After my rebirth, my paranoid husband was so excited that I trembled.

Chapter 312 Resurrection

"Excellent! Very good!"

Following Zang Yong's shout, Mo Xingming, who was lying in front of Lu Jingxi, jumped up as if he had been electrocuted.

By the way, he straightened her crooked collar.

At the same time, the final scene of this drama was also completed.

There was applause all around, and more than two dozen staff members took a long breath, and all smiled and congratulated the director, the leading actors and the supporting actors.

Lu Jingxi's smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her long hair was messy. She was freed from the suppressed emotions of dying.

She sat up and calmed down for a long time, but she still didn't get over the emotion of her character being ruined.

Zang Yong's shooting technique is obscure and heavy, using the interweaving of lighting and scenery to give people a hazy sense of depression.

Her makeup is a bit green, and the slightly obvious baby fat on her face makes her look even younger, like breaking a flower that has not yet bloomed. The dark tone directly touches the heart.

An Ran quickly wrapped a thin blanket around her, "Sister, are you okay?"

Lu Jingxi shook his head and took the bouquet handed by the staff.

We all took the final photos together.

She stood in the center, remembering the last scene she finished filming.

A pale smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was recorded by the flash.

Suddenly, she felt the uneasy gaze again.

Looking around, there was no one else in the hotel suite except the staff and the familiar bodyguards accompanying him.

Zang Yong thought she hadn't left the show yet, so he patted her shoulder and said, "Go wash your face, let's pack the equipment, and then go out for a nice meal. I'll treat you!"

Cheers came from all around.

Lu Jingxi gathered up the soft shirt on his body and walked to the bathroom of the guest bedroom.

He Huan followed and looked around inside to make sure it was okay, "I'll be guarding the door."

"Ah."

Lu Jingxi entered the bathroom by mistake and did not lock the door.

He turned on the faucet and washed his fingers in the slightly cold water.

She took some water and splashed it on her face. After a few splashes, her hair and shirt were all wet, which made her feel much better.

Not long after, when she turned off the faucet, she suddenly felt that there was no sound outside.

Not a single sound was missing.

Everyone outside the guest bedroom was clearing up the scenery in the living room, but it had only been 2 minutes. It was over so soon?

She immediately grasped the handrail of the bathroom door and paused when she pressed it down.

He picked up the glass bottle on the sink and held it in his hand.

He took a deep breath and opened the door.

As a result, there was no figure of He Huan in the quiet room.

During the seven days since she arrived in Rome, whenever she entered the bathroom, He Huan would stand guard at the door.

A bad intuition rushed to the top of her head, and she called softly, "He Huan?"

No one answered in the guest bedroom.

The sheets were flat without any wrinkles.

The door was also closed, and there was no sound coming from the other side of the door.

There were more than 20 staff members, but not a single sound was heard.

Her heartbeat quickened and she reached for her phone, but suddenly she remembered that it was in her safe bag.

At this moment, the handrail of the guest bedroom door was pressed down from the outside.

She stared at the arc, and almost as soon as the door opened, the glass bottle in her hand flew out.

The person who came did not dodge and was hit hard.

But the tall man just frowned slightly, then nodded to her respectfully and spoke to her in blunt Chinese.

"Hi, Miss Lu."

When Lu Jingxi saw this person's face clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

A face that was not unfamiliar, even extremely disgusting, suddenly popped into his mind.

Her body slowly trembled.

The tall and tall man opened the door completely and staggered his body at the same time.

Lu Jingxi saw the figure and face standing behind the man.

It’s the middle-aged face that appears on the Liancheng family’s obituary…

It is the explosion victim who has been confirmed dead and announced to the world...

At this moment, he stood in front of her alive, showing his usual elegant and dignified smile, looking at her steadily, and said to her.

"Miss Lu, we finally meet."