reigning king

Zheng Yuanshan sat on the balcony sofa of his own home. In the dim light, he drank the remaining red wine in his glass in one gulp. At this moment, he no longer had a gentle and warm smile on his face. When he is drinking, he will wonder if this person is Zheng Yuanshan's twin brother.After he finished drinking, he picked up a photo frame on the small table next to him. In the photo frame, two boys stood side by side. One boy was tall, with light chestnut hair playfully swaying in the wind, and his eyes narrowed slightly under a hearty smile. , the boy standing beside him is half a head shorter than him, and the faint smile on his face reveals his introverted and quiet temperament. Wearing a white shirt on his body, he looks like a boy in white in the eyes of many girls. Thorough and clean like a sapphire.

"Xiaohe—"

Stretching out his thumb to caress the boy with a faint smile, he subconsciously recited his name silently, but his heart ached even more.

Back then, they were very young, and no one knew that he and Lin He were alumni of the same school. In an American university, he was a student of the director department, but he would not study hard at all on weekdays.He is two grades higher than Lin He, and this quiet and quiet boy came into his sight immediately. He doesn't like to study but always likes to borrow a book from the library and sleep all afternoon. This kind of habit is really strange. Just happened to meet Lin He, he likes to be quiet and talk less, and he is also a very shy person, if it wasn't for bumping into him that time and spilling coffee on his clothes, the two of them would never have met at all.

The two quickly communicated with almost no obstacles. Lin He has always listened to Zheng Yuanshan's words. Zheng Yuanshan can still recall the first time he kissed Lin He's lips in the woods. Looking at himself, he was as cute as a frightened little animal, stroking the boy in the picture frame, and he seemed to be able to touch him again.

That night the curtains were blown up by the wind, Lin He was lying under him, his eyes were shining like never before, he kissed his eyes gently, the two unbuttoned each other's clothes, That lingering can continue to the end of the world.

When his hot body temperature is close to him, Zheng Yuanshan will hold Lin He tightly every time, wishing to rub him into his arms, Lin He will whisper his name in his ear every time: "Yuan Senior Shan...Yuan Shan..." Every time he gets close to his heart, Zheng Yuanshan will feel that he has lived in vain for so many years. Lin He is such a person who does not hold back for him, and he contributes everything for the first time. He, the two of them sat under the tree in the grass, the wind gently brushed Lin He's hair, and the smile on his lips was always deeply engraved in his mind.

Later, the family company faced a crisis, and he had no time to say goodbye, and he ended the course early and returned to China without even telling him the reason. He didn't know what happened to Lin He, until a certain year, a young Chinese actor reached the top and won the best actor in Cannes, The entire entertainment circle was shaken, and Zheng Yuanshan clearly saw the name of the Chinese actor-Lin He.

Looking at his award-winning film, it is indeed the boy he is familiar with, but after many years, these eyes that he loves most are not only innocent, but also a bit more vicissitudes and indifference. Being famous, he could no longer catch up with Lin He. At this time, he also had no face to face Lin He, and when he saw Lin He again, he didn't say anything, let alone scold him, just shook hands with him with a smile , as if nothing happened.

This is what made Zheng Yuanshan even more distressed. Until later in the process of chasing Lin He, he kept pushing himself, and finally won the honor of actor. During this period, he never stopped looking for someone else to replace Lin He. , but no one can compare to Lin He, and he does regret his past behavior.

Until that night when he asked Lin He to meet at a hotel, he couldn't restrain his emotions, pulled him into the narrow and dark alley, squeezed his hands, pressed him against the wall, and plundered frantically What once belonged to him, until he looked into those eyes, he knew that he would never win back Lin He's heart in this life, "It's over, Yuan Shan."

Before he had time to apologize properly, Lin He left him. It had been a year since he felt this way, and he couldn't accept it. It's called regret.But this kind of emotion is irreparable in this life, even if Lin He will not forgive him, as long as he is alive, he will have time.

Xiaohe, you are so cruel, I know I was wrong, don't you even give me a chance to apologize?

Zheng Yuanshan's real character is not what he showed in front of the camera at all. He not only doesn't like to laugh in private, he doesn't say anything to take care of others at all, but he pretends very well in front of the camera and successfully deceived everyone, including he himself.He thought that time was the best medicine to make him forget about Lin He, but he saw Huo Lang, this newcomer, who had nothing to do with Xiao He in character, when he was acting and the camera turned to him, The way he said his lines, as well as those eyes - very much like Xiao He.

