During the Qingming Festival recently, Xie Xuanqing naturally went to pay homage to the tombs of Xie's ancestors.
Unlike the Zou family who moved their ancestral tomb to Beijing later, the Xie family had lived in Beijing a hundred years ago, so the Xie family cemetery was naturally built near Beijing.
Because of Rong Jing's reminder, Xie Xuanqing had someone carefully check the cemetery after paying homage to his ancestors, and actually found a missing place.
It rained a lot in Beijing this year, and there was heavy snow during the New Year period. A small hole was washed out in the tomb of an ancestor at some point. Although it is not big, it may endanger the remains inside over time.
After discovering the small hole, Xie Xuan thought for a moment and simply ordered people to renovate all the tombs.
There are often rumors that Xie's ancestors had some relationship with Emperor Zhao of the Zhao Dynasty. However, hundreds of years have passed, and two dynasties have passed in between, so many things are difficult to verify, so they are just mentioned as gossip.
But Xie Xuanqing, as a direct descendant of the Xie family, knew that this statement might not be false.
However, Emperor Zhao never got married and did not take any concubines, so he had no descendants. Their bloodline was passed down by Emperor Zhao's cousin.
It is also because of this relationship that many records about the Zhao Dynasty are still preserved in the library under the Xie’s old house.
However, while preserving these records, the family also left behind ancestral teachings that future generations are not allowed to open them without permission unless the necessary moment occurs.
Even if someone violated the ancestral teachings and wanted to open those dusty records, no ancestor could successfully open them because of some unknown formation set up on them.
Xie Xuanqing had never tried to open these record books.
For him, the past is not important; what is important is to grasp the future.
However, because of the Xie family's past, the ancestors of the Xie family also paid great attention to the terrain and feng shui when choosing a burial place. The current Xie family cemetery is built on a Feng Shui treasure land selected by the ancestors of the Xie family.
Xie Xuanqing was not a person of metaphysics, nor did he know much about Feng Shui. But every time he came to visit the tomb of Xie's ancestors, he could indeed feel that there seemed to be an extremely subtle aura in the cemetery.
It is clear and gentle, like the gurgling of water but not overly sticky, enough to wash away the dust and fatigue.
Xie Xuanqing felt the spiritual power contained in the air of the cemetery, then squatted down and threw the prepared paper money into the brazier.
The flames quickly engulfed the light yellow paper. While burning incense and paper clothes, Xie Xuanqing gently lowered his eyes and briefly reported what had happened to the Xie family during this period of time.
Perhaps because of Rong Jing's existence, Xie Xuanqing is now more receptive to metaphysics and knows that souls do exist in the world.
Although he didn't know whether the ancestors of the Xie family had been reincarnated, but as the direct descendant of the Xie family, he personally sent his second uncle Xie and his family, who were also members of the Xie family, to their doom. Xie Xuanqing pondered for a while and still told this matter.
The wind suddenly grew stronger, causing the flame in the brazier to sway left and right, and then suddenly jumped up a lot.
Xie Xuanqing was not too close, so the fire did not affect him.
However, he looked at this seemingly abnormal scene, thought about it, and took out his mobile phone after the tomb sweeping was over.
Ever since he last visited the crew, he and Rong Jing have returned to their previous chatting frequency.
It can’t be said to be very close, but as long as someone sends a message, the other party will reply even if it’s late.
——Although the tone of Rong Jing’s reply was still indifferent, Patriarch Xie was already very satisfied.
At this moment, he was holding his mobile phone, remembering the strange feeling when he burned paper money. He lowered his eyes and sent a few messages to Rong Jing.
The Xie Family Cemetery was also built on the outskirts of Beijing. When we returned after renovating the cemetery, it had already darkened.
Xie Xuanqing sat in the back seat of the car, staring at the lit screen with his eyelashes drooping, waiting for Rong Jing's reply.
In just a few minutes, the screen flashed and Rong Jing's reply came.
Rong Jing:.
Rong Jing: It’s nothing, it’s just that your ancestor received the message you brought and was a little angry.
