Before this Weibo post, the official first released a message that the tomb of the Eastern Jin emperor was discovered in J City, and showed several photos of cultural relics that were damaged by the collapse of the tomb.

There were only a few hundred comments under this Weibo post, but the news released later rushed to the top of the hot search within ten minutes.

[Thank you Mr. Yan Zixiu for your contribution to this cultural relic repair, and thank you for your efforts in protecting the original appearance of Chinese history. Your efforts will be remembered. @闫子修V]

Not only text, but also several pictures were released below.

The first one is a thank-you letter written by several archaeology professors who participated in the excavation of the Eastern Jin emperor's tomb. Although each person only wrote a few sentences, the gratitude was beyond words.

The second photo is a handwritten letter from Mr. Yan Fenghua, a top Chinese cultural relic restoration expert.

The letter states that Yan Zixiu has been his student since he was ten years old, and has been learning about cultural relic restoration. He is very pleased with his performance in this repair.

The third photo is a photo of Yan Zixiu working on site. He is still wearing an air force training uniform, and his black hair is very messy, but he looks at the collapsed tombs with a serious expression.

The following pictures are screenshots of the base. There are no luxury cars, let alone private meetings. Everything was done after asking for instructions and leaving by car in accordance with the instructions of the superiors.

This series of evidence was released, not to mention the fans and haters, even passers-by were shocked.

[This can be regarded as the strongest reversal in entertainment, right? I was stunned...] Yu Xi is in the middle.

[The official couldn't sit still after being hacked, and issued a statement to clarify overnight. How aggrieved must Yan Zixiu be?]

[Some people think they are the supreme god just by holding a keyboard.]

Just two minutes after the statement was issued, the Chinese Ministry of Security also forwarded this Weibo -

[No one is born to be a hero. He took on the glorious responsibility, but was trampled by words.]

Under this forwarded comment, the official also released two pictures.

One is the scene of the ancient tomb collapse, and the other is a photo of injured staff.

What does this show? It shows that in this precarious situation, Yan Zixiu still did not back down, but tried his best to protect the cultural relics.

But at that time, he was being criticized by the entire network.

Finally, even the instructor at the training base released a video.

In the video, he proved that Yan Zixiu never complained about the hardship or tiredness during the training, and he completed all the training content excellently every day, and got the highest score in all the instructors' score sheets.

At this moment, the most shocked people are not the netizens who have witnessed the online violence in the past two days, but the director and producer of the war air who received the leave slip.

Looking at the two bright red heavyweight official seals on it, there are only two words in their hearts: it's over.

All the sources of Yan Zixiu's online violence came from the crew's expulsion Weibo.

How little room they left for Yan Zixiu in the beginning, how embarrassing his current situation is.

In fact, this matter really cannot be blamed on the chief director. He only knew that Yan Zixiu left the training base without permission, but at that time he only said that he was disqualified from the role. He did not ask him to post a Weibo, nor did he emphasize that he was unprofessional.

The three producers were even more confused. They knew the whole story, but they did not know who asked to post the Weibo.

To put it bluntly, there were at least five or six actors who withdrew from the show. They were busy all day long, and no one would get to the bottom of such a trivial matter.

Wu Yingwei looked at the few people who were silent and said expressionlessly: "I don't know if these two departments are qualified to ask for leave for Mr. Yan?"

They could not openly say what Master Yan really did, but at least they had to seek justice and not let Master Yan down.

Things have already happened, and they can only do their best to make up for it.

The director managed to calm down and said, "We will investigate this matter thoroughly and give an explanation to our superiors."

Wu Yingwei sneered, "You don't have to give an explanation to the superiors, but to Mr. Yan Zixiu."

After saying this, he led his people away.

At this time, Yan Zixiu didn't know about the earth-shaking Weibo and was being "educated" by Jing Shaoci.

"You always care about other people's feelings, but have others ever cared about you?"

Jing Shaoci would get angry every time he saw Yan Zixiu being misunderstood, but what made him even more angry was that Yan Zixiu didn't even say a word to defend himself.

"Actually, I'm not as good as you think."

Yan Zixiu raised his eyes, smiled lightly and said, "Maybe I was full of evil and sins in my previous life, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci covered his mouth with his hand.

"If you say this again, you are not allowed to eat chicken legs in the future."

