Li Fengzhi on the other end of the phone was stunned. What security department and cultural relics bureau? When was Zixiu ordered by the country in times of crisis?

Yan Zixiu nodded to Wu Yingwei, and then said to the phone: "Manager Li, I will tell you the details when I get back."

Li Fengzhi hesitated for a moment, and then said: "But now on the Internet..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci said directly: "Don't respond, let the situation develop."

President Jing loves Zixiu the most. Since he said so, Li Fengzhi immediately felt confident.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come back."

After that, the two sides ended the call.

Wu Yingwei felt a little guilty, because this matter was a confidential operation, so the base and the crew did not issue a notice.

Yan Zixiu made such a great contribution, but in the end he lost his job. It was really an unprovoked disaster.

"Master Yan Tian, ​​don't worry. I will report to my superiors immediately and will never let you suffer any injustice."

Yan Zixiu smiled calmly, "Thank you for your help."

The matter had been made clear, and Wu Yingwei did not delay the two of them from leaving.

Just as he turned around to leave, Yan Zixiu suddenly remembered something.

"Excuse me, which ward is Taoist Master Zhen Qiong in?"

When the three entered the ward, two disciples were surrounding the bed. When

Taoist Master Zhen Qiong saw Yan Zixiu coming in, he hurriedly wanted to get up, but Yan Zixiu raised his hand and said, "Just lie down."

The disciple hurriedly pressed the button and lifted the upper part of the bed to make it easier for the master to talk.

Taoist Master Zhenqiong raised two fingers in front of him and saluted, saying, "I am Liang Youquan, the 32nd generation headmaster of Qingyuan Temple. I am honored to meet you, Master."

Seeing the gray-haired Taoist Master Zhenqiong being so respectful to Yan Zixiu, who was in his early twenties, everyone else felt a strong sense of disobedience.

But that's how the world of Xuanshu works. Status is determined only by cultivation.

The disciple hurriedly brought a stool over and asked Yan Zixiu to sit down.

"This time, Master helped me a lot. I will never forget your life-saving grace until I die."

He and the abbot of the spirit platform were still sober when they were carried out on a stretcher, but when he saw the Xuanwu beast that lifted up the entire cemetery, he almost fainted on the spot.

At the same time, Taoist Master Zhenqiong was also overwhelmed with emotion. When he thought that Yan Zixiu was from their Taoist sect, his chest even puffed up a little with pride.

This was originally the best opportunity to get the longevity lamp, but Yan Zixiu swallowed his words when he saw that the other party was still injured.

"Taoist Master Zhenqiong, is Ji Ting your disciple?"

Ji Ting was the "expert" brought by Qin Taisong that day. He just remembered that when Qin Taisong introduced Ji Ting, he said that Ji Ting was the last disciple of the headmaster of Qingyuan Temple.

As soon as the words fell, Taoist Master Zhenqiong and the other two disciples changed their faces.

"Ji Ting has been expelled from the sect a long time ago and has nothing to do with our Qingyuan Temple." Taoist Master Zhenqiong brought a hint of severity in his words.

Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, "If that's the case, then I understand."

Taoist Master Zhen Qiong immediately asked, "Master, is Ji Ting using the name of my Qingyuan Temple to deceive people?"

Yan Zixiu thought for a moment and replied, "Not entirely."

After that, he stood up and said, "You take good care of yourself. I'm leaving first."

The two disciples wanted to see them off, but Yan Zixiu raised his hand and said, "No need to see you off. Just take care of your master. . "

After the two left, a disciple couldn't hold back his curiosity and excitement, and asked: "Master, is this Mr. Yan really a Heavenly Master?"

Taoist Master Zhen Qiong lowered his eyes, and after a long time he slowly said: "In our practice, only those who have reached the highest level can be called Heavenly Masters, and Master is the Heavenly Master at the highest level, so he can only be called that."

The two disciples gasped in shock and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

After getting in the car, Jing Shaoci asked a question, "Why do Taoist Priest Zhenqiong call you Master instead of Senior?"

Yan Zixiu said calmly, "The highest-ranking Taoist priests should be respectfully called Master by those below them."

Jing Shaoci turned his head to look at him, and after a few seconds he asked, "What about Master's partner? What should they be called?"

This question was quite strange. Yan Zixiu thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "There is no precedent to refer to before."

Jing Shaoci retracted his gaze and said coldly, "Your system of address is not perfect enough." Yan Zixiu

glanced at him and said nothing.

Now that he has been expelled from the crew, he will definitely not be able to return to the training base, so it's just right for him to go home with Jing Shaoci.