Rong Jing: But it has nothing to do with you.
Most of the ancestors of the Xie family actually reincarnated normally, but sometimes, due to some accidents or certain reasons, the time of reincarnation would be delayed.
The ancestor of the Xie family who is still in the human world is Xie Xuanqing's great-grandfather. He is still staying in the cemetery now because he has accumulated merits in several lifetimes and cannot find a suitable reincarnation identity for him.
However, Rong Jing tried to calculate that the time the other party had to wait was almost up. He appeared in the cemetery at this moment just because he wanted to see his descendants before reincarnation.
As a result, he was angered by the news brought by his descendant Xie Xuanqing.
But just like what Rong Jing said, he was not angry because Xie Xuanqing had pushed Xie Xuanzhong's family into a dead end -
If Xie Xuanzhong and others were of upright character, Xie Xuanqing would not be able to find any evidence to embarrass them even if he wanted to.
What made him angry was that this family had evil intentions. They colluded with evil spirits for the sake of mere power and harmed the lives of so many people. They really had learned the ancestral teachings of the Xie family and turned them into dogs!
The reason why the Xie family has been able to stand firm in China until now is because of their self-reflection, self-control and upright conduct, but this family has abandoned the foundation of their survival.
Xie Xuanqing looked at Rong Jing's answer and for a moment: "..."
But he soon realized something and looked back at the cemetery behind him through the car window.
Under the dark blue sky, the cemetery, which is built and decorated entirely with white marble, looks ancient and peaceful, with a solemn and dignified feeling.
A blurry figure stood at the gate of the cemetery, watching his car leave.
As if noticing Xie Xuanqing's gaze, he, or rather "it", raised his head slightly, his gray beard hanging down to his chest, his expression solemn yet gentle.
"The kid from the Xie family..." It sighed softly, then raised its hand and sent it out. Several light golden rays of merit separated from his soul and merged into Xie Xuanqing's body from a distance.
A fate of being alone and doomed to die alone. It didn't know why the heavens were targeting this descendant of the Xie family, but it saw that he didn't bear any blood debts or sins, and instead had traces of merits and virtues in saving tens of millions of people...
After a moment of contemplation, it finally gave this descendant a chance of good fortune.
The golden light of merit accumulated over many lifetimes is incomparable to ordinary merit. After those rays of golden light of merit entered his body, Xie Xuanqing felt a moment of confusion.
But he came to his senses, reached out and touched the place where he had just felt something passing through, but he couldn't feel anything unusual.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Xie Xuanqing told Rong Jing about this matter.
Rong Jing: “…”
He frowned slightly. There were not many people who could accumulate merits over many lifetimes, and even fewer who could pass on all the merits of their souls to others without any hindrance.
After all, merit is one of the criteria used by heaven to judge one's reincarnation. The more good deeds one does, the greater the impact caused, the more merit one accumulates, and the better one's fate will be in the next life.
Now, the ancestor of the Xie family suddenly shared some of his merits with Xie Xuanqing. Did he see something wrong?
It's not impossible.
After all, they are blood relatives, so it seems reasonable that they can see things that he cannot see now.
Rong Jing is now increasingly unable to see Xie Xuanqing's fate. It's like looking at flowers in the fog or the moon in the rain, blurry and elusive.
If the ancestor of the Xie family could really see something, it would not be a bad idea to give Xie Xuanqing some trump cards to protect himself in advance.
Unconsciously, Rong Jing put Xie Xuanqing's safety in his heart——
It was also the memories that Rong Jing had previously plundered from his soul that made him feel a little bit of a crisis. If Xie Xuanqing was really the reincarnation of Xie Chong, and the other party was from the Zhao Dynasty, and knew the reason for the change in Xie Chong's fate, and wanted to get something from Xie Chong, then Xie Xuanqing's situation was indeed somewhat dangerous.
After slowly frowning, Rong Jing told Xie Xuanqing his guess directly through WeChat.
