Ancheng looked at the people who were close at hand, and felt a trace of peace and reassurance in his heart for no reason. He stretched out his hand to fasten his seat belt, and then went to pull the blanket.

This time before he stretched out his hand, Qi Yan had already covered him with the blanket, while pulling it up to cover his chin.

An Cheng sighed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Qi Yan."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, but there was a narrow smile in his eyes: "Why?"

"There are a lot of people, you should restrain yourself a little bit." An Cheng said in a deep voice, eyes slightly closed.

Qi Yan turned his head slightly: "You still have lumps in your heart about what happened before."

An Cheng frowned, not knowing which one Qi Yan was referring to.

Qi Yan retracted his whole body into the chair and said calmly: "I will not let the same thing happen again."

An Cheng's heart twitched for no reason, and then turned his head, Qi Yan had already closed his eyes.

It was only then that he suddenly remembered that Qi Yan seemed to have bought a plane ticket on the spur of the moment, and he must have been extremely tired after all the way.

Cross-country flying is actually not as easy as imagined. Too long time will always kill people's enthusiasm and expectations. An Cheng and Qi Yan are both people who are used to flying, but they can also maintain a good habit, that is, Except for eating, he basically sleeps and doesn't move.

Ancheng felt that the air conditioner was a bit cold several times, but he never woke up. In his daze, he could feel that the blanket was covering his body all the time, keeping him warm.

As a result, after getting off the plane, Ancheng will go to a new filming location with the crew.

Now Qi Yan had no excuses to keep up, so he took a deep look at An Cheng, and said lightly, "See you later."

Due to the presence of others, An Cheng only slightly nodded and said, "Goodbye, Director Qi."

It seems that in the silent relationship, the original stagnation gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a very familiar gentleness and expectation.

Ning Zetian looked at the side with his arms folded, raised his hand and waved to Qi Yan, and then followed An Cheng out.

They took a special car, and as soon as they left the airport, a group of fans came to pick them up. One and two were full of joy and anticipation, and they did not hide their enthusiasm for idols at all.

An Cheng sighed deeply in his heart, once upon a time, he was also loved and chased by fans so much, but at this moment it was replaced by Zhong Mingxi, and such a situation has nothing to do with him.Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of the customs, I saw all kinds of signs, all of which obviously got the news before, and there was a small wave with a big Mingxi written on it. When I saw Zhong Mingxi coming, I squeezed forward, trying to wave I want to ask An Cheng to sign the sign in my hand.

An Cheng was slightly taken aback, and looked back at Ning Zetian, and saw that Ning Zetian was still maintaining the style of a cold-faced manager, and he didn't even take off his sunglasses.

Ancheng smiled and sighed in his heart, knowing that Ning Zetian and Qi Yan were responsible for most of this. Even so, he was still happy to see the fans, as if he was able to move towards his expected goal step by step.

He took a pen and signed everyone's request in a responsive manner. The brush strokes are open and closed grandly, but they are beautiful and tight.

Zhong Mingxi's fans are not very big, and the oldest one is only in his twenties. Seeing their idol in front of them, several of them couldn't help but blush, almost wanting to pounce on them for a group photo .

Fortunately, Ning Zetian appeared at this time, said a few polite words and asked everyone to leave, and escorted Zhong Mingxi to the front of the special car.Along the way, he folded his arms and asked, "How does it feel to be chased?"

Ancheng thought about it seriously for a while, then smiled: "It's pretty good."

"Then work hard, at least this year's rookie king will be won." Ning Zetian said lightly.

An Cheng's heart moved slightly: "What rookie king?"

"Right now, it can be called the Fairview Film Festival." Ning Zetian said.

Ancheng's expression changed slightly, and finally turned into a calm smile: "I see."

Ning Zetian saw it in his eyes and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." An Cheng said.

It's like going around in a circle, and finally returned to the original point, he wants to regain the crown and become the king, and regain everything that belongs to him.Thinking of this, An Cheng couldn't help asking: "By the way, do Gu Xuan and the others have any news now?"

Ning Zetian didn't seem to realize how quickly Ancheng changed the subject, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Gu Xuan has been hidden in the snow, the print advertisements that were said to be good shots were all blown up, and the announcements didn't even get appointments."

One dynasty is a king, and another dynasty is a bandit. It seems that many things have always been like this.

An Cheng's heart was clear, and he couldn't help but smile a little bit on his face.

The smile settled in the eyes of Ning Zetian ahead, he slowed down the car a bit, and asked casually: "You seem to be very happy."

An Cheng shook his head: "It's okay."

Ning Zetian didn't ask further, he knew how Qi Yan dealt with Gu Xuan and Gu Ling, and with Zhu Mulan's habit, Gu Xuan's determination had no chance of making a comeback.

An Cheng turned his head and asked lightly, "By the way, what happened to Lu Qianmo? I don't remember offending him."

Ning Zetian remembered the previous incident, and couldn't help showing a chill on his face. He said indifferently: "Don't worry about that incident, I will deal with it later."