At this very moment, Xingyi's public relations team is holding an emergency meeting for the expulsion from the War of the Skies crew.

In the entertainment industry, everyone is on good terms with each other, so even if they don't cooperate, they won't make things so awkward.

But this time, the War of the Skies crew was so harsh, and they specifically emphasized the point of "unprofessionalism", which can be said to have dealt a fatal blow to Yan Zixiu's future development.

Feng Shuxuan in "Shengshi" is ruthless and bloodthirsty, and Chu Zhuo in "Moon and Shadow" is affectionate and black-bellied. In these two hit dramas, Yan Zixiu's performances are remarkable.

In the half month before this, Yan Zixiu's name was on the hot search list every day. With his current popularity and attention, it is no exaggeration to call him a top traffic star.

However, Yan Zixiu did not take the opportunity to accept various endorsements or scripts, but plunged into the training base and prepared for the role of Xu Jingkong with all his heart.

Such sincerity is not unprecedented, but in this entertainment industry where traffic is supreme, it can also be praised for being attentive, right?

Not only did it not happen, but now he is being scolded.

At this time, Xie Chengyuan was furious when he saw that the reading volume of the topic [Yan Zixiu is unprofessional] had exceeded 100 million.

There were as many people who liked Yan Zixiu before, and now there are as many people who scold him, even double.

There are also many media outlets that swear that Yan Zixiu couldn't stand the hardship halfway through training, and was picked up by the president of Yunsheng who drove a luxury car into the air force base himself.

What does it mean to break into a military base? Now even the Yunsheng Group has been criticized and has become a hot topic.

The negative information about Yan Zixiu has been released one after another, saying that he had plastic surgery, that he had a sponsor, and that he bullied his co-stars. It is like "a hundred flowers blooming at once".

Under this trend, hundreds of people called the product companies endorsed by Yan Zixiu, saying that as long as Yan Zixiu was the spokesperson, they would boycott the product until a new spokesperson was appointed.

If no colleagues had taken the opportunity to lead the trend, Xie Chengyuan would never have believed this overwhelming wave of online violence.

The one who suffered the most was Li Fengzhi, who had been fighting for a high-end luxury brand for more than two months and was waiting for Yan Zixiu to sign the contract, but it turned out to be nothing.

Not to mention other resources, those people now even refused to answer Li Fengzhi's phone.

Just when the entire public relations department was discussing countermeasures, Li Fengzhi came back after finishing the phone call.

"Did Zixiu tell me the reason? Why did he leave the base with Mr. Jing?" Xie Chengyuan asked immediately.

Li Fengzhi was silent for a few seconds, then hesitantly said: "He said..."

"Please tell us, we are so anxious!" Xie Chengyuan almost jumped up.

Li Fengzhi pursed his lips, then said: "He was ordered by the country to complete the tasks of the Ministry of Security and the Cultural Relics Bureau in times of crisis."

Xie Chengyuan & Everyone in the Public Relations Department: ...Every word can be understood, but what the hell is this together?

"President Jing said that we don't have to do anything and just let the situation develop."

Xie Chengyuan's heart sank when he heard this.

Could it be that Jing Shaoci doesn't like Yan Zixiu anymore?

He tapped the table anxiously with his index finger. After a long time, he spoke to everyone: "Let's adjourn first."

After everyone left, Xie Chengyuan called Li Fengzhi.

"Fengzhi, recently..." He hesitated for a moment, and finally asked directly, "How is the relationship between President Jing and Zixiu?"

Li Fengzhi nodded very affirmatively, "Very good."

Xie Chengyuan's tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and he said, "Since Zixiu said so, let's wait for him to come back."

Because Yan Zixiu had not slept, Jing Shaoci had the plane arrive at J City in advance.

"Why is there a bed on it? This bed is so big."

Because Yan Zixiu had not slept for a day and a night and consumed his spiritual energy, he was even more confused this time.

"This is my private plane." Jing Shaoci explained.

Yan Zixiu blinked, still had no idea.

"Is this plane expensive?"

"Not expensive." Jing Shaoci took off his suit jacket, "If you want it, I..."

Yan Zixiu sobered up for a moment, "I don't want it."

As long as money was mentioned, Master Yan Tianshi would always be on high alert.

Jing Shaoci loosened his tie, then sat on the bed and hooked two fingers at him and said, "Come here."

Yan Zixiu walked over obediently, but the other party raised his hand and touched his abdominal muscles.

