Rebirth of the King

It's not going to be a problem if things go on like this, An Cheng knows it well, he looks at Qi Yan smoking beside him, he wants to light another cigarette after he finishes smoking one, he doesn't take his body just after surgery seriously at all.

There was a slight movement in my heart, but I still reached out to stop it.

The location where they are located is very hidden, it is the rest room that Director Ji specially found for Qi Yan before, but Ning Zetian pulled An Cheng in under the pretext that he had something to say, but the result is good now, the person concerned has disappeared, and only the rest are left. The two stayed in this ghost place.

Ancheng lowered his eyes slightly: "Smoking too much hurts the lungs."

"...I know." Qi Yanru said, his brows and eyes were filled with a cool and calm search, he reached out to press the cigarette, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Long time no see."

This is another old saying, Ancheng didn't know how to answer it, so he just smiled along: "It's really been a long time."

"Ancheng." Qi Yan said suddenly.

An Cheng only felt his whole heart move slightly, subconsciously looked towards the person in front of him, and heard Qi Yan say word by word: "This is not the first time I have approached you in this life."

"Director Qi was joking." I was at a loss for words, and I was at a loss for words again.

Qi Yan didn't expose it, but continued very calmly: "When you were still in Ancheng, I saw you once, in Blue Dream."

An Cheng was finally moved, he remembered the bar, but he didn't remember his contact with Qi Yan, but remembering the reason why the bar became popular, An Cheng slightly raised his head and asked, "Where do you often go?"

"Only one time." Qi Yan seemed to want to light a cigarette again, thought about it and then threw it away irritably, his eyes almost seemed to penetrate An Cheng: "I met you there, you were drunk. "

An Cheng has never been drunk, the only time was in Blue Dream.

At that time, it was the first time he had quarreled with Gu Xuan, and it seemed to be the last time.

It's like a person who has never indulged before, once he indulges, he completely loses his restraint. This is the only accident in An Cheng's life.

He went to a gay bar that has always been known for protecting the privacy of its guests, and put on a mask, as if he could completely forget who he was.

He has no memory of what happened to him. The only thing he remembers is that he woke up on the bed in the private room attached to the bar, with a sore buttock.

Thinking of this, An Cheng's face darkened: "It's you..."

Qi Yan didn't understand, so he nodded: "That's right."

"Taking advantage of others' danger is not what a gentleman does," An Cheng felt his face darken, and he could hardly suppress the surging anger in his heart: "What's more, I'm here to have fun."

Not to be entertained.

Qi Yan was slightly stunned before he understood An Cheng's meaning, he bent down and began to laugh, laughing so much that he could hardly control his movements and expressions.

After a while, he stopped just now, but he met An Cheng's punch just in time.

Qi Yan didn't dodge, he didn't know if he couldn't dodge after recovering from a long illness or he didn't plan to dodge at all, An Cheng's punch hit his chest, making Qi Yan's face turn pale.

"Don't get angry," Qi Yan calmed down after a while, and he took a deep look at An Cheng: "You haven't finished listening to me."

"...Say." An Cheng felt that he might have hit him a little hard just now, not to mention seeing Qi Yan's expression of indifference, his heart became more and more blocked.

Only then did Qi Yan slowly say: "You fell by yourself, I couldn't hold it back then."

He spoke solemnly, but also grotesquely.

An Cheng stared at Qi Yan for a long while, but couldn't figure out whether he should believe this man's nonsense.

After a long while, he just smiled coldly: "The past life is over, what Director Qi said is just adding to the troubles."

"It doesn't count," Qi Yan said silently, "I've been paying attention to you for a long time. I made a mistake in my previous life, and it's impossible in this life."

An Cheng raised his head to look at the people, and met Qi Yan's eyes full of control, he shuddered slightly in his heart, and said with an indifferent smile: "Director Qi, even without you, I can still survive in this industry , In the final analysis, if you decide to block me, what if I am not in this business anymore?"

Qi Yan looked at An Cheng steadfastly, and only after a while did he chuckle: "Without a stage, you will die."

"So Director Qi is planning to ban me?" An Cheng's eyes turned cold.

Qi Yan let him talk for a while, then slowly said: "No."

He looked at An Cheng's mocking eyes, and then said leisurely: "I want to make up for the things I didn't do in my previous life."

At that time, Ancheng didn't understand what Qi Yan meant, so he could only look at Qi Yan who was talking to himself with the eyes of a madman, until the man stood up and opened the door with a low laugh: "Let's go, almost It's time."

Yan Qinglian and the others just finished filming and are walking this way.

The eyes of An Cheng and Yan Qinglian met in the air, An Cheng was slightly startled, and finally turned into a slight smile.

Yan Qinglian responded immediately, there was no spark in the air, but it was surprising enough.

Qi Yan turned his eyes away and signaled the driver to bring the nanny car over.

Ancheng knew Qi Yan's mood, but he didn't dare to let go of the fight.

People are always like this. Once bitten by a snake, they are afraid of well ropes for ten years.

