Rong Lang of Rebirth

The weather in Kyoto has gradually turned cold, and it has been several days since Liu Xinyi was attacked, but the "Looking for a Big Star" event is still in full swing, and the atmosphere is even more tense at the final moment.

The selected top ten have signed contracts with the company one after another, and the next month of special training is just to compete for the championship.

Rong Lang put down his book and opened the curtain in the office. He was a little interested in the top ten selected, and the corners of his mouth curled up. After all, they were all newcomers that the company wanted to cultivate vigorously.

"Tonight's "Spy Wars" premiere will be held at the April Hotel, and there are three hours left."

"I know, is Liu Xinyi ready?"

"almost."

Yan Cheng replied that he has already relaxed since the players started training. Special teachers provide physical training and acting skills, but he can't help much.

Rong Lang nodded, put down the document in his hand and got up, he seemed a little dizzy after reading it all afternoon, so he pressed his hand between his eyebrows.

"I'll take a break and call me in half an hour."

The atmosphere here is just right, but the Feng family in City A is not like this.

"None came back?"

The woman's red nails shook the wine glass lightly. Hearing the news, she raised her eyebrows, her eyes flashed with charm, and she took a small sip slowly, leaving a big red lip on the transparent goblet. India, ambiguous and attractive.

"Well, that woman is protected by Qin Mo."

The man's voice was hoarse, and he slowly opened his mouth. He leaned on the sofa with his tall and slender back, and there were bruises and purple hickeys in his open collar, which showed the fierceness of the battle at that time.

"She is protected by Qin Mo, but am I not protected by you?"

The woman put down her wine glass, her outstretched thigh rubbed against the man's calf, her red lips were alluring, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

The man grabbed the woman's godly leg, pulled the woman over without mercy, and pinched her chin, his eyes were a bit sinister, and his smile was almost cruel.

"That old immortal is also protecting you, why, amnesia?"

The woman frowned in pain, her eyes sparkled, her breath was blue, and she touched the man's open chest with one hand.

"That's your father, between you and him... haven't I already favored you?"

The man let go of the woman's hand. Hearing this sentence, he felt a little mocking, and stopped the woman's hand that was about to touch the sensitive part. Suddenly, an evil light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up evilly.

He grabbed the woman's hair vigorously, and pressed it down towards his belly. The action was a bit erotic, and both of them understood the meaning.

The woman stroked her big wavy hair, unzipped the man's zipper, and served her with all her heart, her eyes never forgetting to stare at the man ambiguously.

The room was very dark, and the servants waiting outside clearly knew what was going on inside, because the two of them didn't shy away from closing the door, and the situation inside was clear at a glance, but everyone was watching their noses, their noses and their hearts, and they didn't dare to cast their eyes .

The unspeakable matter between the lover of the master and the young master is not a secret in this villa. This villa originally belonged to the young master, and they are the servants of the young master. Naturally, no one dares to talk about it .

The man's expression was a little forbearing, a little enjoying. He took a side of the red wine and took a few sips, his honey-colored chest heaving slowly.

After a long time, he let out a muffled snort, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, his eyebrows and eyes bright.

"The pull-up technique... is the best among all women."

The woman named Wanwan wiped the corners of her mouth, slowly stood up on her kneeling legs, and stroked her eyebrows and eyes.

"If the Eldest Young Master is a little fond of teasing, he won't let me suffer a little bit."

"Oh? Where did you feel wronged?"

The man pulled the woman over and wiped her small mouth with rare tenderness, but there was still no trace of affection in his eyes.

"That Liu Xinyi, the festival between me and her cannot be explained in one or two sentences. I want to destroy her, so you have to help me."

The woman said coquettishly, like a coquettish flower spitting out venom, softly whispering in the ear of the other party:

"If Eldest Young Master helps me, I will definitely tell you everything about Master's situation..."

The man smiled, and pushed away the woman who was about to lean on him, with a gentle tone.

"Wanwan always knows what I want, and I also want to deal with the Qin family, that little star named Liu Xinyi, so why not help you."

Wan Ye got the answer she wanted, and her whole face became more beautiful, looking at the man who had gone away.

Feng Ding, Feng Hua, huh, an old man who doesn't want to give up power, and an ambitious and ambitious person who wants to take power early, she can make good use of it.

Liu Xinyi, you owe me, I will let you pay back one by one, and Rong Lang who helped Liu Xinyi, I didn't expect him to be Qin Mo from the Qin family, heh, I don't know if ordinary people know about these things Know.

