Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 101
After the voice fell, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly froze.
Obviously, the crew hadn’t realized the seriousness of the matter, and they felt that using one character could completely offset the slander Yan Zixiu had suffered during this period.
If there is enough sincerity, at least the whole incident should be investigated first, and then the instigator should be made public.
And all they did was throw out a compensation that they thought was feasible and felt like it gave them a choice.
The Jing family couple looked at Yan Zixiu, but Jing Shaoci’s fingers on his knees were clenched so hard that even his joints turned white.
He was holding back his mouth.
He didn’t want these people to think that even if Yan Zixiu made a decision, he still needed his approval.
After Yan Zixiu heard this, his expression was still very indifferent.
There was a very shallow smile on his face, and he said unhurriedly: “I don’t want to deprive other people of opportunities because of this matter. From the beginning to the end, all I want is fairness.”
It is understandable for Yan Zixiu to say that the crew removed him without knowing why he left the crew without authorization.
But among the few people who quit before, only he was issued a statement, and he was also severely pointed out that he was not professional.
If it wasn’t for a reversal, then most of his acting career would have been almost ruined.
Such targeting is unfair.
After finishing speaking, he stood up straight away, “There are many things to do today, so I won’t waste your time.”
The moment he turned around and went upstairs, the butler immediately stepped forward and said, “I’ll take you gentlemen out.”
The chief director and several people hit a soft nail, and they couldn’t get up or down at one breath, which was even more uncomfortable than before they came.
Just when the assistant director was about to speak, the butler said in a more emphatic tone: “Gentlemen, please.”
In the end, they could only stand up and leave Jing’s house with embarrassed expressions.
After everyone left, Xie Guanxin laughed, “Xiu Xiu is awesome!”
Originally, she was very angry, but seeing the way those people left, the depression that had been suppressed in her heart for the past few days dissipated a lot.
Jing Fengyi’s expression softened a little, he gently squeezed her shoulder and said: “After all, he is our son.”
“It’s the daughter-in-law.” Jing Shaoci corrected stubbornly.
Xie Guanxin intentionally teased him, so she said: “If Xiuxiu accepts this title, then we will change it accordingly in the future.”
Jing Shaoci’s thin lips parted, but in the end he didn’t say a word, but turned around and went upstairs.
Seeing this, Xie Guanxin laughed out loud, and Jing Fengyi also bent his lips.
Back in the bedroom, Yan Zixiu was packing up his things, and just as Jing Shaoci was about to step forward, there was a sharp pain in his chest.
Yan Zixiu heard the muffled groan behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Jing Shaoci supporting the door frame with one hand and covering his chest with the other.
“Jing Shaoci!”
He immediately stepped forward and hugged him with his right hand, and then quickly input spiritual energy from his wrist.
Jing Shaoci wanted to comfort him that he was fine, but the tearing feeling of his soul made him unable to say a word.
Yan Zixiu immediately helped him onto the bed, and after lying down, he bit his fingertips and locked Jing Shaoci’s three souls and six souls with his blood energy.
Jing Shaoci fell into a coma instantly, there was no blood on his face, only paleness remained.
Yan Zixiu gritted his teeth, shook his hand firmly, “Wait for me.”
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“Teacher, teacher.”
A disciple hurried in and said out of breath, “Master Yan Tianshi is here.”
Taoist Zhenqiong knew that Yan Zixiu would come one day, but he didn’t expect it to be so soon.
He immediately got up and walked out, and saw Yan Zixiu as soon as he entered the main hall.
“Master came from afar…”
“Let’s gossip.” Yan Zixiu interrupted him directly, and said expressionlessly: “I’m here to get the longevity lamp.”
Daoist Zhenqiong had already learned about this from his disciples before, and his face suddenly became serious, “Master saved the junior’s life, and the junior should give up everything to repay it, but if you want to ask for the longevity lamp like this…”
He paused for a moment, and said in a solemn tone: “It is absolutely impossible.”
Yan Zixiu’s eyes turned slightly, and a dark blue light flashed across his pupils as black as lacquer, “If I want to take it by force today.”
Daoist Zhenqiong had a look of determination on his face, “That means my Qingyuan Temple should die, but as long as there is only one person alive, I will never let you take away the longevity lamp like this.”
He has been hinting at Yan Zixiu with words, but the other party seems to have lost his composure before, and has not heard his implication at all.
“Okay.” Yan Zixiu said the word without the slightest ups and downs, and raised his right hand slightly.
At this moment, Daoist Zhenqiong met Yan Zixiu’s gaze, and the determination in his eyes instantly made his blood stand still.
