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Click in and see, it is a Weibo posted by a newly registered trumpet.

[I want to be full of energy today: I would like to ask everyone to help me find out, is this person Fang Zhi?Today I helped the boss to send documents to another company and saw it. 】

Three photos were posted on the back of Weibo, obviously taken from a candid angle, the picture quality is not very clear, but it is enough for people to see the eye-catching man.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing only a simple white shirt, the hem was casually tucked into his thin waist, his thin back was straight, his head was lowered, and the bangs on his forehead slightly covered his eyes, Wearing a black mask, his expression was dark and unclear, like a cold court boy who came out of an oil painting in the Middle Ages.

[Looking at his figure, he looks like Fang Zhi. 】

[You can even recognize them wearing a mask? 】

[Let’s give way, let me break the news. This person is Fang Zhi. He now runs a company in Los Angeles, engaged in real estate. What is it called Ruifeng Company? Our boss had a dinner with him last month. I saw it with my own eyes! 】

[Fuck?Is it really Fang Zhi?He ran off to do business? 】

[Does he have that ability?die laughing. 】

[No, our boss said that he is very good, and he started the company in just a few months.However, he has changed a lot from before. He didn't speak much the whole time, he was very quiet, and he was toasting and drinking all the time, and he always refused to come. When it was over, I went to the bathroom and saw him throwing up in it. His face was pale. Seeing me, I immediately put on a mask and left, with frightening eyes. 】

[Has anyone checked his company?In case of tax evasion, you can report a wave. 】

[There is no need for upstairs, people also make money by their skills. 】

[He should go to the side of the road to beg for food if he is such a scumbag? 】

Ji Yanzhi looked at the comments one by one, and his heart tightened suddenly.

Fang Zhi... is he in Los Angeles?

Los Angeles is located in the south, and the summer is hot and humid, and the winter is extremely cold and humid. Fang Zhi used to hate going to southern cities the most. His skin is sensitive, and he would get rashes after staying in humid places for a long time.Therefore, every time he goes to the south to film a movie or catch up with an announcement, he will definitely make a fuss for a long time.

Back then, both he and Yang Jie thought that Fang Zhi must have stayed in the north, so they never went south to find someone.

Unexpectedly, he actually went to Los Angeles.

No wonder they had no news of Fang Zhi.

Ji Yanzhi hastily swiped down the phone twice.

When seeing the next comment, Ji Yanzhi's eyes shook twice.

[An insider told you to order something good. Fang Zhi’s phone number: 138xxxxxxxx, home address: Room 503, Unit [-], Building [-], Rose Garden, Yangzi Road, Dongyang District, Los Angeles... Thank you for taking it away. 】

[Is it too much to expose your home address and mobile phone number?They have quit the entertainment industry now, they are just ordinary people, is it necessary?Let others go. 】

[Yes, this violates people's right to privacy, right? 】

[Fang Zhi's fans came to clean up?It is because he is not pleasing to the eye, and for doing such immoral things, he deserves to have his personal information exposed. 】

[When he recorded other people's private videos and audio recordings and released them, why didn't he respect other people's privacy rights? 】

[Hahaha, sisters!I just made that call and he actually answered it!He also asked who I was, and my mother scolded him Sima, are you still alive?He just hung up and didn't fart a single one. 】

[Now I can't get through, everyone can send text messages! 】

[Here we come, go! 】

Ji Yanzhi tightly squeezed the phone, an unspeakable anger surged in his heart, he could no longer control his anger, clenched his fist and slammed it on the wall.

"Bastards... they are all fucking bastards!"

Bai Yueyue hadn't hung up the phone yet, and when she heard Ji Yanzhi's heavy breathing, she became very worried: "Brother Yan, are you alright?"

Ji Yanzhi's right hand was in burning pain, he held his forehead and took a deep breath, then said: "Help me book two tickets to Los Angeles, the sooner the better."

"Brother Yan, are you going to find Fang Zhi?" Bai Yueyue was puzzled: "Brother Yan, you can't go to him, I guess many media are running to Fang Zhi now, if you are photographed It's also in Los Angeles, we... it's hard to explain."

Everyone in the entertainment industry knows how powerful the paparazzi are. With a pen and a few photos, they can casually smear a person.

Brother Yan finally got everything, in case...

Ji Yanzhi didn't wait for her to finish worrying, and interrupted her directly: "I won't go to see him, I will let Yang Jie go to him, it's just... Luocheng, I have to go."

He also had the experience of being cornered by reporters.

He still remembered a long time ago when his home address was exposed, he hugged Tongtong crying in the dark and cold night, shivering behind a big tree, the feeling of despair and fear.

He didn't know if Fang Zhi was the same as him back then, with no place to go with Tong Tong.

Fleeing around like a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats.

He is still sick, if those reporters push him hard, he can't imagine what crazy things he will do...

"Go ahead, let me know as soon as the ticket is booked."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, contacted Gu Qingrang again, and tactfully told him that he could not go on the trip to the Maldives.

Lu Qingrang sighed on the phone: "Is it because of Fang Zhi?"

