"He is the second male lead, so he will go with you." Yan Zixiu answered calmly.

Jing Shaoci's face was gloomy and a little scary, "Then he will have a lot of time to be alone with you?"

Yan Zixiu saw him like this and finally understood the crux of the matter, so he took the initiative to hold his hand and explained, "He and I have no personal feelings. The director was casting for the new play, and I only found out about him after joining the crew."

"Is it such a coincidence?" Jing Shaoci sneered, "That guy must have done it on purpose."

Of course he believed in his lover, but no matter which man would mind such things, unless he had no feelings.

Yan Zixiu stood up, walked around the table, walked in front of him and whispered: "I have practiced dual cultivation with you, what are you still worried about?"

Jing Shaoci turned his head away and whispered: "What kind of dual cultivation is that..."

"What?"

Jing Shaoci turned around and changed his words: "I said I regret not practicing with you more times."

It's not that he didn't want to do it that night when the little Taoist took Chinese medicine, but he was so pent up that he could only choose to do it manually.

First, he didn't want to have his first time when Yan Yan was unconscious, and second, he didn't prepare anything, and he didn't want to let the little Taoist suffer any pain.

If he had known that the two of them would be separated for so long, he would have tried the lotion in the bathroom.

Yan Zixiu heard him talking dirty again, and simply turned around and went upstairs.

****

The next morning, Xie Wanxin came back from Country Y early.

Jing Shaoci went to Yunsheng early in the morning, and Yan Zixiu taught Xie Chongyun calligraphy at home.

"Xiu Xiu, Xiaobao." Xie Wanxin's eyes sparkled when she saw them.

"Mother."

Xie Chongyun ran towards Xie Wanxin with a grin, and then hugged her legs directly, "Mom, I miss you so much!"

Xie Wanxin hugged him and kissed him on the face several times in a row, "Mom misses you too."

After being intimate with Xie Chongyun for a while, she looked at Yan Zixiu with expectation and said, "Xiu Xiu, have you and Xiaoci... reconciled?"

After receiving the message from Gu Shiyi, she couldn't wait any longer and immediately took the special plane back.

Yan Zixiu raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and then nodded, "Yeah."

Xie Guanxin put Xie Chongyun down, stepped forward and hugged him, "Great!"

Feeling the other party's heartfelt joy, Yan Zixiu hugged her back and said, "Mother, I'm sorry for making you and father worry these years."

Xie Guanxin let go of her hand, looked at him and said, "What's there to apologize for? As long as you two are fine, your father and I will be the happiest."

At this time, Xie Chongyun also came up and hugged his legs and said, "And me."

Seeing this, Yan Zixiu and Xie Guanxin laughed at the same time.

Jing Shaoci had a business dinner at noon, so he didn't come back. After dinner, Yan Zixiu went directly to Yunsheng because he wanted to spend more time with him before going to Morocco.

"Mr. Yan, this is black tea." The president's assistant placed the cup in front of him. "The president will be back in half an hour. You can tell me anything during this time."

Yan Zixiu nodded slightly. "Thank you."

"Mr. Yan, you're welcome."

After the assistant secretary left, Yan Zixiu sat for a while and then took out his mobile phone.

He rarely checked social platforms on weekdays, but this time when he opened Weibo, he found that Lu Qiaobei was the first on the hot search.

[Lu Qiaobei Sun Luxuan]

Clicking on the title, it was a video taken by paparazzi, with background commentary.

"Recently, Lu Qiaobei is co-starring with Sun Luxuan in the new drama "You Are My Incomparable". This is the second time they have been photographed dating in private. After dinner, Lu Qiaobei even sent Sun Luxuan home. After that, the reporter waited for a whole night but didn't see the two of them come out. It seems that good things are coming."

I don't know if Lu Qiaobei is unlucky in this regard. Every time he shoots a drama, it is easy to have a scandal with the heroine.

But after watching the video, Yan Zixiu knew that this was another marketing account making up a story.

