reigning king

"That paparazzi is very cunning, and has now fled to the United States. I can't locate the specific state."

Yan Can stubbed out the cigarette butt. He held the phone and felt numb. Song Xin had already found out the exact location of the paparazzi, but he had fled to the United States. The strength behind this paparazzi was not underestimated. It seems that they intend to target Yan Can on purpose.

"You give me his phone number, and I'll call him."

I was going to ask this paparazzi out to have a good talk about solving the problem, but I didn't expect that I couldn't get through the phone at this moment.Yan Can has a splitting headache, this paparazzi and Shiji don't know each other at all, if Huo Lang is unhappy, it shouldn't be the way to deal with it, thinking about his opponents in the business world, he wouldn't resort to such indecent methods, let alone There are many people who are worse than Yan Can, and he should be aware that these things will have no effect on Yan Can, the only one that may hurt——

It's still Huo Lang, the person behind the scenes wants to destroy the relationship between him and Huo Lang, this is something he will never allow to happen, he will never let Huo Lang leave him, maybe he can be cruel and leave Huo Lang for a while, Avoid the cusp of the storm, but Huo Lang would not think so. He is a straight-hearted person, how could he think so much? Then during this ambiguous time, the people behind the scenes can benefit from it .

Thinking of the person who had been in contact with Huo Lang several times, a name suddenly appeared in Yan Can's mind, and he immediately called Song Xin:

"Check Zheng Yuanshan for me."

After watching the phone, Zheng Yuanshan had a confident smile on his mouth, did he finally start to act? He put the phone in his pocket and started filming this scene.

After that day, Huo Lang didn't come to play with him again. For some reason, Zheng Yuanshan would not force him. This is what he wanted naturally. He wanted Huo Lang to be at the saddest and most uncomfortable moment. Think of him first.

Soon came the scene where the two played against each other that day. This scene was also Huo Lang's last scene. He could rush back to see Yan Can after filming this scene. He will also be there in the future, but now he can still enjoy the world of two.

During this period of time, I have watched "Green Gate" too many times. Huo Lang can basically imitate every expression of Lin He. After all, it is his first time to come into contact with this kind of drama, and the "spirit" of playing with Zheng Yuanshan The feeling of "out of body" can't come out, so I can only imitate it mechanically.

Abo stood opposite Lin Kun, he raised his gun, and put the gun against Lin Kun's forehead. With a half-smile expression on Lin Kun's face, he asked Abo word by word:

"Have you regretted it?"

Before he could reply, Apo saw Fifth Brother walking from behind Lin Kun raise his gun. At the very moment, Apo pushed Lin Kun aside vigorously, and Fifth Brother who pulled the trigger never thought that the bullet would go straight To Apo.

Lin Kun was caught off guard and pushed to the ground. Abo fell down in response. The bullet passed through his chest. The blood stained from his chest stained his shirt red. With his emotions, Lin Kun scrambled to Abo's side, and he hugged Abo who fell to the ground. He pressed Abo's chest with one hand, trying to use external force to stop the blood on Abo's chest.

"Awa!! Open your eyes!! Look at me!"

Apo, who coughed a few times, finally opened his eyes and looked at Lin Kun. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and Brother Wu who was standing behind them fired another shot, aiming at Lin Kun's right arm again. , Lin Kun didn't hold back, and trembled again. He didn't pay attention to the increasingly noisy voices behind him. He just yelled a little brokenly. Lin Kun, who has always faced any situation in a relaxed state, at this moment is like He looked at the dying Apo with bloodshot eyes, and he was still pressing his chest hard with one hand, but the harder he pressed, the faster the flow of blood accelerated, his right arm was injured, and his left hand slammed from his chest. A piece of clothing was torn off his body, and his trembling left hand went to cover Awa's chest——

"The last mission, Apo, you have to return to the team! You can't die!"

"Sir Cai hasn't arrived yet! He hasn't met you yet!"

Apo had never seen the flustered Lin Kun before. Apo became calm now. He stretched out a hand and grabbed Lin Kun's left hand, his eyes contained a solemnity that Lin Kun could not understand.

"Senior, take good care of my mother for me."