Xie Xuanqing had previously learned from the special department that one of the reasons why Xie Xuanzhong cooperated with the evil spirit was to target him, but he did not expect that the evil spirit itself had other purposes for him.
Frowning, Xie Xuan gently rubbed the jade beads on his wrist with his fingertips, and then replied.
Xie Xuanqing: I understand. I will be careful.
Xie Xuanqing: Thank you for your reminder, sir.
Xie Xuanqing: [Little orange cat kiss.gif]
The cream-orange kitten's nose is pink, and when they stick close together, the fur on the tips of its ears rubs against each other a few times, making it look extremely cute and also extremely...intimate.
Master Rong looked at this emoticon and didn't know what to say for a moment: "..."
After a while, he replied grimly.
Rong Jing:.
Rong Jing: Yeah.
Xie Xuanqing looked at Rong Jing's reply and couldn't help laughing. After thinking for a while, he reposted the little orange cat emoticon.
This time, Master Rong Tianshi didn't even bother to go back.
Xie Xuanqing didn't mind. He slowly put his phone away and looked up at the gradually prosperous street scene outside.
Although metaphysical things cannot be prevented, Xie Xuanqing's identity allows him to make more perfect arrangements for physical things.
Xie Xuanqing himself had learned martial arts and had served as a mercenary, so he had considerable self-protection capabilities. Now that he had added a few retired mercenaries as bodyguards, his safety index had greatly increased.
However, his arrangement made the noble families in Beijing a little worried for a period of time. After all, Xie Xuanqing had been visibly on good terms with government departments during this period, and had connections like Rong Jing. He suddenly made such a move, and he might have heard some news from these people.
For a time, the security work of many companies was strengthened a lot, which in turn reduced a lot of petty thefts and improved the level of public security in Beijing.
When Xie Xuanqing heard the news from Wang Boyui's indirect inquiries, he was a little confused for a moment.
"If the Xie family has received any news, they might as well tell us old men about it..." Wang Boyui said half-jokingly as he lowered his head to sign the contract.
Xie Xuanqing quickly came to his senses after hearing his words, which were obviously misunderstood. He took the contract and read it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, Xie Xuanqing also took the pen and signed his name.
"Uncle Wang, you are wrongly accusing me." After signing, Xie Xuan lightly closed the pen cap and said, "If there is any news, we all know each other, I will naturally be willing to share. But there is really no so-called inside story in this matter. It just happened that I was abroad before, and these bodyguards are my acquaintances abroad. Now that they have returned to China, I just called them over."
Wang Borui: Do I really look easy to please?
Let’s not talk about anything else, just say that if you have any news, you are naturally willing to share it. When you, Xie Xuanqing, quietly took over the land in the east of the city, you didn’t share it with these people at all.
Saying this now seems like a joke.
Facing Wang Boyui's suspicious eyes, Xie Xuanqing's expression did not change. He just put the pen in his hand back on the table and said, "But it doesn't hurt to have more people around, right?"
His words seemed to hint at something. Wang Borui glanced at him and fell into deep thought.
Until the end, Wang Borui and others didn't know why Xie Xuanqing made such a sudden move, but just as Xie Xuanqing said, it never hurts to have more people around you and pay more attention.
Rong Jing didn't know that his casual reminder from Xie Xuanqing would lead to so many things, but even if he knew, the impact of this matter was not bad, so he didn't need to do anything more.
After dealing with the Zou family's affairs, the two-day Qingming holiday was over, and Rong Jing returned to the crew to continue filming.
In fact, most of the plot had already been filmed. Rong Jing was in good condition and did not waste too much time on reshoots, so the filming continued and was completed earlier than Sang Lianyun had expected.
Sang Lianyun looked at the last shot that had just been taken. Rong Jing's handsome face, which was usually calm and cold, showed an extremely rich and gorgeous beauty against the backdrop of large patches of blood.
Those amber eyes stared straight into the camera, as if containing a vortex, attracting all the attention to him.
Qiao Wangzhi was originally a greedy ghost, so the emotions that Rong Jing showed at the end were also mixed with a bit of undisguised indulgence and greed.
