Daily life of outdated stars

After Xu Jia returned home, she told Bai Lu about it, but she didn't mention the reason for her condition, only that she wanted to catch up with the schedule.

"There's no need to be so anxious, I'm too tired."

"I'm in a good state now, I still want to shoot more, finish it early, and still have time to meet my parents."

"Your parents?"

"Well, they are doing academic exchanges in China, and they are going back abroad soon."

"Oh."

"The last time I went home, I talked to them. I have a same-sex partner. If it's convenient for you, would you like to meet them with me?"

Xu Jia's tone was flat, but Bai Lu looked at him in surprise and said, "I thought we hadn't reconciled when you went back last time."

"I got this far during the chat, and I didn't want to tell a lie, so I just told the truth."

"Then now, you decide to take me to meet my parents?"

"Yes, but you can refuse."

"Why should I refuse? It's finally time to see the parents, and it's too late to be happy."

"Then I'll make an appointment, and we'll meet him together when the show is over."

"it is good."

--

When Xu Jia went to work the next day, he encountered a small episode. Several media outlets blocked him on his way to the dressing room after getting out of the car. Short shots, the flash made Xu Jia almost unable to open his eyes.

Although Xu Jia hadn't encountered this kind of battle for a long time, he reacted very quickly and said bluntly: "If you want to interview, please contact the crew directly. Now I have to go over to catch up with the filming schedule. I don't accept interviews. Please let me go. "

The media reporters naturally didn't want to let Xu Jia go easily, but fortunately, Xu Jia's assistant made a decisive decision, called the staff of the crew, and escorted Xu Jia into the dressing room.

"What's going on today." Xu Jia asked the surrounding staff while putting on makeup.

"Mr. Xu, you have been on the trending searches for the past two days. The media probably wanted to stir up the popularity, so they went directly to the film crew to block you."

"How did these people get in here?"

"They were divided into several groups, and they couldn't block one side and the other side, but I didn't expect them to sneak in."

Xu Jia had a headache, he turned his face to his assistant and said, "Contact Mr. Zhang, and ask him to communicate with some bodyguards over there."

"Okay, Mr. Xu."

Xu Jia rushed to shoot a scene, then called her assistant, and asked her, "Zhang Zhu...is there any news from Mr. Zhang?"

"The bodyguard arranged will be here soon. Mr. Zhang said, don't call him Mr. Zhang, but Assistant Zhang. He is more comfortable."

"Go buy some small gifts and give them to the staff who helped in the morning to express our gratitude."

"It has already been delivered, and each of them has a small red envelope."

Xu Jia nodded and said, "You've done a good job in this matter, so give yourself a small red envelope."

"Okay, Assistant Zhang asked me to ask what you mean, do you need to remove the current trending search?"

"No, it won't last long."

"clear."

--

Xu Jia was immersed in Lin Yang's world again.

Lin Yang spent a period of time dancing with swords. He perfectly conveyed the secrets of many high-level gangsters and assisted the police in cracking down on many large-scale crimes, but his situation became more and more dangerous.

After all, there are only a few people who have access to the secret, and Lin Yang is obviously the most suspicious person.

Lin Yang has no contact person, and all his news will be passed directly to Officer Chang. This is very useful in the early stage. After all, the gangsters can't find out the source of the police tips inside the police station, but soon, the gangsters locked in. Officer Chang, who had been providing information, began to check people around Officer Chang.

Lin Yang received a reminder to "evacuate as soon as possible", but he didn't want to just give up - he hadn't got the secrets of the core of the gang, and he couldn't send his titular boss to prison, so he was not reconciled.

Moreover, he also knew that if he chose to give up, it would be difficult for future undercover agents to have such a good opportunity to climb to the top of the gang and be so close to success.

He is an orphan, even though the uncles and aunts who raised him will feel sad, but they will not be heartbroken.

His life is not that valuable, at least it can be used to gamble.

——Just bet that he can successfully find their core secrets before the high-level officials confirm that he is an undercover agent.

