Superstar, No Big Deal?!

The rain was still falling, and Shan Yatong walked to the top of the mountain alone holding an umbrella, stepping on the stone steps away from the group of people pretending to be sad, the expression on his face turned into indifference.

There is a large open space on the top of the mountain, full of vitality trees, and various flowers blooming, giving people the illusion that this is not a cemetery but in the garden of a luxury villa.

Shan Yatong walked along the path to the end, and saw the extremely magnificent tomb. A distance of ten meters away, he looked at the tomb in the rain, and looked a little lonely in this luxurious garden.

When I approached the tomb, I saw the photo on the tombstone. The man on the tombstone has a face that makes all men jealous, with a gentle and affectionate smile, just like the gentle prince in the painting, always understanding, Gentle as jade.

Of course Shan Yatong knew this was just an illusion, because the eyes under this smile were full of indifference. No one knew this man better than him, this man named Jing Anjue.

There were a few bouquets of flowers and some fruits in front of the tombstone. He knelt down and looked at some of the words on the tombstone. He suddenly laughed. He came to the cemetery to see himself. It was not a science fiction drama but a science fiction.

He didn’t know that he was buried here not long ago. He didn’t expect that Tianguan would spend such a large sum of money to buy such a large cemetery by himself, and after four years, he managed it so well. It really made him. Some accidents.

"Unexpectedly, it was only four years in the blink of an eye," he smiled unconsciously, and reached out his hand to wipe the rain on the tombstone photo. The scar on his left wrist was exposed. "After he died, he lay alone in such a large garden. It's a garden villa, and it's not even the name burying the superstar Uranus."

The rain fell on his hands and it was a bit cold. He retracted his hands, stood up and sighed, "I said I hate rain, but I always fight against me this day." Throwing away the rain on his hands, "The current me is the same as the previous one. Me, sometimes it’s fun to separate, right?"

"So, Jing Anjue, may you rest in peace." He looked at the photo on the tombstone, his brown eyes were as quiet as water.

Tang Ruanqing didn't like rainy days. He remembered that the day that the man was buried also rained heavily, which was even more rainy than today. He walked into this high-class cemetery and saw the station in front of the tomb where he often came from a distance. Holding a person.

He couldn't help but stop, because the person in front of the tomb was holding an umbrella. He couldn't see who the person in front of the tomb was, but he felt a sense of familiarity.

The phoenix blowing on a rainy day was a bit cold. He could feel the tingling sensation when the wind entered his neck, and the coldness of the rain falling on his face. When he approached the person, it seemed that the sound of his own footsteps caught the other person’s attention. The man turned his head, showing a handsome but indifferent face under the umbrella.

How could he come here? Tang Ruanqing was shocked. In terms of the time and age of his debut, it is impossible for him to have any intersection with the people in the tomb.

"Ms. Tang," Shan Yatong glanced at Tang Ruanqing, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you here to pay homage to the dead?" He said, he took three steps to the side.

Tang Ruanqing approached, knelt down and took out her handkerchief to wipe the tombstone carefully. The gentle action made Shan Yatong frown, because this action was too ambiguous, even if he was facing a tombstone.

"I didn't expect anyone to see him at this time," Tang Ruanqing put away the dirty handkerchief, stood up and looked at Shan Yatong, "I think he will like a younger generation like you."

Shan Yatong saw that Tang Ruanqing's hair had been wet by the rain, dripping down along the tips of the hair, he stepped forward and put the umbrella on the head of his boss without speaking.

The current Tang Ruanqing does not match the appearance in memory, because Tang Ruanqing in the memory almost always smiles, making it impossible to see whether he is really laughing or calculating others.

But the expression on Tang Ruanqing’s face now is sad and nostalgic, but Shan Yatong can be sure of one thing. Her previous life didn’t have much personal friendship with Tang Ruanqing, even friends. So he didn't understand why this person would show such an expression in front of his grave after four years.

"He is a very good man," the people around him were silent for a long time, accompanied by the sound of rain, "everything can be perfect, and his elegant manners are like a noble prince. But he is the most elegant man I have ever seen," said with a faint smile, "Go back."

Shan Yatong nodded, glanced sideways at the photo on the tombstone, and continued to work hard to hold the umbrella.

The height of this body is still less than 1.8 meters, but Tang Ruanqing next to him is more than 1.5 meters, so Shan Yatong seems a little strenuous holding the umbrella.

A cold hand held the umbrella handle and touched his thumb. Tang Ruanqing smiled and looked at the puzzled Shan Yatong, "How can I let the beautiful boy hold the umbrella for me, so let me come All right."

Shan Yatong didn't insist, letting go of Ren Tang's eldest master to hold an umbrella for herself, and by the way put her hand in her trouser pocket to keep warm.

Seeing the other party's natural actions, Tang Ruanqing laughed a little. Isn't this young man not polite, just let it go?

I couldn't help but knocked on the other person's head, "I said you are really welcome, kid."