Ning Zetian's method Ancheng has seen it before, and it was the same in his previous life, but the person he led at that time was not himself, but Mo Zhi.

I don't know what happened right now, but he was assigned to me. After thinking about it, it's just Qi Yan's role in it.

"Okay." An Cheng lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Ning Zetian was a little surprised, he glanced at Ancheng several times from the rearview mirror, and finally laughed lowly: "I thought you would get to the bottom of it."

"It's nothing more than a relationship with Gu Xuan, nothing more." An Cheng asked truthfully.

"The relationship between him and Gu Xuan began when Ancheng disappeared." Ning Zetian said calmly, and parked the car on the side of the road.

An Cheng was slightly taken aback, and he had to say that many times now, he always felt that he had become Zhong Mingxi, and the shock that the name An Cheng brought to him was far from the impact it had at first.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ning Zetian said: "People in the circle say that he is chasing Gu Xuan. Strictly speaking, he can be regarded as Gu Xuan's direct junior."

An Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Then what about Gu Xuan and Director Qi?"

It has to be said that he regretted it a little when he opened his mouth. After all, if the person involved was not willing to speak up, he shouldn't be able to ask about it.

It's a pity that Ning Zetian seems to have endless gossip fun, he raised his eyebrows and started laughing, and after laughing for a long time, he said: "You can't see Qi Yan's thoughts? What's more, Gu Xuan actually doesn't have any heart. "

After saying this sentence, he refused to say any more, but just stretched out his hand to signal An Cheng: "Let's go, go and eat something."

Only then did Ancheng suddenly realize that there was a restaurant in front of him. Although it didn't look elegant, it was rare and clean.

"Beef noodles?" A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Someone told me to take good care of your stomach, and specifically told you to eat beef noodles," Ning Zetian said beaming, but his tone was understated: "Get out of the car."

An Cheng knew it well, his heart moved slightly imperceptibly, and then fell silent again.

He ate his meal in silence, but his stomach felt tight.

Ning Zetian didn't seem to be used to it, he refused to move after picking a few bites from the opposite side, and would rather run to the next door to buy bread.

Both of them changed into sportswear, and they didn't look like celebrities. Even though they were good-looking, they didn't attract much attention. An An finished eating happily and continued to rush to the hotel.

"By the way, have you watched the next scene?" Ning Zetian said while driving, "You have a fight scene with the heroine Yan Qinglian, and then you have to pretend to fall into the water."

An Cheng frowned: "I've read it, and that part was a bit bloody. I wanted to ask Director Ji if he wanted to change it."

"Don't ask!" Ning Zetian said sternly: "The audience loves to watch the dog blood, and the actress also said that she liked that part."

An Cheng shut up, he thought for a long time before asking: "I checked, and there is no play with Lu Qianmo in the future."

"Yes, the last scene is that you were killed by him," Ning Zetian smiled, "I think it will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, very good."

An Cheng: "..." I always feel that this feeling of being cannon fodder makes Ning Zetian very gloating.

"Tomorrow, the premiere of "Don't Forget" will be held in Cinema A. Director Qi asked me to tell you that it will be there tomorrow afternoon." Before the hotel closed, Ning Zetian told Ancheng.

I don't know why, An Cheng always feels that there is a kind of expectation in his heart, and that kind of expectation may be divided into two levels——

One is the expectation for "Don't Forget", and the other is the meeting with Qi Yan or Mo Zhi.

After a short pause, Ning Zetian added: "By the way, Gu Xuan is going tomorrow, so you can think about how you will talk then."

An Cheng frowned slightly, only to feel that a fire was burning in the bottom of his heart, instantly starting a prairie fire.

At this time, Yan Qinglian came to knock on the door, she smiled slightly, nodded calmly and said: "Tomorrow's premiere, I will also attend as a guest."

An Cheng smiled slightly, "Thank you, Sister Yan, for your support."

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask you something." Yan Qinglian hesitated to speak.

It has to be said that at this moment, An Cheng's heart moved slightly. He looked at Yan Qinglian in front of him, and felt a little uneasy for some reason. He was worried that some things would be exposed in an instant, and there was no possibility of redemption.

In the silence, Yan Qinglian said, "I want to ask you, are you familiar with Mo Zhi?"

An Cheng was startled, and then realized what Yan Qinglian was talking about. He smiled slightly and replied, "Fortunately, Senior Mo will also go tomorrow."

"Well, I have something to ask Mo Zhi." Yan Qinglian smiled with curved lips, a light flashed in his eyes: "Then see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Sister Yan." An Cheng replied politely.

Some things will never return after all, like the former Ancheng, slowly turned into dust along with the bones.

There is no way to recover, only to move forward and forward.

Thinking of Gu Xuan who will meet again tomorrow, An Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of hostility. This time, he will never give Gu Xuan any chance to make a comeback.

He wanted to trample Gu Xuan under his feet so that he couldn't turn over again.

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