actor, he refuses to remarry

Fang was very angry, "Then go and tell the road guide, and don't cooperate in the future."

After speaking, Fang Zhi turned around and went back to the bedroom to shut himself up.

Yang Jie couldn't express the pain in his heart.

When people called you one after another, you tried every means to shirk and refused to act. Now that they have chosen someone else, you are unhappy again...

God, what a wonder this is!

Although Director Lu's script is gone, there are still many plays waiting for Fang Zhi to choose. Yang Jie helped Fang Zhi choose a few good ones, and planned to send Fang Zhi to the crew for a few months to calm him down.

As a result, Fang Zhi only glanced at it, and threw it all aside in annoyance.

"Don't go."

He pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, then reached for another cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yang Jie frowned, "Brother Zhi, please smoke less."

During this period of time, Fang Zhi could hardly leave his cigarettes. He had worked with Fang Zhi for many years, but he had never seen him so addicted to cigarettes.

The whole person looked extremely haggard.

Fang Zhi exhaled smoke rings, frowning anxiously.

It's not that he can't see the words "cigarettes are harmful to health" on the cigarette pack, but his recent state is really bad.

Insomnia, anxiety, suddenly dreaming of Ji Yanzhi in the middle of the night, and then can't fall asleep anymore.

He is a star, and he can't run to the street and yell a few times to vent. Apart from nicotine, he doesn't know any other way to relieve stress and anxiety.

Fang Zhi took a deep puff of the cigarette, the choking breath lingered in his lungs, and his chest felt tight and painful.

"I'm going to see him tonight."

Yang Jie: "Are you not breaking up?"

Fang Zhi raised his head suddenly, his scarlet eyes gave him a vicious gouging.

"Do you have any opinions?"

Yang's neck was chilly, and he quickly smiled: "No...no objection."

It's not that Yang Jie is someone else's grandson, so what can he say?

……

On Thursday night, Ji Yanzhi went out to watch Zhan Juzhou's game.

At the beginning of the playoffs, the outcome of every game is very important. Ji Yanzhi also hopes that he can be there to cheer up the children of Xiaozhou and Xiaosun.

He changed his shoes and was about to go out, but when the door opened, he bumped into Fang Zhi standing at the door.

Ji Yanzhi froze for a moment, subconsciously clenched the car keys in his hand.

Fang Zhi coughed twice unnaturally, "You... want to go out?"

"Ah."

Ji Yanzhi closed the door, and he rushed to the game site, but he didn't have time to talk to Fang Zhi, so he walked towards the elevator.

Fang Zhi turned around and followed, "What's the matter? You have an appointment?"

Ji Yanzhi pressed the button of the elevator, turned his head and frowned: "Are you okay?"

Fang Zhi was silent for a while.

The elevator is coming up.

Just as Ji Yanzhi raised his foot to go in, Fang Zhi directly blocked the door, and hurriedly said, "I've come to apologize to you."

"What?" Ji Yanzhi was stunned: "I don't need your apology."

Fang Zhi frowned, his breathing was rough, and his voice was very low: "Okay, I... I'm here to make peace with you."

Ji Yanzhi laughed, "Fang Zhi, you don't think that our quarrel is just bickering and emotional quarrels between young lovers?"

Fang Zhi frowned even tighter.

Ji Yanzhi stared at him coldly: "Whoever repents is the grandson. You said this yourself."

"I will be the grandson, okay?!"

Ji Yanzhi was startled.

Fang Zhi propped one hand on the elevator door, his chest heaved violently, his eyes were red, he kept inhaling, forcing himself to smile.

"I won't care about what you say on the Internet anymore. If you don't make it public, you don't make it public. If you love it underground, you love it underground. I don't even care about it?! I just have one request..."

Fang Zhi paused, his voice suddenly hoarse, and begged: "Don't break up, let's live a good life, okay?"

Ji Yanzhi glanced at the watch on his wrist slightly.

It's almost seven o'clock.

If it was later, he would not be able to catch up with Zhan Juzhou's game.

He really picks his time.

Seeing him frowning and being silent, Fang Zhi thought he disagreed, so he took two steps forward, wanting to shake Ji Yanzhi's hand.

Ji Yanzhi immediately avoided, "I have something to do tonight, let's talk about it when I come back."

"What's the matter? I'll go with you."

"I have an appointment with a friend, it is inconvenient to take you."

Fang Zhi: "What friend..."

Ji Yanzhi was impatient; "Fang Zhi, we agreed to respect each other's privacy and space."

Fang Zhi was stunned, and nodded; "I see."

He stepped aside to open the elevator door.

Ji Yanzhi stepped into the elevator.

"Brother Yan, you add my WeChat back..."

Ji Yanzhi slammed the elevator door shut.

Fang Zhi's eyes became even redder, he leaned his head against the cold elevator door, and closed his eyes heavily.

"Hey……"

……

When Ji Yanzhi arrived at the competition venue, there were still 15 minutes before the official start of the competition.

The audience has almost gone in.

Ji Yanzhi hurriedly grabbed the ticket and was about to go in. As soon as he stepped up the steps, he saw a very young boy bargaining with a scalper.

"Hey, the last ticket is here, kid, do you want it or not?"

The boy was only eighteen or nineteen years old, his complexion was fair, and his facial features were not too stunning, but when put together, they somehow made people feel very comfortable.

