Rebirth of the King

After a while, Gu Xuan just let out a low laugh.There were everyone in this bar, but it didn't attract much attention. He glanced at Lu Qianmo in front of him lightly, and then sneered: "You're pretending to be infatuated, is that interesting?"

He wiped it hard, and there was some blood on his hand, which was bitten by the lunatic just now.

Lu Qianmo's eyes were cold as if he was about to kill someone. He stared at Gu Xuan for a long time, and finally let out a low voice: "I have always told lies all my life, but now I have no intention of telling you, Gu Xuan, let me tell you , I was serious from beginning to end."

Gu Xuan stared at him for a long time, and finally turned his head indifferently: "Then I can tell you, I am not."

Lu Qianmo looked at Gu Xuan, and heard this cold-hearted man say indifferently: "From the beginning to the end, I just treated it as a play. If I knew you were serious, I probably wouldn't look for you."

"Who is the person behind you, don't you understand in your heart?" Lu Qianmo asked sharply.

Gu Xuan glanced at Lu Qianmo, a little casually: "My young master, do you think... I really mind if I can return to that circle?"

"I thought this was your lifetime dream." But now, Lu Qianmo was left powerless.

Gu Xuan looked at Lu Qianmo for a long time, as if looking at an idiot.

For a long time, he bent down and smiled lowly, laughing until tears came out. After a long while, he leaned on the back of the chair and narrowed his eyes out of breath: "What I want to tell you is that the dream of my whole life has already come true. It's ruined."

After saying this, he stood up directly, without even intending to take a look at Lu Qianmo behind him, got into the car as soon as he went out, and drove away at a fast speed.

Lu Qianmo chased after him dumbfounded, he knew better than anyone how much Gu Xuan had just drank, and suddenly went crazy like this without thinking.

It's a pity that it was too late, because Gu Xuan's car crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road as soon as he left the house before turning the corner.

Lu Qianmo's mind was torn apart. He opened his eyes wide and ran up a few steps. He had already started dialing the number 120, his voice trembling.

Gu Xuan was lying on the airbag, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were closed, but at that moment, when Lu Qianmo looked over, the man was smiling.

The slightly smiling appearance looks a little intimidating, but it is actually a real smile.

Lu Qianmo suddenly felt a little tired, so he called his uncle: "Give me some money."

Something seemed to be said over there, but Lu Qianmo said angrily: "How much is it? You call a lot, and then I will ask my dad to transfer it to you."

With a snap, the phone hung up, and Lu Qianmo opened his eyes wide as he watched the ambulance carry Gu Xuan out of the dilapidated car. He felt as if a piece of his heart was empty, and he couldn't mend it at all.

He couldn't imagine what Gu Xuan was feeling at that moment.

This time, the paper could not hold fire, and soon all the media found out that drinking too much in the bar late at night, and rushing out to drive in disregard of the law, except for the car accident, he deserved it.

For a while, Gu Xuan's fans on the Internet were a little helpless. They could find one or two reasons for what happened to their boss before, but now there is nothing to make up for what happened now. .

When An Cheng knew about this, he was exercising in the gym with Qi Yan.

An old man like Qi Yan actually set up a small gym in his villa. Ancheng saw this time, so he simply dragged him down to exercise.

Unexpectedly, after a few runs on the treadmill, Ning Zetian's call came——

"Maybe something really happened to Gu Xuan."

He made a wrong call all of a sudden, and hit Qi Yan directly.

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes when he heard this, stretched out his hand to turn off the running, and asked in that angry tone: "Gu Xuan is going to die?"

Ning Zetian on the other end was slightly startled, and then he heard the voice of his old friend, and he sighed: "Don't say it, it might be true."

"Congratulations." Qi Yan glanced at An Cheng, then walked a few steps outside: "Let's talk about it carefully."

As soon as Ning Zetian explained the existing news, Qi Yan narrowed his eyes: "Is this the report of the present world?"

Ning Zetian was a little surprised: "So the death of King An Tian was really caused by Gu Xuan?"

Hearing these words, Qi Yan was inexplicably upset, he hummed lightly, and then hung up the phone.

Turning around and walking in, An Cheng had just finished the 10-minute run on the steepest slope, took off his earphones and asked, "What's going on?"

"Oh, the calls from Ning Zetian are all nonsense." Qi Yan acted nonchalantly.

Ancheng had no choice but to point to his earphone: "This thing just broke down, and I heard you say that Gu Xuan is dead."

Qi Yan stared at An Cheng for a while, and then asked jealously: "Do you want to see him?"

Ancheng was silent: "Is he really going to die?"

"The car accident, it is said that it was a drunken driving and hit the guardrail. Now it is condemned on the Internet." Qi Yan leaned back, almost lying on the handle of the treadmill, and said calmly.

