fifth year of divorce

I spent a few days here in Jiangling in a daze.

Sometimes Jiang Ling would not come back until midnight, and sometimes he would not come back for several days.

I have a nervous breakdown, and sometimes when I hear him coming back in the middle of the night, I see him leaning on the sofa, resting his eyes with his eyes closed.

Jiang Ling's heavy workload is no longer what his body can bear.

I haven't worked like this for many years.

After "Sword Without Limits" became popular, I could barely walk a single step. My itinerary was basically public, and I needed four or five bodyguards to follow me wherever I went. When I was the most tired, I could only close my eyes and rest for a while while putting on makeup.

How many diseases have accumulated since then.

Everyone says that there are a lot of traffic stars, but the top streamers are one in a million.

I was also complacent about my unique identity and status in this circle, and then I felt bored. Who cheered for me and who cheered for me?

I have no one to show off.

So I have regretted many things over the years, but I have never regretted disappearing during the heyday of my career.

"Go to sleep."

Jiang Ling turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot, "Did I wake you up?"

I shook my head, "I feel light, and I still have to work tomorrow?"

Jiang Ling sighed and nodded, "I'm going abroad tomorrow, and I complained to you that my work was suspended a lot two days ago, so Zhou Xi went crazy and sent me an announcement."

I frowned, "You can't refuse?"

Jiang Ling laughed at himself, "Are you asking me to reject my benefactor? You know Zhou Yan, no matter how harsh I usually talk and don't give him face, he can act like a little lover and act like a baby. If I get rid of him The job he arranges, he can make me no longer have a job."

I got into the industry for money, but Jiang Ling really did it for his youthful ideals.

Jiang Ling is a rare star in the industry who has both traffic strength and word-of-mouth. This is not only due to himself, but also the reason why Zhou Xi protects Jiang Ling from being poisoned by the big dye vat of the entertainment industry.

But Zhou Yan, how could he know that he wasn't the second dye vat?

"Leave me alone, Yao, go to sleep."

Jiang Ling has always called me a big name, only when he came to see me after I committed suicide and divorced did he call me A Yao.

In my opinion, his situation is definitely not just tired from work.

I patted his shoulder and sat beside him, "I can't sleep anymore, let's sit with you for a while."

Jiang Ling rubbed his temples, "Can you take down the role of An Tang?"

I leaned on the sofa and felt a little tired, "Yes."

"I have a few good assistants here, let them follow you into the team when the time comes."

"No, I don't need an assistant when I'm used to being self-reliant."

Jiang Ling smiled, "It is said that when you were filming, you were very famous in the group, and you always had three or four assistants by your side. Why are you so pitiful that you don't even need an assistant?"

I also shook my head with a funny smile, and lowered my voice, "Isn't this just to pretend to be pitiful, so that Brother Qin will love me."

Jiang Ling gave me a blank look, "Excellent."

Zhou Kong informed me that the role of An Tang has been decided to me. In addition to the vote sent by Qin Wei, it is said that the original author and screenwriter of this book also strongly recommended me.

Zhou Kong asked me to find time to sign the contract in the past two days, and then I can prepare to join the group.

The shooting location was set in a small town near Beijing, called Qingtan Ancient Town.

I don't have the habit of memorizing lines in advance. I always feel that I am too familiar with memorizing the scripts before filming, and if I put in emotions too often, it will easily lead to aesthetic fatigue.

I took the role, but it was like I was deflated and didn't know what I was going to do next.

Investors wanted a box office that would make money, Zhou Kong wanted a work handed down from generation to generation, and Qin Weiji wanted the role of a god.

what do i want

I can't even figure out what I want. My original intention is not as simple and clear as these people.

The doorbell rang.

Jiang Ling managed to rest for a day. He had slept for six or seven hours in the bedroom since he had eaten at noon. I couldn't bear to call him.

He went downstairs to open the door.

Opening the door, I looked at the people outside, the chill wrapped around my skin and rolled into my heart.

The man raised his eyes, he was half a head taller than me, very oppressive.

My face was calm and breezy, and my smile could be said to be like a spring breeze, "Don't come here without any problems, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Xi slowly retracted his hand, looked at me with a little surprise, then anger rose from his eyes a little bit, and his tone was cold, "Jiang Ling really doesn't take me seriously, dare to hide you here. "

I leaned lightly against the door, "It's not hiding, I came back by beating gongs and drums. If Mr. Zhou can't find me, Mr. Zhou is incompetent."

