The male with the halo in the entertainment industry

I fiddled with the ashes a few times, these things are only used in sacrifices or major white funerals, right?An ominous premonition suddenly flashed in his heart, Jin Yaoze raised his head, and found that Jin Yaoze was still staring at a photo placed in front of the table, motionless.

"Ziji, oh, I saw a photo of this old man."

"Where?" Wang Ziji leaned forward, and placed a black and white photo of the old man on the table covered with tea oil residue and dust. The photo was fixed in a metal frame, and there were several pots of rotten melons and fruits in front of him. Burnt candles.

"This is a portrait." Jin Yaoze sighed and said, "The old man has passed away."

No wonder there were burnt paper money on the ground, Wang Ziji looked around vigilantly.

"Then we can't stay here any longer. It always feels like someone is watching our every move. It seems very dangerous."

"Such a heavy rain, in the barren mountains and wild mountains, let's make do with it. We can't hide anywhere if we want to."

As Jin Yaoze said, he brought two chairs together to form a simple bed, and took off a bamboo hat hanging on the wall, and blocked it at the window with holes.

Wang Ziji said: "Let's take turns to sleep. You sleep for a while, and I will help you watch. I will sleep in the middle of the night. It is safer."

"Go to sleep, I'm not sleepy." Jin Yaoze shook his head and turned to look at the black rain curtain outside the window.

"Pretentious, do you think you are a living Lei Feng?" Wang Ziji stood up and dragged her down to lie down. Jin Yaoze's slender legs didn't have much concentration due to fatigue. Being dragged and dragged by him like this, he naturally fell in love with him. We lay down together, squeezed into the narrow chair.

"Your body is covered in mud, so crowded, aren't you hot?" Jin Yaoze asked him.

"It's all mud?" Wang Ziji hummed the words out of his nose, and glanced at him with his head down. It was indeed much cleaner than his body, and there was no stain on his trouser legs. I don't know how he did it, so he smirked. She put her legs on top of him, staining his jeans on purpose.

"They're all equally dirty, so you won't dislike me, hehe." He hugged Jin Yaoze tightly: "Go to sleep."

A certain person said that he was not sleepy, but in fact his eyelids were as heavy as a jackpot, and the sound of the continuous heavy rain falling on the mud outside the window was like a lullaby, everything was extremely peaceful, Jin Yaoze listened, very He quickly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

It was already sunny when Jin Yaoze woke up, and the two of them slept like dead wolves last night, and nothing happened overnight.

He could hear the sound of him getting up, and he got up in a daze and rubbed his eyes: "It's dawn now?"

He didn't feel the soreness until his consciousness recovered. He thought it was quite strange. It stands to reason that he watched them go up the mountain, lured them in such a remote place, and broke their car tires. He must have wanted to Do sneak attacks or something.As a result, nothing happened overnight.

At the foot of the mountain, both he and Jin Yaoze were still discussing this strange matter, but in the end they let it go, because the next work was relatively busy, so the matter of starting the phone could only be put aside for now.

It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. In the next few recordings that Wang Ziji participated in, Wang Tianxiu was repeatedly dissatisfied.

No matter how I behaved, I always got the most shots, so all the speeches that were inappropriate and outrageous were played without deletion.

Jin Yaoze helped to analyze whether it was because he offended the mysterious man. The fact that he let Xiao Luoyang go made this man worry about it, so he wanted to deal with him like this.

"Isn't he powerful and powerful? Isn't it just a matter of moving your fingers to block me? It also needs such a step-by-step exhaustion. This is not a big deal."

"It's true." Jin Yaoze closed the notebook in front of him, and stared at the document being signed: "Well, let me explain it to the director of the program group for you, and see what the reason is. Would you like to give it to me?" You cut some shots."

Wang Ziji never dreamed that he would be tricked by the people around him again.

"The rumor that we have a disagreement is completely confirmed this time." Jin Yaoze returned with a gloomy expression.

"What does it have to do with the two of us?" Wang Ziji didn't know what Jin Yaoze and the program crew said, and was immediately puzzled.

Jin Yaoze took a big sip of Jiayitian, recovered himself and continued: "The people in the program team said, let you take as many shots as possible. It was your manager Marshall who personally pleaded, saying that it was your intention. When I went to ask to delete your footage, a group of people regarded me as your enemy, and you said I was wronged or not."

169. Haunting incident

Marshall again!Wang Ziji never dreamed that he would do this to himself again!Haven't you realized that you are already wary of him?

