[Rebirth] Messiah of the Nightingale

As expected of Ji Wei, the highest level nightingale in the cookbook, Simon trembled, broke away from the young man's hand awkwardly, walked back and bowed his head to the waiter, his voice was as thin as a gnat: "I'm sorry..."

The waiter looked like a college student. By this time, his anger had long since disappeared, and he smiled heartily and said that it was all right.

The matter finally came to an end. After Qi Yan paid the bill, he walked out with brown marks on his trousers. Simon caught up with him, "Brother Xiaoyan, let me take you back!"

Qi Yan said, "No, I drove here by myself."

Simon became anxious, "Then... I'll buy clothes with you to make amends!"

Qi Yan stopped and patted his head, "No need, just go back and change."

Simon turned his head and looked at the door of the coffee shop, but the young man didn't come out, so he raised his head and said hesitatingly to Qi Yan: "Brother Xiao Yan, don't be angry, Brother Ru just wants to be nice to me."

He gave a brief introduction, the young man was called Li Ru, and he had a bad heart since he was a child, so the people around him inevitably got used to it.His parents and Liu Hongfei are business partners and old friends for decades.

But most importantly, Li Ru is also a Meredith outcast.

"He is lucky, and the parents he meets love him." When Simon said this, his tone could not hide his envy.

Mailerdi's abandoned baby will try to replace the identity of the child who died young, and the AI ​​forged memory is actually just erasing part of everyone's memory of "this child died".But it can't control human emotions. Whether you can meet a pair of parents who love you depends entirely on luck.Meredith's luck in this regard does not seem to be very good.

Tang Yue, Simon, including Wang Yi and Li Qing, all have not-so-pleasant family memories.

Li Ru is an exception, his parents love him very much, but he is not lucky, because of the AI's mistakes, he was fatally injured during the incubation and assimilation process, and his heart became extremely fragile. AI sucks energy to stay afloat.

He can't do strenuous exercise, and he has been studying intermittently in college, and he has been pampered at home by his parents.

So in Simon's eyes, this is a "brother next door who is very kind and loves him although he has a bad temper".

At the same time, it is also the root cause of Li Geng and others making troubles in his performance.

It is said that it was because Li Ru was allergic to his singing and his heart hurt, so Li Geng and others chose such a radical way to stop him in a hurry.

Qi Yan leaned against the car door, frowned and said, "Do I still have to thank them, just throwing paint instead of sulfuric acid?"

When Simon said this, he was also filled with righteous indignation, "People who make trouble during your performance are so annoying! That's why Brother Ru flew here to apologize to you. Actually," Simon suddenly showed a sly smile, stood on tiptoe and bit Qi Yan's ear, " Brother Ru's family is very rich, he said it doesn't matter if you hit him hard."

"So isn't my lawyer about to knock?" Qi Yan opened the car door and sat in. "Are you going home with me?"

Simon showed a look of sudden realization, "Yeah, it's strange, so why is Brother Ru so anxious?" He hesitated, looking worried as if he wanted to follow, "I'd better... go and see Brother Ru, maybe he fell ill again gone."

"Go," Qi Yan said, "see you later."

He started the car and drove away from Simon.He subconsciously didn't like that young man named Li Ru, not because he was so popular with Simon, nor because of his crooked appearance. Somewhat confused and unpleasant.

Simon watched Qi Yan's car leave in disappointment, then turned to look for Li Ru.

Li Ru had already returned to the car, and the seats in the rear compartment were removed, and the layout was the same as the bedroom of a Middle Eastern prince.The young man was reclining on the big pillow. He had just experienced a round of heart palpitations, and now he was relieved.

Simon climbed into the car worriedly, sat cross-legged beside him and held his hand, "Are you feeling better, Brother Ru?"

Li Ru nodded, smiled weakly, raised his hand to gently caress Simon's cheek, his bloodless face was carved out of ice and snow, and even his voice was cold, "It would be great if he... stopped singing."

Simon pouted, "Xiao Yan, who is singing, looks very happy. I hope he can continue singing happily."

Li Ru's face darkened, "Do you like him more than me? His singing is too powerful, it will make the... thing in my heart unbearable. Do you want to watch me get killed by him?"

Simon blinked innocently, "Why, I like Brother Ru very much, but Brother Xiaoyan won't kill you. You should try to avoid him in the future. And if your AI can't hold on, I give you mine!"

Li Ru stared at him for a long time, and finally said: "If he asks you to apologize, then apologize. How long has he known you, and how long have I known you?"

Simon smiled, and rubbed his hands together in front of Li Ru, "Brother Ru, are you jealous?"