Lin Yang endured it for a few more days, his nerves were extremely tense, and he could only relax a little when he and Ding Yi got together occasionally.

One day, Ding Yi asked him to go to the bar for a drink. After drinking most of the bottle of whiskey, Ding Yi threw him a snakeskin bag and said, "Hold it, and go as far as you can."

Lin Yang opened the bag and found piles of cash and a set of foreign Chinese certificates inside.

"what do you mean?"

"It means you are dying."

Lin Yang raised his head, his face full of confusion: "How could I die, someone bought you to kill me?"

"Boy, you're an undercover agent." Ding Yi said vaguely after taking a big sip of his wine.

"I'm not, you're really drunk."

"This is the last chance, take the money and leave."

"Who did I leave? I didn't do anything wrong. I told you, you were drunk."

"Oh, then you can just go...no...it's..."

As soon as the words fell, Ding Yi lay down on the table, as if he fell asleep directly.

"Ding Yi."

"Ding Yi?"

"Really, I'm drunk again."

Lin Yang didn't relax his vigilance, he put away the snakeskin bag, carried Ding Yi on his shoulders and left the bar, hesitated again and again, and took him back to his home.

The next day, when Lin Yang woke up, Ding Yi had already left.

As usual, he brushed his teeth and washed his face, changed into the black loose clothes that gangsters usually wear, and drove to see the boss.

Today's sunshine is very good, and Lin Yang is in a good mood, but when he opened the door of the conference room, he was keenly aware of something wrong - too many people came together.

"Hey, Lin Yang is here." A high-level voice raised his voice.

"Come on, what's going on today, there are so many people?"

"Isn't this an undercover agent? We just discussed how to deal with it."

"Undercover? Who is undercover?"

"Your old acquaintance, Ding Yi."

"That's impossible, Brother Ding is an old man." Lin Yang's face was full of disbelief, but his fingers under the table were tightly clenched.

"Every meeting with the two of you always goes wrong, and we were more suspicious of you at first."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Yang immediately complained, "I'm not an undercover agent, and neither is Brother Ding."

"Xiao Lin—" the old man sitting at the top said, "Sit back."

"But boss—"

"I said, sit back."

Lin Yang sat back to his original seat indignantly, but couldn't help saying, "You must have made a mistake, Brother Ding cannot be an undercover agent."

"The woman he likes is married to an undercover agent. How could he not be an undercover agent?" Another senior executive said sarcastically, "I guess he has been instigated long ago, but he has helped the police a lot over the years."

Lin Yang's mind is very confused, he maintains the illusion of anger, but his brain has become a mess.

Is Ding Yi an undercover agent?

How is Ding Yi now?

Can Ding Yi get rid of the suspicion and save his life.

"Xiao Lin." The leading old man spoke again.

"Hey, boss, I'm here."

"Will you clean up this traitor for me?"

"I don't want to." Lin Yang replied quickly, "Brother Ding cannot be a traitor."

"He has already admitted it. If you don't believe it, let him tell you in person."

The old man clapped his hands, and the side door of the meeting room was instantly opened. Ding Yi's hands and feet were shackled and he was escorted into the room.

He was quite calm, he glanced at Lin Yang quickly, and said bluntly: "It's agreed to keep the whole body, don't do those things that torture people."

"Ding Yi, according to the rules of the gang, you have to have three knives and six eyes, and a dozen pieces of meat before you can be killed."

"Old man, I have done a lot of things for you these years. If you can't make up for your merits and demerits, die quickly, and you can always exchange it, right?"

The boss of the gangster sighed, wiped the back of his hand with a silk scarf, and said, "Yes, yes, but you haven't told me yet, who is your partner?"

"I don't have a partner."

"Isn't Lin Yang?"

"He is not."

"Then let Lin Yang kill you, okay? He is good at marksmanship, and he can definitely kill you with one shot."

"Farewell, the child is affectionate and timid, let him go."

"You are dead, he is going to take your place, how can he have those soft-hearted problems?"

The old man walked slowly to Lin Yang's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Kill him and prove yourself."