After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

As night falls and the lights come on, the whole city is still brightly lit.

In a luxurious villa in the city center, a grand family banquet is in full swing.

Inside the banquet hall, the huge crystal chandelier emitted a dazzling light, and there were exquisite buffet tables around it, filled with all kinds of delicious dishes, making people salivate.

Well-dressed guests walked around, wine glasses in their hands, smiles on their faces, chatting and greeting each other.

The elders of the family sat at the main table in the banquet hall, smiling at everything in front of them. They were dressed in gorgeous dresses and behaved elegantly, showing the style of a big family.

In a separate lounge in the corner of the hall, there is a table of young masters sitting. Here are some of the largest families in Jianghai Province: Jing, Li, and Liao, all of which have a history of nearly a hundred years and have deep roots.

In addition, there are up-and-coming companies that have established themselves in the past fifty years, and none of them is short of money.

Now the banquet has not officially started yet. More than a dozen people gathered together to talk about the latest car models, social hot spots, popular travel spots for summer vacation, etc. Finally, they all looked at the seat reserved for the Lu family.

There is only one person in the youngest generation of the Lu family, so this position is naturally reserved for Lu Rong.

Li Yun was the first to break the silence. She twisted the osmanthus cake and turned around to ask with a smile, "Will Xiao Rong come today? I haven't seen her for a long time."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a crack was opened, and everyone started to speak;

"Yeah, it's been half a year, and I haven't posted on WeChat Moments, so I've missed out on several new shows."

"Aunt Yao asked him to take half a year off. Could it be that he has some health problems?"

"You know what, although Lu Rong doesn't talk much when we usually get together, it feels a little weird when he's not here. The food doesn't taste as good anymore..."

"Can you talk? Are you treating me like a meal?"

"Just tell me if it tastes good or not."

"Hehe, fragrant~"

Shu Liao suddenly mentioned with interest: "Didn't they say Lu Rong was losing weight?"

The whole box was in an uproar for a moment. Jing Lian, who was sitting on the side listening with his ears perked up, curled the corners of his lips and blocked it with a glass of cocktail.

"Wow, I barely believed you when you said Lu Rong was pursuing her dream of becoming an actress, but you said she wanted to lose weight? Sorry, when Lu Rong said she wanted to lose weight, the whole world laughed—"

"Okay, stop laughing at me and eat." Seeing that his friend looked silent, Li Yun tapped the table.

"Wait for Xiaorong, let's eat together." Jing Xian suddenly spoke, and the whole box fell silent in an instant with his warm voice.

Lu Rong actually came! The people from Cricket House suddenly felt guilty, and their curiosity reached its peak.

In fact, they didn't say anything bad, they were just joking around. Those sitting here were all from big families, so they had some basic manners.

Just when everyone had fallen silent at the same time, there was a gentle knock on the door, which attracted a lot of attention in the silent environment.

The bored Jing Lian sat up straight at once. In fact, after laying the groundwork for so long, he somewhat believed that Lu Rong was going to lose weight.

Everyone turned off their phones and turned around. Even Jing Xian, who was checking files on his phone, stopped what he was doing.

As if there was a response from inside the room, there was a pause after the gentle knocking on the door, and then with a "click", the door was slowly pushed open.

Compared to the dimness inside the house, the banquet hall was exceptionally brighter. The bright lights cast a shadow, making the visitor seem as if his whole body was glowing.

“??? Wow…” Chen Yu, who had laughed the loudest earlier, almost couldn’t breathe, his eyes widened.

Jing Lian, who was already sitting upright, subconsciously leaned forward, wanting to see more clearly.

"Long time no see, everyone..."

The boy raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his previous unclear pronunciation disappeared like the image of Lu Rong in their memory.

His skin was as white as mutton-fat jade and had an attractive luster.

A pair of narrow willow-leaf eyes with slightly upturned eye tails, as if there is a clear lake hidden in the eyes. If you look closely, you can see that the ink-black pupils are tinged with green.

Those full and rosy lips were always slightly raised with a decent and polite smile.

The boy's hair was as black as ebony and fell softly around his ears.

She was wearing a simple white shirt, with a slender figure and impeccable proportions, and a pair of solid-colored denim trousers that wrapped around her slender, straight legs.

Lu Rong walked steadily, revealing a kind of unhurried calmness, as if the hustle and bustle of the world had nothing to do with him, and the temperament he exuded was unique.

His good looks have no trace of femininity, but rather a kind of ethereal and pureness that is difficult to distinguish between male and female, which makes people unable to help but stare at him sideways.

The whole box fell completely silent now. Some people were stunned, but more were astonished.

"...Lu Rong?"

As they got closer, the magnified version of her beauty constantly impacted Master Jing's crumbling worldview. Why didn't he realize that Lu Rong's skin was so good before?

It is also very white, not the pale kind, but a healthy and delicate white.

"It's me, don't you recognize me, Brother Jing?"

When Lu Rong turned his head, the lines of his face were even more amazing. The curve of his jaw was graceful and firm, with sharp edges and corners but not without softness.

He calls me second brother... hehe...

Jing Lian covered his chest, completely forgetting that Lu Rong had called him that before.

Jing Xian didn't say anything. His smile froze. He stared blankly at the young man who seemed to be bringing light with him. The images of the past in his mind suddenly became blurred.

"Xiao Rong, come and sit here, let's start eating."

In the end, it was the older Jing Xian who broke the stalemate and greeted the young man who was being stared at by countless pairs of complicated eyes.

There was complete silence at the table; even the usually talkative Li Yun was speechless.

More than a dozen pairs of furtive eyes glanced back and forth near Lu Rong, and the sound of soft gasps was heard continuously.

The thin young man in front of him couldn't be said to be similar to the previous Lu Rong. They were completely two different people.

In the past, apart from playing with his phone, the only thing that Xiaopang did seriously was eating. He looked like a complete otaku and spoke in a mumbling voice that was difficult to hear.

He always likes to wear very loose and slim T-shirts, but in fact he is very bulky. He always wears tight pants and his hair is so long that it almost covers the fat on the back of his neck.

And now...