Xue Yanchao once again encountered a big Waterloo in his acting career.

Compared with Ji Zicheng, Zeng Guangjin's so-called banning at the beginning was soft like flirting. After all, Zeng Guangjin's ability was limited, and Ji Zicheng was really suppressing him to death. It's impossible.

From a small fire to no one cares, there is really only Ji Zizheng in the middle.

However, Xue Yanchao has experienced more than a year of downturn, and he is basically used to his ups and downs in his career. His mentality is very stable. He is mainly worried that Ji Zizheng will go back to fight with his brother, and take the opportunity to pester Ji Zizheng every day, and follow him to the company. Doing chores, serving tea, pouring water, running errands, driving to pick up and feed meals, Sun Jin felt that not only was he about to lose his job, but even his titanium/alloy dog ​​eyes were about to suffer work-related injuries.

Ji Zizheng was really pissed off by his big heart, so no matter how stupid Xue Yanchao was, he kicked Xue Yanchao to the theater troupe, and then went home directly to find Ji Yuanhong's theory.

Ji Ziling deftly made tea for the couple who had been staring at each other and sullen for a long time.

Ji Zicheng was not there, but Ji Zizhao was rarely at home, and he was very happy to see Ji Zizheng being scolded, so he leaned on the sofa on the other side of the sofa and watched them quarrel with a smile.

Ji Yuanhong sneered and said, "Ji Zizheng, you're really promising, and I'm here to challenge you for a man."

"You're embarrassing my wife," Ji Zizheng said, "If I'm not angry, who will be angry?"

Ji Zizhao was immediately happy: "Oh, Dad, did you hear that, you should stop beating mandarin ducks."

"You fucking fart!" Ji Yuanhong was furious, picked up the teacup and splashed Ji Zizheng in the face, then broke the teacup.

Ji Ziling was taken aback, and quickly took a cold towel to help Ji Zizheng wipe it off. Fortunately, the tea was not hot, so there was nothing serious.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Ji Ziling complained, "Isn't it okay to speak well? For an outsider, to hurt the peace of my family, why bother?"

Ji Yuanhong glared: "My Ji family can't raise an unworthy descendant like him who insults the lintel."

"My mother insisted on entering your Ji's house so desperately," Ji Zizheng said with a sneer, "She cares about it, so why would you care about me?"

Ji Ziling twisted Ji Zizheng's hand: "Ji Zizheng, what's the matter with you, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes."

Just as Ji Zizhao was about to speak, Ji Ziling glared at him immediately, so he stuck out his tongue at his second sister and shut up.

Xu Shuyun led Oli downstairs and asked, "What's going on? What's the trouble?"

Oli immediately threw himself into Ji Zizheng's arms: "Uncle San! You're back!"

Ji Zizheng patted his head: "Yes."

Ji Ziling winked at Oli, Oli understood, and ran to Ji Yuanhong's side: "Grandpa, did you quarrel with third uncle again?"

Ji Yuanhong didn't like to get angry in front of his grandson, but he just snorted.

Xu Shuyun came over and said lightly: "Old Ji, how old are you, and you are still angry with the children. You really are getting better and better."

When Ji Zizheng saw Xu Shuyun, he was not as tense as when he was arguing with Ji Yuanhong before, instead he smiled: "Mr. , why do you have to make yourself uncomfortable?"

Ji Zizheng took out a share transfer agreement and put it on the coffee table.

The expressions of several people changed immediately.

Ji Zizhao raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Hey, third brother, you are really capable. This is to completely draw a line with our Ji family?"

Ji Ziling tugged at Ji Zizhao: "Ji Zizhao, please don't say a few words."

Xu Shuyun glanced at Ji Zizheng: "Zizheng, what do you mean?"

"All my shares in Jiangling are transferred to Ji You'an," Ji Zizheng said, "I hope you can approve this application, Director Ji."

Oli heard Ji Zizheng suddenly calling his name, and asked Ji Zizheng, "Third Uncle, are you calling me?"

Ji Zizheng let out a "hmm".

Ji Yuanhong took a deep look at Ji Zizheng, the gap between his brows deepened.

Ji Ziling said anxiously: "San'er! Aren't you messing around? How can you transfer the shares to Oli?"

Ji Zizheng smiled: "It's good for Ollie, Ollie is more filial than me. In the future, Ollie will be more filial for me."

Ji Zizhao sneered, but said nothing.

"This is my personal balance sheet, please take a look at it, Director Ji," Ji Zizheng said, "I'll bring a lawyer over next week."

"Okay, Ji Zizheng, you're fucking promising," Ji Yuanhong looked at Ji Zizheng coldly, "If you step out of this door today, you don't have to come back again. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with the Ji family."

