After the scumbag awakens

Under the bright sky, a man with a cold face stood behind his back.

He tightened his jaw, pursed his thin lips slightly, and the lines of his side face became more and more cold and hard, looking a bit awe-inspiring.

It's pretty bluffing.

But Qi Ran's expression didn't change a bit.

He and Zhou Chen have been together for so long, so he naturally knows that the other party is just a paper tiger, and with the lingering anger towards the two of them, he ended the call with his manager at this moment, and frowned at him, "Are you eavesdropping on me? "

"No." Zhou Chen quickly denied, his tone subconsciously softened due to nervousness, "I just found this place just now."

As he spoke, he glanced at Qi Ran's face, and seeing that he seemed to have calmed down, he asked tentatively, as if casually, "You seem to be saying that someone wants to marry you, are you a fan?"

Hearing this, Qi Ran slightly raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his face, "Want to know?"

Zhou Chen nodded.

Qi Ran snorted, and slightly raised his chin, "But why should I tell you?"

Those who show their teeth and show their claws are extremely vicious.

But Zhou Chen only thought it was cute.

He laughed helplessly, shook his head, and sat down beside Qi Ran.

There was almost no place to sit on the narrow section of the porch chair, stretched across by Qi Ran's legs, but Zhou Chen insisted on seeing the need and squeezed in.

The distance between the two narrowed, and Qi Ran looked at his nonchalant face, feeling a little upset.

He stretched his right leg a little, and almost accidentally kicked the man's waist, but somehow Zhou Chen grabbed his ankle a second before he succeeded.

The dry fingertips rubbed lightly on his slightly protruding bones, and he paused, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Chen turned his head to look at him, his warm palms warmed Qi Ran's cold ankles in a short while, and he persuaded in a low voice: "The weather has turned cold recently, you should dress warmly, otherwise your joints will be uncomfortable in the future."

After all, it was out of good intentions, Qi Ran didn't care about his offense, nodded his head and wanted to pull his legs out.

Zhou Chen did not let go.

Before Qi Ran got annoyed again, he organized his words in time, "I'm sorry."

Qi Ran paused, and then heard Zhou Chen say: "It's my fault at noon, I shouldn't interfere with your meal because of my rivalry with him, I guarantee that such a situation will never happen again."

The apology was very sincere, and it was not a verbal one. He actually realized his mistake, but Qi Ran just snorted from his nasal cavity.

Zhou Chen's expression was gentle, and he looked at him seriously: "I asked someone to re-deliver your favorite food, can you eat some more when you go back?"

Qi Ran just looked at him and didn't speak.

This kind of silence made Zhou Chen uneasy. He lost his composure just now, and softened his voice even more, "I know it's my fault. Don't starve yourself because you are angry. You have a heavy role in the afternoon, and there will be more in the evening." Our night play will be very hard..."

Qi Ran seemed impatient with the nagging, with a cold face, "Relax."

Zhou Chen was startled, subconsciously obeyed his words and let go.

Qi Ran stood up neatly and patted off the dust that was not on her body.

Zhou Chen, who had reacted, quickly grabbed his arm, fearing that the Shaking God would disappear again.

His voice was low, but with a little imperceptible anxiety, "Where are you going?"

Qi Ran turned his head to look at him, and after noticing the man's sternness, there was a playful smile in his eyes, and he didn't hide it at all, "You didn't mean to eat?"

Zhou Chen met his smile and couldn't help but sighed deeply, but his mind relaxed.

He murmured: "You..."

I can't bear to say anything.

**

Late at night.

There was no sound around, only a few cicadas chirping.

The abandoned palace was overgrown with weeds, the cold wind passed through the hall, and there seemed to be sawdust falling on the faded railings.

Xie Hao sat alone in the empty darkness, the black clothes on his body seemed to blend in with the night, but his face became paler and paler.

long silence.

He stared indifferently at the open door outside the palace, "Since you're here, why don't you come out and meet?"

Gu Huaijing, dressed in Tsing Yi, walked out slowly from behind the door.

The fierce night wind blew his large robe sleeves, and they rattled while walking. He stood at the bottom of the steps, looking up at Xie Hao with gentle eyes, which seemed to be a little sad.

He said, "I'm sorry."

Xie Hao closed his eyes and smiled softly, "Why bother?"

Gu Huaijing could not deceive herself.

He lowered his eyes, and slowly tightened his five fingers under the sleeves to cover up the sadness, and said softly, "We won't meet again in the future."

Xie Hao paused.

He seemed to be extremely angry, and he stood up vigorously, but the wound on his body was affected, and he couldn't help but groan.

Gu Huaijing smelled a faint smell of blood, panicked immediately, and walked up the steps anxiously, wanting to help him, but Xie Hao avoided him.

The young man laughed at himself, his lips turned pale from the pain, but he still stubbornly stood up straight with his back straight.

With a hoarse voice, he said slowly, "So, you still have to give up on me."

