Ji Zhixin took three days off, which happened to be the weekend, so a total of five days off.
During the time he was away, Little Seal Piao Piao assisted Jiuhua and temporarily took over as the operator.
The store has always had rotating weekends off, and there are enough blob seals that when the human clerks are resting, they will assist other clerks on duty to complete their daily work.
It's just that I have to substitute for five days this time, which is a bit long.
Lu Yao said he would come and help when he has time.
After dealing with Ji Zhixin's affairs, news came from Shen Sisi.
She invited Lu Yao to dinner and introduced a few people to him.
Lu Yao asked about the person he was going to have dinner with and decided to go.
The cinema currently screens a total of six films, including two TV series, three movies, a documentary, and a documentary to be broadcast.
The second task given by the system is to release ten movies, covering three different eras and five different themes.
She asked the system, for TV series like "The Little Chef of Shengjing" and "Xunxian", each scene will be counted as a new film during the update period.
Including the continuous updates of "The Little Chef of Shengjing", five new films have been released now, including four themes: ancient puppet comedy, documentary, suspense, and fantasy, and the backgrounds of the stories are also different.
As long as they continue to update, the two TV series will be able to fill up the spots for the ten films.
All it takes is a new film to complete the mission.
Since he failed to buy the youth idol drama that he had originally planned to buy, Lu Yao has already drawn up a new list of alternatives.
The main purpose of this dinner is to discuss business. Not only do I want to buy the films I like, but other stores may also need new suppliers in the future, so I contacted them in advance.
When Fu Chi heard that Lu Yao was going out to eat, he offered to accompany him.
Like Ji Zhixin, he believed that the shop owner was a typical "fat sheep" when he went to discuss business, and he would feel uneasy if he didn't go with him.
Lu Yao and Shen Sisi made an appointment for Friday night, which left them with two days, just the right time to shoot the Chunxilou commercial.
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Tianji City, Airport.
Ever since Ji Zhixin left home for Yaoguang City, Ji Feirong has devoted himself to work again. He is very busy on weekdays and seldom returns to his original residence.
After she finished her meeting in the afternoon, she received a call from Ji Zhixin.
Ji Zhixin said that he would come back to stay for a few days during his vacation. Ji Feirong didn't think much about it and just asked the driver and bodyguard to pick him up at the airport.
The driver was an old man from the Ji family, and he was quite old.
Ji Zhixin is in a wheelchair and it is inconvenient for him to get in and out of the car, so he needs a bodyguard's help.
When Ji Zhixin's leg was injured, he did not collapse immediately.
I used to work hard for a while, but I needed bodyguards to help me every time I entered and exited the company or attended meetings, and I was always talked about in private.
The people who used to be so attentive to him no longer showed up, and he was laughed at at the banquet.
Falling from the top is not a pleasant feeling, but what is even more terrifying is that not only did you not die from the fall, but you also had to stay awake and watch others step on your face again and again.
During that period, Ji Feirong often quarreled with him, and Ji Zhixin's will was worn down bit by bit.
Later, he stopped going to the company, moved out of Ji's original house, drove away the servants, locked himself up, and never went out again, like a trapped beast in a cage.
The driver was someone from the Ji family's ancestral home. He specially drove the stretched sedan that Ji Zhixin used to go out, so that it was convenient for placing luggage and wheelchairs.
The bodyguard was also the person who had taken care of Ji Zhixin before. He was waiting at the exit, feeling a little nervous. The young master hated being moved around when getting in and out of the car.
As a result, the two waited for a long time but did not see the person in the wheelchair, and thought they had remembered the time wrong.
The next second, they saw a young man who looked very similar to Ji Zhixin walking out, walking lightly and carrying a small bag on his shoulder.
Judging from his body shape, this person looks 90% like Ji Zhixin.
It’s just that he was wearing sunglasses, so his entire appearance couldn’t be seen, and his temperament was completely different from Ji Zhixin who was sitting in a wheelchair.
The driver felt regretful. It was a pity that the young master’s leg would not heal, otherwise he would look like this man.
Confident, yet steady and reliable.
The man walked straight towards the two of them. The driver was shocked and curled his fingers into his palms. He thought to himself, "Impossible!" and opened his mouth, but didn't dare to shout out.
The bodyguard seemed to sense something and took a step forward.
At this time, Ji Zhixin had already stood in front of the two of them, took off his sunglasses, revealing a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face.
What is familiar is the appearance, but what is unfamiliar is the expression, which is completely different from before I left.
