Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

  An Ruixin met Wen Zhengrong's gaze, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

   "Rui Xin, he..."

   "It's okay, I won't be too far away, I will call you if there is something to do."

Shan Muyu reluctantly gave way. An Ruixin followed Wen Zhengrong to a relatively secluded corner. After making sure that there were no other people around except them and Shan Muyu, she asked in a low voice: "Emperor Wen has something to say, please speak up."

  Wen Zhengrong glanced at An Ruixin deeply, and asked in a dumb voice: "If I could meet you earlier than him, are you likely to like me?"

An Ruixin didn't expect Wen Zhengrong to find herself specifically to ask such a question, and said with a low smile: "There are so many ifs in this world. However, if Emperor Wen really wants an answer, then I can only say that if there is an afterlife, I still want to be with him."

  Wen Zhengrong's face brushed white when he heard the words, and his gaze at An Ruixin was also somewhat unspeakable complexity.

  If there is an afterlife, will your choice still be him? Really leave no room for it!

  Wen Zhengrong gave a wry smile, and replied helplessly: "You are so cruel."

   Ruthless? An Ruixin smiled: "I don't like this kind of person who has someone in my heart, but is still confused with other people. If they are separated, they hang others invisibly and delay others. It's because I hate this. People, so I won’t let myself be that kind of person.”

  An Ruixin's face softened a bit after speaking, and she looked at Wen Zhengrong with a little guilt: "Emperor Wen, forget me, you deserve better, we are not suitable."

  Wen Zhengrong's hands hanging on his side tightened slightly and said nothing.

  An Ruixin sighed: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first." After speaking, he turned and left without any muddle.

  Wen Zhengrong looked at An Ruixin's distant back, opened his mouth to speak, but found that he had no qualifications at all, and could only stare at An Ruixin step by step away from his sight and his life.

  As soon as An Ruixin left, Wen Zhengrong’s agent immediately leaned in and asked curiously: "How is it, how is it?"

   "What else?" Wen Zhengrong smiled bitterly, "This time, I was completely rejected."

The agent was stunned for a moment. He was not short with Wen Zhengrong. It was the first time that Wen Zhengrong showed such a frustrated expression. He felt a little bit unbearable at the moment. He hated iron and made steel: "It’s not that I said you. According to your family background, your appearance, what kind of woman do you want to find? I didn’t see that every time I went to the crew, the group of women outside saw you as if they saw something, so why hang on this crooked neck tree Go on? Now that you say it, you can find other people, and you will learn to be smarter in the future, don't look for someone who has someone in your heart."

"It's not easy to like someone, and it's not easy to dislike someone. It would be great if this kind of thing can really be controlled by myself." Wen Zhengrong smiled bitterly, "But you are right, she has a heart, and There is no place where I can get in. It's time for me to forget her and find someone who really suits me."

  The agent sighed: "The best you can understand this."

  Wen Zhengrong did not speak, only turned his head and glanced at the figure reflected outside the glass door. He didn't understand what could be done, she couldn't be his own anymore.