Rebirth of the King

Even Ancheng himself didn't expect who the person calling at this time would be.

When the phone rang, he hesitated slightly.

After a while, I looked at the not-so-familiar number, and then picked up the phone: "Hello."

"Is it Ancheng?" The female voice on the other end of the phone asked hesitantly, her voice trembling slightly.

An Cheng only felt a shock in his heart, he knew who that person was, Yan Qinglian was the former junior junior sister, and now the actress, and the only one who spoke for him at the funeral and confronted Gu Xuan tit for tat.

"Hello? I'm sorry you may have made a mistake." Ancheng tried to calm his mind so that he could deal with it calmly.

But in fact he did.

Because the person opposite sighed softly, and then slowly said: "I'm sorry, I took the liberty."

What An Cheng wanted was not such an ambiguous answer, he needed to know the reason.Zhong Mingxi has never done anything inconsistent with his identity, why are there such strange rumors?

The only one who exposed him was Qi Yan, Ancheng closed his eyes wearily, he still didn't believe that Qi Yan confessed him.

The text message was still quietly lying on the phone, as if it was a reassurance, at least for now, An Cheng didn't want to doubt it.

"Zhong Mingxi?" Yan Qinglian's tone was much lighter, and she obviously came out, she smiled before she said: "Maybe you and An Tianwang look alike, and I misunderstood it here."

This is a change of topic, An Cheng knew it well, but he just responded with a smile: "That should be regarded as my blessing, I don't know what's the important thing for the senior to call?"

He didn't want to use Yan Qinglian, she was a good girl, as if he had helped her once before, Yan Qinglian had been helping Ancheng wholeheartedly, no matter what happened, she would stand by his side immediately, Even at the risk of being hidden in the snow, I have to say a word or two of justice for him.

Ancheng almost watched Yan Qinglian grow up from a little girl to the sharp-edged look she is today.

Such a rare friend, Ancheng still doesn't want to destroy this relationship.

Yan Qinglian's voice paused slightly: "I heard some negative news before, I just want to confirm some things, you should rest well."

An Cheng's heart was getting heavier and heavier, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "Thank you senior, how did senior recognize me as Senior An?"

There was a slight silence over there for a moment, and then he said bluntly: "You can check it online."

The phone hangs up.

An Cheng turned on the computer, trying to suppress the ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the overwhelming news on the Internet, except that Qi Yan is gay, is that An Cheng came back from the dead.

What was said above was pretty good, some were judged based on the comparison between An Cheng and Qi Yan's speaking styles, some were a thorough analysis of Zhong Mingxi's changes before and after, and some were directly put on his and Mo Zhi's words. Take a group photo and try to make this clue clear.

The more An Cheng looked at it, the colder his heart became. Some things he said were true.

No matter how many times a person lives again, there are still some things that cannot be changed.

It's as if his habits are deeply ingrained and have long since become something that has been integrated into his blood.

If you have to dig it out and do it all over again, it will probably be more painful than cutting your heart out.

And now he is standing on the cusp, and who should be the person who is most likely to throw him on the cusp?

But within half a day, the news of his resurrection has overtaken the news of Qi Yan's homosexuality and has become the number one topic on Weibo.Such grotesque stories are always a bit more exciting than sexual ones, so it's no wonder that they climbed up after a while.

From the beginning to the end, Ancheng kept looking at his mobile phone, but it never rang.

After an unknown amount of time, An Cheng calmly turned off the computer, leaned back, and leaned firmly on the back of his chair.

He felt a little tired, and his heart became colder and colder, with the tiredness in his bones.

How can we get out of this situation?

While he was thinking about getting Qi Yan out of the game, whoever drew a prison on the ground firmly surrounded himself.

The phone, which had been silent for too long, finally rang——

Qi Yan.

"Director Qi?" Ancheng tried his best to calm down his tone.

"It's me." Qi Yan's voice was a little hoarse. He never yelled hoarsely when he was filming before, but now he seems to be too busy and tired, so he straight-up said: "You... read those news ?”

For the first time, Ancheng heard hesitation in Qi Yan's tone.

He suddenly felt a little funny, in fact he actually laughed out loud.

Just because Qi Yan is a person who never hesitates, sometimes Ancheng feels that even if the sky is falling in front of Qi Yan, he won't blink.

But now such a simple matter, he actually hesitated.

"I didn't spread the news." Qi Yan said suddenly.

An Cheng was startled, and in this moment, Qi Yan asked again: "You don't believe me?"

An Cheng smiled wryly: "How could that be." His tone was too light, so light that when he let it out, he was blown away by the wind.

After hearing this, Qi Yan was silent for a long time again: "Ancheng, we need to talk."

He called his name, as if he had known him for a long time.

In fact, they have known each other for a long time. The rival in love in the previous life is the bed guest in this life, and they are both mentally and physically familiar.

Ancheng felt a little ironic when he thought of this, he restrained his drowsy feeling, and tried to open his eyes: "Director Qi, don't you need to deal with the aftermath?"

The news is still overwhelming, he doesn't think Qi Yan has time to talk now.

"Before tomorrow night, wait for my news." Qi Yan said so, and then put down the phone first.

Ancheng held the phone for a long time, and finally put it down with a smile.

He couldn't figure out how he felt now, no matter what, he was grateful for Qi Yan's frank confession, and he also chose to believe it.

In his previous life, he believed wrongly until his death, but in this life he believed in another person.

If it is said that it is still beyond redemption, then it can only be said that it is doomed.

An Cheng recognized it.

"Your phone seems to be difficult to get through." When the phone rang again, the person over there was replaced by Gu Ling, his voice was leisurely, with a slight smile: "And you haven't told What do you mean by your decision?"

An Cheng had already calmed down, with a lazy smile on his face, he reached out and lit a cigarette.If it is not necessary, he doesn't like such choking things, and at this time he needs to be sober: "I don't accept it," he said lightly: "On the contrary, I will hand over these things."

"Where are you going?" Gu Ling over there was silent for a moment before asking.

Ancheng's voice was slow: "Naturally, it should be handed over to the right place. Let me think about it. Mr. Gu's extortion recordings, as well as Gu Xuan's revelations and some things that may be of great interest to you, public security, video entertainment, etc. How about sending a copy to Jingyu Media?"

Gu Ling was silent for a long time, and finally laughed coldly: "Zhong Mingxi, I gave you a chance."

"Mr. Gu, if a fluffy news is an opportunity, then thank you," An Cheng said with a very calm face, "I'm all reporters here, if you want to do something illegal, welcome to come."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, leaned back slightly, and exhaled lightly.

Doorbell rang.