Chapter 110
Xie Xuan listened to his voice quietly ringing in his ears, paused in kissing Rong Jing's eyelashes, and then couldn't help but slide down quietly, along Rong Jing's cheek, and fell on Rong Jing's pale lips.
"But... sir, haven't you ever thought that even if I don't participate in the filming, wouldn't it still be dangerous?" Xie Xuan rubbed the corner of Rong Jing's lips and said softly.
Yuan Xiu's target had been on him long before he recovered his memories of his previous life. Now that he has recovered his memories of his previous life, Yuan Xiu will continue to target him in order to find out what he wants.
Although Xie Xuanqing didn't know what Yuan Xiu wanted to know from him, he recalled that Yuan Xiu was thinking about extracting all of his memories from his previous life even when he was fighting Rong Jing. This meant that his memory must contain what Yuan Xiu wanted.
And these things are very likely related to whether Yuan Xiu can be resurrected successfully.
Xie Xuanqing recalled all the memories he could remember, but still couldn't guess what Yuan Xiu wanted to know.
But he also had a vague feeling that although he felt that there was nothing wrong with his memory, was it possible... that he still had forgotten something?
His eyebrows moved slightly, and the next second, Xie Xuanqing felt a slightly cool and moist breath brushing against his lips, carrying a breath that he was very familiar with.
Rong Jing subconsciously responded to Xie Xuanqing's light kiss for a moment before he realized the meaning of Xie Xuanqing's words.
If Yuan Xiu's target has always been Xie Xuanqing... then he would be in danger no matter where he is.
——No, it would be better to say that he participated in the recording of the variety show with Rong Jing. With Rong Jing's protection by his side, he was actually much safer.
Rong Jing had considered this before, but he was also worried. If the other party really made trouble during the recording of the show... would he be able to protect everyone as he had thought?
Master Rong was not afraid of fighting with Yuan Xiu, nor was he afraid of the Heavenly Master who was suspected to be Liao Peiming standing behind Rong Yu.
But there are exceptions to everything.
Although it was a little embarrassing to say it out loud, but because of the friendship between the two lives and the mutual understanding during this period of time, Rong Jing did not deny that Xie Xuanqing occupied an extremely important position in his heart.
So he didn't want to see that exception happen to Xie Xuanqing.
But thinking back to what happened in the Lan family's secret realm, Xie Xuanqing was not involved in the whole incident at that time. He also set up a protective formation in the Xie family villa, but in the end he still failed to stop Yuan Xiu's methods.
Although nothing serious happened to Xie Xuanqing in the end, and he even awakened his memories of his previous life, what if he hadn't delayed Yuan Xiu at that time?
...So it would be more appropriate to do as Xie Xuanqing said and let him participate in the recording of the program with me.
In addition, Rong Jing blinked his eyelashes and remembered something.
Although he had drawn many talismans and even a number of formations for Xie Xuanqing to protect himself before, if Yuan Xiu came back again, even if the other party no longer had the blood of the Xie family in his hands, if he was cruel enough, he might use some means against Xie Xuanqing.
so……
"Do you still have the talisman I gave you before?" Rong Jing tilted his head slightly and suddenly asked.
The slightly cool and moist breath suddenly faded away. Xie Xuanqing was just about to give him a light kiss on the lips when he was stunned by Rong Jing's sudden question.
Then he came back to his senses, feeling somewhat helpless, but a hint of smile flashed across his eyes, and he replied in a low voice: "Yes, I always carry it with me."
Xie Xuan spoke softly, and gently pulled Rong Jing's hand with one hand, guiding him to reach into his suit pocket.
The soft and fragile touch of the yellow paper came from the fingertips, carrying with it a very familiar breath of spiritual power.
Almost the moment Rong Jing touched the corners of the talismans, he outlined the details of the runes on the talismans that Xie Xuanqing was carrying.
The runes on it were drawn one by one with a spiritual pen, and the yellow paper used as a carrier was also specially nourished with spiritual energy so that it could withstand more spiritual power.
