Rebirth of the King

An Cheng never thought that one day he would be able to attend his own funeral, and what's more ironic, the people who attended the funeral with him.

It was actually Gu Xuan's benefactor.

Or it can be said that it is Zhong Mingxi's benefactor at the moment, so there is no difference after all.

After tossing around in the closet for a long time, An Cheng could only pick out an ordinary black suit to wear in the end. This Zhong Mingxi didn't seem to pay much attention to his own dressing on weekdays, or the aesthetics were rather deformed. In addition to exotic clothes in the closet, In the revealing outfit, An Cheng's brain hurts from looking at each piece.

Forgive him a lot of punk outfits for watching children here at his age, I just think it's a second disease.

What's more, Zhong Mingxi doesn't have any savings, and after much deliberation, he only has to wear old clothes.

A black suit lined up Zhong Mingxi's already thin figure even more, and there was almost only a handful of bones left to grab.

An Cheng looked in the mirror for a while, then walked out satisfied.

He answered a call early in the morning, saying that the company had sent him an assistant who would be in charge of Zhong Mingxi's daily life. The people in the company got the news that he was going to play the third male lead in "Don't Forget". Anyway, this is a major event, and the company must also start to re-examine Zhong Mingxi's position.

Whether in the entertainment industry or in life, things are so realistic.

Once you attain the Tao, you will rise to the top.

Ancheng can't afford to lose.

The little assistant who was sent was called Lian Qing, a 1.6-meter-tall girl who seemed to be in her twenties. Although she had little experience, she was still full of enthusiasm.She called Ancheng early and reported her work, which included finding out Zhong Mingxi's work, rest and living habits, including what he likes to eat, at a speed comparable to tabloids.

This made Ancheng a little bit dumbfounded, he seemed to be used to being Ancheng who was above ten thousand people, he had long been used to the stable personality of the assistant, and most of the time he was unsmiling.

Every word you say must be carefully examined, for fear of being taken advantage of by others, but now you have become a little transparent Zhong Mingxi, connected with a passionate little assistant, this is the real new life, and it is worth taking care of. A new life to grasp.

"I'm going to An Tianwang's funeral today, do you want to come with me?" An Cheng couldn't help asking, thinking how long he would be talked about if he didn't say it.

Lian Qing was silent for a long time, and then asked cautiously: "Mr. Zhong, are you sure you want to go? I'm afraid it will be embarrassing if there is no invitation letter..."

"No," An Chengrao was moldy in his bones, and after all, he would feel a little warmed up by others' concerns. He smiled and used the tone of comforting children habitually: "I used to Greeted people, do you want to come together?"

"Yes!" Lian Qing's voice was very excited: "I'm a fan of An Tianwang, I didn't expect that now An Tianwang... hey..."

Hearing Lian Qing's voice getting lower and lower over there, An Cheng wanted to sigh from the bottom of his heart. It was impossible for him to stand up and tell Lian Qing that the unlucky King An Tian was not dead yet, he crawled out of hell , preparing to let that Gu Xuan kill someone, of course he can't say these words, he can only rot in his stomach.

Thinking of this, he could only speak in Zhong Mingxi's tone: "Then see you at the gate of King An Tian's cemetery at nine o'clock this morning."

"I'll pick you up!" Lian Qing was still very motivated.

"No need..." Ancheng sighed: "I don't have a car yet, so if you come, I can only take you there by taxi." The company didn't reimburse him, and it was a tragedy that Zhong Mingxi's account was empty.

"Okay," Lian Qing's voice could not hear the loss, but said silently: "Then be careful yourself."

Ancheng was a little helpless, there is nothing to be careful about this kind of thing, it can't be so unlucky even going out.

However, the matter was really given by him, because sometimes, even a sip of cold water can stuff your teeth.

Ancheng met a legendary theft gang, and his wallet was stolen on the main road, so that when he arrived at the cemetery in the suburbs by bus, he found this huge tragedy as soon as he got off the bus.

Without the wallet, there is no way to hand over the prepared gift money to the person at the door. Such a situation is simply too embarrassing. This is the first time An Cheng has encountered it in his life, and he is really helpless.

He couldn't figure out that he was dead, who else was collecting money with great fanfare at the door, but he could only stand silently outside, staring at the door in a daze, hoping for a miracle to happen.

There was a lot of traffic and people at the gate, most of them were well-known figures in the showbiz circle. Naturally, few people would see Zhong Mingxi who was standing by the side. They were not necessarily friends of An Cheng when they came, but the king died suddenly. , I have no choice but to show my concern, and by the way, show my face in front of the media to get familiar.

