Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 1
“Within five days, you will definitely die.”
Seeing Yan Zixiu cursing himself in a serious manner, Gu Shiyi only found it ridiculous.
“Yan Zixiu.” Since the other party has already started scolding, he doesn’t need to maintain any superficial politeness.
“If you sign this divorce agreement today, you can still get 3000 million in compensation. Otherwise, if you continue to entangle, it will only be bad for you.”
After Gu Shiyi finished speaking, he pushed the documents on the table in front of the other party, “You are a smart person and know how to choose.”
Yan Zixiu looked down at the content of the agreement, looking surprisingly calm.
Gu Shiyi didn’t care whether he was real or pretending, he just folded his arms and watched coldly.
When Yan Zixiu turned the agreement to the last page, he raised his slender fingers and picked up the pen beside him.
Party A has already signed Jing Shaoci’s name, he held the pen holder, and wrote the three big characters of Yan Zixiu in the column of Party B with iron and silver hooks.
After signing, he dipped his thumb in red ink pad and directly covered his name.
Quadruplicate, crisp and simple.
Seeing that he didn’t move in the slightest, Gu Shiyi raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Just as he was about to reach out to take back the agreement, Yan Zixiu suddenly stood up and said, “Wait a minute.”
really.
Gu Shiyi sneered in his heart, he knew there was another trick for this fine artist.
Yan Zixiu turned and walked into the bedroom, and soon came out with a letter.
“Please hand this over to Mr. Jing.”
After Gu Shiyi took it, he saw the two large characters on the envelope, and finally squeezed out two words from his throat after a long time: “Hugh…book?”
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, “My fate with Mr. Jing is over, I hope he will cherish himself in the future and find a good relationship again.”
After finishing speaking, he added: “As for the 3000 million compensation fee, I won’t accept it, and he doesn’t have to give it either.”
Yan Zixiu didn’t know why men could marry men in this dynasty, but since the other party offered to reconcile and divorce, he was naturally happy to see it succeed.
And Gu Shi also didn’t know that although the appearance of the person in front of him hadn’t changed at all, the soul inside had become Yan Zixiu, the national teacher of the Daxuan Dynasty.
At this moment, Gu Shiyi looked at Yan Zixiu, and finally understood why the other party signed the divorce agreement so easily today.
It turned out to be a change of routine.
First it was a letter of divorce stating that he was willing to let go, and then he pretended to be free and easy and said that he did not want compensation.
In the final analysis, he was deliberately expressing himself in order to trap the Jing family firmly.
But no matter what tricks Yan Zixiu used, in Gu Shiyi’s eyes, he was still a clown.
He said sarcastically, “You said it yourself, don’t regret it in the future.”
Yan Zixiu said calmly: “Words must be done, and there will be no obstacles.”
Gu Shi also couldn’t help but let out a sneer, his eyes full of disdain.
Despite his attitude, before leaving, Yan Zixiu still said: “If Mr. Gu has nothing to do these two days, he should go home as soon as possible, and don’t linger outside.”
The lifeless energy between the brows of the other party is constantly devouring the vitality in the body, and it is already a sign of dying.
When Gu Shiyi heard this, he turned around and left, obviously not listening to his words.
Yan Zixiu didn’t care about this either. After all, he had already said everything he needed to say, and whether the other party would listen or not was beyond his scope of investigation.
When Gu Shiyi got out of the elevator, he crumpled up the divorce letter in his hands, and then threw it directly into the trash can.
After driving out of the community, Gu Shiyi went straight back to the company headquarters with the divorce agreement, and then took the elevator to the CEO’s office on the top floor.
After knocking on the door and entering, he turned around and closed the door, then walked to the table.
“Brother, Yan Zixiu signed it.”
Although Gu Shiyi is Jing Shaoci’s special assistant on the surface, they are actually cousins, but almost no one in the company knows about this relationship.
Jing Shaoci took the agreement in his hand expressionlessly, and turned to the last page. Unexpectedly, after reading the signature, he let out a sneer from his throat.
Gu Shiyi frowned slightly, “Brother, what’s the problem?”
Jing Shaoci threw the agreement on the table, “This is not his signature.”
Gu Shiyi was slightly taken aback, and then immediately said: “Impossible, I watched him sign it with my own eyes.”
Jing Shaoci crossed his fingers with sharp bones, and said coldly: “That’s because he deliberately practiced a new font.”
After hearing this, Gu Shiyi had a new understanding of the extent of Yan Zixiu’s stalking.
If this perseverance was used to hone her acting skills, she might have become popular in the entertainment circle long ago.
Although Gu Shiyi was surprised, Jing Shaoci was not surprised at all.