His slender white fingertips gently held a fresh heart, and bright red blood flowed down from his hands, dripping onto the clean white floor of the hospital that smelled of disinfectant.
Qiao Wangzhi savored the aroma coming from the believer's heart, but finally lowered his head and licked it with satisfaction.
The white doctor's coat, which represented holiness, was soaked with blood and dyed a deeper red.
When the video on the monitor finally finished and the screen suddenly turned gray, Sang Lianyun suddenly came back to his senses.
It was at this moment that he realized that he had unconsciously held his breath while watching Rong Jing's performance.
The indescribable tension was fully highlighted through the camera lens. The aura of an evil spirit enveloped this Taoist priest who should have had an upright expression, making everyone who saw him in front of the camera feel trembling and fear.
But within this fear, there is inevitably a hint of excitement... and surprise.
Yes, it's stunning.
It should have been an extremely horrifying and bloody scene, but the hospital environment was too white and clean, and Rong Jing was too handsome. When he stood there smiling with blood on his face, the evil temptation blatantly flowed between his eyebrows, interpreting the word "poppy" to the extreme.
He is a poisonous poppy. No one will ignore his sins, and no one dares to ignore his beauty.
Sang Lianyun let out a long breath and shouted "Ka--"
Everyone on the set relaxed for a moment. The crew looked at the prop plasma still dripping from Rong Jing's hand and quickly handed him a wet towel to wipe it off.
The emotions in Rong Jing's eyes gradually disappeared as the filming was completed. He reached out to take the towel, politely thanked the crew, then lowered his head and carefully wiped the blood between his fingers.
The final scene just now was a one-man show by Rong Jing, and Mu Yunzhou stood by and watched the whole process.
Although he knew it was just a plot in the script, Mu Yunzhou still couldn't help thinking that if Rong Jing was really a ghost, as long as he was willing to be with him, he would be willing to do it even if he had to feed on humans' vitality and faith, or even dig out his heart and knead it at will.
It's a pity that Rong Jing is not a fierce ghost, and probably has no other feelings for him other than the friendship between colleagues.
Mu Yunzhou sighed softly and concealed the emotions in his eyes. Then he glanced at Rong Jing who still had some bloodstains that had not been wiped off, and took a wet towel that the staff had wet and walked over.
"Teacher Rong, congratulations on finishing the film." Mu Yunzhou glanced at Rong Jing, then handed over the wet towel in his hand.
There was still a little blood plasma on Rong Jing's face from when he licked the prop heart.
There was a slight breeze at that moment, and the plasma quickly dried up and solidified into a deep red color, falling on Rong Jing's extremely white skin, giving off an inexplicable, strange beauty.
Mu Yunzhou moved his fingertips and wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but the next second, he met Rong Jing's calm and indifferent gaze, and stopped the action in an instant.
He just... didn't dare.
Rong Jing didn't notice his little action - even if he noticed it, he wouldn't take it to heart.
Taking the towel and wiping the blood off his face, Rong Jing nodded slightly towards Mu Yunzhou: "Thank you, Teacher Mu."
Mu Yunzhou smiled: "...You're welcome."
The other staff members gathered around after finishing their own tasks, loudly congratulating Rong Jing on finishing the filming.
After spending so much time together, they also understood the temperament of Master Rong Tian. Although he looked cold, he was actually very easy to talk to and was very clear about the shooting. It was hard for anyone to dislike such a person in any crew.
Not to mention that he brought his own investment into the crew but didn't add any scenes for himself, and he was able to attract big bosses to come visit the set with their own expensive restaurant meals -
Thinking of the delicious food that Xie Xuanqing brought with him when he came over the previous times, everyone's mood suddenly became sad, and they looked at Rong Jing with even more reluctance.
Stagehand: "Mr. Rong, what script are you going to take on next? How about I follow you into the crew?"
"Sure, sure. Please take me with you!" The prop master was eager to try.
