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"Mr. Yan, this week's bill has been sent to your mailbox."

Early in the morning, Yan Wenyuan received a call from a financial advisor.

The last time I quarreled with Ji Zhili, Yan Wenyuan received Ji Zhili's photo, and thought that Ji Zhili had bowed his head to admit his mistake and wanted to come back to coax Ji Zhili, and the matter was over.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhili was just playing tricks on him. When he came back, everyone went out to play disco.

Yan Wenyuan was so angry that he deliberately ignored Ji Zhili, and he didn't see anyone for several days.If it wasn't for my uncle calling to persuade him, he wouldn't have gone home yet.

In the end, he went home instead. Ji Zhili, who slept during the day and went out at night, was under the same roof, but they had jet lag.

Moreover, Ji Zhili took the initiative to move to the guest room, which meant that he was determined to fight him to the end.

Thinking of this, Yan Wenyuan frowned displeased.

He has the habit of getting up early, and when he received the call, he had finished exercising, took a shower, and was about to change clothes.

"Well, I see." Yan Wenyuan didn't take it seriously, and walked into the cloakroom.

The financial advisor hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mr. Yan, you should take a look now."

"What's wrong?" Yan Wenyuan paused.

He has too many things to worry about, so he will hand over the family expenses to a special financial consultant, and report to him on a regular basis.

"Master spent 120 million last night." The financial advisor said.

Yan Wenyuan was startled: "What?!"

It's not that he thinks there's a lot of money, but that Ji Zhili didn't eat the fireworks in the world before, never wasted extravagantly, and he hardly took the initiative to spend a lot of money.

This time, it actually cost more than 100 million in one night?

"You heard me right," said the financial advisor, "it's 120 million."

Yan Wenyuan: "..."

The financial advisor's words aroused Yan Wenyuan's curiosity. He came out of the cloakroom and went to the study next door.

He wants to see what exactly Ji Zhili bought.

5 minutes later...

"Ji, Zhi, Li!" Yan Wenyuan's hair was on fire. Compared with the total consumption of this week, the 100 million last night was just a side dish!

Ji Zhili has obsessive-compulsive disorder, no matter how crazy and tired he is at night, he must take a bath before going to bed.

So when Yan Wenyuan rushed into his room aggressively, he had just fallen asleep.

"Get up!" Yan Wenyuan sternly said, "Ji Zhili! Get up!"

After being woken up, Ji Zhili didn't have a good face.

He sat up holding the fire, and looked at Yan Wenyuan who was wearing a bathrobe and had an angry face.

As expected of the leading actor, he looks good in a bathrobe.

Swallowing back the harsh words that floated to his lips, Ji Zhili decided to tolerate it for the sake of his appearance: "Why?"

As he spoke, he yawned, tears welling up in his eyes.

Yan Wenyuan looked at Ji Zhili, barely calming down his fluctuating emotions.

Ji Zhili had disheveled hair on his head, and his pajamas slipped to one side because of his sudden standing, revealing his snow-white neck and a protruding collarbone.His skeleton was between a teenager and a young man, he looked so thin, his eyes were red under his bangs, he looked innocent and pitiful.

Yan Wenyuan comforted himself, Ji Zhili is still young, don't get angry.

So he tried his best to be calm, sat down beside Ji Zhili's bed, reached out and rubbed Ji Zhili's hair: "Why did you spend so much money recently?"

But Ji Zhili opened his hand.

"Distressed?" Ji Zhili lay down again, huddled tightly under the quilt, closed his eyes perfunctorily, "I am a family member of the dignified President Yan, can't afford this little money?"

He gave He Shiyue so many things, Yan Wenyuan should have found out.

But Yan Wenyuan was not angry, but his brows relaxed, as if he understood something.

He leaned against the head of the bed and asked Ji Zhili: "There are so many cars in the garage, why do you still buy a car? It's a shopping spree, and it's going out every day to go crazy, just to annoy me, huh?"

Are you making such a fuss to attract his attention?If it pays them to end their fight, it's worth it.

"Yan Wenyuan," Ji Zhili opened his eyes and said in surprise, "You have a rich imagination!"

