That is Uncle Liang, who has watched him grow up since he was a child, and loves him the most, like half of his father's housekeeper uncle.

  The dying old man saw the person he had been looking for, and for a moment, he couldn't help but cry.

  "Young master, young master, I have finally, finally found you, come back! The lord and the lady are gone, at least you are still alive, the Dongfang family can start again, in this world, there are still people like Young Master Han and Miss Murong who care about the young master. He stretched out his blood-stained hand and struggled forward, trying to grab the corner of Dongfang Yexuan's clothes.

  "Oh, it's really an acquaintance of Lord Dongfang, that's really embarrassing, when my subordinates caught it, they saw that it was the enemy's person, so they arrested it and interrogated it, this old man, it is estimated that he will not survive." Beside him, Gu Tianlong said, and seemed to be secretly looking at Dongfang Yexuan's expression.

  Little by little, little by little, before Liang Bo's hand grabbed the hem of Dongfang Yexuan's clothes, the latter had already withdrawn his feet, and a cruel smile rose on his face.

  "He was just a subordinate in the past, but now he actually came to Han Yiyang as a lobbyist, this kind of thing that sells for glory, if he dies, he will die!" With a chuckle, Dongfang Yexuan said.

  "In that case, then let the little one clean up this traitor's glory for Lord Dongfang!" Gu Tianlong said, and the sword in his hand instantly pierced Liang Bo's heart.

  Dongfang Yexuan's body stiffened for a moment, looking at Liang Bo, who was still looking forward to his return with expectant eyes until death, and the next moment, he suddenly burst out laughing, "Good kill, this old thing is resourceful, if he is allowed to return to Han Yiyang's side, it will only pose a greater threat to us, kill well, hahahaha!" Dongfang Yexuan laughed, but there was sadness and helplessness in the depths of his eyes, and his hands were trembling and clenched.

  It's gone, and his last family is gone.

  Until Gu Tianlong's people dragged Liang Bo's body away, Dongfang Yexuan was still standing in the desolate battlefield camp, watching quietly, with a sad smile in his eyes.

  The picture came to an abrupt end here, wiping away the tears that were about to rise in the corners of his eyes, and Tang Ran played with his waist.

  "Ah, it's over, it's over?!" Director Zheng and the screenwriter were stunned, but they completely forgot to call the card.

  The surrounding staff couldn't help wiping their tears when they saw it.

  "It's time, and that's it for the fourth mirror." Looking at the director, Tang Ran said.

  Hearing this, the screenwriter finally couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, very good, Director Zheng, if you have no problem, just settle him!" The screenwriter said that at the moment he entered the plot, the kid in front of him gave him the feeling that he was no longer playing Dongfang Yexuan, but that he was Dongfang Yexuan.

  That game life for half a lifetime, carrying countless shackles, a hero of troubled times who ended miserably.

  "I'm relieved when you say that, I have long said that Lao Chen's vision will not be wrong, this kid's acting skills will definitely make your eyes shine." As soon as he heard the screenwriter say this, Director Zheng couldn't help but brag.

  "Alright, stop blowing. It's not you. Glancing at Director Zheng, the screenwriter couldn't help but say.

  "Okay, Si Jing, you go back first! If there are no accidents, we can sign a contract the day after tomorrow, and then start filming next Monday, this drama has dragged on for too long. Looking at Tang Ran, Director Zheng said.

  "Yes, thank you Director Zheng, thank you screenwriter." Tang Ran said, and had already turned around and walked out of the audition classroom.