Zhuang Ji stabbed Xia Yibo's heart like a rose.

He was sitting on the sofa, drinking with a glass of wine in a leisurely manner, his eyes were still deep and gloomy, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes followed Zhuang Ji without any scruples.

Xia Yibo's attitude is so obvious, and he never hides it. There are so many people here, no one can see his thoughts, and everyone knows his thoughts. In addition, Xia Yibo is not jealous of meat and vegetables, and he likes beautiful women. There are not hundreds, but dozens of men and women who have tasted it.

But Zhuang Ji, everyone doesn't know if Xia Yibo really succeeded.

Even if he didn't succeed, it has already ruined Zhuang Ji's reputation, but Zhuang Ji can't do anything about him. In this circle, if he has money and has something to do with him, he is the uncle. What can he do, unless he is richer than them? At least for now, he hasn't.In fact, there are also some, just use Xia Zhen, but he can use anyone, but it will not be Xia Zhen.

In the downturn of the recording industry, Zhuang Ji did not develop his singing career.

However, he is not bad at singing, and he sang the opening or ending songs of several plays he starred in. The response was very good, and he even released a single because of it.

But other than that, he hasn't released an album or sung more songs.

Zhuang Ji devoted himself to acting, and didn't have much interest or enthusiasm for singing.

At this time, he just wanted to avoid offending others and avoid Xia Yibo embarrassingly, so he randomly selected a few songs that he could sing, and they were not love songs.

Thinking of Xia Yibo's presence and his singing love songs, I feel sick to my stomach.

Zhuang Ji began to sing, his voice was very beautiful, as if he was talking to someone, with a touch of emotion, some people who were talking stopped, and looked for who was singing in a little surprise.

Someone else said, "Zhuang Ji, you can sing so well, why didn't you make an album?"

Zhuang Ji said, "It's okay as an amateur, but if you really compare yourself to a professional, you'll be embarrassed."

In fact, there are professionals here, Zhuang Ji's humility often makes people feel at ease.

Xia Yibo sat there, took another sip of his wine, someone had already occupied Zhuang Ji's original seat, and sat beside Xia Yibo.

Apart from Zhuang Ji, there are too many people here who want to hug Xia Yibo's thigh, just to sleep, and they can get a lot of things that they couldn't get before anyway, why not do it.

As long as you can give up your body, you can always get what you want, and the road will be smoother.

But now is an era where the poor are not laughing at the prostitutes. People can only see the people standing on the high ground and stepping on the people below to climb up. Who cares about the people on the high ground and what methods they use to climb up.

Only the winner can be the king, and the loser will be the bandit.

And the right to speak is in the hands of the king.

In this case, what's the use of being aloof and guarding oneself like jade.

Even being ridiculed, impotent, impotent.

The reputation is still tarnished by those who have the right to speak, and they don't get any benefit.

How many people who are still a little bit persistent in their hearts, persistence is like a city wall piled up with sand. When the waves come, they will be defeated and disappear without a trace.

Someone said this to Zhuang Ji, and more than one person said that to him.

When he and Xie Fei had a good relationship back then, they were still young. Even Xie Fei, who is now recognized as a manly man, cried in front of him with red eyes in distress. It’s useless, if you have a bottom line, others will only step on you to climb up. The good roles you finally won, others will snatch them away after sleeping with others; Broke the contract and changed the cast; it was supposed to be a good scene, but a nonsensical supporting actress was inserted into it, and the script had to be changed to make her part beyond recognition; I followed the crew to the bitter cold place in the northwest to shoot the location, and took half of the filming. Yue, in the end, was cut down to only one line, and Yuan Jing showed his face, just to set off more others...

Zhuang Ji has encountered all these problems up to now, and he has also made movies. At that time, he was still young, and he ran with the crew for two months. He was so tired that all the scenes were cut. After getting the pay, I wanted to cry but had no tears.

But what can be done.

