Rebirth of the King

The astonishment in Osby's eyes can be clearly seen without any effort, An Cheng smiled slightly, and reached out to shake hands.

"I look forward to your joining very much." Osby shook hands vigorously, smiling.

After a long while, Qi Yan dragged the man back, thought for a while and asked, "What do you know?"

Mo Zhi is not here, in fact, he went out after filming his part, and never showed up again.

If we talk about the past, he will definitely say a few words to himself, instead of just walking away.

An Cheng frowned, feeling that something might be wrong.

"When you came here on the first day, your relationship was still very harmonious," Qi Yan concluded: "Should he leave earlier today?"

An Cheng suddenly felt a little funny when he heard it, he slightly raised his brows and asked, "Are you worried about my relationship with him?"

"How is it possible." Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and sneered, and threw the car keys over: "You drive later."

An Cheng just smiled and said nothing.

With Qi Yan's habit, this is already the limit.

When I got home, I had time to turn on the computer to read the gossip posts. On this day, the gossip was rampant again, and many new versions were indeed deduced——

The most bizarre thing is probably "Gu Xuan was seriously injured and Lu Qianmo smashed the hospital."

"How much do you think this report is true?" An Cheng looked at Qi Yan with his chin resting, feeling a little helpless towards the media.

Qi Yan leaned over to take a look and almost sprayed the screen: "It's impossible, just give up."

"Lu Qianmo seems to really like Gu Xuan." An Cheng pondered.

Lu Qianmo's anxiety in that photo does not seem to be fake, but reveals a kind of anxiety and fury.

In this short period of time, Ancheng has already imagined many wonderful scenes, such as...

Gu Xuan refused to accept life and death, but in the end Lu Qianmo caused problems with his car or something. He really lived up to the entertainment circle for so long, and deserves a thumbs up.

It's a pity that such a scene settled down, and Qi Yan's jealous eyes showed a different taste——

"Do you think Gu Xuan can escape death this time?"

"I guess I won't die," An Cheng rested his chin and continued to read the post. "At this time, medical equipment is so advanced, it should be no problem to save the day, not to mention that this is probably all hype."

Qi Yan looked at people silently, and rarely asked a question that didn't fit his image: "Do you want him dead or alive?"

This time, Ancheng accurately grasped Qi Yan's psychological trend, turned the display to the side amusedly, and asked with a smile: "Are you jealous?"

Qi Yan turned his head and remained silent.

Obviously, this kind of jealousy directly hit Ancheng's smile. He looked at Qi Yan for a long time, and finally the corners of his lips slightly raised: "If you say jealous, it should be me. You had a relationship with Gu Xuan before. What about concubines?"

Qi Yan looked up at the sky, I did it to get close to you indirectly, who knew that you would be beaten to death by him for being so dishonest...

An Cheng shook his head and sat a little closer, this time his voice was much gentler, he stretched out his hand to straighten Qi Yan's upturned hair and said lightly: "I can't look back, Qi Yan," he said seriously after a pause Go on: "He killed me in the previous life, and the moment he became Zhong Mingxi in this life, I made up my mind that I must pay him back in this life."

"I..." Qi Yan was suddenly at a loss for words. He looked at Ancheng for a long time, and Ancheng's eyes seemed to suck people's souls, which made him suddenly feel a little short of breath.

This feeling was probably the first time for this evildoer. He was stunned for a while before shaking his head: "Let's rest."

An Cheng couldn't laugh or cry.

This person, when he can't talk to others, starts to delay the attack.

He obviously has a helpless character, but he became lovable for no reason. An Cheng looked up at the sky, feeling that he was hopeless.

When I arrived at the set the next day, I found out the reason for Mo Zhi's sudden departure. His mother fell ill, and Mo Zhi would have to return to China for a short time, so he couldn't continue filming here.

Obviously, this was a big blow to Osby. He really liked Zhong Mingxi, but he also liked the feeling of the oriental mysterious person in Mo Zhi's performance. He still understood, so he had no choice but to express his regret, and let him go with great reluctance.

Ancheng didn't know what expression he should make. When he was still Ancheng in his previous life, Mo Zhi's mother liked him very much, and even specially invited him to be a guest at home. Unfortunately, this time he became Zhong Mingxi. From the beginning, I can only express some blessings politely.

Mo Zhi also understood, he nodded and smiled, his face pale and absent-minded.

Qi Yan watched him go, then turned around and grabbed An Cheng's fingers: "When I go back, I will accompany you to visit."

An Cheng was startled, a warm current surged silently in his heart.

Qi Yan has a carefree temperament, he seldom takes anything to heart, rather than saying that he doesn't want to, it's better to say that he doesn't intend to bother at all.

But in himself, he didn't even forget anything, from his birthday and their anniversaries, to his favorite food, every bit of his emotions.

He is working hard to make up, whether it is past life or present.

Ancheng has nothing to repay, but can only cherish this person more and more.

