Rebirth of Rong Shao

"What's wrong!" The director stood up.

"The airbag did not bounce off!"

The sound caused all the staff on the scene to rush over.

Su Zhen, who was standing next to the director, froze there, his gaze fixed on the shooting picture on the screen.

Rong Fei's hands were still on the steering wheel, blood on his cheeks, ticking... shocking!

"what happened!"

"How could this happen! My goodness!"

"Call an ambulance!"

The scene was messy.

"What's wrong with him?" Su Zhen's gaze never left the shooting screen, as if all this was just a scene from a movie but not reality.

Shen Yan swallowed and pressed Su Zhen's shoulder, "The airbag didn't pop out... He was seriously injured..."

Su Zhen turned around in an instant and ran to the crowd that lifted Rong Fei out of the crowd.

The staff stopped him, "Su Zhen! Su Zhen! Don't go there!"

Shen Yan also rushed over, "Su Zhen! The ambulance has arrived! You will add chaos if you go there!"

Rong Fei was lifted out, his face covered with blood. The shirt placket on his body was dyed red.

The director stopped filming that day, and everyone rushed to the hospital.

Not to mention that the broken ribs stabbed the internal organs, and severe intracranial hemorrhage was even worse.

Shen Yan drove Su Zhen to the hospital.

"I thought you were very indifferent and wouldn't care about this kind of thing." Shen Yan glanced at Su Zhen.

Su Zhen held his head and looked out the window. The glass window reflected his slightly frowned brow and extremely cold expression.

When they came to the door of the operating room, there were not only the staff, but also the director.

"Ah... even King Su Tian is here..."

"Of course, Rong Fei is his substitute after all."

"What's the situation?" Su Zhen walked to the director and sat down.

The director did not speak, but shook his head.

The waiting time is long and exhausting. After a few hours, the operating light went out. The people leaning against the wall and sitting in the chairs waiting straightened their backs.

The doctor came out and shook his head at them.

"Doctor! Don't shake your head! Tell us the result of the operation!" Sister Chen asked the doctor anxiously.

"The injured person is brain-dead...please inform his family...he once signed an agreement. If something similar happens, he will choose to turn off the life-saving equipment..."

"He doesn't have parents..." The director has been patient, but his eyes are red and swollen. "I have notified his company and his master is rushing over..."

Su Zhen silently closed his eyes and turned to leave.

"Su Zhen! Su Zhen!" Shen Yan quickly followed, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Su Zhen's expression was indifferent.

"I will send you back?"

"No, I want to walk by myself."

Shen Yan looked at Su Zhen's expression carefully and sighed, "Are you sure you are okay? I know you have great hopes for Rong Fei..."

"I'm fine." Su Zhen was alone in the long hospital corridor.

A week later, in a luxurious ward, the man lying on the ice bed trembled his eyelashes and opened his eyes.

The sunlight outside the window passed his eyes softly. He blinked his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time, then sat up abruptly and looked around, "I...where is this?"

His right leg was put in a plaster, and he was hoisted high. My whole body hurts as soon as I move.

"Ah..." He suddenly remembered something, and stretched out his hand to touch his head, with gauze still wrapped around it.

At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a woman with luxurious clothes and a little wealthy walked over quickly, and her high heels made a "Da Da Da Da" sound on the smooth floor, "Ah! My baby Xiao Fei, you finally Woke up! Mom is so worried about you!"

"Mom?" Rong Fei was there in a daze. His mother had passed away when he was in middle school. Now this woman who called herself "Mom" never appeared in his memory.

"How many times have I told you! Don't drink and drive! You said you had internal bleeding and intracranial hemorrhage! Mom thought you would be gone! I'm at this age, and you still expect me to regenerate A son coming!" The woman embraced Rong Fei exaggeratedly, and kissed him twice on the cheek, leaving a deep lipstick mark.

"Who are you...?" Rong Fei was completely taken aback. His last memory remained in the scene of his crashing out of the car. He was supposed to brake when he was about to hit the car, so that it would produce a crash effect without causing himself to bear too much impact, but he didn't have a good time, so...

"What am I? You little conscience!" The woman said with a heartbroken expression, "The last time you drove into a middle school student was my mother. I paid you for medical expenses! Your dad froze your account. , You just took my money to pick up girls, and then what lace news came out! These are not enough for you, but you have to provoke those male stars! Your kid hasn't played enough yet! Put your idea on Su Zhen's body Go! You want to die! You didn't know that Su Zhen was the son of your father's brother! Didn't you slap your father in the face?"

"What and what?" Rong Fei's head was completely muddy, and everything the woman said sounded like something in some news report, "I...I didn't come into the hospital because of a car crash?"

"Do you remember that you crashed into the hospital? Your dad ran out to drink and drag racing after saying a few words of you! Do you remember that you crashed into a newsstand! You made your dad annoyed to ignore you! Only! Your mother is still thinking about you! I have already figured out a way to suppress the news that you are driving drunk again. As a mother, I beg you, rest a few days and stop making trouble! This is not because your father’s blood pressure rises. Still in the hospital!"

