The Actor Wants to Divorce - Chapter 373

“But Yan Xiaolei didn’t want to… he said… he said…”

“what did he say?”

Lin Zhaozhi’s patience has reached its limit, he grabbed Huang Mao’s collar.

Huang Mao paled with fright, and said loudly: “He sees Ji An looks beautiful, so he wants to do that with Ji An… He said that as long as Ji An accompanies him to sleep, he will give him the ring!”

Lin Zhaozhi’s eyes lit up with a strong killing intent.

Xu was frightened by the look in his eyes, and Huang Mao quickly said: “But! But Ji An didn’t agree. He had a fight with Yan Xiaolei… He wanted to get the ring back, but he couldn’t beat Yan Xiaolei.”

Huang Mao’s voice weakened a little bit.

“In the end, he seemed to be very sad, crying at Yan Xiaolei, saying why you all treat me like this, he took a knife, I thought he was going to kill Yan Xiaolei, but he scratched his face in front of us. “

“what?”

Lin Zhaozhi’s face suddenly paled.

Huang Mao almost cried: “I don’t know what’s wrong with him, I just heard him talking…make you all want to sleep with me… **** or something.”

“Yan Xiaolei and I were both frightened and ran away. Yan Xiaolei didn’t return the ring. That was the last time I saw Ji An!” Huang Mao stretched out his hand and swore, “Brother, I promise. Every word I say is true! It was Yan Xiaolei’s idea to grab the ring, and it was Yan Xiaolei’s idea to sleep Ji’an alone. It has nothing to do with me.”

“I’m not gay! I like women!”

The man in front of him was full of cold air, his slender finger bones were all “clicked and clucked” by himself. The yellow hair was so scared that he stood upright and his voice trembled: “Later, I am going to get married, so I will reply. It’s home, Yan Xiaolei and I haven’t been in contact for months! I don’t know where Ji An has gone!”

“Brother, what I said is true. If you want to find it, go to Yan Xiaolei. It’s useless if you find me…”

Lin Zhaozhi stared coldly at the man who was begging for mercy, enduring the urge to punch him in the face, and said, “Where was the last time you saw Ji An?”

“In Xihuai City! The farmer’s market area! Ji’an doesn’t seem to be a local. I don’t know where he lives, but it’s been several months, and I don’t know if he… is not there anymore. Huang Mao’s voice begged: “If you want to find it, I can take you there!”

“go.”

Lin Zhaozhi pushed him towards the door.

Huang Mao froze; “Would you like to leave now?”

Lin Zhaozhi did not speak.

Huang Mao: “Brother, you have to change my clothes, I’m still wearing sleep…”

“Yan Xiaolei is already wearing a shroud, do you want to be like him?”

Huang Mao’s eyes widened in horror, and then staggered out.

Xihuai City was not far from here, and it was just over an hour’s drive from here. When the sky was bright, Huang Mao finally took Lin Zhaozhi to the farmers market in Xihuai City.

Most of the people here are foreigners who come to do business. Although it’s only five o’clock in the morning, there are already people coming and going, and it’s quite lively.

Huang Mao led Lin Zhaozhi, stopped in front of a fish stall, pointed to a wooden stool over there, and said: “It was here that Yan Xiaolei and I met Ji’an. He was sitting there. Just stay.”

“Where does he live?”

Lin Zhaozhi’s voice was hoarse.

Huang Mao wanted to cry without tears: “I really don’t know this, I know his name is Ji An, and I don’t know anything else!”

Lin Zhaozhi’s heart sank fiercely.

He didn’t have a penny on him, and he scratched his face. Where could he go?

“Jian, what are you doing…”

It’s all like this, why don’t you want to go home?

Lin Zhaozhi forced himself to calm down. He asked Huang Mao to ask people if he had seen Ji’an. He walked around the entire farmer’s market several times.

This farmer’s market was so big that Lin Zhaozhi’s back was soaked in sweat soon.

He stopped in place, looking at the hustle and bustle of the crowd, only felt that a deep despair came to his heart.

This world is so big, where is he going to find a Ji’an?

He can only pray in his heart, Ji An is still around here, so he still has a glimmer of hope to find him…

If even the line to the farmers market is broken, he really…will lose him completely.

After realizing this fact, Lin Zhaozhi suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He looked up and saw the flower shop in front of him. The lady boss was sorting the leaves of roses. He frowned and walked over, “Hello.”

The lady boss looked up. Although the man in front of him was wearing a mask, his brows and eyes were handsome and handsome.

She didn’t feel pleased, “Oh, lad, are you here to buy flowers? The roses in our shop were just delivered, but they are fresh…”

Lin Zhaozhi pointed his finger at the bunch of gypsophila beside him: “That’s it.”

“okay.”

The lady boss said enthusiastically.

As Lin Zhao paid the money, he asked faintly: “Have you been selling flowers here for a long time?”

