The actor wants to get a divorce

"But Yan Xiaolei is unwilling...he said...he said..."

"what did he say?"

Lin Zhaozhi's patience had reached its limit, he grabbed Huang Mao by the collar.

Huang Mao turned pale with fright, and said loudly: "He saw that Ji An was beautiful, so he wanted to do that kind of thing with Ji An... He said that as long as Ji An sleeps with him, he will return the ring to him!"

Lin Zhaozhi's eyes were full of killing intent.

Xu Shi was frightened by his eyes, Huang Mao hurriedly said: "But! But Ji An didn't agree, he had a fight with Yan Xiaolei... He wanted to get the ring back, but, but he couldn't beat Yan Xiaolei."

Huangmao's voice weakened a little bit.

"In the end, he seemed very sad, and cried to Yan Xiaolei, saying why you all did this to me, he took a knife, I thought he was going to kill Yan Xiaolei, but he scratched his face in front of us. "

"what?"

Lin Zhaozhi's face suddenly turned pale.

Huangmao was about to cry: "I don't know what's wrong with him, but I heard him muttering something...it made you all want to sleep with me...you bastard or something."

"Yan Xiaolei and I were so frightened that we ran away quickly, but Yan Xiaolei didn't return the ring to him. That was the last time I saw Ji An!" Huang Mao stretched out his hand and made a gesture of swearing, "Brother, I promise Every word I said is true! It was Yan Xiaolei's idea to snatch the ring, and it was Yan Xiaolei's idea to want to sleep Ji An, and it has nothing to do with me."

"I'm not gay! I like women!"

The man in front of him was filled with cold air all over his body, and his slender finger bones were pinched by himself. The yellow hair was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and his voice trembled: "I'm going to get married later, so I'll go back It's home, Yan Xiaolei and I haven't been in touch for several months! I don't know where Ji An has gone!"

"Brother, what I said is true. If you want to look for it, go to Yan Xiaolei. It's useless for you to look for me..."

Lin Zhaozhi stared coldly at the begging man, resisting the urge to punch him in the face a few times, and said, "Where was the last time you saw Ji An?"

"In Xihuai City! Around the farmer's market! Ji An doesn't seem to be a local, and I don't know where he lives, but it's been several months, and I don't know if he... is still there. "Huangmao's voice begged: "If you want to find it, I can take you there!"

"Walk."

Lin Zhaozhi pushed him towards the door.

Huang Mao froze; "Leave now?"

Lin Zhaozhi didn't speak.

Huang Mao: "Brother, you have to let me change clothes, I'm still wearing this to sleep..."

"Yan Xiaolei is already wearing a shroud, do you want to be like him?"

Huang Mao's eyes widened in horror, and then he staggered outside.

Xihuai City is not far from here, and it takes more than an hour to drive there. When the sky was bright, Huang Mao finally took Lin Zhaozhi to the farmers' market in Xihuai City.

Most of the people here are foreigners who come to do business. Although it is only five o'clock in the morning, there are already people coming and going, which is quite lively.

Huang Mao led Lin Zhaozhi, stopped in front of a fish stall, pointed to a wooden stool over there and said, "It was here that Yan Xiaolei and I met Ji An, and he was sitting over there, talking alone. Stunned."

"Where does he live?"

Lin Zhaozhi's voice was hoarse.

Huangmao wanted to cry but had no tears: "I really don't know, I just know his name is Ji An, and I don't know anything else!"

Lin Zhaozhi's heart sank violently.

He didn't have any money on him, and he even scratched his face. Where could he go?

"Jian, what are you doing..."

It's all like this, why don't you want to go home?

Lin Zhaozhi forced himself to calm down, he asked Huang Mao to go nearby to ask if he had seen Ji An, and he walked around the entire farmers' market several times.

The farmer's market was huge, and Lin Zhaozhi's back was drenched with sweat after a while.

He stopped where he was, and looked at the noisy and busy crowd, only feeling a kind of deep despair welling up in his heart.

The world is so big, where is he going to find Ji An?

He can only pray in his heart, Ji An is still around here, so he still has a glimmer of hope to find him...

If even the line to the farmer's market was cut, he would really...lose him completely.

After realizing this fact, Lin Zhaozhi suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He looked up and saw the flower shop in front of him. The proprietress was arranging the leaves of roses. He frowned and walked over, "Hello."

The proprietress raised her head. Although the man in front of her was wearing a mask, he showed handsome features.

She didn't feel happy, "Oh, young man, are you here to buy flowers? The roses in our shop have just been delivered, but they are fresh..."

Lin Zhaozhi then pointed to the bunch of baby's breath at his hand: "Just this one."

"okay."

The proprietress said enthusiastically.

While paying, Lin Zhaozhi asked calmly, "Have you been selling flowers here for a long time?"

"Well, more than ten years."