"Where, I just follow the orders of my superiors," Shan Yatong said, "not to mention that you really can hold it easier than me."

The two walked out of this high-level single-person cemetery and walked down to Han Jing's funeral. Some entertainers had already bid farewell in twos and threes, and the crowd that was still dense just now became sparse.

The remaining artists are basically the artists and staff of the company and Han Jing's relatives.

There are many artists under Tianguan. I saw Shan Yatong and Tang Ruanqing appear under an umbrella, and the person holding the umbrella is still Tang Ruanqing, and each of them has their own cares, but they still look the same, as if there is nothing. See general.

Lin Yuxin and Xiao Qishi also naturally saw this scene. Lin Yuxin first glanced at Xiao Qishi, and he was relieved to find that the other person's expression was calm, "We should go too."

Xiao Qizhi glanced at Lin Yuxin, and suddenly smiled towards the two people holding an umbrella. Lin Yuxin looked at his back and smiled slightly, extremely complicated.

Shan Yatong was about to say goodbye to Tang Ruanqing, his neck was hooked by a sudden hand. He didn't need to think about knowing who the person was. He squinted helplessly, "Brother Xiao."

Xiao Qizhi smiled at Tang Ruanqing, "Cousin, do you have anything to discuss with Yatong? If not, I will discuss something with him."

Tang Ruanqing glanced at the hand hooked between Shan Yatong's neck and shook his head, "It's okay, you can go first."

"Then let's go first," put Shan Yatong under his umbrella and stroked the bangs with a little rain on the boy's forehead. Xiao Qi even smiled, "In the afternoon I'm going to Director Lin's new drama detective class. go together."

"Director Lin has picked up a new movie again?" Shan Yatong was slightly surprised. The box office of "Lincheng" hadn't passed yet, but Lin Yiqian didn't expect Lin Yiqian to pick up a new movie.

"Yes, I heard that this time I was filming a literary and artistic film. Should I go?" Xiao Qi thought about it, and then said, "Last night, Director Lin said he wanted us to play two guest roles. Anyway, this afternoon. There is nothing else, it’s okay to go and see."

Shan Yatong touched his nose. He didn't expect the current Uranus superstar to be so leisurely, but he remembered that the first time he saw Xiao Qizhi, his expression was not as leisurely as he is now.

Thinking that I didn't have any arrangements today, I called Lu Fan and followed Xiao Qishi through the media to chase and intercept, and got in the car and left.

Because this is a TV series about the family, there are fewer shooting venues. The indoor shooting is in this city, and the two arrived on the set within an hour by car.

Entering the set, the two unobstructed saw Lin Yiqian who was yelling at him.

"You are an idiot, what I ask for in this scene is regret! What is regret! It's not that you want to pull a face, will you be acting or not acting? Give me home early, saving everyone's time. !" Lin Yiqian threw the script to the ground, and the whole set was so quiet that there was no sound at all, but the young actor who played the heroine's daughter had red eyes.

Shan Yatong glanced at the actress sympathetically. If Lin Yiqian's request is for someone who is not famous in the circle, although his temper is not too bad, he does not have a good face for the actor who has been NG many times. This seems a bit familiar. The actor is not a newcomer.

He glanced at Xiao Qizhi. Obviously, the heavenly king didn't mean to speak out. Naturally, he wouldn't be a hero to save the beauty at this time, not to mention that many of the "beauties" in the entertainment industry are acquired.

"Stop filming, the scene, prepare for another scene." Lin Yiqian stood up from the chair and saw Xiao Qishen and Shan Yatong standing aside, their expressions improved, and walked to the two of them. When did you arrive?"

"We just arrived, and there was nothing to do in the afternoon, so we came with Yatong. Is the shooting going well?" Xiao Qi asked with a smile, standing there casually but giving people a natural elegance.

When Lin Yiqian heard this, his brows frowned again, but soon he was overjoyed, "You two are here, and you have helped me a lot. I have two very important people with few shots here. You two will help me today as soon as you are right. I will invite you to dinner if I have time."

After finishing talking, I asked the deputy director to take the script and stuff it into Shan Yatong and Xiao Qishi's hands, lead them into the dressing room, and explain the general content to the two of them in the empty makeup. Time is so tight, you need to understand The structure of the whole story is too late, so he is the only one to explain it himself, and he doesn't want to find anger on the actress anymore.

It turns out that Xiao Qishi played a young master in old Shanghai in the 1930s. This young master was the heroine’s lover. When he went out with his brother, he saw a car crashed and pushed his brother away, but he was killed at the wheel. under.

Shan Yatong plays Xiao Qishen’s younger brother, and he is also the hero’s young age, because the hero has always liked his sister-in-law. Generally speaking, he has used love as the lead to describe the country for decades. At the same time, the reunion of two people and one month ended.

After listening to the general content of the two roles, Xiao Qi touched his chin, "It seems quite interesting."

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