rebirth [rebirth]

At this moment, not only Xie Qingyan was stunned, but even Rong Ze, who had always been calm and calm, was in a daze.

The two of them stood in the corridor in front of the president's office, facing each other in a daze.

Zhong Tezhu had never seen the president lose his temper before, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, not knowing how to react.

Looking at the demeanor and eyes of the two of them, it feels like the explosion of love at first sight in a small universe! ?

But... this situation is too weird, Zhong Tezhu stood beside him, facing the strange eyes of other secretary assistants, he was silent and pretended to be calm.

Suo Xingrong chose not to be particularly distracted, and quickly reacted, smiled and withdrew his hand, pointed to the reception room next to him and said, "Mr. Xie, this way please."

"Ah? Oh... well, you're being polite." Xie Qingyan stammered.

Rong Ze slowed down and walked beside him.

"Thank you, teacher, have you graduated?"

Xie Qingyan hadn't answered yet, but Zhong Tezhu shuddered...Why is the CEO's voice so gentle...?

"No, I didn't graduate, it's almost time."

Rong Ze took the initiative to open the door, walked in and pointed to the single sofa in front of the conference table: "Mr. Xie, you sit down. Xiao Zhong, go and call the crew and ask them to prepare all the materials carefully, so as not to delay Xie as much as possible." Teacher time."

He carefully prepared the four words and he bit them hard. Zhong Tezhu understood as soon as he heard them, nodded and hurriedly retreated. After a while, a young girl came in with a tray.

There are tea and coffee on the tray, as well as some Chinese and Western snacks.

Without saying a word, she left with a smile after setting up all the refreshments.

Xie Qingyan: "..."

Rong Ze: "I don't know what you like to drink, so let's prepare everything, use some."

The other party was too polite, and his voice was so mellow and gentle, Xie Qingyan didn't know how to stay there anymore, so he could only stammer and say, "Thank you, no need, no need to be so particular about it."

Rong Ze smiled softly.

His voice was soft, as if he was very happy.

Xie Qingyan suddenly relaxed. He looked down at the pile of teacup snacks on the table, took the initiative to pick a pot of Pu'er, and filled a cup for himself.

"Mr. Rong, what do you... drink?"

Rong Ze took the teapot from his hand: "It's okay, I can drink anything, Pu'er is very fragrant."

He also poured himself a cup, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xie, let's not be so alien, can I call you Qingyan?"

Xie Qingyan's face flushed suddenly, the hand holding the teacup paused, her heart beating so fast.

"Okay, Mr. Rong..."

Rong Ze interrupted him: "Just call me Rong Ze."

Xie Qingyan looked up at him, and saw that his dark eyes were looking at her, and there was a mist in his eyes that couldn't be dispelled.

Xie Qingyan couldn't say "Rong Ze" anymore.

He was usually so cold and condescending in school, why did he suddenly become like this in front of Rong Ze?

Rong Ze didn't force him, and directly changed the topic to work: "Qingyan, Sejong's film company has put in a lot of effort. You may think it's a bit strange that I, the president, came to supervise this matter in person, but in my opinion , Every TV series produced by our company must respect history in fact, although the positioning of the series is a family drama, children may not understand it, but what if he watches it?"

Xie Qingyan just met him, but felt that the two had known each other for a long time. He listened to what Rong Ze said and agreed very much.

Although he came to help as a consultant because of his salary, in his heart, he still wanted to see a TV series that was closest to the history of Da Chu on the TV screen.

"Rong...Ze, you are right, you have to put your heart into making TV dramas."

Rong Ze looked at him and smiled softly.

He happened to be sitting by the window, and the light and shadow coming in through the window sills reflected on his sculptural face, leaving a perfectly curved silhouette.

"So, I went home and asked my father to help me invite you, an expert, to make our Huangdu Media's TV better."

As he said, he stretched out his hand: "Qingyan, we have a happy cooperation."

Xie Qingyan didn't shake hands with him in the elevator just now because he was in a daze. Seeing his sincere smile at this moment, he couldn't help reaching out and shaking hands with him: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

In the hot summer, even though they were in an air-conditioned room, the hands of two young and strong adult men were still scorching hot.

The two of their palms were stuck together under such circumstances, the second hand of the clock on the wall suddenly paused, trembling and crawling back.

The air seemed to be sucked away by something, Xie Qingyan only felt dizzy.

Some bizarre images flashed in front of him one by one, and finally froze on the wide palace road of Changxin Palace.

Since the death of Xin Chu, China has gone through three dynasties and finally entered the modern society.

The majestic Changxin Palace still stands in the very center of the imperial capital. After thousands of years of ups and downs, it has become a good place for people to enjoy the scenery.