Xie Xuanqing carried these talismans with him. As long as he didn't encounter Yuan Xiu personally attacking him and using all his strength, he should be able to hold out for a while.
Rong Jing touched these talismans that had taken almost all of his cultivation to draw, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then the next second, he realized that the current posture between him and Xie Xuanqing... seemed to be something wrong.
It couldn't be said to be very intimate, but one of his hands was casually held by Xie Xuanqing and put into the other's pocket, and the other hand was also casually held and pressed on the sofa by the other. The whole person seemed to be controlled by Xie Xuanqing. Rong Jing vaguely felt a sense of indescribable danger coming from the other person.
Spring has passed, and the scorching sun of summer is beginning to appear.
Although Beijing was not too hot, Xie Xuanqing's suit had been changed to one made of lighter material.
Rong Jing's hand was gently held by Xie Xuan and placed inside the pocket of the thin, exquisitely tailored suit. In addition to touching several talismans emitting familiar spiritual energy inside, he also felt the soft and firm touch of human body texture against the pocket of the suit.
With a hint of warmth, it burned Rong Jing's fingertips.
He subconsciously curled up his fingers, but Xie Xuanqing's hand gently pressed on his wrist, making it difficult for him to pull his hand away for a while.
On the contrary, because of this action, the fingers trapped in the pockets of the well-tailored suit rubbed across the large area of skin on the side of the waist through the fabric. The flexible and undulating muscle lines were directly transmitted to Rong Jing's mind through the sensitive fingertips, constructing the scene under the clothes.
He had indeed seen it.
Xie Xuanqing has a good figure. The muscles covering his body do not appear clumsy and rough, but smooth, with an extreme masculine sexy beauty.
The scenes that Rong Jing thought he had almost forgotten all popped up in his mind at this moment, including the sweat that dripped from Xie Xuanqing's back and accumulated on his waist after he had just finished exercising.
The dry and wide towel wiped across his back in an instant, and Xie Xuanqing turned slightly backwards while doing so.
His beautiful abdominal muscles stretched as he moved, and just one glance was enough to make people feel the extremely powerful explosive power contained therein.
At this moment, those extremely beautiful muscles were hidden under the thin fabric. As Rong Jing's fingertips fell on them, their appearance was slowly outlined.
The tip of his ear suddenly turned red. Xie Xuanqing's eyes fell on his earlobe which was slowly turning pink. His eyes moved slightly, and then he pretended not to know and asked, "Huh? Why are your ears red?"
He slowly lowered his head, as if he wanted to observe it carefully, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.
The tip of my ear was kissed unexpectedly.
Rong Jing's eyelashes trembled, and then he quickly pulled his hand out of Xie Xuanqing's hand.
Unexpectedly, Xie Xuanqing did not use any force this time. He just let him pull his hand out of his suit pocket, then he raised his hand and gently pressed it on the back of Rong Jing's neck.
Rong Jing's hair is very long and thick.
The fingers pressing on the back of Rong Jing's neck were filled with wisps of long silver-white hair that had never dispersed. When they touched the back of his neck, his thin and sensitive skin trembled slightly at the slight cool hair and warm fingers.
It wasn’t obvious, and it was a cute reaction that even Rong Jing himself might not notice.
Xie Xuanqing's fingertips gently stroked it, and then the next second, he lowered his head, no longer kissing the red tip of the ear teasingly, but went straight for the yellow dragon, and landed on Rong Jing's light pink lips.
For some reason, Rong Jing did not reject his action.
When I pulled my hand out of my pocket, I seemed to have no idea where to put it for a moment.
Rong Jing frowned slightly and raised his head to accept Xie Xuanqing's somewhat overly excited kiss. After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand on Xie Xuanqing's broad shoulders.
This is Xie Xuanqing's office at the Xie headquarters. From time to time, footsteps can be heard outside.
After Rong Jing responded to Xie Xuanqing's kiss for a while, he felt someone gently touching his waist.
I don’t know if it’s because he is a heavenly master, but his five senses are much sharper than those of ordinary people.