"Are you sure it's him, and no one blamed him?"

Jin Yaoze found it funny and said, "Is there any point in provoking you and your agent by the program group? I said earlier that your agent is not very simple, and it looks like a spy placed by some entertainment company by your side."

Since the selection of judges last time, Wang Ziji will not tell him private matters again. The person who sent those photos to him has never been found out, and the stone in his heart cannot be grounded.Taking such intimate photos of him and Jin Yaoze should be because he neglected to guard against the people around him, so this time he has to be more vigilant.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Jin Yaoze suddenly remembered something, took out a document from the bag beside him, and handed it to him.

"This Marshall did a useful thing. He wanted to take your studio back to Beiyang Entertainment, and he approached me several times in private. You signed the contract, and I think Xu Lele's matter is almost understood. We don't get along. You can't continue the rumors, after all, you are from my company, so I have nothing to do if you go on like this, I'm afraid it will be bad for you."

After reconciling with Jin Yaoze, it has always been Wang Ziji's wish to return to Beiyang, but after all, he broke the contract and went out by himself. It is unreasonable to raise face. Although he is not afraid of losing face in front of Jin Yaoze, the artists and staff at Beiyang are also long. squinting...

"What's the purpose of Marshall doing this?" Wang Ziji took over the document, which made him a little confused.

"I think you should just watch him, don't be rude. Yaoze said: "You sign the prostitution contract first, and the overlord clauses on it are all improvised by me, and they are trying to trick you. It's so hot." "

Knowing that he was joking, Wang Ziji reached out and squeezed Jin Huilang's face, and signed the contract without even looking at it.

"Eldest Young Master Jin wants to cheat me, won't I accept my fate obediently?" He said with evil spirit in his smile: "I just hope you don't cheat me in one place, just work harder."

"Don't worry." As expected of an old couple who have been working together for many years, Jin Yaoze immediately understood, stepped forward to hug him, and rubbed his face on the back of his neck like a wolf dog: "I will serve you meticulously and not let Madam down."

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However, before Wang Ziji said anything, Marshall attracted more people's attention, and what accompanied him were absurd rumors.

At the beginning, it was Beiyang Entertainment, where Wang Ziji worked, that Wang Ziji went to the company headquarters several times after returning to Beiyang, and each time he went with Marshall, and every time he went, there was always someone muttering behind his back, with a very serious expression on his face. ugly.

At first, Wang Ziji thought it was because he broke the contract and came back that caused criticism, so he didn't care.

One day, Wang Ziji just came to the company and sat down in his lounge, thinking about sorting out his speeches for public welfare activities.

"In the evening, there is a meeting, you come to participate and bring your assistant."

Jin Yaoze came in and put a bag of milk on his table: "You must have not eaten dinner again."

"Thank you." Wang Ziji asked, "Then I'll bring Marshall over here, is there any problem?"

"Yes." Jin Yaoze was silent for a moment, and agreed.

In the meeting at night, the content was obviously not important, but the atmosphere was extremely heavy. Wang Ziji felt strange in his heart. The gazes from around him made him very uncomfortable, but it seemed that they were not looking at him.

"Okay, that's all I want to say. If you need to read the content of the meeting again, you can ask Secretary Wang." I don't know how long this tingling feeling lasted, but Jin Yaoze finally stood up and was about to adjourn the meeting.

Suddenly the crystal chandelier above the head flickered, and then went out together with the lights of the slide projector, and the entire Beiyang Building suddenly fell into a dark silence.

"Did the power go out?"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and there was a lot of noise.

"How could such a thing happen?" Secretary Wang knew Mr. Jin's temper, and immediately asked the staff of the internal support department to question: "Beiyang's private power system has always been the most advanced, and the power has never been cut off. How are you responsible? ?”

"We are also wondering. Recently, the power system has just been checked for leaks. It really shouldn't be." The internal staff wiped their sweat and explained quickly.

Wang Ziji was planning to go to the switch to have a look, but he didn't expect a sharp cry from behind him.

"Yes... there are ghosts!"

"Is he back?!"

Turning his head suddenly, Wang Ziji saw a white shirt passing by the window, which looked like a person from a distance. It flashed by extremely fast, and it was very frightening in combination with the bright night.

"That Marshall is gone! It must be him."

How come it's all right, and it's about Marshall again?Wang Ziji just felt baffled. He just wanted to ask the artist Pang Qing next to him, but she turned pale and pulled Wang Ziji to say:

"Young Master Wang, don't you