After the Rebirth of the Film Emperor

Ji Zhijun invited Yang Yi to the restaurant he used to frequent.

The dishes ordered are all according to the taste of the other party.

Yang Yi glanced at it, quite surprised: "Mr. Ji seems to know my taste very well?"

Ji Zhilong smiled: "It's best if you like it."

Yang Yi drank two sips of mushroom soup with a spoon, and then said: "I watched your audition clip, it is really good, I also know your work before, and the state of the audition is completely different. I am curious, is it What made Mr. Ji suddenly enlightened?"

"Probably because I walked through the gate of hell once." Ji Zhijun joked about his accident at the wedding: "People always have to fight for themselves."

Yang Yi nodded and accepted his reason: "You are still very young. If you really want to change, it is not impossible. I can also see infinite potential from you, but because of some previous things, I really I don’t want to go back to this circle again.”

"...before?"

Yang Yi is a typical strong woman, no matter how tricky she is, no matter how difficult she is, she has never bowed her head to admit defeat.

Ji Zhilong was really curious: "I respect your opinion, but is it convenient to tell you the reason?"

The lights in the restaurant were warm and bright, Yang Yi took a deep breath, her eyes glistened, "I used to only follow Wen Che."

"..." Ji Zhilong guessed the reason.

"It was my opinion that killed Mr. Wen, so I can no longer face up to this profession."

She lowered her head, her vision blurred, and gradually, a few tears fell into the mushroom soup.

A hand held out a tissue.

She took it, wiped away her tears, looked up and said, "Sorry, I lost my temper. I'm going to the bathroom."

After she left the table, Wen Che remembered that night six years ago, when he planned to take the car back to the hotel, it was Yang Yi who kept hinting that he would have a surprise when he got home, so he changed his mind and got on the expressway home.

If he went back to the hotel that night according to the original plan, he might be able to avoid this disaster.

Yang Yi probably blamed himself for this incident, so that he couldn't face up to the profession closely related to Wen Che.

What is the trouble?Just an inadvertent loss.

When Yang Yi came back, her mood had been adjusted, but the exquisite eye makeup was almost gone from crying, and she didn't have the heart to make it up.

Seeing her sad, Ji Zhilong didn't dare to force her anymore, he just said: "The accident back then was an accident, so don't blame yourself too much. I don't think Mr. Wen wants to see you feel so sad for him."

Yang Yi: "...He is really magnanimous towards others. Without him, Yang Yi would not be the Yang Yi of today. It's a pity that fate is sorry for his kindness."

Ji Zhilong didn't know how to answer.After all, death is such a heavy topic, he can't use Ji Zhijun's mouth to tease Wen Che's death, that would definitely be a kind of rude offense in the eyes of others.

After that, the two of them changed the subject and simply had dinner together.

Because it is essentially two old friends gathering for dinner, as long as heavy topics are avoided, the whole dining process is quite pleasant, and at the end, Yang Yi took the initiative to shake hands with Ji Zhilong: "We can be very good friends. "

"My honor. By the way." Ji Zhiyong took out a red gift box from his pocket: "This is a gold pendant for your son, make up the full moon gift."

Yang Yi was a little surprised: "...full moon? My child is 5 years old, and it's too expensive. I can't accept it."

Ji Zhihong stuffed the gift into Yang Yi's palm: "It's specially made for the baby, a pure gold pony."

Yang Yi suddenly looked up at Ji Zhiyong: "Brother Wen said before that when my child is full moon, I will give him a zodiac gift."

Zhilong smiled softly: "Coincidentally, I want to go with him, so you must accept it."

Yang Yi refused, so he had no choice but to accept the gift, the two walked to the parking lot, Ji Zhirong watched her go to pick up the car, Yang Yi walked halfway, suddenly stopped, turned back, went to Zhirong again Reach out to him:

"Perhaps we can still be colleagues."

-

"Miss Yang agreed."

"Ah."

Li Shaohao got the news from his assistant, he hung up the phone, and stared at the computer screen of Ji Zhiyun's works of the past two years.

If it wasn't for their identical faces, he wouldn't be able to convince Ji Zhilong, who was winking desperately in this bad movie, that he was the same person who auditioned that day.

Now even Yang Yi is willing to come out again for him.

Although I originally intended him to be a good substitute, but his substitute was too suitable.

Whether it's character, ability, or popularity, they are almost a copy of Wen Che.

What a coincidence, he even suspected that Ji Zhirong knew who he was acting as a substitute, so he could imitate so well.

But this is extremely unlikely.