“Master, think twice!” He hurriedly shouted: “You want the longevity lamp just to extend Mr. Jing’s life, but if you kill today, who will pay the blood debt, you should know better than me!”
Yan Zixiu sneered, his feet floated off the ground: “You think this can…”
Before the words were finished, the deputy head teacher ran out and shouted: “There is a way!! You come down first, let’s have something to talk about!!”
The sun was sinking and the moon was rising, and when the morning star was shining again, Yan Zixiu, who was in a mess, stepped into the main hall again.
The deputy head teacher looked at him still standing like a cedar, and silently sighed in his heart: Heavenly Master is worthy of being a Heavenly Master. It is really extraordinary that he can stand so straight after suffering such a great crime.
Taoist Zhenqiong was holding an old wooden box, and Zhuang Zhi put it heavily on Yan Zixiu’s hand, “Since Master has done it, I will leave this box to you.”
Just when Yan Zixiu turned to leave, the deputy head teacher suddenly said: “Master, please stay.”
Yan Zixiu looked back, and said in a cold voice, “What’s the matter?”
The deputy head teacher cleared his throat nervously, and then asked: “If we don’t hand over the longevity lamp today, will you really…”
Although he didn’t finish his sentence, Yan Zixiu could hear his unfinished meaning.
He lifted his chapped and pale lips slightly, and said, “No.”
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, but they heard him say again: “I will only tie you together to get the lights and leave first, but if you resist desperately, it will be hard to say.”
The deputy head teacher laughed dryly, then bowed and saluted.
A few minutes later, Yan Zixiu’s figure appeared in the bedroom.
Xie Guanxin who was taking care of Jing Shaoci was startled, but Jing Fengyi stepped forward and said, “Xiaoxiu, you are back.”
Yan Zixiu nodded, then quickly walked to the bedside, and took out the longevity lamp from the wooden box.
From the outside, the Longevity Lamp is just a very ordinary moiré copper oil lamp, but only Yan Zixiu knows its effectiveness at this moment.
He used spiritual power to protect the lamp seedling, and let it hang half a foot above Jing Shaoci’s forehead.
When the red mist from the wick connected to Jing Shaoci’s soul, Yan Zixiu let out a long sigh of relief.
“Mom and Dad, it’s okay, he will wake up soon.”
As soon as the words fell, the longevity lamp disappeared out of thin air.
The couple asked a few more words, and the tension in their bodies finally relaxed.
Xie Guanxin took Yan Zixiu’s hand and wanted to say thank you, but he saw a large purple-red bruise on his forehead.
“Xiuxiu, what did you do?” She looked at him distressed and anxiously, “How could it be so serious?”
Jing Fengyi got up immediately, “I’m going to call the doctor.”
“Dad.” Yan Zixiu hurriedly yelled, then raised his hand to cover his forehead and said, “I fell and touched it, it just looks serious.”
“That’s not OK.”
After Jing Fengyi said this coldly, he went out with his mobile phone.
Half an hour later, the family doctor drove over.
After looking at the wound on Yan Zixiu’s forehead again, he asked hesitantly, “It’s just… bumped?”
“En.” Yan Zixiu responded indifferently.
Dr. Sun showed a look of surprise, the subcutaneous bleeding is so serious, could it be that he hit a truck?
“Mr. Yan, I suggest you go to the hospital and get a C…”
“Doctor Sun.” Before he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu interrupted him directly, “I know my injury myself, you can tell my parents to apply some medicine later, and I will take care of the rest by myself .”
Dr. Sun glanced at his forehead, then at his legs, and said in embarrassment: “This, isn’t this very good?”
“Don’t worry.” Yan Zixiu said in a steady tone, “I won’t play with my body.”
“That’s fine.” Dr. Sun had no choice but to agree, but he added another sentence, “Mr. Yan, you must go to the hospital for a detailed examination.”
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly: “Okay.”
After Dr. Sun left, although Xie Guanxin and Jing Fengyi had no doubts, they didn’t feel relieved either.
Yan Zixiu found an excuse to take a bath, and the two left temporarily.
He took out a clean suit from the closet, and when he took off his pants, the wound and blood coagulated together.
Most people would find a pair of scissors to cut it, but he just tore it off.
Blood gushed out from the open wound in an instant, but Yan Zixiu didn’t even frown. Instead, he covered the wound with a low smile and said, “Fortunately, the pants are black.”
After hiding the changed clothes in a bag, Yan Zixiu walked into the bathroom.
He took a shower as fast as he could, and then combed all the wet hair on his forehead.
Not long after coming out, Jing Shaoci opened his eyes.
“you’re awake.”