He swiped his card to buy so many women's bags and jewelry, but Yan Wenyuan only saw the car?

Gone?

Ji Zhili saw how much Yan Wenyuan despised the original owner, but there was no rush, it was just the beginning.

He turned over, turned his back to Yan Wenyuan and said casually: "If you don't agree to divorce for a day, I will pay you for a day. You can figure it out."

These words further confirmed Yan Wenyuan's thoughts, he frowned again, and said in a cold voice: "There is no end, right?"

After speaking, he got up angrily.

He didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, but he wanted to see when Ji Zhili could be stubborn!

Once Yan Wenyuan left, the room was quiet again.

Ji Zhili yawned again under the covers, his nerves relaxed.

"Oh, I've never seen him like this."

A cold male voice sounded suddenly, very close, as if right next to the ear.

Ji Zhili "chuckled" and opened his eyes to get up, and looked around cautiously.

"It's me," the male voice said again, "I'm Ji Zhili."

Ji Zhili:!

This time he heard it clearly, it was in his mind!

Ji Zhili's drowsiness was swept away, he quickly analyzed the current situation, reached a conclusion in a blink of an eye, and asked tentatively, "Are you... still there?"

The original owner is still in the body!

"Yeah." The other party said, "I didn't leave."

Ji Zhili: "..."

Embarrassing, really embarrassing.

At this moment, Ji Zhili is like a villain who occupies a magpie's nest. Although it is not his wish to enter the book, but now that the original owner is still there, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. What is going on with the two of them? !

"Don't worry, I won't harm you." It was the original owner who broke the silence.

"Ah, hehe." Ji Zhili laughed dryly, and explained in vain, "Actually, I really want to go back to my place, but I can't find a way for now."

"It's okay, I won't rob you." The original owner laughed twice, and could hear the obvious loneliness, "I'm just not reconciled. Wen Yuan was very good to me before. I really can't figure out why he would find someone else. Although he experienced After suffering so much, he still came back to me, but that thorn has already stuck in my heart, torturing me every day."

Ji Zhili understood that the ending of the story, although the original owner and Yan Wenyuan had a happy ending, the original owner couldn't let go of what happened, and his heart was suffering.

Perhaps because of his obsession, Ji Zhili was summoned.

It seems that he is not an uninvited guest.

"In that case, let me tell you clearly." Ji Zhili thought for a while, and said, "Since I have come and replaced you temporarily, then the right to use this body belongs to me, and my behavior is no longer up to you." It is decided by my will. In other words, no matter what I do in the future, you will have no opinion, do you agree?"

Original owner: "Well, I agree."

Ji Zhili spoke a little harshly. He understood the difficulties of the original owner, and said in a slow tone: "I will definitely divorce Yan Wenyuan, and I will try to get enough money from him so that I can feel at ease. Even if I When the sky is gone, you still have property at least. It is your freedom to forgive him or go away. But I remind you that money is more loyal than feelings. People will betray you, but your money will not."

Original owner: "Okay, thank you."

Ji Zhili was moved and blamed himself, which belonged to the original owner.He finally knew why he felt sad for Yan Wenyuan the first two times, it turned out that it was the original owner who was suffering.

That is to say, he shares emotions with the original owner and has independent thinking.

interesting.

After sleeping, Ji Zhili got up in the evening.

Despite living a life of luxury and luxury, Ji Zhili also maintains the old routine-practicing dance every day.

After practicing basic skills for an hour, he took a shower before picking up his phone.

He Shiyue sent him a message to apologize.

According to Ji Zhili's plan, when He Shiyue went back and saw the things he sent, she would regret it for the first time.

He Shiyue said: [I'm sorry, it's my villain's heart that measures the gentleman's belly.You know that in our circle, everyone usually has a clear purpose. I haven't met someone as sincere as you for a long time. I was wrong. Give me another chance. ] This is He Shiyue, who can bend and stretch.

No matter what angle you think about, Ji Zhili is a contact worth keeping. As long as Ji Zhili has no malicious intentions, she will apologize and save this "friendship".