First of all, the two of them definitely did not have a meal alone, because not only Lu Qiaobei's assistant appeared in the picture, but also the director and producer of this drama, but the others are not stars, so it looks like passers-by walking out of the restaurant with the two of them.

Sending Sun Luxuan home was even more meaningless, because the community that appeared in this video was where Lu Qiaobei lived now.

Yan Zixiu thought for a moment, and then sent this Weibo to Yin Jue.

Regardless of whether the other party has made up his mind or not, this video is definitely a thrill.

After putting down his phone, Yan Zixiu got up and walked around the office.

The top floor of Yunsheng only has the offices of the president and chairman. The area is very large and all facilities are complete.

Yan Zixiu walked inside and saw the lounge. After opening the door and going in, he found something that shouldn't be here-

a claw machine.

Yan Zixiu showed a puzzled expression, and then walked over.

He stood in front of the machine and looked at it for a while. The more he looked, the more familiar the dolls inside seemed to be.

Are these all...him?

Yan Zixiu picked up the coin on the operating table and threw it in, then grabbed the top doll out.

Just as he was about to take it out from the exit below, the door of the lounge was pushed open.

"Yan Yan!"

Yan Zixiu turned around and saw Jing Shaoci walking towards him. "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Yan Zixiu took his hand and said, "Because I suddenly missed you."

Jing Shaoci was stunned for a moment, and the next second he hugged him tightly into his arms.

After a long while, he spoke with a trembling voice: "Yan Yan, do you know that this is the first time you said you missed me."

Yan Zixiu was also stunned when he heard this, and then asked uncertainly: "Didn't you say that in your last life?"

"No." Jing Shaoci said in a low voice: "Since you started practicing, your personality has become more and more indifferent, and you have become less and less talkative."

Yan Zixiu knew that he had always been bad at expressing himself, but he didn't expect that he had never said even the simplest words between lovers. He suddenly felt that he had done too little for Jing Shaoci.

"Sorry."

Jing Shaoci touched his neck and said, "You don't have to feel guilty, just tell me if you miss me in the future."

Yan Zixiu closed his eyes slightly and said softly, "Then you will probably be annoyed."

Jing Shaoci was about to ask why he was annoyed, but Yan Zixiu said again, "Because I miss you all the time." At

this moment, the president felt like he was put into a sugar jar, with heart-shaped bubbles all over his body, and then bursting at the top.

After finishing work, Jing Shaoci planned to take Yan Zixiu out for dinner.

As a result, when Yan Zixiu was about to open the car door, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked across the street.

Seeing him stop for a few seconds before getting in the car, Jing Shaoci asked, "What's wrong?" Yan

Zixiu said while fastening his seat belt, "There are paparazzi taking pictures in the car opposite."

Jing Shaoci's expression turned cold, and he immediately picked up his phone and said, "I'll have someone deal with it right away."

Over the years, Yan Zixiu was rarely photographed by reporters in his private life, because he was usually either on the set or at home. When following the car, the paparazzi and the illegitimate fans always lost him for some reason.

Even if he was photographed, Jing Shaoci would send someone to buy the photos, and not a single one would be distributed.

But this time Yan Zixiu stopped him and said, "No need."

"Why?"

Yan Zixiu explained frankly, "We are going to get married sooner or later, there is no need to be shy."

Jing Shaoci's thin lips slightly raised at his words, so he leaned over and kissed Yan Zixiu on the mouth, and then asked, "Do you think they took this picture?"

****

The day after all the actors and actresses arrived in Morocco, the assistant director took everyone to the no-man's land to start filming.

The early preparations for this play cost nearly 200 million yuan, and even the very shabby costumes of the actors playing zombies were carefully made piece by piece.

Yan Zixiu played Xiaoshu, a retired special forces soldier. When his family was traveling abroad, they encountered a global mutation.

After three days and three nights of horrific extreme cold weather, half of the living people turned into cannibalistic zombies, and Xiaoshu's parents also unfortunately changed.

The only one who stayed with him was his younger brother Ji Luo, played by Duan Shaoheng.

