The male with the halo in the entertainment industry

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"Young Master Wang, what are you doing?!"

The driver was jumped by Wang Ziji: "This is a road at night, no jokes."

"I know, I know." Wang Ziji hurriedly wiped the rearview mirror for you as the car drove into the suburban area without people.

Next, his days of filming ushered in a terrible cycle. Jin Yaoze would be at the place where the crew was stationed every day, waiting for him to come out to pick him up to the hotel, but Wang Ziji ignored him every time, so he simply got in the car and followed him. He didn't leave until he was escorted to the place where he lived.As if in a daze, he is no longer in a hurry to work, even if he is too busy sometimes, he will let the driver wait here.

Day after day, Wang Ziji calmed down, and Wang Ziji's colleagues couldn't stand it any longer. They thought it was because there were always media people lurking in the shooting location, so Wang Ziji didn't dare to act rashly:

"If it's not convenient for you to date, why don't you ask Jin Shao not to come, it doesn't seem good to come and go like this every day."

Jin Yaoze came again today, and the photographer next to him, Nuannan Xiaopang, said to Wang Ziji.

Glancing at the people not far away, Wang Ziji snorted and said, "How did you know that he was looking for me? I'm not that close to this big shot, please don't let your imagination run wild."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "Let's go."

The chubby behind him had a resentful expression on his face, seeing Ming Ming Ziji leaving, Jin Yaoze followed him, why didn't he come to look for him?

082. You Can Only Be With Me

I don't know why this bastard Jin Yaoze has the ability to always accurately grasp his whereabouts. No matter where they go to take pictures, or even the hotel they stay in, he can understand it very clearly.

After stopping the car at the entrance of the hotel, Yuan Yuan asked Wang Ziji: "Why don't you say hello to Jin Shao? I heard that he attended the company's brand launch event in Vancouver a few days ago and came back overnight."

"Did I let him come?" Wang Ziji picked up the coke can next to him, unscrewed it, and poured it violently down his throat: "He asked for trouble, as long as he doesn't bother me, I can really thank him. "

While talking, it was Jin Yaoze who stopped the car and knocked on the window.

There was an imperceptible trace of fatigue between his brows and eyes, although all this was concealed by his stern appearance.

"What's the matter with you?"

As soon as Wang Ziji rolled the window, he sneered: "Do you know that you are acting like a beggar? Only a beggar would run over and stop the car and knock on the glass window like this."

He was not angry at his deliberate ridicule, Jin Yaoze seemed to be really tired, he grabbed the window with his hand, bent slightly:

"Nansheng, I won't be able to accompany you tomorrow. There have been a lot of incidents at the top of Beiyang recently, and I have to go back to China to deal with them."

"Then you go." Wang Ziji said impatiently: "Hurry up, do you know that what you have done has had a great impact on my work? Many of my colleagues are chasing rumors behind my back and making a bunch of them for me every day." scandal like that."

Jin Yaoze forced a smile: "What did they say? The two of us have been ambiguous in the first place. Does it need others to talk about it?"

"Who has nothing to do with you?!" Wang Ziji wanted to roll up the window of the car and run over this guy. The people in his studio, who were full of cars, spoke in such a muddled way:

"I knew it, you didn't find anyone else." Jin Yaoze only cared about himself and said patiently:

"I've been following you these days, and I haven't seen you talk to those who like you, Nan Sheng, people have to look forward, why hold on to the past? You can only be with me in this life."

"Am I clinging to the past? I don't want to look forward?" Not wanting to talk nonsense with him, Wang Ziji shook the window:

"Hurry up and get out, you, according to what you said, I should pretend that I don't know you!" I can only be with him, where have I seen such a narcissistic person, after so many years, the same stubbornness? !How do you know I don't like others?

When the car started, Wang Ziji turned his head and quickly glanced at the people watching the show behind him:

"What are you looking at? What are you listening to?" Yuan Yuan asked loudly.

"no!"

Ziji's front row had soundproofed glass, so no one should have heard their conversation, but seeing everyone shaking their heads, Yuan Yuan felt relieved.

Really, what happened between the two of them?I always feel that it is not as simple as I imagined. There is really no way to continue to separate and combine like this.

In the following days, that annoying guy Jin Yaoze finally didn't appear again, Wang Ziji's mood was almost clear, seeing that the filming of "Seizing the City" was about to end, and when finishing work, he finally had time to relax and rest .

