The male with the halo in the entertainment industry

He got up, greeted Wang Ziji, and walked out of the studio.

"You said that someone set the fire on purpose and wanted to plant our own staff?"

Walking into the bathroom, Jin Yaoze lowered his head and spoke, not noticing the ghostly figure passing by him, looking at him faintly.

"What's going on? Is that what the lawyer said? Nothing can be done, why invite them here?" Jin Yaoze spoke with all his concentration, but he didn't expect his phone to bump into the door, and flew out because of his hurried steps.

Frowning, he was about to bend down to pick it up when a hand came into view and helped him pick up the phone.

"Is something wrong? Does it matter?"

The gentle voice made Jin Yaoze raise his head. It was the face of a strange man, with a gloomy temperament, and a hideous scar at the corner of his eye, a bit like it was left by being run over by a gravel brick.

Having no time to talk to him, Jin Yaoze thanked him in a low voice and took over the phone, but the person on the other side had already hung up.

"You really don't remember me." Shen Yi took another step forward, his smile gradually became grim: "But I will never forget you."

There was an accident in the hotel, Jin Yaoze was in a bad mood, he didn't pay attention to him at all, he just wanted him to make way for him to solve the problem, but he didn't answer a word.

Shen Yi was obviously irritated by Jin Yaoze's indifferent attitude, and blocked the bathroom door: "Jin Yaoze, I'll let you take a look at me."

"I still have something to do, so I want to ask my assistant." Jin Yaoze still thought it was an ordinary person who came to ask for help. After all, this kind of person is always in the dark. Seeing that he is like worshiping the Buddha, he is very disgusted with this kind of person. people.

"Really? If I want to acquire Beiyang, can I talk to your assistant?"

Jin Yaoze reacted immediately, stopped, and looked at the person in front of him carefully again.It turned out that he was Shen Yi. He hadn't seen him for so many years, but he didn't recognize him.

"You have low self-esteem, so now you want to madly buy other people's companies to make up for the regret of being a poor boy when you were young." After a while, Jin Yaoze said coldly.

184. Behind Marshall is

"Master Jin, I think you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." Facing Jin Yaoze's blunt words, Shen Yi showed no shame, his eyes were as cold as arrows:

"Are you not afraid at all?"

Jin Yaoze sighed: "Let me tell you, before Beiyang Entertainment, I was just a poor man. The company I founded has nothing to do with my family. We are the same people. As long as you have the ability, you are welcome to provoke me at any time." Me and my company."

After finishing speaking, he flipped through the address book and made a phone call, and left without looking back.

Looking at the man's back, Shen Yi's tall figure seemed to be frozen for a long time. Time froze him at the door of the bathroom. After a while, he sneered and raised his foot.

"boom!"

The wooden door was kicked hard, the sound was deafening, and the women who passed by were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, and ran away in a hurry, Shen Yi leaned against the door, muttering: "We... Are they the same person? Jin Yaoze...you have grown up, but your conscience has not grown at all."

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Here, Wang Ziji left after taking makeup photos. ,

"Young Master Wang, I'm really sorry! It was my negligence at work that caused you to be almost ashamed." Lemon apologized desperately. This time, when she was at the elevator entrance, so many cameras were pointed at her, she was already frightened up.

"It's okay. Wang Ziji waved his hand and comforted him: "Someone deliberately plotted against me. You can't prevent it. At least the boss has helped us resolve it. Come with me now. We have other things to do." deal with. "

It was very rare to be invited by Jin Tangze. In the past, because of the relationship between him and Jin Yaoze, the two had a very tense fight. Now that Jin Tangze invited him to his private residence, it can be regarded as acquiescing to the two of them.

This is a small private house. The decoration is a relic of the Republic of China. There are two stone lions at the door. Such a house suddenly appeared in this urban area full of high-rise buildings. At first glance, I thought it was some government. Protected cultural relics?

"anyone there?"

After confirming the address again and again, Wang Ziji walked up the green mossy steps and knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was Jin Tangze himself. His younger brother once said that this person even bought the vegetables himself. Now it is true. Looking at the furniture in his room, although they are expensive, most of them are very old and old-fashioned. The decoration design is simple and elegant.

It's just that a pile of plastic bottles tied up with ropes popping up in the corner of the living room is really depressing.

Wang Ziji thought of another young master of the Jin family, and couldn't help laughing every time he saw the disgusted look in his eyes.

