Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 102
After hearing this, the deputy head teacher also sighed, “Yes.”
In this lifetime, who hasn’t imagined that one day they will be able to reach the sky or have supernatural powers?
But who can guarantee that when he is above all living beings, he will still maintain his original heart and not be confused by power, sex, wealth and aura?
This eternal life lamp was left by their ancestor of the Qingyuan Guankai sect, and passed down a canon.
However, those who seek the longevity lamp need to kneel up from the lowest part of the mountain gate, kneel in three steps, and kowtow in nine steps. Only with such sincerity can they obtain it.
Just for this sentence of ‘righteousness and sincerity’, Yan Zixiu didn’t even use spiritual energy to protect his body, he just knocked on it alive.
All day and night, without a moment’s rest.
If it were him, he wouldn’t be able to say that he would take it by force, but he would definitely not do as he said, the worst would be to return it after the ‘borrow’ is used up.
After listening to his words, Taoist Master Zhenqiong stroked his beard and said: “The year is not cold, you can’t know pines and cypresses, and things are not difficult, you can’t know a gentleman.”
“Master has such a character, so he can cultivate as a celestial master.”
When the two of them finished looking at the moon and were about to go back to rest, the deputy head teacher said: “Tomorrow I will ask my disciples to wash away the blood on the mountain steps…”
“No need.” Daoist Zhenqiong smiled and said, “It’s still useful to keep it.”
usefulness?
The deputy head teacher’s eyes changed instantly, he didn’t expect the senior brother to have such a weird habit.
After Jing Shaoci finished that sentence, Yan Zixiu lowered his head.
He’s going to drive him away.
After some time, he raised his head and said in a word: “Okay, then, goodbye…”
Seeing that he really wanted to leave, Jing Shaoci stood up quickly.
But what I wanted to say got stuck in my throat and I didn’t say it, but turned into a cold sentence, “Take all your things away.”
Yan Zixiu’s eyes darkened, and he laughed inwardly.
Anyway, a person like him can only end up like this.
He nodded and walked to the closet.
Yan Zixiu wanted to take out his clothes, but when he was packing, he realized that, except for the two pajamas that Xie Guanxin gave him, all his clothes were bought by Jing Shaoci.
His original ones were all secretly thrown away by the person behind him.
Just as he withdrew his hand, a trembling voice sounded behind him: “Yan Zixiu, don’t I, Jing Shaoci, even deserve to hear your explanation?”
When it was his birthday, Yan Zixiu didn’t even think about it.
He originally thought it was Yan Zixiu’s character that didn’t know how to surprise people.
But seeing Jiang Yu’s birthday, Yan Zixiu not only recorded the VCR in advance, but also went to the show no matter what at this juncture.
Even when he just woke up from a coma, he couldn’t stop the other party from going out.
At that moment, he realized clearly that it wasn’t that he didn’t understand, but that he wasn’t the one he wanted to surprise.
Jing Shaoci felt short of breath just thinking of these things, and the uneasy fear almost burst in his chest.
Because he realizes sadly that no matter how he treats Yan Zixiu, he will never see clearly the sincerity of this person.
When Yan Zixiu heard these words, his nose felt sore, but his tone was calm as if nothing had happened.
“Mr. Jing, we are already divorced. I don’t think I have the obligation to explain to you.”
He turned around, looked at Jing Shaoci for a moment and said, “Let’s leave now.”
Just as he was walking towards the door, Jing Shaoci held his arm firmly.
“Is it okay to just explain one sentence, one sentence will do.”
I beg you.
Yan Zixiu’s gloved hand drooped weakly, and after a while, he pulled back his arm.
The blood from the wound on his knee had already soaked his trouser legs, and if he continued to entangle, it would only reveal his flaws.
“I have nothing to say.”
After Yan Zixiu left, Jing Shaoci sat for a whole night.
He wondered if that person would come back after waiting and waiting like this.
This time Yan Zixiu did not go to find Li Fengzhi, but went to the small house he rented.
He poured all his spiritual power into the longevity lamp, and now he can’t do it even if he heals himself.
With his current status, he can’t go to the hospital, otherwise those Yuji paparazzi will arrive in less than 5 minutes.
Xiaohong was not there, and Han Xiangchen stood by the bed worriedly, hesitating to speak.
Yan Zixiu, who was lying on the bed, was frighteningly pale, even breathing heavily.
He had never seen a grown man so weak.
“My lord, even if you don’t go to the hospital, ask your friend to buy some medicine for you.”
Yan Zixiu closed his eyes slightly, and said with a weak breath, “No need, you go out.”