Gu Huaijing was suffocated.

He lowered his hands dejectedly, hiding the desolation in his eyes, "I'm sorry."

Xie Hao couldn't help sneering, "It's that sentence again."

He looked directly into Gu Huaijing's eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "But what did you do wrong?"

Under his sharp gaze, Gu Huaijing couldn't help lowering his long eyelashes, his fingers clenched until his knuckles turned white, and his thin blue lips opened and closed a few times, "It's my fault, if it wasn't for me—"

Xie Hao interrupted heavily, "Gu Huaijing, how long do you want to escape?"

Dead silence.

For a long time, only the night wind floated.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled softly, and finally admitted frankly, "Ming Xu, I can't protect you."

He finally said it.

Under the dim moonlight, Gu Huaijing's face became paler and paler.

His eyelashes fluttered a few times, but his words were word by word, his words were like a knife blade, completely cutting open his glamorous body, revealing dripping blood.

"Everyone knows that the Huaijing Gu family bears the great grace of the emperor, and their family background is unparalleled, but Mingxu, I am just a pawn with no power and power, and I am deeply involved in the game."

"I grew up in the Gu family, received support from him, and enjoyed its glory. I should give everything for the family, but you." He paused for a moment and sighed softly, "You shouldn't be implicated by me."

"But I'm not afraid!" Xie Hao's eyes were bright, his expression was a rare paranoid, like a solitary fire burning in the eternal night, as if it wanted to penetrate people's hearts, "Gu Huaijing, do you dare to say that you have never been unwilling?"

How could it not be?

but……

Gu Huaijing smiled wryly, but did not speak.

Xie Hao was furious, and couldn't help cursing, "You think you are the one who got me involved, well, I can also tell you that even without you, those people would never stop targeting me."

"Do you remember our first meeting? You once asked me who was embarrassing me, and I said I don't know, but don't I really know?"

"I know!"

"But I have no choice but to swallow my anger," the young man said loudly, "But you are different, Gu Huaijing, you can obviously change!"

The tight string in my heart seemed to be broken.

Gu Huaijing quickly covered his lips, coughed violently twice, a little crimson oozes between his fingers.

The pain and struggle between his brows and eyes were too realistic, even though the blood was just agreed in the script, Zhou Chen was still flustered, and almost couldn't help but impulsively stepped forward, saying that all this was false, it was the emperor The game I discussed with Xie Hao was just to deceive Gu Huaijing's trust and loyalty.

He is not worthy of the other party's sincere treatment.

Don't be sad for him, and don't do anything for him, he doesn't need to change himself, and he doesn't need to turn against his family, step into the officialdom to gain power, as long as he continues to be himself.

However, the director's "card" stopped Zhou Chen's impulse at the next moment.

The man slowly came back to his senses, and was trying to comfort Qi Ran not to be sad for the dog emperor, he was definitely not that kind of person, but found that the other party had turned around and walked out of the venue without hesitation.

Fei Rong circled around him like a little tail, handing him water and joking with him.

Look at that look, very happy.

Not at all sad.

Zhou Chen struggled on the spot for a moment, and couldn't help but chase after him.

They walked very fast, Zhou Chen had to stride to catch up, and called him from a distance, "Qi Ran."

Qi Ran stopped and looked back at him.

Because the two have gotten to know each other well since filming, he didn't even call "Teacher Zhou" who was polite and polite at the beginning, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

After Zhou Chen caught up, he found that he had nothing to say for a while.

What should he say?

Don't be sad for Xie Hao, the trash prince is not worthy of you at all?

But the other party didn't care about it at all, stuck in the play, it seemed that he was the only one who felt true feelings.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Chen managed to find a topic, "Your new commercial was shot quite well."

The video of the perfume advertisement was indeed released this afternoon.

But Qi Ran has a lot of roles today, he is busy with work and has no time to pay attention to these, Fei Rong has not had time to tell him.

However, Zhou Chen's direct attention made Fei Rong's eyes more vigilant.

However, after the previous lessons and the gradual deepening of understanding, Zhou Chen no longer paid attention to Fei Rong, who was purely an assistant, and turned a blind eye to the other party's provocation and eye drops, and now he just looked at Qi Ran intently.

Qi Ran narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was very tired today, and he just wanted to call it a day and rest early, so he didn't listen carefully to Zhou Chen's words, and nodded casually and perfunctorily.

The man also noticed his tiredness.

He didn't find any more topics, and said very seriously, "I am different from Xie Hao."

The author says:

Qi Ran: Oh, what does it matter to me?

Ming Xu is Xie Hao's word.

There will be a new fish on the stage, and the actor is about to hit a straight ball.

ps: QAQ is sick, so it's late, if I don't feel uncomfortable during the day, I will update it again, good night~

(When I posted it last night, the idiots didn't notice that the title "Starlight" was changed to "rich family". I just noticed it and changed it back)

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