Ji Yanzhi was silent, and after a while, he said softly, "I'm sorry."

Lu Qing smiled: "It's okay, if you can't go, I will live in a double world with Jiang Yichen."

His voice suddenly became a little low, with a little seriousness: "Ayan, in your story, I am just a bystander. Although I don't agree that you and him are still disconnected to this day, but... if it is true If you still like it, give yourself a chance."

Ji Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, he blushed, squeezed his phone tightly and quickly explained: "I don't like it..."

"Okay~" Lu Qing let out a voice with a laugh: "I don't like it, you are lying to me, Ji Yanzhi, if you like it, go to him, his current life should not be very good, it has been more than two years, You and him are procrastinating, and you still think that your life is not exciting enough?"

Ji Yanzhi didn't know how he hung up the phone.

He lowered his head in a daze for a long time, looked at the ticket information Bai Yueyue sent him, then suddenly got up, grabbed his coat and walked out the door.

……

Fang Zhi's cell phone number was leaked.

He looked at the cursing text messages pouring in from his mobile phone one after another, his mind was "buzzing", as if someone had strangled his neck, and it was difficult to breathe.

He turned off his cell phone, greeted his assistant, and left the company early.

I drove all the way back to the apartment, and before I got out of the car, I saw many people squatting downstairs, gathering around and pointing.

He frowned severely.

Even the fact that he lives here is known?

He glanced at the people squatting downstairs, and rolled up the car window with a pale face, then he found a mobile phone that he didn't use frequently from the car, and made a call——

"Hello, Grandma Chen? I'm Fang Zhi."

An anxious and worried voice came from the phone: "Xiao Fang, why are there so many people downstairs in our house, did they all come to look for you? Someone knocked on my door just now, looking for you, I said I didn't know you, Tong Tong was frightened and cried."

Fang Zhi tightly clenched the steering wheel of the car, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, something... happened to me, Tongtong, can you please help me to see the progress? I can't pick her up right now. You Don't let Tongtong go out, please."

"Hey, these are all trivial matters, there is nothing you can ask for, but Xiao Fang, then on your side..."

"It's okay, I can solve it myself, and Tongtong will ask you to take care of it."

He hung up the phone, and then looked out the window again. The group of people didn't intend to disperse at all, and it seemed that they wouldn't let it go until he waited.

He lowered the car window and stared at them with scarlet eyes for a long time, his mind was still in a mess before, but at this moment, he suddenly only had one thought left——

To protect Tongtong.

He has already hurt Brother Yan, and he must not let the child who is related to Brother Yan be hurt again.

Fang Zhi's eyes became more and more cold, then he pulled off the mask on his face, looked at the group of people, suddenly reached out and patted the steering wheel of the car twice.

"Drip-drip!"

The sharp horn sounded in this quiet night, which was extremely abrupt.

It caught the eyes of the group of people almost instantly, and they looked over one after another, as if a group of zombies had discovered a living person, their eyes glowed.

"Fang Zhi!"

"It's Fang Zhi!"

The car was immediately surrounded by people.

Flashlights, mobile phones, and voice recorders all pointed at Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi sat firmly in the cab, with one hand on the steering wheel, and smiled lazily towards a certain direction.

"Brother, it's hard for you to come to me in the middle of the night. If you have any questions, you can ask them, and you can leave when you're done. It's not that I live in this building alone. Not good, don’t you think so?”

There was some commotion in the crowd.

"Fang Zhi, I heard that you founded a real estate company, right?"

"Are you still in touch with Ji Yanzhi?"

"Some people say that your company is evading taxes. Is it true?"

"What do you think about the exposure of your home address and mobile phone number on the Internet?"

Fang Zhi smiled lightly: "I opened a small company and always want to make money to support my family. Tax evasion... You can check it yourself. As for my mobile phone number being leaked... I deserve it. There is nothing to say."

He smiled: "Is there anything else I want to ask?"

"Do you still have contact with Ji Yanzhi?"

Fang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and curled the corners of his lips, "No contact."

Those four words that struck the floor made the people outside immediately quiet down.

Fang Zhi smiled: "Brother, you have finished asking, can we leave?"

He was always smiling. These reporters had dealt with Fang Zhi in the past. At that time, Fang Zhi's temper was so hot that it made people feel dizzy, but they didn't expect this smiling Fang Zhi to still make them feel at a loss.

Everyone looked at each other involuntarily, and then slowly dispersed.

Fang Zhi rolled up the car window, the smile on his lips froze suddenly, and his expression became a little painful. He frowned and touched the medicine in the drawer, only to find that the medicine inside had been empty at some point.

He squeezed the empty medicine, leaned his head heavily on the car seat, and closed his eyes tiredly.

……

That night, the video of Fang Zhi and the paparazzi was uploaded on the Internet.

It caused another heated discussion.

When Ji Yanzhi and Yang Jie came out of the airport, they turned on their mobile phones, and saw the brightly red names on the top of the trending searches.

That's a new trending search.

#What happened to Fang Zhi's arm?