the door, Rong Lang froze, when did that person appear?When did his acuity get so bad?Didn't notice it at all.

I lowered my eyes, I heard that between two people, if you want to hide your feelings deeper, you can't look into each other's eyes, because it will reveal all your feelings.

There was a silent silence... neither of them planned to speak.

Rong Lang slowly took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, except for giving the other person his eyes at the beginning, he continued to be himself, as if he didn't know this person at all.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Xi Zhan's mouth. What was he running down so eagerly for? One lesson is enough...

But if you miss this opportunity, how long will it be the next time you are so close to him?a month?Or two months?He has a lot to say to him.

Rong Lang turned around and wanted to pass by the person at the door without looking sideways. Although his heart was shaking with every step he took, he concealed himself perfectly.

He is an actor...

The moment when the two people intersected each other, it was like a slow-motion replay, and it seemed that they could hear the sound of the other party deliberately holding their breath.

The touch of the skin touching, both of them paused for a moment, without speaking, Xi Zhan tightly grasped Rong Lang's wrist, the familiar temperature, and the familiar person in front of him...

"Are you going to stop talking to me?"

The voice was a bit low, but he couldn't help asking after all, could it be that he really forgot each other like this...

"Xi Zhan, let's all be free and easy."

Hearing the first two words, Xi Zhan's eyes turned red, as if all the pretense fell apart with the name called out from the other party's mouth. Why can he be so calm and always say such hurtful words calmly.