actor, he refuses to remarry

He couldn't describe how intense the dull pain in his body was at this moment. He couldn't stand his body steady, and his whole body was about to be torn apart.

The invisible hand tightly pinched his lungs, he couldn't breathe in any air, his whole body was about to suffocate, and his internal organs were about to be crushed.

"Brother Yan...Brother Yan..."

He could only call Ji Yanzhi over and over again, as if he could get that person back.

Seven years.

What lies between him and Ji Yan is such a ridiculous and absurd misunderstanding.

He misunderstood Brother Yan for so many years.

As a star, his own Weibo account is sometimes managed by Yang Jie, and many Weibos are posted by Yang Jie for him. After seeing the so-called "apology statement", he didn't go to Ji Yanzhi Confirmed, just believe it.

During the month of house arrest, he must have been in so much pain, how could he have "broken several sticks" so lightly.

Is he waiting for himself to save him...

Fang Zhi's mind was in a terribly messed up moment. He didn't dare to think about the past seven years. He didn't check what Ji Yanzhi was going through when he was in the spotlight of everyone in the entertainment circle...he didn't!

He just believed it... Ji Yanzhi betrayed their feelings.

How did he come here in those seven years, that concert...

Fang Zhi's head was in severe pain as if someone had smashed a nail into it.

He struggled to stand up, his hands were trembling, he could hardly hold the steering wheel of the car.

After driving the car back to the apartment, Yang Jie was waiting for him at home, and Fang Zhi jumped when he opened the door.

Fang Zhi's eyes were red, his shoulders tensed, like a wild beast that had been driven out of its territory, angry and sad.

"Execute..."

Before he could call out "Brother", Fang Zhi staggered into the room. He staggered and knelt on the floor.

Yang Jie panicked, "Brother Zhi!?"

He hurriedly helped Fang Zhi onto the sofa.

Fang Zhi was barefoot and hugged him tightly. Yang Jie didn't know what happened, so he stood aside and didn't dare to say a word.

He had never seen such a frustrated Fang Zhi.

Didn't he go to look for Ji Yanzhi?Did you hit a snag?

After a long silence, Fang Zhi raised his head, his scarlet eyes were bloodshot.

He said hoarsely to Yang Jie: "I want to find the best PR team."

Yang Jie stammered: "Brother Zhi, what are you going to do?"

"He didn't cheat, he...he was forced, I want to find a publicist..."

Yang Jie's expression changed immediately: "Brother Zhi, do you want to help Ji Yanzhi clean up?"

Fang Zhi smashed a pillow over there, and roared in disbelief: "Wash your mother! He's already white! Do you need to wash it?"

Yang Jie accepted the promise with a drooping face: "Brother Zhi, this is really difficult... Ji Yanzhi's derailment was admitted by himself at the beginning, and it has been seven years, what an awesome public relations team can give Ji Yanzhi Wash...cough, fish it back."

The matter of Ji Yanzhi's derailment was seen as a solid fact by the outside world. He didn't know what was hidden in it, but it was too difficult to wash away the scandal of Ji Yanzhi's derailment.

and……

Yang Jie sighed: "Brother Zhi, if Ji Yanzhi's affairs are reversed, you will be the one who will be scolded."

Just for what he did at the concert, Fang Zhi would probably be drowned in spittle.

At that time, Fang Zhi's career will definitely be greatly affected.

"Brother Zhi, it's been more than three months. Anyway, Ji Yanzhi won't return to the entertainment industry, so why bother?"

Fang Zhi's eyes were red.

Why bother...

He shouldn't be scolded, he has suffered so much, everyone should feel sorry for him.

He wanted to return Ji Yanzhi's innocence.

Fang Zhi took a deep breath and took the phone out of his pocket.

Yang Jie: "Brother Zhi, what are you going to do?"

Fang Zhi lowered his head and didn't speak. Yang Jie stepped forward and saw that he was editing Weibo and seemed to be about to post something. He was shocked and snatched Fang Zhi's cell phone.

That Weibo has already written a line.

[Fang Zhi V: Ji Yanzhi didn't cheat. Back then, he and I had broken up amicably. Things got complicated...]

Yang Jie turned off the phone directly.

Fang Zhi jumped up from the sofa, "give me the phone."

Yang Jie gritted his teeth: "No, brother Zhi, I can't let you post this Weibo."

Fang Zhi suddenly grabbed Yang Jie by the collar and pushed him against the wall, causing the things on the coffee table to be knocked all over the floor.

"Yang Jie, are you fucking looking for death?"

Yang Jie's shoulders trembled, but his eyes were extremely determined: "Brother Zhi, even if you beat me to death today, I can't give you the phone. I'm your manager and assistant, and I can't let you ruin your career."

Fang Zhi stared at him, cursed, turned around and kicked over the trash can, and went back to the bedroom.

Yang Jie had just recovered from his shock, he went to the balcony, made a phone call and went out.

Not long after, he returned the phone to Fang Zhi.

As soon as Fang Zhi got his phone, he went to Weibo, only to find that the password of Weibo had been changed.

"Yang Jie, you fucking..."

