Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 97
In fact, Qin Taisong had doubts about Yan Zixiu’s ability.
Which feng shui master is still a star at such a young age?He guessed that the Jing family was willing to pamper him and sent Yan Zixiu to some Taoist priest to study for two years.
What’s more, Qin Ye just received a beating. What kind of soul left the body and saw the thunder and lightning transforming into a dragon. He only thought that his son was beaten.
He simply invited a master to let Yan Zixiu go there just to ease the relationship between the two families.
As soon as Yan Zixiu heard this, he looked at Jing Shaoci with glowing eyes. Seeing this, Jing Shaoci let out a low laugh and said, “Little money fan.”
“Then can I go?” Yan Zixiu approached and asked.
Jing Shaoci looked at him and said, “Do you want to go?”
“En.” Yan Zixiu nodded.
In fact, the new real estate project was a joint venture between Yunsheng and Huihua, but both he and his father thought that they could not risk their lives until the matter was resolved, so they put it on hold.
“Then go.”
Yan Zixiu glanced at Qin Taisong’s face, and then said: “Is this person what he says he will do?”
Jing Shaoci understood what he meant, so he wrapped his arms around his waist, leaned into his ear and said, “If you don’t pay, you will beat Qin Ye again.”
When Yan Zixiu heard this, he immediately felt reassured, “Okay.”
Qin Ye was crossing his arms and looking at the two people’s intimacy, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
As the saying goes, a rabbit doesn’t eat the grass beside the nest, and the adopted son is also a son, Jing Shaoci was not ambiguous at all.
After making an appointment, Qin Taisong got up and shook hands with Jing Fengyi, and then left with Qin Ye.
Without any guests, Jing Fengyi looked at his two sons expressionlessly, and asked, “What were you arguing in front of the door just now?”
Only then did Jing Shaoci remember that he was sulking just now, and quickly retracted the arm that was around Yan Zixiu’s waist.
Yan Zixiu pursed the corners of his lips and said, “He made trouble for no reason.”
Seeing his father’s gaze turned, Jing Shaoci suddenly lost his temper.
“Yan Zixiu, am I making trouble for no reason?”
“Yeah.” Yan Zixiu said whatever he thought.
“If it wasn’t for you, I would be angry?”
“But you are always like this. Sometimes you suddenly stop talking, and then…”
Jing Fengyi saw the two childish ghosts quarreling again, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he went upstairs with Xie Guanxin in his arms.
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To make a lot of money, Yan Zixiu naturally had to prepare in advance.
He first ran to the farmer’s market to collect some cockscomb blood, and then started digging and weeding in his own yard. He was very busy.
At this moment, Jing Shaoci watched him putting on his coat, and said coldly, “Where are you going?”
“Go to my own little house.” Yan Zixiu replied.
“Where is Broker Li?”
“No.” He fiddled with his sleeves and said, “I rented the house myself.”
Jing Shaoci, who didn’t know about it at all, frowned instantly, “You rented a house yourself?”
“Yeah.” After tidying up his clothes, Yan Zixiu turned around and waved to him, “I’m leaving.”
Jing Shaoci stood up abruptly, “Stop!”
Yan Zixiu looked at him suspiciously, “What else is there?”
“What are you renting that house for?” he questioned.
Yan Zixiu hesitated for a few seconds, and then said with some uncertainty, “Hiding… people?”
More than half an hour later, a black Maybach drove into a community in the west of the city.
The building in the community is a bit old, and there is no elevator, so you can only take the stairs.
After Yan Zixiu said those two words, Jing Shaoci’s expression was full of coldness, and he didn’t say a word.
“arrive.”
After reaching the fifth floor, Yan Zixiu took out the key and opened the security door outside.
Xiaohong floated out excitedly when she heard the voice outside the door, but as soon as she saw Jing Shaoci, she shrank back to the corner of the living room, while Han Xiangchen hid directly in the bathroom.
Seeing this, Yan Zixiu turned around to block Jing Shaoci and said, “She is afraid of you, so just stand here and wait for me.”
“He’s afraid of me?” Jing Shaoci sneered, “Aren’t you afraid?”
“Why should I be afraid?” Yan Zixiu asked puzzled.
“You dare to hide your beauty in a golden house, and you dare to bring me to see it.” Jing Shaoci’s expression was scary, “Yan Zixiu, do you really think that I will spoil you without bottom line?”
Cang Jiao?who?Xiaohong?
“My lord.” Xiao Hong suddenly called out weakly, “We can’t take it anymore.”
The more excited Jing Shaoci was, the stronger the momentum he exuded.
Upon hearing this, Yan Zixiu immediately said, “Why don’t you go back to the car and wait for me.”
As a result, Jing Shaoci not only left without turning around, but also pushed him away and went into the house.
“Jing Shaoci!”