Zheng Yuanshan, who shook his head with a smile, picked up the wine bottle on the ground and poured himself a glass of wine. He was really crazy. He would actually regard a little star as Xiao He. He ran into him near his home last time. This little star His background is not simple, hehe, among the people in the entertainment circle, there are a few people who are clean.

He watched all the scenes about Huo Lang in "Mountain of Knives", and compared the dramas that Lin He had acted in before. No matter how you look at them, the eyes are very similar, he can't get it wrong, but Now he doesn't dare to jump to conclusions, there are many similar people in this world, and they are all so old, how can they still believe in the bastard talk of reincarnation?However, Huo Lang's reaction of avoiding him all the time really puzzled him. In fact, he didn't need to do this at all. He didn't care about people who didn't want to do it, but it was precisely because of this that this little star aroused his interest.

Huo Lang woke up lying on the big bed and couldn't move his whole body. This time, he didn't see Yan Can making breakfast for him, but what he was waiting for was a cruel phone call.

"Hey?"

"Huo Lang, I'll warn you again, if you don't make it to the set within 30 minutes, you'll get out of here today and don't answer the announcement forever!"

"what--"

Before he could react, the phone on the other end had already hung up. Takahashi Ryosuke warned him calmly, and he sat up suddenly from the bed, "Hiss—" He trembled again in pain. Fortunately, It's winter now, and he can wear thicker clothes to cover up the imprints on his body, but he actually broke something big. Today is the day when he is going to record a show in the studio. Besides him, there are Jiang Ruofu and Zheng Yuanshan Ah, thinking about it made my head hurt even more, Huo Lang got up and changed clothes, drove the car Yan Can left in the clubhouse, and hurried to the scene.

Before he had time to read the message Yan Can sent him, Yan Can seemed to be catching the first flight and left again. This man's whereabouts are really erratic. Last night, he tossed him half to death, but he was still able to catch the plane. It's Superman, Huo Lang's ass sitting in the driver's seat is still hurting, it's really terrible, I have to record a show today, I missed a big deal!

Huo Lang, who had finished his makeup, looked much more energetic, and Takahashi didn't say anything to him. He sat aside and played with his mobile phone by himself: "Recording After the show, I have to shoot commercials, so hurry up."

After standing on the stage, Huo Lang stood at the very edge. His reputation is not too great now. The host is mainly interviewing the two leading actors, Zheng Yuanshan and Jiang Ruofu. He seems to be here to make up the number of people. "Hey, then, do you have any new feelings about Huo Lang's cooperation with Ruo Fu and Yuan Shan this time?"

"Well, the two seniors are both very powerful people. It is my honor to work with the actor and queen, and I will continue to learn."

After simply reciting the answers regularly, the four hosts announced that they were going to do some small games, such as truth or dare. It seemed that these questions were all aimed at Zheng Yuanshan and Jiang Ruofu, and there were a few small questions that they could answer by themselves.

"Okay, it's Holland's turn."

"Ah."

"Huo Lang is also relatively strong in the entertainment circle now, Xiao Xianrou, many fans asked us to ask a question."

"Okay, you say."

"Excuse me, Huo Lang, what type of girl do you like the most?"

"boom--"

Huo Lang felt that he turned red from head to toe. The type he likes should be Yan Can's type who wears an apron and cooks for himself, and can rape himself to death... right?Bah, have you lost your mind?Huo Lang stretched out his finger and scratched his ear, he looked at the host shyly, and said with a smile: "I prefer the wife type."

"Eh?? Wife? I didn't expect Huo Lang to like this type. Don't boys nowadays like hot girls, or innocent girls next door?"

"Huo Lang, you don't mind sibling love, do you?"

"what?"

"Well, I don't think age is a problem, it mainly depends on whether it is true love..."

That's right, Yan Can is much older than me, am I quite happy... Huo Lang, you are really getting more and more shameless, thinking that he has such a "wife" as Yan Can, he can't help being happy , The host who heard such an answer was also troubled, and asked after him: "Then like Ruofu, will Huo Lang be moved when he sees it?"

"Well, Senior Ruofu is my favorite type."

Jiang Ruofu also smiled and nodded to Huo Lang. She didn't expect that this kid would stir up the atmosphere, and the host continued to carry out the session, and the firepower was concentrated on Zheng Yuanshan. Huo Lang couldn't help feeling that the scale of this show was not enough really big.