Lan Shuer and Ji Yu became like street rats overnight.
Endorsements were withdrawn, contracts were destroyed, and the company was put on ice. Ji Yu's team all submitted letters of resignation, and soon, even his agent directly proposed to terminate the agency contract.
Ji Yu was so angry that he almost broke his teeth and glared at his manager, assistant and others angrily: "You guys, don't go too far!"
The assistant avoided his gaze, just put the resignation letter on the table, lowered his head and ran away.
The agent was confident and without any hint of guilt. He snorted and spoke with a sneer.
"Actor Ji, I'm sorry. The husband and wife still have to go their separate ways when disaster strikes, not to mention that we are just a working partnership. You, please sign the termination agreement as soon as possible. In this life, you will never be able to get up anyway, so just accept it honestly! "
"No, I can't accept it!" Ji Yu roared.
The economic man sneered: "Don't accept it? How can you not accept it! Who made all this happen? You are the one who brought it upon yourself! Who can blame you for this ending!"
Who is to blame
Ji Yu was in a trance, watching the agent throw down a few contracts and walk away.
He was filled with bitterness and couldn't laugh at all, so he grabbed the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
No, you can’t blame him. If you want to blame—just blame Xi Tongsu!
Ji's father and mother were sighing at home. All he heard in his ears were complaints and complaints. He became more and more irritable and resentful, and he didn't want to stay at home anymore.
In anger, he slammed the door and left home, going out to relax irritably.
But not long after he went out, he vaguely felt that someone was following him behind him. When Ji Yu turned around, he saw a flash of light.
But it was an inconspicuous car driving slowly on the roadside!
Paparazzi!
Ji Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously looked at the reflective glass of the window next to him. He saw that he was unkempt, with an unkempt beard, and black eye sockets. He looked haggard and ugly.
He was frightened and angry. He immediately rushed towards the car and kicked the door hard: "Get out! Give me the camera and delete them all! Do you hear me? Get out!"
The paparazzi didn't give up at all, hiding in the car and mocking: "Get out of here? Ji Yu, we don't have to listen to you. If you attack the car again, we will call the police for damaging other people's private property!"
The conflict here attracted the attention of people passing by.
The passers-by looked toward the commotion and didn't notice at first who the man who looked like a drunkard was. But now he took a closer look and exclaimed: "Ji Yu!"
"Ji Yu? Holy shit, is it the star Ji Yu?"
"It's Ji Yu, everyone, come quickly!"
"Hurry up and take pictures, he's actually gone out! Go and take pictures!"
"Isn't he very critical? He has become like this, hahahaha..."
The crowd gathered like a tide, looking at him excitedly and contemptuously, taking pictures of him with their mobile phones.
Ji Yu suddenly realized what kind of situation he was in. His face was red and he was so angry that he didn't dare to stay any longer. He put his hat on his head and ran away with his face covered.
"Hey, Ji Yu, don't run away, I haven't taken a photo of you yet!"
Ji Yu ran around holding his head and finally hid at the corner of a remote alley. Ji Yu was still shocked when he saw the people chasing him laughing and leaving.
He leaned against the wall weakly for a long time before slowly sliding down and squatting down, hugging his knees.
He hates it!
I hate Lan Shuer, and I hate Xi Tongsu even more!
Just then, the phone suddenly rang.
Ji Yu glanced at the screen with a look of hatred on his face. He immediately picked up the phone and said fiercely: "Lan Shu'er, do you still have the nerve to call me?"
On the other end, Lan Shuer said coldly: "I won't talk nonsense with you, I just ask you, I want to take revenge on Xi Tongsu, can you help me?"