[MTL] Rebirth: Remarrying Doomed Admiral

Chapter 62

Late autumn is approaching, Ling Cen is dressed in a red dress embroidered with gold thread and slowly climbs up to the high platform. The monitor that shoots the back view captures Ling Cen's back view as if he is an exiled fairy, not eating fireworks.

The soft silk red dress is as flowing as a gurgling stream, sweeping the floor, the hem of the clothes is poked with gold and embroidered, and the phoenix spreads its wings and climbs up the waist.

Ling Cen stood on the high platform, paused his steps, and turned around slowly. The bright red robe was against the side, and his charming and gorgeous appearance gradually appeared. His peach blossom eyes flickered, and he slightly raised his jaw to look down at the tiny kings of various countries who bowed to him.

The past is no more, the publicity is beautiful, and the domineering arrogance of the monarch who looks down on all living beings is naturally revealed.

The camera slowly moved up, and it was fixed on his slightly deflected profile.

Director Caleb was the first to rush out, full of excitement.

Corleone also came over, and the three of them laughed and chatted. "Thousands of Miles Away" was officially wrapped, and the entire production crew got very drunk at the wrap-up banquet at night. Ling Cen still had self-control and never really got drunk on such occasions.

Sitting beside him, Corleone noticed it, smiled and did not speak, understanding his caution. When the feast was over, the night was dark, and the hazy moonlight spread like a veil among the shrubs and forests.

Corleone and Ling Cen returned to the hotel at the same time. Haili asked for leave for something. Seeing that Corleone stopped, Ling Cen stopped in the hotel lobby and sweetly picked up the terminal communication. Guessing that it might be Chen Nuo, he smiled and went up the hanging ladder to go back to the room .

The door was slowly closed, and Ling Cen also began to think about how to quickly pack his luggage and go back to Emperor Star to find Lu Xiao. He couldn't wait any longer. There was only a thread left when the door was closed, and a hand was suddenly clasped on the edge of the door.

The green light came on, and the hanging ladder door sensed an obstacle and opened to both sides again.

"Have you not seen each other for a week?" Morris walked in with a relaxed expression and asked him with a smile, followed by two tall Alphas in black suits.

Ling Cen retreated subconsciously, clinging to the edge of the hanging ladder wall, knowing in his heart that something was wrong.

"The sixtieth floor." Morris said to the Alpha he had brought without looking back. The button lit up, and the door gradually closed. Ling Cen was cornered, and the two stood in front of him to block the way.

Cold sweat broke out on Ling Cen's back. Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Corleone smiling, ending the terminal communication and walking slowly: "Corleone!"

Ling Cen called him to come over loudly, and there was a pleading in his voice that he didn't even realize. Corleone heard someone calling his name, and subconsciously turned his head to see the situation here. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and ran Two steps blocked the elevator.

The two Alphas wanted to let him out, but Morris said coldly, "Please come in."

Corleone came in and stood in front of Ling Cen without hesitation in the corner. Ling Cen's heart beat like a drum, and the hanging ladder went up to the 30th floor. Morris suddenly said, "Speaking of which, next month is his birthday, right? This friend should also give him a gift."