Yan Zixiu blinked and made a sound.

"Do you still want to eat?" Jing Shaoci asked coldly.

Yan Zixiu nodded obediently, and then pointed to the dumplings in front of him.

After he put down his hands, Yan Zixiu picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Jing Shaoci looked at him eating, and said silently in his heart: I just hope you really don't care about those slanders, instead of secretly feeling sad from me.

After eating the dumplings, the two went upstairs together.

Yan Zixiu went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. At this moment, Jing Shaoci's phone vibrated.

As soon as he saw the name on the screen, he took the phone and walked out of the bedroom.

"Speak."

The administrative secretary who was always paying attention to the news reported: "President, the official joint statement has been issued. Can we start here?"

Jing Shaoci lowered his eyes, and a cold look flashed across the corners of his eyes. "Do it."

Yan Zixiu, who knew nothing, went straight to bed after brushing his teeth, but after lying down, he found that he slept too much during the day and was not sleepy at all.

After Jing Shaoci came in, he went straight into the cloakroom and took out two suitcases.

Seeing this, Yan Zixiu sat up and asked, "Are you going on a business trip tomorrow?"

"No." Jing Shaoci opened the box and began to pack clothes, "Take you to travel abroad to relax."

After saying that, he immediately added, "My parents asked me to do so."

Yan Zixiu asked puzzledly, "Why should I relax?"

Jing Shaoci turned around and said fiercely: "You have no movies to shoot now, so why do you stay at home and grow weeds?"

Yan Zixiu got off the bed, walked to his side and said: "I don't have an acting job, but I can make money by helping others to read Feng Shui."

Jing Shaoci looked at him coldly and said: "Since you like money so much, why do you donate all the money you earn?"

He was stunned, "How did you know?"

Jing Shaoci said coldly: "The card you deposited the money in was originally a joint account when we got married." Yan

Zixiu tried every means to get this card, just to get the vested interests of the fact of their marriage.

After hearing this, Yan Zixiu asked in confusion, "What does a joint account mean?"

After hearing this, Jing Shaoci looked at him in silence for a long time before he explained what he asked.

When Yan Zixiu heard this, his eyes widened instantly, "Then you can also spend my money?"

Jing Shaoci never thought that Yan Zixiu would actually worry about him stealing the money in the account.

He laughed in anger and asked back, "Do you think I will miss your three melons and two dates?"

"Why three melons and two dates?" Yan Zixiu lowered his head and whispered, "That's all the money I earned with great difficulty."

"If you think it's hard, why do you donate it?" He asked again.

Yan Zixiu raised his eyes and looked at him, but didn't say anything.

At this moment, Jing Shaoci suddenly raised his hand and held his shoulders, pressing him against the closet.

"Yan Zixiu, what exactly are you after now?"

Yan Zixiu looked at him and answered seriously, "For money."

Jing Shaoci lowered his head and said close to his face, "If you want money, I'll give it to you. If you want my feelings, I can also cultivate with you, but if you want my body..."

Hearing that he was getting more and more crooked, Yan Zixiu frowned.

Before he could speak, Jing Shaoci finished the second half of the sentence: "Then please stop being so secretive and move faster."

Yan Zixiu had three small question marks on his head. How come he knew every word, but couldn't understand them together?

"When did I covet your body?"

Jing Shaoci stood up, crossed his arms and said, "You don't admit it again."

Yan Zixiu looked at his posture, and after a long while he said, "If my uncle was still here, I would definitely ask him to take a good look at you."

Uncle is proficient in the art of medicine, and maybe two needles can cure Xiao Kugua's head.

After hearing this, Jing Shaoci thought Yan Zixiu was going to take him to see the "parents", so he said, "One day we will meet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light in Yan Zixiu's eyes was extinguished in an instant, and disappeared dimly in his extremely beautiful eyes.

He lowered his head, and the broken hair in front of his forehead fell down, covering the emotions in his heart.

Seeing that he suddenly became silent, Jing Shaoci felt a little panic in his heart.

He didn't understand what he said wrong and why Yan Zixiu suddenly stopped talking.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zixiu looked up and said, "Then accompany me to Qingyuan Temple."

When Li Fengzhi got up the next day and turned on his phone, a series of messages directly froze the screen.