Ji Zhili didn't reply, and he couldn't be too active. It would be better to let it sit for a while.

Besides, his target tonight is Yan Wenyuan's lover number two.

It's not accurate to say lover. Ji Zhili noticed when he was reading that this man named Zhou Qian rejected Yan Wenyuan from the beginning to the end.

Like the original owner, Zhou Qian was born in dance practice.But his main focus is modern dance, and the school he graduated from is not as good as the original owner.

With his classmates, some continued to study, some set up dance studios to teach, and some went to commercial performances, took exams, and changed careers...

And he longed for the stage, the bigger stage.

So he went to the draft.

Zhou Qian's appearance was already handsome, plus he worked hard and was highly talented. He also specially trained in singing and dancing. This time, he had a stage show and was a big upset in that draft. He beat many artists selected by the agency and won the laurels.

But the next thing is difficult.

According to the original book, Zhou Qian reached his pinnacle when he debuted.

Zhou Qian's dream is to continue dancing. He has his own dance troupe, and he wants to take the dance troupe on stage together.

But after he won the award, countless brokerage companies approached him to sign, but when they heard that he signed with a dance troupe, those companies quit.

After all, what they value is his traffic, not his dancing.

Zhou Qian was in a dilemma.

On the one hand, he is eager to develop and lead the dance troupe to a higher platform; on the other hand, he has no background and connections. Even if he does not carry the burden of the dance troupe, his own wishes are not in line with the market trend.

It was because Yan Wenyuan saw Zhou Qian's artistic sentiments that he followed suit, and gave Zhou Qian money to open a studio and provide people to operate it, so as to satisfy Zhou Qian's pursuit of dance, and then let Zhou Qian commit himself to him.

At the moment when Ji Zhili came, Yan Wenyuan offered conditions, but Zhou Qian was still hesitating.

Just in time for Ji Zhili.

When Ji Zhili found Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian was practicing in the dance studio.

The venue was rented by Zhou Qian, and Ji Zhili got the address only by asking his friends.

The broadcasting platform of the talent show will hold a party, so Zhou Qian, as this year's dark horse, will naturally be on stage.He doesn't have an economic company to plan for him, so he can only grope for such activities by himself, what kind of show to perform, how to perform, no one can help him.

At this time, he was alone, playing music and dancing a dance he had choreographed.

"I don't know, I don't know, you are gone; there is no sound, no breath, I understand..."

The singing is melodious, and Zhou Qian moves when he hears the sound. It combines the poppin of modern dance, which has both free movement language and emotional appeal.

There is a window in the dance room, Ji Zhili didn't disturb Zhou Qian, leaning against the window, watching Zhou Qian practice over and over again.

Half an hour later, Ji Zhili swallowed a candy and opened the window.

"Hey!" Ji Zhili said, "You danced wrong!"

Zhou Qian saw this unexpected guest when Ji Zhili was standing by the window.He is used to being paid attention to, passers-by can watch whatever they want, and he will not be disturbed.

But he didn't expect to be blamed.

"What did you say?" Zhou Qian stopped, and also paused the music, showing displeasure.

Ji Zhili left the window, opened the door and walked in.

"The mood is not in place." Ji Zhili walked up to Zhou Qian familiarly, took Zhou Qian's mobile phone and played it, and he moved with the music.

After watching for half an hour, he completely reproduced Zhou Qian's movements!

Zhou Qian's expression changed from displeasure to shock, and Ji Zhili looked at him from the mirror, "Attention, it's here."

"Will you think of me, like I think of the past; have you ever fallen in love with someone, like I still love you..."

Contrary to the lyrics, Ji Zhili made a few movements in front of the mirror, although his expression was dull, his eyes were rolling with despair.

Zhou Qian:!

When the song ended, Ji Zhili stopped the music, and turned to Zhou Qian again: "They sang 'Despite the breakup, I still love you, can you come back', but you danced 'Break up, let's break up, don't you Come back', what? Do you have a grudge against your ex?"

The scent of peaches lingered in Zhou Qian's nose, and he could tell that Ji Zhili was an expert, even stronger than him.