This resulted in Xie Xuanqing only gently hugging his waist, which made the tears in his eyes even darker.
“…Don’t, don’t touch it.”
There seemed to be the sound of footsteps of staff passing by outside the door again. Master Rong finally realized that something was not right with the two of them. He pulled his head back and spoke in a calm voice.
However, he had just experienced a kiss, and there was still some unconscious panting in his voice. The coldness between his eyebrows had melted away a little with his previous distraction. His amber eyes contained a layer of clear water color, and he did not look very intimidating.
However, Xie Xuanqing stopped his movements as he heard his voice. Rong Jing felt inexplicably unhappy, but the next second the feeling was overshadowed by the tension caused by the knock on the door.
His breathing quickened for a moment, and Rong Jing pursed his lips, feeling the numbness and wetness remaining on them, and belatedly felt a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry, sir." As if he could see his discomfort, Xie Xuan lowered his eyelashes, smiled and said softly, "I'll close the door."
…It seems so.
Rong Jing remembered that when Zhou Songyun left, Xie Xuanqing seemed to have stood up and seen him off.
The knocking on the door continued. Xie Xuanqing and Rong Jing looked at each other for a while, then slowly stood up.
"Wait for me here, sir."
His fingertips rubbed the edge of Rong Jing's lips, wiping away the wet marks. Xie Xuanqing then turned around and opened the door for the department manager who was knocking outside.
"...Director Xie." The design manager standing outside was about to turn around and leave to look for Secretary Yue Fengyue, but suddenly he saw the tightly closed door of the chairman's office open, and Xie Xuanqing's extremely cold and handsome face appeared behind the door. He couldn't help but say, "You're here."
"Yeah." Xie Xuan replied lightly, and then asked, "What's the matter?"
Design Manager: "After we took back the design you asked us to modify, we modified it again according to your requirements. Here is the design drawing. I was just about to bring it to you for your review."
As a result, after knocking on the door for about half a minute, no one answered. He began to wonder if Mr. Xie had gone out again.
Xie Xuanqing listened to his answer quietly, glanced at the stack of drawings in his hand, and then reached out to take it with a stern look: "I understand."
The design manager handed over the drawings respectfully, and then suddenly heard Xie Xuanqing ask, "Didn't the secretariat tell you that I had an appointment this afternoon?"
The design manager was stunned for a moment: "I said so..."
But he only said that he had something to do before three o'clock. Isn't it past three o'clock now? The guest who looked like he was from the government has also left. Who else does Mr. Xie want to entertain?
Xie Xuanqing: "..."
He did instruct the secretariat not to disturb him before three o'clock, but... forget it.
Xie Xuan nodded slightly, then said: "I understand, you can go back."
His aura was too strong. No one knew what difficulties he had encountered in the previous meeting. At this moment, there was a hint of sharpness between his eyebrows, which was frightening to see.
The design manager met his gaze for a moment, then quickly said, "Okay, Mr. Xie."
He slipped away with grease on his feet.
However, before leaving, the design department manager was still a little confused. He asked the front desk before coming up, and they said that the guest had already left.
...No, it seems that there is more than one person who came to meet Mr. Xie today. Isn’t he the Master Rong Tian named Rong Jing who had been on the hot search twice with Mr. Xie before?
So just now in Mr. Xie’s office, besides himself, Master Rong Tian was also there?
With the office door closed, are they discussing the next cooperation in metaphysics?
The manager of the design department was a little confused. When he went downstairs, he met Yue Feng. He casually said that the meeting with Mr. Xie had not yet ended. As a result, Yue Feng asked another question and his expression suddenly became a little subtle.
The manager of the design department did not notice the change in his expression. Instead, he followed his previous train of thought and asked, "Do you think that Master Rong Tian is planning to give our Xie company some new business directions?"
Yue Feng: “…Maybe.”
Otherwise, what would you two be doing in the office? He is just a secretary assistant and he doesn't know anything.
These words were just a casual joke between the two of them, but after a while, they were somehow spread out, and even became very detailed.
At a cocktail party, Xie Xuanqing stood in a corner quietly sipping a glass of champagne. His stern look made it difficult to see through his thoughts, and no one dared to talk to him easily.
However, Mr. Wang, who had cooperated with him several times, was not frightened by his expression. He directly brought a glass of juice over and greeted him with a smile: "Thank you, Master."
Xie Xuanqing was originally the one with the most distinguished status among those present. Although the Wang family was a little inferior, it could also be considered an aristocratic family. At this time, the two powerful people with great say in Beijing stood together, and many people's eyes followed them.
As everyone knows, Xie's family has somehow found a way to connect with the government recently. Not only has the business scope expanded a lot, but I heard that they have also received a lot of preferential policies.
The Wang family was one of the noble families that had good relations with the Xie family before. Now that the two people in power are walking together, did they get any new information?
Thinking of this, after watching for a while, the others also began to slowly walk towards where Xie Xuanqing and Wang Boyui were standing.
Xie Xuanqing clinked glasses with Wang Boyui, and then said, "Why did Uncle Wang suddenly think of a junior like me instead of talking to Patriarch Zheng?"
When he said this, Xie Xuanqing's expression rarely changed.
A faint smile appeared on his lips, and his dark eyes were like deep pools, with an indescribable tenderness.
But in the next second, his eyes regained calm again, so quickly that Wang Boyui almost felt it was an illusion.
However, it was the faint smile that Xie Xuanqing suddenly revealed that made him more certain of the news he had heard.
"If I hadn't come, Patriarch Xie would have forgotten about me as his partner." Wang Borui was old and couldn't drink much juice. He could only take a sip from the cup and complained half-jokingly, "I heard that Master Rong Tian gave Patriarch Xie some pointers a few days ago. I'm really envious."
Xie Xuanqing had a vague guess when he came over, but when he heard what Wang Boyui said, he couldn't help but frown: "What does Uncle Wang mean by this?"
"What do you mean by pointing out several directions? Where did Uncle Wang hear this news? How come I don't know about it?" Xie Xuan held the wine glass lightly, took a sip of champagne, and smiled.
Wang Borui felt a toothache when he saw his expression.
The previous collaborations had already accumulated a lot of experience for him. It would have been fine if Xie Xuanqing had always had that cold expression, but if the other party showed a little smile during the negotiation, then the real profit would have been squeezed to the lowest level.
In order to avoid being confused by the other party's words, Wang Borui said directly: "Xuan Qing, our two families have been friends for generations. Just tell me the truth. Did Master Rong Tian... did he give you any hints?"
"The Xie family is a big and powerful family, so our Wang family will not fight with us. We just want to have a little soup with you, Xuan Qing."
Wang Borui lowered his tone and played the emotional card. Xie Xuanqing looked at him for a while and said, "No."
"Master Rong Tian didn't give me any hints."
If I must say... does it count as giving some suggestions on the design drawings of the Tianyuan Sect that he brought in?
When the design department manager came over, Xie Xuanqing went to open the door and did not hear any movement from Rong Jing.
When he turned back with the design drawings, he saw that his husband had actually sat in the distance without moving, just as he had said when he stood up.
——No, she moved. Her cheeks, which still had a little pink left, turned to the window. Her soft, thick, silver-white hair fell on her shoulders as she moved, as beautiful as a gorgeous galaxy.
Xie Xuanqing raised his eyes and saw this scene. His steps couldn't help but pause. Then he walked over as if nothing had happened, holding the design drawings of Tianyuan Sect sent by the design department.
"Sir." With a hint of hoarseness in his voice, Xie Xuan walked over and placed the stack of design drawings on the coffee table.
Hearing the sound outside the office fade away, Xie Xuanqing's voice came from behind. Rong Jing stared out the window for a few seconds before turning his head with a faint expression.
"……Um."
Xie Xuanqing's gaze fell on Rong Jing's eyebrows, and finally he leaned over and kissed him.
His speed was very fast, and Rong Jing was kissed again without warning. But before he could frown, Xie Xuanqing's voice came from his ear.
Without further ado, he said, "Sir, I love you."
Rong Jing's expression paused, and all the thoughts in his mind became blank when Xie Xuanqing said this.
Whether it was during the Zhao Dynasty or in China today, the people tend to be reserved in expressing their emotions.
It’s not that Xie Xuanqing has never said the word “like” before, but compared to “I like you”, the three words “I love you” are shorter and give people a more shocking feeling.
The sound of "boom, boom, boom" heartbeat came from his chest. Rong Jing didn't quite understand what he felt at the moment, but when Xie Xuan lowered his head and kissed him again, he didn't dodge.
Soft, delicate kisses fell on cheeks and eyelashes.
The corner of the lips was also kissed lightly.
Rong Jing heard Xie Xuanqing whispering in his ear: "Where is the master? Does the master love me?"
It's not just about liking her, he's asking whether Rong Jing loves him.
Xie Xuanqing still remembers his husband's expression at that time.
He seemed a little surprised and confused, but there was no trace of disgust or denial.
He gently kissed the other's sensitive and slender neck and bit the beautiful Adam's apple lightly.
A faint, dark, cold fragrance emanated from Rong Jing, as if it was his hallucination.
At the last second, Xie Xuanqing finally heard Rong Jing's answer.
"...Yeah." There was a slight gasp and tremor in the pleasant voice. Xie Xuan looked at Rong Jing's cold and handsome face, and saw that the other party pursed his lips and looked at him with amber eyes stained with water. "I love you."
Hearing the voice, Xie Xuanqing unconsciously used some strength in his hands, and a muffled groan escaped from Rong Jing's lips. However, Xie Xuanqing still pressed on.
"Who loves me? Is it you, sir?" He took Rong Jing's hand and coaxed her in a low voice, "How can I understand if you don't explain clearly?"
The warmth rushed into my palms and passed all the way to my heart.
Rong Jing was almost unable to bear it, and finally frowned and turned his head away.
Although he was unable to coax the words he wanted to hear most out of his husband in the end, the two words "I love you" were enough to make Mr. Xie smile from the bottom of his heart.
Wang Borui: “…”
He was talking and then just standing there in a daze and grinning foolishly. Wasn't that a bit disrespectful to him as a partner?
Wait, giggle?
Wang Borui raised his head and looked carefully at the expression on Xie Xuanqing's face again.
Although the other person still had that stern look on his face, the smile on his lips seemed to have relaxed a lot. On some people who didn't look so good, it could really be called a silly smile.
However, looking at Xie Xuanqing's face, one could only tell that he was in a good mood at the moment.
Wang Borui frowned and called softly, "Master Xie?"
Xie Xuanqing came back to his senses in an instant, his eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the expression in his eyes.
"Uncle Wang, you already know that the Xie family has recently undertaken a government project and Master Rong Tian is the main recipient of that project, so we just chatted about our views on the project design." Feeling a little dry in his throat, Xie Xuan lowered his head and took a sip of champagne, then said.
The cold liquid flowed across his throat and temporarily suppressed the heat in his heart. Xie Xuanqing's expression was calm.
Wang Borui had been paying attention to his expression while he was speaking, and when he saw his performance at this moment, he couldn't tell anything unusual.
As for the project he mentioned, Wang Boyui had indeed heard of it.
I heard that the project was one of the tasks that had just been established by the country and had received a lot of attention. When the news was first released, Wang also wanted to try to see if he could get the business. As a result, news came soon after that the business had been handed over to Xie.
Now from what Xie Xuanqing said, this project was actually initiated by the country for Master Rong Tianshi?
...It doesn't seem surprising.
Although he had only seen Rong Jing take action once, Wang Boyui firmly believed that Rong Jing's strength was much higher than that of other heavenly masters. In addition, based on some of Rong Jing's subsequent actions, Wang Boyui was not surprised that the country would want to recruit him.
If you must say it, the special department had already cooperated with Rong Jing before, and this time it was just deepening the relationship between the two parties.
But if that's the case...
Xie Xuanqing and Rong Jing have a close relationship. Isn’t it because of Rong Jing that Xie got the project ahead of time?
