The male gods are vying to be my father

Rong Zhi sat in the cinema with the men and watched the English subtitled version of "Nine-tailed Cat".

The men watched with gusto, and even wished for another seven or eight games!

But Rong Zhi was already a little drowsy.

The men had to take him out of the theater.

And the people in the movie theater didn't notice that the actor who played the amazing character in the movie just sat with them.

When the group returned to the hotel, they bumped into Qin Mian who was returning to the hotel.

Qin Mian looked at the men around Rong Zhi, swallowed his saliva, but still mustered up the courage to step forward and patted Rong Zhi on the shoulder: "Rong Zhi!"

"Huh?" Rong Zhi opened his eyelids in a daze, and most of his body hung on Yue Zheng's body.

Qin Mian caught a glimpse of the light flowing in his eyes.

I also caught a glimpse of his drunken face when he was bleary-eyed.

Qin Mian snorted coldly.

Ah!

Rong Zhi must have attracted countless people with such a face!

Even these men are convinced that he is their heir!

Qin Mian gritted his teeth and said, "I...I have something to tell you!"

"Go ahead."

"Are you sure you want me to say it here?"

"Go ahead."

"Tomorrow, Mr. Qin wants to see you."

When Qin Mian said the words "Mr. Qin", he was still a little unhappy.

Obviously he was adopted by the Qin family, but he could only call Qin Zhi "Mr. Qin", as if he had nothing to do with the Qin family.

"So fast?" Rong Zhi woke up all of a sudden, he stood up straight, and the sleepy state disappeared from him in an instant.

At that moment, Qin Mian even felt a sharpness from him.

But when I feel it carefully, I feel as if what I just saw was an illusion.

"What time is the appointment?" Rong Zhi asked.

"No, no appointment. He said you can go anytime." After saying this, Qin Mian felt sore again.

What kind of person is Qin Zhi?

At first glance, I thought he was easy to get along with, but in fact, there is a huge distance between him and the word "easy to get along with".

When Qin Zhi wanted to see him yesterday, he was taken away immediately.

What about Rong Zhi?

All the rules have been relaxed for Rong Zhi's sake.

Oh, what did the foreign man say at the time?

He spoke Chinese with a weird tone: "Let him sleep a little longer and get enough rest."

That sounds incredible.

When Qin Zhi wants to meet someone, he and the people around him will also consider whether the other person has enough sleep or not.

At this moment, several men looked at each other and separated Qin Mian tacitly.

"Since it's tomorrow, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After speaking, Zhou Jing grabbed Rong Zhi's sleeve and led him to his room.

Rong Zhi returned to his sleepy-eyed look before, he stumbled and followed the men towards that side.

It's like a dad holding a toddler by the hand.

Qin Mian sniffed jealously.

As a result, a piece of snot was drawn out.

Qin Mian quickly covered his face and sneezed again.

He broke out in a cold sweat today, and this cold sweat brought him side effects...

Qin Mian immediately went back to his room, fell asleep drowsily after taking a shower, so that he didn't see any new messages on his phone.

"I'll come here."

*****

Rong Zhi seemed a little uncomfortable with the food in London.

He vomited it all up that night.

In the end, I was so weak that I could only hug the toilet pitifully, trying to stand up, but I just couldn't stand up.

The men left after waiting for him to fall asleep.

He didn't expect Rong Zhi to get up and vomit after falling asleep.

So right now in the huge presidential suite, Rong Zhi was left alone, with a bright, warm, sleepy light on his head.

"Squeak."

Someone outside seemed to be calling his name.

Rong Zhi barely raised his eyelids, looked out, and saw a tall black shadow sneaking into his room.

That black figure looked so familiar.

But at this moment Rong Zhi vomited a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't remember who the other party was.

"Snap".

It was the sound of lights coming on outside.

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow came in front of Rong Zhi.

"Squeak." The man's deep voice sounded beside him, and then the man reached out to pick him up.

Rong Zhi looked up and found that the man was wearing a somewhat funny hooded coat, which covered his entire face. At first glance, he looked like a criminal who was plotting evil.

Rong Zhi raised his hand and pulled it down.

Only then did I see Xi Huai's face underneath.

