After rebirth, the high-cold movie king spoils me alone

It's Ji Ji, not Jiji: I'm sorry idol, I'm already here, I forgot to tell you about it...

Just as Ji Xianwu sent the message, the phone buzzed, and immediately received a call from the other party.

"Hey?"

"So disobedient, you forgot about me as soon as you left the island?"

Jiang Huai's voice came through the radio waves, and it was particularly sexy, and Ji Xianwu's ear facing the phone immediately felt numb.

"No, no, it's just that things are a little anxious... I really didn't forget to report your safety on purpose!" Ji Xianwu hurriedly explained, for fear that he would become a person without trust.

Jiang Huai was silent for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I don't blame you, I know you are obedient."

Wuhu!Darling, originally it was only the ears that were crispy, but now half of the body is going to be crispy!

"How's the talk with your father going?"

Jiang Huai paid too much attention to this matter, but Ji Xianwu thought he was only concerned about himself, and said honestly: "It's almost resolved, it's nothing serious."

"Really, don't lie to me?"

It's over, does he have no credit value in the idol's heart?

"Really! I didn't lie to you!" Ji Xianwu vowed.

Listening to the words coming from the phone, Jiang Huai's voice couldn't help but tinged with a little smile, "Well, I'll go see you after filming. You have to be careful during this time and wait for me."

"Good~"

The soft and glutinous voice was full of bright happiness, and Jiang Huai smiled silently again.

The assistant Xiao Han, who was holding a thermos, looked terrified. Who is this artist calling?

He has been with Jiang Huai for so long, and he hasn't smiled once in ten days and half a month. With this call, the number of times he laughed has completely exceeded the standard, right?

"By the way idol, can you do me a favor? If it bothers you..."

"Not bothering, you say."

"That's right, I think..."

After 10 minutes, Ji Xianwu hung up the phone, his depressed mood was swept away, and he walked towards the dormitory with his luggage.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Ji Xianwu smelled alcohol as soon as he opened the door. After entering, he saw several open cans of beer on the table. Hou Huahao was sitting by the bed drinking while watching the football game.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Hou Huahao glanced casually, saw that it was Ji Xianwu, raised his eyebrows and smiled contemptuously, "Hey, this big bag is very luxurious, where did you go shopping?"

The dog couldn't spit out ivory, Ji Xianwu didn't want to pay attention to him, and walked to his cupboard as if he didn't hear it, opened the cupboard and started to put things in it.

When he didn't hear the answer, Hou Huahao was rarely angry, and continued to say with great interest: "The people who have become big stars are really different. They eat well and drink spicy food, and they only care about their own enjoyment."

These words obviously have deep meaning, Ji Xianwu paused, looked at him coldly, "What do you mean?"

Hou Huahao threw the empty can in his hand into the trash can, raised his lips and said, "It's not interesting. I think that you can't forget your roots in life. If you become rich and don't care about your relatives, it's really useless~"

"Don't you think so, youngest?" Hou Huahao looked at Ji Xianwu with a smile.

"Crazy." Ji Xianwu closed the cabinet, took his pajamas and walked to the bathroom, leaving only his back.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Xianwu met Ji Chengwen in a remote restaurant.

Ji Chengwen was still the same, not much different from his previous life, but Ji Xianwu found that when facing him at this time, his mood was no longer afraid and apprehensive, but extremely calm.

"Didn't you say don't come to our company to make trouble?" Ji Xianwu had a bit of restrained anger on his face, but quietly turned on the recording function of the phone with his hand hidden under the table.

Ji Chengwen looked like a local ruffian, and spoke with a strong sense of business, "If you don't answer the phone, why can't I come to the company to find you?!"

Speaking of this, Ji Chengwen became even more angry, "I raised you so big, so I raised a white-eyed wolf? Others become big stars and send millions of money to their families every month. You are fine, just pick and choose Not a penny will be sent!"

Ji Xianwu fiddled with the juice in hand with one hand, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, "I sent it, but I don't have a few million, I can't earn it. But I still have two or three million, and I sent it to you."

"What can I do with just that little money?!" Ji Chengwen groaned, "I'm your father! It's only right and proper for my son to be used by Lao Tzu Qian!"

"If you don't use it to gamble, I won't care how you spend it." Ji Xianwu raised his eyes and looked at the decadent middle-aged man opposite, with sharp eyes, "But you use all the hard-earned money I earned to gamble with others, I won't give you a penny."

"Crack!" There was a heavy slap on the table, and Ji Chengwen's eyes were red with anger, "It's against you, how did you talk to me?!"

Ji Xianwu was not afraid at all, and took a sip of juice calmly, "Why, do you still want to hit me like before?"

"Reminder in advance, I've grown up, but I'm not the person you used to beat and scold without fighting back."

Looking at Ji Xianwu's icy gaze, Ji Chengwen's heart suddenly trembled. For some reason, he felt a trace of fear. This kid looked thin and weak, so how could he let himself have such emotions?

Ji Chengwen didn't want to admit that he was cowardly, so he held his face, "Don't talk nonsense with me here, pay me quickly! I'm busy!"

"It's not that you can't give money." Ji Xianwu took out an agreement from his bag, and pushed the pen to him, "After signing this agreement, I'll call you 100 million immediately."

100? !

Ji Chengwen's eyes widened. This kid only gave 30 million yuan each time before. He has never been so generous. Did he think clearly this time?Caring about his father-son relationship?

However, when Ji Chengwen saw the agreement, he realized that he had made a big mistake, because the name of the agreement document was a few words in bold and bold: agreement to sever the relationship between father and son.

"Hehe, you want to sever the father-son relationship with me?" Ji Chengwen's complexion turned ferocious in vain, and a pair of cloudy eyes stared at Ji Xianwu, "You think so beautifully!"

"Think about it yourself. If you sign it, you get 100 million. If you don't sign it, you get nothing."

Ji Xianwu's expression was relaxed and he was not threatened at all. Seeing his calm appearance, Ji Chengwen was a little confused.

Anyway, the act of severing the biological father-son relationship at the legal level is invalid. With this paper document, what can he do?

Moreover, Ji Chengwen is really short of money due to the pressure of debt collection recently.

I borrowed money from the underworld for gambling before, and if I didn't pay back one hand on time, I couldn't keep it.

Those are gangsters who kill people without blinking an eye. Ji Chengwen spared his life and didn't want to lose a hand.

"Okay, I'll sign." Ji Chengwen didn't know many characters, so he read it hastily and signed his name. Anyway, Ji Xianwu is his son, and the blood relationship doesn't have to run away.

Ji Xianwu took back the documents, carefully put them in his bag, got up and left, "The money will be credited to your account later."

Ji Chengwen looked at Ji Xianwu's leaving figure with fierce eyes, "Little bastard, it's eight lifetimes too early to get rid of me!"

As soon as Ji Xianwu left the restaurant, he sent a message to Jiang Huai.

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