Rebirth of Rong Shao

Mrs. Rong was stunned while holding the phone, "Xiao Fei? What did you just say?"

Rong Fei was stunned. Specifically, he couldn't remember what he said just now. He could only summarize: "You ask the lawyer to sue him for being too bad..."

Mrs. Rong suddenly hugged Rong Fei, and kissed him with lipstick, "Son, you are really smart and reasonable!"

Is this smart and rational?

This Mrs. Rong really treats her son as a child, no wonder she has achieved the kind of shocking personality of Young Master Rong. Looking up, he saw the maids welcoming him at the door. The expressions on their faces... Rong Fei knew that if he wanted to integrate into this world, all he needed was to change the way others think about him.

He is Rong Fei, not Young Master Rong.

If someone continues to look at him with the eyes of Rong Dashao, that is prejudice.

"Come on, son, go up and meet your dad." When Rong was mentioned, Mrs. Rong's expression became serious. "If you still want your name Rong, don't make your dad angry anymore."

"Um..." Rong Fei became nervous. Rong Jingyan is well-known for his dedication in the industry, which is completely contrary to his son's reputation. Rong Fei once watched Rong Jinyan on TV when interviewed by reporters and talked about Chinese movies. He was quite professional and had a unique vision. It should have been something to be proud of to have such a father, but Rong Fei could imagine that Young Master Rong had already disappointed this father.

Mrs. Rong accompanied Rong Fei to the door of Rong Jin's study, knocked on the door, and Rong Jin's low voice came.

"Come in."

Rong Fei looked back at Mrs. Rong, she shook her head and signaled that she would not follow Rong Fei in. Rong Fei had to push his wheelchair to Rong's strict desk.

This study room is much larger than Rong Fei imagined. There are bookcases on the wall, and there are many books on movies and TV in it. In the center of the study is a dark-colored desk, and Rong Jing is burying the first batch of project proposals. He didn't look up until Rong Fei came to him.

"Dad." Rong Fei said the title smoothly. In front of Rong's strictness, he didn't want to sound unassuming.

"Yeah." Rong Jin nodded his head, but did not speak any more. Rong Fei felt his heart beating wildly. He couldn't see any clues from his calm and strict attitude. He was not sure whether he could restore some of Rong's seriousness to his son. hope.

About five or six minutes later, Rong Jinyan finally put down the pen and raised his head, with a smile on his lips: "You are very calm today. If it is normal, you will either never come to see me, or you will just slam the door out. "

"I was too capricious in the past..."

Before Rong Fei finished speaking, Rong Jingyan let out a chuckle: "My ears didn't hear me wrong, right? You think you are self-willed? Did Wei Zixing teach you to say it?"

"No." Rong Fei's rigorous attitude made Rong Fei wonder how to continue.

"I plan to send you to study in Australia. The environment there is beautiful, and the streets are not like so many cars in China. Even if you are drunk driving, you are not so easy to hit people." Rong's strict words cannot tell whether it is irony or a real idea." You don’t want to act, you don’t want to learn to direct and produce, that’s okay... This time, you can learn whatever you want."

Rong Fei was stunned. Rong Jingzhen meant that he wanted to send him to a place he couldn't see. Isn't it bothering to see and mind? It saves him that he always makes negative news in the domestic entertainment industry and humiliates the family...

"...Can't I stay in the country?"

After a long time, Rong Fei asked.

"What is the meaning of staying in China? Play with all the actresses and male stars of the prosperous age? Or enjoy the superiority that everyone calls you when you are young? Or are you worried that I won't pay you if I get into trouble abroad?" Asked with folded hands and propped his head.

"I want to be an actor."

"You are also an actor now, just a failed actor. You have used your actual actions to express to me your feelings about not wanting to be an actor, and I have thoroughly understood it. Forcing you to enter the showbiz is my father’s fault. , Now you can go back to your life path." There was a bit of doubt in Rong's strict eyes, a bit of curiosity, and helplessness. Rong Fei could imagine how disappointed this father was with his son.

Rong Fei took a breath, knowing that showing his determination to admit his mistakes and so on would not change Rong Jingyan's view of himself. The only thing he can do is to make himself firm.

"I want to be an actor." Rong Fei said word by word.

Rong Jingzhen didn't speak, looking at Rong Fei's expression, his fingers pressed his temples hard.

"I think it is more suitable for you to go to Australia to enjoy the sun beach."

"You just said that I can go back to my own life. Then I tell you, I want to be an actor."

Rong Jin stern smiled helplessly, "You want to be an actor... OK, but I have to tell you that I will be careful and rigorous, and I will not spend any more money on the investment that shouldn't be in you."