Ji Zhixin put away his sunglasses and put them in his pocket. He took in the driver and bodyguard's expressions and said calmly, "I told you not to come pick me up, so why are you here?"
The driver's eyes fell on Ji Zhixin's legs, and the horror in his eyes could not be restrained at all, "Master, your legs..."
Ji Zhixin turned the ring on his finger, and the corner of his lips curled up slightly, "Well, it's healed. Where's my mother?"
The bodyguard took a look and saw that Ji Zhixin had no luggage with him, which made him seem a bit redundant. "Boss Ji still has a few meetings, but she said she wants to have dinner with you tonight."
The driver finally came back to his senses, turned around and took Ji Zhixin to the parking lot, and couldn't help nagging: "If the elders knew that your leg was healed, they would be very happy. Are you going back to the ancestral home?"
Ji Zhixin shook his head, "No need, go back to where I lived before."
The driver couldn't help but look at the bodyguard. The eldest young master was still angry with his family.
But who would have thought that his leg could heal
At that time, we consulted many famous doctors and experts both at home and abroad, but there was no hope.
Since the fall of the old gods, things have changed for the Ji family.
Now that the eldest young master is back, I’m afraid things will change again.
But who cured the young master's leg
When they got downstairs in the community, Ji Zhixin opened the car door and said to the bodyguard before getting out: "I'm going out tonight. Tell my mother not to come over. I'll be very busy these few days."
Ji Zhixin had long lost interest in returning to the Ji family.
The main purpose of his return this time was to deal with those people who had been obstructing him and making him lose his credibility in front of the store owner, and to also negotiate all the contracts that had not been negotiated before, so as to repay the store owner for curing his legs.
Lu Yao didn't say it, but no one knew better than him how difficult this was.
When I lost the feeling in my legs, I kept looking for experts and famous doctors. My hope rose again and again, but I was brought back to reality.
He originally thought that life in the furry shop was the best outcome.
Before that, he also said that outside the shopping street, the shop owner was just an ordinary person.
But she gave him the most unlikely miracle.
You can’t take back what you said, you can only pay it back with work.
The driver offered to wait for him downstairs and take him out later, but Ji Zhixin refused.
It’s not that there is no car in the garage, it’s just that his leg was injured and he couldn’t drive.
These people are no longer needed now.
The driver and bodyguard had no choice but to do as they were told.
The two watched Ji Zhixin walk into the gate, get on the elevator and disappear from their sight. They took out their cell phones and reported to Zu Zhai and Ji Feirong respectively.
Ji Zhixin returned to his residence and went to his room to take a shower and change clothes.
He had picked this residence at random when he was feeling discouraged.
There are three bedrooms and a living room, one is Ji Feirong's bedroom, one is his bedroom, and the other is a study.
Compared with the Ji family's ancestral home, this house is so shabby that it is unbearable to look at.
But looking back now, Ji Zhixin thought about how he locked himself here every day, which was like a terrible nightmare.
When I came out of the shower, my phone kept vibrating.
Ji Zhixin could roughly guess who they were, so he was not in a hurry at all. He slowly dried his hair, changed into going-out clothes, and took care of everything before picking up his phone.
The news has exploded on the green chat software.
Ji Zhixin was not in a hurry to read the messages. Instead, he clicked on some people he hadn't contacted for a long time, made arrangements for dinner in the evening, and then started to read the messages.
First, there was a small group of direct descendants of the Ji family with the surname "止".
[Ji Zhixiang: @Ji Zhixin, I just heard that your leg is healed, is that true? ]
[Ji Zhile: What what!!! Who is this bad-hearted person spreading rumors? Didn’t Brother Zhixin go to work in Yaoguang City? ]
[Ji Zhixiang: I’m not sure either. Someone at the ancestral home just now said that Zhixin’s leg has healed, so it’s actually a rumor?]
[Ji Zhiqing: It's unlikely to be true, right? The person who spread the rumor is too vicious. Everyone knows that Zhixin's leg can't be healed...]
[Ji Zhile: How come such unreliable news suddenly spread? Brother Zhixin returned to Tianji? He is no longer working in Yaoguang City? ]
[Ji Zhiqing: So what did Brother Zhixin do in Yaoguang City? It's only been less than two months, and he's already back.]