Zheng Yuanshan looked into Huo Lang's eyes, and his heart clenched fiercely. He was stunned for five seconds without saying a line, but tears suddenly fell on Huo Lang's hands. Lin Kun should say the lines, Huo Lang was stunned for a moment, but he saw that the director didn't call out, so he continued to act, he was still lying on the ground, the blood on his chest was flowing outwards, he didn't know what to say Huo Lang suddenly remembered Lin He's performance in "The Green Gate". He also smiled at Zheng Yuanshan like a ghost. That smile was full of peace of mind. After smiling, Apo finally closed his eyes.

Zheng Yuanshan has not yet realized that he is still shooting. He just grabbed Abo's collar fiercely by instinct, and he curled up in a ball in front of Abo. It fell heavily on Abo's face and clothes. The blood was diluted by the rain. Lin Kun cried out in the rain, but he didn't cry a little bit. It sounded depressed and painful, just like they were undercover, it was a secret And painfully great.

Huo Lang was also deeply affected by Zheng Yuanshan's emotions, until the director shouted the card and the two stood up from the ground as if they had lost their souls. Zheng Yuanshan's eyes were red from crying, and he couldn't get out of his emotions. Old K brought it for him. Drying the towel, Zheng Yuanshan still sat there without moving. Huo Lang was a little better. Director Zhang was obviously very satisfied with the shooting of this scene. He smiled at Huo Lang and asked the staff to present flowers, but Huo Lang Still a little dazed, he still couldn't forget Zheng Yuanshan's eyes just now, those eyes were definitely not staged, that kind of heart-wrenching eyes no matter who saw them would feel distressed.

He walked up to Zheng Yuanshan holding flowers, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile:

"Senior, it's a pleasure working with you. Today I'm done."

Zheng Yuanshan hesitated for two seconds. He looked at Huo Lang's extended hand, and then extended his own. He stood up from the seat and kept smiling. Huo Lang's hand was tightly held by Zheng Yuanshan. When Huo Lang withdrew his hand, he was pulled into his arms by Zheng Yuanshan. His voice was soft and magnetic:

"Looking forward to our next cooperation."

Huo Lang, who was still dazed, left Zheng Yuanshan's embrace in the next second. Zheng Yuanshan was taller than him, and his chin was resting on his shoulder. His voice sounded unreal from the top of his head. Huo Lang He also looked at Zheng Yuanshan with a smile and nodded.

Zheng Yuanshan stood at the same spot and looked at Huo Lang's fading figure, the strong desire for dominance in his heart became stronger and stronger. In fact, he suddenly lost control in the scene just now, and Zhang Ruoge could also see it, but he didn't stop him. The performance here in this play is about to explode on the verge of collapse, but Zheng Yuanshan has never been a person out of control, but Huo Lang's eyes are really too similar to Lin He.

The scene just now was like deep in Zheng Yuanshan's memory. Lin He was in a car accident that year. He was the first person to rush to the scene. He pulled Lin He out from the broken car window. Lin He, who was severely injured, was already unconscious. He hugged Lin He and cried loudly. He called his assistant to call an ambulance. He panicked like a child. .

Lin He, who was in his arms, still had some warmth, and looked as if he had fallen asleep, but after that night, Lin He never opened his eyes again, and never returned to his side. Whoever replaces Lin He feels empty in his heart. He can't forget Lin He, and he won't forget it for the rest of his life.

Huo Lang, who didn't say anything to Yan Can, hurried to the airport. If he was fast, he would be able to arrive in Shanghai tonight.

He was sitting on the seat, but he still couldn't calm down in his heart. He could still see Zheng Yuanshan's eyes. He seemed to have seen such eyes before, but as long as he thought about them, his head would stop shaking. pain.Huo Lang, who forced himself to sleep, put on the blindfold and gradually fell asleep.

He was sitting in a strange library, it was raining heavily outside, he watched the raindrops on the window without moving, the raindrops merged one by one, like well-trained soldiers forming a formation, from Five rows merged into four rows, and from four rows into three rows, he was filled with a sense of peace, as if he had never been like this.

A pair of hands came from behind and covered his eyes. Those hands had a faint smell of tobacco. He smiled and stretched out his hands to caress the hands covering his eyes. The man's voice was familiar and familiar. strangeness:

"Xiaohe, you are watching the raindrops converge again..."

"boom--"

Huo Lang woke up suddenly from his dream. He sat up suddenly from his seat, and Lou Yu who was beside him was slightly at a loss:

"Holland, are you alright?"

"fine."

Huo Lang, who was still in shock, gradually relaxed his body and leaned on the seat, but at some point, uncontrollable tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes.