"Li Tao, have you seen the donation list released by the company today? Who is Rong Jing? He actually donated 20 million directly!"
Main Building: This name looks familiar, but I remember that there doesn’t seem to be such a person in our company?
1L: Hahaha, back to the main post, I know who this is! It’s Rong Jing, the founding imperial teacher of the Zhao Dynasty! [dog head]
2L: I came in to say something, but when I saw the first floor... forget it, I'll just press +1
3L: Then I'll press +2
…
After stacking dozens of floors, someone finally broke the formation.
45L: Then I'll add 46. But it's just a joke, in fact, the 20 million was also donated by the company, but the big boss directly asked the finance department to register it under the name of Rong Jing.
46L: Oh, is he so awesome? Is he a relative of the big boss?
57L: Not a relative, but really awesome. I heard this guy is a Taoist priest invited by the big boss from Beijing.
60L:……
70L: …
71L: . . . ls, you have to follow the basic law even if you want to fool people. Are you going to follow what you just said on the first floor and tell us that the person invited by the big boss is Rong Jing, the imperial teacher of the Zhao Dynasty (lightly)
75L: ...I'm not kidding. Have you forgotten those strange feelings you had at the base a while ago? And Zeng Pingchang and the others, they were examined so carefully before, and it was confirmed that they were in the late stage of cancer. But after re-examination yesterday, they suddenly said it was a misdiagnosis. Aren't you surprised?
76L: Anyway, I came to work today. The feeling in the base is really completely different now.
77L: I came to work too. I met the security guard Uncle Liu at the door this morning. I can prove that LS didn't lie. As everyone knows, Uncle Liu's home is in the base, so when we took a collective vacation some time ago, he didn't leave and stayed at the company. He said that the big boss came to the base again a few days ago, and he was accompanied by a very good-looking stranger.
78L:? Wait, if he is a celestial master, then he should be emphasized to have great professional skills, why is he emphasized to be good-looking...
79L: Maybe because he is really good-looking. I heard that he dyed his hair very beautifully silver, which made him look very fashionable... But that is not the point. According to Uncle Liu, after the big boss and the young man arrived, they went straight to the technical building. Everyone knows what happened there before. Then after they passed by, another group of people came soon. Uncle Liu did not see clearly, but he said that they looked like soldiers and also went to the technical building.
80L: Anyway, in the end, Uncle Liu said that it was a sunny day, but for a few seconds, he heard a very loud thunder, and a very large thunderbolt struck the technical building directly. After a while, the group of people who came later seemed to have taken something away from the dormitory and the cafeteria. The big boss also hurried out of the technical building with a yellow talisman paper in his hand.
81L: Here comes the point. Less than 20 minutes after the big boss came out with the talisman paper, the hospital called and said that Zeng Pingchang and his team might have misdiagnosed him. Then yesterday the company also issued a notice saying that the problem at the base had been completely resolved and encouraged everyone to continue to come back to work.
82L: Also, don’t you feel that your body has suddenly recovered a lot since the last two days?
83L: So, to sum up, I have reason to suspect that this Rong Jing should be the young man, the Heavenly Master.
84L: No, if this is all true, does that mean they all have some unspoken rules when they are celestial masters? They have to change their name to Rong Jing in order to perform well or something?
85L: Not really, but this Tianshi named Rong Jing is really amazing. I heard that the big boss had looked for several local masters in Xiang City a long time ago, but none of them could figure out the problem. When Tianshi Rong Jing came, he solved it right away.
86L: Wait, I seem to have some impression of this young man you are talking about. I actually went to the base for something a few days ago, and I think I saw him at the gate? At that time, I sighed that this handsome guy was too beautiful, and his dyed silver hair looked completely natural. He really had that mysterious and ethereal taste. I even secretly took a photo [Blurred screenshot of Rong Jing's half body.jpg]
90L: !!! My goodness, ls, is this the PHS quality? But even with this PHS quality, you can tell that he is really good-looking.
91L: It just looks familiar...
92L: To be honest, I feel a little bit as well.
…
The last two floors, where people felt that Rong Jing looked somewhat familiar, were soon overwhelmed by discussions about what went wrong with the base and whether all the Heavenly Masters looked so introverted.
It wasn't until two months later, when a popular TV series was released, that the owner of the layer that posted the photo came up and said, "!!! Did everyone watch TV?"
…
However, not many people are paying attention to this post right now. It just sank after building more than a hundred floors.
After gossiping for a while, the employees put down their phones and devoted themselves to their new life and work.
The bright sunlight slowly fell through the glass, reflecting on the vibrant figures of the people.
The busy and fulfilling day continues.
At the same time, the military's special plane finally landed at Beijing Airport.
Zhou Songyun originally wanted to drive Rong Jing back personally, but the information they obtained during this mission was extremely important, and his superiors had repeatedly asked him to report back immediately after returning to Beijing.
So in the end Zhou Songyun hesitated for a moment and decided not to go there himself. Instead, he called his subordinates and planned to have them drive Rong Jing back.
"No need to go to such trouble." Xie Xuanqing suddenly said, "I contacted the assistant before I came back. He should have driven over by now. Let me take Master Rong back together."
As he said this, he turned his head slightly and looked at Rong Jing with his deep eyes, as if asking for his opinion.
Zhou Songyun also looked over at the same time.
The space on the private plane is much more spacious than that on ordinary flights, but for someone with long arms and legs like Rong Jing, the space is still a bit cramped.
After lying in the private plane for more than an hour in a half-asleep state, Rong Jing's expression looked a little cold. When he heard Xie Xuanqing's words that seemed to be asking a question, he just said "hmm" lightly.
Zhou Songyun: "Since Master Rong Tian has no objection, then I'll trouble Mr. Xie."
Xie Xuanqing also replied: "Captain Zhou, you are too polite. It is not a problem to mention this."
Zhou Songyun smiled.
Rong Jing, who was standing by, heard their conversation and slowly came to his senses, then realized what he had just said.
"..." Master Rong blinked slowly and looked up at Xie Xuanqing.
Xie Xuanqing noticed his gaze and looked back gently.
Then he paused, his eyes falling on Rong Jing's lips, which were a little too light in color.
Zhou Songyun had received another call and had to go back to report. Rong Jing slowly withdrew his gaze, tacitly agreeing to follow Xie Xuanqing's car back.
After saying goodbye to Zhou Songyun, Xie Xuanqing lowered his head to glance at his phone, then turned to Rong Jing and said, "Yue Feng is outside too."
"Shall we go over there?"
The area where the military plane landed was not open to the public, so they had to walk outside to the pick-up area by themselves.
Rong Jing raised his hand and unconsciously tucked the silver hair that fell on his cheek behind his ear, and uttered a low "hmm" as a sign of agreement.
As Rong Jing's soul stayed in this body longer, his appearance became more and more like Master Rong's original appearance.
Xie Xuanqing suddenly felt that Rong Jing's features seemed more delicate than when they first met.
His thick and long eyelashes were dotted with silver light, and trembled slightly as he pinned his hair up. His amber eyes were like a pool of snow water in early spring, clear and cold, with a hint of tenderness that ordinary people could hardly perceive.
It’s just that this tenderness is hidden too deeply and disappears too quickly.
Rong Jing casually brushed his long hair behind his head, then looked at Xie Xuanqing who had just said he was going over but was still standing there motionless, and frowned slightly: "?"
Xie Xuanqing: "..."
Silently retracting his gaze, Xie Xuan gently put down his phone, walked to Rong Jing's side and led the way.
As soon as he walked out of the corridor, Xie Xuan easily saw his secretary.
Yue Feng naturally also saw his own patriarch and... that Master Rong.
Fortunately, the driver of the Xie family also came this time. Yue Feng and the bodyguard went to move the luggage of Xie Xuanqing and Rong Jing to the trunk, and then he sat in the passenger seat consciously.
The interior operating noise of the high-end business car was very low. Rong Jing did not fall completely asleep on the private plane. He gently closed his eyes and recalled the content of the script he had read a few days ago.
Yue Feng was earnestly reporting to Xie Xuanqing about some group affairs submitted by the companies below after he went to Xiang City a few days ago, when he suddenly heard Xie Xuanqing make a low "hush" sound.
He looked up at the rearview mirror in surprise.
Oh, it’s Master Rong Tian who is resting with his eyes closed. That’s okay.
Yue Feng tightly shut his mouth and sat upright in the passenger seat. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Sir, shall we go back to the old house first?"
Send Master Rong back first?
Xie Xuan glanced at him lightly and said in a low voice: "Send Mr. Rong back first."
Rong Jing actually heard their conversation clearly.
But just as he was about to say, "Do whatever you want," Xie Xuanqing stopped talking and sat back next to him.
The latest version of Cullinan has extremely spacious rear seats, and even two people don't feel crowded.
Xie Xuanqing's movements were also extremely restrained and slow. It was unknown whether his consciousness had become more acute after refining those strands of golden light of merit or for some other reason, but even with his eyes closed, Rong Jing seemed to be able to sense the other person's strong presence.
His eyelashes moved slightly, and Rong Jing turned his face slightly.
The carriage fell silent again.
Xie Xuanqing was handling some not-so-important matters on his mobile phone, his eyes occasionally glancing at Rong Jing's graceful jawline, which was vaguely revealed by her long hair.
The car returned to the outside of Rong Jing’s community.
Yue Feng reminded him, and Xie Xuanqing put away his phone, then he saw Rong Jing had opened his eyes and was about to get off the car.
Subconsciously, Xie Xuan asked softly: "Rong Jing, do you want to have a meal together first?"
After thinking about it, he felt that it made sense: "You are alone at home. You have been out for a few days. There should be nothing left at home, right? Why don't you go out for dinner before coming back?"
Xie Xuan looked at him with a slight smile: "Besides, Mr. Rong has done me such a big favor, it seems a bit unreasonable for me not to even treat him to a meal."
"Please give me some face, Mr. Rong."
In short, like Xie Chong in the past, he is always particularly reasonable.
Rong Jing put his finger on the door switch, frowned slightly and looked at him for a few seconds before he withdrew his hand and sat back in his seat.
"Um."
The private restaurant you visited previously required reservations.
Although someone of Xie Xuanqing's status could go directly to the private room, the journey was quite far. After thinking about it, Xie Xuanqing gave the name of another restaurant.
The driver dutifully restarted the car and drove towards the restaurant.
Rong Jing's taste tends to be light and fresh. The restaurant Xie Xuanqing chose is a well-known Cantonese restaurant that has always only served Cantonese dishes, which really suits Rong Guoshi's preference.
Rong Jing picked up a crab meat steamed bun and took a bite. The salty, fresh and glutinous soup melted in his mouth and the taste was very special.
Xie Xuanqing looked at his lips, which finally became redder after he ate a few steamed dumplings, and raised his hand to pour him a cup of tea: "It's easy to get sick of eating too much crab meat steamed dumplings, drink some tea to slow down."
He bent his fingers and pushed the teacup forward. Rong Jing lowered his eyes to take a look, then reached out to pick it up and took a sip.
The door of the private room was opened from the outside again, and other dishes were served one after another.
Xie Xuanqing seldom eats out, but during this period of time, he made many exceptions because of Rong Jing. He retracted his gaze and took a bite of the crab meat soup.
The taste does seem to be good.
After dinner, it was almost dark outside.
Xie Xuanqing did not keep Rong Jing any longer, but went with the driver to send him back to the outside of the community.
However, when Rong Jing was about to get off the car, he stopped him and took two baskets of crab meat dumplings that he had packed from the restaurant and handed them over.
The wooden takeaway box was still slightly warm to the touch. Xie Xuan gently handed it over and said, "I accidentally ordered two extra portions. Mr. Rong, you can take them back."
...Who would accidentally order two extra appetizers when going out for dinner?
Master Rong raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the faint smile on Xie Xuanqing's lips, he paused, and finally reached out to take it.
After getting out of the car and closing the door, Rong Jing swiped his ID card and walked into the community carrying the takeaway box.
Xie Xuanqing looked through the car window for two seconds, then said in a deep voice: "Let's go."
The driver responded, turned the car around and slowly drove towards the Xie family's old house.
It was just past seven in the evening, but the street lights in the community were already on.
Rong Jing walked along the path towards the apartment building. Most of the people walking by him in twos and threes were elderly people who had finished dinner and were out for a walk.
He walked inside with his suitcase and packing box. When he reached the small square in the community, he saw Grandma Li sitting on a chair, watching Xiaohui, who was not far away, holding the hand of another child in the community and playing games together.
Grandma Li had a satisfied smile on her face. When she saw Rong Jing, the smile spread to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "Rong Jing, are you back to work again? Have you eaten? Do you want me to make something for you?"
As she said this, she stood up and called Xiaohui and Rongjing to go back together.
Rong Jing was still a little unaccustomed to such warm kindness. After a pause, he said, "Don't bother you. I've already eaten."
Grandma Li then noticed the wooden takeaway box in his hand and smiled, "It's good that you've eaten. I was worried that you'd come home so late and there was nothing to eat at home, so you'd be hungry."
Rong Jing shook his head.
Grandma Li slowly sat back down. Xiaohui had just come back from playing and when he saw Rong Jing, he shouted "Brother!" with bright eyes.
Rong Jing had no choice but to respond.
"Okay, you young people have worked hard, go back and have a rest." Grandma Li said with a smile.
Rong Jing looked at her for a few seconds before turning around and going into the building with his suitcase.
Grandma Li watched his figure disappear through the unit door before she shook her head, chuckled and sighed.
Rong Jing didn't mention Xiao Hui's matter, so she pretended not to know. But she still wanted to do something for him, to some extent.
After calling Xiaohui over, Grandma Li wiped the sweat off his forehead and coaxed him in a low voice: "Xiaohui, tomorrow I'll ask you to deliver a meal to Brother Rong Jing again, okay? Grandma will make your favorite fried egg beef?"
Xiaohui responded crisply with "OK".
After returning home, Rong Jing put the two packed crab meat dumplings into the refrigerator's fresh-keeping layer, then put his luggage away. He then found some clean clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After blowing dry his long hair that was wet with hot water, Rong Jing picked up his fully-charged mobile phone and opened it, and saw the WeChat message that Xie Xuanqing had sent him a few minutes ago.
Xie Xuanqing: Back.
Master Rong: “?”
After casually replying with a ".", Rong Jing closed WeChat and opened the message to take a look.
It was the bank card payment information. Rong Jing only looked at it for a second before realizing that it was probably Ji Yucheng calling.
Previously, the Wang family and the Xie family had each transferred several sums of money to Rong Jing, and the balance on this card now was almost 10 million.
But he didn't have much desire to spend, so he didn't spend much of the money.
Rong Jing calmly exited the text message page, and Xie Xuanqing's reply came over.
Xie Xuanqing: Rong Jing, are you interested in the script I sent you before?
Before going to Xiang City, Xie Xuanqing sent the script sent below to Rong Jing.
But later on, because I had to deal with Ji Yucheng's matters, I never had the time to ask.
Now back at the old house, Xie Xuanqing was processing documents when he suddenly saw the archived copy of the script on his computer, so he asked again.
Rong Jing lowered his eyes, but still replied: "Yeah."
This is not a compliment, but the script is really interesting.
After all, it is something that can be handed to Xie Xuanqing.
Different from the metaphysical "Record of Heavenly Master", the script handed over by Xie Entertainment is more modern, and the role given to Rong Jing will test his acting skills more.
——But it was a good script.
The script handed over by Xie Entertainment is tentatively named "Who is the Third Person" and the entire story revolves around a bizarre murder case.