Han Xiangchen opened his mouth. Originally, he wanted to talk about Xiaohong not coming back for many days, but seeing Yan Zixiu like this, he couldn’t open his mouth.
After Han Xiangchen went out, Yan Zixiu soon fell into a coma.
The next morning, Li Fengzhi picked up his cell phone when he woke up, but when he heard the shutdown prompt on the receiver, he suddenly became suspicious.
After the recording ended yesterday, he wanted to take Yan Zixiu to the hospital, but the other party said that he had already seen a doctor.
He originally wanted to call to ask about the situation, but since last night, Yan Zixiu’s cell phone has been turned off.
Li Fengzhi sat by the bed and thought for a while, then dialed Jing Shaoci’s number.
Shut down too?
He suddenly felt uneasy, and after hesitating for a moment, he quickly got up and put on his clothes.
More than an hour later, the assistant knocked on the door and entered the office.
“President, the front desk said that there is a Mr. Li who wants to see you.”
Jing Shaoci still looked down at the document in front of him, and said expressionlessly: “Go and tell him in person that I’m in a meeting, let him go first.”
“Ok.”
After the assistant went out, Jing Shaoci leaned back in the chair, his brows and eyes were full of despair.
He didn’t know the reason why Li Fengzhi came, maybe it was to persuade peace, or to explain something.
But he had already given Yan Zixiu a chance yesterday, and he didn’t want to hear the reason from another person.
The assistant went down to the first floor and walked up to Li Fengzhi.
“Sorry, Mr. Li, the president is in a meeting, and I’m afraid it’s not convenient to see you now.”
Li Fengzhi frowned, then raised his wrist to check the time.
“What about noon, can I have lunch with Mr. Jing?” After speaking, he emphasized again, “I have something important to ask him.”
The assistant hesitated for a moment, and then said, “Please wait a moment.”
The other party went to the side to make a call, and after a minute, he came over with a polite smile and said, “Sorry, I can’t give you an accurate answer yet.”
Li Fengzhi nodded in disappointment, then forced a smile and said, “Okay, thank you.”
He originally came to Yunsheng to try his luck. After all, according to Mr. Jing’s nervousness about Zixiu, Zixiu may not come to the company if he is injured.
In the end, not only did he come, but he also expressed some intention of not wanting to see him.
What exactly is going on?
Li Fengzhi also made an appointment with an advertising agency in the morning to discuss matters, and seeing that it was almost time, he had no choice but to leave first.
When it was almost twelve o’clock, he came to Yunsheng again.
This time the assistant’s answer was to let him go to the underground parking lot. After Li Fengzhi got out of the elevator, a black Bentley stopped in front of him.
The driver got off the driveway: “Mr. Li, the president asked me to take you to the restaurant.”
“Okay, thank you.”
After driving for about ten minutes on the road, the car stopped on the side of the road.
Li Fengzhi walked to the door of the restaurant, and the waiter took him to the inner cubicle.
As soon as the door was closed, he couldn’t wait to ask: “Mr. Jing, is Zixiu okay?”
Jing Shaoci’s expression was extraordinarily indifferent, and he said without a trace of ups and downs in his voice: “He can’t be better.”
Li Fengzhi was both surprised and puzzled, but before he could ask any questions, Jing Shaoci said coldly: “Do you have anything else to say?”
After saying this, he looked at Li Fengzhi for a moment, as if expecting him to speak.
But at this moment Li Fengzhi suddenly became confused, because he felt that Jing Shaoci seemed to be the same as a year ago again.
Leng Jue is arrogant, as long as it is about Yan Zixiu, he doesn’t want to hear a word.
“Then…it’s nothing to do.” He said hesitantly, then stood up and said, “Mr. Jing, then I’ll go first.”
“and many more!”
As soon as he called Jing Shaoci to the other party, he regretted it, but he could only pretend to be indifferent and said, “I’ll take you back.”
On the way, he asked the driver to drive slower, Li Fengzhi should seize the opportunity to say it, right?
The two walked out of the door of the restaurant. While waiting for the driver to drive over, a man wearing a mask and hat noticed them.
This person originally wanted to go up to say hello directly, but hesitated for a while, and didn’t come over again.
“Mr. Jing, you should pay more attention to repairing it at ordinary times.”
Li Fengzhi had been holding back these words from the morning until now, originally according to the current trend of their relationship, his reminder was superfluous.
But seeing Boss Jing’s attitude today, he couldn’t bear it anymore.
After Jing Shaoci heard this, not only did his expression not fluctuate, but he sneered and said, “Yan Zixiu has always been calm and composed, should I care?”
When he thought of Yan Zixiu’s indifferent attitude yesterday, his heart felt as if he was pierced by something sharp.
