Ten diligent days: the fields are still

Chapter 235 Heart-to-heart talk

The sky, which had been clear for a long time, finally began to drizzle. People were coming and going in the film and television city. After Qi Rong finished supervising the progress of the shooting, he remembered that he hadn't seen Yuan Lai for a few days.

"What's up with her?"

Xiao Fei shook his head. His day was packed with tasks, so how could he take care of a little girl?

"Go check it out." Qi Rong turned and got into the car, waving to Kanxia, ​​"Keep an eye on the crew and make sure nothing happens to them."

Kanxia was a little impatient. It was a favor that he came, so why did he really treat him as a subordinate?

"What can ten strong young men do? I think you're just sitting there eating carrots. When you have time, think about what to do with that guy in the hospital!"

The car sped away, and the splashing raindrops all hit the shoes under the niche.

"Hua Xuan! How did you become so petty?"

Turning back, I saw three people born in the 2000s standing under someone's excavator, eager to try it out. I hurried over and said, "Hey little ancestors, this is a prop for filming. Don't go up there! Ouch..."

Back in the office, Qi Rong pushed the documents on the table aside, picked up the silver pen and looked at it again and again. This was the pen he brought out from Song Qiyuan's office, and it looked unremarkable.

After opening it, a sharp knife was hidden inside. Qi Rong unbuttoned his clothes and took off his upper body, revealing his muscular chest.

There was an obvious wound below the heart.

Qi Rong took the knife, cut open the wound again, reached in, and took out a still beating heart.

He threw the heart onto the table and it quickly shrank to the size of a sour date.

Qi Rong sighed, ignoring the bleeding wound, put on his clothes again, and picked up the heart on the table.

"Even if we return to the Great Abyss, this spiritual energy will be difficult to revive. Although it is of superior quality, it will be difficult to return to its peak."

The heart lay in Qi Rong's palm, slowly turning into a purple jade ring.

Xiao Fei knocked on the door and came in to report on Yuan Lai's recent situation. "Mr. Qi, through various channels, I have gathered that Miss Yuan has been in the school library these days."

Qi Rong took a wooden box from the bookshelf, put the jade ring in it, and left the office alone.

"Mr. Qi, umbrella!"

Xiao Fei ran out of the door with an umbrella in his arms, but Qi Rong was nowhere to be seen.

Qi Rong stood in a small garden not far from the library, and the raindrops formed an arc on his body.

Through the window, he saw Yuan Lai holding his chin and looking into the distance.

"Yuan Lai." Qi Rong called her softly.

Hearing his name, Yuan Lai's eyes fell on the figure downstairs.

She put the book back where it belonged and hurried downstairs.

Qi Rong watched the water splashing under Yuan Lai's feet, and in a trance,

It is the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan.

I’m still afraid that our meeting is just a dream.

The warmth of his palm was real and delicate. Qi Rong held up the umbrella and asked softly, "Why don't you open an umbrella?"

Yuan Lai shook her hair and patted the water droplets on her body, "I was worried you would wait too long."

"Where are we going then?" Qi Rong asked.

"Let's go to your house." As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Yuan Lai regretted it. What did she say? Taking the initiative to go to the other party's house, it was obvious that her motives were not pure! Did she think she had some bad intentions again? She was really just curious about what Qi Rong's home was like!

Although he only said four words, Yuan Lai had already rehearsed various possibilities in his mind.

I regretted it so much that I wanted to slap myself.

Qi Rong noticed Yuan Lai's embarrassment and took the initiative to say, "I'm also living under someone else's roof, at Song Qiyuan's house. I see you like going to the cafe outside the school, how about we go there?"

It was a rainy day, there were few people on the street, the cafe was empty, and the waiter was cleaning the coffee machine.

Yuan Lai chose his regular seat, ordered a drink, and then looked at Qi Rong, thinking he should make small talk. "Is their filming going well? I haven't been there for a few days, and I'm quite worried."

"..." Qi Rong paused as he took out the box. "They're pretty good."

"That's good. A few days ago, I went to the hospital and found out that the original author had indeed sold his account. I hope it won't affect the filming of the TV series. But it should be fine. Most fans don't know that the TV series is adapted from this novel. I just think it's a pity. If the word spirit disappears, will the word tattoos on our bodies have any side effects on our bodies? It's not mentioned in the book you gave me, and I'm really worried about this."

Yuan Lai talked incessantly until Qi Rong grabbed her left hand and took off the jade ring on her wrist.

"What for?" Is it reasonable to ask for a gift back after giving it away?

Qi Rong put the purple jade ring back on Yuan Lai's wrist and said, "You are too nervous."

"What?" Yuan Lai retracted his wrist. This jade ring was much lighter purple than the previous one, but it felt cool and comfortable on his wrist.

Qi Rong raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you sure you want to talk about others when it's just the two of us?"

"What did you say?"

The waiter brought two cups of coffee. Yuan Lai pushed one to Qi Rong and took a sip himself. "Season 2 ends in early June, and they also finished filming in early June. According to tradition, they must arrange the Wheatfield Music Festival. If they are invited, they will definitely go, but I am worried that fans from both sides will quarrel over this. Besides, after filming, the brothers will definitely pursue their own careers, so wouldn't a reunion be a distant prospect? I heard that they said they would sign them to their own company, but they are worried that other companies will get there first. Are you, Xingyao, going to sign them?"

Qi Rong listened quietly, watching the coffee in Yuan Lai's cup slowly empty.

"Yuan Lai."

When Qi Rong called him, Yuan Lai's brain froze and he forgot what he was going to say next.

"The reason you're upset and anxious is because the focus of your life is entirely on these ten people. All you just talked about was them. You're worried about their futures, anxious about the progress of their filming, and even thinking about things that aren't certain. But have you ever thought about your own life before they existed?"

"Before?" Yuan Lai thought about it. Nothing had changed. Before, she also ate, slept, and studied alone, and occasionally chatted about gossip with Lin Tingting.

"I told you to stay away from them because I was afraid you'd get caught up in it. You humans are the most easily moved by these so-called true feelings."

Yuan Lai recalled that during the two months at Houdoumen, Qi Rong had shown his hostility towards his brothers more than once, and it was all because of her.

"But I'm really worried! The ten of them finally gained some fame through farming. It would be such a shame if they faded into obscurity in the entertainment industry again. I just hate myself for being so ordinary. Even Tingting has the courage to start a company, but I can't do anything. When I think of that author lying in the hospital bed, and her novel being maliciously tampered with, and think of what Lily and Sister Zhang have gone through, I feel so sad."

Qi Rong sighed softly, not knowing how to relieve Yuan Lai's nervousness and helplessness. He could only stand up, walk to Yuan Lai, and hold her in his arms.