Xiaoshu's father and Ji Luo's mother remarried, and the two were half-brothers. Ji Luo always had a barrier with Xiaoshu in his heart, but in this crisis-ridden apocalypse, he could only rely on him.

I don't know if it was because Director Chen Wei had been silent for too long, but he was full of energy as soon as the filming started. It took nearly 16 hours a day to shoot, and everyone was exhausted as if they had been skinned.

Coupled with the director's harsh requirements, the actors fell asleep as soon as they went back.

Originally, Yan Zixiu wanted to find an opportunity to have a good chat with Duan Shaoheng, but because of the high intensity of the shooting, he had to put it on hold for the time being.

The filming for the past ten days was basically in a no-man's land. Apart from satellite phones, there was no signal on personal mobile phones, so Yan Zixiu could only contact Jing Shaoci once every two or three days.

On this day, they were filming a key escape scene, but a car from the Moroccan JUN drove in.

The producer immediately went forward with a translator to communicate the situation. The person in charge of the other side said that the crew had to evacuate the area immediately because the group of rebels in the north had rioted and there was danger at any time.

Before this, Morocco had actually erupted in civil unrest, but the director felt that only here could the effect be achieved, so he communicated with the local government for a long time and finally spent a lot of money to get the approval.

After explaining the situation, Jun warned the producer: If the crew wanted to continue filming, they would not send anyone to protect them, and they would have to bear all the consequences.

But seeing that the scenes in this place were about to be finished, the director said he didn't want to give up.

When they returned to their temporary residence that night, Li Fengzhi discussed the matter with Yan Zixiu.

"Zixiu, although the crew still has a few more days to shoot, there are only two scenes left for you. I want to discuss with the director and screenwriter to delete these two scenes."

When it comes to life safety, the pros and cons can no longer be measured by professionalism.

Moreover, even if these two scenes are not deleted, a stand-in can be used. There is really no need to stay here and take risks.

Yan Zixiu looked at his chapped lips and the skin that had been roughened by the wind and sand during this period, and nodded, saying, "Okay."

He was naturally not afraid of any rebels, but he could not let Li Fengzhi and other staff members be frightened day and night.

On the way to the no-man's land the next day, no one in the car spoke.

Many people wanted to see the director and producer last night, but they were all turned away, and even the phone calls were not answered.

Everyone in the car was worried, and as a result, when they were still two or three kilometers away from the no-man's land, the crew's convoy was suddenly attacked.

Two explosive bombs exploded on the roof of the car one after another. Except for Yan Zixiu, everyone else was stunned by the loud noise and impact.

Then seven or eight people wearing black hoods rushed up with assault rifles, but they never expected that there was still a person standing in the car.

A few minutes later, Yan Zixiu dragged the only surviving bandit out of the car.

The other bus of the crew had disappeared, and Li Fengzhi and other staff members were on it.

"Where is your lair?"

The bandit said a lot of things in a babble. After listening to a few sentences, Yan Zixiu could only get on the car and use magic to wake up the translator.

"He said that he was from the Kumra army, and there were a total of ten or seventeen people this time." The translator said tremblingly, and added: "Kumra is the leader of the rebels."

Then the bandit explained the rest of the matter in Arabic, and took out a photo.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the translator looked even more frightened than before.

"Teacher Yan, he said they came for you."

Turning over the photo the bandit took out, it turned out to be Yan Zixiu.

"He said you, you are the lover of the top tycoon's heir." The translator was shocked and spoke incoherently, "It's gold, a golden house hides a beauty, they want to capture you in exchange for a ransom."

"Beauty?"

It was the first time in Yan Zixiu's life that someone used this word to describe him.

"Yan, Teacher Yan, I, what should we do now." The translator's lips turned pale.

Yan Zixiu thought for a moment and felt that there must be a clue to this matter.

For safety reasons, the crew had no one outside except those near the filming location. Moreover, his relationship with Jing Shaoci was not made public in China, so how did these people know about it in Morocco?

He stepped forward and pulled the bandit up, then looked at the translator and said, "Ask him where he took the person."