"what?"

Xi Huai carried Rong Zhi to the bed, and then rummaged through the boxes: "Check your temperature first."

He stuffed the thermometer into Rong Zhi's armpit.

Rong Zhi was wrapped in a quilt, only his head was exposed: "Am I dreaming?"

"I'm not dreaming." Xi Huai raised his hand and clumsily fed water to Rong Zhi.

Of course, he didn't tell Rong Zhi how he managed to come to London from China through the hardships of 81.

This attire has repeatedly made others think that they have met terrorists.

Rong Zhi let out a "huh".

Then I felt sleepy again, so I closed my eyes.

Xi Huai took out the thermometer and took a look.

Fortunately.

No fever.

Xi Huai pulled up his hood and quietly walked out of the room.

Go downstairs.

Using broken English, I struggled to buy medicine in the store.

Fortunately, he was dressed like a criminal, so the clerk dared not show any impatience.

After buying the medicine, Xi Huai picked him up from the bed and fed him the medicine.

Rong Zhi still had his eyes closed, and when he noticed something was being fed into his mouth, he thought he had been fed something.

He chews and chews.

Then stuck out his tongue.

bitter.

It's hard.

Physiological tears flowed from the corners of his eyes instinctively.

But Xi Huai didn't know.

All he knows is—

Rong Zhizhi cried!

Xi Huai panicked.

Rong Zhizhi cried.

How to do?

How are you coaxing the baby?

Xi Huai could only take out his cell phone and make a call.

When Father Xi received a call from across the country late at night, he said in a vicious tone, "Little bastard! If you have nothing serious to do, just wait to be beaten to death by me!"

"Your grandson is crying." Xi Huai touched his trouser pocket irritably.

There is no more smoke in it.

Oh, because who told him last time.

Children should not be exposed to second-hand smoke.

So he let him throw away the pack of cigarettes, and later forgot to buy it again.

"What should I do?" Xi Huai asked again.

"I knew you were incompetent, and you could still make your son cry... What's the matter? Otherwise, if you go back to your country, I can go instead!"

"Don't even think about going abroad." Xi Huai rolled his eyes.Why doesn't this old guy have a clue?

Father Xi: "... tell me what's going on."

Xi Huai described what he did when he entered the door.

"The medicine you gave is too bitter!" Father Xi concluded.

"Oh." Xi Huai ruthlessly hung up the phone, then put on the hood again, and went downstairs to buy candy.

……

When Rong Zhi woke up the next morning.

There is a taste of durian candy in the mouth.

Rong Zhi sneezed twice, tightening the quilt beside him... Could it be that he vomited and vomited yesterday, making himself smell like durian?

Rong Zhi got up quickly and brushed his teeth back and forth several times.

Then I used Listerine's mouthwash and rinsed it back and forth many times.

Then he returned to the bed with satisfaction and changed his clothes.

It's just that when he walked to the bed, his steps stopped.

There was a thick plush rug all around the bed.

Several shoe prints were evident on the carpet.

Those shoe prints were very deep.

The opponent's feet are very strong.

Just looking at the shoe prints, one can think of how terrifying the power would be if that kick landed on the body.

Rong Zhi sat on the head of the bed and began to recall his memory.

...Last night, Xi Huai sneaked into his room to see him, bought him medicine, and bought him... candy?

Rong Zhi licked his lips.

It turned out that it really tasted like sugar.

He seemed like a nice guy too.

Rong Zhi rubbed his hair, feeling that the feeling of nausea and vomiting had completely gone away from him, replaced by a warm feeling.

"Squeak." The doorbell rang.

Rong Zhi stood up and opened the door.

Yan Shihan stood outside the door with breakfast: "I brought you some food."

Other people followed, and they all had food in their hands, which obviously should include their own breakfast.

The tall men sat with Rong Zhi in front of the small coffee table with their long legs curled up.

Then we had breakfast together.

They didn't even know that Xi Huai had sneaked into Rong Zhi's room last night, and had sneaked a wave of favorability points, and it seemed that it was just around the corner to mix in with them!

Rong Zhi picked some normal-looking food to eat, and after finishing eating, Yue Zheng asked, "Are you going to see Qin Zhi now?"

