actor, he refuses to remarry

Fang Zhi still found out that Ji Yanzhi went to Zhanjuzhou's bachelor party.

It was Ji Yanzhi's unlucky thing to say, that day when he caught up with him to record a talk show, Si Chenqian urged him to show the organizer some face and post on Weibo to promote it.

Ji Yanzhi sent one.

Who knew that Xiao Sun came to the comment area with a smile and jumped around, saying why he ran away without drinking a few drinks that day.

This comment was read by Fang Zhi without leaving a word. Because he was outside, Fang Zhi could not get angry, so he was very attentive on the surface to help Ji Yanzhi deliver water and coat.

But when he came home at 3:[-] in the evening, Fang Zhi's face collapsed as soon as Ji Yan stepped through the door.

The man pinched the phone, pointed at the comment, and asked relentlessly, "Star Ji, explain? What day was that day? Ah? Did you go out wandering behind my back?"

Faced with Fang Zhi's questioning, Ji Yanzhi certainly refused to admit it: "I didn't!"

"Then what does Xiao Sun mean by posting this comment?".

Ji Yanzhi felt guilty: "Just... just post it casually, he's always talking nonsense, who knows what he's talking about."

Fang Zhi sat down on the sofa and laughed angrily: "Okay, Ji Yanzhi, if you have the ability to lie, don't find out for me if you have the ability. If I find out by myself, it won't be so easy to get over it."

Ji Yanzhi knew exactly how capable Fang Zhi was. Seeing that he was serious, Ji Yanzhi's scalp tingled, he hurried over and sat on Fang Zhi's lap.

Putting both arms on Fang Zhi's shoulders, Ji Yanzhi frowned: "Don't, it's not a big deal..."

Fang Zhi raised his eyes and stared at him: "Are you going to tell me?"

Ji Yanzhi was helpless, and was afraid that he would be angry if he knew that he went to the bar to drink, so he could only suppress his voice first, and softened: "Then, I said, you can't scold me."

Fang Zhi hummed.

Ji Yanzhi coughed twice: "That's right, last month, that Xiao Zhan and the others had a party. Didn't you go on a business trip at that time, and then I went."

Fang Zhi's face instantly darkened a lot.

Ji Yanzhi was sweating coldly, trying to justify himself: "I didn't want to go at first, and I tried my best to shirk, but you also know that the group of children are the most energetic... I didn't stay for a long time, and I didn't drink. "

"You didn't drink?" Fang Zhike didn't believe it at all.

Ji Yanzhi was embarrassed: "Two cups."

Fang Zhi stared at him coldly.

Ji Yanzhi was about to cry: "Well, it's three glasses, really only three glasses! It's just a cocktail, the concentration is very low..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zhi hugged him around the waist, turned over, and pressed him under him.

Ji Yanzhi pushed him in a panic: "Don't, Fang Zhi, we don't like to solve problems like this, it's not a novel by the boss."

Fang Zhi lowered his head and bit his neck, causing Ji Yanzhi to groan. He turned Ji Yanzhi over, put his hand into his clothes, and slowly moved up along Ji Yanzhi's waist.

That skin is very thin, it feels like a piece of cold jade to the touch, no, it's not cold anymore, Fang Zhi can clearly feel Ji Yanzhi's burning hot.

Ji Yanzhi lay on the large European-style sofa, squinting his eyes comfortably and humming.

Fang Zhi stopped and refused to move any more. Ji Yanzhi kicked him dissatisfied, but Fang Zhi directly grabbed him, "Why did you lie to me?"

The voice is whiny.

Ji Yanzhi can be regarded as convinced him: "I don't want you to worry, that's it."

"If you really don't want me to worry, you shouldn't go."

Ji Yanzhi turned over and stared at him, helplessly: "But I've already gone, what else can I do? How about you beat me up to vent my anger?"

Fang Zhi made a "cut" sound, got off Ji Yanzhi's body, sat aside, and said sullenly: "Next time I go to play with Zhanjuzhou and the others, you can also call me."

"I'm afraid he's not used to it."

"Is there anything I'm not used to." Fang Zhi frowned: "I'm not much older than them. When I was in my early 20s, I also played games. Who hasn't come here like this?"

Ji Yanzhi was still lying on the spot, playing with Fang Zhi's shirt corner with one finger, and said in a soft voice: "You don't get along, it would be ugly if you fight."

Fang Zhi bowed his head, pulled back his clothes, and refused to let him play with them.

"I'm not that naive, okay? I really hope that he and his sweetheart can get together as soon as possible. Instead, I'll go to the temple to ask for a lottery, and I'll ask for it for him too."

In this way, Zhan Juzhou would not have the time to pester his brother Yan all day long.

Ji Yanzhi walked over slowly, leaning his head on Fang Zhi's lap: "By the way, that Hollywood movie is about to be shot."

"When will you join the group?" Fang Zhi frowned, "I'll go with you and I'll be your assistant."

"You stay in China. I have to shoot for three months. You still have your parents here. Besides, Tongtong also needs her father to accompany her. You can't leave both of them here."

Fang Zhi was not happy: "A Yan..."

Didn't it kill him to be separated for three months?

"When I'm free, I'll text you and call you. Three months will be soon."

Fang Zhi snorted displeased.

"Aren't you afraid that when you leave, I'm thinking about it again, what stupid thing?"