Lin Zhaozhi: "Then you should be familiar with this generation, right?"

"That's not."

Lin Zhaozhi handed over a banknote and asked, "Then, have you ever seen a... boy, young, with fair skin."

He paused, and then added: "Maybe there is a wound on the face."

The proprietress frowned and shook her head: "I don't remember this, what's the matter, is the child at home running out?"

Although he knew that asking such a question was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and it was difficult to get any results, Lin Zhaozhi was still a little disappointed.

He nodded indiscriminately, and gave an absent-minded "hmm".

The proprietress handed the wrapped baby's breath to Lin Zhaozhi, and then said: "There are so many punks and homeless people in this generation. If you go out from the east gate here, you can see a square with many young boys over there. You can go over there and look for..."

Lin Zhaozhi's eyes brightened slightly.

He said "thank you" to the proprietress, turned around and left.

According to the direction pointed by the proprietress, Lin Zhaozhi quickly found the square. Early in the morning, there were almost no people here, and occasionally there were a few homeless men who slept in the open, and they were all middle-aged.

Lin Zhaozhi finally returned without success.

He took a room in a nearby hotel, but he couldn't find Ji An, and he didn't want to go anywhere.

That night, he had a dream.

He dreamed of Ji An.

In the dream, Ji An was wearing a beautiful white suit, playing the piano in the holy auditorium.

He couldn't see Ji An's face clearly, the bright soft light from the top of his head enveloped the young man, he was like a puppet man whose soul had been seduced, standing where he was, he only thought that Ji An was extremely beautiful.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up from this dream.

An uncontrollable frenzied pain in the head.

"Jian..."

He took a deep breath, and waited until the severe pain in his heart faded away, then he took out his phone.

Ji An, if you see that I'm waiting for you, will you...will you come back to me?

Without any hesitation, Lin Zhaozhi posted a short line on his Weibo that hadn't been updated for a long time.

【Lin Zhaozhi V: Are you still going home?I’m waiting for you. 】

Lin Zhaozhi's last Weibo post was more than a year ago, when Gu Qingrang got married, he sent him blessings.

Now in the middle of the night, such a cloudy Weibo post quickly ignited the entire network.

[What did I get when I slept late? 】

[Director Lin's account has been hacked, right? 】

【Did Lin have a fight with his girlfriend? 】

[This is... an admission of love, right? 】

It's not that Lin Zhaozhi didn't think about the impact of posting this Weibo, but he couldn't help it.

He couldn't find Ji An, so he asked Ji An to "find" him.

After posting on Weibo, Lin Zhaozhi got up to pour a glass of water. When he looked at the comments on his phone again, he found that everyone had listed a male photographer named Lin Xi.

That Lin Xi Lin Zhaozhi knew each other well, and had a close personal relationship. His parents and his own parents were classmates in college, and they are currently residing in the United States. The relationship between the two families is very close. Not long ago, Lin Xi even visited his house as a guest.

only……

How did this group of people know about Lin Xi?

And what does Lin Xi mean under his Weibo?

Lin Zhaozhi frowned, checked a number from his cell phone, and dialed it.

"Liu Bo, it's me. I'm asking you something."

The person on the phone was obviously woken up by the call, and the voice was still hazy and tired: "Director Lin? No, what time is it now...Damn it, it's three o'clock in the middle of the night, why don't you sleep... ..."

"What happened to the news about Lin Xi and me on the Internet?"

"Ah? You and Lin Xi? Aren't you two dating?"

Lin Zhaozhi was furious; "Who the hell said that Lin Xi and I were in a relationship?"

"Haha, that's what the whole entertainment circle says, okay?" Liu Bo yawned: "Didn't you all get photographed together and go to a hotel room on Christmas Eve? That high-definition close-up photo of your face..."

"Open a room?" Lin Zhaozhi laughed angrily, "Does Lin Xi have a boyfriend? That day I just went to the hotel with him to pick a venue for his parents' wedding anniversary..."

He suddenly thought of something.

His face instantly turned white.

"What day do you think Lin Xi and I were photographed?"

"Christmas Eve." Liu Bo's tone instantly wentssip a lot, "I'll go, I remember that night was very lively, there was a movie queen who gave birth to a child, and a popular floret made her love affair public. I originally wanted to grab the headlines, but I didn't expect you You were directly photographed going to the hotel to open a room. Damn it, the hot search immediately exploded, okay? If it weren’t for the microblog account of a retiring actor whose Weibo account was hacked, your name might still be on the headlines for a while, I I wanted to ask you what's going on, but you never care about things in the entertainment industry..."

Lin Zhaozhi couldn't listen to what he said later.

He just felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and someone slammed a sharp sword that had been tempered with poison heavily on his heart.

"It turns out...it turns out that he left because of this..."

"...Because of me..."

"Lin Zhaozhi? Are you okay?

Ji An is about to make an appearance!