When did he Rong Fei not only have a mother, but also a father?

"Then who am I?" Rong Fei murmured.

This sentence scared the woman, "Xiao Fei? Xiao Fei? Do you really have a problem with your head?"

"Who do you think I am?" Rong Fei asked in a daze. He felt that all this was too confusing, and he couldn't figure out his thoughts.

"You are Rong Fei!"

Rong Fei exhaled and said, he is Rong Fei.

But the next moment, Rong Fei couldn't calm down.

"You are the son of Director Rong Jingshen of Shengshi Huatian, and my dear baby, Rong Zhang Leyun!"

"Huh?" Rong Fei's chin was about to fall off.

Shengshi Huatian Director Rong's son? Isn't it the dude who is called Rong Shao by the industry? The prince who has turned the entertainment industry upside down, is that **** who shamelessly said that he wants to raise Su Zhen?

OMG—

This must be dreaming! It must be a dream!

Rong Fei was struggling to get out of bed, but he almost fell under the bed because of his right leg.

Mrs. Rong hurriedly supported him, "Son, what are you going to toss about?"

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

There must be a mirror in the bathroom!

Mrs. Rong hurriedly found a nurse, put Rong Fei on the wheelchair and took him to the bathroom. Rong Fei drove everyone out, locked the door and stared at himself in the mirror.

At that moment, he collapsed.

The person in the mirror no longer has thick eyebrows and big eyes. It is no longer a square face with Chinese characters. It is not the most convenient half-inch head. The corners of the eyes that are slightly lifted up always have such a slight taste, Jian Meiying Eyes, tall nose, and thin lips...

This is really young Rong Daxiao who is full of negative news in the newspapers and media!

"Why... how could this be..."

He is the stuntman Rong Fei, how could his body become that infamous guy?

Rong Fei pushed his wheelchair and rushed out of the bathroom, "I want to read the newspaper! Is there any news about Su Zhen's latest movie "The Battle"!"

Mrs. Rong held her forehead and said, "Xiao Fei—how can you still miss Su Zhen! Your dad will strip you off!"

"I said I want to watch the news about that drama!" Rong Fei roared, he eagerly wanted to know what was going on!

"That play just finished today!" A little nurse came to Rong Fei holding the newspaper and turned to the headline of the entertainment page. A bit of excitement flashed in her eyes when she mentioned the famous actor.

Rong Fei shook the paper industry, looked at every word vigorously, looking for all the news about himself.

Sure enough, when interviewing the director, he said that he dedicated this play to the stuntman Rong Fei who was brain-dead due to an accident.

The words "brain death" filled his eyes, and the newspaper fell between his fingers.

Is he brain dead? How can it be? What is going on now?

"Xiao Fei! Xiao Fei! Don't scare your mother!" Mrs. Rong looked at Rong Fei, tears fell. The doctor said that his son shook his ribs and pierced the internal organs and caused internal bleeding. He was in a critical condition. He finally woke up, but he was utterly talking about him.

Several doctors all came for the consultation and performed a brain scan on Rong Fei. After a series of sophisticated examinations, it was revealed that Rong Fei was very healthy except for a fractured right leg.

The doctor kept explaining to Mrs. Rong that Rong Fei had a concussion after the crash, which would cause confusion in memory. The results of the inspection also relieved Mrs. Rong.

But Rong Fei was tangled. He is Rong Fei, not the Young Master Rong...How could the test result be okay?

So in the next few days, Rong Fei couldn't eat or sleep well. He felt that his life was completely misplaced!

A week later, a man dressed in a dark suit and rimless glasses with an elite expression knocked on the door and entered his room, "Hello, Master Rong, I am Wei Zixing."

The cool voice stirs nerves.

Rong Fei glanced blankly, continuing to struggle with his struggles.

"I am the new agent Mrs. Rong invited for you. Since your previous agent didn't play a role in controlling your ills at all and even contributed to it, Mrs. Rong invited me." Wei Zixing smiled. There was a formulaic taste in it, and Rong Fei only then remembered that this body is less tolerant. Rong Shao is also a star in the showbiz, of course he has an agent.

"Oh... hello." Rong Fei has no time to deal with this agent at the moment, he is thinking about how to find out how he is now. He once wrote a power of attorney to his master. The risk of acting as a stuntman has always been very high. If he encounters something like "brain death", his master will press the end of life button for him to let him have Departure of dignity.

I just don’t know if the master has already done that...

If he is dead, then he has no chance to set things right!

The most important thing is... he doesn't even know why all this happened like this!

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Rong Fei slammed the mattress three times, "Who is not good to become this bastard! How will I be called Rong Fei from now on!"

"Rong Shao?" Wei Zixing narrowed his eyes.

Rong Fei then remembered that there was still someone in the ward. He seemed to say that he was a guard just now.

"You will be discharged from the hospital in two weeks." Wei Zixing came to Rong Fei's bed and sat down, watching him in time, "Every celebrity, every face has its expiration date. Arrogance and unruly are also originally. A character that can be appreciated by others. Unfortunately, the public is tired of you. I strongly suggest that you need to transform."