Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 99
Li Fengzhi on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, what is it from the Cultural Relics Bureau of the Ministry of Security?When did Zixiu get ordered by the country?
Yan Zixiu nodded to Wu Yingwei, and then said to the phone: “Manager Li, I’ll tell you the specifics when I get back.”
Li Fengzhi hesitated for a moment, and then said: “But now on the Internet…”
Before the words were finished, Jing Shaoci said directly: “There is no need to respond, just let the situation develop.”
Jing always loves Zixiu the most, since he said so, Li Fengzhi immediately gained confidence in his heart.
“Okay, then I’ll wait for you to come back.”
After speaking, the two sides ended the call.
Wu Yingwei felt a little guilty, because this matter was a confidential operation, so neither the base nor the production crew issued a notice.
Yan Zixiu made such a great contribution, but in the end he lost his job, which is really a disaster.
“Tianshi Yan, don’t worry, I will report to my superior immediately, and I will definitely not let you be wronged.”
Yan Zixiu smiled calmly, “I’m sorry.”
The matter has been clarified, and Wu Yingwei will not delay the two of them leaving.
Just as he turned to leave, Yan Zixiu suddenly remembered something.
“May I ask which ward Master Zhenqiong is in?”
When the three of them entered the ward, two disciples were surrounding the bed.
When Taoist Master Zhenqiong saw Yan Zixiu coming in, he immediately got up, but Yan Zixiu raised his hand and said, “Just lie down.”
The disciple hurriedly pressed the button to lift the upper part of the hospital bed so that the master could speak.
Daoist Zhenqiong put two fingers in front of him, and saluted, “My junior Qingyuan Temple No. 30 second-generation head teacher Liang Youquan, I have met my master.”
Seeing the gray-haired Daoist Zhenqiong being so respectful to Yan Zixiu, who was in his early twenties, the others felt a strong sense of disobedience.
But that’s the case in the world of mystical arts, where one’s status is only judged by cultivation.
The disciple quickly moved the stool over and asked Yan Zixiu to sit down.
“This time, thanks to Master’s help, this junior will never forget his life-saving grace.”
He and the abbot of the Lingtai were still awake when they were carried out on a stretcher, but when they saw the basaltic beast that lifted the entire cemetery, they almost fainted on the spot.
At the same time, Taoist Master Zhenqiong was also full of emotion, thinking that Yan Zixiu belonged to their Taoist school, even his chest puffed up a little with pride.
This was originally the best opportunity to ask for the longevity lamp, but Yan Zixiu swallowed his words when he saw that the other party was still injured.
“Daoist Zhenqiong, Ji Ting is your disciple?”
Ji Ting was the ‘superior’ brought by Qin Taisong that day, and he just remembered that when Qin Taisong introduced him, he said that Ji Ting was the closed disciple of the head teacher of Qingyuan Temple.
As soon as the words fell, Taoist Zhenqiong and the other two disciples all changed their expressions.
“Ji Ting has long been expelled from the sect, and has nothing to do with my Qingyuan Temple.” Daoist Zhenqiong said with a touch of sternness.
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, “If that’s the case, then I understand.”
Taoist Zhenqiong immediately asked: “Master, is it because Ji Ting is using the banner of my Qingyuan Temple to make money and cheat?”
Yan Zixiu thought for a while, then replied, “It’s not all.”
After finishing speaking, he stood up and said, “Heal your wounds well, I’ll go first.”
The two disciples were about to send them downstairs, Yan Zixiu raised his hand and said, “You don’t need to send them far away, just take care of your master.”
After the two left, a disciple couldn’t hold back his curiosity and excitement, and asked, “Headmaster, is this Mr. Yan really a celestial master?”
Taoist Zhenqiong lowered the corners of his eyes, and after a long time he said slowly: “In our practice, only those who reach the highest level can be called celestial masters, and Shijun can only be called this because the highest is the celestial master.”
The two disciples gasped in shock at the same time, unable to utter a word for a long time.
After getting in the car, Jing Shaoci asked a question, “Why do Master Zhenqiong and the others call you Shijun instead of senior?”
Yan Zixiu said in a calm tone: “The highest-ranking Taoist priests, everyone below him should respectfully call him a master.”
Jing Shaoci turned his head to look at him, and asked after a few seconds: “What about Shijun’s partner, what is it called?”
This question is quite strange, Yan Zixiu thought for a long time, then shook his head and said: “There is no precedent to refer to before.”
Jing Shaoci withdrew his gaze and said coldly, “Your address system is not perfect.”
Yan Zixiu glanced at him, but didn’t speak.
Now that he has been expelled from the crew, he will definitely not be able to go back to the training base, so he happened to go home with Jing Shaoci.