"Dad, Teacher Xu," Ji Zizheng said, "take care of yourselves."

After saying that, he left.

Ji Zizheng was standing at the door and was about to call Sun Jin when a Bentley next to him drove over and stopped in front of him.

Su Ting took down the car window and looked at him: "Get in the car, what are you doing?"

Ji Zizheng smiled, and went straight to the passenger seat: "Why are you here?"

"I asked Sun Jin where you've been," Su Ting said, "He said you went back to your father's house, so I followed him over to have a look. No, I saw that you were kicked out."

Ji Zizheng: "At first, I didn't plan to reunite with them for a long time. They are a family, so it's nothing for me to interfere."

Su Ting sighed: "What your old lady did... can't be blamed on you."

Su Ting said again: "San'er, I didn't say... You are just because of a child. As for making troubles with your father? If he asks you to get married, you can get married. Find a wife who doesn't care. Isn't it okay for the two to play their own way?"

Ji Zizheng: "I don't like it. I can't learn my mother's tricks."

Su Ting: "Hey, what you said."

"I don't pay attention to the set of 'keep taboo for relatives, taboo for the dead'," Ji Zizheng sneered, "her mother treats her like that, so naturally she can't raise a filial son."

Su Ting was silent.

"The only thing I want to thank her is not that she gave birth to me," Ji Zizheng said, "but that she didn't sell me to pay off the debt."

Ji Zizheng sneered: "But if she sells me, she won't get as much money from the Ji family."

"San'er, it's all over," Su Ting said, "Don't keep thinking about these bad things."

Ji Zizheng: "It's time for me to turn the page. I don't want to have anything to do with Ji's family in the future. They feel uncomfortable seeing me, and I feel uncomfortable staying in that family."

Su Ting: "It's okay, we won't starve to death without relying on them."

Ji Zizheng said "hmm": "Okay, don't talk about this, you will be frustrated when you hear it."

"What's the matter, I've seen a lot of bad things," Su Ting said, "Sister, I've already been invulnerable to all poisons, okay?"

Ji Zizheng smiled: "Yes."

"Xiao Xue's side... is indeed very troublesome," Su Ting said, "Your brother's goal is still very clear, and he directly focuses on homosexuality. Xiaoxue and Fang Yuqin have been speculating, writing drafts to wash white, but the effect is mediocre."

Ji Zizheng frowned: "My eldest brother should stop intervening soon."

"Public opinion has already fermented, and we can't hold it any longer," Su Ting said, "It's okay for the netizens to talk about it, find some trolls to divert their attention from other topics, and then let Xiaoxue and Fang Yuqin make it public 'Love', so no one cares about it anymore, and it doesn't take too much effort. What I am most worried about is that the public opinion will have too much influence, and it will be noticed by the radio/television. If the radio/television insists on blocking it, Chang'an will It’s not as big of a face anymore.”

Ji Zizheng pondered, "What's the situation in Chang'an?"

"Of course, Qi Siyan wants to hide Xiaoxue directly, and most of the other high-level executives think so too," Su Ting said, "After all, it saves trouble, but as long as Lao Nie doesn't speak, they can't do anything about it. Now the decision-making power depends on I."

Ji Zizheng patted him on the shoulder: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Su Ting: "It's a trivial matter, why are you being polite to me?"

They were talking when Fang Yuqin's manager suddenly called.

"San'er, you can pick it up for me, and just release it." Su Ting said.

Ji Zizheng gave a "hmm" and took the phone to answer it.

Fang Yuqin's female agent is in her forties and has been in Chang'an for many years. She is also a very capable old-fashioned agent. She often cooperates with Su Ting and usually speaks very kindly, but this time I was really impatient: "Boss Su, what's the matter with you? You said it well before, we have already sent out the draft here, what is the one that Xue Yanchao posted on Weibo? Are you playing with Fang Yuqin?"

Su Ting was surprised: "What? Sister Xiao, I don't know about this. Did Xue Yanchao post Weibo according to the copy you gave?"

Sister Xiao: "He didn't tell you?"

Su Ting: "No, what happened to him?"

Sister Xiao: "Hey, go back and communicate with your artist yourself. He's doing this now... Hey, Fang Yuqin really wants to help, but there's nothing we can do."

Ji Zizheng frowned.

"Let me see what the hell this kid is doing." Su Ting pulled over, took his phone over, and immediately went to Xue Yanchao's Weibo.

Xue Yanchao's Weibo was completely emptied, leaving only one top Weibo on the empty homepage.

@薛延超V: My wife and I are very good, we cheated a fart to get married and didn’t get married, so don’t push the marketing number.I'm gay, I like to swear, I quit the circle.

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