Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Wan Zexi sat in front of the computer and seemed to remember something. This time she logged into the game she played in the Internet cafe last time.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised lazily, and his slender white fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard.

This time, her familiarity with the character's operation gradually improved.

The fingers flexibly switched between each other, changing positions quickly.

... crackling

During the process, Wan Zexi moved quickly while killing bosses of all sizes.

Damn it! This guy's position is so easy to catch.

It looks like your hand speed is pretty good, newbie?

It looks like it is, but it would be nice for a newcomer to be able to play well.

at the same time--

In the mirror, I saw a pair of jade-white hands quickly tapping on the keyboard, forming afterimages, followed by a pair of cold phoenix eyes that narrowed slightly.

The large and small frames on the screen look very dense one after another, and the code above is even more dazzling.

Holy crap! Is it Mo?

O silent god! O silent god!

Many hackers immediately became excited.

It's Mo. I didn't expect that he would go on a mission this time.

It's been a long time since I saw Silent God.

Mo is a relatively mysterious hacker in the Matrix. He rarely comes out to do tasks, but every time he does a task, he ranks first on the hacker list.

So many hackers call Mo the God of Silence.

The impression left on them by the God of Silence was that of a cold and aloof god. He always completed tasks, received rewards, and then left.

There are many hackers who want to make friends with Silent God, but Silent God always refuses them indifferently.

No, just as Mo Yu was about to close the computer, there were many messages requesting to add friends.

But Mo Yu didn't even look at it, and closed the computer with a snap.

He just wanted to come and do the tasks, and didn't want to make friends with anyone.

I'm just saying you can't join, right? You're still thinking about God Jiamo, so just dream. One person gloated.

Your uncle: It's none of your business, I dare say you won't remain silent.

Many hackers here later want to know Moshen, because Moshen became famous a few years ago, and there are many people who admire Moshen.

The strongest wine: Hahaha! Damn it, it's true that Mo Shen is such a cold-blooded person.

Qingfeng Mingyue: He is a big boss, just because you want to know each other?

Have you ever thought about what if the other person is a foot-picking uncle...

Everyone fell silent immediately, inexplicably imagining the image of a slovenly fat man doing tasks while clasping his feet... Everyone sprayed in unison...

Damn it, I can't imagine this picture. Let's keep it a mystery to Mo.

I hate you. When you say this, you suddenly feel disillusioned with the beautiful image of Mo Shen!

Someone who was being discussed as a foot-picking man sneezed slightly for no apparent reason, but even so he still showed his elegance.

…

Hey! Wan Zexi picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

Ze Xi, come to the crew this afternoon. Your part will be finished soon. Yang Feng's familiar voice came from the other side.

Okay, I understand. Wan Zexi responded, and then hung up the phone.

The lazy and charming fox narrowed his eyes and glanced at the game battle on the screen. He felt inexplicably addicted. This game was quite interesting. she thought.

In the afternoon, Wan Zexi rushed to the crew.

Ahhh! Master Wan. A particularly shy girl looked at the delicate young man and shouted softly.

When Wan Zexi heard the sound, she turned her head and saw a cute-looking girl.

Wan Zexi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and gently tipped his jaw to the girl to say hello to her.

The girl's face suddenly turned redder, ah ah, Wan Ye was greeting her, and she suddenly felt extremely happy in her heart.

Wan Zexi looked at the blushing girl in front of him with amusement.

It turns out that girls are so cute. Looking at the blushing girl, for some reason, Mo Yu's cold face suddenly flashed in Wan Zexi's mind.

That person was also very shy, but what she didn't expect was that Mo Yu would be so easily shy at this time. Thinking of this, the smile on her lips couldn't help but grow stronger.

…

Ze Xi, start preparing for the next scene.

Hearing this, Wan Zexi nodded lightly to Yang Feng who was walking towards him.

This is Wan Zexi's last scene.

1, 2, 3, action!

On the street between the two rows of greenery, a handsome man in a black suit was walking leisurely on the street holding hands with a beautiful woman with her hair half pulled up.

Brother Cang, is everything okay in your company? Just come out with me like this. The woman asked softly.

Kong Ting raised her gentle and clean face, her crystal clear eyes clearly reflected the increasingly mature appearance of the man in front of her, as well as his strong aura that was no longer green, and she couldn't help but smile.

At this time, Cangxi was more mature and charming than when she was in college. What made Kong Ting feel the most happy was that Cangxi's stable sense of security allowed her to rely on.

A hoarse and sexy magnetic voice sounded: Didn't I say it all? It's all because of your existence that I work hard.

Cang Xi gently bent his deep eyes, and gently raised his white and slender fingers to touch Kong Ting's flushed face.

Kong Ting also smiled and rolled her eyes. She felt that her eyes and heart were filled with happiness for the man in front of her.

She was glad that her waiting had brought her the result she wanted.

The two people cuddled up to each other, but they didn't notice a slightly weathered figure passing them by.

That person is the male protagonist Fang Han.

The man walked away, and then turned back to look at the backs of the two men.

Fang Han's eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, and his originally handsome face looked extremely tired at this time.

He didn't know what the point of persisting like this was?

An accidental glimpse back then made the girl who looked a little cool and cheerful deeply engraved in his mind.

His natural sense of superiority and self-esteem kept him pursuing the girl, but the girl always looked cold and ruthless. She would smile at him at first, but later she would avoid him.

Looking at the pair of back figures from a distance,

He thinks he is not willing to give in!

He had always wanted to know how good the man she couldn't let go was, to keep her waiting like this.

But it wasn't until that day at the banquet that he saw the handsome man who was able to move around among the businessmen with ease, and later when he learned about that man's achievements, he realized that the other man was much better than he thought.

He thought maybe they were attracted to each other because they seemed to be excellent!

In fact, he knew in his heart that Kong Ting was infatuated and the other party was not single-minded.

That's it, it's good to be a stranger, even if the other person never really remembers him.

On the beautiful and quiet street, a pair of figures and another figure walked away in two different directions.

Click——

Not bad, not bad. Yang Feng looked at the highly contrasting picture on the screen with a look of satisfaction and excitement.

The last scene in Cangxi requires the actor to perform a transformation from a boy to a mature man who is truly independent.

Originally, he was a little worried. After all, the other party was still a teenager with little experience and experience, so he might not be able to act with that kind of poise.

But the other party gave him some surprises. Not only did Wan Zexi perform well, but he also seemed to be the mature Cang Xi.

Another point is that although Wan Zexi did not stand out in front of Liu Yijun, his aura was barely outmatched by the other party, which is enough to prove that Wan Zexi is really talented in acting.

But Wan Zexi just raised the corner of her mouth slightly. She was already twenty years old in her last life. She had no experience as a prince, let alone experience. She could easily play the role of a mature man.