Wang Borui: “…”
He didn't believe that Xie Xuanqing hadn't thought about this when he mentioned this matter, but he didn't say it directly. Wang Borui felt a little sad, and finally he could only say angrily: "Even if this news is a misunderstanding, it may not be true. Considering the past relationship between our Xie and Wang families, if Master Rong Tian has any more advice in the future and we can cooperate... I would like to trouble you, Xuanqing, to help me."
He played the emotional card very well and his words were tactful. But as the devil of the business world, Patriarch Xie had seen all kinds of tricks. At this time, he just held the wine glass and did not directly refuse or agree. He just said, "Uncle Wang, you are too polite."
Wang Borui: “…”
Angry, I won't talk to this guy anymore.
Wang Boyui turned around with the juice in his hand and had just left Xie Xuanqing for less than two seconds when a group of people suddenly surrounded him.
"Master Wang." The others didn't dare to approach Xie Xuanqing, so they could only come to Wang Boyui to inquire about the news. "Does Master Xie have any advice?"
Wang Borui: “…”
The party was lively for a while, but when the head of the Zheng family, the organizer of the party, came out, everyone dispersed from Wang Boyui with some regret and reluctance.
The Zheng family is considered to be a newly wealthy family that has just returned to Beijing, and their family business is not as large as some of the people present.
However, their industries are mainly focused on the entertainment industry and emerging technology industries, and do not conflict much with the main business directions of the families present.
So when they received the invitation from the young head of the Zheng family, everyone came over to give him face.
Xie Xuanqing didn't need to give this face, but he thought that his husband didn't know how long he would stay in the entertainment industry, and the Zheng family happened to be developing this aspect...
Although the Xie family also has Xie Entertainment under its umbrella, the Zheng family’s main connections are abroad, so they can say hello to the other party.
Thinking of this, when the young head of the Zheng family came over, Xie Xuanqing also raised his glass and toasted with him.
On the other hand, the time to join the group has finally arrived.
Rong Jing took some personal belongings and followed Xun Hao into the crew of "Summer Flowers".
It seems like a long time has passed, but in fact it has been only less than a week.
Rong Jing had already familiarized himself with the entire script beforehand, but the environment during filming was different, so Rong Jing also encountered several NGs at the beginning of filming.
"Click——" A soft female voice sounded in the studio. Jiang Ning, with delicate features, pursed his lips and watched the clip recorded on the monitor again, frowning slightly.
She is not tall and looks rather gentle, but she has come this far and her control over the set is definitely strong.
Noticing that she seemed dissatisfied with this shot, all the staff on the set, including the leading male and female actors, couldn't help but hold their breath.
To be honest, even from the perspective of a professional actor, the previous NG scenes were considered to be delicate in emotions and sincere in interactions, but Jiang Ning was able to pick out a flaw in them and then send the clip back for reshoot.
This time it was indeed the case.
"Rong Jing, come here." After sitting there for a while, Jiang Ning stared at several clips on the monitor and watched them over and over again. Finally, he called Rong Jing over in a normal tone.
At this time, Rong Jing was wearing a very fitting small suit. His long silver hair was hidden by magic, and his short black hair was gently pulled back. He looked cold and rigorous, but also had a bit of casual wildness.
This scene was shot when the second male lead Ji Yihan ran out from the family banquet and met the girl he knew who was as bright as a summer flower.
At that time, Ji Yihan had already vaguely guessed what he felt for Xia Hua, but due to the presence of Ji's family, he did not dare to reveal his inner feelings easily. Instead, he tried to integrate himself into Xia Hua's life step by step.
It's just that he had always shown an extremely elegant and reserved side in front of Xia Hua. At this moment, he was stimulated by the Ji family's preference for Ji Chengye at the banquet, and his expression became a little cold and gloomy.
"When you saw Xia Hua, you were surprised. You didn't expect her to be there, so you were stunned for the first time. But because you liked her, you knew clearly that you couldn't reveal your true feelings to her at this time, so after being surprised, you wanted to hide it."
