My Secretary is a Little Sweet

Chapter 1299: This must be a movie!

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It has been a week since Jing Zhi announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry. Jin Xin went from being full of hope to disappointment, and then despair.

Jing Zhi didn't just talk about it, he didn't mean it, he really gave up his acting career unrelentingly.

Jin Xin wanted to cry a little. He spent so much effort. He begged grandpa to sue grandmother to win today's popularity and status, but he said no, not even a trace of nostalgia.

Isn't all fame, wealth, status, friends better than a woman?

Could it be that Jing Zhi wouldn't be moved by having the whole world?

The beauty in the entertainment circle is like clouds, and there are all kinds of them. Why did Jing Zhi just fall in love with the unremarkable Zheng Yuluo?

Has Zheng Yuluo ever saved Jing Zhi's life?

With this huge question in mind, Jin Xin went to Jing Zhi, he wanted to ask a clear question, and die to understand!

Jing Zhiban lay on his sofa and ate oranges. He looked good, not as desperate and desolate as he was a week ago.

There was even a faint smile on his handsome face.

"Zheng Yuluo, where would she save my life, she would be fine without her life! I almost died in her hands several times, she was a disaster star, every time I met her , I will always be unlucky, and I will be unlucky!"

Jin Xin stunned: "Why do you still like her?"

"Yeah, I just like her, and I like it because I was killed. Why?"

Jin Xin couldn't help but spit out two words: "mentally handicapped!"

For a long time, no one has ever scolded him for being mentally retarded. When he was young, Zheng Yuluo and Mu Duo often scolded him for his mental disability. What mood did he have at that time?

Alas, the memory is not too complete and can't be remembered.

Anyway, there must be some unhappiness. He used to hate others because he had a "wisdom" in his name, so he called him mentally retarded.

He and his brother are clearly the combination of the word "wise".

Jing Zhi grabbed an orange and smashed it on Jin Xin's head, but Jin Xin quickly caught it and said, "When one day, your life is lost by her, you will know what love and love are all false, Only the money and power in your hands are the most real, because they will never betray you."

Jing Zhi smiled suddenly: "Lao Jin, you may not know, trying to make me die is as difficult as climbing the sky! I will certainly live for a hundred years, but you, or be less worried and enjoy your life, Lest you live long."

Jin Xin didn't take Jing Zhi's words seriously. Isn't it easy to let someone die?

Jing Zhi is not an alien. The fragile life of human beings is probably dead because of a disease.

He refused to give up, and still persuaded Jing Zhi to return to the entertainment world, even willing to live in Jing Zhi's house, cooking and washing his clothes and cleaning.

Within a few days, Jing Zhi packed up all his clothes and loaded two large suitcases. He said to Jin Xin: "Old Jin, let's go!"

Jin Xin was wearing an apron, holding a Chinese cabbage, and he was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"You will know when you go, good place, you will not regret it!"

"Are you going to Paris? Attend a fashion show?"

Jin Xin threw the Chinese cabbage directly. The excited apron forgot to pick it up, laughing and grabbing Jing Zhi’s two suitcases: "Walk around, absolutely no regrets!"

Then, two extremely mismatched people appeared at the airport, and they vigorously walked towards the security checkpoint.

Two men, a tall and handsome man, are still calm even if there are onlookers screaming and taking pictures.

And the other, full of red light, wearing an apron and wearing pajamas, dragging two suitcases, nodded toward the onlookers with a breezy face, that look, comparable to the President of the country to visit abroad!

After boarding the plane, Jin Xin was still excited.

Then he accidentally glanced at the ticket in his hand, destination: Los Angeles.

At the same time, a gentle and sweet bilingual broadcast of the stewardess sounded in the cabin, and the destination was still Los Angeles.

Jin Xin turned to look at Jing Zhi who was about to fall asleep next to him, learning the tone of Tang Yiyi and carefully saying: "Male God, where are we going?"

That look, it looks like a little daughter-in-law who wants to elope with Qinglang!

Jing Zhi immediately got up with goose bumps: "Lao Jin, don't learn to speak without Tang Yiyi's face, it will kill you! We go to Los Angeles, are you illiterate or deaf? The flight attendants have said it several times!"

"Not going to Paris?"

"Who says you are going to Paris?"

"What are you doing in Los Angeles? Is it because Hollywood is there? Are you going to make a big movie?"

Jing Zhi patted Jin Xin's shoulder and comforted him with a gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, it's just to kill people. It's not much different from shooting a big film. Your priority is to practice English, otherwise it will look like I'm a little bit Bargain!"

Until the plane landed, Jin Xin still felt like he was dreaming!

kill? He has never killed a chicken in his life!

What about a good fashion show?

Maybe, Jing Zhi really came to Los Angeles to shoot spy shadows?

Jin Xin followed Jing Zhi into a more luxurious villa than his villa in City A. It covers an area of nearly a thousand square meters. It not only has a swimming pool, garden, but also various training grounds.

The villa was spotless, and the Filipino servants stood in two rows. They smiled at Jing Zhi, greeted him in crappy English, and bent over to salute ninety degrees: "Sir, welcome home!"

The suitcase dragged by Jin Xin was quickly taken over by the Filipino maid. He looked at the splendid palace-like villa and the orderly maid, shaking his head hard: "No, no, this must be a movie!" If Jing Zhi was so rich, why couldn't he even buy underwear?"

He sleepwalked and followed Jing Zhi into the villa.

Jing Zhi said: "Sit casually."

Jin Xin sat down on the luxurious sofa: "Oh!"

"Choose a room upstairs. You can live anywhere."

"Oh!"

"Tell the servant what you want to eat, eat whatever you want."

"Oh!"

"I went out for a long time, and I haven't seen my parents for a long time. Go and see them. You can play casually."

"Oh!"

After Jing Zhi went out, Jin Xin returned to normal from dementia. He jumped directly from the sofa: "Parent? Jing Zhi and Parents?!"

In the middle of the night, when Jin Zhi came back from outside, Jin Xin was still waiting for him.

Seeing the people coming in, Jin Xin froze: "Who are you?"