Rebirth of the King of Shadow Emperor and Singer

head.Lu Yuming hailed a car for Ke Yan, sent him away, and turned around to wander by the side of the road.

Finally sat down under the dome screen in the downtown square of S, it was too cold and he was alone.Lu Yuming took off his glasses and looked up.

A talk show was played on the screen, Xu Qing, the godfather director of the film and television industry, talked eloquently: "Every director has a script that has been brewing for a long time, and so do I. I have wanted to make a spy movie for a long time!"

Before Xu Qing finished speaking, he inserted an advertisement.A newly popular sports equipment, the person inside is said to be a person who always plays the leading role but is not popular.

Lu Yuming was bored watching it, when someone yelled in his ear: "Lu... Lu Yuming."

Lu Yuming immediately turned his head to look, and there was a little girl in cotton clothes standing in front of him.The little girl is a beauty, her wide-eyed look is not obtrusive but cute, and she has seen him like that for a long time.

"Hush!" Lu Yuming stretched out his finger and whispered, "Don't let others know that I'm here. Who are you?"

Lu Yuming laughed while talking.

"I, I'm Su...Su..." The girl stammered, "I like Zero, and Ke Yan is my favorite..."

Lu Yuming bent down and looked at her thinking of the sister he hadn't seen in ten years, and reached into the pocket of his coat: "Susu likes Ke Yan, so I'll give you a present, here."

A bass pendant, a pendant only available to top Zero Ke Yan fans.

The girl was very happy, but when she looked up again, Lu Yuming was nowhere to be seen.

Lu Yuming sat in the car again, took out her mobile phone, looked up her parents' number, and finally sighed.Put away the phone, pick up the magazine in the taxi and look through it. The gossip magazine said that Pan Changqiao, the best director winner of last year's Golden Film Award, did not receive the award.

The car stopped at a villa area on the outskirts of the city.Afterwards, Lu Yuming walked to the villa on foot, and when he knocked on the door and entered, the person from the sales office happened to be there.

"Hello, is this Mr. Chu?" The salesman is a young man with a common face, but he is full of energy, "My surname is Ji, and this house is cheap to buy. Look, it is the lowest in history, only 20!!! Only 20 !!!”

"My surname is Lu." Lu Yuming ruthlessly interrupted the salesman, but still asked, "Is it really only selling for 20?"

"Huh? Who said it was going to sell for 20? It's 200 million!" The young man said angrily, "200 million is still a down payment. I don't care how big the house is. Who said 20!"

Lu Yuming took off his glasses and smiled: "It turns out that housing prices are treated differently, but unfortunately I don't believe it."

"Hey, are you Lu Yuming?" The young man's eyes widened and he called out in surprise.

Lu Yuming just smiled, being recognized was nothing new to him.Although he knew that the house was in possession and it was difficult to buy it, Lu Yuming still couldn't help but walked inside.After the young man recognized Lu Yuming, he stopped blocking him.

Lu Yuming walked through the entrance, walked through the living room, stopped in the corridor, and looked outside.

A large courtyard.Even in winter, you can see green and lush vegetation.In the middle of the courtyard is a pond with ornamental goldfish.The sun fell on the pond, as if it had come from another world.

Lu Yuming suddenly asked the young man beside him: "Why is there no startled deer on the pond here?"

"Scared deer?" The young man was taken aback, "Why do you have that bamboo tube that always makes noise?"

"I just think it would be better that way." Lu Yuming stared at the pond, always feeling that something was different.He sat down, hugged his knees, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.

Suddenly the phone rang, waking Lu Yuming awake.He looked up, and found that it was almost dark, and the young man around him was gone, but he just left a note beside him: The name of this house is Chu, don't make up your minds!

Lu Yuming smiled wryly, and the phone rang persistently.Lu Yuming put down the note and picked up the phone.

Jiang Yuanzhou's angry voice sounded immediately: "Xiao Lu, do you remember that you have to meet someone at six o'clock!!!"