The script begins with an unknown male corpse inexplicably appearing at a dock on the outskirts of the city, with all kinds of horrific scars all over his body. After being exposed by reporters, it almost caused an uproar in the entire city.
Under the pressure of public opinion, the police station that received the report set up a special task force almost overnight and convened top people from all walks of life, including forensic doctors, to sort out the case and identify the murderer.
The man had thirty-six stab wounds in his body, three of which were absolutely fatal - however, after careful forensic examination, it could be basically determined that these three fatal wounds were caused by three people.
The identities of two of the murderers were quickly identified by the task force based on various clues, but there was no trace of the third murderer.
He was like the most cunning fox or the most perceptive cat, hiding in the depths of the night, watching the task force running around but finding nothing, and slowly revealing a mocking smile.
Finally, it was the forensic doctor in the task force who found the tiny traces of wounds remaining on the male corpse, deduced clues, and roughly identified the identity of the third murderer.
The role that Xie Entertainment intends to give to Rong Jing is the clue of the entire drama - forensic doctor Ning Chen.
At the same time, he is also the real "third person".
In the early plot, forensic doctor Ning Chen seemed to be a gentle forensic doctor who was conscientious and full of compassion. In order to solve the case, he could stay with the corpse in the autopsy room for a whole day and night without sleep, and his severe mysophobia was cured without medication when he encountered a case.
However, as the plot progresses, another side of Ning Chen is slowly revealed. He is also a cold-blooded murderer, who skillfully performs dissection techniques on living people with the same dissection techniques he used on corpses, with a calm and cruel look.
The two identities, one bright and one dark, are extremely contrasting. This role is actually not easy to play.
But on the other hand, once this role is played well, the impression it leaves on the audience is definitely profound and impactful.
When Rong Jing got the script, the obsession in his mind instantly became active, as if urging him to take it over quickly.
But Rong Jing was actually a little hesitant.
Although he lacked some experience, he still had the basic ability to distinguish good from bad. This script was considered good by an outsider like him. The rhythm was tense but not dragging, the reversal and logic were just right, and almost every part was very attractive to read on.
Otherwise, Master Rong would not have stayed up late to finish reading the entire script and felt a little sleepy on the plane the next day.
But precisely because this was a good script, Rong Jing was a little hesitant about whether to take on this role.
...After all, he is not a professional, and it would be a waste if he doesn't perform well.
Rong Jing frowned slightly.
Xie Xuanqing on the other side of the screen seemed to know what he was thinking, but he didn't say to give him the role directly, but said.
Xie Xuanqing: Sir, are you interested in attending the casting meeting?
After a pause, he explained.
Xie Xuanqing: This drama is fully invested by Xie Group. Mr. Rong, you can try it in advance.
If that doesn't work, Xie Entertainment does have other scripts, but the characters aren't as outstanding as Ning Chen's.
Rong Jing: “…”
It’s not impossible.
After replying with an "hmm", Rong Jing hesitated for a rare moment. Instead of directly exiting the current chat page, he clicked on the emoticon bar, picked an emoticon package and sent it over.
Rong Jing: Yeah.
Rong Jing: [Cat holding flowers.jpg]
This time it was Xie Xuanqing's turn: "..."
A few minutes later, he also replied [cat holding flowers.jpg]
Rong Jing didn't reply.
With a tap of his finger, he closed the chat page. Rong Guoshi calmly put down his phone, sat on the sofa for a while before getting up and taking out the script to read it again.
A few days of leisurely and idle days passed.
Just before the internal casting meeting for "The Third Man" was about to begin, Mu Yunzhou suddenly sent him a message.
"Master Rong! Help!!!"
Rong Jing: “?”
Mu Yunzhou: Well, actually it’s not me who’s in trouble, it’s a friend of mine who seems to have encountered a problem… She heard that I’ve worked with you before, so she wanted me to ask you, Master Tian, if you can help her out QAQ
Mu Yunzhou: Of course the price is negotiable!
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