Makeup artist: "I have recently learned a few more ways to apply makeup. Even if you take on a role that requires special effects makeup, I can still help you."
Sang Lianyun: “?”
Sang Lianyun: “???”
Sang Lianyun: “???”
Rong Jing has finished filming their drama but not yet, why are the staff thinking of joining another crew?
He wanted to interject, but Cheng Yuan beside him also said: "Scriptwriter, scriptwriter, do you need one? I can specially edit the script for you, Mr. Rong."
Sang Lianyun: “…”
Rong Jing: “…”
This time Sang Lianyun also realized that everyone was probably joking with Rong Jing.
He glanced at Rong Jing who was as bewildered as he was, then glanced at Cheng Yuan who was smiling, and decisively joined his lover's team.
"Then I wonder if Mr. Rong's next crew will need a director..."
Master Rong: ...I don’t think it’s really necessary.
But joking aside, Rong Jing actually likes the atmosphere of the entire crew. If there is a chance in the future, he would like to continue the cooperation.
Thinking of this, he nodded slightly, looking serious: "I also look forward to our next cooperation."
When the other staff members saw this, their smiles became even more genuine for a moment.
After all, who doesn’t like someone to affirm their work and express their hope to work with them again?
After talking for a while, Sang Lianyun suddenly remembered something: "By the way, it seems that the drama that Teacher Rong filmed before will also be aired, right?"
He focuses on movies and doesn't know much about TV dramas.
But one thing leads to another, it's just shooting, with only some changes in the distribution of the plot and the shots. Sang Lianyun would occasionally pay attention to TV dramas directed by some big directors, and then learn some of the shooting techniques they used in them.
He also watched "The Legend of Heavenly Master" previously filmed by Rong Jing and Mu Yunzhou. It was because of watching "The Legend of Heavenly Master" that he felt that Rong Jing's feeling was very consistent with Qiao Wangzhi in "Poppy", so he sent the script invitation to Rong Jing's agent.
At this moment, a TV series directed by another famous director that Rong Jing was working with was about to be released. Sang Lianyun paid a little attention to it during the filming. Seeing that Rong Jing didn't seem to know much about it, he mentioned it.
Rong Jing had been traveling around the holiday villa for some time and had indeed not paid much attention to this point.
When he heard Sang Lianyun mention it, the obsession left by the original owner deep in his consciousness suddenly struggled.
Gently suppressing his action, Rong Jing raised his eyes and looked towards Mu Yunzhou.
Mu Yunzhou received his gaze and nodded with a smile: "It is being promoted these days. I heard that it will be broadcast on CCTV."
With the support of the government, CCTV naturally has a very high reputation. It can be said to be the TV station with the largest number of viewers in China.
According to the cast of "Who is the Third Person", it is not really up to the standard of CCTV. But Rong Jing has a relationship with the special department, so Wei Yixing contacted CCTV and arranged the schedule.
However, this is also because the subject matter of "Who is the Third Person" is positive enough, the director and actors performed extremely well, and the script design is clever enough. After the people from CCTV watched the film submitted by the crew, they felt a lot better.
In any case, this is not a film that cannot be saved. If it is broadcast on CCTV, it will not cause any dissatisfaction among the audience.
As for the ratings, we will have to wait until the show is actually aired to find out.
After having a wrap-up banquet with everyone from the "Poppy" crew, Rong Jing packed his luggage and left the crew.
A very familiar-looking car was parked in the parking space in front of the hotel. As if it had noticed his figure, the black car window slowly lowered, revealing the handsome and stern face of Xie Xuanqing sitting in the back seat.
The moment he saw Rong Jing's figure, the coldness between his brows disappeared immediately, and he smiled gently. Xie Xuanqing looked at Rong Jing who was approaching and called out in a low voice: "Mr. Rong."
The driver had already gotten out of the car to help Rong Jing put his luggage in the trunk. Xie Xuanqing leaned over to open the door for Rong Jing. The moment Rong Jing got in the car, he congratulated him, "Congratulations on finishing the film."