Rong Zhi shook his head: "I made an appointment with Peter Kerr, and he said he would take a photo of my makeup."

"Okay." Of course the other men had no objection.They all followed Rong Zhi.

The cutlery was taken care of by the cleaning staff.

The men tidied up and accompanied Rong Zhi to the Frye Building.

Peter Kerr arrived at the mansion early.

Compared with the rumored him, he is shockingly hospitable at the moment.

His assistant was very puzzled.

Although they all watched "The Nine-Tailed Cat" just now, they were indeed fascinated by the role played by MR Rong.

But just because of this face?Is it worth the attention of the director?

But the assistant thought again.

This face seems to be able to make people willing to be attentive.

After all, when he came to the mansion that day, the look he gave him... was irresistible.

The assistant was still thinking about Rong Zhi's face.

At this time, Rong Zhi had already stepped into the Frye Building.

The men waited for him downstairs as usual.

The men even pulled up a table in the car and started playing cards.

Whoever loses a game will lose the opportunity to serve Zhizhi with breakfast once.

And Qin Mian, who was staying in the hotel, received another call from Qin Zhai at this time.

"Mr. Qin is waiting for you downstairs."

Qin Mian was startled, and quickly went downstairs.

Downstairs, several cars were parked together.

Qin Mian walked over carefully, and was taken into the car by Qin Song.

"Where is this going?" Qin Mian didn't dare to ask Qin Zhi, but he dared to ask Qin Song.

"Frye Building."

"Why go there?"

"Mr. Rong Zhi is there."

Qin Mian's eyelids twitched.

Rong Zhi went to Frye Building?

He didn't even see Qin Zhi, so he just went to Frye Building?And Qin Zhi didn't seem to be angry yet, so he just brought people up to see Rong Zhi?

At this moment, Qin Mian's cell phone rang frantically.

He connected to the cell phone.

But he heard a woman's voice coming from the other end.

Women rarely contact him by phone.

What is it for this time?

Oh, it must be because of Rong Zhi.

"I'm in London." The woman at the other end said in pure Chinese.

The movie Rong Zhi will be participating in is called "Dragon Vein".

This is the story written by Peter Kerr after he swam the Great Wall.

Although there are many Chinese elements mixed in, the background of the story itself is not in China, but in London.

And Rong Zhi wants to play a role similar to a Feng Shui master, and his name has only one word - Lian.

Lian was born in an ancient family, and this family has mastered the unique skills of geomantic omen.

With the decline of the family, Lian was forced to follow her mother to London when she was young.

Many years later, various strange events occurred in London.

Some people say that London has a dragon vein.

So strange people from all over the world started a fight over it.

Peter Kerr combined legends from different countries, making the story full of mystery.

The second male number originally set in this script should be an American.

Of course, now being replaced by Rong Zhi, Rong Zhi's role has jumped to the second place.In order to get more money, Peter Kerr spent a lot of pen and ink to promote Huaguo and highlight the role of "Lian".

all in all.

It is the role played by Rong Zhi now, which has become more interesting.

You have to know how many Chinese stars want to play roles in Hollywood movies, so that they can gain international fame.And once this name is mixed up, the compulsion in the country will be greatly improved invisibly.

But most of the roles they play are insignificant supporting roles.

It is very likely that the movie will die before it reaches a third of the way.

But Rongzhi's role persisted until the last scene, and died in order to save the hero.

In other words, his face may have to be active on the big screen for more than two hours to gain a sense of presence.

"Rong!" Peter Kerr hugged Rong Zhi enthusiastically: "Have you finished reading the script? Do you like it?"

Rong Zhi nodded: "It's over."

Peter Kerr really wanted to talk to him for a while, and find out from him what Mr. Yue likes.

But reason pulled him back, and he pushed Rong Zhi to the dressing room: "Rong, you go to make up first!"

Rong Zhi nodded, accompanied by Gu Xiaohai, went in to put on makeup.

Because of Peter Kerr's over-enthusiasm towards him, the make-up artist and the prop artist are extraordinarily eager to him.

After putting on the makeup, the makeup artist even stretched out his hand towards Rong Zhi in amazement, wanting to exchange contact information with Rong Zhi.

