After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

At nine o'clock in the evening, the official Weibo of "Tang Yue Fengyun" announced the starring list.

【#唐月风云#The male lead Shen Wangye@_傅晗日~~ I will meet you officially soon. The day after tomorrow, we will broadcast some of the highlights of the starring actors, so stay tuned...]

After this Weibo was posted, it shocked the entire network and quickly became the top hot search.

You know, that's Fu Hanri.

In the afternoon, when a well-known first-line actress just broke out a surrogate pregnancy and cheated, the netizens were not so crazy.

Although Fu Hanri is a well-recognized celebrity actress in the industry, with over 100 million Weibo fans, he is quite low-key.

It is rumored that he is the second generation of Hong Kong's super rich, and his advertising endorsements are few and far between, but they are all top luxury goods.

Even when making movies, he always chooses only the roles he likes.

And what is "Tang Yue Fengyun"?

A third-rate Jinjiang Dangai web drama that hasn't even reached tens of millions of investment.

From the director to the production crew, they are all unknown.

The only one who has a little bit of popularity may be Qi Lele, who plays the protagonist.

The people eating melons smelled an unusual taste of gossip.

[This can simply be selected for the annual magic news. 】

[Why on earth did Fu Hanri come to act in this dilapidated drama? ? Or do you want to change your name, brother? 】

[It's not because of love, hahahaha (bushi) I'm talking nonsense. 】

[Blindly guess that he and Qi Lele have a leg (to run away with the lid)]

[Be careful upstairs, their fans are very combative]

[Wait, how did I see that there is a named Zhong Chen in the newly released cast list? Who is this? 】

[Not lost, maybe a rookie actor. 】

【………】

【Fucking】

[Big silent incident. 】

[I actually saw Qi Linqing in the cast list! His role is Gao Lanxi...]

[Is he worthy too? 】

[The original party is crying]

[Please don’t ruin my Gao Lanxi, ah, my grandfather Qingjie]

City B.

At five o'clock in the morning, Qi Lele dragged his exhausted body back home.

He walked to the second floor with a cup of coffee, thinking about what mask he would put on later.

I thought I would be able to date with Fu Hanri on a paid date, but I didn't expect that the other party didn't even have these romantic scenes in his mind, and forced him to fight him all night.

Qi Lele touched her cheek, feeling that she should be a lot more haggard.

He was thinking wildly in his mind, and suddenly, he saw Qi Linqing walking out of the study at the end of the corridor.

Qi Lele: "???"

He was so scared that he looked down at his watch, and it was indeed five o'clock in the morning.

Qi Linqing didn't see him, and walked around to the bedroom from the other side.

Qi Lele couldn't help but develop curiosity. Why is the other party still not asleep at this time?

He couldn't help but walked to the study, reached out and twisted the doorknob, the door was unlocked.

Patter.

He turned on the lights again.

The order of the books and articles in the room remains the same as before.

But at this time there is a huge landscape painting on the ground. And a large number of neatly packed paints, buckets, and brush tools.

Qi Lele's pupils shrank suddenly.

He specially reported to the class to make up for a period of Chinese painting.

The painting in front of me...isn’t it the famous “Landscape Map of Thousands of Miles” that the teacher told me during the lecture?

He even opened a Baidu search and compared the "Ten Thousand Miles Landscape" on the Internet with the painting in front of him.

The answer is exactly the same.

If it weren't for the paintings on the ground as white as new, they would have been carved out of a mold!

Is this painting by Qi Linqing?

Or where did he get it from?

Countless questions filled Qi Lele's mind, making him a little dazed and unbelievable.

It's like finding a competitor that has always been inferior to yours, and one day suddenly leaving you far behind. Born as a human, he couldn't help but fall into this kind of complicated and tangled emotions.

Qi Lele took a sip of coffee, holding the cup, and was about to take two steps closer to look at it more closely. As a result, he tripped over the paint dish on the floor, accidentally spilled the coffee in his hand, and instantly dyed most of the painting into another brown-black.

"..."

It's over.

When this terrible thought came to his mind, his body had already rushed forward and pulled out a tissue to wipe the stains desperately.

But the spread of the situation has obviously reached an uncontrollable level.

Instead of saving it, he caused the dark coffee liquid to penetrate a larger area into the painting silk.

Qi Lele regretted it and sat on the ground for a while.

When his emotions calmed down, he took a deep breath, stood up and started to clean up the mess.

Although he didn't mean it, he couldn't let Qi Linqing find out that he had destroyed the painting.

After all, in this situation, he couldn't clean it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Qi Lele lay down on the ground to clean the coffee stains, and then carefully put the other things in place.

finally.

He rolled the picture ruined by coffee, turned around and took it back to his room, and hid it in a hidden corner.

Qi Linqing got up the next day, walked into the study habitually, and found that the painting he had just finished last night was strangely missing.

He thought it was a cleaning aunt, so he went downstairs and asked the other person.