A low and magnetic voice sounded close to his ears, and the light but extremely aggressive sandalwood scent belonging to Xie Xuanqing touched his nose as he approached.
Rong Jing unconsciously leaned back a little, but got closer to Xie Xuanqing's arm and half of his body that were placed behind him.
Noticing that the distance between the two was a little too close, Rong Jing frowned slightly, then retracted his gaze: "Yeah."
He looked calm and indifferent, but when Xie Xuanqing slowly moved away, he noticed the tips of his ears which were slightly pink.
Delicate and small, it is as cool and beautiful as jade.
Rong Guoshi originally didn't want to argue with him. But his gaze was too obvious. Rong Jing tilted his head slightly, and his drooping black hair blocked Xie Xuanqing's gaze. Then he asked in a cold voice: "Why are you here?"
When Xie Xuanqing contacted him before, he only said that he might arrange for Yue Feng to pick him up, but did not say that he would come too.
Xie Xuanqing knew he was a little annoyed when he heard his tone. He looked away obediently, told the driver the address, and then whispered to Rong Jing, "Sir, do you mean you don't want to see me?"
He was now becoming more and more adept at acting pitiful, and when his stern brows were lowered, he looked even more harmless and gentle.
However, Master Rong was still a little annoyed at this moment. Seeing his behavior, he was not as soft-hearted as usual. Instead, he continued to look at him coldly and responded, "Yeah."
Xie Xuanqing: "..."
It was a rare occasion for Yue Feng to see his boss being humiliated. Now sitting in the passenger seat, he lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly, fearing that if he accidentally laughed, he would lose his bonus for this month.
Xie Xuanqing was also a little bit at a loss. He looked at Rong Jing who didn't look at him, and suddenly leaned his head a little closer.
Rong Jing's figure is not strong, but he has broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
At this moment, Xie Xuan leaned over lightly, just close to his shoulder. When his eyes fell on him, his two pale pink thin lips were slightly pursed, with a bit of loneliness and coldness that kept people at a distance.
His gaze paused on it for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.
Because they were quite close, Xie Xuan lowered his voice a little and said, "But I have always wanted to see you, sir."
There was an indescribable feeling in the lowered voice, as if it was a sigh, or an excuse, but more... it was like acting coquettishly.
When Rong Jing heard this, his amber eyes shrank for a moment, and his whole body froze, which was rare to be seen.
Xie Xuanqing felt the stiffness coming from the young man next to him, and his brows slightly frowned, looking even more pitiful.
Rong Jing: “…”
The carriage seemed a little airtight. When Xie Xuan leaned over, Master Rong felt as if he was about to suffocate.
His heartbeat was inexplicably agitated, Rong Jing came back to his senses, and said in a cold tone: "...Don't get so close."
Xie Xuanqing naturally sat up straight after hearing what he said. However, his eyebrows were still a little dim, as if he was hurt by Rong Jing's words.
Rong Jing: “…”
He wanted to just pretend he didn't see it, but in the same car, Xie Xuanqing's presence was particularly obvious. After a moment of silence, Rong Jing said in a cold tone: "...It's a bit hot."
Xie Xuanqing's eyes darkened slightly when he heard this.
His husband...as expected, he finally softened his heart.
With a slight smile, Xie Xuanqing returned to his previous expression and said, "So that's how it is."
This time, Master Rong remained silent.
It's not that he didn't feel that Xie Xuanqing was testing his bottom line, but...
His bottom line was actually retreating.
Master Rong, who once dared to challenge even the way of heaven, suddenly became a little unsure whether he could truly control himself in the end?
With his brows slightly furrowed, Rong Jing's face couldn't help but reveal a hint of his current thoughts.
"We're at the restaurant." Xie Xuanqing said suddenly.
The car stopped, Xie Xuanqing got out first to open the door for Rong Jing, then he took a step behind and walked into the box side by side with him.
Rong Jing sat down in his seat, the shallow wrinkle between his brows still hadn't completely disappeared.
Xie Xuanqing scalded his bowl and chopsticks very naturally, and then asked, "What are you worried about, sir?"