However, the long letter that Xie Qingyan saw in his eyes was completely different from what it is today.

The palace wall is not as high as it is now, but the glazed tiles are brighter, and the bluestone floor tiles are brand new and tidy, as if they have just been laid.

Suddenly the two men in black slowly approached from afar.

Holding hands, they strolled along the empty palace road.

Xie Qingyan was in a daze, he even heard a short voice: "Aze."

Who is he calling?Or who is calling him?

Xie Qingyan suddenly came back to his senses, and saw Rong Ze was looking at him intently, with an erratic expression on his face.

"Rong choose?"

Xie Qingyan wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but found that their hands were still tightly held together.

For some reason, he thought of the scene he had just seen in a trance.

Rong Ze finally came back to his senses. He saw many scenes that he had never seen before, and seemed to remember many things that should not have happened.

"Qingyan... just now, did he have a dream?"

Xie Qingyan blushed and withdrew her hand: "I... I don't know."

Rong Ze sighed softly, because he was still in a daze, so he didn't continue the topic, but just asked: "I know you support Tian Chenglun, my spouse, so I want to ask you if you don't mind if the TV show is actually performed like this."

Xie Qingyan was taken aback, he turned his head to look at Rong Ze, his light brown eyes were full of surprise that could not be concealed.

"You really... decided?"

Although same-sex marriage is now legal, it is still very risky to speak out about the protagonist's homosexuality in such a historical drama film and television work.

If one is not done well, it will cost tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, and the film that took several years to shoot may not pass the review.

Once it cannot be broadcast, years of hard work will go to waste.

Rong Ze took a thick novel and handed it to Xie Qingyan: "This is written by the screenwriter after checking countless historical materials. I have read it and think it is very good. All the historical plots are reasonable, but if the protagonist's love and hatred Separated, I felt something was missing."

Xie Qingyan lowered his head and flipped through the pages, and when he saw the first page, it read: "Respond to me, Da Chu, the country is peaceful and the people are safe."

These eight characters were the slogan of Rong Jingxuan when he reestablished Da Chu. It was engraved high on the Huabiao of Changxin Palace and has not dissipated for thousands of years.

His heart felt hot, and he had never felt the weight of these eight characters so heavy like at this moment.

"I'll take a look when I go back and make sure it won't be leaked. Rong Ze, although I belong to this school and can almost recite historical theories backwards, you must know that until today there is no conclusion in the history circle."

"You have to be mentally prepared."

Rong Ze nodded, and said: "Now there are so many crooked theories and jokes on the market that can be broadcast, but I, who have basic arguments, can't? I want to see, who dares to get in the way of our imperial capital."

When he said this, his whole body was full of aura, Xie Qingyan stared blankly at him, and lowered his head to take a sip of tea.

Rong Ze smiled at him and asked, "May I ask, where is Qing Yan from?"

"My family belongs to the imperial capital, how about you?"

"Me too, we are fellow villagers."

"Well, of course."

The two of them were talking, and the topic suddenly turned to eating.

After reviewing all the snacks on the table, it was already about noon, Rong Ze stood up and asked him in a low voice: "What do you want for lunch? I invite you."

Xie Qingyan stood up and thought seriously: "How about eating roast duck? I haven't eaten for a long time, and suddenly I want to eat it."

Rong Ze smiled and walked out of the office side by side with him.

The two walked all the way to the nearby Quanjude, and waited until the dishes were ready, Xie Qingyan suddenly realized... He came to work, but ended up chatting with the boss all morning, and then he was invited here at noon with a particularly cheeky face Have a meal.

As for the place to eat, he still chose it himself.

Xie Qingyan's face turned red all of a sudden.

Rong Ze looked at him with warmth in his eyes.

So cute, so familiar.

The two of them had a meal with Le Rongrong, and went back to the reception room to rest for a while. The crew members who arrived late took their positions. The screenwriter also took his notebook early and began to check the historical facts with Xie Qingyan one by one.

Xie Qingyan has been studying Da Chu for almost ten years this year, and he has a good memory. Naturally, being called a male god is not just based on his appearance.

He didn't even read the book for the screenwriting question, and he almost answered it fluently.

Rong Ze didn't go to his office to do other things, but just watched them discuss the issue.

His eyes were so focused that Xie Qingyan got stuck several times. He knew the answer to the question, but he got stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

Zhong Tezhu was terrified watching from the side, it turns out...the CEO likes this type...==

It's no wonder that he was frightened. The main reason is that Rong Ze is very principled. Although he inherited the family business at a young age, he is first-class in terms of work ability and communication skills, but he has never been in a relationship.