Seeing the other party striding inward, Yan Zixiu felt anxious, quickly formed seals with both hands, and slapped a magic talisman on the back of Jing Shaoci’s heart.
Jing Shaoci’s pupils constricted instantly, then he turned around in disbelief and said, “You hit me?”
“I am…”
Jing Shaoci’s heart sank rapidly, “You dare to hit me because of him?”
Yan Zixiu quickly explained, “No, what is hidden in this house is…”
“You like him that much? Are you willing to fight with me for him?”
“Little Bitter Gourd!!” After Yan Zixiu shouted at him and stopped him, he finally said a complete sentence, “The ghosts I raised live in the house.”
Xiaohong and Han Xiangchen, a fierce ghost and a wicked ghost, are not very powerful.
Yan Zixiu was worried that they would wander around and would be devoured if they encountered evil spirits, so he set up this place.
After the talisman entered the body, it barely covered the purple aura around Jing Shaoci, and the two walked in.
“Xiaohong, you’ve been bored these days, I’ll take you to a place.”
When Xiaohong heard this, she spun in mid-air happily, “I like adults the most~”
Yan Zixiu turned his head to look at Han Xiangchen, but the other party smiled and said, “I won’t go, reading at home is quite interesting.”
Yan Zixiu nodded, and then opened his palms to Xiaohong.
Xiaohong shrunk rapidly, turning into a red light in his palm.
The next day, the three of them drove to the agreed place.
After getting off the car, Yan Zixiu, who was carrying a bag in his hand, walked a few steps towards the unfinished building in the distance.
Jing Shaoci had already told him what happened in this place last night, it seems that the problem is not small.
Within a few minutes, a car drove over from a distance.
The four got out of the car, Qin Ye hugged a woman in a short skirt, and beside Qin Taisong was a middle-aged man in white clothes.
“Jing Dong, I’m sorry, we’re late.”
At this time, the middle-aged man glanced at Yan Zixiu’s shoulder, which was where Xiaohong stayed.
“My lord, I feel that this place is very dark.” Xiaohong said.
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, then tilted his head slightly and said, “Go and check first.”
“Okay~” After finishing speaking, Xiaohong floated farther and farther with an umbrella.
Here, Qin Taisong has already begun to introduce the people around him to Jing Fengyi, “Jing Dong, this is Mr. Ji Ting, the closed disciple of the head teacher of Qingyuan Temple.”
After hearing this, Jing Fengyi’s expression turned serious, “Dong Qin, what do you mean by that?”
Qin Taisong smiled, and said in a friendly manner: “It is beneficial for both of us to solve the problem of this land as soon as possible. I also think that there are more people and more roads. There are more people and more power.”
Jing Fengyi was about to speak, but Yan Zixiu suddenly said: “I don’t trust the two of you, since Mr. Qin doesn’t believe me, let this Mr. Ji handle it.”
After speaking, he looked at Jing Shaoci.
Sure enough, the other party didn’t hesitate at all, and walked over and took his hand, “Let’s go.”
The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, even an old fox like Qin Taisong couldn’t hold back his face.
“Xiao Yan is quite a tempered kid, it seems that young people still need to practice.”
Jing Fengyi glanced at him, and said with a chill in his voice: “My son, there is no need to restrain yourself.”
After saying this, he turned around and got into the car.
Yan Zixiu sat at the back, said to his palm, “Xiao Hong, come back.”
As a result, it took a long time before Xiaohong’s strange voice sounded in his ears, “My lord, I want to play here for a while, and I will go back by myself later.”
Yan Zixiu had just seen that there was no evil here, so he just regarded her as playful, and let her go if he asked one more word.
Qin Taisong didn’t expect that for Yan Zixiu, Jing Fengyi would turn his back on him as soon as he said it, without giving him any face.
A gloomy look flashed across his eyes, but when he turned his head to look at Ji Ting, the smile returned to his face, “Then Master Lao Ji is responsible for this matter.”
The old god Ji Ting said in Zazai: “Mr. Qin is polite.”
On the way back, Jing Fengyi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said, “Xiaoci, you don’t have to go to the company today, just spend time with Xiaoxiu.”
Yan Zixiu understood the other party’s kindness, so he said, “Dad, I’m fine.”
Jing Shaoci squeezed his hand, signaling him to be obedient.
Yan Zixiu smiled, held his big hand instead and said, “Anyway, the Qin family still wants to turn around and beg us, there’s no rush.”
Hearing this, Jing Fengyi turned around from the co-pilot and said, “You mean, that Ji can’t handle it.”
“That’s right.” He nodded, “Unless he loses his life, this matter will not be good.”
When Jing Fengyi and Jing Shaoci heard this, their expressions became a little serious.
Even Yan Zixiu said so, I am afraid that the problem of that land is really serious.
The driver first sent Jing Fengyi to the company, and then asked the two for instructions: “Master, where are we going now?”
