play, I will take you to a place. "

Like a fox unabashedly displaying his charm, Wang Ziji quietly walked up to him and whispered in his ear while no one was paying attention around him:

"You want to go to the hotel with me? Open a room?"

As he wished, after Jin Yaoze's face darkened, Wang Ziji said with a sneer, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After the night show, Wang Ziji got into Jin Yaoze's RV, and when the window was raised, he was pulled over by a strong man beside him for a kiss.

Being hugged tightly in his arms, Wang Ziji cooperated with the other party's aggressive demands.

It's just intimate, intimate, but the expression of the man in the dim headlights is very serious, as if he is doing a programmed thing.

They were clearly flirting with each other, but Jin Yaoze's face was so tense that he couldn't accept it. He just wanted to find a replacement after Ziji's death. Why did he have the urge to sink deeper and deeper as soon as he got close to this Du Nansheng.

He didn't know that what he was facing was a dead lover that he couldn't let go of in his heart, so he coldly pushed the opposite person away before he broke out further.

"What's the matter?" Touching the corner of his mouth, Wang Ziji squinted at him with a smile.

The corners of his eyes moved a little bit, the peach blossom eyes that were very attractive before are now even more haunting, especially when squinting and smiling, it is a temptation that is extremely lethal to anyone.

How could it be possible for Jin Yaoze to admit that he was moved by his haughty heart, he turned his head without saying a word, looked out the window, pretending that he had lost interest.

After humming, Wang Ziji didn't feel embarrassed by it. He straightened up and rolled down the window to look forward, and found that the car was heading for the cemetery in the south of the city.

Entering the outskirts of the city, the shadows of the trees on both sides of the mountain road were dark. I don't know how long they have been wandering like this. Jin Yaoze next to him suddenly called the driver to stop.

"arrive."

"Ah?...Oh."

There was no way, Wang Ziji followed him out of the car, watched Jin Yaoze take out a handful of white roses from the co-pilot, and finally saw the silver tombstone standing not far away with extremely complicated emotions.

"The Tomb of My Lover Nansheng"

"This……"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and finally turned into a faint sneer.

Looking at his tombstone, Wang Ziji only felt ironic.

"Your friend? He's dead?"

Still pretending to be nonchalant, he put his hands in his pockets, and while asking, he stepped forward to help Jin Yaoze spread the roses in front of the tombstone.

"He is my lover." Looking at the endless darkness in front of him, Jin Yaoze murmured: "The only person I have ever truly loved is him."

"Love?" With a casual smile, Wang Ziji saw his own photo on the tombstone under the driver's flashlight: "It looks a bit like me."

He turned to Jin Yaoze's profile and asked, "Is it because of this that you fell in love with me?"

"What do you think?" Jin Yaoze turned his head and responded indifferently, with irony in his words.

Wang Ziji squatted down, slid his fingers back and forth among the puddles of dust on the ground, and pulled out a few weeds.Originally, according to the current situation, he should politely and curiously ask how the air placed in the tomb "dead", or say something comforting in response to the lonely figure of the man.

In the end, he found that he was too lazy to think about anything, so he yawned for a long time, and finally stood up and asked lazily:

"When shall we leave?"

"Do you know?" Jin Yaoze turned his back to him: "My lover, he was killed by someone."

Wang Ziji staggered and almost rolled down the hill on the slippery soil.

Jin Yaoze went on to say: "Although the police involved in the investigation at the time concluded that he died of a brake failure and fell off the broken bridge, I felt that there were many strange things in it, so I never gave up the investigation."

"Go on." Wang Ziji couldn't help but feel secretly happy that someone was going to do the thing he wanted to do most for him.

"I guess, someone tampered with his brakes, and this person must still be complacent in the entertainment industry." Jin Yaoze lowered his head and stared at the tombstone in front of him: "He was a kid who offended someone because of his birth. Quite a few, it’s not that easy to lock down a suspect all at once.”

"Are you avenging him? What if he doesn't want to accept your kindness?"

Before the words were finished, Wang Ziji's collar was grabbed, and the man in front of him stared at him with dark eyes, and warned in a deep voice: "He won't! Don't provoke discord, I tell you, don't make a lot of people. Ghost idea to ask for something you shouldn't have."

"Okay, okay..." Reluctantly raised his hands in surrender, Wang Ziji shook his head, why can't he just shut up completely.

Jin Yaoze, you have always been so confident.

014. Important evidence

After Wang Ziji's accident, he never had the chance to see his remains at the scene of the accident. Hearing yesterday, Jin Yaoze also felt that there was something strange about his fall from the bridge.