He was wearing a white T-shirt and worn jeans underneath, and his beautiful brows were tightly knit.

"Your ticket is too expensive."

It was a very clear boyish voice.

Ji Yanzhi couldn't help slowing down his angle, and took a second look.

"Little friend, my ticket is a VIP in the front area of ​​the infield. Do you know how hard it is to buy tickets for Zhanjuzhou's game? If the game is not about to start, let alone [-], I won't sell it for [-]."

Teenager; "It only sells for 3000 yuan online, aren't you a rip-off?"

The scalper sneered with a cigarette in his mouth, "Then go buy it online, why do you want me?"

Let's go.

The boy was anxious, "I only have four thousand on me, and two thousand on my card, so there is only 6000 yuan in total. Can you sell it to me?"

Scalper: "The minimum is [-]. If there is less, I won't sell it. If I can't sell it, I will go in and have a look later."

The young man bit his lip, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and said, "Sure, eight thousand is eight thousand."

Ji Yanzhi frowned.

This young man looks like he is still in school, and he doesn't look like a child from a wealthy family. He is a student and spends 8000 yuan to buy a ticket...

The boy over there has already paid the money.

Ji Yanzhi shook his head, thinking that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he walked in.

There was thunderous applause in the competition venue, and not long after Ji Yanzhi sat down, he heard a movement in the seat beside him.

He turned his head subconsciously, only to see that it was the boy who bought the ticket from the scalper earlier.

He sat down in a hurry while looking anxiously at the stage.

The beautiful eyes are full of irresistible light.

Suddenly there was deafening cheers from the audience.

Zhan Juzhou appeared.

Ji Yanzhi clearly felt the tension and excitement of the young man beside him.

He subconsciously pressed his hat down and sighed softly in his heart.

The popularity of Zhanjuzhou is really high.

Young, handsome, and good at playing games, if he was a teenager, he would probably like someone like Zhan Juzhou.

Zhan Juzhou didn't seem to be using his full strength tonight. He was shown on the big screen with a baseball dangling from his mouth. He looked lazy and occasionally chatted with his teammates with a smile.

But the boy next to Ji Yanzhi was so nervous that his slender fingers seemed to break the armrest of the seat.

When the game was about to end, Ji Yanzhi was about to go to the toilet.

When he came out, he accidentally bumped into the boy on the phone.

He looked a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I'll be back in a while, don't deduct my salary, I've already asked for leave... I'll be back in an hour..."

He hung up the phone with a pale face, noticed that Ji Yanzhi was looking at him, and smiled embarrassedly for a while.

"Watching a game makes me feel uneasy, give it up!"

Ji Yanzhi realized that he was talking to himself, and was stunned: "Are you still a student?"

Boy: "No, I've stopped studying a long time ago."

"Ok?"

The boy stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, "My mother is not in good health, and the family has no money, so I went out to work."

"The family is not good... still spend 8000 yuan to buy a ticket?"

The young man was stunned, and smiled softly, "Just... just once, I won't do it again, I'm usually busy with work, and he's playing games in other places, so I can't go, this time I'm in this city after all, I don't want to I missed it, so I came here."

"To tell you the truth, after watching this game, I will eat steamed buns for the next two months."

Ji Yanzhi: "Do you think it's worth it?"

The young man's eyes darkened: "It's worth...it's worth it, after reading it...you will give up."

Ji Yanzhi didn't hear clearly: "What?"

The young man smiled brightly; "It's nothing, brother, my name is Su Wanfeng, and I work in the bar on Wennan Street. If you are free in the future, come and play with me."

Su Wanfeng...

It's a good name.

Ji Yanzhi nodded: "Okay."

Su Wanfeng: "Then I'll go first."

"Don't you want to go back and continue watching the game? After the end, there will be an autograph session for fans. VIP seats should still get gift bags."

Su Wanfeng looked a little embarrassed: "No...no need."

He nodded at Ji Yanzhi, turned around and ran, and soon disappeared from Ji Yanzhi's sight.

Ji Yanzhi returned to the venue, the game had just ended.

Zhan Juzhou is speaking on behalf of the winning team.

The host blushed and handed the microphone to Zhan Juzhou's mouth: "Ju Shen, is your goal to be the champion of this national competition?"

Zhan Juzhou snorted softly, "Is there anything else I care about besides the championship?"

Following his domineering reply, the crowd roared like a tsunami.

Su Wanfeng who just ran out of the venue couldn't help but stop.

He turned his head slightly, listened to the din from a distance, and murmured in a daze; "I should have won..."

At ten o'clock in the evening, he was standing on the side of the endlessly flowing road, and he seemed to faintly hear an extremely long-lasting voice from the noise and hustle and bustle.

"Su Wanfeng, why don't you come to my game?"

"Master Su Wanfeng, do you like me?"

"Hey, young master, when I win the world championship, I'll give you the trophy, and you can be my wife."

"Su Wanfeng, I like you..."

Su Wanfeng froze in place for a long time before he heard the buzzing of the phone in his pocket.

He connected, and the foreman's roar came from inside.

"Su Wanfeng! Why don't you come back dead? Don't you want to do it anymore?"

Su Wanfeng suddenly woke up from the memories of the past: "Two ten minutes! Foreman, I promise to go back immediately in two ten minutes!"