No one knew that Li Shaoyao had such affection for Wen Che.

Until Wen Che's death, he never showed his love.

So much so that the person was gone, so I went crazy looking for a replacement.

-

Yang Yi's son has already gone to kindergarten, and with the support of her parents and husband, she soon resumed her career.

Wen Che was able to grow from a supporting role to a six-gold actor, among which Yang Yi contributed a lot.

The resources and connections in her hands can make her a duck to water in any industry, let alone returning to her job now.

As soon as the news of her return was released, many studios wanted to poach her. Yang Yi made it clear that she was only interested in Ji Zhirong.

People in the industry did not shy away from saying in front of her that Ji Zhilong would not be able to support the wall with mud, and that she would waste all her efforts in vain.

Yang Yi doesn't talk about telling others apart, she always likes to slap others in the face with her performance, just like his former boss Wen Che.

She classified all the negative news about Ji Zhilong, and the black material was nothing more than three things.

First, the parents of the Zhang family who have been in a drug rehabilitation center.

Second, some ambiguous photos of accompanying wine were taken in the early years.

Third, face-changing by human AI to become the protagonist of pornography, and sold on a large scale.

"The best thing to deal with here is the third point." Yang Yi put a red cross on the third point: "Mr. , and even misled others into thinking that this is the star of the pornographic film, and Mr. Ji is the only one.”

Ji Zhiyong: "......" So I'm unlucky! ! !

"It's difficult to clean up this kind of underground industry chain, but you can cut off the media from the source, but Fan Deyu will not let this kind of content appear on social networks wantonly if you give me some snacks."

Li Shaoyao quietly made up his sword: "I'm afraid this kind of video was spread by De Yu's instruction."

Ji Zhiyong: "(╯-_-)╯"

Yang Yi is also an old fox. Needless to say, she naturally understands the key point: "I will ask my friends in the industry to find out who is spreading the word. In the near future, I can use his own methods to deal with him."

She then crossed the first point: "The disgrace of the Zhang family is a matter of Zhang Yun's anxiety. What is Mr. Ji afraid of? Remember, you are the real young master of the Ji family. You are afraid of being genuine." Counterfeit threats? If the other party dares to make a fuss about this matter, I promise to muddy the dirty water three times before pouring it back on Zhang Yunwen."

Ji Zhijun nodded silently.

Yang Yi's pen fell on the second point, and his face became solemn: "Only this matter is tricky, Zhilong, do you remember the details at the beginning?"

Li Shaohao was also very concerned about this issue. At the same time, two gazes shot over, and Ji Zhizhen subconsciously sat up straight, as if he was being interrogated in the torture room of the police station.

"My memory of this aspect is really vague, and I can't piece together the cause and effect. The only thing I can confirm is that Zhang's adoptive mother used this kind of thing to force me to make money."

Li Shaoyao frowned: "These people in the photo, what did they do to you?" He was referring to those things that crossed the line.

Ji Zhilong shook his head helplessly: "I can't remember."

"...Since you have been persecuted, I am willing to believe that you are innocent." Li Shaoyao said softly, "You must not be dirty."

Yang Yi asked: "You must have been young that year, right? Are you an adult?"

Whether he is an adult or not, Ji Zhilong can't remember this detail clearly, but according to the time when the news broke out, Ji Zhirong was at most 17 years old, a minor.

"Being persecuted and underage at the same time, you are a relatively perfect victim. Although this statement is too harsh, public opinion favors perfect victims, so I must make you completely innocent in this matter."

Yang Yi made a circle on the second point: "We call the police so that no matter what the outcome of the case is, if someone uses these pictures and videos to attack your past, at least we can stand in the position of the victim and refute that the other party is a criminal accomplice. Minimize the negative impact."

Ji Zhijun: "But the identities of these people cannot be investigated." Regardless of whether it is a picture or a video, except for Ji Zhirong, the faces of most people have been blurred. caused difficulty.

"It's not a problem." Li Shaoyao looked towards the door, and a one-eyed man in a black suit walked in, followed by a relatively handsome young man.

The other party's first impression is that he is not an easy-to-provoke good stubble, just like the underworld that came out of the movie.

Neither Wen Che nor Ji Zhihong had ever greeted this kind of person before. The other party suddenly walked into the space and created quite a shadow under the light, scaring Zhilong so much that he bounced off the sofa on the spot like a Like a child who saw a strange adult, he quickly hid behind Li Shaoyao.

Li Shaoyao: "......"

Everyone in the room laughed at Ji Zhilong's overreaction.