Best Actor [Entertainment]

Chu Xun opened his eyes wide, and saw the man who was so ostentatious, he smiled joyfully, raised his right hand, and gave himself a thumbs up.

The eyes of the two were intertwined in the dense rain.No one moved their eyes away, and likewise, no one took the initiative to signal to the other party.

Fu Jingchen looked up from the car.There was a not-so-short distance between them, and there was continuous drizzle, making their eyes stay on Chu Rong for a long time.

The young man standing on the second floor was tall and handsome.Under the evening rain, his expression was calm and lonely.

Fu Jingchen's chest twitched slightly, as if for the first time he really realized that the boy he had treasured in his heart for six years had already grown into an appearance he was not familiar with.

The rain slanted down the car windows.

Yu Huaiyuan turned back to Fu Jingchen and said, "Jingchen, go back, surgery is needed tomorrow."

That night, Fu Jingchen was hit in the abdomen by Chu Xun, and Fu Jingchen had a stomach ulcer.After the admission examination, the hospital suggested surgery to remove the ulcer as soon as possible.

Fu Jingchen was worried about Chu Rong, and insisted on watching a real mirror shooting of Chu Rong with his own eyes.Yu Huaiyuan couldn't persuade him, so he had to accompany him to the control room next door, and watched Chu Rong's play all day.

"He performed so well. What else do you care about?" Yu Huaiyuan asked again.On the one hand, he comforted Fu Jingchen, and on the other hand, he praised Chu Rong greatly.

Chu Rong stood blankly for a while, and was called away by the field manager who ran back to look for him.Only then did Fu Jingchen raise the car window, and told the driver, "Let's go."

The car drove out of the studio and drove towards the city at a leisurely pace.

Yu Huaiyuan was still reminiscing about Chu Rong's scenes today, and couldn't help analyzing and commenting, half admiring and half sighing, "I always knew that Chu Rong had talent in acting, but I didn't expect it to be such an amazing talent! If you choose, you are born to be an actor."

Fu Jingchen shook his head lightly, "...not just talent."

Yu Huaiyuan quickly answered: "Of course, there is still work to do!"

Raindrops formed thin lines outside the car window.Fu Jingchen stared blankly, and said: "It's not just hard work." After a pause, he finished speaking, "There is also pain, and despair..."

After experiencing pain and despair, he can play An Chen who is tortured by despair without any trace.To a certain extent, actors are using their own blood and tears to irrigate each character.

Yu Huaiyuan's heart sank suddenly, and he closed his mouth tightly.

Fu Jingchen slowly closed his eyes.If possible, he is not willing to let Chu Rong work hard for An Chen.But he also knew that this was Chu Rong's only chance.If you miss it, Chu Rong will definitely regret it in the future.He would rather Chu Rong hate himself now than see him regret and blame himself again.

Opportunities are fleeting, and they are not allowed to hesitate.

The car enters the city.Yu Huaiyuan opened his mouth again, and said very softly, "You are also cruel. I don't know what you said to make Chu Rong angry like that... Don't worry, he will do something stupid in a fit of anger."

There was a long silence in the carriage.Fu Jingchen opened his eyes, leaned his head on the back of the chair and looked at the roof of the car. After a while, he said softly, "He won't. Rongrong is the strongest. Besides... he is already a man."

The boy who was once loved and cared by him has grown into a mature enough man.In the face of suffering and setbacks, Chu Rong never gave up on himself when he was young, and even less now.He will only be like wildfire, burning the fire of life more intensely and unrestrainedly.

Fu Jingchen believed in Chu Rong.Trust him more than trust yourself.

There seems to be a slight heat in the chest, implicating the heartbeat to speed up.Fu Jingchen frowned slightly, not quite understanding the strangeness of his body.

He simply stopped thinking about it.

The rain became less.Fu Jingchen lowered half of the car window, casually scanning the street scene in the rainy night.The car turned an intersection, and the dazzling signboard of a bar came into view—Aurora—Fu Jingchen glanced over inadvertently, opened his pupils slightly, and immediately said: "Stop!"

He opened the car door and walked straight to the bar.Yu Huaiyuan stopped him impatiently, but he just said "I don't drink", stretched his arms and walked in.

The lights in the bar were dim, filled with smoke and a faint smell of alcohol.Everything here seems to be the same as before.

Fu Jingchen sat in a booth in a corner just like before, ordering only a glass of water.

The DJ played a softly sung English song.Fu Jingchen looked up at the bar, squinted his eyes, and seemed to be able to see Chu Rong among the group of frolicking young people...