On the way back, Wang Ziji pretended to be kind and walked to Jin Yaoze's side with a smile.Pretending to be very generous, he patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, buddy, you have helped me so much, and I will try my best to help you, the person I love."

Perhaps still immersed in the heavy atmosphere, Jin Yaoze replied to him coldly: "Can you help?"

"Don't underestimate me!"

The thin young man raised his eyebrows at him resolutely: "Your business is mine, I care about it!"

"Thank you."

Unexpectedly, he couldn't wait for the cynicism, Jin Yaoze only responded softly.

Wang Ziji squinted at his gloomy expression, with slight bitterness, he had never seen Jin Yaoze look like this before.

……

"Ziji, I've waited so hard for you!"

Once back to the hotel where the artist stayed in the ancient city.Wang Ziji was stopped by Lu Chengjun who was lingering at the door with a disgusting smile on his face.

As soon as Wang Ziji saw this person, he couldn't help the acid in his stomach, and the wound on his forehead began to ache faintly, as if he had been scorched by fire.

Holding his hand, Lu Chengjun's eyes were full of gratitude: "You really don't care about villains! The fact of the new play is so grateful!"

He said a series of words, never giving Wang Ziji a chance to speak:

"I used to have a crooked mouth and talk nonsense. Give me a slap, come back straight, and slap me."

After finishing speaking, Wang Ziji's hand was pulled to slap his own face.

Wang Ziji sneered, he didn't take it seriously anyway, just curious about which song he sang:

"The new play directed by Fang Hao, if you hadn't helped me to nominate it, how could I have the opportunity to act in such a big production, and the role is so important." Lu Chengjun flattered.

"When did this happen? Who helped Lu Chengjun in his name?"

Couldn't help muttering in his heart, Wang Ziji also pretended to shake hands with him casually:

"It's a trivial matter, and my ears will be soft in the future."

"Hey, I see." Lu Chengjun nodded repeatedly: "No matter how soft my ears are, I dare not slander you anymore. Don't worry, if I become popular in the future, I will definitely speak well of you in front of the media."

As he spoke, he scratched his head and kowtowed three times and knelt down.

Watching his leaving back, Wang Ziji took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and there was a text message from the other side:

The entertainment industry is deep, and it will be good for you to offend villains as little as possible.

Wang Ziji raised the corner of his mouth and replied with a smile: I guessed it was you

Jin Yaoze replied:

I didn't protect him well before, and that's why he was tricked by villains.

In fact, Jin Yaoze was not without worries at that time. Both of them were arrogant masters back then, and they never bothered to deal with the bad things spread by some villains who took advantage of their loopholes.In addition, Wang Ziji himself was not cautious enough in his words and deeds, he did everything according to his own temper, and in the end, the high shelf on the good station collapsed in the ant's nest.

Hearing Jin Yaoze's deep remorse after his death, Wang Ziji didn't say anything, but silently turned off the phone.

He returned to his room, closed the door, plunged into the mattress, stared at the smell of washing powder in the white sheets, and fell into a deep sleep.

He felt like he had a dream. He dreamed that when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, even if he and Jin Yaoze had a good relationship, they would sometimes see each other as unhappy.

At that time, they were young and impatient, and they could get angry about big things. They thought that fists were easy to solve the problem, and they could have a fight at every turn. When it was serious, Wang Ziji would call out two brothers, and Jin Yaoze People fight to the death.

But at that time, no matter what the consequences of bruises and swollen eyes were, as long as the venting was over, they could still drink a glass of champagne and sleep on the same bed while cursing, without any grievances in their hearts.

Until later Susie appeared, Susie's face was always blurred.Wang Ziji only remembered that he couldn't remember his appearance at the beginning, and he never took people who didn't care about him seriously. It wasn't until Jin Yaoze started to lie for him and stopped fighting with him that Susie's face gradually became clear. up.

"You are also a ruthless character, unexpected..."

Not knowing whether he was talking to the blurred shadow in front of him or to the air, Wang Ziji muttered uncontrollably, slowly opened his eyes, and found that someone was really looking at him beside the bed.

"Who?!" Rubbing her eyes, she struggled to get up from the bed.Before seeing the stern face of the person in front of him clearly, Wang Ziji muttered a dirty word:

"It's intentional to scare me, how the hell did you come in?

? ”

Fan Shaoxun next to him didn't say much, grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it on his head: "Is it wrong to care about you? Which ghost phone left a message that was worse than a message? You are happy if you don't talk to me." Is it right? Well, the young master is gone."

"do not

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