After restarting the phone, he realized that there had been such a big reversal last night.

He had been dealing with all the things almost non-stop for the past two days, so he turned off his phone before going to bed under the coercion of Gu Shiyi.

"Are you up?"

Gu Shiyi walked in, holding the breakfast he bought downstairs in his right hand.

Li Fengzhi didn't reply, but just concentrated on looking at the message on his phone.

Helplessly, he had to walk over and take Li Fengzhi's hand and said, "Let's eat first."

After sitting at the dining table, Gu Shiyi put the hot red bean porridge in front of him.

Li Fengzhi took a sip and asked, "Did you know it last night?"

"Yeah." Gu Shiyi nodded casually.

"Then why didn't you wake me up?"

Gu Shiyi stuffed the beef cake into his hand and said, "Tell me you haven't slept for a few days. Besides, this is not a bad thing."

Li Fengzhi said anxiously, "But this is my job."

"With Brother Jing here, do you think Yan Zixiu has suffered such a great injustice, can he be calm and let you not care?"

Li Fengzhi realized that Jing Shaoci's original words of letting things develop originally meant this.

"Okay, eat the beef cake quickly, it will be cold and you won't..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Fengzhi's mobile phone rang.

Xie Chengyuan's loud voice could be heard through the receiver, "Li Fengzhi! If you don't turn on your phone, I will be buried alive by advertisers————!!"

After a night of fermentation, the incident of Yan Zixiu directly ignited the Internet.

Fans cried with joy, and haters fled.

The most ridiculous thing is that half an hour before the official news was released, a marketing account still said that Yan Zixiu slept with her husband with more than 10,000 comments.

After the statement was issued, Yan Zixiu's airport video also spread.

In the photo, he sat in a wheelchair with his eyes closed. Although he was wearing a mask, he could not hide his fatigue and even looked weak.

Yunsheng Group also posted on Weibo that it would take the toughest legal measures against all recent false rumors, and @ dozens of Weibo accounts, indicating that the lawyer's letter would be delivered soon.

Yunsheng's legal team is well-known for being tough in the entire business world. Once they bite, they will not let go. They will not lose until they tear off a layer of skin and flesh from the opponent.

Yan Zixiu lost more than one million fans in two days, but gained more than seven million overnight.

He was already in a strong position, and now he is even more prosperous.

Those brands that avoided it before are now waiting at the door of Xingyi every day in order to have a meal with Li Fengzhi.

Zhan Kong deleted the announcement at the first time and released an apology on Weibo.

But no matter how harsh their words were, the fans still denounced them all night long.

Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci originally planned to set off for Qingyuan Temple, but their trip was interrupted by an uninvited guest.

"Sir, the man outside the door said he is the chief director of the War Sky Drama Group."

Jing Fengyi was indifferent when he heard this, and even the usually gentle Xie Wanxin did not smile at all.

"Ask the two young masters to come down."

The chief director, deputy director, supervisor and producer all arrived at the scene, without missing a single one.

Before coming, the supervisor said in the car that if Yan Zixiu still wanted to stay in this circle, he should be sensible and give each other a step and let this matter go.

As a result, when the car drove into the highest-level wealthy area in City B, he realized that they were not qualified to make a final judgment on whether Yan Zixiu was still in this circle.

As soon as they sat down, Jing Fengyi said directly: "I remember that my son has been expelled from the group by you."

The chief director and others immediately looked at the deputy director. After all, he was the one who asked someone to post the offending Weibo.

"Mr. Jing, there is a misunderstanding. We are here today to explain and apologize." The deputy director said stiffly.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci came down from upstairs.

The producer stood up, but did not say a word when he opened his mouth.

Yan Zixiu is now a top actor, a contributing cultural relic restorer, and the adopted son of the Jing family in Beijing.

With so many identities under pressure, no matter how he addressed him, it would be wrong.

Yan Zixiu was not as angry as they imagined, but was able to greet them calmly.

The director and his team heaved a sigh of relief when they saw this, and they also truly realized how extraordinary Yan Zixiu was. With

such a magnanimous and cultivated character, even if he didn't become an actor, he would have made a name for himself in other fields.

"Xiao Yan, we have already held a meeting to discuss this overnight. As long as you are still willing, you can choose any young role you want."