She didn't intend to break out these news. There is nothing to criticize about this identity and background alone, but when all the things broke out together, this was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

……

In the resplendent and magnificent hotel, the bright red carpet was spread from the entrance to the inside of the hotel. Reporters were waiting in crowds at the entrance, the flashing lights were constantly flashing, and the stars were shining brightly.

Rong Lang got out of the car, smiled softly at the surroundings, and didn't stay too long. The decent suit complemented the elegant and good-looking figure, and the female reporters who saw it were full of enthusiasm, wishing to throw away the heavy things in their hands and jump on it .

"Rong Lang, look here."

"Look here, you are so handsome!!!"

"You are my male god, the only one!!!"

……

Rong Lang's eyes twitched when he heard these words, he turned his head and looked over, and saw a short female reporter who was squeezed in the crowd, but her gaze was as bright as a star when she looked at him.

"Thank you."

The female reporter exclaimed, Rong Lang was looking at her! !And answered her words!Immediately, my heart beat violently, and the camera in my hand shot wildly, wishing to record all the beautiful appearances of the male god.

There was some commotion at the scene, but the order was still well maintained. The male reporters who wanted to squeeze in were glared at by the female compatriots who wanted to protect the male gods, and they all turned off their lights and took pictures in a proper manner.

Seeing Director Sun in front, Rong Lang quickened his pace. It is no secret that the two have a good relationship in the entertainment industry. Sun Yue even publicly stated that L.X artists will be given priority in future movies and TV shows, which is considered a big favor for Rong Lang face.

The two smiled and patted their shoulders, neither of them had a female companion, and there was another commotion at the scene, Rong Lang turned his head to look, only to find that Liu Xinyi had come.

Today, she changed her usual bland attire and wore a fiery red backless dress, with fair skin and beautiful skin, which directly pushed the atmosphere to the highest point.

"Sure enough, it's an era of looking at faces."

Sun Yue shook his head as if sighing, his tone was a little teasing, but Rong Lang smiled.

"You are handsome too."

"Hahaha, you kid."

Sun Yuele patted Rong Lang, and the two walked into the scene together. The reporters who entered the scene were all invited, but they didn't embarrass them too much.

Liu Xinyi walked in, smiled generously at the surroundings, sat next to Rong Lang, rubbed her face, feeling her face was frozen from smiling.

"There are still reporters taking pictures."

Rong Lang said something softly, and found that the hand next to him was rubbing his face instead of holding his face to show off to the surroundings, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he laughed a little.

"How's your new home?"

Liu Xinyi put down her hands and sat upright.

"It's very good, and I have to thank the boss for waiving my rent, um...but I can't afford it even if you ask me to pay it."

Rong Lang was a little helpless, since when Liu Xinyi became this tune, she became more and more rascal, but this made her more cute as a little girl.

"You make enough money for the company to pay the rent."

"Trickster."

……

The process of the premiere was very smooth. Maybe everyone participated in too many such events, so it was easy to deal with.

"Rong Lang, do you have anything to say about the news that you are the president of L.X?"

The reporter's questioning session is when the atmosphere is the most exciting. The gossip factor in every reporter's heart is ready to move. It is best for a star to reveal some big news. Then add fuel and vinegar, and it will be another big news.

"How many suites do you have in your home, will you explain them to the outside world?"

Rong Lang's tone was gentle, and instead of answering the reporter's question, he asked another question himself.The reporter was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, the family's property is legal and reasonable, so why should they explain to the outside world.

"Rong Lang, are you sure you will win the Golden Statue Award in three months' time?"

This question, most celebrities will be humble, why are many people better than me, I still have room for improvement, what do I need to learn, anyway how to be humble.

The tenderness in Rong Lang's eyes did not fade away, and he said a few words slowly.

"I have already done my best."

The atmosphere was a little quiet, and Sun Yue who was next to him almost gave his thumbs up. This answer, I have to say, is watertight.

Liu Xinyi almost burst out laughing, and suddenly felt that Rong Lang was just an old fox, he could easily dodge the hole dug for him, and then said: "Oh, that's it."

It is estimated that the reporter was about to burst into tears.

The reporters' microphones turned to Liu Xinyi one after another, and after learning Rong Lang's speaking skills, they didn't bother too much.

"I heard that L·X has signed ten new players, who do you think has the most potential?"

Liu Xinyi curled her lips inwardly, thinking that this question should be asked to Rong Lang, as expected, the persimmons are soft.

"all good."

Um?finished?That's it... You're fucking kidding me, the reporter was obviously choked, the whole scene seemed to be a little speechless, and they all went crazy, can you give me a way out, dear.

……

After the end, Rong Lang was a little tired, got in the car and left the scene immediately, after thinking about it, he realized that Yu Yao didn't seem to be here today, so he frowned. Should be there today.