I only take a ladle of drink and I only have you as my whore, although the number of words and pronunciation are very similar, but the meaning is very different.

The former expresses emotions, and the latter expresses behavior.

After Yan Zixiu finished speaking, he was also stunned for a moment, and then immediately explained to the phone: "I just made a mistake, please be patient, I don't have money to have sex with you."

With the other party's appearance, if he was placed in Nanfeng Pavilion, a night of spring must have cost tens of thousands of taels, and he didn't have and would not spend this money.

Seeing that Jing Shaoci's expression became more and more depressed, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be making things worse.

Xie Wanxin half opened her mouth, and then looked at Jing Shaoci on the screen in disbelief.

His own son was actually... the recipient?

Xie Wanxin said that it was very difficult to digest this extremely shocking news.

With his mother present, Jing Shaoci could only temporarily suppress his anger and said, "What do you want to say?"

Yan Zixiu avoided his gaze and whispered, "If you are done outside, come back early. There are people waiting for you at home."

Jing Shaoci was silent for a while, and for the first time ever, he replied with a "hmm".

Seeing that the two had finished talking, Xie Wanxin asked a few more questions with concern, and then ended the video call.

As soon as he put down his phone, his aunt walked into the living room and said, "Madam, lunch is ready."

Xie Wanxin held Yan Zixiu's hand and said, "Xiu Xiu, you must be hungry. I asked them to prepare a lot of delicious food for you."

While eating, Yan Zixiu kept feeling that the other party's eyes fell on him from time to time, but when he raised his eyes to look, the other party immediately looked away as if to cover up.

He put down his chopsticks and said in a serious tone, "Mom, do you have something to tell me?"

Xie Wanxin looked at him, frowned slightly and said, "Xiu Xiu, if you are unhappy working outside, then come home, Xiaoci can support you."

Yan Zixiu smiled lightly, "Mom, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Just when Xie Wanxin was about to say something, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Yan Zixiu pressed the hang-up button, but Li Fengzhi called again.

Seeing this, Xie Wanxin said, "It's okay, you answer it." Hearing this,

Yan Zixiu had no choice but to pick up the phone, got up and walked out of the restaurant.

"Li Fengzhi..."

Before he could even say the word "hello", the other party's anxious voice came over: "Zixiu, tell me honestly, did you have a conflict with the staff when you were recording the show?"

Yan Zixiu thought carefully and replied: "No."

This time, he followed the program group's procedures for recording the variety show, and he thought nothing had gone wrong.

Hearing his tone as calm as usual, Li Fengzhi blushed on the other end of the phone, "You didn't check Weibo yet, did you?"

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zixiu still didn't check it, but went back to the restaurant to continue eating with Xie Wanxin.

Unexpectedly, after dinner, there was another thing waiting for him.

"Xiu Xiu, have a good sleep, we'll talk when you wake up."

Yan Zixiu, who was standing in Jing Shaoci's bedroom at this time, was really embarrassed, "Mom, I still..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Wanxin raised her hand and touched his face and said, "Don't think about anything, just think of Xiaoci accompanying you to sleep."

Yan Zixiu's words of refusal were on the tip of his tongue, but looking at such a gentle Xie Wanxin, he finally swallowed them back.

After the other party left, Yan Zixiu did not go to bed, but stood up and took out his mobile phone.

Clicking on the hot search on Weibo, his name was at the first place, and there was a bright red word "explosion" behind it.

Yan Zixiu clicked it expressionlessly and immediately saw the preview of "The Second Life".

The video was not long, and it took less than two minutes to watch.

Now he finally knew why Li Fengzhi suspected that he had offended the program crew.

Just looking at the preview of this program, he is simply the best spokesperson for being sneaky and cunning. Not only that, but his moral character is also corrupt.

For example, when the old man was harvesting vegetables in the field, he squatted beside the grass and pulled out some weeds casually. When the old lady was standing in the pigpen, he sat beside her and washed his feet, looking like it had nothing to do with him.

Later, when he went to the market to sell vegetables, he also snatched the business of an old lady with poor eyesight and took the money from the customer.

All these behaviors can't be described by just the four words "outrageous".

Yan Zixiu smiled sarcastically. No wonder he was scolded and became a hot topic.

He casually flipped through the comments below, and it was indeed all kinds of fancy insults plus no-dead-angle attacks.

But he was not angry. After all, the effect of the trailer editing was like this, and the audience could not be blamed for being blinded by one thing.

But if the program was still edited like this when it was officially broadcast, he would let Xiaohong go to the director to "talk it out". After all, encountering ghosts can enrich life experience.

Yes, Xiaohong was the female ghost who scared Gu Shiyi that day.

Yan Zixiu stood in the bedroom for more than two hours, and only opened the door and went downstairs after it was almost time for a "nap".

At this time, Jing Shaoci, who was in Country A, had also finished watching the trailer. He sat on the sofa for a while with an expressionless face, and then picked up his mobile phone.

"Book me a flight back home this afternoon."

The production team of "The Second Life" initially just wanted to increase some popularity. After all, the more Yan Zixiu is scolded now, the greater the reversal will be when the show is officially broadcast.

As a result, after seeing Yan Zixiu being ranked first on Weibo for two days, the director team began to have a bad feeling.

Looking at this situation, it is obvious that one party has spent a lot of money to buy the popularity.

But the guest of honor this time is just a fifth-tier artist. Who would spend so much effort?

Yan Zixiu, who thought he could get away after taking a nap, did not leave until Jing Fengyi came back.

"Xiu Xiu, it's so late, you can leave tomorrow." Xie Wanxin said to him after the three of them finished dinner.

Seeing his wife's expectant look, Jing Fengyi finally spoke up: "I'll ask the driver to take you to Xingyi tomorrow morning."

Just like that, Yan Zixiu was left at Jing's house for the night.

After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, he had no choice but to lie on Jing Shaoci's big bed.

In the middle of the night, just after the clock struck two, a little paper man crawled along the bedpost to Yan Zixiu's face.

The moment Jing Shaoci opened the door, he also sat up from the bed.

After turning on the light, the two looked at each other, and a strange atmosphere began to spread in the room.

"Are you here just to have sex with me?"

Yan Zixiu didn't expect Jing Shaoci to be so vengeful, and he explained, "Your mother invited me today, and I didn't know you would come back, otherwise I wouldn't stay here."

Jing Shaoci looked at the pajamas he was wearing, and even the top button was tightly fastened.

"If you feel it's inconvenient, I can leave now." Yan Zixiu stood up and said.

Jing Shaoci retracted his gaze, took off his suit jacket and said in a mocking tone: "Why, are you afraid that you will be unable to resist touching me after you stay?"