It is really not easy to meet someone in this life who is willing to accompany and carry each other down-to-earth.

Osby has already called someone over there: "Mingxi, shoot this part today."

An Cheng walked over and took a look, then frowned: "This is a psychological drama."

"Pressure?" Osby wondered.

"It's not pressure," An Cheng calmed down: "I don't remember this before."

"Well," Osby said triumphantly, "I changed it last night, what do you think?"

An Cheng is silent, is this testing his memory, or are foreign directors like this, especially like to make surprise attacks?

The script was changed last night, and it will be performed early this morning, who is to blame if the tape is wasted?

It took only half an hour to read the script, but fortunately, there were not many lines, and most of the time, it was necessary to express Qianlong's character through silence rather than sound.

When An Cheng put down the script, 25 minutes had passed.

Qi Yan stroked his hair again and again, feeling bored and dazed but enjoying it.

An Cheng was made to laugh a little by this action, he grabbed his slender fingers and asked helplessly, "Why?"

"It's nothing." Qi Yan came back to his senses, kissed the finger he was holding, and his brows and eyes were all flirtatious, and said with a faint smile: "Have you finished reading?"

Ancheng has become accustomed to his small movements from time to time, so he only responded: "Well, after reading it, there should be no problem."

"That's good." Qi Yan laughed, extremely confident in An Cheng's acting skills.

However, neither of the two people noticed that there was a camera flash lightly flashing not far away, facing the light, they couldn't see clearly.

The shooting process of this day was extremely smooth. After the day's filming, Osby happily invited everyone to dinner. He invited everyone to a meal at the best Chinese restaurant in State A of the United States, saying that he wanted to entertain guests from afar.

When ordering food, in order to express his special love for Zhong Zhong Mingxi, he deliberately walked over from the other side of the table and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

There are a variety of dishes on the menu, and they all look quite appetizing. Ancheng looked at it for a while, and ordered a dish of "crucian carp in black bean sauce".

It's not some expensive cuisine, but he loves it very much.

The love for Pixian Doubanjiang has almost caught up with most southerners' love for Laoganma, and there is no way to control it.

Although Osby didn't know what it was, he still signaled the waiter to order this dish in a very gentlemanly way, and after thinking about it, he asked Qi Yan, "What would you like, Mr. Qi?"

Qi Yan glanced at Ancheng, and passed the menu straightforwardly, not minding the eyes of the people next to him at all: "Look at it and order something."

Ancheng was helpless, and after a long time, another fish-flavored pork shreds came.

Osby's eyes turned between the two again, Qi Yan smiled and said nothing.

Soon, the dishes came up.

There are no Chinatowns everywhere in State A, perhaps because there are not many Chinese people in this place, and Chinese food has become a rarity instead.

Many Americans like to come here to try something new and feel the long-standing Chinese food culture. It is quite a long time to reserve a place in advance when it is crowded. This time Osby can come here for a meal. It is said that it is because he knows the owner of the restaurant.

It is precisely because of this that, to be honest, both An Cheng and Qi Yan are looking forward to it.

Unfortunately……

The moment the dishes were served, Ancheng was startled.

"What is this?" An Cheng asked Qi Yan next to him.

Obviously, Qi Yan couldn't answer such a question, because the owner of the restaurant came soon. She was a blonde beauty. She looked at An Cheng and smiled slightly: "This is a crucian carp with black bean sauce. It is my lover who specially went to China. Learned, do you still like it?"

Ancheng: "..." So, in your eyes, tempeh means smashing tofu, right?Which Chinese master did you learn from?When I go back, I will blacklist and report it!

This plate of crushed tofu covered with crucian carp is equivalent to such a thing as crucian carp with black bean sauce. The Chinese said that they couldn't bear it!

However, it was obvious that everyone didn't think so. They used the common chopsticks to share the meal with some inexperience, and began to eat happily.

An Cheng silently stared at a small bowl of crucian carp with black bean sauce in front of him, feeling that he didn't know how to start complaining.

Qi Yan smiled, reached out and patted his head lightly and said, "They don't know what Chinese food is, just like Xiao Ao doesn't know what real Chinese Kung Fu is."

That's what I said, but...

What should I do if I have no expectations for the fish-flavored shredded pork!

At this time, at the dinner party where the guests and the host enjoyed themselves, no one knew how big a disturbance occurred in the Chinese entertainment circle in the afternoon.

In the photo, Qi Yan and An Cheng's intimacy were all captured, without even a mosaic, and there was an uproar on the forum in an instant, and they couldn't stop.

At this time, the two people who were hugging each other on the other side of the ocean didn't know it. They soon became the focus of everyone's attention, and even made the headlines of the tabloids that day.

The author has something to say: The tragedy of Chinese food above TUT is hidden by his personal experience...

Do you know... how much this guy looks at his boss when he looks forward to it!what!none!force!Lie on the ground...

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