Little ancestor, can we remarry?

"Don't! If you are frustrated in love, you must be proud of your work. It will be good for you."

Maodou has been with Ji Ziyou for several years. Different from the feelings of working partners, Maodou regards Ji Ziyou as a friend.

He knew that Ji Ziyou was sad, but there was no way to be depressed all the time.

Ji Ziyou didn't say a word, the entertainment industry was originally a big quagmire of stalking people, this marriage between him and Wenren Yaojue had already made him the laughing stock of others.

Did he still expose his wounds to others?

"You don't really want to be trampled on for the rest of your life, do you?" Maodou looked at Ji Ziyou with distressed eyes.

But Maodou couldn't hold back some words: "I didn't know that your marriage partner was Wenren Yaojue at first, but at first you told me that you were going to get married, and I was actually very happy for you."

"later……"

"It's okay." Ji Ziyou raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Don't comfort me."

"I don't want to comfort you." Maodou explained, I wanted to say, "I watched the video of you two getting married online, you like to hear about Yaojue, right?"

"..."

No answer is the default.

Ji Ziyou lowered his head, feeling more and more like a clown who was publicly executed.

"There is a saying that makes sense. If you like this kind of thing, cover your mouth and it will come out of your eyes." Maodou knows Ji Ziyou well, but no matter how popular he is, with this face, the entertainment circle wants to support Ji Ziyou There are too many people pursuing Ji Ziyou.

But Ji Ziyou has always looked as cold as frost.

Nothing seemed to interest him.

In the wedding video, Ji Ziyou looked at Wenren Yaojue's eyes with light and sparkle, and a discerning eye could tell that those eyes were full of love.

"I know you like Wenren Yaojue, maybe he is belittling you now, try to stand at the same height as him, maybe he will look at you straight in the eye."

Mao Dou is like an emotional mediator, going to explain the truth to Ji Ziyou.

Ji Ziyou listened carefully.

"Besides, there are too many people in the entertainment industry marrying wealthy families for money, why should the crow laugh at the black pig."

"Pfft—" Hearing the metaphor of Maodou, Ji Ziyou couldn't help laughing.

"I wish I married Wen for his money."

Ji Ziyou said lightly.

If that was the case, he wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

"So..." Having said all that needs to be said, Maodou stared at Ji Ziyou, "Are you going to participate in variety shows?"

"..." Ji Ziyou thought for a while, and felt that what Maodou said made sense, "Let's participate."

"That's right." Maodou smiled, "It seems that you are not a taro who does not eat oil and salt."

It's not that Ji Ziyou doesn't like it, he just listened to Maodou's words. In the past, no matter how Ji Pu targeted him, he didn't care if he tripped him.

Because what he wants is not to be popular, nor is it to be proud.

He just wanted to break away from the shackles of Ji's family and live alone, as for the little thought about Wenren Yaojue in his heart.

He was also locked in the bottom of his heart.

There is a marriage contract between Ji Pu and Wenren Yaojue, which is known to the upper circles in Jiangcheng.

People in the entertainment industry don't know his background, and those in the upper class don't know that his background is even a joke after dinner.

Ji Ziyou knew that there was a wall between him and Wenren Yaojue.

Two people are like two parallel lines, and they will never meet for a lifetime.

Until more than a month ago, when Wenren Yaojue was climbing outdoors, something went wrong with his protective equipment, and he fell off the rock.

Only then did the parallel lines between the two begin to shift.

Now he is married to Wenren Yaojue, the legal couple of the two.

Whether it's being ridiculed by the world, Ji Ziyou wants to work hard for himself once.

Be brave once for the love in your heart.

The variety show that Maodou chose for Ji Ziyou is the most popular one recently. Big-name artists are resident, and different artists participate in each episode.

The show is about entertainment and games. The participating artists will be divided into two groups for a competition, and all the artists of the winning side will have free advertisements at the beginning and end of the show.

The one with the highest score will also have a light show promotion provided by the investor of the program group.

After Ji Ziyou agreed, Maodou called the other party back.

In order to let the program team have a good impression of Ji Ziyou, Maodou took the initiative to reduce the announcement fee given by the program team by half, in order to hope that the program team would take more care of Ji Ziyou.

Although Ji Ziyou's work has increased recently, compared to those famous stars, Ji Ziyou is still a salty fish.

There was no announcement today, Ji Ziyou went home early.

In the past, Ji Ziyou rented a house in the city center by himself, but now that he is married to Wenren Yaojue, he will naturally go back to their wedding room.

I heard that the wedding room prepared by someone else was in a private courtyard in the suburbs.

It's not particularly big, and there are no servants, not even a nanny, and someone comes to clean it on time every three days.

On the way home, Ji Ziyou was thinking.

He went out to work by himself, and Wenren Yaojue got along in the courtyard these days by himself.

Although Wenren Yaojue doesn't like Ji Ziyou, he never restricts Ji Ziyou.

Ji Ziyou is free.

Arrived at the door.

From a distance, Ji Ziyou saw Wenren Yaojue sitting in the shade of a tree in the garden enjoying the cool, the sun was dappled, shining through the gaps in the leaves, sprinkled on Wenren Yaojue's face.

Wenren Yaojue, who was covered with a blanket, closed his eyes and frowned.

Staring at such a famous Yaojue, Ji Ziyou suddenly couldn't bear to look away. This kind of man is destined to be sought after by thousands of people.

Ji Ziyou didn't dare to disturb Wenren Yaojue, and quietly went back to the room, ready to take a bath and change into home clothes.

Just after taking a shower and before blowing his hair, Ji Ziyou heard the voice of Wenren Yaojue talking downstairs.

Unable to bear his curiosity, Ji Ziyou stood by the French window and peeked.

The downstairs Wenren Yaojue had a very bad expression on his face, he didn't know who he was talking on the phone with, and his tone was full of impatience.

"I've said it many times. I don't need anyone to take care of me. I haven't reached the point where I have to be served by others."

"I can't die!"

……

Wenren Yaojue was talking on the phone, feeling his eyes were fixed on him, and he saw Ji Ziyou when he looked up.

Peeking at the caught bag, Ji Ziyou froze in place.

The two looked at each other.

Ji Ziyou didn't know to back away until Wenren Yaojue turned his eyes away.

Bang bang bang!

The heartbeat is too fast.

Ji Ziyou bit his index finger knuckle, suddenly feeling a little guilty.

Peeping and overhearing this kind of thing...

Presumably Wenren Yaojue disliked him even more.

But Ji Ziyou suddenly understood why there were no servants in this courtyard.

It turned out that it wasn't that Wenren Yaojue despised him, but that he didn't know that he treated him differently.

I have something to say: This article has been updated every other day recently, because part-time work is a bit busy