At this moment, Starlight’s public relations team is holding an emergency meeting for the expulsion of the Zhankong crew.
In the entertainment circle, everyone looks up and down, even if they don’t cooperate, they won’t be so stiff.
But this time the Zhankong production team was so harsh, and also specifically emphasized the point of “disrespect”, which can be said to have dealt a fatal blow to Yan Zixiu’s future development.
Feng Shuxuan in “The World” is fierce and bloodthirsty, and Chu Zhuo in “Moon and Shadow” is affectionate and black-bellied. In these two popular plays, Yan Zixiu’s performance is remarkable.
In the half month before this, Yan Zixiu’s name was on the hot search list every day. With his current popularity and attention, it is no exaggeration to call a top traffic.
But Yan Zixiu didn’t take the opportunity to accept various endorsements or scripts, but plunged into the training base, concentrating on preparing for the role of Xu Jingkong.
This kind of sincerity is not unprecedented, but in this entertainment circle where traffic is the most important thing, can you praise your hard work?
In the end, not only did he not, but now he is being scolded in the dark.
At this time, Xie Chengyuan saw that the topic [Yan Zixiu is not professional] has been read more than [-] million times, and his liver hurts from anger.
How many people liked Yan Zixiu before, how many people scold him now, even doubled.
There were also a number of media outlets who swear by the news, saying that Yan Zixiu couldn’t bear the hardships in the middle of the training, and was picked up by President Yunsheng himself in a luxury car when he broke into the air force base.
What is the concept of breaking into a military base?Now even the Yunsheng Group was scolded on the trending searches.
Rumors about Yan Zixiu began to emerge one after another, saying that he had plastic surgery, those who said he was close to the financial master, and those who said that he bullied the actors in the same group.
Under such a trend, hundreds of people called the product company that Yan Zixiu endorsed, saying that as long as the spokesperson was still Yan Zixiu, they would boycott the product until the spokesperson was replaced.
This kind of overwhelming black tide of cyber violence, if there is no colleague who takes the opportunity to come out and bring the rhythm, Xie Chengyuan would not believe it if he was killed.
To say that Li Fengzhi suffered the most, he fought for the luxury brand for more than two months, and when Yan Zixiu signed the contract, the result went straight to nothing.
Not to mention other resources, those people don’t even answer Li Fengzhi’s cell phone now.
When the entire public relations department was discussing countermeasures, Li Fengzhi came back from the phone call.
“Did Zixiu explain the reason? Why did he leave the base with Mr. Jing?” Xie Chengyuan asked immediately.
Li Fengzhi was silent for a few seconds, and then said aloud: “He said…”
“Say it quickly, we’re going to die of anxiety!” Xie Chengyuan almost jumped.
Li Fengzhi pursed the corner of his lower lip, and then said: “He was ordered by the state to complete the tasks of the Ministry of Security and the Bureau of Cultural Relics.”
Xie Chengyuan & everyone in the public relations department: … I can understand every word, but what the hell is this together?
“Mr. Jing said that we don’t have to do anything, just let the situation develop.”
When Xie Chengyuan heard this, his heart sank.
Could it be that Jing Shaoci didn’t like Yan Zixiu?
He lit the table anxiously with the tip of his index finger, and it took a long time before he said to the crowd: “Let’s end the meeting first.”
After everyone left, Xie Chengyuan called Li Fengzhi to stop.
“Fengzhi, recently…” He hesitated for a while, and finally asked directly, “Is the relationship between Mr. Jing and Zixiu okay?”
Li Fengzhi nodded affirmatively, “Very good.”
Only then did Xie Chengyuan’s tense nerves relax a bit, and he said, “Since Zixiu said so, let’s wait for him to come back first.”
Because Yan Zixiu hadn’t slept, Jing Shaoci let the plane arrive in J City ahead of schedule.
“Why is there a bed on it? This bed is so big.”
Because he didn’t close his eyes all day and night and consumed his spiritual energy, Yan Zixiu’s confusion was even worse this time.
“This is my private jet.” Jing Shaoci explained.
Yan Zixiu blinked, but still had no idea.
“Then is this plane expensive?”
“Not expensive.” Jing Shaoci took off his suit jacket, “If you want, I…”
Yan Zixiu regained consciousness for a moment, “I don’t want it.”
As long as money is talked about, Yan Tianshi will always maintain the highest vigilance.
Jing Shaoci loosened his tie, then sat on the edge of the bed and gave him two fingers and said, “Come here.”
Yan Zixiu walked over obediently, but the other party directly raised his hand to touch his abdominal muscles.
He glanced down, and then asked in confusion, “What are you doing?”
Jing Shaoci felt his tighter muscle lines, raised his head and said, “Has the training been hard during this time?”