Although he didn't know each other, he remained humble and said to Ji Zhili, "Thank you for your guidance."

He was indeed distracted just now.

Whether to sell his body for capital for his dream, or temporarily put aside his dream and become a pawn in the market, he is in a dilemma.

"I think you seem to have something on your mind," Ji Zhili said, "Don't think too much, just concentrate on dancing while dancing, and think about other things when you rest."

"Okay." Zhou Qian laughed again.

The man in front of him was too beautiful, with a pair of bright fox eyes on his fair and clean face, his eyes were clear and sincere, which made people feel good about him.

Then he heard the other party say: "You can practice for a while, I will go out for a walk, if you are still there when I come back later, I will treat you to a supper."

Ji Zhili smiled and blinked at Zhou Qian, and walked away with joyful steps.

Zhou Qian: "..."

Looking at the direction where Ji Zhili disappeared, Zhou Qian wondered absurdly, wouldn't he meet a goblin?

Ji Zhili didn't leave for a long time, he just deliberately let Zhou Qian hang out.

During the waiting period, he returned a message to He Shiyue:

[There will be a party in a few days, you come to play then. 】

Not to mention the specific date, but to pass a hook to the other party for He Shiyue to remember.

It was estimated that Zhou Qian's physical strength was almost exhausted, so he went back to the dance studio slowly.

Sure enough, Zhou Qian did not leave.

"Let's go!" Ji Zhili leaned on the door frame with his arms folded, and said casually, "I invite you to dinner."

Zhou Qian smiled and nodded.

Obviously just met, the other party has a higher degree of favorability in his heart.

Because Ji Zhili looked at him with neither fanaticism nor intention.It's like passing by here unintentionally and casually saying a few words to him, it has nothing to do with whether he is a star or not.

"My name is Zhou Qian," Zhou Qian said, "How about you?"

"My name is Ji Zhili." Ji Zhili said, "What do you want to eat?"

Ji Zhili took Zhou Qian to a well-concealed restaurant. Like He Shiyue, Zhou Qian is also a star, so he can't travel casually, and he must avoid revealing his whereabouts at all times.

At the beginning, Zhou Qian was quite reserved, and the two ate in small bites, focusing on chatting.

Ji Zhili is also a dancer, and he and Zhou Qian have a lot of topics in common. While chatting, the two seem to hate each other.

However, when Ji Zhili revealed his identity quickly, he declared that he and Yan Wenyuan were husband and wife.

Zhou Qian's smile obviously cooled down, and he ordered a bottle of wine.

Then Gu Dong Dong poured himself a glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"Drink slowly!" Ji Zhili stopped him.

"I'm sorry!" Zhou Qian blushed, half embarrassed and half annoyed, "Don't worry! President Yan and I have absolutely no improper relationship, and there will never be any in the future!"

Zhou Qian didn't know that Yan Wenyuan was married. In the original book, he didn't know until later, but at that time, the deal was done, and he could only endure the humiliation and move forward.

Ji Zhili understood Zhou Qian's character. As the original partner, even if he didn't say anything, just appearing in front of Zhou Qian was enough for Zhou Qian to feel humiliated and embarrassed.Now, Zhou Qian's wavering heart completely ruled out Yan Wenyuan's options.

But it wasn't enough, Ji Zhili wanted more than that.

"You misunderstood," Ji Zhili smiled at Zhou Qian, and poured himself a glass of wine, "I didn't come for him, I came for you."

Zhou Qian didn't seem to be able to drink enough, and a glass of wine made him look dazed.He looked at Ji Zhili with puzzled eyes.

Ji Zhili took a sip of his wine and still smiled: "I will give you what Yan Wenyuan promised you. But my conditions are simpler than his. I only hope that you can work hard to stand on the stage you want."

Using Yan Wenyuan's money to dig Yan Wenyuan's corner is perfect.

Ji Zhili stared at Zhou Qian's eyes with sincerity, "I also hope that every time you dance in the future, your heart will be peaceful and happy. It's not as sad as today."

clap la la...

In Zhou Qian's heart, something was broken.

Ji Zhili understood him.