[Ji Zhixiang: Isn't it just being a switchboard operator? The one that Uncle Ming introduced. ]
[Ji Zhixun: But recently, Brother Zhixin has been buying some small copyrights, and the prices are very low, which makes many people think that Ji's family is in trouble. ]
[Ji Zhile: Xiaoxun is here at this time. Sticky.JPG]
[Ji Zhiqing: @Ji Zhixun… Yes, this is really embarrassing. It’s a small copyright worth one or two million, but Zhixin brother had to haggle with people and keep lowering the price for a few tens of thousands of dollars. Last time I went to a banquet, I heard some people laughing about this. It’s so embarrassing.]
[Ji Zhixiang: So the clan couldn't stand it anymore and asked Brother Zhixin to come back? ]
[Ji Zhile: ...very likely.]
[Ji Zhixun: I am a little concerned about Zhixin's leg. After all, everyone was very sad about that incident. It would be great if Zhixin's leg could really be cured.]
Ji Zhixin quickly flipped through the chat history and stopped at Ji Zhixun's statement.
The corners of his lips curled up, his pupils were as dark as the night sky, deep and gloomy, he tapped the screen with his fingers and began to reply.
[Ji Zhixin: @Ji Zhixun, thank you for your concern. My leg has indeed been cured and I can walk normally now. ]
[Ji Zhixin: @Ji Zhixiang did go back to Tianji today, but she is just taking a few days off, and will have to go back to Yaoguang to work afterwards.]
…
Ji Zhixiang, who had just got off work and was having a meal, almost dropped her phone when she saw the message.
Brother Zhixin, are you kidding
Ji Zhixun, who was far away in Tianshu City, had just finished taking a shower and was leaning on the sofa to rest. When he saw the message, he slowly sat up and stared at the two messages that Ji Zhixin replied to with mixed feelings.
[Ji Zhile: !!! Brother Zhixin, don’t joke with me!]
Ji Zhixin didn't say any more words. He took a photo in front of the dressing mirror and sent it directly to the group.
[Ji Zhixin: I have to go out to discuss something now. Let's talk after I'm done.]
The small group fell silent for a moment, and after about two minutes, people who were usually quiet began to show up.
[Ji Zhinian: @Ji Zhixin, your legs are in great shape!!!]
[Ji Zhihui: I saw it in the group just now and thought it was fake. With this photo, it can’t be fake…]
[Ji Zhiqin: ... Unbelievable, who is so capable? After five years, he was able to cure Zhixin. He had tried many places but to no avail.]
Ji Zhixin took the elevator to the garage. When he was about to leave, he glanced at his phone again and replied casually: [@Ji Zhiqin my boss. ]
[Ji Zhiqin: !!! No way, Zhixin's boss is the manager of that furry shop? The job that Uncle Ming introduced before? ]
[Ji Zhinian: ... probably not, that's the pet store operator. Brother Zhixin has been buying film and television copyrights recently, so it doesn't look like a job at a pet store.]
Ji Zhixin was driving and didn't reply when he saw the message.
Firstly, I don’t want to say so much, and secondly, due to the restrictions of the confidentiality agreement, I cannot reveal any more.
[Ji Zhihui: Actually, I thought about it later. Uncle Ming specifically called the tribe to ask for someone. Even if it looked like an ordinary job, it should not be simple. At that time, Nian Nian said that I thought too much, so I didn’t say it in the group. Now that I think about it, Uncle Ming was a messenger of God. The job he was interested in couldn’t be ordinary no matter how you think about it!!!]
The fact is that everyone looked down on the former messenger of God, believing that he had lost the protection of God and had no energy left to work for the welfare of his clan.
Ji Zhixiang, Ji Zhile and Ji Zhiqing, who did not continue to speak in the group, were all staring at their mobile phone screens. They felt a chill down their spines when they saw these words.
[Ji Zhiqin: Xiaohui, you should have said it earlier!!! If I had known earlier, I would have tried to get it. ]
[Ji Zhihui: Didn’t they want to recruit several people at that time? In the end, only Brother Zhixin went. I wonder if he can still go now? ]
[Ji Zhinian: I'll ask my mom to ask Uncle Ming, maybe there's still a chance.]
After a while, Ji Zhixiang couldn't bear it anymore.
[Ji Zhixiang: Does that mean Zhixin's boss is as powerful as a god? Is that possible?]
[Ji Zhixun: Absolutely impossible. This child of Tianshu must be the next god.]
[Ji Zhinian: Sister Xun, what does the child look like? We haven't seen it yet.]