"You are so cute! I have never seen such a beautiful person! I hope to have a chance to know you better..."

Gu Xiaohai heard this ghostly makeup artist chattering, he frowned dissatisfiedly, and asked Rong Zhi: "What did he say?" eager.

"He said he wanted to get to know me better..." Gu Xiaohai's expression changed as soon as Rong Zhi finished repeating.

"I blew his dog's head off!"

Gu Xiaohai was shorter than this person, but he jumped up and punched the makeup artist, saying in broken English: "goout!"

The make-up artist was so shocked that he didn't dare to speak anymore, and quickly turned around and went out while covering his nose.

Gu Xiaohai looked at his back and snorted coldly: "If Emperor Yan, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Yue...if any of these are here, he will not even think about getting out alive today!"

Rong Zhi stood up, and handed him a durian candy from his pocket.

Oh, it seems that Xi Huai left it last night.

"Give you."

Gu Xiaohai's anger was instantly extinguished.

He tearfully peeled off the candy wrapper.

It's not easy, it's not easy, I can finally avoid those bosses, and feel Rong Zhizhi's care again...

Gu Xiaohai threw it in his mouth.

Oh shit.

It smells like durian.

Gu Xiaohai turned around to look for Rong Zhi, Rong Zhi had already changed his clothes.

In fact, it's no wonder that the make-up artist is so daring.

The reason is that Rong Zhi's dress is a bit too good-looking.

The weird black tattoo spread across half of his face, with a bit of weirdness and spookiness.

The makeup artist abandoned the thick foundation commonly used by Europeans and Americans. He just painted Rong Zhi's face a little whiter, and then used a color brush dipped in gold powder, mixed with black, to paint Rong Zhi's eyes in detail.

Rong Zhi's eyebrows and eyes suddenly became refined, even gorgeous.

The makeup artist did not blindly apply color on Rong Zhi's face.

Domestic makeup artists like to use heavy makeup to represent the degree of darkening of a character.

And this makeup artist used a little more intense colors on the tattoos and eyeliner, and almost didn't apply any other parts.

The tattoo on Rong Zhi's face has spread from his face to half of his neck, half of his collarbone, half of his chest and back.

Then Rong Zhi changed into a black and gold Tang suit.

Only the white circle around the cuffs remained.

He is 1.8 meters tall. Although he doesn't look very outstanding among Europeans and Americans, when he stands in front of everyone like this, his aura overwhelms everyone invisible.

The makeup artist put a wig on him.

But at this moment, the shredded hair of the wig swept across his neck, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Rong Zhi asked the blond lady beside her for a hair tie.

"This is your amulet from Huaguo! I bought it when I went to worship the temple in Huaguo last month!" said the other party.

It was a little red string.

It is usually tied to the hand.

Rong Zhi conveniently used it to tie a wig.

Then I feel comfortable.

The others looked at him, but paused unconsciously, and then took a breath.

In order to highlight the strangeness of this character, the makeup artist put on a head of black long hair for him.

But when the long hair was tied up, it became cold and sharp besides being strange.

It seems that it has become more... More people can't take their eyes off.

Gu Xiaohai chased out from the dressing room, seeing Rong Zhi's appearance, he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"Oh my god……"

He couldn't say any other adjectives.

He said that he signed Rong Zhizhi because of this face!

It was a very correct decision!

"Oh! It looks like a demon that has gained great power!" At this moment, an excited male voice came from not far away.

It's Spanish.

Rong Zhi blinked and looked over there.

Then he saw Qin Zhi and Qin Mian following behind.

And the one who spoke was the foreign man walking behind Qin Zhi.

Last time when he was downstairs in the Fry Building, Rong Zhi also saw him.

The man stared at him with burning eyes, the implication in it made Rong Zhi feel a little uncomfortable.

That gaze seemed to want to take off all the clothes on his body and study them carefully and inch by inch.

Peter Kerr greeted Qin Zhi warmly, and after confirming that Qin Zhi only wanted to watch there, Peter Kerr stopped talking to Qin Zhi.

He directed the people next to him to crowd Rong Zhi into the studio.