Unwilling to go to the editor, the other party said that he edited the film repeatedly and had to make major changes six times. He stayed up late every day and could sleep for two or three hours. I had to come as required, and I was beaten by another person. He pointed to the bruise on his forehead and said, "I can only go home and cry to my wife."

Zhuang Ji's heart was so cold that he didn't dare to argue with the director and producer at that time, so he had to let it go in the end.

There are so many shortcuts that can be taken, as long as they are taken, he believes that he is a thousand times more popular than the current Xie Fei, but he did not go through them at that time, only let himself become more and more harmonious and able to behave in the world, more and more forbearing, everything Respond with a smiling face, to better adapt to cater to this circle from other aspects, so that my star journey can be more magnanimous.

Since he has been here for so many years, how could he be moved by Xia Yibo's temptation just now.

Zhuang Ji stared at the screen and sang——

"That year, the [-]th alma mater dance party stood like a minion

That's when I swear with tears in my eyes that you must see me

There are too many ordinary and ordinary roads in the world

Which estate do you live in

Too much neglect at work in love

Self-esteem has already fallen, attention can cure hunger

If you don't get it before, you will know why I make a lot of big moves

Is it sick to make these mistakes and make people look at me?

......"

At this point, Zhuang Ji cut the song, passed the microphone to the girl next to him, and said, "Come on."

Singing this kind of song is not in line with Zhuang Ji's personality, as the editor said, how can I confide in the outside world when I feel bitter, I'd better go home and cry to my wife.

Only those who truly love him can empathize with his situation and feel sorry for him, while others, even if they confide in them, will have nothing but their contempt and ridicule behind their backs.

Zhuang Ji got up, went to socialize with some people again, then came back to Xia Yibo, smiled at him, "President Xia, I'm sorry, I have to go first, you have fun."

Before Xia Yibo had time to speak, Zhuang Ji had already gone to say hello to several other heavyweights and was about to leave, because someone in the box had already left for something, so it was nothing for Zhuang Ji to leave, so he just walked out, When he went out, he didn't look at Jiang Yuan who called him.

I stayed here for an hour. I was supposed to make a connection and ask the director and producer what movie he was planning to make recently, and if he could give him a good role, but in the end he didn't do it at all.

If asked, it would not be based on his own ability and face, but on Xia Yibo's face.

Zhuang Ji sneered, Xia Yibo wanted him to buy his face, but he didn't want it.

Xia Yibo watched Zhuang Ji leave and didn't keep him. Of course he was not happy or happy. He didn't understand whether his obsession with Zhuang Ji was because he never got it or something else.

But of course he wouldn't let Zhuang Ji slap his face like this, so he quickly chatted and laughed with other people. Zhuang Ji thought he was something, and some young and beautiful people flocked to him, so he didn't have to be Zhuang Ji.

Zhuang Ji knew that he had missed another opportunity. These people gathered here not just for fun. Everyone was talking about the direction of the film market and deciding what to film.

Xia Yibo is here, he should also be an investor.

Zhuang Ji was a little disappointed, but it wasn't serious, and he quickly cheered himself up.

After entering the box, I didn't even take a sip of wine, so I drove back.

When Xia Zhen called him, she seemed to hear his depression, and asked him, "What's the matter, are you sleepy, or are you sick?"

Zhuang Ji wears a headset and reads with a book in his hand. Zhuang Ji has a good memory. He reads the script through, then reads it carefully, and simply memorizes the lines, and he can make no mistakes at all. He is good at this , the talent is so high.

What he is reading now is "The Analects of Confucius". He has read it countless times, but he still reads it carefully over and over again.

——A gentleman can eat without food, live without seeking security, be sensitive to things but cautious in speaking, have the way and be righteous...

Zhuang Ji and Xia Zhen were absent-minded when talking because they were depressed, and said, "I'm not sick, I'm flipping through the book."

Xia Zhen said, "Is it a script? What kind of 36-year-old sea turtle are you going to play?"

Zhuang Ji said, "I've already familiarized myself with that script, and I'm watching "The Analects of Confucius."