After working so hard for a while, Keir is a perfectionist. Many shots are taken repeatedly. No matter whether an action is done properly or not, he has to repeat it two or three times. As a result, everyone is exhausted.

During this period of time, Jin Yaoze's friend Hua Ziqing called him, and they already knew their identities, and the call was nothing more than to help his good buddy sell miserably, and persuade him to make up by the way.

Other people's friends are always helping others. Listening to Hua Ziqing's tone, it seems that he himself has been doing it all the time!It is obviously Jin Yaoze who screwed up their feelings.Hua Ziqing is a bastard, he praised him all the time when he didn't show his identity, but now his good buddy comes to trouble him as soon as he gets dumped.

hehe!Do you think he has no friends to back him up?

They were really good at the beginning, but they were not without violence when they quarreled. The scar on Jin Yaoze's forehead that was always covered by his hair was scratched by him with a knife. , Of course, I also have Jin Yaoze's masterpiece on my body. Now that I think about it, it was really a miracle to be able to be together back then.

Sitting in the cold bathtub, Wang Ziji found that he looked down at his own reflection, and found that he had laughed at some point.

"Are you crazy?" A splash broke the water pattern, and Wang Ziji stood up and sat on the stool in the bathroom dripping wet.

His mind is terribly blank. Could it be that his body has been overdrawn recently from work, and everything including his brain has been emptied.

After receiving a call from Wang Ziji, César was very happy: "How is it? The movie should be finished, right?"

"Enen, it's almost over, show it to the internal staff first on the 30th." Hearing his friend's voice, Wang Ziji finally regained his senses: "I'm just asking you to hang out."

"Looking for me?" César's voice on the other side laughed more happily: "Then why don't you find Shaoxun? Last time you called to invite him to the car show, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. You pretended to be cold, but you have been following me all the time, and my ears are callused."

"Really?" Wang Ziji scratched his head in embarrassment: "I haven't contacted him recently. I feel that he was a little weird a while ago. He always worries me when he has nothing to do, so let him calm down first."

"Strange? What's wrong?" César also looked busy, he didn't see anything strange about Shaoxun, he never came here to chat for more than 3 minutes, drink no more than two glasses, I left without sitting on the sofa.

"Just like what you just said... Anyway, I can't tell at once, are you in Los Angeles now, shall I come to you?"

"Come on." César said triumphantly, "I'll talk about the fun later, I have something important to tell you right now."

Wang Ziji rushed to an entertainment company where Cizer worked, and when he came, he was surrounded by several Korean fans wanting to take a group photo.

"Is that Wang Ziji? I watched your idol drama, can I take a photo with you!"

The little girl spoke Korean, Wang Ziji listened to her talking excitedly for a while, but in the end he could only stand there blankly, only smirking.

Fortunately, a passerby translated for him. Wang Ziji nodded and waited for the other party to take out his mobile phone.

The girl screamed excitedly, and the first thing she did was to hug the girlfriend next to her and talk excitedly.

The enthusiastic translator next to her told Wang Ziji that she couldn't believe that a big star would agree to take a photo with her.

Forehead.After the photoshoot, Wang Ziji was still immersed in complicated emotions, right?Could it be because of the idol drama with Xu Lele that he is already so popular?He is still immersed in the impression that he is a little shrimp.

083. It's Really Nothing

"Suddenly go back to China to see the situation!"

When they got inside the elevator, Wang Ziji and Yuan Yuan who accompanied him all the way said in a low voice: "The filming of "Flowers Falling in the Clouds in Late Summer" has achieved results, and you have accepted a high-traffic drama. It’s very popular. It’s just that high-traffic dramas are time-sensitive for actors, and they can become popular in a short period of time, but the popularity disappears quickly. If we want to improve our popularity, we still need to expand our drama.”

What he said is very reasonable. Wang Ziji had also heard that a certain [-]th line became popular because of a drama, but because there was no heat to speculate, he disappeared soon. When he was filming "Flowers Falling", There was a director who invited him to be the hero of a costume idol drama with high expectations. Now it is a wise choice to come and make a movie.

"Are you looking for Mr. Cizer? Please follow me to the second floor and wait for a while. Mr. Cizer is interviewing the members of the girl group."

A young boy invited Wang Ziji to go to the second floor. Through the transparent glass floor-to-ceiling windows, Wang Ziji could see César sitting in the center of the hall, and standing in front of him were seven or eight young girls. .Among them were whites and blacks, stature