“He always looks indifferent. You have been his agent for so long, have you ever seen him lose control of his emotions?”
Li Fengzhi was about to answer, but a muffled voice came from behind the two: “I’ve seen it before.”
Seeing Jing Shaoci turn around suddenly, the man stepped forward and took off his mask, and replied firmly, “When you were injured.”
This person is Cao Xing.
Yesterday he finally finished the devil training of the Zhankong crew, and he wanted to go to the street to have a big meal today, but by such a coincidence, he bumped into Jing Shaoci coming out of the restaurant.
Originally, I wanted to go up to say hello, but when I thought about the identity of the other party, I was afraid that the other party would think that I was trying to get close.
He didn’t mean to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two, but he didn’t leave because Li Fengzhi mentioned Yan Zixiu.
It was inconvenient to talk on the road, and the three of them returned to the restaurant again.
“Do you remember that thing in the wooden building?”
After that show ended, they signed a non-disclosure agreement with the relevant department at the hospital. If it was leaked, they would never be able to stay in the entertainment circle in the future.
“After you were injured and comatose, Yan Zixiu became, became…” Cao Xing hesitated, and finally said: “Anyway, his expression at that time, I will never forget it in my life.”
Li Fengzhi was confused. After all, the explanation given by the program team was that the guests were overly frightened by the game session. As for the real reason, he didn’t know anything.
After Jing Shaoci heard Cao Xing’s words, his pupils trembled for a moment, “You mean, Yan Zixiu lost control that time.”
“He’s more than out of control.” Thinking of the appearance of the female ghost being bitten and devoured by the ghosts recruited by Yan Zixiu, Cao Xing even had cold teeth, “He didn’t look like a human being at that time.”
What he said was not cursing, but because Yan Zixiu’s silent madness at that time really made him unable to find a more suitable word to describe it.
After Jing Shaoci heard this sentence, his knuckle-boned fingers curled up subconsciously.
After a while, he looked at Li Fengzhi and said, “Manager Li, where is Yan Zixiu now?”
“What?” Li Fengzhi was taken aback by the question, “Isn’t Zixiu recuperating at home?”
Jing Shaoci’s expression suddenly changed, “Care?!”
Yan Zixiu was in a coma all morning, and when he opened his eyes again, his throat and stomach seemed to be burning with thirst.
He barely rolled over, and then pushed himself up on his elbows.
Yan Zixiu just stood up, but the severe pain from his knees caused him to fall to the side of the bed.
He struggled a bit, but could only lie on the ground in embarrassment.
He has no strength.
Han Xiangchen stood far away, feeling extremely anxious.
The lord is so weak now, he can’t even get close, for fear that the yin energy in his body will make things worse.
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zixiu grabbed the edge of the bed with his hands, ignoring the rupture of the wound, and gritted his teeth to get up.
There is no bottled water at home, let alone hot water.
Yan Zixiu’s face was flushed sickly, and he walked from the bedroom to the bathroom. In just a short distance of a dozen steps, the hair on his forehead was completely wet with cold sweat.
He walked to the sink and turned on the tap.
The moment he picked up the transparent cold water, it was instantly stained red.
In fact, there was a glass on the table, but Yan Zixiu was in a daze at the moment, even if it was in his hand, he didn’t see it.
Han Xiangchen looked at him drinking water, and shouted anxiously: “My lord, let’s go to the hospital!”
Yan Zixiu didn’t reply, just took a sip of water and drank it.
At this time, a strong dizziness rushed into the back of his head, he took two steps back, and when he tried to grab the sink, he knocked the cup to the ground.
This time he fell, Yan Zixiu didn’t get up, the wound on the palm of his hand was pressed against the glass shards on the ground, bright red blood overflowed instantly.
Xie Guanxin picked up the call from Jing Shaoci, and just said two words before being interrupted by his son’s almost manic voice.
“Mom, where did Yan Zixiu go the night I fell into a coma?”
“He…” Xie Guanxin hesitated, after all Xiuxiu earnestly asked them to conceal the truth that night, she didn’t know whether to say it or not.
“Mom, I beg you to stop hiding from me.”
When Xie Guanxin heard his tone, he hurriedly said, “Your father and I really don’t know what Xiuxiu did when he went out, but he disappeared for a day and a night after you fell into a coma, and when he came back he held A brass oil lamp.”
oil lamp?
Jing Shaoci’s heart panicked for a while, and Yan Zixiu’s voice suddenly sounded in his head.
‘No need to do that, just give me the longevity lamp in the main hall of your Taoist temple. ‘
View of Qingyuan? !
