Rong Lang of Rebirth

"Which player do you support?"

"Of course it's number three!!! What about you?!"

"But I like number four better, I think he's great!"

On street corners in Kyoto, such discussions can be heard at any time, and passers-by are occasionally stopped by students, borrowing mobile phones to vote for their favorite contestants.

L·X's activity adopts the method of online popularity voting, which greatly mobilizes the enthusiasm of netizens. The more people vote, the more people will know about the contestants, which is equivalent to having a fan base before their official debut.

"Crack!"

"Your eyes, pay attention to your eyes, Yu Yao, let's experience it carefully."

Sun Yue rubbed his temples. This kid was restless all day, as if he was holding a bomb and worried that it would explode at any time.

"Director Sun, I'm sorry."

Yu Yao's expression was complicated, and he glanced at Rong Lang's side. Ever since the man sent Rong Lang to the set this morning, he had been feeling bad all the time, and at this point, he no longer wanted to care about anything else.

Today's shooting was unprecedentedly stiff, Sun Yue really had no choice but to let Yu Yao go back first, and come back tomorrow when he has adjusted his mood.

Yu Yao got into the car in silence, and drove towards the elimination scene of "Looking for a Big Star". He lowered his head and played with his phone. After pressing a few times irritably, he put the phone in his pocket and ignored it.

"I didn't...read it right?"

"This is Rong Lang, he is the person behind L·X?!! Isn't he just a signed artist of the company?"

"L. X hides really deeply, and suddenly feels that Rong Lang is not as simple as we saw."

……

There was an uproar on the Internet, and the news that broke out was clear, and a few people who claimed to be L·X's former company stood up and said that it was Rong Lang who bought the company's stock in the first place.

Rong Lang's fans are obviously still in a daze, this... If the news is true, then their male god is the president of L·X?

Wow, President! !These two words made the hearts of so many girls thump, and they immediately turned a lot of people off.

"Male god...is that real?"

"I love you more, raise me!!!"

……

Xi Zhan looked at the news on the Internet and frowned. The interior of L·X seemed unclean. How did this news get out? Thinking about it, he felt a little uneasy. As soon as his butt left the seat, he was pushed back hard.

"There has been no progress in the case for so long, and now you have the nerve to leave?"

Xi Jing's tone was a little mocking. When he was broken up, he was busy with the case all day long. Now that the young couple has reconciled, they have returned to their carefree appearance.

"Brother, you also understand in your heart that the superior is trying to put on a show."

"So what, it's human life, even if you really can't find out, you should do your best."

Xi Zhan sighed, and continued to look through the things he found in his hand, staring at the video. These things have been rummaged through, but nothing can be seen.

"Back!"

Xi Jing's voice was so cold that Xi Zhan shuddered, put down the documents in his hand, rubbed his brows, his eyes became straight when he saw these recently.

"Back what?"

"Surveillance video."

When Xi Zhan heard this sentence, the video went back a few seconds, and when he saw Xi Jing frowning, he also looked at it suspiciously.

"This person seems a little familiar."

Xi Zhan's heart skipped a beat, and Xi Jing felt familiar, but he knew him completely. After so long of skin-to-skin contact, even if he didn't see the face, he knew that the one wearing the hat and leaning against the wall was Rong Lang.

Rong Lang was not deliberately photographed in the picture, and his shot was only for a moment, but Xi Zhan felt his heart was shaking.

"This is Rong Lang."

Xi Jing stared intently at the frozen frame, with a serious voice.

"I have to ask him about it."

"Brother, this is the surveillance video of City A. Rong Lang has been in City A for several years, so of course he will be photographed."

Xi Zhan's tone was light and light, and he didn't care. This tone of treating Rong Lang as a prisoner made him a little uncomfortable.

"I just asked him to ask, your elbow started to turn out before you got your hand."

Seeing Xi Zhan's angry expression on Xi Jing's face, Xi Jing was a little funny, as if all the depression of the past few days had disappeared, and his tone was a little teasing.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to your baby Lang."

Xi Zhan felt a little embarrassed, and sat on the chair with a serious tone, at least it sounded like this.

"Brother, I'll go and talk to him."

"Oh, you?"

"Ah."

"Well, at least ask him why he was there that day, it was such a coincidence."

"Don't worry, I know."

……

"Haah~um~"

"Haha~err~ lighten~"

Such ambiguous voices kept coming from the wide bed. In the dim room, if Xi Jing was there, the person on the bed would probably be lifted up and beaten. Is that how the fuck you asked? ! !

After the end, Xi Zhan threw the condom into the trash can in the room, hugged the person in his arms tightly, looked outside, it was completely dark, and he rarely slept these days, when he stopped at this moment, the corner of his mouth With one tick, he fell asleep completely.

As for Xi Jing's confession to talk about it, it is estimated that this person has long forgotten.