Jing Shaoci’s eyes were dazed, and he subconsciously covered his chest.
After a few seconds, he looked at Yan Zixiu and said, “Did I faint?”
“Yeah.” Yan Zixiu replied, “The doctor came and said it was hypoglycemia.”
“Me, hypoglycemia?” Jing Shaoci frowned hesitantly.
Yan Zixiu did not answer him again, but said indifferently: “Since you are awake, I will go out to work.”
After speaking, he was about to get up and leave.
Jing Shaoci sat up quickly, but when he was about to hold his hand, Yan Zixiu directly dodged it.
He stared blankly at his hands, then raised his head stiffly and said, “What’s wrong with you?”
Yan Zixiu said expressionlessly: “It’s nothing.”
Jing Shaoci just felt that something was wrong with him, and asked directly: “Did something happen when I fainted?”
Yan Zixiu asked in a cold tone, “What could be the matter?”
After finishing speaking, he glanced down at the watch on his wrist, “It’s time, I’m leaving.”
“Yan Zixiu!!”
This angry voice didn’t stop him, Yan Zixiu quickly went downstairs and went out the door.
Hearing the movement from the bedroom, Jing Fengyi and Xie Guanxin walked in quickly.
Jing Shaoci immediately asked about what happened to him after he fainted, the couple looked at each other, and had no choice but to say what they had agreed with Yan Zixiu.
“Son, you just have low blood sugar.”
Jing Shaoci became more and more puzzled, even if he was indeed hypoglycemic, what happened to Yan Zixiu?
When Li Fengzhi heard the doorbell, the sky would light up.
“Zixiu?” He suddenly woke up from his doze, “Why did you come to my place so early?”
Yan Zixiu motioned him to go in before speaking, and after sitting on the sofa, he said, “There is an announcement today.”
Li Fengzhi naturally remembered today’s itinerary, but after that incident, he had long planned to drop it.
“You’d better have a good rest at home first. If you’re bored, you can travel abroad to relax. Leave the rest to me.”
Yan Zixiu shook his head slightly, “Since you promised, it’s better to keep the promise.”
Li Fengzhi smiled helplessly, and was about to persuade him again, but suddenly realized something was wrong.
“Zixiu, why do you look a little bad?”
“Yesterday, the director and producer of the Zhankong crew came to see me together.” Yan Zixiu had already thought up an excuse, “That’s why I didn’t sleep well at night.”
Li Fengzhi became angry when he heard it, “Don’t take their words to heart, Boss Jing has almost done the investigation, don’t worry, I will definitely deal with this matter!”
When Yan Zixiu heard Jing Shaoci’s name, the light in Yan Zixiu’s eyes fluctuated for a moment, but calmness returned in an instant.
What I want to participate in today is an indoor interview game show, which was scheduled before the broadcast of “Moon and Shadow”.
Ever since Yan Zixiu became popular, tickets for live recordings have gone crazy online.
But something like that happened a few days ago, fans and program crew thought he would not come.
But when the fans entered the arena with their last hopes, many of them cried when they saw Yan Zixiu and Jiang Yu appearing together.
At this time, Li Fengzhi stood on the side of the stage and looked at Yan Zixiu from a distance, his eyes were full of worry.
The forehead is bumped like that and I still have to work. If it weren’t for the stylist to cover it up, everyone would be able to see it.
The show was recorded for more than five hours. In the last session, the two hosts brought up a cake.
Today happened to be Jiang Yu’s birthday.
That night, because of Yan Zixiu’s high popularity and because it was his first appearance after the incident, this episode attracted the attention of most of the entertainment industry.
After Jing Shaoci read the materials leaked on the Internet, he laughed mockingly and bitterly.
When Yan Zixiu returned home, it was nearly ten o’clock in the evening.
The bedroom was dark, and after turning on the light, he suddenly found Jing Shaoci sitting on the sofa.
“You are so reckless and want to go out to work today, so it turns out that it is for Jiang Yu’s birthday.”
Yan Zixiu’s brows and eyes were full of exhaustion, but he still explained seriously: “I just want to talk to my fans…”
“Yan Zixiu, move out.”
At this moment, Daoist Zhenqiong and the deputy head teacher stood together in front of the main hall, looking up at the silver moon in the sky.
“Brother, did we just give the longevity lamp?” the deputy head teacher said slightly sadly.
Daoist Zhenqiong sighed, and said melancholy: “A person like Master, who is so proud of the world, kneels down every three steps, and kowtows on his head all day and all night from the foot of the mountain.”
He turned his head to look at the deputy head teacher, “The knees and palms are all bloody. If it were any of us, who would be so cruel to us?”