“Well, it’s been more than ten years.”

Lin Zhaozhi: “Then you should be familiar with this generation, right?”

“That’s not it.”

Lin Zhaozhi handed over a banknote and asked, “Then, have you ever seen a…boy, young, with white skin.”

He paused, then added: “Maybe there is a wound on his face.”

The lady boss frowned and shook her head: “I have no impression of this. What’s the matter, the child in the family ran out?”

Although knowing that asking this is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, it is difficult to get results, but Lin Zhaozhi is still a little disappointed.

He nodded indiscriminately and let out an absent-minded “um”.

The proprietress handed the wrapped gypsophila to Lin Zhaozhi, and then said: “This generation of gangsters and homeless people are especially large. You can go out from the east gate here and you can see a square. There are many young boys over there. You can go there to find out…”

Lin Zhaozhi’s eyes lit up slightly.

He said “thank you” to the proprietress, turned around and left.

Following the direction pointed by the proprietress, Lin Zhaozhi quickly found the square. Early in the morning, there were almost no people here, and occasionally there were a few street-sleepers, all of whom were middle-aged.

Lin Zhaozhi finally returned without success.

He opened a room in a nearby hotel and couldn’t find Ji An. He didn’t want to go anywhere.

That night, he had a dream.

He dreamed of Ji An.

Ji An in his dream was wearing a beautiful white suit and playing the piano in the holy hall.

He couldn’t see Ji’an’s face clearly, and the bright soft light from the top of his head enveloped the young man. He stood there like a puppet who had been stunned. He only thought that Ji’an was extremely beautiful.

At midnight, he suddenly woke up from this dream.

Uncontrollable crazy pain in the head.

“Ji An…”

He took a deep breath and waited until the pain in his heart faded slowly before he took out the phone.

Ji An, if you see me waiting for you, will you…will you come back to find me?

Without any hesitation, Lin Zhaozhi posted a short line of words on his Weibo that hadn’t been updated for a long time.

[Lin Zhaozhi V: Are you not going home yet? I’m waiting for you. 】

Lin Zhaozhi’s last Weibo is more than a year old, and it was a blessing that Gu Qingrang sent him when he got married.

Now, in the middle of the night, such a Weibo in the mist was sent out, quickly igniting the entire network.

[What did I get when I went to bed late? 】

[Director Lin is not hacked, right? 】

[Has Director Lin quarreled with his girlfriend? 】

[This is… admitting your relationship, right? 】

It’s not that Lin Zhaozhi had never thought of the influence of his own posting of this Weibo, but he couldn’t help it.

If he couldn’t find Ji An, he asked Ji An to “find” him.

After posting the Weibo, Lin Zhaozhi got up and poured a glass of water. When he looked at the comments on the phone again, he realized that everyone was underneath a male photographer named Lin Xi.

That Lin Xi Lin Zhaozhi knows and has a lot of personal relationships. His parents and his parents are college classmates and are currently living in the United States. The relationship between the two is very close. A while ago, Lin Xi also visited his home as a guest.

just……

How did these people know about Lin Xi?

And what does Lin Xi mean under her Weibo?

Lin Zhaozhi frowned, flipped a number from the phone, and dialed it out.

“Liu Bo, it’s me. I want to ask you something.”

The person on the phone was obviously woken up by the call, and his voice was still dimly tired and vague: “Director Lin? No, what time is it now… I rely on it, at three o’clock in the night, why don’t you sleep… …”

“What happened to Lin Xi and me on the Internet?”

“Ah? You and Lin Xi? Are you not in love?”

Lin Zhao was angry; “Who the **** said I and Lin Xi are in love?”

“Halo, all the entertainment circles say that, okay?” Liu Bo yawned: “Aren’t you all taken to the hotel to open a room on Christmas Eve? That high-definition close-up photo of the front face…”

“Open the room?” Lin Zhaozhi laughed angrily, “Will Lin Xi have a boyfriend? I just went to the hotel with him that day to choose the venue for his parents’ wedding anniversary…”

He suddenly thought of something.

His face instantly turned pale.

“When did you say that Lin Xi and I were photographed?”

“Christmas Eve.” Liu Bo said a lot of gossip in an instant, “I went, I remember it was a lively night, there was a queen who gave birth to a child, and there was a popular little flower in a public relationship. I wanted to grab the headlines. I didn’t expect you. I was photographed directly going to the hotel to open a room, shit, the hot search directly exploded, okay, if it weren’t for the Weibo trumpet of a retired actor who was picked up later, your name might still be on the headline for a while, I I wanted to ask you what’s wrong, but you never cared about things in the entertainment industry…”

Lin Zhaozhi couldn’t listen to what followed him.

He only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and someone violently dropped the poison-quenched sword on his heart.

“It turns out… so he left because of this…”

“…Because of me…”

“Lin Zhaozhi? Are you okay?

Ji An is about to appear soon!