Then a group of people followed closely into the studio.

Qin Mian stared blankly at Rong Zhi's direction.

It seems to have echoed the words of the film critics, they described Rong Zhi as a piece of unpolished jade, but when he gradually began to refine it, the brilliance of his body was enough to shock everyone.

Qin Mian was a little jealous, but he had to admit that Rong Zhi was indeed excellent.

All kinds of emotions rolled and stirred in his belly.

Qin Mian blurted out unconsciously, asking, "Why aren't you angry?"

Qin Zhi looked back at him: "Who are you angry with?"

"Rong Zhi." Qin Mian emphasized: "He ignored you, he didn't come to see you..."

The foreign man next to him laughed and said in broken Chinese: "You don't understand! You don't understand! Babies have privileges!"

Qin Zhi also curled his lower lip and said, "You don't understand, only a brilliant person dares to be proud. But a worthless person can only keep compromising. If he compromises so easily, it will be disappointing..."

Qin Mian's face turned blue and white at once.

Because he himself seems to be the one who keeps compromising.

The shooting of the makeup photo started.

Rong Zhi held a compass in one hand and a cigarette pouch in the other.

Ancient and mysterious atmosphere intertwined in him.

Qin Mian hardly dared to look any further.

This will only make him suffer even more.

But he didn't want to appear cowardly...

"Seeing him, I miss Hua Guo." Qin Zhi said in a low voice.

The foreign man said, "Hua Guo delayed him!"

But right after Qin Zhi turned his head and glanced at him, the foreign man smiled wittily and hurriedly said, "Qin, I didn't mean to slander your motherland..."

Qin Zhi let out a "hehe".

The foreign man took a step back unconsciously, as if he was afraid of being pushed to the ground by Qin Zhi and piercing his head with a bullet.

Soon, the makeup photo shoot ended.

Rong Zhi threw the compass and cigarette pouch to Gu Xiaohai, and then quickly removed his makeup.

During the makeup removal period, Rong Zhi took the time to send a text message to the men.

Of course, it is sent in groups.

This also prevents someone from asking him why he only sent one of them.

"Qin Zhi took the initiative to come to see me."

Downstairs of the Frye Building.

inside the car.

"Doesn't Qin Zhi know about the first and second group experiments? He also thought that Zhizhi was his son?" Yan Shihan frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with the sudden appearance of a wild man to snatch his son.

"I got the list abroad. All the members of that year have absconded abroad, and the headquarters of the Qin family is also abroad. Getting the list should be as easy as mine." Yue Zheng said in a low voice.

"Then what does he want to do?"

*****

After Rong Zhi finished sending the text message, as soon as he walked out of the dressing room, he saw Qin Zhi blocking the door.

"Now, do you have time to chat?" Qin Zhi smiled slightly.

"My time is very precious. It costs a lot of money to spend an hour shooting a commercial." Rong Zhi opened his eyes and said nonsense.

He didn't take any commercials at all.

But you have to make some money.

Qin Zhi's money is not in vain.

Earn money and keep it for a few men to take care of.

Qin Zhi smiled: "Is 100 million okay?"

Rong Zhi thought about the cards that the men had given him: "Too few."

"Dollars."

"That can be chatted for half an hour."

"it is good."

Gu Xiaohai listened to these words from behind, and was almost in a mess in the wind.

This man obviously looks very powerful, and there are many bodyguards behind him.

You must know that it is actually very difficult for Hua people to mix in foreign countries. God knows how powerful they are to be able to get mixed up in such a posture!

Just like that, Rong Zhizhi dared to cheat other people's money!

The most frightening thing was that the other party was so stupid and sweet that he gave 100 million US dollars to chat with Rong Zhizhi for half an hour!

"There is a cafe downstairs, and the desserts in that cafe are delicious."

"Does his family look up at the stars?"

Qin Zhi was stunned for a moment, apparently he had never heard of this famous name: "Maybe there is."

Rong Zhi tilted his head, the corners of his mouth were raised high, revealing some white teeth: "Then I'll treat you to eat."

"Well, okay."

Gu Xiaohai: ...

so afraid.

Will he be shot in the head?

The author has something to say: Squeak—the smile of an angel.