Yang Jie: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhi, I can't let you post on Weibo in such an unsteady situation. Even if you want to explain the truth to Ji Yanzhi, you have to take your time. How long has it been since your concert incident, now Suddenly a Weibo was posted, saying it was all a misunderstanding, how do you want people outside to believe it?"

Yang Jie sighed: "Brother Zhi, this really won't work."

Fang Zhi's chest heaved violently: "Do you think I can't post on Weibo because you changed my password?"

Yang Jie: "You can post it, but I will find someone to delete it. Brother Zhi, I have followed you for the past few years. I am a professional in this kind of thing."

"Yang Jie!"

Yang Jie lowered his head: "Brother Zhi, I'm sorry."

Fang Zhi's eyes were bloodshot: "Okay, Yang Jie, if you have the ability, I'd like to see if you can delete it completely. Get out."

Yang Jie turned and left.

Fang Zhi sat by the bed, stared at his mobile phone, and meditated for a long time.

He couldn't find a marketing account for this matter, otherwise it would be easy to be labeled as "cleaning Ji Yanzhi".

At that time, if we can't return Ji Yanzhi's innocence, it will cause Ji Yanzhi even more scolding.

It is best for others to say.

He is the party.

He doesn't care what others will say about him when he posts Weibo.

he just wanted to...

I just want to return Brother Yan's innocence.

Return Brother Yan's career, friends, and dignity to him.

Early the next morning, Fang Zhi contacted a friend. This friend is a hacker, and it is usually easy to break a small password.

Fang Zhi asked him to change his Weibo password back.

Fang Zhi was anxiously waiting for the result when he suddenly heard someone ringing the doorbell.

He put down his phone and opened the door. It was her mother, Tao Jiafang.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Tao Jiafang looked at her son's red eyes, dark blue lower eyelids and messy hair, and she was very distressed: "Son, why did you do this?"

Fang Zhi's voice was hoarse, he opened the door and let Tao Jiafang in: "Mom, you can go back if you have nothing to do."

"Mom, why don't you feel relieved to go back like this..."

Fang Zhi poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Tao Jiafang, "I'm fine, I just got a little busy with work recently."

"Don't lie to me, Yang Jie called me early this morning."

Fang Zhi was stunned for a moment, his face darkened suddenly: "What did he tell you?"

"He said, you should post on Weibo, saying that Ji Yanzhi did not cheat."

Fang Zhi took a breath: "Yes, he didn't cheat in the first place, I misunderstood him at the beginning."

Tao Jiafang was in a hurry: "Son, you are confused. If you explain it to him now, others will turn around and scold you. Do you want to lose your career?"

Fang Zhi was irritated: "I can't just destroy Brother Yan's career as long as I have mine! He has been scolded for seven years because of me!"

Tao Jiafang: "Son, have you been cheated by him? What did he say..."

Fang Zhi choked with sobs: "He didn't lie to me, never..."

It's him, it's Fang Zhi, who has been lying to Ji Yanzhi.

Tao Jiafang was in a hurry: "Then...then we can think of other ways to make up for Ji Yanzhi. You don't need to take advantage of your own career and reputation. Where is Ji Yanzhi now? Mom gave him money. If a few million is not enough, tens of millions is enough. He's lived comfortably for several lifetimes."

Fang Zhi didn't want to explain to Tao Jiafang.

How could money make up for Ji Yanzhi? Even if he lost all his wealth to Ji Yanzhi, he still couldn't.

"Mom, I'll take care of this myself..."

Tao Jiafang slapped him fiercely——

"What can you solve!?"

Fang Zhi turned his face away from the beating, and the sweet blood in his mouth surged up.

Tao Jiafang's eyes were red: "Xiaozhi, this is the first time mom hit you, you can't, you can't post this kind of thing on Weibo, your dad is running for election now, if you make any negative news, your dad's career will be ruined." Follow along and it's all over, do you understand?"

Fang Zhi's voice was hoarse, he hugged his head, and sat heavily on the chair: "Mom, I'm sorry for him...I'm so uncomfortable..."

Tao Jiafang hugged Fang Zhi: "Son, my heart hurts when you are like this."

Fang Zhi's heart became more and more sad, he was fine, and his mother was distressed, what about Ji Yanzhi?

"mom……"

Tao Jiafang sighed: "Things have already happened, it's useless for you to feel uncomfortable now, but I told you, if you really post on Weibo, it will be very easy for your dad to mess with Ji Yanzhi."

Fang Zhi raised his head suddenly: "Mom!"

Tao Jiafang: "Think about it for yourself."

After coming out from Fang Zhi's side, Tao Jiafang contacted Yang Jie and asked for Ji Yanzhi's address.

When she arrived, she got out of the car with a few boxes of gifts.

Ji Yanzhi was washing clothes in the yard. He had seen Tao Jiafang before, and he was stunned for a moment.

It took him a long time to recover, stood up gently, wiped off the water on his hands: "Auntie."

Tao Jiafang smiled: "Ayan, Auntie came to see you."

Ji Yanzhi lowered his head slightly: "Auntie, my place is small and messy, and it's inconvenient to greet guests, so I won't invite you in. If you have anything to say, say it here."