After the Rebirth of the Film Emperor

"Treading the Orchid Court" has a final box office of 25 billion, and the audience's evaluation is also very high. The industry has taken Ji Zhilong with admiration, and some people even regard him as a strong contender for the best actor at the Golden Bull Award at the end of the year.

The crew specially held a celebration banquet.

Ji Zhizheng is the male lead, and Li Shaoyao is the biggest investor. These two are the protagonists of the celebration banquet, and they happen to be husband and wife. To attend such an occasion, they must be in pairs to avoid gossip from the outside world.

Just for this celebration banquet, the young couple who had slept in separate rooms for a month reluctantly got together and pretended to be intimate and loving in front of outsiders.

The director specially invited a few friends over here, intending to expand Zhihong's network and pave the way for him in the future. Although Li Shaoyi had already given Zhihong a smooth career path, the director preferred Zhihong's talent. Second, everyone is willing to do the icing on the cake.

So when Zhijun and Li Shaohao walked into the banquet hall arm in arm, they saw a few old acquaintances at a glance—Wen Che's old acquaintances.

The most familiar one is An Baicheng who has been on a variety show together some time ago.

"Zhi Rong!" An Baicheng also saw Zhi Rong and greeted him warmly.

"Ange!"

Zhimao slightly shook off Li Shaohao's hand, and happily walked towards the old friend, but Li Shaohao didn't stop him.

An Baicheng introduced Zhilong to several well-known directors in the circle.

Those who can stand out are all good people, and these famous directors naturally know that Zhilong has a golden backer behind him.

It is said that they are going to promote Zhilong, but in fact it is Zhilong who is promoting them.After all, filming always requires investment. With Ji Zhiyong, there is no need to worry about Li's not investing money. It is definitely a good thing for mutual benefit and win-win for both parties to be friends.

The money tree is the most popular in this kind of vanity fair, and Ji Zhilong is not at all stage-frightened due to his lack of experience, he is like a fish in water.

Li Shaoyao saw all this in his eyes, and he thought of that dinner party again. Wen Che was the same, he was able to do well in this kind of vanity fair, but he was different from those people who were full of copper smell and wanted everyone to come and talk about it.

He can always maintain just the right amount of humility, stick to the principle skillfully, and an invisible red line keeps those ordinary people close at hand, but in fact, thousands of miles away, he is the only one who is cold and sober.

He was a little drunk that night because he blocked three glasses of spirits for 19-year-old Li Shaoyao.

Li Shaoyao didn't bother to remember who was the person who persuaded him to drink, all he knew was that the other party had a greasy smile on his face, holding a glass full of tequila, because he knew that Li Shaoyao had just come of age, so he euphemistically called it "Welcome to the world of adults". , trying to trick Li Shaoyao into drinking the whole cup.

Wearing two tufts of plateau red, the little young man, who is as short as a No. 5 battery, has no idea how to respond to this kind of invitation. His father asked him to come to this kind of occasion to hone his courage. In fact, he hoped that he could give the younger generation of Li family With a long face, he knew that it was rude to refuse, but he didn't know how to deal with this cup of wine with bad intentions.

Just when he was about to fall into embarrassment while hesitating, a clear voice came from behind Shaomao: "Let me drink for him, Mr. Wang."

Wen Che walked up to Shaoyao, patted the back of his head lightly, and said to the drinker with a smile, "He's still growing, but he has to drink the wine given by Mr. Wang. I'll replace him."

He took the brandy and drank it down.

Looking up at the light, Shaoyao looked up and saw Wen Che's eyes slowly turning scarlet, his long eyelashes opening and closing, revealing a hazy drunkenness, the curves of his face were as smooth and clear as a chisel, and his Adam's apple was white when he swallowed. The skin moved up and down, and a blush gradually appeared on the neck.

Li Shaoyao's heart throbbed, and he realized that his mouth was dry with annoyance.

He didn't know anything about love at that time, he only knew that at this moment, Wen Che was the most beautiful person in the world and the one who treated him best.