The translator finished crying and translated the bandit's words to him, "He said it was in a village in the north of Marrakech."

"Get in the car, let's go."

When the translator heard this, he was shocked and said, "Teacher Yan, you..."

"Go back to the residence first."

After sending a car full of people back, Yan Zixiu said to the translator, "You stay here, and when the others wake up, you can leave immediately."

After that, he picked up the tied bandit with one hand and prepared to get off the car.

"Teacher Yan!" The translator almost rushed over, "You, you are not going to save people?!"

"This is because of me, I have no other responsibility."

The translator's eyes almost popped out of his head, but Yan Zixiu still took the bandits away.

No matter how she shouted behind him, Yan Zixiu never looked back.

****

The unconscious Li Fengzhi was dragged out of the inner room, a bucket of cold water was poured on his head, and then a slap fell.

When Li Fengzhi woke up, he could vaguely hear Chinese in his ears.

"This man... Yan Zixiu's agent... He must know..."

The rebels saw that they only robbed one car of people, and thought that Yan Zixiu did not get on the car today. They never thought that the other group would be caught in one fell swoop.

After Li Fengzhi woke up, he was grabbed by the collar by a man wearing a red mask with a devil's head and pulled up from the ground.

A man came over and asked in a sharp voice: "Tell me, where is Yan Zixiu."

Li Fengzhi still had a buzzing sound in his ears and a throbbing pain at the back of his head, but he forced himself to stay calm.

"Zixiu returned home overnight yesterday."

The fifty-year-old Chinese man in front of him sneered, and then said to the rebel captain in English: "He refused to say."

The captain raised his chin, and the man holding Li Fengzhi punched him hard in the abdomen.

Li Fengzhi groaned in his throat and clenched his teeth tightly.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to grab his neck and said in a sinister tone: "If you don't tell me, even if Gu Shiyi gets the ransom, he will only see your corpse."

The more Li Fengzhi looked at him, the more familiar he felt. But he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the man gave the rebel a look and pointed a Colt pistol directly at his temple.

Li Fengzhi knew that the most important thing now was to delay time, so he immediately said: "I'll tell you!"

Seeing that he finally showed a scared expression, the man signaled the rebel to put down the gun.

"I can say it, but I also want some benefits."

The middle-aged man said in a sarcastic tone: "Benefits? You have to let others redeem you, and you dare to negotiate with us?"

"Then if I say it, you, you must at least guarantee my safety."

The man looked at his fearful look and said perfunctorily: "Okay, I promise you."

"Your promise alone is not enough." Li Fengzhi looked at the man sitting in the middle of the room, "He also needs to promise."

After the rebel captain nodded, he said: "You can't hit me yet."

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man slapped Li Fengzhi hard on the face, "If you don't say it again, I'll kill you now!"

"I'll tell you what I'll tell you." Li Fengzhi seemed to be completely stunned, his eyes wide open as he said, "Zixiu caught a cold last night, and then I went to find..."

His voice was trembling and low, just like a person whose mouth was frozen in the winter, and at least half of the ten words he said were inaudible.

The middle-aged man tilted his head to listen to a few words, and suddenly his face changed. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Li Fengzhi on his already injured stomach.

"You dare to play tricks on me?!"

After Li Fengzhi fell to the ground, the man directly said in English: "Cut off his finger, I'll see if he will talk!"

The two rebels immediately stepped forward to suppress Li Fengzhi, and the person next to him quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist.

The blade pressed into Li Fengzhi's index finger, and blood immediately gushed out.

But at this moment, a cold and clear voice rang in everyone's ears——

"Thousand Thoughts, Thousand Moon Wheels."

Countless golden blades of light suddenly appeared out of thin air, directly against the throats of all the rebels present.

Even if they didn't know what this thing was, the huge energy contained in it made them dare not move.

The moment Yan Zixiu appeared, the blades of light penetrated the heads of the three people who attacked Li Fengzhi from bottom to top.

"Fire!!!"

