The male with the halo in the entertainment industry

The faint voice sounded again.

"There's no need to explain, Du Nansheng, I can accept whatever revenge you want on me, I deserve it, right?"

"Who the hell is doing such a boring thing, who is it?" Wang Ziji was about to speak, but he hung up the phone with a slap on the other side, sparking a wave of anger.

Who is it? Wang Ziji sneered, but he still wanted to explain, isn't this a panic?Anyway, if you don't want to blame him, he might as well be onlookers.

Anyway, people will only think of him in the direction of the bastard's grandson.Why is he so pretentious?

Jin Yaoze left the charitable organization, and the time of "swearing" the company's artists was aroused. Originally, according to Beiyang's public relations ability, he would definitely try his best to maintain the image of their trump card and shareholders.

Unexpectedly, because Jin Yaoze was too popular, and his usual image was portrayed impeccably, he was finally caught by the media, and they all flocked to him, and the popularity rose as soon as it dropped.

"You think this is fun?!" Jin Yaoze called again just after hanging up the phone, and it could be heard that he was busy on the other side and became an ant on the hot pot.

"It's me again, blame me again! Are you in a hurry?" Wang Ziji almost jumped up. He was looking for some hacker friends for Jin Yaoze to see if he could hack the software. Hearing the news, he almost gave a neck I was so angry that my veins snapped.

"Very good! Do you think you are awesome? Then I thank you!"

Thanks for letting me stop messing around!Wang Ziji put down the mouse lightly, it's good, he is too lazy to do things, so he can do whatever he likes.

I wanted to smoke a cigarette, but I didn't expect that the cigarette box next to me was empty, so I threw the box in my hand into the trash can angrily.

Called and asked, Fan Shaoxun was having a meeting in the same city, and called his brother to go drink together.

"Why have you been there recently?" Fan Shaoxun saw the person coming and sat on the chair directly, raised his eyes and stared at him faintly, the cup in his hand swayed a few times, but he hadn't even said a word of affection to him kind of thing.

In short, he should know that he and Jin Yaoze were getting involved again recently, and he didn't mention half a word about him leaving without saying goodbye in Las Vegas.

Until seeing Wang Ziji pouring wine glass after glass, he reminded this half-dead creature to save his life.

"Take it easy and drink, even if you admit it, you should be brutal. Don't live and die for a man."

is that useful?Wang Ziji snorted, full of self-deprecating meaning, he is a top-notch idiot.When Jin Yaoze was sick, he kindly scolded someone to help him find medicine and hot water, but when something happened to him, he was mistaken by someone, and turned into a deliberately framed person, and became a self-righteous young master who scolded employees.

"You said, in his eyes, have I always been so despicable?" He, First Young Master Du, has only truly loved one person in his life, and truly loved him with all his heart and soul. Could it be that in the end it was just such a person covered in bruises?

He wanted to escape, to break up with the past, even to change his life, but it didn't help.

The dim candlelight flickered, and the candlestick was a Western-style white candle. Through the burning flame, Fan Shaoxun, who had always been in an explosive state, was very silent. Looking at the prince sitting across from him, he could only listen quietly.

"Just figure it out." Besides, his family, Wang Ziji, is actually not a loser. When he was filming in the United States, Jin Yaoze had to come and pick him up every day, but he didn't get a good response from him. He heard before that The two people are also tit for tat.

Now that the incident happened, it was normal for people to suspect that he had done something bad.Besides, since the two of them have been resenting each other like this, why do you always pay attention to Jin Yaoze's movements, Wang Ziji?

It wasn't until after 2 o'clock in the middle of the night that Fan Shaoxun drove the drunk man back, and then heard the news from there. The person who added fuel to the news was the people from Beiyang Entertainment's rival Ivy Company.

"I knew it, I knew it was caused by some villains, a bastard who played dirty and played dirty, and why did he sow discord between Lao Tzu and Jin Yaoze, why?"

After hearing that, Wang Ziji Jijiu was crazy and stopped playing. He was busy cursing, hammering the windowpane with his hand, making the troublemaker have a headache, and even wanted to stick his head out to burn his anger on the passers-by.

Fan Shaoxun frowned, stepped on the accelerator, and just wanted to drive faster to take Wang Ziji to the hotel to recover his body.

Wang Ziji was cursing and cursing, and suddenly mentioned a name named Su Xi, his expression became ferocious, and his voice was a little sharp, cursing Su Xi a million times.

"Why do some people always stare at us and sow discord as much as they want, even if they are welded together, they can always be separated?" Enough muttering to himself, Wang Ziji is not sleepy.

As soon as he stepped out of the car door, he ran into a familiar figure.