That's it.

Ancheng's heart is bright, standing aside and watching silently, he suddenly feels that he who appeared in front of Ancheng's cemetery is a little redundant.

At this moment, a car was parked right in front of the cemetery, it was a new Lamborghini, it looked a bit uninhibited, An Cheng was startled, then watched Qi Yan open the door and get out of the car, Even though there was no strong light, he wore a pair of sunglasses, which covered most of his face, but even so, he still looked very indifferent.

Just as An Cheng was about to move forward, he saw Qi Yan had whispered a few words to the people next to him and was about to walk in.

The last straw was about to run, An Cheng naturally couldn't let it go, he cursed in a low voice, then picked up the cell phone he was holding on to and dialed Qi Yan.

The person who was about to reach the entrance of the cemetery stopped in his tracks, then picked up the phone in his hand, his voice still sneering: "What's going on? Don't tell me you can't come because of traffic jams."

"Director Qi, I'm at the door." An Cheng said after a pause.

Qi Yan looked around through the sunglasses, and then directly caught An Cheng's figure in the corner: "Zhong Mingxi," he walked a few steps to the side, his voice biting his teeth: "Don't tell me you didn't Prepare gift money."

"I was stolen, Director Qi, I just want to tell you that I'm here." Ancheng tried his best to make his tone seem innocent, but he was born with such a temper and he was really not a pure and kind person, so there were many voices like this A bit of a joke.

Qi Yan's face turned cold as expected, he greeted the people next to him, and then stared at Ancheng in the distance through the crowded heads, and said very concisely: "Get over here."

An Cheng sighed and hung up the phone, then rolled over in a very useless manner.

Following Qi Yan, naturally there was no question of whether the red envelopes were enough, so he walked directly inside, and then said to Qi Yan in a low voice: "Thank you, Director Qi."

Qi Yan didn't make a sound, and only after entering the cemetery asked sarcastically, "How are you going back later?"

An Cheng didn't expect this question, so he thought for a while and said, "Let me go with my assistant."

Qi Yan stared at him for a while, then walked inside on his own, as if he had completely forgotten that there was such a person behind him.

Ancheng had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to call Lian Qing, after all, it was always a problem to be alone in such a big place.

However, before he dialed the phone, a person next to him came over and took the mobile phone away from his hand.

An Cheng raised his eyes, and then kept a proper smile: "Senior Gu, long time no see."

Gu Xuan had a cold smile on his face: "Long time no see, what's your name?"

An Cheng naturally knew this person's temperament, so he just smiled and mocked in a low voice: "Gu Tianwang never gave birth to a nobleman who forgets things, but Gu Tianwang sent the little one to Director Qi's bed back then..."

His voice stopped here, with a bit of a blunt smile.

Gu Xuan's face froze slightly, he naturally didn't expect that someone would spread such a shameful thing everywhere, and for others, he would just do this kind of dark transaction and let it go.

Where did Zhong Mingxi like this come from, who almost wanted to show this relationship on his face?

Unexpectedly, An Cheng counted on Gu Xuan's thin skin. At that time, Gu Xuan ruthlessly cut off An Cheng's thoughts because of his embarrassment. It is the same now. He did it, but he was unwilling to make it public. This has become his best handle, tried and tested.

Looking at Zhong Mingxi who was smiling complacently in front of him, Gu Xuan only felt that his heart was not in one place, and he was born here and outside, so he couldn't do anything because of his face, so he leaned forward slightly, and borrowed the care of his seniors. The opportunity for the younger generation to straighten the collar slightly sneered and said in a low voice, "Zhong Mingxi, don't push yourself too hard..."

"Gu Xuan." The voice suddenly sounded from the side made Gu Xuan almost froze.

Gu Xuan raised his head, and saw Qi Yan standing beside the two of them who appeared at some unknown time, he laughed a few times and said, "Director Qi."

Qi Yan didn't make a sound, just beckoned to An Cheng like a puppy: "Xiao Zhong, come with me."

Gu Xuan, who was left in the same place, immediately became embarrassed. He still remembered Qi Yan's lukewarm attitude when he called Qi Yan and said that today was Ancheng's funeral.

It all became clear at this moment.

The simplest explanation is that Qi Yan knows the taste by eating marrow.

Gu Xuan tried his best to maintain a calm face, but his palms curled up calmly, with a sense of determination.