Li Ru rubbed his head vigorously, "My heart hurts, do you understand the difference between closeness and closeness! You ran away with others because it was delicious, are you a bear?"

Simon shut up, bowed his head to let him teach, only dared to refute in his heart.

Li Rushi was a family member he loved as his own brother, but Qi Yan was the one who made him fall in love with him for the first time in his life.

Qi Yan sneezed a little, not knowing who was talking about him again, He Qianming gave him a sideways look, and took a step to the side.

Qi Yan: "...you don't have to discriminate so obviously, do you?"

They were all dressed casually, drinking with their backs to the bar.

Lan Xin's party was very relaxed and casual, with handsome men and women coming and going by the pool, and the sound of water splashing and screaming from time to time.

"In case I catch a cold from you, I have to sleep on the sofa again." He Qianming replied confidently, while looking around, there were too many people, and it was not easy to find someone.

Qi Yan can't stand him anymore, is such a typical wife slave really okay?

Holding a cup of Peach Beauty, he approached He Qianming, and ambiguously poked his shoulder, "Brother Ming, are you really with Tang Dao?"

When He Qianming was asked this question, he suddenly became pensive.

They do live together lately, eat together, play together and sleep together.But he was not sure.

Qi Yan guessed it by looking at his almost knotted eyebrows, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's actually very simple, try flirting with other men and women to see if he will be jealous."

He Qianming's eyes lit up when he heard this, "It makes sense! Give me another glass of brandy."

Qi Yan suddenly had the illusion that he was an instigating villain, he turned his head guiltily, and saw Lan Xin as soon as he turned his head.

She cut her hair short and blown it into a fluffy bob. She wears an Audrey Hepburn-style light green dress, pearl earrings and a necklace that match.As if overnight, the carefree little girl who only yelled that CP is so cute and cute grew into a woman, standing by the bar, smiling gently at the two of them, "Qianming, how much can I tell you? Words?"

He Qianming was a little hesitant. Li Xia, a lonely man and a widow, and Tang Yue was a difficult person to deal with. He didn't want to have anything to do with Lan Xin, so he stood still, "Just say what you have."

Lan Xin bit her lip: "Find a quiet place."

"It's good here, I can hear you. Xiaoyan, go over there."

Qi Yan saw Tang Dao sitting on the sofa at the other end of the hall, intentionally or unintentionally glancing over here, so he decided to do it to the end, and approached He Qianming's ear: "Don't be too obvious, the direction at eleven o'clock. Would you like to try us?" What did you just say?"

He Qianming didn't move his head, just shifted his gaze, and sure enough, he saw the person he was looking for.

As if he had changed, exuding a gentle aura like a spring breeze, he put the wine glass on the table, looked down at Lan Xin and smiled, "Forget it, let's go."

Qi Yan watched the two of them leave the hall, and the bartender put down a slender goblet beside him. The liquor showed changes in shades of orange, yellow and orange, like the rays of the setting sun, "Try my new recipe, my name is It is golden and sunset."

Qi Yan: "...Why don't you want a better name?"

Using the name of a subway station will only remind people of crowded crowds and old platforms.

"But it's beautiful." The bartender was not reconciled, "The setting sun is shining on the golden stage, what a dazzling sight."

Qi Yan had no choice but to cooperate, picked up the wine glass and sang a sip, the taste of citrus wine was refreshing, so he praised sincerely, "It's great."

The bartender was a delight.He turned his head and found that the place where Tang Dao was sitting before was empty.

The rest is their own business, Qi Yan cares about it lazily, just when he was about to enjoy himself, another woman appeared in front of him.

She is older than Lan Xin, and her tight-fitting dress outlines her breasts and slender waist. She looks imposing overall, she is a typical Yujie.

Qi Yan was thinking, do I know this character?Watching her walk over.

The woman first handed him a business card with her snow-white and slender fingers, "Qi Yan, right? I've heard of you for a long time."

Qi Yan took it with both hands, and scanned the big characters of Tang Yao on the business card, his back straightened for a moment, and he didn't take her titles of chairman or president to heart.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Me too, I have admired Ms. Tang's name for a long time."

Tang Yao smiled, sat on the high bar stool and asked the bartender for a drink, with a graceful figure, "If you don't mind, you can also call me sister."

Qi Yan shook the wine glass in his hand, he had tempered the ups and downs, he was able to hold back against Du Feng back then, so what now?Immediately responded with kindness, "Sister Tang Yao."

Tang Yao picked up the B-52 sent by the bartender and looked at the flame of alcohol burning on the surface of the cup. It's going to be fast."

Qi Yan frowned and looked at her without saying a word. The flame burned quickly, and then gradually extinguished in a few seconds. Tang Yao's beautiful lips were slightly curved up, and she smiled confidently and mockingly. Map cannon?"