"Sit down." Jin Tangze found a box of chocolates from nowhere and put them on the coffee table. He looked at the brand, Lindt, it seems that it is not cheap!

Hehe, Wang Ziji hurriedly said thank you. He originally thought that this guy would entertain him with fruit jelly candies that are sold by the pound in the supermarket. After all, he is such a stingy person, what can't he do?

"You're welcome, it will expire in two days, you should eat more."

"..."

Suddenly losing any interest in opening it, Wang Ziji crossed his hands in front of his chest, and leaned lazily on the sofa behind him:

"What is my brother doing to me? Please tell me directly."

Jin Tangze boasted first: "I said that Jiang is still old and hot, and you two can't do things well." After speaking, he bent his fingers and tapped on the tea table, then turned his head and smiled at Wang Ziji:

"I'm looking for you today to let you meet an old friend."

After speaking, two tall and burly men walked over with a bearded but easily recognizable foreigner.

Wang Ziji saw that the two men were dressed in special clothes and had stern eyes. He heard that a big family like the Jin family usually has a few people who specialize in doing cruel things in private. is forged.This kind of person has a nickname called "Mingtouer", and he only appears when the family really needs to do something. His brother also dispatched this kind of person in his old home in the United States.

"Lift your head up for me." Jin Tangze put the teacup on the table.

"Marshall, you bastard, I let you tease me!"

After seeing the person clearly, Wang Ziji rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat him up, but was stopped by those two men.

"Master Ziji, calm down! If you want to teach him a lesson, you don't need to take action. We will help you solve it."

One of the men with a shaved head rounded his arm and hit Marshall's handsome face, and the nosebleed immediately flowed out.

"Don't go too far. Illegal arrests are fine. Do you still want to abuse lynching?!"

When Wang Ziji saw this guy, he was so angry that he pretended to be a ghost and did those tricks to make himself look ugly as a judge on a talent show. He even secretly took pictures of him and his boyfriend in bed!This is already a perverted behavior. With his temper when he was a teenager, it is even possible to rush up and remove the finger that secretly took pictures of him.

"Mr. Marshall, you can't say that. No matter what I did illegally, didn't I still arrest you here? This is our Jin family's ability. If you refuse to accept it, then you resist?" Waiting for Wang Ziji Speaking, Jin Tangze spoke slowly first, this is really a ruthless character disguised with a gentle appearance, Wang Ziji admired secretly in his heart, and walked up to Marshall:

"Now tell me honestly, who ordered you to do this? Is that Su still alive?"

Marshall, a foreigner, looks glib, but he is not a tough guy. Knowing that if he does not tell the truth, he will probably suffer, so he has to confess:

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I don't know anyone with the surname Su at all. It was Mr. Cizer who asked me to do this. Mr. Cizer and I are college classmates. Some time ago, he spent a lot of money to hire me to be a Chinese star. The manager also said that he just needs to follow his instructions, and he has other solutions.”

"What nonsense are you talking about? César would do such a thing, he is my good friend!" Wang Ziji turned around and took the ashtray on the coffee table, scaring Marshall struggling: "I really didn't lie You! Those photos were also obtained by Mr. Cizer, if you don’t believe me, you can look at the mobile phone in my pocket, which contains the communication records between me and him!”

"Young Master Wang, look." The bald man handed Marshall's cell phone to Wang Ziji.

"It's really César's number... the text message on it, the one who ordered him to do things, was also sent by César." Wang Ziji couldn't believe his eyes, and his playmates who grew up together betrayed him one after another. ,what is this?

185. Two Childish Ghosts

"As the saying goes, your own people are the most difficult to guard against. You have always suspected that I was secretly filming, what good would it do me if I secretly filmed you two?" Jin Tangze's voice came from behind: "You good friend...go and find out What's going on?"

Walking out of Jin Tangze's house in a daze, Wang Ziji flipped through his phone, only to realize that César hadn't replied to his text messages for a long, long time, and hadn't actively contacted him, but even if he was estranged, what made him He actually wants to be his enemy?

"Young Master Wang, do you want to call and ask Mr. Cizer, maybe it's just a misunderstanding?" Lemon on the side tried to talk to him.

"Misunderstanding?" Wang Ziji twitched the corners of his mouth, squinted at her for a while, and suddenly threw the mobile phone out of his hand and shouted: "I just found out today that a good friend who grew up together was born in July. Eight years ago, even the things I went to bed had to be secretly photographed! It’s a good idea to plan ahead, so