Apart from work, he goes home to rest every day, walks his stupid Labrador after dinner, and then goes home to read.

Day after day, year after year, he didn't talk about finding a partner, and neither did his parents.

On the contrary, the aunt who cleaned his house was a little anxious, and said to him: "Xiao Zhong, is Mr. sick? He needs to be treated."

Zhong Tezhu was speechless, Zhong Tezhu didn't dare to ask at all.

It wasn't until today that he discovered that the president... can actually look at another person in this way.

Why do you feel... so scary?

Zhong Tezhu silently glanced at Mr. Xie, who was like a little white rabbit, and lighted the wax for him in his heart.

After a busy afternoon, and just finished checking the content of the first episode, Rong Ze asked his subordinates to get off work, while he said to Xie Qingyan: "Qingyan, let's go relax together at night? There is a night market nearby that serves delicious skewers delicious."

"Okay, thank you for treating me to dinner at noon, shall I treat you to dinner at night? Zhong..."

Zhong Tezhu, who was the last to go out, heard this and ran away without a trace.

The two of them really went to dinner together at night, and Rong Ze was not that mentally handicapped, so he temporarily changed into casual clothes before leaving.

After eating a meal for a long time, the two chatted, and the more they talked, the closer they got.

It was past ten o'clock when Rong chose to send Xie Qingyan home after dinner.

Xie Qingyan rented a one-bedroom apartment near Imperial Capital University, not far from Rong Ze's home.

When he got downstairs, Xie Qingyan loosened his seat belt, turned to Rong Ze and said, "Thank you, be careful when you go back at night."

Rong Ze smiled and said, "Good night, see you tomorrow."

So Xie Qingyan opened the car door blankly and floated all the way home.

Rong Ze sat in the car, looked out to see that the light in the living room on the third floor was on, and then started the car to go home.

At night, the two of them had a long dream at the same time.

In the dream, they were dressed in ancient costumes, wandering from the palace to the common people, and some fought back from the common people, and then they supported each other all the way to create a new prosperous world.

In the dream, Xie Qingyan's name was Rong Ze Jingxuan, and Rong Ze's name was Xie Qingyan Aze.

At the end of the dream, the two were lying together in the palace, their hair gray and old.

Xie Qingyan heard the other party say to himself: "Ah Ze, you go to bed first, I will watch you, okay?"

He saw himself smiling at him, then closing his eyes safely.

A quarter of an hour later, the man he called Jing Xuan also fell asleep peacefully.

The death knell rings.

Xie Qingyan woke up suddenly, he shook his painful head, got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, when he finished his breakfast, his phone rang suddenly.

Xie Qingyan looked down, it was Rong Ze's call.

As if he had a tacit understanding, he grabbed the key and ran out of the house.

He ran all the way downstairs, and when he looked up, he saw Rong Ze wearing a black shirt, leaning against the door and looking at him with a smile.

In the sunlight, his face was exactly the same as in the dream.

Xie Qingyan's eyes suddenly turned red.

He walked forward slowly in disbelief, and finally stood in front of Rong Ze.

Rong Ze stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms.

"Yan Zhi, long time no see."

Two years later, Xie Qingyan, who had become an associate professor in the Department of History of Teikyo University, published a paper titled "Examination of New Chu's Founding Emperor--An Introduction to the Jokes of County Chronicles in Various Regions". The emperor's relationship sets the final tone.

So far, the theory of the natural formation of a married couple has won a big victory, and Xie Qingyan has become a representative figure of this genre.

The following month, Xie Qingyan conducted archaeological research in Liantang Town, an ancient town in Hongdu, and found a stone tablet about 1000 years ago.

The names of Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze are clearly engraved on it. In addition, there is a famous sentence that is well-known to everyone--May I have a person with one heart, and my head will never be apart.

A year later, "Kai Sheng Da Di" was launched, and everyone was empty.

On the night of the premiere, Rong Ze and Xie Qingyan stood in front of the TV together, watching the boy in black on the screen slowly approaching, walking in the new Chu Changxin Palace photography base wholly owned by Huangdu Entertainment.

Rong Ze held Xie Qingyan's hand, and asked him with a smile: "It's finally broadcast, when will we go to the film and television base to get married?"

Xie Qingyan glanced back at him, with no expression on his face, but the reddish earlobes revealed his nervousness: "Didn't you already get a license to serve wine?"

Rong Ze leaned over to kiss his ear, and his low voice echoed in his ear: "But I still want to marry you in Changxin."

Xie Qingyan stopped talking, and finally said after a long time: "Okay."

Thousands of years later, two generations of people, two generations of love.