After all, Yan Zixiu had learned all kinds of scheming in his three years of marriage.
So this marriage, he must leave.
Knowing that today is the day when the two of them signed the divorce agreement, even though Li Fengzhi was very reluctant, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go find Yan Zixiu.
After all, he is still the manager of the other party. If Yan Zixiu can’t think of something good or bad, the trouble will be his in the end.
“Zixiu?” Li Fengzhi yelled after entering the password to enter the door, then put down the things in his hands, and walked to the restaurant following the sound.
‘Ding–‘
When the microwave oven timed out, Yan Zixiu could smell the aroma of food after he pressed the button.
He raised the corner of his lips slightly, and said two words in satisfaction: “Very good.”
There are many things in this dynasty that he has never seen before, and he is currently groping and familiarizing himself with the original body’s memory.
Seeing his appearance, Li Fengzhi couldn’t help straightening his waist, his expression was full of indescribable complexity.
Could it be that Yan Zixiu was irritated by the stimulation, and there was already a problem with his mental state?
“Son, Zixiu?”
Wearing heating gloves, Yan Zixiu picked up the plate and turned around, saying very seriously, “Hello, Manager Li.”
It’s over, this brain is really twisted.
Li Fengzhi swallowed unnaturally, then said with a dry smile: “Well…how about we go out to eat, I’ll treat you.”
Yan Zixiu thought about it seriously, then nodded and said, “That’s fine.”
He has been here for three days and has not gone out to take a look.
Yan Zixiu put down the plate in his hand, looked at the other party and said, “But you don’t need to spend money, just pay for each.”
Ten minutes later, Li Fengzhi was standing in front of a small house of flies, his whole body was about to burst apart.
If he had been Yan Zixiu’s manager for three years, he knew the young master’s bad nature best.
Love vanity, duplicity, eager for quick success and self-righteousness, except for that face, there is nothing redeeming.
But Li Fengzhi looked at the neon signboard in front of him, first there were three characters Juxiangji, and when he saw the fourth character was eight, his eyes wouldn’t roll.
Originally the name of the store was Juxiang Chicken Pot, but the light of the Shouhe Pot under the public was broken and did not turn on.
“How about this one?” Yan Zixiu turned to ask after reading the price list.
Li Fengzhi said blankly: “It’s good, but the ingredients in this store are a bit expensive.”
Yan Zixiu didn’t understand his cold joke at all, and walked into the store after hearing what he said.
After the two sat down, they ordered a medium-sized chicken pot.
Yan Zixiu was just about to take off his hat, but was persuaded by Li Fengzhi.
“Your golden hair is too eye-catching, you should wear it.”
Although Yan Zixiu is only a fifth-tier artist, he has acted in several TV dramas anyway, and it would be troublesome if he was recognized.
Li Fengzhi originally thought that Yan Zixiu would get angry, but he didn’t expect that the other party just hesitated for a moment, and then put down his hand.
It seems that some stimulation is not bad, at least the bad temper has been restrained a lot.
After the two finished their meal, they paid the bill. According to what Yan Zixiu said earlier, each paid half of the bill.
After returning home, Li Fengzhi just sat down on the sofa when he was confused by Yan Zixiu’s words again.
“Can the artist contract of the agency be terminated?”
Li Fengzhi raised his head mechanically, and said incredulously, “You, you want to quit the circle?!”
Yan Zixiu pondered for a while about the word retreat, and then hummed calmly.
Li Fengzhi took a deep breath, and with the other party’s current state of mind, he’d better prevaricate it first.
“I can’t decide this matter, I have to go back and ask the company.”
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, “Yes.”
After Li Fengzhi left, Yan Zixiu washed the cups and plates, dried his hands, took out a Xinhua dictionary, and began to study hard.
Time passed by in a flash, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.
This day Yan Zixiu was sitting in front of the bay window meditating, and just as he closed his eyes and settled down, there were several heavy knocks on the door.
He slowly opened his eyes, then stood up and walked towards the door.
After opening the door, there were two men standing outside, one of whom looked very familiar.
“Yan Zixiu.” The familiar face was full of chills, and even his voice was very cold, “What did you do to Gu Shiyi?”
It turned out to be the ex-husband of the original owner, Jing Shaoci.
Yan Zixiu’s face was flat, he didn’t feel nervous about being questioned at all, “I didn’t do anything.”
Looking at his broken jar, the disgust in Jing Shaoci’s heart has reached its peak.
“Then do you know why I divorced you?”
“I know.” Yan Zixiu’s indifferent eyes glanced across the other’s noble and incomparable face, “Because you can’t do it.”
