Rebirth of the King

Ancheng just felt that it was too difficult to drink this sip of water, so he simply rubbed his brows and put down the cup: "Director Qi takes care of everything every day, so it's better not to work hard."

Qi Yan's expression was meaningful, and it turned into a sneer after a while: "Come on, see you at noon tomorrow, come and see our actors, it's not a big deal."

...The point is that it's okay if this person doesn't visit the sick, but if he comes here, he might be scared out of sickness even if he is not sick.

Qi Yan didn't have such awareness at all, so he stretched out his hand to touch Ancheng's head very familiarly to test the temperature: "See you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Director Qi." The bitter Ancheng could only knock out his teeth and swallow in his stomach.

Qi Yan left, An Cheng stretched out his hand and touched his forehead lightly.

The lingering warmth is still there, maybe it's just his own imagination.

He couldn't figure out what was going on with Qi Yan's emotions these days, just as he couldn't figure out why Qi Yan suddenly changed his attitude.If Qi Yan completely gave up Zhong Mingxi in this incident, it might be reasonable, but keeping Zhong Mingxi in this crew and even taking care of the future, to be honest, it doesn't seem like an old fritters would do it things.

What's more, this person is Qi Yan.

Qi Yan is able to play like a fish in water in the circle, largely because he is smart and knows how to behave.

It is precisely because of this that his hard bones have not been discounted.So this time I made an exception for Zhong Mingxi?An Cheng smiled wryly, he didn't think he had that much influence.

After all, it should be because Qi Yan has other plans.

What is the picture?

Thinking of Qi Yan's ambiguous meaning when he came in, An Cheng's face turned dark.

At noon the next day, Qi Yan arrived on time. He brought an assistant with him. The assistant held a food box, and Qi Yan himself walked ahead like an overlord, ordering people to set the table.

Fortunately, the people in this room are already very used to Qi Yan's attitude, An Cheng glanced eagerly and asked, "What is it?"

"Eat." Qi Yan succinctly lifted the lid, revealing a variety of food inside.

Abalone, arctic sweet shrimp, arctic shellfish, and seafood porridge made from a bunch of small fish, the aroma is tangy as soon as you open it.

Ancheng has been tortured by hospital meals these days, but Lian Qing has already worked hard, and no matter what, he can't stand up to the stuff made by the five-star hotel outside.In the previous life, An Cheng's mouth was taken away by a pet, but in this life, everything is a problem.

Qi Yan noticed his gaze, and couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Like it?" Noticing An Cheng's nod, he curled his lips into a coquettish smile: "The seafood is too fat, you can't eat it."

An Cheng frowned, and then he heard Qi Yan continue: "And your information is not complete..." An Cheng's heart felt a little cold, and Qi Yan finally said: "Zhong Mingxi has a typical allergic constitution, so he can't eat seafood."

An Cheng rubbed his brows, feeling that it was superfluous to think too much yesterday.

This person made it clear that he came here to find an opportunity to test him out, but he had thought of so many possibilities that Mr. Qi Yan would run here.

"Who are you?" Qi Yan's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the soul of the person in front of him.

The problem is that the eyes are too cold, like the ice knife, An Cheng just wants to smile wryly, there is no other possibility.

To confess or not to confess, Ancheng thinks this is a big problem.He thought for a while, only to feel that he had almost nothing to hide in front of Qi Yan.If he confessed, would he be caught out as a psychopath?

Just as he opened his mouth with all his strength, he heard a hasty knock on the door, and then Lian Qing's anxious face appeared.

Qi Yan frowned slightly, and before he had time to speak, Lian Qing had already spoken: "Gu Xuan committed suicide in prison."

An Cheng's expression froze.

Qi Yan raised his brows slightly, but his eyes fell on An Cheng's face. His eyes were so thoughtful that Lian Qing at the door could see the clue. After thinking about it, she bravely moved forward. After walking a few steps: "Mingxi?"

Ancheng's froze mind returned to normal at that moment, he slowly let out a breath and tried to recover: "I... just feel a little surprised."

Qi Yan sneered and said nothing: "How do you know?"

Only then did Lian Qing realize the delicate atmosphere between the two, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It's a tabloid, and it took less than a short while. It is said that Mr. Gu Linggu drove the car out of the company with a cold face. It's in the direction of the hospital."

Ancheng suddenly had an ominous premonition, he frowned: "Which hospital?"

"Bai Liao Hospital," Lian Qing blinked while talking; "it seems familiar."

"It's time for you to change your assistant." Qi Yan took out the newspaper from Lian Qing's hand expressionlessly, then nodded and said, "This is here, so now I assume you can go out?"

Lian Qing continued to blink: "Huh? Director Qi?"

"Get out," Qi Yan said succinctly, "Mingxi needs to rest."

Lian Qing immediately left Gulu, and his speed was extremely fast.

Qi Yan pressed Ancheng's quilt, he didn't know what to say for the first time, he finally stood up, and then handed the water glass to Ancheng: "I'll go out and have a look, you can recover from your illness gone."

"Reporter..." An Cheng rubbed his eyebrows.

"I said something deadly, no one dared to rush in." Qi Yan raised his eyebrows.

An Cheng finally smiled, and at that moment he suddenly felt a little more at ease.

Qi Yan stopped slowly when he walked to the door, he seemed to be hesitating what he wanted to say, after a long while, he kicked the door as if giving up on himself and turned around, grabbed An Cheng by the collar but didn't How to raise it up, only slowly said: "If Gu Xuan is dead, are you happy or unhappy? Intuition."

His smile is too intimidating.

Originally, Qi Yan's appearance was that of a playboy, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that are cold to the bone when there is no emotion, and extremely thin lips, which is a natural cool look.

Ancheng was forced to look into his eyes for a long while before he smiled with his lips raised. His smile faded away from the youthful vigor that belonged to Zhong Mingxi, leaving only the laziness and indifference in Ancheng's bones: "I will go open Champagne to celebrate."

Qi Yan looked at him for a long time, as if he was confirming the authenticity of his voice. After an unknown amount of time, he just let out a low laugh: "When you are well, I will open champagne for you."

Until Qi Yan walked out for a long time, An Cheng didn't figure out what Qi Yan said inside and outside the meaning.

Everyone is an old fox, and his hidden acting skills are always unpredictable.

An Cheng pushed down the quilt drowsily and fell asleep.