actor, he refuses to remarry

Ji Yanzhi sighed: "I'm sorry for him. Tong Man and I are indeed married, so it's useless to say more."

Xie Han stomped angrily, "Okay, let's put the matter of marriage aside for a while."

Xie Han grabbed Ji Yanzhi's left hand, his eyes flushed red: "Then baby, how did you break your hand, at least let him know?"

Ji Yanzhi looked at his slightly deformed ring finger, took his hand back, and quietly hid it in his sleeve.

"Xie Han, do you know Fang Zhi?"

Xie Han stared at Ji Yanzhi.

Ji Yanzhi smiled; "I know him well. When I first entered the industry, there was a director who wanted to rule me out. Fang Zhi had red eyes and hit him with a beer bottle. He knelt down and begged for mercy. Five or six people couldn't stop him."

Talking about the past, Ji Yanzhi felt a little sore in his heart.

"You see, he is such a person. When he loves you, he can kill you for you. When he hates you, he can kill you."

Now in Fang Zhi's eyes, he is probably even more hateful than that dirty director.

His hand kept breaking, how it was broken, it didn't matter at all to Fang Zhi.

Xie Han's eyes were flushed: "But I love you dearly. If it wasn't for protecting you and his couple ring, your hand would not have been broken alive."

Ji Yanzhi looked down at his fingers, and smiled indifferently, "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt now, it's ugly at best."

He, Ji Yanzhi, is ugly enough now, and he is not short of this finger.

Xie Han burst into tears, "It's too miserable, let's go, I invite you to eat well."

The two went to a barbecue restaurant on the side of the road. Xie Han emptied his wallet and ordered a table of meat skewers and two cases of beer.

Ji Yanzhi frowned: "I can't drink."

Tongtong is still at home.

Xie Han opened the can and stuffed it into Ji Yanzhi's hand: "I sent Tongtong to my sister's place. Tonight, you don't care about Tongtong, Tongman, Fangzhi, let's not get drunk, okay?"

Ji Yanzhi held the bottle of wine, then raised his head and took a big gulp.

With the mentality of venting, he and Xie Han cleaned up two full boxes of beer.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ji Yanzhi and Xie Han staggered out of the barbecue restaurant.

Xie Han blushed, hooked Ji Yanzhi's shoulders, and couldn't stand on his feet: "Baby, when I have money in the future, I will spend money to support you... If you become a big star again, I will let those stinky idiots see it too." , how good my baby is."

Ji Yanzhi staggered forward with him, drunk: "When I have money, I... I will..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he bumped his head directly on a person.

Both Ji Yanzhi and Xie Han fell to the ground.

Ji Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and glared at the tall man, "Hey, don't you have eyes when you walk?"

Fang Zhi lowered his head and looked coldly at the unconscious Ji Yanzhi.

Ji Yanzhi pointed at Fang Zhi and said fiercely, "Don't move around!"

Fang Zhi: "..."

Ji Yanzhi's eyes were full of red threads, and he wobbled and wanted to stand up.

Xie Han stretched out an arm and put it on his body, using his head as a pillow to sleep.

Fang Zhi gritted his teeth, walked over, picked up Xie Han with the toe of his leather shoes, kicked him aside, then bent down to pick Ji Yanzhi up from the ground.

Ji Yanzhi fell limply on Fang Zhi's body.

Fang Zhi looked down at Xie Han, and said to Yang Jie, "Set him down well."

After finishing speaking, he helped Ji Yanzhi to leave.

Ji Yanzhi blew hot and humid alcohol into Fang Zhi's ear, "Where are you taking me?"

Fang Zhi remembered what he had heard before, and asked, "What do you want to do when you have money?"

Ji Yanzhi's breath was heavy, and the smell of alcohol gushed into Fang Zhi's nose, like a red apple that seduced Adam and Eve, arousing Fang Zhi's inner impulse to be uneasy.

Ji Yanzhi paused, "Wait until I have money... Wait until I have money..."

He raised his head, stared at Fang Zhi, and pointed to the billboard on the opposite building; "Do you know him?"

Fang Zhi took a look and saw that Ji Yanzhi was pointing at his billboard.

"Fang Zhi, Fang Da Ying King, the dream lover in the hearts of thousands of girls." Ji Yanzhi hiccupped, smiled "hehe", leaned in front of Fang Zhi, and lowered his voice: "I'll tell you a secret .”

Fang Zhi's eyes darkened and became playful.

If he uttered the truth after drinking, he wanted to see what truth Ji Yanzhi could say.

Ji Yanzhi was really confused, he put his face in front of Fang Zhi, "His skills in bed are really bad."

Fang Zhi: "?"

Ji Yanzhi smiled foolishly: "I don't have any sentimentality at all, I just hug people and poke around. I really cooperate with him at the level of an actor on the bed. Oscar is none other than me!"

Fang Zhi's eyes were cold, and he looked down at him coldly, saying each word: "Oh, is that so?"

Ji Yanzhi: "That's not true! When I have money, I must find a high-end duck to sleep with Fang Zhi. I might as well buy a massage stick."

Fang Zhi: "..."

After Ji Yanzhi finished speaking, he grabbed Fang Zhi by the collar, put his index finger on his lips, his eyes were deeply drunk, and said, "Shhh—don't tell Fang Zhi, don't tell him I said it, or I will It's dead."

Fang Zhi gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I, remember, write it."

Ji Yanzhi had had enough fuss, he drooped his head and began to take a nap.

Fang Zhi carried him into the car and sent him back to his "kennel".

Seeing Ji Yanzhi sinking back into his corner to sleep, Fang Zhi stretched out his hand and gently stroked his bright red soft lips.

"Ji Yanzhi, if you say something wrong, you will be punished."

……

Ji Yanzhi didn't wake up until noon the next day, and his head was so painful that it almost exploded.

Without thinking about how he came back last night, Ji Yanzhi hurriedly called Xie Han's sister Xie Lu.

Knowing that Tongtong was fine with Xie Lu, Ji Yanzhi was slightly relieved.

"Sister Lu, I'll pick up Tongtong later, and I'll cause you trouble."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yanzhi got up, washed up, and set off to the set.

He had a notice in the morning, absent from work without reason, and he didn't know how much wages he would deduct.

Ji Yanzhi rushed to the crew in a hurry, and was about to apologize to the director when the assistant director came over suddenly.

"Ji Yanzhi, this is your salary from yesterday. From today onwards, you won't use it anymore."

Ji Yanzhi's face turned pale, and he smiled hurriedly: "Assistant Director, I know I'm late, but..."

The assistant director interrupted impatiently: "It has nothing to do with your being late. Someone from above has notified you that you will not be on the set anymore. Take your money and leave."

Ji Yanzhi clenched his fists: "Above? Who?"

The assistant director looked at him sarcastically: "Who have you offended, don't you know?"

Ji Yanzhi's head froze with a "dang--".

"Fang...Fang Zhi?"

The assistant director sneered: "Teacher Fang let go, as long as he is still around, he will never let you have a living in the entertainment industry."

Ji Yanzhi's eyes widened.