Chapter 1283: Song Xing and his wife (10)

The voice of a man opposite, sounded anxious, saying that he was looking for Song Yiyan to answer the phone.
"She is taking a shower." Ji Xing's voice was suppressed very low.
After a sentence, he hung up the phone and looked towards the bathroom, with a faint flash of fire in his eyes.
Wang Qian, who was hung up, looked at Jin Yunzhe dumbfounded: "Yunzhe, it is Song Yiyan, are you sure she is Song Yiyan!"
Jin Yunzhe nodded, um, slender fingers, playing with the business card in her hand, she forced Wang Qian and the piece of talisman paper.
She drew it temporarily, and took the sticky paper from her own bag, with cute little pictures on it, which had all turned black at the moment.
"Damn it." Wang Qian's mind was down for two seconds, and he suddenly exclaimed: "It was a man who answered the phone and said she was taking a shower."
He heard that Song Yiyan was very miserable recently. She had been blocked, had no place to live, and had no money. She finally found an eighteenth-line supporting role, and left because of a conflict with the heroine Zhen Xi.
Not only that, the matter has been exposed, and now it is a vicious woman cursed by the whole network, and netizens are clamoring for her to get out of the entertainment circle!
Jin Yunzhe's eyes dimmed and he did not speak.
Wang Qian is talkative: "This Song Yiyan, I have seen before, a very honest girl, very good, why suddenly become like this, do you think she can't make it through..."
He didn't say the latter words, but everyone is in the entertainment industry, and you don't know how to say it. The female stars have sacrificed a lot of their bodies in order to be in the upper position.
Song Yiyan is so good-looking, it's too easy to take this road, and most of the big guys like her.
Jin Yunzhe swept over with an unhappy cold eye: "You are so gossip, just go as a paparazzi."
Wang Qian always feels that today's Yunzhe is a bit big-tempered, so he hurriedly explained with a smile: "I'll just talk, just talk, I'm a very young man, maybe her boyfriend."
After waiting for five minutes, Wang Qian called again, and he was already prompted to shut down. He looked at Jin Yunzhe and asked what to do.
"Do you know Song Yiyan's address?" Jin Yunzhe furrowed his eyebrows tighter. After experiencing this strange thing personally, he must believe it if he doesn't believe it.
"I don't know, she doesn't even have a brokerage company now, and both the agent and assistant have left." Wang Qian sighed, "Or...Shall we go to the temple to hide today?"
Jin Yunzhe glanced at the direction outside the window, and said solemnly: "Check her address and go downstairs to her house."

Early the next morning, Ji Xing got up just after dawn. He slept on the sofa. The sofa was very small, and he was uncomfortable sleeping curled up.
After breakfast was made, I walked to the bed and looked at the woman on the bed condescendingly: "Get up and eat."
Song Yiyan opened her eyes in a daze and glanced at him, wrapped herself in the quilt, and muttered like a dream: "I am not going to work today."
Looking at her like a caterpillar, Ji Xing wriggled twice and became honest, his eyes softened a bit: "I will put breakfast in the pot for you, and you can warm it up by yourself."
Song Yiyan heard the man's footsteps drifting away, revealing a pair of eyes from the quilt, lying on the bed lazily, looking at the man's back: "What are you going to do?"
Ji Xing: "Work."
Song Yiyan was half-dreaming and half-awake, her voice was dumb, her head was a little hypoxic, and she had no offensive power at all. She was soft and cute: "Where are you going to work?"
Ji Xing brought out his breakfast, sandwiches, and a bowl of porridge, and looked at the little woman lying on the bed: "Supermarket."
He went out to look for a job during the day yesterday, but because he didn't have an identity document, he couldn't do a lot of work. Finally, he found a job as a tally at a nearby community supermarket.
Song Yiyan uttered a cry, rolled the quilt inside, and fell asleep again.
Before Ji walked, watching the woman lying on the bed turned into a big font, she finally turned around, pulled out the quilt under her body, and covered her.

Jin Yunzhe called and found King Huo Cihuo last night. In the end, King Huo asked for the address of Song Yiyan her daughter Ling Sheng wanted. It was too late to bother him, so he waited downstairs all night.
Wang Qian yawned and stretched. He just wanted to talk to Jin Yunzhe, but suddenly he looked straight ahead and his eyes widened.
At the door of the dilapidated apartment building opposite, a handsome man with a cool temperament walked out of it as if he had been banished.
Obviously, the man is only wearing indigo blue overalls, but it feels expensive and incompatible with the surrounding environment.
The man was still carrying a bag of in his hand, and even the was set off by him like a precious masterpiece.
Wang Qian is an agent and a well-known agent in the entertainment industry. The Xiaosheng Xiaohua he brought out is absolutely guaranteed by the entertainment industry. From the very beginning, he started as a scout.
This kind of famous man must not be missed. After signing him, as long as he enters the entertainment circle, he can dominate the domineering entertainment circle with his looks. To be honest, Yun Zhe can't compare to him.
Just as Ji Xing threw the garbage away, he was stopped by someone, frowned, and saw the man handing him a business card.
"Hello, handsome guy. My name is Wang Qian. I am the agent of Tianyu Entertainment. Are you interested in entering the entertainment industry?" Wang Qian asked, smiling confidently at him: "We Tianyu Entertainment is the four major entertainment industry in China. One of the companies, you only need to search for my name. As long as you become my artist, I promise you will be as popular as the actor Huo Cihuo."
"Sorry, I'm not interested." After Ji Xing finished speaking, he raised his foot and left without even looking at the man.
"Handsome guy, I'm not a liar. I'm really an agent. I'm not much worse than Mei Xuelin." Wang Qian didn't give up, and ran to catch up: "Our company's artists are very profitable. You follow me, I absolutely I will give you the most suitable brokerage appointment like never before, so consider it."
Obvious impatience flashed through Ji Xing's eyes, and he glanced at him coldly.
Wang Qian's back was chilled with fright, and he stayed where he was. Until the man walked away, he touched his neck and shivered abruptly.
Fuck!
Scary!
It's scary!
He has always felt that a person's gaze can shock people, only appearing in novels and TV series, he did not expect to meet him in his lifetime.
Jin Yunzhe watched him come back regrettably, and asked him, "Why, no agreement?"
The man just now has a good-looking appearance, a perfect figure, and is full of extravagance. He knows that he is not an ordinary person at a glance, how could he just agree to enter the entertainment circle casually.