An Cheng felt that he was afraid of being bitten.

The place Qi Yan took people to was a waterside restaurant, which was located on an artificial island. When Qi Yan passed by, the owner of the restaurant greeted him and spoke a series of fluent French.

Others can't understand, but Ancheng has no pressure. In his previous life, he filmed everywhere, and even with his interest in language, he can understand more or less roughly.

However, Zhong Mingxi didn't know how to do it, so he had no choice but to stand beside him in a daze and pretend to be stupid, listening to the conversation with his ears up.

Qi Yan responded for a while with a smile, and saw the boss greeted him personally, leading a group of people inside.

The four of them were arranged by the lake, just in time to see the night view of France across the water.

The environment and atmosphere are all good, Qi Yan motioned for someone to open a bottle of red wine, and then asked about everyone's habits.

As Zhong Mingxi, it is not suitable to speak at such a time. Ancheng pondered for a long time, and finally saw Qi Yan take away the menu in front of him, and whispered a few names, all of which were Ancheng's favorite food.

There was a slight shock in his heart, but he just met Qi Yan's vaguely smiling eyes.

An Cheng turned his eyes away uncomfortably, but he didn't dare to respond anymore.

It was Yan Qinglian who sat beside Zhong Mingxi and whispered, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." An Cheng calmed down and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Senior Yan."

"You can call me Sister Yan," Yan Qinglian was stunned, a trace of emotion flashed in her eyes, "Actually, you are very much like a friend of mine. The previous incident was still presumptuous."

Zhong Mingxi didn't expect that Yan Qinglian would bring this up at this time, he was slightly startled and could only nod his head and put on a smirk: "Nothing, if Sister Yan is talking about senior Ancheng, that would really flatter me .”

A trace of disappointment flashed across Yan Qinglian's eyes, but he didn't dwell on it.

An Cheng felt ashamed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it again.

On the contrary, Qi Yan seemed deaf to the movement on the other side this time, holding a glass of red wine and sipping carefully, even Ning Zetian next to him didn't pay much attention.

An Cheng was slightly startled, but fortunately the appetizers came out not long after, and he was relieved, and looking at it again, Qi Yan had given up self-torture on his stomach, and began to eat salad in a slow manner.

Such every move was settled in Ning Zetian's eyes. Relying on the size of the table, he turned his head to look at Qi Yan without any scruples and asked in a low voice: "Is this still indifferent? Nonsense, old sows can... …ah!"

Seeing the corner of the napkin he was laying on and a large piece of salad dressing on his clothes, he couldn't help frowning.

Everyone in the industry knows that the gold medal manager Ning Zetian is a clean freak, so don't provoke him if you have nothing to do.

At this time, Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and pointed with a faint smile, "Go and do it."

Ning Zetian took a breath, then held it back... Damn it.

Seeing that he went to get his clothes full of displeasure, Qi Yan turned his eyes back, and continued to eat salad with a fork in a good mood.

This meal was a bit tasteless, although the food was the best food, but the people at this table were really weird, and they all had ulterior motives.

Ancheng was thinking about Zhong Mingxi's tossing stomach, and tried to eat all he could, before putting down the knife and fork.

Ning Zetian's resentment had calmed down a bit, he glanced at Qi Yan with a half-smile, and then said slowly: "I should take the two of you back."

Qi Yan looked at people coldly.

Ning Zetian added: "Tomorrow we have to get up early for filming, Director Qi should also be considerate of the hard work of those who are not on vacation."

As soon as these words completely dragged people in, Qi Yan had no choice but to calm down a little and stood up: "I'll send you back home."

An Cheng looked at Qi Yan in front of him, always feeling an inexplicable strangeness.

It seems that something has been planted quietly, sprouted silently, bloomed, and did not know when it would bear fruit.

He settled his mind and stopped thinking about all these unnecessary things.

That day, An Cheng was the last one to get off the car, and he felt Qi Yan's pursuit, so he had no choice but to turn his head away.

The soft light outside the hotel illuminated Qi Yan's face with a sense of trance tenderness, and An Cheng didn't have the will to fight wits and courage, so he just nodded slightly and said, "Thank you Director Qi for your hospitality today."

"No need." Qi Yan said, as if there were only these simple words left between the two of them.

This kind of strangeness made both of them a little uncomfortable, as if they had had such an intimate relationship before, and now there are only one hello and one goodbye.

"Ancheng," Qi Yan suddenly called out to stop Ancheng who turned around. He looked at Ancheng's searching eyes, and finally nodded slightly and smiled: "Good night."

No matter how many words there are, they can only be reduced to these two words.

An Cheng was slightly taken aback, and then responded with a faint smile: "Good night, Director Qi."

Ning Zetian was still waiting to open the door for him, looking at the sky silently with a door god on his face, extremely dedicated to his work.

That night, An Cheng slept very well, as if dreaming about the past and present in a trance, too many entanglements and entanglements made people linger in dreams.

And at the end, it turned into Qi Yan's face, and said gently——

"Good night."

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