"can."

"You have 120,000 in your account. That was your last salary. Except for the money you earned, your other funds and accounts will be frozen." Rong Jin stared at Rong Fei's eyes, like To see through his soul.

"can."

One hundred and twenty thousand, many things can already be done.

"As a father, my support for you is that you can go home to eat and sleep, and Wei Zixing is still your agent. Is there anything else you want?"

"that's all, thanks."

"Let's do it, I still have a plan to look at." Rong Jin sternly signaled Rong Fei to leave.

Rong Fei left the room, and at that moment he felt relaxed and heavy.

When the door was closed, Rong Jinyan, who had been immersed in the plan, suddenly raised his head, with a smile on his lips, and whispered in a self-deprecating voice: "Why do you feel that... the vowed look is not like my son? Up?"

Rong Fei left the study, and Mrs. Rong was still waiting at the door looking nervous.

"Your father didn't say anything, did he? Is he going to send you to a place I can't see again?" She said, tears coming down. Rong Fei thoroughly understood the meaning of the phrase "a kind mother has more losers".

"It's okay," Rong Fei smiled soothingly, "Dad just asked me what I plan to do, and I said I want to continue to be an actor. Dad agreed and asked me to work hard."

"Really?" Mrs. Rong didn't believe it at all.

"Really." Rong Fei smiled faintly, and went upstairs with Mrs. Rong with his crutches. Whether or not this woman is his Rong Fei's mother, she really cares about her son. This is something that Rong Fei once dreamed of possessing but could never find again. No matter how long Rong Fei can stay in this home, he will do his best to treat Mrs. Rong like a son.

Entering his room, Rong Fei was completely surprised. This bedroom turned out to be bigger than the entire two-bedroom apartment he had rented before. The maid walked in, holding Rong Fei nervously and sitting down by the bed.

"Rong Shao, do you need anything else?"

"No, thank you." Rong Fei smiled at her, now he needs silence and space.

The maid was stunned and backed out.

Rong Fei sat there blankly, looking around the bedroom slowly. It is more organized than Rong Fei imagined, and it should be the result of frequent cleaning. There was a row of bookcases against the wall, and Rong Fei jumped over on one foot. He couldn't imagine that a dude like Rong Shao could read books...probably they were used for decoration.

Sure enough, these books are all about pop music and film and television. Most of the heavy metal rock, there are rock star photos and albums, it seems that Rong Shao is also a star fan. Rong Fei leaned against the cabinet and turned over at will. He originally thought that except for rock music, other books should be decorated, but he did not expect that those books about documentary filming had obviously been read many times and even made a lot of notes. Obviously, Young Master Rong never wanted to be a Vase actor, but wanted to be a documentary director.

In Rong Fei's view, documentary films may not be an industry that caters to the aesthetic needs of the public, but Rong Jingshen should be proud of his son's ambitions and give his full support. Why did Rong Dashao enter the entertainment industry?

After closing the book, Rong Fei raised his head and sighed slightly.

He didn't know if Young Master Rong had the opportunity to work on documentary filming, or if he would suddenly leave this body by himself. As Wei Zixing said, all he can do is to cherish the present.

The phone in the room rang, Rong Fei jumped back to the bed on one leg, answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Haha, Shao Rong! I heard that you were discharged from the hospital!"

Rong Fei subconsciously said, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? I don't remember who I am after only a few days of seeing you? What kind of garlic!"

The other party's voice sounded very familiar and somewhat frivolous.

"I am Long Zhanyun!"

"Long Zhanyun?"

The name sounds familiar. Rong Fei frowned and finally remembered that Long Zhanyun was Rong Fei's gang of fox friends and Shaodong of the Long Group. Long Zhanyun is indispensable in the "great achievements" before the young Master Rong. If Young Master Rong is a wolf, Long Zhanyun is embarrassed.

"Ha...haha...Zhanyun..." Rong Fei didn't know how to talk to Long Zhanyun for a while. He is not really tolerant of this matter, he must cover it up, Rong is strict, Mrs. Rong does not have much time to really get along with her son, Rong Fei is not so easy to wear help. But here in Long Zhanyun...

"'Zhan Yun'? Do you have to disgust me? Do you want to call me'Xiao Yunyun' or something?" Long Zhanyun's voice sounded like he was about to vomit, "You shouldn't be thinking about me Didn't you go to see you when you were hospitalized? I didn't dare to go! If I went to see you, your mother wouldn't send a bodyguard to kill me!"

Long Zhanyun's voice bluffed, making Rong Fei a little relieved.