Rong Lang looked at the dark circles under the eyes of the person in front of him with some distress, and sighed. He didn't know what he was busy with these days, and he didn't want to ask. He felt the hands around him tighten, his eyes softened, and he closed his eyes .

……

The next day, when Rong Lang woke up, it was already brightly lit, and the temperature in the place next to him had long gone. Knowing that the man was busy again, he got up to tidy himself up.

Turning on the phone, he found out about the hot news that was hyped up on the Internet. He didn't think much about it. Sooner or later, this kind of thing would be exposed. He didn't think about hiding it for the rest of his life.

It's just that the person who released the news is worth looking into. It seems that he just wants to say that he is the president of L·X, and has no other purpose.

Rong Lang thought for a while, but didn't come up with a reason, so he didn't bother, and was about to put down the phone, but the message "ding dong ding dong" made him startled.

——Breakfast is on the table, eat more, it will be comfortable to hold.

Rong Lang smiled, put the phone on the coffee table, got up and walked towards the table by the window, it was a bit funny to see the neatly arranged things, even a pig can't eat so much.

When they arrived at the set, everyone was already busy. Rong Lang greeted Sun Yue, nodded to Sun Yue, and went straight into the dressing room.

"It's a bit late today, Rong Lang."

"Sorry, I got up late today."

"Ah? Hehe, no, you didn't have a role in the morning, but you usually arrive very early."

The makeup artist wiped something on Rong Lang's face with a smile, and touched the other's face secretly by the way, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Rong Lang's skin is still good, and she doesn't have any dark circles at all. When Xiao Liu came in today, the dark circles scared me."

"Liu Xinyi?"

"correct."

The make-up artist continued to mutter and babble, and when the makeup was finished, Rong Lang rubbed his ears, a little funny.

After leaving the dressing room, Rong Langyun saw Liu Xinyi who was resting next to her. Even though she put on makeup, she still couldn't hide the haggard look on her face.

"what happened?"

Liu Xinyi raised her eyelids and saw Rong Lang with a mischievous look on her face.

"Hi boss."

Rong Lang laughed, and pulled a chair beside her to sit down. It's not like Liu Xinyi, Liu Xinyi likes filming so much, and she won't be listless like today.

"You have something on your mind?"

"Ah."

Liu Xinyi didn't shy away, took out her mobile phone, opened the message and put it in front of Rong Lang.

"Here."

Rong Lang raised his eyebrows, picked up the phone and flipped through it, sending threatening text messages...

——Liu Xinyi, you bitch, haha, I'm back! ! !

—die! !die! !I'm going to ruin you! !Bitch! !

— to end you! !

The hatred that filled the screen seemed to break through the screen and crawl out, Rong Lang frowned and put down the phone.

"Why don't you report it to the company, doesn't Wang Nan know about it?"

"This kind of person can only scare me. Don't worry, I won't be scared."

Liu Xinyi took the phone and put it down, got up and started to play, Rong Lang sat on the chair, always felt that the tone of those words was very similar to a person, as for who they looked like, she didn't have much impression for a while.

The phone rang, Rong Lang picked it up, and found that it was Yan Cheng's number, thinking that the other party was busy with the recent knockout match, it seemed like he hadn't seen him for a long time.

"what's up?"

"The results of the knockout round have come down. I will ask Yu Yao to give you the list. The next step is the knockout round in the capital base camp in Kyoto."

"Understood, thank you for your hard work."

Rong Lang hung up the phone, and when he heard someone calling his name, he put down his phone and started filming.

……

"Huh? Quite intense."

Xi Jing swept Xi Zhan's collar away with his fingers, and looked at the man with a swaying face, wishing he could take out the gun in his waist and give him a few shots.

"Is this your question?"

Xi Jing's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth, and he was so angry and angry that he slapped the table heavily.

"Brother, don't, it's okay for you to scare the soldiers in your hand, but it doesn't work for me."

"Besides, can this be my fault? Are you still talking about business in bed? Oh... By the way, you are still a virgin!"

"Xi Zhan!!!"

Xi Jing rubbed his temples, come on, don't count on this person, continue to stare at the information, and don't plan to pay attention to the person next to him.

When Xi Zhan saw Xi Jing staying beside him, the smile on his face drooped. That incident...his intuition told him that it had something to do with Rong Lang. After all, he knew nothing about Rong Lang's years, but he didn't Before the evidence, he was unwilling to doubt him based on his intuition.

Rong Lang, so elegant and kind, always looks calm and breezy, how could such a bloody incident get involved, Xi Zhan sighed, closed his eyes, feeling a little irritated.

"Xi Zhan, it's a matter of business. Since you don't want to ask, then I won't ask. One day the result will come out, so how do you choose?"

Xi Jing flipped through the things in his hands without raising his eyelids, as if the voice didn't come from him.

Xi Zhan pouted.

"Brother, why are you holding on to Rong Lang? I know who I am."