[Ji Zhixun: Uncle Feichen said that this child is different from the previous gods, and his power is very strong. He is very young, taciturn and steady. But he has a beautiful appearance, with silver hair as bright as moonlight, and his eyelashes are as white as snow, and his pupils are as clear and beautiful as rubies. I can't say more specifics.]
[Ji Zhinian: Silver hair and red eyes, sounds very strong! I envy Sister Xun! ]
[Ji Zhixiang: I also want to go to Tianshu and serve Zhizi! ]
[Ji Zhihui: Actually, I am a little curious about Zhixin's boss.]
[Ji Zhiqing: I added her before, and she seemed very ordinary to me. I didn’t see how powerful she was.]
[Ji Zhihui: Are there any photos?]
[Ji Zhiqing: No, I'll go check out her circle of friends.]
…
The small group was chatting very lively, but the messages in the large group next door were refreshed even faster.
Many people didn't believe that Ji Zhixin's leg was healed, and some people kept seeking confirmation.
Ji Zhihui squatted for a while, then felt it was boring, so she directly forwarded the photo that Ji Zhixin had sent in the small group. The large group immediately fell into a mysterious silence.
On the other side, Ji Feirong felt that the people she met looked at her with strange eyes when she came out of the meeting room. She was about to ask what was the matter when she received a call from her bodyguard.
The bodyguard called Ji Feirong many times and finally got through, and immediately told him what happened.
Ji Feirong stopped, thinking he had heard wrongly: "Tell me, what happened to Zhixin's leg?"
On the other end of the phone, the bodyguard's voice was also very excited: "The young master's leg is healed!"
The bodyguard explained in detail the plan of picking up Zhixin at the airport. Ji Feirong didn't believe it at first, so he hung up the phone and called Ji Zhixin, but Ji Zhixin hung up on him. Only then did he see the photo in the family group.
As soon as she saw the photo, she knew it was just taken and there was absolutely no way it could be fake.
Ji Feirong was in a state of mixed emotions. He stood there for five minutes, then hurried back to the office, closed the door and immediately called Ji Feiming, "What happened to Zhixin's leg?"
Ji Feiming was not surprised at all. In fact, within this hour, he had received dozens of calls, all from people in the clan asking for news.
It's somewhat like the grand occasion when he was a messenger of God.
Ji Feiming still said the same thing: "This is the opportunity, no need to ask more. But after I calm down, I still have to go back to Yaoguang City to work."
Ji Feirong was mentally prepared when he was sure that Ji Zhixin's leg had recovered, but then he felt uneasy.
Healing Zhixin's leg must have come at a terrible price.
"Could the person you found be a child?" Ji Feirong could only think of this possibility.
Ji Feiming shook his head, then remembered that the other party couldn't see, so he said: "Based on my experience, she shouldn't be."
The reason why "稚子" is called "稚子" is that it refers to a young child.
Ji Feiming had also doubted this before the child appeared in Tianshu.
Now that he is sober, Lu Yao's age doesn't fit no matter how you look at it.
Ji Feirong's heart skipped a beat: "Then why can it cure Zhixin?"
Ji Feiming: "Although she is not a child, her strength is no weaker than that of a child. Zhixin and I have decided to serve her. You don't need to ask about other matters."
He couldn't tell the answer even if asked again.
Ji Feirong's heart tightened. If it wasn't a child, then it must be an evil spirit.
If we serve such an existence, and the main god succeeds to the throne in the future, he will surely eliminate evil spirits. Will there still be a place for Ji Feiming and Zhixin in the clan
Ji Feiming seemed to know what Ji Feirong was thinking. "I asked the owner. If you have any questions, you can come to Yaoguang with your heart. But you have to think it over carefully. There are also quite demanding conditions for just taking a look. As for other people, I have already said that I will no longer pay attention to them. Please tell them not to come and ask again. I am very busy at work."
Ji Feirong said sternly, "I understand. I'll arrange it right away. Thank you for helping me."
After hanging up the phone, Ji Feirong took out the photo album and saved the photos that Ji Zhixin had sent in the group.
The young man in the photo has a stern look, a clear expression, and is confident and steady, with no trace of depression at all.
This was her son, exactly as she had imagined him to be.
Even if she has to serve evil spirits for the rest of her life, she is grateful.
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While Young Master Ji was stirring up trouble in Tianji, the cinema began shooting its first commercial advertisement.
Early in the morning, Lu Yao directed Ku Ba, Die Qi, and Ye Xiao to move the machines and props. They were going to shoot on location in Chunxi Tower and had specially invited actors for this purpose.