He asked very directly, his eyes fixed on Rong Jing for an instant.
Rong Jing looked at him quietly, then looked away and said calmly, "Nothing."
He didn't want to say it, but Xie Xuanqing could guess. The other party's state obviously appeared after he approached in the car, so he asked directly: "Sir, are you troubled by my pursuit?"
His gaze was deep and his attitude was serious.
He only wanted to get closer to Rong Jing and force out his true feelings, but he forgot that Mr. Rong himself was a man who had never been exposed to love and was very indifferent to relationships between men and women.
His previous actions could not be described as intimate, but they had somewhat broken Rong Jing's sense of boundaries. It was normal for the other party to feel troubled by this.
As if he had noticed Xie Xuanqing's attitude, Rong Jing frowned and looked at him for a while, then nodded slightly.
But then he shook his head: "I also have my own reasons."
Although Master Rong did not understand love, he knew that if a man and a woman had feelings for each other, they would naturally want to get closer.
Now Xie Xuanqing has feelings for him, and thinks there is nothing wrong in getting close to him;
And since he had already said that he would give it a try himself, he should have been more calm in his attitude.
It's just that he had been alone for too long, so when he encountered this kind of thing, he was a little uncomfortable.
However, he did not say this out loud, he just thought about it in his mind.
When Xie Xuanqing heard his answer, he sighed for a moment, and then returned to his normal state of mind.
He nodded and replied seriously: "I understand."
"I will try my best to restrain my actions in the future, but..." He raised his eyes and looked at Rong Jing, "I also hope that you can give me some response."
Rong Jing: “…”
He has never been exposed to human love, so how should he respond to this so-called response?
As if seeing his confusion, Xie Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Sir, just smile... Just smile and it will be fine."
Rong Jing blinked slowly and his eyes met Xie Xuanqing's.
After a while, he hesitantly and gently curled the corners of his lips, and a faint smile appeared on his cold and handsome face.
It was not the kind of smile that completely lost Rong Jing's own aura after he immersed himself in the role during filming, but a real smile that came from Master Rong Tian himself.
Xie Xuanqing was mesmerized for a moment.
It wasn't until the smile on Rong Jing's lips faded that he came back to his senses.
The door of the private room was knocked, and waiters in cheongsams came in one after another, placing the delicious dishes on the table one by one.
The wrap-up banquet was held last night. Rong Jing only drank a little porridge when he left the hotel in the morning, so he was hungry now.
Seeing this, Xie Xuanqing stood up and scooped him a bowl of soup.
After finishing the meal peacefully, Xie Xuanqing easily sent Rong Jing back to the outside of the community.
This time, before he could say anything, Rong Jing lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Goodbye."
Xie Xuan was stunned for a moment, then his smile deepened: "...Goodbye, sir."
Rong Jing took one last look at him, then turned around and went back to the community.
As soon as he got home, Xun Hao called him. It was nothing serious. He just mentioned to Rong Jing that "Who is the Third Person" was about to be broadcast, and reminded him to remember to go to Weibo to repost the crew's promotion.
Rong Jing naturally agreed.
After taking a shower, he opened Weibo, which he hadn't visited for a long time. He first searched for the official Weibo account of the crew, and then reposted the promotional Weibo post that the official Weibo account had posted not long ago.
After a while, the comment section was occupied by many fans.
Apart from some comments asking why he hadn't posted on Weibo for so long, many fans also said they were looking forward to his performance in the drama.
Rong Jing used to be exposed to things related to metaphysics, but now he is liked and expected by these fans because of other things... It feels a little different.
His brows softened unconsciously. Rong Jing scrolled down and saw a comment asking him if he was busy catching ghosts since he hadn't been online for so long. There was a yellow puppy head following the comment.
It seems that many fans have asked this question. Rong Jing thought about it and replied with a "hmm".
Fans who are just playing with the meme: “???”
Help--
It seems that the person in my house who doesn’t go online for a hundred years is better at making memes than me!
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