From collapsed house idol to entertainment superstar

Steam steamed up, blurring the bathroom mirror.

A figure, under the showerhead, was holding a towel and wiping his body desperately, as if his body was covered with dirt that couldn't be wiped off.

a long time.

After turning off the shower head, the figure stood quietly in front of the mirror, reaching out to wipe away the water droplets formed by the mist of water vapor.

A rather tough and handsome face was revealed, but the eyes of the person in the mirror were quite gloomy and difficult to understand at this time.

He suddenly noticed a purple-red spot on his collarbone and down his chest. It had become extremely faint, but obviously it still couldn't be eliminated that quickly.

His face suddenly turned livid, his eyes were full of humiliation and anger, and he punched the mirror with his last punch, causing several cracks.

When he put on his bathrobe and walked out of the room, he lay down on the hotel bed and stared at the ceiling.

"Ling ring ring~"

On the bedside, next to a box of Ma Yinglong and Vaseline, the cell phone suddenly rang.

He sat in a daze as if he hadn't heard anything, and waited until the phone rang for more than thirty seconds before he stood up and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

He picked up lazily.

"Liu Zhiyan! I have called you several times! Where have you been??"

Facing the questioning voice of the woman on the other end of the phone, Liu Zhiyan said casually.

"Didn't I tell you earlier? I went to announce it!"

"Where are you going to make the announcement? Are you going to the big bed room of the hotel with some vixen to make the announcement?"

The woman's voice became slightly hysterical.

For a moment, Liu Zhiyan's face turned livid, as if he had thought of something disgusting.

"I'm so suspicious of you all day long. If you don't like it, leave!"

"Okay! You dare to mention divorce to me! Don't forget who brought you into this circle in the first place! Okay! You're not afraid that your fans will know that your single persona is broken, and you're not afraid that they will know

Your dark history! Then leave!"

"Crazy woman, I'm too lazy to care about you!"

After Liu Zhiyan roared angrily, he hung up the phone directly.

Not long after, the phone continued to ring again.

"Are you still finished with this damn thing?"

Liu Zhiyan took the phone and yelled.

"It's me!"

A male voice came from the other side of the phone.

At this moment, Liu Zhiyan took the phone away from his ear as if waking up from a dream, and saw that it was his manager Zhao Jinghua.

"Well, sorry, what's wrong?"

He quickly adjusted his mood.

"There was a problem with the film we were talking about with Hong Kong Island."

"What's the meaning?"

Liu Zhiyan's face immediately darkened, looking even uglier than when his wife, who was secretly married, started making trouble on the phone.

"It is said that Lin Chaoxian is interested in two candidates. One is Zhang Yi, who won the title of The Emperor two years ago, and the one who acted in "Eight Hundred" a while ago. The other one..."

Zhao Jinghua paused, "It's Ding Zhi."

"Didn't we agree before!"

Liu Zhiyan's almost uncontrollable anger made him jump up like a flea and yelled at the phone master.

Then, as if he was afraid that the walls had ears, he quickly lowered his voice, "Didn't I agree before that it's mine? The production investor...that Chen..."

He spoke hesitantly, as if he had a piece of shit stuck in his throat, and the look on his face was wonderful.

"This is the news I received here. Specifically...how did you communicate at the beginning..."

"It's a tower!@#$$%^&*(("

Liu Zhiyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and a lot of obscene words came out of his mouth.

Zhao Jinghua listened quietly to Liu Zhiyan venting on the other end of the phone without saying a word.

When he finally got tired of scolding and stopped breathing heavily, Zhao Jinghua on the other end of the phone said slowly, "There may not be room for tact in this matter. You must not be impulsive, whether it is towards Ding Zhi or...

....It will do no good to make a big fuss."

"rough!"

Liu Zhiyan, who had already paused, burst out again when he heard these words.

His eyes touched the two boxes of Mayinglong and Vaseline on the table, his pupils shrank slightly, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, so he smashed the phone in his hand and smashed it to pieces!

"Du~du~du~"

Zhao Jinghua on the other end of the phone heard the sound of being hung up on the phone, and then he put down his hand helplessly.

At this time, his face was equally ugly. Not long ago, he had broken up with Liang Qiong, but now, the role that he thought was a sure shot seemed to be ruined again.

It is said that Lin Chaoxian, who was known to be "obedient" in front of the capital, perhaps unexpectedly became tough this time, so Liu Zhiyan was now in a deadlock again.

To be honest, Zhao Jinghua can understand why Liu Zhiyan is so furious.

Because he actually paid a huge "price" for that role.

And this sudden change of heart by the management is equivalent to being beaten for nothing.

And he's a mute?

Do you blame Ding Zhi and Zhang Yi?

That's for sure. It's impossible to compete for a role without blaming your opponent.

Blame that white boss?

It's necessary. Isn't this a hooligan?

If you don't give me a hundred yuan, no one can bear it.

Zhao Jinghua's expression suddenly changed when he thought of this.

He quickly dialed the number again, but it showed that no one was connected. The most important thing was that he still didn't know where the other party was.

He quickly dialed the other driver's number.

As a result, the other party told her that Liu Zhiyan drove out by himself this time.

If anything, that guy Liu Zhiyan shouldn't do anything irrational and stupid, right?

According to his normal IQ, it shouldn't be so, but now with this kind of anger attacking his heart, he really doesn't know.

Zhao Jinghua had no choice but to pray that the other party would not do anything irrational.

...

...

"Bah~dah~dong!"

In Lao Chen's fight club, Ding Zhi slapped his hands like thunder in front of a wooden dummy and performed a dazzling routine.

"Tsk! You haven't really studied under any master, have you? Why do I feel that the so-called Wing Chun in those movies are not as beautiful as yours?"

The old man from the club, Chen, was amazed.

The two of them can be considered old friends. Before Ding Zhi was as prosperous as he is now, he became familiar with Boss Chen in this club.

Now that Ding Zhi has become a first-line star, getting along with him is still the same as before.

Boss Chen himself is not short of money, and he has never tried to attract Ding Zhi as a gimmick to attract customers. Instead, he opened a unique "VVIP practice room" for him just to protect his privacy.

Maybe this is also the reason why Ding Zhi has always had a consistent attitude towards him.

After Ding Zhi became busy a while ago, he rarely came to this club again. Now that he has had a little leisure time, he has started to do it again.

What he showed this time was a set of Southern Wing Chun techniques, which were different from those of the most famous "Ip Man School" master Chen Hua Shun. Instead, what Ding Zhi played was from the "Yao Cai School".

This technique naturally comes from the dream space during this period. Replicating it and playing with it can be regarded as a unique relaxing pastime for Ding Zhi.

"Hey! Big star, the phone is ringing!"

Lao Chen reminded from the side.

After Ding Zhi slowly stopped working, he picked up the phone.

It's Liang Qiong.

"Sister Qiong, what's the matter?"

"There seems to be a problem with the casting of Lin Chaoxian's "Operation Red Sea."