"So famous?" Rong Shang raised an eyebrow slightly. "Then why did he come to Shengyi'an..."
No, Sheng Qianye also has the surname Sheng, so his ancestral home might be Shengyi'an.
With a slight pursing of her lips, Rong Shang's deep gaze shifted downwards, landing on the personal information provided below.
As mentioned above, Sheng Qianye suffered from excessive pressure, and later experienced the death of both parents, which led to her developing depression, and then...
"He committed suicide by overdose?" Rong Shang read the words aloud again as she looked at the screen of her phone.
Suddenly, a strong wind picked up outside the window.
A black cat jumped in through the window.
With a "meow," Rong Shang raised her eyes and looked over, just in time to meet a pair of green cat eyes that emitted a ghostly light.
Black cat, there's a black cat here.
Rong Shang suddenly threw off the covers and was about to get out of bed when the phone she was holding suddenly went black.
She glanced at it, and then no matter how many times she pressed the buttons on the phone, the screen remained black.
"Tsk."
A playful laugh escaped from her throat, and Rong Shang suddenly felt the atmosphere in the room grow colder. When she looked up again, she caught sight of a white figure at the window.
Sheng, Qian, Ye.
"Who are you?" Meeting those reassuring peach blossom eyes again, Sheng Qianye pursed his slightly red lips, his ethereal voice lowering a few decibels, "What are you doing here?"
"It's dangerous here, you should leave."
Sheng Qianye's voice softened slightly. Rong Shang glanced at him, then smiled gently, "So what are you doing here?"
“This place…” Sheng Qianye suddenly paused, his long, narrow peach blossom eyes sparkling with a crystalline light, “This place has always been my home.”
Rong Shang knew that when he said "here", he meant Sheng Yi'an.
He, however, seemed not at all surprised that she had seen him.
“I saw you.” After a few seconds of pause, she suddenly said, “Last night, the wardrobe in Sheng Qianxing’s room suddenly fell over, and I saw that it was you who did it.”
The woman's voice was very pleasant, like a lullaby, which seemed to comfort Sheng Qianye's years of hesitation and confusion at this moment.
But... she changed the subject and said, "The internet says you died in 2001, is that right, Sheng Qianye?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the glass window and door suddenly slammed shut with a loud "bang," as if they had been violently slammed shut by a strong gust of wind.
As the atmosphere inside the room suddenly dropped, Sheng Qianye, who had been sitting by the window, appeared in front of Rong Shang in a flash, like a ghost.
That pale, sickly, and devilishly handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her, and Rong Chang subconsciously took a step back.
But Sheng Qianye's melancholy peach blossom eyes still sharpened a bit. "You know me?"
Sheng Qianye knew that if humans had the ability to see ghosts, they could also see "them".
However, he suddenly remembered that she had stood with that director at night, and Sheng Qianye began to have some doubts about the woman's motives.
In response, Rong Shang shrugged lazily and explained, "You were so famous in the entertainment industry before, who didn't know you, Sheng Qianye?"
He pursed his lips, and Sheng Qianye first glanced at her coldly with his eyes lowered, then narrowed his eyes dangerously, his peach blossom eyes tinged with a layer of scarlet, "You're filming in Director Fang's crew?"
"you……"
I do know him.
Rong Shang smiled slightly, then nodded, "Yes, just a minor role."
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