"I'm sorry, Ziji, it's all my fault, I'm sorry." Jin Yaoze's voice was choked up, and he wanted to support Wang Ziji who almost stepped on the ground in the puddle.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Jin?" Wang Ziji, who bent his waist and raised his head obliquely, glanced at Jin Yaoze, narrowed his eyes, looked at him and sneered:

"Is it possible that the media is not busy enough for you? How could you think of me here to join in the fun?"

"I blamed you, Ziji, I was too impulsive today, and I didn't investigate the matter clearly, so don't be angry with me..." While talking, Jin Yaoze wanted to come and hold Wang Ziji's hand.

He should have just come over from the company after handling things, in order to hide from the reporter flawlessly.Also feeling a little out of breath.

"You can't blame me too much for this matter. In a place like that day, the backstage looked deserted but actually there were many people. No matter how angry you are, you should restrain your anger."

"Isn't it difficult to handle the matter?" Wang Ziji still smiled, and the strong smell of alcohol spread to him: "Or I just jumped out and admitted it, so that the difficult matter of the young master can be solved by the way, so as not to cause trouble It's you!"

"What are you talking about?" Jin Yaoze lowered his voice coldly: "As long as you don't intend to harm me, I will take the initiative to take the blame for you and I will have nothing to say! Besides, you are from my company, whether it is you It's still Lu Chengjun who I scolded, and the matter will always be handled by me."

"That's really touching." Wang Ziji laughed: "Since you have such a great spirit of sacrifice, then go and learn from Lei Feng. Why are you still sticking to me? Please go back."

095. Instant face change

"I'm not Lei Feng, even if I were, it belongs to you alone." A certain person even played a rogue, and grabbed Wang Ziji's hand and refused to move.

"Dear young master Wang, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Heh...heh, no!" Wang Ziji was already drunk and not sober, and he tried his best to remind him to leave quickly, otherwise he would definitely do soft-hearted stupid things again.

Trying to get rid of Jin Yaoze, he took out a lighter from one of his pockets, held it up to Jin Yaoze's handsome face and threatened.

"If you don't leave, I'll burn your eyebrows!"

Jin Yaoze had no choice but to take a big step back, but still begged, "At least let me take you home, is that okay?"

There was no sound from the person next to him.

"Zi Ji?" Jin Yaoze yelled again, it turned out that Wang Ziji had already fallen back in his arms because he was too sleepy.

"Let's go, let's go back now." Picking up the drunk iron weight, Jin Yaoze walked upstairs.

When Wang Ziji woke up the next day, he felt as if there was a dump truck in his stomach before he could stand on his heels. He immediately rushed to the toilet and vomited. After vomiting, Wang Ziji stood in front of the mirror.

When I picked up the water to wash my face, I found that I had changed into pajamas.

"Who is serving me here?" Rubbing his hair, Wang Ziji pulled his shoes and walked towards the door, pulling the door open at once, and the person sitting at the door of the apartment leaned back habitually, almost lying down fell to the ground.

On such a cold day, Jin Yaoze actually sat outside all night?Besides, he obviously touched the key in his pocket, entered his house and opened the door for himself, why did he squat outside the door pitifully?

"Hey, Jin Yaoze, get up quickly? Get up!" Wang Ziji quickly squatted down and stretched out his hand to test Jin Yaoze's forehead. Don't get hot all of a sudden, you must know that he just got better from the fever.

Alas, what a crime this is. This time it was Jin Yaoze's turn to sleep like a dead pig. Wang Ziji hesitated for less than three seconds and helped him into his room.

Wang Ziji stumbled and stumbled because of a hangover, and the drinker was scary, and when they went to bed, the two of them fell on the bed and rolled on the ground again.

"You're dead!" The tired and panting Wang Ziji was condemning Jin Yaoze on the surface, but in fact he half hugged him and pulled him to bed, his eyes fixed on Young Master Jin's tightly closed eyes and he couldn't move away.

"A person who is always like me, why are you so good-looking?" Prince Ji Mingming was about to slap him twice but stopped in mid-air, and turned into gently stroking Jin Yaoze's side face.

It's been a long, long time, and I haven't seen Jin Yaoze up close. Touching his hot forehead, Wang Ziji sighed, and after less than two days of recuperation, he went to the cold again, and sure enough, he still had a fever again.

"Zi Ji..." Just when Wang Ziji covered him with the quilt, Jin Yaoze opened his eyes slightly, and the voices that called his name were all dry and smoking, like a dry well that had been abandoned for a long time and was reluctantly extracting. Out of the water source.

"Why?" Wang Ziji stuffed his feet into the slippers while looking back at him, and went to the drawer.