Maid: "Second Young Master, we have all received professional training. We will never enter your room without permission."

"All right."

Qi Linqing recovered, turned his head and stared at the tulip flowers outside the window.

It jumped like a weak-crowned boy, growing fast.

When eating at noon, Qi Linqing raised a mouthful of losing his painting at the dinner table.

Qi Lele lowered his head and pulled the sofa in the bowl without saying a word.

Yan Qiongfang quickly asked: "You lost a painting? What painting? The one you just picked up and missed back?"

Qi Hui's face suddenly sank.

The first time he thought that Qi Linqing had sold the paintings, he didn't dare to talk about it, so he found this excuse to fool them.

Qi Linqing: "No, it's my own painting."

Yan Qiongfang & Qi Hui: "..."

Can my son paint? Why don't they know?

Qi Yingjun yawned: "If you lose it, you will lose it."

Qi Linqing glanced at him, his tone was light:

"You don't need to make comments if you can't empathize. This is the basic courtesy of being a person."

Qi Yingjun didn't expect that this younger brother would educate himself in turn, and his complexion was a bit ugly.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Still Qi Lele said roundly: "Okay, okay, everyone eat first."

Qi Yingjun swallowed the yin and yang that was about to blurt out, and poked the steak in the plate with a knife and fork angrily.

Qi Lele raised his head to look at Qi Linqing, and said with a smile: "If you look for it again, maybe you forgot where you put it."

Qi Linqing shook his head, "My memory is not that bad."

Qi Lele's mouth suddenly stiffened.

Qi Linqing stayed up all night, rested in the next afternoon, lying in bed tossing and unable to fall asleep.

Du Yuanbai called him: "Brother Qi, can you come out to play?"

Qi Linqing: "Don't go."

Du Yuanbai was sensitively aware of the unusual in his tone, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Did your family scold you again?"

"No." Qi Linqing sighed lightly and said, "My painting is gone."

Du Yuanbai: "Huh? Did you buy that ancient paint?"

Qi Linqing pressed his eyebrows wearily: "Well, I've looked for them everywhere."

Du Yuanbai knew that Qi Linqing had made money to buy paint for this purpose. During this period of time, people who have forgotten to sleep and eat are painting, but it is gone in a blink of an eye. It must be more than an accident.

"Which tortoise sun stole it?" He said irritably.

Qi Linqing: "I don't know."

"Forget it, don't worry first." Du Yuanbai helped analyze, "You can think about who will take your paintings. The security measures of the Qi family are so good that outsiders can't get in 80% of them. Let's get around first. People start..."

"It's useless, I have asked."

Du Yuanbai: "Just ask what's the use, which thief will take the initiative to admit to stealing? Listen to me, you should quietly open their door while they are not there."

Du Yuanbai meant to point to Qi Lele.

After all, in this family, only he and Qi Linqing have a double conflict of contradictory interests, and everyone can't help but think about it.

Qi Linqing refused without hesitation.

He can't do anything to break into the door without the consent of others.

"Fine." Qi Linqing sighed softly.

This painting has been completed, although it has disappeared, but if the little apprentice Quanxia knows about it, it can be considered to have explained it.

A few days passed in a flash.

Qi Lele was going to participate in a talk show that day, but temporarily forgot the sponsor’s jewelry necklace at home.

Time was too late, so he could only urgently ask his agent Li Zhou to help him get it back.

He shook the agent's hand and exhorted nervously: "Brother Li, you, you must never let other people enter my door."

Li Zhou didn't know why, but he still agreed.

He hurried to the Qi's villa and met Qi Yingjun, who was coming back from get off work, at the door.

"I'll get a necklace for Lele." Li Zhou took the initiative to speak without waiting for the other person to ask.

Qi Yingjun: "What kind of necklace? Let me get it for you."

Li Zhou hesitated: "President Qi, you may not know where it is placed."

"Don't you know?" Qi Yingjun raised his eyebrows and said: "I am Lele's brother, of course it is more appropriate for me to enter his room."

"Okay..." Li Zhou relaxed, thinking that Qi Lele shouldn't mind their brotherhood.

Then Li Zhou sent the photos of the jewelry given by the sponsor to Qi Yingjun, saying:

"The necklace should be in the second drawer of the cloakroom drawer. Look for it."

"Ok, I know."

Qi Yingjun walked to the second floor and opened the door.

Since Qi Lele moved out of the master bedroom, it was the first time he stepped into each other's room.

Qi Yingjun circled around and found that the area of ​​this second bedroom was much smaller than before. He couldn't help but feel distressed.

He opened the door of the cloakroom and walked in, crouched down and opened the drawer to look for the necklace.

But unexpectedly, he saw a scroll in the corner of the vertical closet.

When does Lele still have a hobby of collecting paintings? He was a little puzzled.

At first, Qi Yingjun felt nothing, but suddenly remembered that Qi Linqing had lost a painting two days ago.

It was a ghost, he stretched out his hand and pulled it out.