It was almost midnight on that day eight years ago.It was rare for Chu Rong not to be with Shen Weifeng, drinking alone at the bar, surrounded by a group of stylish men and women.He still wears his usual white short-sleeved T-shirt and light blue jeans on his lower body.Simple, like a student who just walked out of the classroom.The face and figure are too dazzling, and the light is as bright as a pearl, so it is only natural that they are sought after by everyone.

Fu Jingchen sat in the corner, sipping soda water now and then, watching Chu Rong play games and drink with the men and women around him.Although Chu Rong is young, his drinking capacity should not be underestimated. The golden wine in the glass was full, and he drank it all in one go with his head raised.Cheers erupted around the bar.Chu Rong's cheeks were flushed, and with a faint smile in her eyes, she pushed away the refilled wine glass and stood up unsteadily.

"It's late... we're leaving..." After a distance, Chu Rong's voice came to his ears intermittently.

Fu Jingchen relaxed his slightly frowning brows, looked down at his watch, and waited for Chu Rong to come over.

The playful group of people refused to let Chu Rong leave, they laughed and booed and wanted to drink all night.Chu Rong was drowsy from drinking, all she knew was that her big misty eyes were fluttering, her lips were pursed into a silly smile, and she couldn't even utter the words of rejection.Someone stuffed a wine glass, Chu Rong waved his hand, and simply wanted to push away the crowd and walk away.A man in a light gray coat in front of him suddenly put his arms around his shoulders, leaned his upper body close to Chu Rong, and whispered softly against Chu Rong's ear.

Fu Jingchen narrowed his eyes.He paid a little attention to the people around Chu Rong, and recognized at a glance that the man holding Chu Rong was none other than Wei Rusheng, a gold medal film and television producer in China.Wei Rusheng is tall and handsome, has been in the industry for nearly 20 years, and has produced many popular film and television dramas in the north and south of the country.His ability is well known in the industry, as is his flamboyant and bad temperament.At that time, it had only been two years since Fu Jingchen returned to China to take over Yuntian, and he had already heard a lot about his debauchery.

There was a smile on the corner of Wei Rusheng's lips, he should be trying his best to keep Chu Rong.The palm on Chu Rong's shoulder had slipped to the back unknowingly, and an inch or so lower, it was about to support Chu Rong's waist.

Fu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, got up and walked to the bar without thinking, pulled Chu Rong behind him, nodded to Wei Rusheng: "Mr. Wei."

The beauty in his arms was snatched away, and Wei Rusheng was about to explode, when he saw Fu Jingchen's face clearly in a blink of an eye, restrained his hostility freely, and nodded in greeting: "It turned out to be Mr. Fu. Why, Mr. Fu is also interested in coming to have a drink with us A cup?"

Previously, the distance was far and the lights were not bright enough.Talking face to face at this time, Fu Jingchen could clearly see Wei Rusheng's eyes.As the rumors said, he was a bold and reckless prodigal who wandered between debauchery and sex. Even in the face of Fu Jingchen, he still made no secret of the naked desire for Chu Rong in his eyes.

Anger was vaguely sprouting in his chest, Fu Jingchen said expressionlessly, "No way. It's too late, I want to take Chu Rong back."

Chu Rong was so drunk that he was unconscious. At first, he was caught behind Fu Jingchen and struggled. Hearing Fu Jingchen speak, he seemed to be able to tell who it was, so he was quiet, closing his eyes and lying on Fu Jing like a cute cat. Chen's shoulders and arms wrapped around Fu Jingchen's waist from behind, and he called vaguely: "Brother Xiaochen..."

Fu Jingchen responded lightly, held Chu Rong's hand, and still stared at Wei Rusheng coldly: "Don't sleep, I'll send you away right away."

Wei Rusheng's eyes finally moved away from Chu Rong's face, and fell on the palms of the two of them, pretending to suddenly realize, "Eh? So this little beauty has already been famous. It's a pity, it's a pity."

Fu Jingchen didn't want to talk too much with him, so he turned around and led Chu Rong to the back door of the bar.

Wei Rusheng suddenly called out again, and when Fu Jingchen turned his head, his eyes soaked with alcohol were like sticky long tongues, licking Chu Rong over and over again, and said slowly: "I don't mind such a beauty." Be the successor. Mr. Fu, if you get tired of playing someday, please let me know."

People around were laughing secretly, full of obscenity and malice.

Fu Jingchen didn't say a word, his eyes condensed into sharp blades.He held Chu Rong's hand tighter, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wei seems to have misunderstood. Then I will tell you clearly: he is not someone you can touch. Do you understand?"