Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 5
For the first time, he thought that Yan Zixiu was speaking in anger on purpose, but the second time he could also think that the other party was trying to attract his attention.
But after this incident, Jing Shaoci finally realized that what Yan Zixiu said was serious.
His eyes were full of coldness, and he said, “You just want me to die.”
“Everyone is mortal.” Yan Zixiu replied very calmly, “The King of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, but I can try my best to help you wait until the fifth watch.”
At this moment, Jing Shaoci suddenly realized that he seemed to have never understood the person in front of him.
For example, when did he learn the mystic arts and Taoism, and why he was so choked up when he spoke.
If Yan Zixiu has always been like this in private, then Jing Shaoci can only say that he used to pretend so well that even he was deceived.
Hearing Xia Peilin’s crying stopped inside, Jing Shaoci suddenly said in a strange way: “I’ll take you to dinner.”
“No need.” Yan Zixiu resolutely refused.
Short-lived people are not easy to get in touch with too much, which will be detrimental to their own luck.
Jing Shaoci silently took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, “I want to know more about the Chaodu business.”
Yan Zixiu immediately said with bright eyes, “Then let’s eat beggar’s chicken.”
When the two got into the car from the hospital parking lot, Jing Shaoci sat in the back seat with him.
This has never been done before.
While driving towards the destination, Yan Zixiu kept looking out of the car window and never peeked at Jing Shaoci once.
The iron case was more comfortable than he had imagined, it was not bumpy but also very cool, no wonder people in this dynasty would buy it if they had silver.
But after a few minutes, Yan Zixiu felt uncomfortable.
He was dizzy and had some discomfort in his stomach.
He frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand to Jing Shaoci seriously: “Take out the antidote.”
Jing Shaoci looked at him expressionlessly, not understanding what he meant at all.
“I didn’t expect that your fate is precious, and you would use such a dirty trick.”
You can’t do it, you have a short life, and you are low-spirited.
Jing Shaoci had reason to suspect that Yan Zixiu’s mouth would itch if he continued to scold him for a day.
“Stop!”
The driver subconsciously stepped on the brakes when he heard the sound.
After the car came to a sudden stop, Yan Zixiu felt more and more poisonous.
He looked at Jing Shaoci with anger for the first time, “Let me go.”
Jing Shaoci sized him up coldly, and saw Yan Zixiu’s Adam’s apple moving up and down slightly, as if he was holding back something, “You’re not feeling well.”
Yan Zixiu pinched his fingers with his left hand, and said coldly, “You asked knowingly.”
At this moment, the driver turned his head and asked in a low voice, “Mr. Yan, are you motion sick?”
Ten minutes later, the two sat in a box in a restaurant.
Yan Zixiu’s ear tips were reddish, and he kept looking at the teacup in front of him.
Jing Shaoci remained silent, only occasionally glancing at him from the corner of his eye.
“Just now, I misunderstood you, sorry.”
Jing Shaoci tapped the table with his right index finger, and after a few seconds he gave a deep ‘hmm’.
He had always known that Yan Zixiu was greedy for the Jing family’s financial background, but he did not expect that he would have mental problems due to the divorce.
That being the case, apart from Gu Shiyi’s incident, everything else made sense.
After all, Yan Guoan was also very kind to the Jing family back then.
Now that Yan Zixiu is crazy to this extent, he will naturally not sit idly by.
After a while, the waiter brought the beggar’s chicken and other dishes.
Yan Zixiu deliberately left the chicken legs to Jing Shaoci, which was a way of expressing his apology.
One chicken, three dishes, Jing Shaoci put down his chopsticks after a few mouthfuls.
Seeing this, Yan Zixiu said, “Each porridge and one meal should be considered hard-earned, so don’t waste meals.”
Jing Shaoci glanced at him, and picked up the chopsticks expressionlessly.
After finally eating everything, when he got into the car again, Jing Shaoci asked the driver to open a three-finger-wide gap in the rear window.
At the gate of the community, Yan Zixiu turned to look at him and said, “Someone wants Gu Shiyi’s life.”
Jing Shaoci’s eyes moved slightly, “Who is it?”
Although he asked like this, he actually already had a target candidate in mind.
Yan Zixiu replied: “Whoever’s emotions are the most superficial today, that’s who.”
Jing Shaoci was silent for a while, then said, “Understood.”
After Yan Zixiu got out of the car, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.
When Li Fengzhi saw the note on the call, he blinked vigorously, and then quickly picked it up, “Mr. Jing, hello.”
“Yan Zixiu recently,” he paused, “is there any accident?”
Two days later, Gu Shiyi, who had returned to normal, was discharged from the hospital.
Jing Shaoci specially sent someone to take him to a private villa. As soon as the two met, Gu Shiyi couldn’t wait to ask: “Brother, what happened that day?”
At this moment, Yan Zixiu was looking at Li Fengzhi, who spoke so earnestly in front of him.
“You must put your heart into shooting the MV this time. Even though there are not many scenes, you have to read the script carefully.”
This is Ji Tianhou’s first single after her divorce and comeback, many people are staring at this cake.
If Mr. Xie hadn’t considered Yan Zixiu’s recent situation, the company would never have given him this opportunity.
Yan Zixiu has already learned a lot about the profession of an actor during this period of time, but even so, he still frowned slightly.
Li Fengzhi still had other artists with him, and he had work to do in the afternoon.
“I’ll pick you up at seven o’clock tomorrow morning, don’t eat tonight, or you’ll be swollen during the shoot.”
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, indicating that he heard it.
After Li Fengzhi left, he read the script in its entirety first, then sat on the sofa and began to meditate.
Ten minutes later, Yan Zixiu got up and walked to the bedroom, and after a while, he took out a talisman and walked out.
When he reached the porch, he clamped the talisman paper with two fingers of his right hand, and made a formula with his left hand, “The supreme pardon, between yin and yang, souls from thousands of miles away -”
As soon as the words were finished, the headlights in the living room flickered suddenly, and the curtains were blown up.
After a while, Yan Zixiu looked down at the people in front of him and said, “Who was an actor before you were alive?”
A dozen phantoms looked at me and I looked at you, and then shook their heads.
Yan Zixiu was silent for a while, and was about to wave away the ghosts, when suddenly someone raised his hand and said, “My lord, if it’s an emotional scene with a woman, maybe I can.”
Yan Zixiu took a step forward and said, “What did you do before your death?”
“I’m the top male publicist at the Rancho Club.”
Early the next morning, Li Fengzhi brought his assistant to pick up Yan Zixiu.
As soon as he got in the car, he took a good look at the other party’s state first, and then asked, “How is the script? Do you know the lines by heart?”
At this moment, Yan Zixiu looked at him, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up, “Sister’s little wolf dog? Don’t worry, I’m the best at acting.”