The persuading person did not let Wen Che go easily, and "persuaded" him with a smiley face for three full drinks before giving up.

Wen Che's capacity for drinking is not bad, but after three glasses of spirits, he was a little tipsy. He went to the balcony to enjoy the cold wind, and Li Shaoyao followed. He grabbed one of Wen Che's fingers, shook it, and said apologetically: " Am I useless?"

Alcohol has a paralyzing effect. It took Wen Che a second to understand what he meant. He stretched out his hand, gently pinched Shaoyao's Gao Yuanhong, pulled it left and right, and said with a smile, "Little fool."

The temperature in his palm was very warm, as if covering the boy's little heart. Li Shaoyao opened his big innocent eyes and heard Wen Che say to him:

"You are only a half-grown child, you don't have to be 'useful' so early"

"Some things, you should let an adult like me carry them for you."

The cool evening wind blows his forehead hair, the holy moonlight shines on his body

For the next six years, this scene was Li Shaoyao's elusive dream.

The teenagers at that time were simple-minded, and they wanted him to live a good life the most. Be a little greedy, and hoped that the person who made him live well was himself.

But neither wish came true.

Six years later, Li Shaoyao could only find comfort from a stand-in who looked like nothing.

At first, he hoped that Zhiyong could drink some wine, because only when the corners of his eyes were red was the most like him.

Later, he had to hold Zhizi to sleep peacefully, because he always couldn't see Wen Che in his dreams.

The ghost said that Wen Che could come back, but it didn't tell him when Wen Che would come back and with what identity.

Li Shaohao searched for six years in the name of casting, and found Ji Zhizheng, thinking that everything would fall into place.

The ghost killed all his hopes again.

"Not found", three light words, three words that are so cruel.

Knowing that he is not an antidote, but an excellent painkiller, Li Shaoxie is willing to spoil him like this, this is his only way of salvation.

An Baicheng introduced Xu An, a talented director recognized in the industry, to Zhilong. This year's rookie, a film newcomer that Wen Che has never been in contact with, but his works are astonishing, Zhilong also knows that this is a good one Chances are, if you want the name "Ji Zhirong" to gain a firm foothold in the film industry in the future, you really have to rely on this emerging force. Even if you can't be friends, you can't make it look bad.

He greeted him naturally with a smile on his face.Xu An likes to drink, he is always drunk and happy, and now he is a little drunk.

He shook Zhilong's hand, handed over a glass of red wine, and said, "Make friends with wine, after drinking this glass, you and I are friends."

Persuading the investor's lover to drink, people around him thought it was inappropriate and wanted to stop him, but Xu An was really drunk and lacked a nerve, and he was very serious about persuading him to drink, knowing that if you don't drink, you can't be friends posture.

Ji Zhilong only hesitated for a moment, before he was about to take the goblet, a slender white hand held the cup one step ahead of him.

Zhi Mo looked back, and it was Li Shaoyao who appeared behind him at some point.

Li Shaoxiu took the red wine and shook it, without shame on Xu An, he passed Zhimo's arm with one hand, put his arm around his waist, and said with a smile: "Zhimo has a bad heart and can't touch the wine, I'll drink it for him. "

After all, he drank his cup in one gulp.

Ji Zhilong didn't expect that he would come to help him out of the siege, and the solution was so logical, in the eyes of outsiders, this is definitely a loving couple.

Sure enough, An Baicheng and the others were envious.

Zhilong thought, if only he could be so considerate at home.

After finishing a glass of wine, An Baicheng quickly found an excuse to distract Xu An, lest he appear indecently drunk in front of Li Shaohao.

After the group of people dispersed from Zhimo's side, Li Shaohao's hand was still on Ji Zhimo's waist.

Knowing that he wanted to break free, Li Shaoyao pressed him into his arms with a little force, leaned into his ear and whispered: "In this kind of occasion, it is easiest to spread rumors that are difficult to distinguish between true and false. For example, if you push away Leave me alone, tomorrow, there will be rumors in the industry that we are getting a divorce."