Yan Zixiu shook his head and said honestly, “It’s not hard.”
Jing Shaoci put down his hands, and said with a chill in his voice: “You might as well be as delicate as before, at least it can make people feel at ease.”
Yan Zixiu looked at him, and said word by word: “I’m delicate, I care about eating and sleeping very much.”
“Then tell me, how do you care about it?” Jing Shaoci teased him.
Yan Zixiu stroked his stomach and replied seriously: “Eat enough and sleep well.”
Hearing these two requests, Jing Shaoci was silent for a while, and then said: “Go to sleep.”
“Oh.”
After Yan Zixiu nodded his head, he began to take off his clothes, but for some reason, the belt couldn’t be untied.
He was in a hurry to sleep, so his tone unconsciously carried a touch of grievance: “Candied sweet potato, I can’t get rid of this.”
Jing Shaoci laughed, and then used his slender fingers to help him open the buckle on the belt.
After Yan Zixiu took off his training uniform, he threw himself on the bed without covering him with a quilt, and fell asleep on his stomach.
Jing Shaoci leaned over and picked him up, put him down gently and then covered him with the quilt.
He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yan Zixiu’s sleeping face. After a long time, he raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, “If you like acting like a baby with me so much, don’t even think about it.”
Yan Zixiu fell asleep on the plane for more than three hours. After arriving in City B, he was gently shaken awake by Jing Shaoci.
“I’m so sleepy.” Yan Zixiu muttered softly while raising his hand.
Jing Shaoci put on his clothes and coaxed him, “I can continue to sleep after getting in the car.”
“But I want to sleep here.”
Jing Shaoci squatted down to put on his shoes, and comforted him tirelessly: “Hey, let’s sleep together when we go home.”
When the two arrived home, Jing Shaoci entered the door with Yan Zixiu in his arms.
“What’s wrong with Xiuxiu?” Seeing this posture, Xie Guanxin was startled.
“Mom, don’t worry.” Jing Shaoci explained: “Yanyan is fine, he is just sleepy.”
Only then did Xie Guanxin let go of his heart, and then said: “Then quickly carry him upstairs.”
After Jing Shaoci returned to the bedroom and put Yan Zixiu away, he turned and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel.
After wiping his hands and his face, he covered the other party with the quilt before closing the door and going downstairs.
“What’s going on with what’s said on the Internet?” Jing Fengyi asked seriously.
Xie Guanxin was sitting by the side, her eyes were also full of worry.
Seeing the overwhelming abuse on the Internet, their parents must feel distressed.
“An ancient tomb in J City collapsed, and many experts and professors of archaeology were buried underneath. Yan Zixiu was called to rescue him.”
Jing Fengyi and Xie Guanxin looked at each other, and then said, “Why did you ask Xiaoxiu to do this?”
The couple only knew that Yan Zixiu could draw fortune-telling symbols, but they didn’t know much about other things.
Jing Shaoci was silent for a while, and then said seriously: “Dad, Mom, Yanyan may be a little different from the Taoist priests you know.”
Next, he briefly explained what happened yesterday.
After Xie Guanxin finished listening, she couldn’t even blink her eyes.
“You mean, Xiuxiu summoned a Xuanwu to carry the tomb on its back.” She said with a dazed expression.
“Ah.”
Xie Guanxin swallowed, and said in a slow tone, “Is it… the kind of Xuanwu in ancient legends?”
Jing Shaoci said again: “Yes.”
Jing Fengyi was also shocked, but his expression was not obvious.
Xie Guanxin took a deep breath and said in disbelief: “This is simply unbelievable.”
“In the future, you will know when you see it with your own eyes.” Jing Shaoci remembered something, smiled and said, “Your daughter-in-law is very capable.”
After hearing this, Jing Fengyi glanced at him thoughtfully.
Yan Zixiu fell asleep straight into the night, took a shower after getting up, and then went downstairs to eat.
Jing Shaoci stayed with him until he saw him pick up the phone.
Under Yan Zixiu’s latest Weibo post, the number of comments has reached 70+, and this time is still growing.
In addition to abuse, there is also a small group of fans speaking for him.
But this part of the fans have been labeled as ‘brain-damaged’, ‘brainless’, and ‘dutiful son’, and some of them have even emptied Weibo after being scolded.
Before he finished watching, his phone was taken away by a big hand, “Don’t watch it anymore, eat.”
Yan Zixiu looked down at the dumplings in the bowl, and said in a low voice, “Actually, I don’t care about these.”
He just didn’t expect someone to defend him.
Jing Shaoci suddenly held his hand, “I care.”
While the two were talking, the State Administration of Cultural Heritage posted an official Weibo.