"I believe in case by case. If you generalize anything, it is a partial generalization."

Tang Yao raised her head and laughed loudly, her unscrupulous appearance was flamboyant and sharp. If Tang Yue was like a sharp sword, she was like an ice pick, as if it would pierce straight into people's hearts.She brushed her long hair and squinted at Qi Yan, "Whether it's singing or acting, you have to achieve empathy in the end, so you have to be emotional first. There is a lot more emotional in the play, and you can tell the difference." Is it realistic? Even if you can tell the difference, how much love is consumed in the play, how much is left?"

Qi Yan was speechless, "It turns out that a person's feelings still have a limit."

"Of course, even the love of parents has a limit, let alone people who are not related by blood." Tang Yao smiled and propped her chin, "You can play whatever you want, but don't consume He Qianqiu's love too much."

"After all," Tang Yao's voice was firm and steady, "he will be mine sooner or later."

Qi Yan didn't reply, he didn't even know when Tang Yao left.He drank the glass of Jintai Xizhao in one gulp, and added another glass of green mint wine.

It's obviously in the period of passionate love, why should you think about the future?For tonight, living in the present is enough.

By the time He Qianming sent Qi Yan back, he was already so drunk that he was unconscious.

He Qianqiu had no choice but to help him strip his clothes and help him take a bath.The young man didn't know what stimulated him, so he kept hugging his neck and didn't let go.

He didn't stop after returning to the room, hanging on He Qianqiu and kept smiling, "Mr. He, why do you like me?" He asked, "Any one of your gossip girlfriends can beat me, and I can't give it to you." You give birth."

"Good boy, I only like you." He Qianqiu coaxed him, pulled his hand away, and stuffed him into the bed.Qi Yan stretched out two hands from under the quilt and continued to hang on He Qianqiu's neck, rubbing the tip of his nose against his chin, "Mr. He, you always like to toss me, just because you are young and strong now, right? In another ten or twenty years, when you grow old I'm exhausted, I'm still young."

He Qianqiu smiled, knelt on the quilt, lowered his head to straighten the young man's hair, "When I become an old man, don't you want me?"

Qi Yan's eyes were hazy, and he didn't know if he could hear what he was saying clearly. He blinked and stared at He Qianqiu for a while, then tightened his arms and hugged him tightly. "I have loved you to death all my life, and when you become an old man, I will fuck you instead."

"I'm still thinking about it, okay, just keep it in mind." He Qianqiu raised his hand, wrapped his arms around Qi Yan's back, and patted him comfortingly.

Qi Yan might be too comfortable, so he snorted twice in a daze, and suddenly called out in a waxy and soft voice: "Brother Qianqiu...you are mine, you are not allowed to run away with others."

His voice was nice to hear, but now it was turning a thousand times, clear and melodious, with a bit of coquettish vibrato, as if it had penetrated into the depths of a person's soul and bones.

He Qianqiu breathed heavily, "Well, don't run away. I belong to you."

Qi Yan breathed gently and long by his ear, and fell asleep.

He Qianqiu sighed, let go, put the quilt back on him, went to take a shower first, and then continued to work.

After the preliminary screening, Mu Yuan held a manuscript reading meeting to familiarize the candidate actors with the script.

The TV series was finally named "Long Lovesickness", which took the meaning of Li Bai's song "Long Lovesickness". "The sky is far away and the soul is flying, and the soul of the dream is hard to reach Guanshan", a few words, expressing the pain of not being able to get it all.

Qi Yan was also very bitter. After recording the song, he hurriedly ran from the west of the city to the east of the city for a meeting, and was stuck in traffic for a while, so it was better to take the subway.When everyone arrived, he slipped in quietly, bowed to the teachers, smiled, and sat down.

Mu Yuan is only in his early forties, and according to the classification of China's top ten young people, he is still in the youth category, but his hair is a bit gray, and he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

He opened the script, and first briefly talked about the tone of the whole play, "Generally speaking, it is depressing and poignant, because the personality traits are admired to the extreme, and the tragic beauty is reflected in the tragedy."

Qi Yan was ashamed, each artist has his own eccentricities, Sima Guoqing likes extravagance and pomp, while Mu Yuan likes such a verbal accent.

Fortunately, the discussion part lasted not long before it was replaced by a reading manuscript.

Mu Yuan first explained the characteristics of several characters, and then asked the actors to choose a scene to read their lines.

Now the actors have basically been selected, even the heroine has been decided, there are only three male lead candidates, including He Qianming and three more.

The three of them coincidentally chose the rival scene with the second male lead.

Qi Yan pulled himself together and dealt with them one by one.