"Understood, where is it, I'll go right away." Lu Yuming replied coldly, justified.

Jiang Yuanzhou hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "The fifth season Haowei Restaurant is not far from Huarui Building!"

"Hua Rui?" Lu Yuming didn't have time to question, Jiang Yuanzhou hung up the phone, and the phone was turned off when he called again.

Lu Yuming had no choice but to take another taxi, but he arrived at the place before six o'clock.Jiang Yuanzhou was already waiting outside the door, when he saw Lu Yuming pull over and pull him in.

Jiang Yuanzhou babbled as he walked: "You talk about you, you talk about you, what did I tell you this morning! Come with me, don't be late, and don't mention Yu Mao later, do you hear me!"

"Who are you meeting?" Lu Yuming was curious.

Jiang Yuanzhou just dragged him in.

When passing by the hall, a person walked past Lu Yuming, turned his head and smiled, showing a row of teeth, and the moment he passed by, the person spoke super fast: "I am Qi Ran."

Lu Yuming noticed, but was dragged by Jiang Yuanzhou, unable to stay, and that person also left quickly.

"You'll know it when you see it!" Jiang Yuanzhou pushed open the door.

In the huge private room, a person stood by the window and turned around when he heard the door knock.

The light in the box was very bright, and the floor was backlit. It could be vaguely seen that the man was slender, with a natural sense of strength in his actions.When he approached, he revealed a luxurious and elegant face, but neither coquettish nor sharp.

The man smiled and stretched out his hand: "My name is Chu Xiuning."

Lu Yuming looked at him suspiciously, always felt that he was very familiar, so familiar that he should know every secret of him, but when he thought about it, he couldn't remember any of it.

"Have we met somewhere?" Lu Yuming said a vulgar pickup line.

Jiang Yuanzhou said angrily: "Chu Shao is a new lyricist in the ci world, he is very popular! At least half of the major music charts are written by him. Where can you see it, TV!"

"But I don't watch TV." Lu Yuming said coldly.

"Anyway, we are here to invite Young Master Chu to write lyrics for the band, you and Young Master Chu have a good chat!" Jiang Yuanzhou sighed, "Don't offend anyone!"

After speaking, Jiang Yuanzhou left.

In an instant, only Lu Yuming and Chu Xiuning were left in the room.

Being in the same room together, Lu Yuming was rarely a little cramped. He lowered his head and thought about Jiang Yuanzhou's instruction just now, before saying, "Young Master Chu..."

"My name is Chu Xiuning!" Chu Xiuning suddenly interrupted Lu Yuming, and reached out to take Lu Yuming's hand.

Lu Yuming looked at him in surprise.But Chu Xiuning still went his own way: "Chu Xiuning, it's these three words."

As Chu Xiuning said, he lowered his head and wrote seriously.Chu Xiuning's fingertips slid across Lu Yuming's palm, and three words of warmth, strength and madness fell down.

In an instant, the surging tide returned to Lu Yuming's soul again, those forgotten and abandoned pasts, the painful and sweet unforgettable past, the memories of one life and three lives.

He came back and found Chu Xiuning.

The innocence in Lu Yuming's eyes turned into watery light, the Milky Way tilted, and the stardust overflowed.Lu Yuming grabbed Chu Xiuning's hand and whispered his name.

"Xiu Ning."

The author has something to say:

This article is over.

At first, I wanted to write a story about souls staying together and loving each other, but I didn't expect what happened afterwards.Director Chen Kaige has a saying that "making a movie is a great hardship, but also a great happiness", and the same is true for writing.

Here, I want to thank everyone who likes this story.

Thank you for your encouragement and support, let me regain my original intention of writing articles, and let me see a farther future.

Now, this article is over.What I want to express through this story has been exhausted.The rest, typos, bugs, and regrets, are mine; what's worth seeing—if any—is yours.

Thanks again everyone and see you in the next story.