Absolute Conquest of Rebirth

"...You said, your name is Mu Qian? You look so cute!"

"Brother Jing, brother, when Xiaoqian grows up, can I be your bride?"

"Okay!"

"La Gougou, brother Jing can't lie..."

"Well, no—"

"..."

In the Hanfeng courtyard, the cherry blossoms are broken, one big and one small, and the two little fingers are hooked together to draw a bet, the autumn wind is rustling, and the beauty of the garden is broken——

It's really a picture scroll of a young man smiling like a flower, and a child innocent and innocent.

but--

"Ahhhh!!!"

A high-decibel scream, accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, resounded throughout the silent morning.

Falling to the ground together with the quilt, Feng Jing stared at the plain white ceiling with a pair of beautiful sentimental peach blossom eyes, with black lines all over his head, frowning, took the corner of the quilt beside him, covered his face, and the corners of his lips Some convulsions, damn it, why did he have that unbelievable dream again! ! !

That was simply an unbearable past! ! !Feng Jing hugged the quilt, slowly got up, and collapsed on the bed, but couldn't help but recall the innocent and beautiful Mu Qian Xiaotuanzi who was once as beautiful as a crystal doll, but in the next second, Covered by the aggressive and handsome face of Mu Qian's wicked ending, Feng Jing succeeded in getting a little crazy——

Why is the once so cute child, when he grows up, not only is he not cute, but his personality is also so sick and perverted!

While he was in a state of madness, the phone rang, and a text message came. Feng Jing turned over, crawled over, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and clicked on it. It was a message from his elder brother Feng Qi, saying that the Chinese New Year was coming , asked him to eat at his place, silently...

After being silent for a long time, Feng Jing replied and found out, so he threw the phone aside, complaining silently in his heart, naturally with that Su Ran, his big brother, he really became less and less like himself!The level of indulgence and love for Su Ran made him ashamed and made him want to complain. Su Ran is not a child, why does his big brother take people so seriously?

However, I have to admit that since his brother Feng Qi got rid of that car accident, his temper has become a little bit better, however, it's only a little bit better!

His filming was over, and it was rare for him to be free, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of excitement——

"Ding-dong!--"

The downstairs doorbell rang suddenly, waking him who was in endless contemplation, turned over and sat up, Feng Jing stroked his forehead, and then remembered that not long after Feng Qi moved out of Feng's house, he recently bought a house He lived in the small villa casually. In fact, the main reason was that he didn't want someone to find him, so he chose to move out.

In other words, only Feng Qi and his manager Ning Yuan knew about his move, and he also believed that his brother would not tell anyone else.

Got out of bed, put on a pair of cotton slippers, went downstairs staggeringly, walked to the entrance, opened the door, there was nothing else, looked at the tight wrapping around her, always with a serious face , His manager, Mr. Ning Yuan, also carried a thermal insulation bucket in his hand. Seeing this, Feng Jing suddenly became energetic, "A Yuan, what delicious food did my sister-in-law make?" His manager Ning Yuan is only around 31 now, but he got married very early, and his daughter is almost seven years old. Feng Jing has met her a few times, she is a very well-behaved little girl, and Ning Yuan's wife is also very gentle. Every time there is a new year or something, I will make him some delicious food and ask Ning Yuan to bring it to him...

"You will only be thinking about what your sister-in-law cooks!" Hearing this, Ning Yuan raised his eyebrows, waved his hand to let Feng Jing get out of the way, entered the room, took off the scarf around his neck, and put it on. Spare slippers, looked at the unsightly scene of the house after a disaster, and frowned, "Your sister-in-law is right, I want you to live alone, and you must bury yourself alive in the garbage dump! "

Fengjing closed the door of this room, and when he heard Ning Yuan's complaints, he just smiled, took the thermos from Ning Yuan's hand, ran to the sofa with a smile on his face, and shook his head nonchalantly at Ning Yuan's speechless expression , "But, it turns out that I'm still alive and well, and I wasn't buried alive by rubbish." As he spoke, he nodded seriously.

"..." Forget it, it's better for him to keep silent and not talk to Feng Jing, but Ning Yuan is a person with a cleanliness freak, seeing the miserable situation in this room, he finally broke out, " Feng Jing, I really want to take a picture of your house and post it on Weibo, so that your fans can see how terrifying their idol is in private—"

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, Feng Jing smiled, and opened the thermos. It was the chicken soup that Mrs. Ning made for him. It was so delicious!It aroused his appetite, and he ran to the kitchen to get a bowl, but he didn't look away and said with a smile: "I don't care, the most is to drop the powder! Ah Yuan, the chicken soup made by sister-in-law is really delicious!"

Ning Yuan was really defeated by Feng Jing's remarks!Sighing with a headache, helpless, because I really can't stand it anymore, so, a certain manager, started to clean up Fengjing's "garbage house"! !

When Feng Jing hugged the chicken soup and drank it very comfortably, he saw his serious manager, wearing an apron, mask and gloves, fully armed and started to clean his house, he couldn't help sighing silently in his heart, It's great to have a clean freak manager!