The captain shouted, and all the rebels present immediately raised their guns and shot in the direction of Yan Zixiu.

An ice wall instantly opened and stood directly in front of Li Fengzhi. Yan Zixiu stepped forward to help him up and stopped the bleeding on his hands.

"Sorry."

Li Fengzhi immediately shook his head, "It's not your fault."

All the bullets were embedded in the ice wall, causing no harm to the two.

Shoot the horse first when shooting a man, and capture the leader first when capturing a thief.

After Yan Zixiu raised his hand to kill the man who gave the order, a rebel fired a signal flare.

After a while, the nearby rebels surrounded them.

But Yan Zixiu, who was standing in the middle, did not change his expression at all, and did not even move.

"Yan Zixiu, let's see how you are going to escape this time."

The middle-aged man came out from the corner, looking at him with vicious eyes.

Yan Zixiu thought for a long time before digging out the name from the depths of his memory, "Qin Taisong?"

When saving Xiaohong that time, Yan Zixiu severely injured Qin Ye. The Qin family's business also collapsed under the oppression of Yunsheng and the backlash of evil power. Qin Taisong, as the person in charge of Huihua, disappeared without a trace after that.

"You didn't expect to see me here, did you?" Qin Taisong seemed to be in a frenzy, shouting, "I've been waiting for this opportunity for four years!!"

Yan Zixiu looked at him indifferently, not showing the reaction he expected.

"I know you're great, but Jing Shaoci may not be."

Before launching the attack on the crew, Qin Taisong had already sent the news to the Jing family.

Qin Taisong was so excited that he was shaking. He said with wide eyes, "After he deposited the ransom money into my foreign account, I asked him to exchange his life for mine. After hearing that, he actually came alone."

"Hahahahahahahaha——" He laughed with a distorted face, "He really loves you."

Yan Zixiu's expression finally changed at this time. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a black robe, and the silver dragon on the Taoist robe turned into a huge body, which instantly swirled up. The sound

of gunfire rang out again. Yan Zixiu raised his hand to cover the dragon's body, and his eyes were full of murderous aura like gold inlay.

"Taiyi has come to the world and will punish all of them here."

****

After all the rebels fell to the ground with blood all over their bodies, Yan Zixiu closed his eyes and chanted the spell, and turned his hands to make seals.

A moment later, Yan Zixiu appeared in front of Qin Ye out of thin air. Seeing this, the other party immediately put his gun to Jing Shaoci's head.

Yin Qinghe, who was hiding on the side, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him.

Since Xiaowu is safe, there is no need for this little ugly boy to continue living.

Qin Ye retreated while roaring: "Yan Zixiu, where is my father!"

As a result, Yan Zixiu didn't even look at him, his eyes just stared at Jing Shaoci tightly.

"Yan Yan, I'm fine."

Jing Shaoci felt uneasy for some reason, because Yan Zixiu's expression at this moment seemed indescribable. Even if he was usually cold, he didn't look like a living person like he did now.

Yan Zixiu slowly approached Qin Ye, and every step he took was covered with ice.

"If you come over again, I'll shoot!" Qin Ye shouted fiercely.

Yan Zixiu's azure eyes slid to his right hand holding the gun, and in an instant, Qin Ye's whole body turned into blood mist.

Yin Qinghe, who was about to take action, froze in place, his eyes full of shock.

Yan Zixiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he lowered his eyes to look at his hand.

It was just a thought, and Qin Ye died just because of his thought.

When Jing Shaoci held him in his arms, Yan Zixiu mechanically raised his hand and touched his back.

Feeling the stiffness of the person in his arms, Jing Shaoci tightened his arms and said, "Yan Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

After a long time, Yan Zixiu said in a trance, "I'm just tired. Can you carry me?"

Jing Shaoci immediately let go and squatted down.

"Sweet potato." Yan Zixiu called softly after lying on his back.

Jing Shaoci turned his head slightly, "I'm here."

"I want to sleep for a while, remember to wake me up."

"Okay."

Yan Zixiu never thought that he would ascend to heaven as soon as he closed his eyes.