The Actor Wants to Divorce

Lin Zhaozhi stunned, and sneered: "What's causing you if I take a longer bath? You don't have to pay for electricity?"

Ji An looked gossip, "hehe" smirked, "Don't make up Director Lin Da, your blush is almost dripping red ink, go and ask, which normal man can take a bath for an hour, is it a man? I I don’t know what you do..."

"Ji, Ann."

Lin Zhaozhi gritted his teeth angrily.

Ji An shrank his neck and made a gesture of shutting his mouth: "Don't say it, I don't want to say it. You come over for breakfast, I made it myself."

Lin Zhaozhi walked over and took a look. The egg noodles toast and the hot milk are quite rich.

"I thought you little idiot knows nothing."

He pulled the chair away and sat down gently.

Ji An smiled: "It was not possible before, but when one person comes out, it will be done. I can't take it out every day."

Lin Zhaozhi curled his lips lukewarm.

He picked up the toast and took a light bite.

Ji An placed both hands under his chin, and blinked his eyes cutely to act like a baby, "Director Lin, I'll discuss something with you."

Lin Zhaozhi made a cold face, "Say."

"Where are you going in the future, can you take me up?"

"Why?" Lin Zhaozhi rolled his eyes, "When my tail?"

Ji An smiled: "I'm not afraid that Ying Qi will trouble me again."

Lin Zhaozhi disdain: "Isn't someone doing something serious? I've been watching you all the time?"

"I don't care! I just want to follow you!" Ji An refused to give up, dragging his voice and howling Lin Zhaozhi: "Director Lin, you can help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west. You usually go out to make movies. Whatever, don’t you have to bring an assistant, hire me, I’m very capable."

Lin Zhaozhi smiled and looked at him: "I can't afford your high salary."

"It's free." Ji An's eyes lit up, "I don't need money. I'll work for you. I'm willing to do it for free."

"No need." Lin Zhaozhi still rejected him rudely.

Ji An patted the table and stood up: "Why! I'm all free."

Lin Zhaozhi took a sip of milk: "I told you the reason early on. There are specialties in the art industry. Do you know what to do as an assistant director? What is your usual job? Who do you want to contact?"

Ji An naturally didn't know, but he was not reconciled: "Then...just teach me."

"I don't want to teach."

"why?"

"You are stupid." Lin Zhaozhi stood up from the chair.

Ji An was so angry that he ran to Lin Zhaozhi and planned to have a good theory with him.

Who knew that Lin Zhaozhi directly held his head, bent down slightly, and said in his ear: "If you really want to repay me, why don't you just stay at home and clean, so I don't have to ask an aunt." "

Ji'an fried hair: "Are you kidding me? Your father, I'm a glamorous man, you are a cook at home, you want to be beautiful. You might as well just **** me."

When these words came out, Lin Zhaozhi was shocked.

Ji An also realized that he had said something inappropriate, and smiled busy "haha", "I was joking, I mean..."

Lin Zhaozhi suddenly dragged Ji An over and pushed him between himself and the table.

Ji An was taken aback, his cheeks flushed.

"You... what are you doing?"

Lin Zhaozhi's eyes flushed slightly, "If I really **** you, would you humiliate?"

Ji An was silent for a while, and squatted: "Look at you...Is your technique good? If it hurts too much, I might kick you off the bed."

"Are you really straight?"

Ji An was silent for a short while before he said softly: "It used to be, then it didn't...So if you want to sleep with me, I have no objection, and I don't want you to be responsible, I don't want anyone to be responsible...

Lin Zhaozhi stared at his face.

The slap mark from yesterday didn't disappear in the end, and Ji An's face was still slightly swollen, looking a bit pitiful.

Lin Zhaozhi laughed: "Do you know that, you say this very much like a scumbag. The kind of guy who runs away after getting on the bed and lifting his pants."

Ji An’s lower back was pressed against the edge of the table, and he felt uncomfortable. He twisted his body and sat on the table. Then he smiled disdainfully, “Pull it down, I’m a scumbag. A zero is for people to go to bed. What advantage can be taken from them."

Lin Zhaozhi frowned, "Don't talk about **** people all day long, you are not ashamed."

Ji An was impatient, and he stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Zhaozhi suddenly: "Are you going to do it? Stop talking nonsense, okay? Leave some strength on the bed."

Lin Zhaozhi broke off Ji An's hand and looked at Ji An seriously, "You have done it with many people."

Ji An said, "Huh?" He blinked his eyes, "What's wrong, are you a virgin plot again?"

"is it not OK?"

"I rely on." Ji An rolled his eyes, "What age is it, you are feudal or not, why do you ask others to be a good person?"

Lin Zhaozhi: "Because I am, am I eligible?"

"Huh?" Ji An was stunned: "You... don't all the people in your entertainment circle play the best?"