So, after Feng Jing leisurely drank the last sip of soup, Ning Yuan almost "renovated" his house, even though it was winter, Ning Yuan was sweating from exhaustion——

Looking at the brand-new room in front of him, Feng Jing silently took a bowl of soup that he specially reserved for Ning Yuan, and handed it over, "Lord Ning, you have worked hard!"

"..." Ning Yuan stared at the courteous Feng Jing speechlessly, took the soup, took a sip, and said seriously, "By the way, Feng Jing, this is the news I learned recently. Director Chu recently has another script to be filmed, and he himself intends to invite you to act in it, but I declined it for you."

"Huh? Rejected? Is the script bad?" Isn't Ning Yuan the one who advocated more movies?Moreover, this time, it was still in Chu Mu's hands...

Glancing at him lightly, Ning Yuan leaned on the sofa, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and explained quite seriously: "I declined because I accepted another TV series for you. Since your debut, There are no less than dozens of movies that he has acted in, but he has never made a TV series, so, this time, I hope you will turn to the screen—" Therefore, he declined the invitation from Director Chu, even though he had watched it The script of that movie is very attractive, but Feng Jing should also try now, and turn to the TV series. It is not a long-term solution to focus on the development of movies all the time——

TV drama?Feng Jing's interest has come, indeed, he has acted in many movies, but he has not acted in a TV series, so he is very curious about what kind of drama Ning Yuan will accept for him, so he asks: "What kind of drama is it? That director's masterpiece can make you agree to nod?" You know, every movie he took on was selected by Ning Yuan for him.

"It's a drama, the title is "Biography of the First Emperor", and the director is Zhang Tianang. The filming of this drama will probably start in mid-June next year. You will play the protagonist, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng." While talking, He took out a script from his file bag and handed it to Feng Jing, feeling a little worried, and said, "Feng Jing, I heard that Mu Qian was sent to England after filming "The Doctor". He won't be going to the premiere of "The Doctor" on March No. 20, so..." Speaking of this, Ning Yuan didn't go on talking, to be honest, he received a message from Young Master Feng After the phone call, she was also taken aback, but that's okay, Mu Qian left temporarily, and it was not a good thing for Feng Jing.

Mu Qian, are you leaving?

Feng Jing was startled, but didn't say much, just casually looked at the script in his hand, he had acted many kings before, but this was the first time he played Qin Shihuang, this was like a challenge for him !

Afterwards, after talking with Ning Yuan, Ning Yuan left, and Feng Jing fell into deep thought again.

Mu Qian was temporarily sent back to England, and he could guess who was behind the back.

After closing his eyes, he knew that Feng Qi would not just watch and ignore him. Although it was impossible to do anything to Mu Qian, it was still possible to temporarily get Mu Qian away from him... ...

Thinking of Mu Qian, he is more, headache, and avoiding——

He and Mu Qian grew up together. Although he was a few years older than Mu Qian, Mu Qian never regarded him as an older brother. She leisurely remembered that when he first met Mu Qian, He is nine years old and Mu Qian is six years old. In other words, the little Mu Qian in his memory is quite cute. At that time, he thought Mu Qian was a girl...

So, there was that agreement that would make his stomach ache silently whenever he thought about it——

Moreover, what was even more embarrassing in the follow-up, he happily dragged the little Mu Qian to Uncle Xia and his parents, and said that when he grew up and wanted to marry Mu Qian, his parents, and Uncle Xia's expressions at that time , Thinking about it until now, Feng Jing felt ashamed! ! !

Although he later found out the terrible fact that Mu Qian was a boy, he still didn't feel anything, and Xiao Mu Qian still ran after him as usual, clamoring to be his bride when she grows up, but such catchphrases followed. As I grow older, my taste changes...

Feng Jing still doesn't understand why Mu Qian, who was so cute and innocent when she was a child, has become what she is today!

Lying helplessly on the sofa, Feng Jing felt that whether it was good for Mu Qian to leave or take on a new play, at least he wouldn't think so much about weird things and some things, and he didn't have to face them——

And at the same time.

On the plane to London.

Mu Qian closed her eyes, feigned sleep, tightly holding a silver cross pendant in her hand, so why not leave?Even if they are not allowed to return to City S for two years, so what?

He doesn't care, because no one can stop him from getting what he wants!

Feng Jing, we, two years later, see you again——

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Mu Qian (unlovely): A bride? !What the hell!

Feng Jing (smiling approvingly): Sure enough, I still prefer Mu Qian when I was a child.

Mu Qian (looking at with raised eyebrows): What's the difference between the current one and the previous one?

Feng Jing (looks back with disgust): She was so cute when she was a child, but now, forget it——

Mu Qian (with a silent face): Does this mean being rejected?

Feng Qi (playing face): Don't doubt it, it's just disgusting, haha...

Su Ran (speechless): I'm here to make soy sauce——

Mu Qian (angry): Dirt!

A certain flower drifts by silently——