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, if something happens, I will call you."

Only then did Shan Muyu reluctantly get out of the way, An Ruixin followed Wen Zhengrong to a relatively secluded corner, and after making sure that there was no one else around except them and Shan Muyu, she asked in a low voice: "If Emperor Wenying has anything to say, please speak up."

Wen Zhengrong took a deep look at An Ruixin, and asked hoarsely: "If I can meet you earlier than him, is it possible for you to like me?"

An Ruixin didn't expect Wen Zhengrong to ask herself here on purpose just to ask such a question, and said with a low smile: "There are so many ifs in this world. However, if King Wenying 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 turned pale when he heard the words, and he looked at An Ruixin with a bit of 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 ruthless."

Ruthless? An Ruixin smiled: "I don't like people who obviously have someone in their hearts, but still don't know each other clearly, are close to each other, hang others invisibly, and delay others. It's because I hate this person, so I will not allow myself to be that person."

After An Ruixin finished speaking, her face softened a little, and she looked at Wen Zhengrong with a little guilt: "Film Emperor Wen, forget about me, you deserve better, we are not suitable."

Wen Zhengrong's hand hanging by his side tightened slightly, and he didn't speak.

An Ruixin sighed: "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." After speaking, she turned and left without delay.

Wen Zhengrong looked at the back of An Ruixin going away, opened his mouth to speak, but found that he had no qualifications to keep him, so he could only watch An Ruixin step by step out of his sight and out of his life.

As soon as An Ruixin left, Wen Zhengrong's manager immediately came over and asked curiously, "How is it, how is it?"

"What else can I do?" Wen Zhengrong smiled wryly, "This time, I was completely rejected."

The agent was stunned for a moment, he had been with Wen Zhengrong for a long time, and it was the first time he saw Wen Zhengrong showing such a frustrated expression, and now he couldn't bear it anymore, and hated the iron but said: "It's not that I said you , with 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 set, the group of women outside saw you as if they saw something. Why hang yourself on this crooked neck tree Come on? It’s okay to talk about it now, you can find other people, and you should learn to be smarter in the future, don’t look for this kind of person.”

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

The agent sighed: "It's best if you understand this."

Wen Zhengrong didn't speak, but turned his head and glanced at the figure reflected outside the glass door. He didn't understand what to do, it was impossible for him to be his own.