Xia Zhen asked strangely, "How do you read "The Analects of Confucius", I remember you could memorize it from beginning to end when you were in junior high school, I was shocked by you."

Zhuang Ji thought that was true. When he was six years old, he could recognize more than [-] characters, and he could recite the Three-Character Classic, Thousand-Character Classic, Analects of Confucius and three hundred poems fluently. He was known as a child prodigy.

Thinking that he has such a high talent, compared to ordinary people, he is regarded as a person treated favorably by the heavens. Since this is the case, there is no need for him to feel depressed.

But then, he thought again, so many people who are both ugly and stupid are better than him, how could he be willing to be ordinary instead.

I couldn't help but feel motivated again.

Said, "Not only read "The Analects of Confucius", I have read all four books and five classics, and I can also recite them. I have read "Historical Records" and "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" carefully, and I have also read "Song History" and "Ming History". Acting in a historical drama is not a piece of shit. If you have a poetic spirit in your stomach, you must have some goods."

Xia Zhen smiled and said, "Yes, if you had studied literature instead of acting, you would probably be a professor now."

Zhuang Ji said, "I just like acting, what kind of literature do I want to study?"

He yawned and said, "I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep. You're going back to City S the day after tomorrow, right?"

Xia Zhen said, "Yes, I can arrive in the afternoon."

Zhuang Ji said, "I'm not going to pick you up from the plane, go back by yourself."

Xia Zhen smiled and said, "I'm always flying here and there, so I don't need a pick-up. I'll ask someone to give you the key to my house. You can go to my house first, will it work?"

Zhuang Ji said, "What's your plan? I'm not your little lover, so I went to your house to wait for you."

Xia Zhen thought that Zhuang Ji was really angry, so she said, "Ah, I'm sorry, you have something to do, so come over when you are free."

Zhuang Ji, "..."

Zhuang Ji wondered if Xia Zhen had a lumpy head, or was his heart just so upright that he had no other feelings for him?Having said that, if Xia Zhen has any thoughts about him, shouldn't she climb up the pole?

Why is his third uncle a big hooligan, but he has no inheritance at all.

Zhuang Ji said, "I won't go to see you until you come back. Otherwise, if you ask someone to give you the key, how can that person think about our relationship? I am a star that everyone is looking at, and I was scribbled on, so Neither you nor I are fine."

Xia Zhen thought to herself that she had to be an actor, but she said, "I just want to see you sooner, and I really didn't think carefully enough."

Zhuang Ji said, "I didn't mean to blame you, well, I'll wait for you to come back."

The weather had turned cold, Zhuang Ji wrapped himself in a quilt when he was sleeping, and he was very confused about his relationship with Xia Zhen.

He wanted to break through that layer of paper with Xia Zhen. If Xia Zhen had the same feelings for him, then he wouldn't have to try to get along with him like this in the future; It's nothing, or he will stop thinking about it from now on and just be an ordinary friend, or he will never contact him again, it's fine.

In short, cut the mess with a sharp knife, don't be like this anymore.

However, he didn't want to pierce that layer of paper.

Even if Xia Zhen really loves him, can the two of them be together?

Zhuang Ji thought that if they were really together, his acting career would be over.

Even if the two are in an equal and free relationship, from now on, he will really have to bear the name of being taken care of by a rich businessman, and if he is pointed and commented behind his back, more than half of his fans will run away. These are relatively good, and the rest Half of it can't be said and it turns black directly.

Zhuang Ji knew that for his fans, it was one thing to match him with someone else, but it was another thing for him to be with a man.

Besides, being taken care of by a wealthy businessman, a big man with this name, is really too ugly.

Zhuang Ji is unbearable.

In this case, even if the two of them did pierce that layer of window paper and their relationship was clear, he would not agree to be with Xia Zhen, so why bother to pierce that layer of paper.

Besides, Xia Zhen's elm-like head made Zhuang Ji feel a little discouraged.

Zhuang Ji has been quite irritable recently, so he can only rely on endorsement and calligraphy practice to relieve it.

Irritability comes from career bottlenecks and emotional confusion.

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