He lowered his eyes for a glance, then said in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Jing Shaoci felt his tighter muscle lines, looked up and said: "Is it hard to train during this period?"

Yan Zixiu shook his head and said honestly: "Not hard."

Jing Shaoci put down his hand, and said with a chill in his voice: "You might as well be a little more coquettish like before, at least it will make people feel at ease."

Yan Zixiu looked at him and said word by word: "I am coquettish, and I am very particular about eating and sleeping."

"Then tell me, how do you plan?" Jing Shaoci teased him.

Yan Zixiu touched his stomach and replied seriously: "Eat well and sleep well."

Hearing these two requests, Jing Shaoci was silent for a while, and then said: "You go to sleep."

"Oh."

Yan Zixiu nodded and began to take off his clothes, but for some reason, he couldn't untie his belt.

He was in a hurry to sleep, so his tone unconsciously carried a hint of grievance: "Damn it, I can't open this."

Jing Shaoci laughed, and then used his slender fingers to help him pick the buckle on the belt.

After Yan Zixiu took off his training clothes, he threw himself directly on the bed, without even covering himself with a quilt, and fell asleep like this.

Jing Shaoci leaned over and picked him up, put him down gently, and then covered him with a quilt.

He sat on the bed and looked at Yan Zixiu's sleeping face. After a long time, he raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, "You like to act cute with me so much and you want to be the number one, don't even think about it."

Yan Zixiu slept for more than three hours on the plane. After arriving in City B, he was gently awakened by Jing Shaoci.

"I'm so sleepy." Yan Zixiu raised his hand and muttered softly.

Jing Shaoci put clothes on him and coaxed him, "You can continue to sleep in the car later."

"But I want to sleep here."

Jing Shaoci squatted down to put shoes on him, and comforted him tirelessly, "Be good, let's sleep together when we go home."

When the two got home, Jing Shaoci carried Yan Zixiu in his arms.

"What's wrong with Xiuxiu?" Xie Wanxin was frightened when she saw this.

"Mom, don't worry." Jing Shaoci explained, "Yan Yan is fine, he's just sleepy."

Xie Wanxin was relieved, and then said, "Then quickly carry him upstairs."

Jing Shaoci returned to the bedroom and put Yan Zixiu down, then turned around and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel.

After wiping his hands and face, he covered the other party with the quilt, then closed the door and went downstairs.

"What's going on with those things on the Internet?" Jing Fengyi asked seriously.

Xie Wanxin sat aside, her eyes full of worry.

Seeing the overwhelming insults on the Internet, they must be distressed as parents.

"An ancient tomb in J City collapsed, and many archaeological experts and professors were buried underneath. Yan Zixiu was called to rescue them."

Jing Fengyi and Xie Guanxin looked at each other and said, "Why did they ask Xiaoxiu to do this?"

The couple only knew that Yan Zixiu could tell fortunes and draw talismans, but they didn't know much about other things.

Jing Shaoci was silent for a while, and then said in a serious tone, "Dad, Mom, Yan Yan may be a little different from the Taoist priests you know."

Then, he simply told them what happened yesterday.

After Xie Guanxin heard this, she didn't even blink.

"You mean, Xiuxiu summoned a black tortoise to lift up the tomb." She said in a trance.

"Yeah."

Xie Guanxin swallowed and said slowly: "Is it... the black tortoise in ancient legends?"

Jing Shaoci said again: "Yeah."

Jing Fengyi was also shocked, but his expression was not obvious.

Xie Guanxin took a deep breath and said in disbelief: "This is simply too unbelievable."

"You will know when you see it with your own eyes in the future." Jing Shaoci didn't know what he remembered, and smiled and said: "Your daughter-in-law is very capable."

Jing Fengyi looked at him thoughtfully after hearing this. Yan Zixiu

slept until the evening. After getting up, he took a bath and went downstairs to eat.

Jing Shaoci stayed with him until he saw him pick up his phone.

Under the latest Weibo post by Yan Zixiu, the number of comments has reached 700,000+, and it is still growing.

In addition to the insults, there is a small group of fans who speak up for him.

But it is these fans who have been labeled as "brain-dead", "mindless protectors", and "filial sons". Some of them have even cleared their Weibo posts after being scolded.

Before he finished reading, his phone was taken away by a big hand, "Don't look at it anymore, eat."

Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes to look at the dumplings in the bowl and whispered, "Actually, I don't care about these."

He just didn't expect that someone would still defend him.

Jing Shaoci suddenly held his hand, "I care."

Just as the two were talking, the State Administration of Cultural Heritage released an official Weibo.