Lin Zhaozhi: "Don't kill everyone with a stick."

Ji An's eyes looking at Lin Zhaozhi suddenly became regretful.

He's still an innocent virgin.

Fresh flesh.

Ji An rubbed Lin Zhaozhi lightly with his toes, pretending to be shy: "No, in fact, they are also a place..."

Lin Zhaozhi unceremoniously pierced him: "Don't you feel that your face hurts when you say this?"

Ji An hummed two times upset, pushed Lin Zhaozhi away, and jumped off the table, "Why do you dislike me? If you don't do it, don't do it, Lao Tzu's eighteenth class martial arts, you little virgin... …No, the old virgin missed it. That is your regret in this life!"

"I don't dislike you."

"Then what do you mean?"

Lin Zhaozhi was silent.

He didn't want to tell Ji An that he... felt dirty.

But Ji An had guessed it from his eyes and expression.

"You think I'm dirty, don't you think I'm sick?"

Lin Zhaozhi turned his eyes away: "I didn't say that."

"Don't you mean that." Ji An shrugged, "I didn't blame you. What you said is the truth, but rest assured, I'm not cheap enough to beg you, and I won't get dirty on you."

This is a bit of yin and yang, and Lin Zhaozhi is not a good-tempered person.

I went to poke Ji'an’s sore spot right now: “You’re proud of having **** with so many people? When you were in Tibet, you told me that you were just acting with that man. Thinking about it now, I’m afraid it’s more than that.”

Ji An's face paled "0 brushes one by one", but his eyes were stained red.

He bit his lower lip slightly, glanced at Lin Zhaozhi, then smiled lightly, said nothing, and turned back to his room.

After locking the door, he took a deep breath, and the phone on the bed "buzzed" non-stop.

I walked over and saw that it was Ji Rulang's call.

Since the accident happened that year, after he ran out of the house, his brother would call him every three days if he couldn't move by thunder, for fear that he would die outside one day.

Ji An walked over, grabbed the phone and put it to his ear, and rolled lazily on the bed.

"Hey?"

"Jian, where are you? I just went to your house and there is no one in your house."

"Ah..." Ji An blinked, lying on the bed and grabbing the corner of the bed sheet, "I...I went out to play. Brother, what are you looking for me?"

"Your sister-in-law and I are going to have a wedding next month. I want to treat you to dinner."

Ji An was silent.

Although he never planned to attend Ji Rulang's wedding, he still had some hope for the wedding in his heart.

But Ji Rulang said that he would invite him to dinner alone, which meant that he would not be invited.

In the end, Ji Rulang, who has been protecting him, will also abandon him for the people he likes.

Ji An's heart was uncomfortable.

Perceiving the loss of Ji An, Ji Rulang was helpless, "An An, sorry, I want to invite you to the wedding, but..."

Ji An sniffed and smiled: "I know, it's a shame to go there, my sister-in-law's face is not good, even if you invite me, I won't go, eat... When I give you a red envelope, you can leave me a few copies of the wedding candy."

Ji Rulang's voice is difficult: "Okay. By the way, An'an, our family is like this. You are the only one to have a family, so hurry up. Have you met anyone you like recently?

Ji An's face jumped in his head, and his lips curled: "Yes, but... people look down on me."

"Which blind **** looks down on my brother?"

Ji An gritted his teeth: "Yes, he is blind."

"If you like it, you can chase after him. It's not enough. You take him as a bed."

"It's useless." Ji An smiled, "He thinks I am dirty."

Suddenly there was silence on the other end of the phone.

The smile on Ji An's lips became bitter a little bit, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, unable to make a clear voice.

"Brother, he thinks I am dirty... Am I... really dirty?"

Ji Rulang’s voice is soft, but firm: "An’an, listen, you are not dirty, you are clean, you are the cleanest and best person I have ever seen. I don’t invite you to the wedding, not because I dislike it. You, and I'm afraid that those eyes will hurt you. Next time someone says that to you, you just slap him, do you hear it?"

Ji An's eyes were red, and he nodded, "Hmm!"

"The day after tomorrow is the day of sacrifice for him and Yingting."

"Don't go." Ji Rulang frowned. "When you meet your parents, you won't be able to explain."

"I want to see him." Ji An sniffed: "It's been so long, I haven't seen him once.

Look at him and let him see how miserable he is now.

"Then choose a later time, don't go in the morning, your parents will definitely go to his grave."

"it is good."

Ji'an's elder brother is called Ji Ning, he was only twenty-five years old when he passed away.

He and his fiance died on the same day.

There were three short days left before their wedding that day.

─The happy event in the blink of an eye turned into a futile matter. Before the balloons and the happy words hanging in the house had time to be taken off, the family would be forced to accept the sad news of the child's death.