Ancheng pondered for a while, and came up with the same pertinent evaluation as Qi Yan: "Congratulations."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Do you want to see him?" Qi Yan asked: "If it's over this time, he probably won't be able to enter the entertainment circle even if he dies."

An Cheng shook his head without thinking at all, some things are broken, and there is no reason to cause trouble for no reason.

Qi Yan was quite satisfied with this answer. Originally, even if Gu Xuan changed his life, it would not be a big deal.

"The benefactor behind Lu Qianmo has been found, it is said to be the uncle on the other side of the godfather," Qi Yan said: "The relationship is quite messy anyway."

Ancheng was a little helpless, this person himself was obviously a big carrot in the circle before, but now he is doing well, and he is ashamed to say that others are messed up.

Qi Yan said boldly: "I have long since corrected my evil ways."

An Cheng was hugged by him, and even rubbed against him like a pillow.

The little knot from before was worn down by this person, and there was almost nothing left. He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I... can't take you back to see your parents."

Looking at the silent Qi Yan, Ancheng could only sigh: "I'll take you to meet the parents of Zhong's family, I guess there must be something wrong with both of us."

"It's not your parents, and I don't need to see them either." Qi Yan smiled indifferently, and after thinking about it, he added: "It's enough for me to have you."

Once someone is enlightened, it is simply a god-like emotional intelligence.

Ancheng shook his head and sighed: "When I was still Ancheng, my parents were long gone."

It was the first time Qi Yan heard him talk about the real past, but he could only sigh with distress: "So?"

"But now in Qingming, I can't go to the cemetery," An Cheng said with a smile, but his tone was serious: "Going to the cemetery as Zhong Mingxi is still not allowed."

It's as if I once went to my own cemetery as Zhong Mingxi, and I only felt sighs and sighs at that time, but I never thought that with my identity, even my relatives would not be able to worship.

The real An Cheng is dead, only Zhong Mingxi is left.

Qi Yan was silent at the side for a long time, and suddenly said: "I wanted to make a movie for you."

An Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Just then Qi Yan said with a smile: "But now I decided to change my mind." He patted An Cheng's back lightly: "I plan to take you to Hollywood."

Qi Yan's brows and eyes narrowed slightly, and the extended nasolabial folds gave the man a bit more mature: "Only when you really have the power to be presumptuous, can you not mind all praise or slander."

An Cheng was silent for a moment, but he had to admit that what this person said was right, he nodded and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"It's very simple," Qi Yan said with a smile: "Director Osby is recruiting actors for a new play. He said he likes oriental faces, and what we have to do is to make him like you."

An Cheng: "..."

Qi Yan looked at Ancheng for a while, and even asked with some doubts: "Is there any problem?"

An Cheng shook his head silently: "No." It's just that after being with you for a long time, some words can be heard ambiguously, which is really sad.

"I'll show you the script." Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to come upstairs to the study together.

Once the working mode is turned on, Ancheng feels that Qi Yan immediately becomes radiant.

He really loves the profession of director and the entertainment industry, a place full of light and struggle. Unlike other people, he has thrown his entire life here for his livelihood, and he will live and die together.

And what An Cheng wants to do is to climb to the top one after another with him.

Only at the top, can he hold the hand of the man next to him boldly and tell the world.

"This is an action movie in the standard sense." Qi Yan glanced at An Cheng's skeleton, and frowned slightly: "It's a bit thin."

"I know." An Cheng was also very distressed, but this Zhong Mingxi was different from the previous An Cheng. ordered something.

"I'll give you a martial arts coach. Before you go, you must adjust your kung fu here." Qi Yan said lightly.

An Cheng rubbed his arm, and sighed leisurely: "It seems a little thin."

"Thin?" Qi Yan looked An Cheng up and down, and finally smiled meaningfully, his brows were lightly raised, full of ambiguous joy: "That's very simple."

An Cheng looked at Qi Yan in front of him, and heard a famous director smile on the ground and said: "Naturally, I will set an example to feed you, my dear Highness."

These few words were full of flirting, caught Ancheng off guard, and was kissed right away.

Gentle and raging, these two irrelevant words were all brought together in this kiss.

However, at such a moment, Ancheng truly felt Qi Yan's cautious and true feelings.

He closed his eyes with a slight smile on his lips.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the comments and support of Xiaojue, Xiaojue, ev, Jiuchu, Mushroom Ning╭(╯3╰)╮

Only now do I know...it turns out that summer hasn't covered my face yet, I always thought it was already midsummer!

Regarding the matter of Gu Xuan, I have always felt that the best outcome is to retaliate with retaliation, which can be regarded as a complete end to TUT...Hide your face.