Ji Yihan is an extremely complex being. He has nothing but disgust towards the Ji family. After he grew up under the oppression of the Ji family, the methods he used could be considered ruthless.
But he is also someone who cares a lot about his appearance. He is noble and elegant in front of everyone. He is proficient in horse riding, has a cool temperament but does not appear rude, and is a typical child of aristocratic family.
However, in front of Xia Hua, he revealed more and was closer.
Therefore, he didn't want the other party to know the twisted and dark side of himself hidden deep in his heart.
But Xia Hua saw it.
He was frightened at first, then relied on years of habit and disguise to cover up the bad expression on his face.
But precisely because he was too accustomed to such looks and expressions, it seemed a little deliberate.
Jiang Ning has always believed in letting actors interpret and perform for themselves, but in the few clips just shot, for some reason, Rong Jing's emotions seemed to be a little out of control.
Although it was not much different from the audition, after seeing his performance when he was emotional, Jiang Ning still wanted to try again.
"Can we do it again?" Jiang Ning closed the script, glanced at Rong Jing who seemed to be thinking about something, and then asked in a serious tone.
Just as the actors of the male and female protagonists said, Rong Jing's previous performance was actually very good. If Rong Jing is unwilling to do it again, although Jiang Ning feels a little regretful, he can only let it go for the time being.
Fortunately, Rong Jing did not refuse.
Nodding slightly, Rong Jing recalled in his mind what Jiang Ning had just said about Ji Yihan's emotional changes in this scene.
Surprise, disguise.
Rong Jing felt that he had performed these two points well enough, but Jiang Ning still felt that they were not good enough. So which emotion was wrong?
...his love for summer flowers.
If the person he liked saw the dark side of himself that he had hidden, Ji Yihan should not just be surprised, but a little panicked.
He would quickly hide his emotions, but while hiding them, he would reveal some indescribable complex emotions because of his admiration for Xia Hua.
This feeling...he seemed to have come into contact with it before.
Rong Jing thought for a moment, his expression unusually stunned.
Jiang Ning looked at him immersed in his own thoughts and did not urge him. He just held the script in his hand and waited until Rong Jing came back to his senses before asking, "Can we start?"
Rong Jing slowly lowered his eyes and responded softly with "hmm".
The crew came forward to clear the scene again. Rong Jing walked over and asked the makeup artist to touch up her makeup again, then walked back to the set.
"Forty-nine scene, eleven shots, begin!"
The camera immediately followed Rong Jing's figure.
The Ji family's banquet was luxurious and exquisite. They told others that it was a birthday party for him, but in fact the only protagonist was Ji Chengye.
Ji Yihan quietly watched Ji Chengye pick up the cutting knife and cut into the huge birthday cake in a provocative manner. He listened to Ji's parents making excuses for him, saying that this was a sign of a close brotherly relationship, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
In the camera, Rong Jing slowly lowered his eyes. Although there was a hint of smile on his lips, it made people feel a hint of ridicule for no reason.
A mockery of the Ji family.
Ji Yihan turned around and left the banquet, casually throwing the champagne and the glass in his hand into the trash can, with even deeper hatred in his eyes.
But the next second, he turned around and saw the bright girl standing not far away, her eyes fell on his face: "...Senior Ji?"
There was a moment of panic in his heart. Ji Yihan pursed his thin lips, a hint of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly lowered his eyes, suppressing the original hatred and ridicule.
A cold look covered his handsome face. After Ji Yihan greeted Xia Hua, he remembered his previous attitude towards Xia Hua. The aura on his body began to become warmer, and there was a hint of tenderness in his amber eyes.
However, Xia Hua's mind kept recalling the elegant and polite Senior Ji standing in front of the trash can in a suit, with a mocking and cold look on his face, and smashing the wine glass in his hand directly into the trash can.
...It's a bit scary.
The female lead who acted opposite Rong Jing was also a female artist who became famous for her acting skills. When she met Rong Jing's gentle gaze at this moment, she recalled Rong Jing's eyes just now in her mind and couldn't help but feel cold.
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