Jin Yong is a person that Mu Rong has always subconsciously avoided.

Mu Rong didn't know how to face him, because theoretically, Jin Yong was the one who created Murong Fu.

He couldn't imagine what kind of mentality he should have in front of such a person.

That's why he called Zhang Jizhong and asked Zhang Jizhong to accompany him.

At least when he retreated, it could be said that he was going to talk about the filming of "The Withered Heroes".

Knowing that Mu Rong suddenly wanted to see Jin Yong and asked himself to accompany him, Zhang Jizhong was a little surprised.

Because he had called Mu Rong several times before, and wanted Mu Rong and Jin Yong to meet, but Mu Rong politely refused.

He didn't care, because Mu Rong had been to Xiangjiang many times, and he was much better than him in the Xiangjiang circle, if he wanted to see Jin Yong, he could see him at any time.

But Mu Rong doesn't seem to have seen Jin Yong until now.

So, when Zhang Jizhong and Mu Rong met at the airport, they couldn't help but ask him, "Why did you suddenly remember to go to see Jin Yong?" Still in such a hurry?"

Mu Rong made an excuse: "Isn't this about to shoot the gods? I've always been unsure of the role, I'm afraid that I won't be able to play it well, so I want to talk to Mr. Kim."

This excuse is very reasonable, Zhang Jizhong believed it as soon as he heard it, and joked with a smile: "You are all the one who won the actor, and you still have to worry about not being able to play the role?"

"I can't hold you back!"

Mu Rong smiled and didn't say much.

They came in a hurry, did not arrange a reception, and could only queue up for a taxi.

It didn't take long for Mu Rong to be recognized.

After winning the Golden Statue Actor, his popularity in Xiangjiang is no less than that of a second-tier star.

His two films released in November last year also had a good box office.

Therefore, many people in Xiangjiang recognize him.

However, although they recognized it, most of them also said hello and chatted casually, and only a few people came up to ask for autographs.

For the fans who wanted to sign autographs, Mu Rong also responded to their requests and signed them one by one.

Soon, there were two people in the line, and Mu Rong got into the taxi, leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Seeing that he was a little tired, Zhang Jizhong remembered that he had come by plane overnight, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you sleep on the plane?" Why do you feel a little bad in your face?"

Mu Rong shook his head: "No, I can't sleep."

"It's the same, I'm directing and acting by myself, I'm tired, aren't you?"

Zhang Jizhong said with a smile: "Don't always do it yourself, leave professional things to professional people to do, you are not iron-clad, this is too hurtful."

"Hmm."

Mu Rong replied casually.

Seeing this, Zhang Jizhong didn't bother him anymore.

After looking back at the car, he casually picked up the newspaper in the back seat and flipped through it.

Leaning his head against the back seat, Mu Rong closed his eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Zhang Jizhong has already made an appointment with Jin Yong, and in more than half an hour, he will be able to meet the old man who wrote "Tianlong Babu".

But as the distance got closer and closer, Mu Rong's mood became more and more irritable, more and more nervous, and he felt like he wanted to run away.

But every time he had the idea of escaping, Sissi's appearance flashed through his mind, making him push back the urge to escape.

In this way, in the self-pulling and entanglement again and again, the taxi stopped.

"Two gentlemen, here."

Mu Rong opened his eyes, and outside the car window, there was the door of a villa.

This is a small villa located in the middle of the Xiangjiang Mountain, its appearance is not good, the area is not large, there are ginkgo trees planted on both sides, and the green branches and leaves cover the villa in half.

Zhang Jizhong paid the fare, the taxi drove away, he looked back at Mu Rong, who was standing in front of the villa, silent, and greeted, "Let's go!"

So saying, he came to the gate and rang the doorbell.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang a few times, and it was

A woman's voice came from the walkie-talkie at the door.

The woman was the nanny of Jin Yong's family, Zhang Jizhong said a few words to her, and the electric iron fence at the door slowly opened.

Zhang Jizhong entered the door, walked a few steps, and looked back, only to find that Mu Rong was still standing outside the door and did not come in.

"Huh? Come on!"

He beckoned to Mu Rong.

Outside the door, Mu Rong glanced at the villa hidden in the shade of the trees, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, this ordinary villa is far more terrifying than the so-called Longtan Tiger's Den.

He would rather fight hundreds of outlaws than walk into this villa.

After a moment's hesitation, he finally mustered up his courage again, took a deep breath, and stepped through the door.

The parking lot in front of the villa was clean and there were two nanny cars parked.

A Filipino maid stood in front of the villa to greet them.

Zhang Jizhong has been here a few times, obviously recognizing the Filipino maid, and said hello with a smile.

"Sir in the study."

The Filipino maid knew what they were coming and took them directly to the study on the first floor.

The door of the study was open, and from the outside of the door, an old man with white hair could be seen sitting in the study, wearing glasses and reading a newspaper.

The newspaper obscured half of his face, and only a half-bald head could be seen.

Just vaguely seeing this face, Mu Rong felt an urge to escape from the road.

He is already a world boxing champion, but in front of this old man, he does not have the slightest courage to fight.

Zhang Jizhong and Jin Yong were already very familiar, and they were not polite, so they went directly into the study and greeted with a smile: "Old man Jin, who do you think I brought to you?"

Hearing his voice, the old man put down the newspaper and showed an unremarkable face.

When he saw Zhang Jizhong, he immediately got up with a smile and shook hands with Zhang Jizhong: "Boss Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Immediately, he looked at Mu Rong.

Looking Mu Rong up and down, he stretched out his hand with a smile: "Oops! It turned out to be my Murong who is back!"

Hearing his words, Mu Rong almost didn't hold back, and his breathing was chaotic for a moment.

Looking at his outstretched hand, Mu Rong slowly raised his hand and shook it with him.

He could control every muscle in his body with ease, but at this moment, his hands were shaking.

Tremors visible to the naked eye.

Noticing his gaffe, Zhang Jizhong smiled and played a round: "Old Man Jin, our Mu Rong is your number one fan!" I've finally seen an idol today!"

As he spoke, he looked at Mu Rong and quipped with a smile, "Excited, aren't you? You can take it easy, don't pass out with excitement."

Mu Rong squeezed out a smile, but he couldn't speak.

Jin Yong seemed to be used to this situation for a long time, and didn't care, just patted Mu Rong's arm with a smile and beckoned, "Sit down! Sit down!"

His warm palm calmed Mu Rong's nervous mood a little, and a burst of joy followed.

Murong Fu's memories did not disappear.

Those memories are not dreams!

That's real!

With a stiff palm, he sat on the chair opposite Jin Yong's desk, looking at the old man who was not amazing, and had ten thousand questions in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.