"......" Although, Wen Che had to admit that he was right.

There were too many people, and there were some friends from the media in the banquet hall, so he didn't want to cause trouble anymore.

Then she hugged him, hugged him, and when the music played, she was led to dance next to her.

Wen Che could dance, but the original owner obviously couldn't. He had no physical foundation, and couldn't keep up with his movements and reactions. When he danced, he stepped on Li Shaoyao's feet at least five or six times.

When the dance music was about to end, Li Shaoyao leaned into Zhimo's ear and mocked, "Bigfoot."

Ji Zhiyong: "......"

Pat, he stepped on it deliberately this time, and Li Shaoyao suffered pain, but was not annoyed.

People outside the arena noticed the small fight between the two, and by default they regarded it as the love between husband and wife.

Seeing that Li Shaoyao was still smiling, Ji Zhizheng felt extremely twisted.

"You should bring Yu with you, he won't step on you when he dances."

The smile on Li Shaoyao's face faded, a kind of displeasure of being spoiled, but he hid it well, and even followed the logic of knowledge:

"I think so too, but this is your celebration banquet, so it's inappropriate for him to come. I'm tired of seeing him this month. It's not bad to find something new from you."

"..." Ji Zhijun stomped on him again, and after the dance music ended, he broke Li Shaohao's hand from his waist, turned around and left.

Li Shaoyao wanted to play tricks on the outcome, so he verbally won the round, and he just felt very happy.

Zhilong was furious at him, and all he could think about was to file for divorce as soon as the studio was built!

He went to the balcony to blow the air to calm the anger provoked by Li Shaoyao's few words.

After anger, there is more sadness.

Li Shaohao was tired of watching Yu Sui, so she came to him to find something new.

what is this?

Tell yourself blatantly that he cheated within marriage, or cheated with the approval of his family, and he can be replaced at any time.

What's even more helpless is that Ji Zhijun has no right to blame him for this kind of behavior, because he himself is unclean, so he can only acquiesce, can only swallow his anger, and let him flaunt his power and let Li Shaoyou be uncertain.

This is not the marriage Wen Che wanted. He had hoped to have a happy family of his own. In the six months after marriage, he thought that his wish six years ago had come true. Lu Yuan is in the air.

Only now did he realize that everything was an illusion, and that their relationship was so fragile that it could be shattered by just anyone stepping in.

Constrained by the living conditions of the original owner, he has learned to let go of his pride and start from scratch, even accepting the most shameless unspoken rules he used to have. He was adopted and cast aside by everyone. In order to survive, he can ignore these trivial things, but he can't bear it. Existing as a shadow all the time, let alone spending the rest of his life in this deformed marriage, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

Ji Zhiyong looked down at the garden under the terrace, wanting to plunge into the thorns of the roses, and it would be good to end like this.

The moment this thought flashed, a force suddenly grabbed him from behind, and Ji Zhirong broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't believe that he was so pessimistic that he wanted to die just now. He was the one who cherished his life the most.

He woke up, thankful that he didn't do anything stupid, turned around and wanted to thank the person who pulled him, but the first time he saw him, his eyes were red.

The visitor was handsome and gentle, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Yuankong..." Ji Zhilong couldn't believe it, he stretched out his hand to touch Lu Yuankong's face, felt the temperature and reality, confirmed that it was not a dream, and tears fell down.

"Mr. Ji, you really know me." Lu Yuankong smiled and gestured for a phone call: "Have you called me many times?"

"I..." Zhilong was so excited that he couldn't breathe, he couldn't speak, he just rushed over and hugged Lu Yuankong tightly, just like they embraced countless times six years ago, all the tears fell on the suit on Lu Yuankong's shoulder fabric.

In the banquet hall, Li Shaohao was told by a friend that Zhilong was blowing cold wind on the balcony, so he came out to look for him because he was afraid that he would catch a cold, and happened to encounter this scene.

His current wife hugged the murderer with tears in her eyes.