Ji Yanzhi's expression changed: "How dare you!"

He sat up, glared at Fang Zhi, and an uncontrollable fire surged up in his heart.

Fang Zhi knew that he had said something wrong, so he hurried to hug him: "I'm just joking."

Ji Yanzhi pushed him away, stepped into the bedroom, and slammed the door shut with a "bang."

Fang Zhi stood where he was, like a child who made a mistake, at a loss what to do.

In less than a minute, the door opened again.

A pillow was thrown from inside: "If you die, I will find someone else to marry the next day! Take your husband to your grave!"

Fang Zhi: "..."

……

Su Wanfeng received a text message from Zhan Juzhou.

The other party asked him how long he planned to pay off the 200 million.

Su Wanfeng sat on the stone steps at the back door of the bar, staring at the bright, burning sun above his head, his mouth dry.

He has been working here for more than a month. He eats staff meals and lives in staff dormitories. He has never bought clothes or shoes. Even when his colleagues ask him to go to the movies, he is reluctant to watch the 30 yuan movie ticket.

Every penny he earned was deposited into his bank card or the silver piggy bank.

Su Wanfeng rested his chin on his knees, looked at the numbers in the mobile bank, and was in a daze for a long time.

A little more than 6. At this rate, it will take him about three years to pay off the debt.

too long.

Su Wanfeng's head was hot, he buried his head in his knees, his heart was heavy.

Zhan Juzhou definitely couldn't wait for three years.

If you buy a suite for 200 million, it will increase by hundreds of thousands in three years.

Su Wanfeng stared at the ants busy moving, racking his brains.

To make money, he wants to make more money.

At six o'clock in the evening, he rushed to another bar, preparing to work with the bar.

As soon as he changed his clothes, he saw a colleague and a guest walking towards the upstairs room hugging each other.

The two of them started to tear their clothes as if no one else was there.

Su Wanfeng's face turned red when he saw it, and he hurriedly turned around to face the wall.

Xiao Hui also changed his clothes, and said with emotion: "That little bastard, Ah Ruan, is really not shy at all. If I could let go like him, I would have been rich enough to marry a wife."

Su Wanfeng moved his ears, and leaned closer to Xiao Hui: "How much can they earn when they come out?"

Xiaohui: "It seems that the guests are not generous. The one that Ah Ruan accompanied last month paid 30 yuan at a time, and earned a house in a few days."

Su Wanfeng was thoughtful.

Xiaohui frowned: "You don't want to go too, do you?"

Su Wanfeng smiled: "No, I'll just ask, just ask."

Xiaohui: "I think it's best for you not to think about it. This kind of thing has one thing and two things. If you do it, you can't turn back."

Su Wanfeng pursed her lips and said nothing.

After work, Su Wanfeng stared in a daze at Zhan Juzhou's text message again in the changing room, then he flipped through his phone and found A Ruan's name.

……

Su Wanfeng resigned.

When Zhan Juzhou heard the news, he had already left the bar.

Last night, he received a text message from Su Wanfeng.

Su Wanfeng said that within a year at the most, he would return the 200 million, including principal and interest, to him.

Zhan Juzhou found Su Wanfeng's dormitory, and Su Wanfeng's bed was already empty.

Xiaohui came back from the outside yawning, Zhan Juzhou grabbed his collar and asked him with red eyes, "Where is he?"

Xiaohui was startled: "Who is it?"

Zhan Juzhou pointed to the empty bed: "People here!"

Xiao Hui: "Oh, you said Xiao Su, he doesn't work in bars anymore."

What he said next made Zhan Juzhou's eyes almost dark.

"Maybe it was taken over by some rich man, so let's keep it outside."

Zhan Juzhou's voice trembled: "What did you say?"

Xiaohui: "He asked me about... the introduction, but I didn't take it seriously. A few days ago, I saw him chatting with A Ruan, another person who was trapped in our bar, and I didn't know what he said. Later, Xiao Su resigned. Maybe Ah Ruan introduced him to the guests."

Zhan Juzhou's eyes were full of panic, and he sat down on the side of the bed dully.

Xiaohui muttered: "I don't know why he suddenly became like this. By the way, his account book is still here."

He dug out an account book from the cabinet.

Zhan Juzhou took it with trembling fingers.

In the thick account book, every expense of Su Wanfeng is recorded, as well as some diary-like gossip.

"On June 6th, I found another job today. I wanted to reward myself with some good food, but the bar gave out small cakes. The point is that it's free."

"On June 6th, I passed by a cold drink shop and wanted to eat glutinous rice dumplings, but if I ate cold ones, my stomach hurt, so I didn't eat them."

"On June 6th, I saw a beef noodle restaurant and made arrangements."

"July 7th, wages will be paid! Go eat beef noodles! gogogo!"

"..."

Zhan Juzhou's eye sockets couldn't help getting moist.

It's just a bowl of beef noodles, Su Wanfeng has been talking about it for a month.

In the end, he didn't know whether Su Wanfeng had eaten the bowl of beef noodles he was thinking of, because there was no record of the expenditure of the money on the bill.

In fact, Su Wanfeng didn't spend any money at all. Adding up the whole thing, his monthly expenses didn't exceed 100 yuan.

There is also a mobile phone bill of 30 yuan.

Zhan Juzhou didn't dare to imagine how Su Wanfeng did it.

Where is he now...