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, pushed me away and walked in, "You are still as talkative as before, why? Qin Weiji still wants you?"

I watched him sit on the sofa and look up at me coldly, "Epic doesn't want me anymore, but I was the one who didn't want Xingmeng back then, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Yan's face changed slightly, and he slowly raised his legs, "Xie Yaoyin, you don't think two photos can threaten me, do you?"

"Don't dare." I poured a glass of water and put it in front of Zhou Yan, and raised my head to look at him, "I heard that Xingmeng has developed very well in the past few years, and Jiang Ling's position as the first brother in your company has long existed in name only."

Zhou Yan pursed his lips and suppressed his smile, "It seems that Qin Weiji hasn't completely ignored you, otherwise why are you so arrogant?"

I nodded, "Brother Qin is kind."

Zhou Xi leaned forward, "Then you have to be a man with your tail between your legs, otherwise Qin Weiji will not be able to protect you one day."

"What Mr. Zhou said is true." I was terrified.

"Thank you Yaoyin."

I look up.

"You are more suitable to stay in this circle than before."

I smiled lightly, "Then please ask Mr. Zhou to give me a hand so that I can survive in this circle."

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, "Of course I have to raise my hand with Qin Weisuo here. I would rather see you trapped here to death than drive you out of this circle."

I did not speak.

He sneered, "This circle is very interesting. It can extinguish the fire and melt the ice, it can make the dead trees spring up, and it can also make the stars fall and the moon fall."

I turned my face and didn't want to say anything to him anymore. If I really want to talk about it, I am also that dead tree.

"Mr. Zhou is here to educate me, right?"

"Where's Jiangling?"

I frowned, "I'm resting, Mr. Zhou, please come back."

"Wake him up."

I was a little angry, "He has been working for three days straight, and he can't even open his eyes when he comes back. Mr. Zhou, are you not even a human being?"

Zhou Yan's eyes became sharp and indifferent, "Xie Yaoyin, is it your turn to protect my people?"

"Isn't there a newcomer around Mr. Zhou?" I stood in front of Zhou Yan, "Jiang Ling is [-] years old, and he is ignorant and uninterested. He is not as young as he is, and he is not as good at coaxing people. What does Mr. Zhou want from him?"

Zhou Xi sneered and patted my shoulder, "Jiang Ling is useless, so I have to wait until I get tired of sleeping."

I was holding back my anger, but when I looked up at Jiang Ling standing on the stairs with a pale face, my anger turned into pity.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Ling's face was ugly, and his speech was a little weak.

"Why didn't you sign the variety show I negotiated for you?"

Jiang Ling walked over slowly, and sat down on the sofa, "You want me to film a variety show with him to make fun of me, that's impossible."

Zhou Yan looked at Jiang Ling amusedly, "Do you want to make a fool of you by filming a variety show with you?"

Jiang Ling turned his head back, with a cold expression, "I have been in Xingmeng for more than ten years, and you have never let me shoot a variety show. You know what it is for this time."

Jiang Ling sighed, "Actually, you don't have to do this. You can give him all the resources in my hand. If you think I'm in his way, you can block me, but I can't be someone else's stepping stone."

Jiang Ling's outline suddenly became sharp, like a self-defense hedgehog.

"Jiang Ling, are you threatening me?" Zhou Xi's voice became a little chilly.

Jiang Ling sneered, "Can I still threaten you?"

Zhou Yan looked at his watch, and said coldly, "I have come here to tell you in person, if you are ignorant of current affairs, I will not be used to you."

After that, he left, and before leaving, he turned his head and gave me a deep look.

Jiang Ling sat on the sofa with his head down, and the light made his figure extremely lonely.

"He himself promised me that he would never accept variety shows for me, but he forgot."

Jiang Ling shook his head helplessly, "He said that artists should know how to cherish their own feathers, and will never let me become a short-lived traffic star."

"Ayao, am I getting old? I'm so old that I can't keep anyone's heart anymore."

I froze in place, looking at the cold flower of Gaoling, which seemed to be gradually withering where no one could see it.