Jing Shaoci looked at Yan Zixiu, beckoning him to say.
Just as Yan Zixiu was about to speak, his phone vibrated suddenly.
“Hello, Manager Li.”
“Zixiu!” Li Fengzhi’s tone sounded very happy, “Director Jiang from “Zhan Kong” asked you to try Xu Jingkong, go now!”
This happened so suddenly, the ‘date’ between Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci naturally came to nothing.
After Li Fengzhi arrived by car, he immediately picked up Yan Zixiu and headed to the hotel.
Yan Zixiu had seen this character before, but his attention was on Qi Yuan at that time.
Jingkong Jingkong, as can be seen from the name, becoming a pilot was the dream of Xu Jingkong’s father when he was young.
This character is a standard tall, rich and handsome, with an arrogant and perverse personality. He was forced to join the Air Force because his father threatened to suspend his credit card.
Time was running short, so Yan Zixiu could only glance at the character description in the car.
After arriving at the place, Deputy Director Jiang was already waiting there with the producer.
“From the appearance, we all think that you are more suitable for the role of Xu Jingkong.”
The role of Qi Yuan is upright and awe-inspiring, even almost rigid in some respects, while Yan Zixiu’s appearance is too good, even if his acting skills are qualified, it will reduce the audience’s sense of substitution.
As soon as Li Fengzhi heard the director’s tone, he knew that Xu Jingkong’s role was probably for Yan Zixiu.
Although he was excited in his heart, he was still very calm and calm on the surface.
Director Jiang gave Yan Zixiu some preparation time to recite his lines.
After more than an hour, the two walked out of the hotel.
Li Fengzhi was still a little dazed at this moment, and after he got into the car, he said in a dull tone: “That’s it, it’s settled?”
Yan Zixiu smiled, and said, “As the assistant director said, we actors still have to participate in pilot training, and those who can’t bear the hardship will still be removed from their roles.”
If it was in the past, Li Fengzhi knew that this matter would definitely be a scandal, but in the current Yan Zixiu, he feels reliable from the inside out.
After the excitement, Li Fengzhi began to worry again.
“Zixiu, the training must be very hard when the time comes. If you feel tired, don’t force yourself.”
Yan Zixiu replied: “Don’t be afraid of being tired, as long as you are not hungry.”
What he was most afraid of when he was a child was going hungry and having no place to sleep. As long as these two things were settled, he would not feel hard.
Yan Zixiu was the last candidate, and the other actors had already left for the base early.
So when Jing Shaoci knew that he was going to attend the training camp soon, he kept a cold face and didn’t say anything all night.
It wasn’t until the next day when Yan Zixiu packed his luggage and was about to leave that he pulled him into his arms.
“Don’t get thinner, don’t get hurt, I’ll check when I come back.”
Yan Zixiu raised his hand and patted him on the back, coaxing him, “Mr. Jing, I remember.”
After arriving at the base, the crew required all actors to train in accordance with military standards.
So not to mention the manager or assistant, even the clothes in the luggage had to be taken out.
Before Li Fengzhi sent Yan Zixiu in, he gave instructions for several rounds, and at the last second, he left without turning his head.
Just like a parent sending their child to kindergarten on the first day.
Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, Yan Zixiu was doing physical training that day, and the teacher suddenly called him out.
“The political commissar has something to do with you.”
Yan Zixiu ran all the way to the office, shouted a report at the door, and opened the door to enter after getting permission.
His hair was cut short, and his hair color became pure black. He was wearing a straight training uniform with the zipper on top.
The broad shoulders and back are full of tenacity, and the belt outlines Yan Zixiu’s narrow waist. Looking down along the line of the straight hips, the legs are long and straight.
The pair of military boots on the feet, every step is like stepping on the tip of a person’s heart.
It’s not surprising that anyone is crazy about Yan Zixiu’s ascetic appearance.
Once inside, he gave a standard military salute, “Political commissar.”
“Someone is here from the headquarters of the military region and wants to see you.”
The two went upstairs together, and even Political Commissar Fan needed to shout a report before going in.
The door of the meeting room was pushed open, and there were seven or eight people sitting inside, but Yan Zixiu saw Jing Shaoci at a glance.
“How do you…”
Before he finished speaking, Ji Luoyu, who had obvious scars on his face, said with red eyes: “Tianshi Yan, Taoist Master Zhenqiong and us Fan…”
Before he finished speaking, he choked up and couldn’t speak.
There was no time to waste, a middle-aged man with a military rank next to him got up and introduced himself: “My name is Wu Yingwei, let’s go first, we will talk about the situation on the way.”
Just when Jing Shaoci was walking towards Yan Zixiu, two people raised their hands to stop him.
“People of your status can’t go.” Wu Yingwei scolded coldly.
When Yan Zixiu heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold.
“He’s my husband.” He looked at Wu Yingwei expressionlessly and said, “Do you have any comments?”
