Chapter 1299 This Must Be a Movie!

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

Jing Zhi didn't just talk, he didn't act out of emotion, he really gave up his acting career without nostalgia.

Jin Xin wanted to cry a little, he spent so much hard work, begging his grandpa to sue his grandma to win Jingzhi's popularity and status today, but he said no, so he didn't want it, not even a trace of nostalgia.

Could it be that all the fame, wealth, status, and friends are not as good as a woman?

Could it be that having the whole world can't make Jingzhi's heart move?

There are so many beauties in the entertainment circle, there are all kinds of beauties, why did Jing Zhi just fall in love with the inconspicuous Zheng Yuluo?

Has Zheng Yuluo ever saved Jingzhi's life?

With this huge question in mind, Jin Xin went to Jing Zhi, and he wanted to ask clearly, so that he could understand clearly!

Jing Zhi was half lying on his sofa eating oranges. He looked in good condition, not as desperate and desolate as he was a week ago.

There was even a faint smile on his handsome face.

"Zheng Yuluo, how can she save my life? It's fine if she doesn't want my life! I almost died in her hands several times. She is a disaster star. Every time I meet her , I will always be unlucky, and very unlucky!"

Jin Xin was stunned: "Then why do you still like her?"

"Yeah, I like her even if I was killed by her. Why?"

Jin Xin couldn't help uttering two words: "Mentally retarded!"

It's been a long time since anyone scolded him for being mentally retarded. When he was young, Zheng Yuluo often scolded him for being mentally retarded with Mu Duo and the others. What was he in the mood at that time?

Alas, the memory is not very complete, and I can't remember clearly.

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

He and his brother are obviously a combination of the word "wisdom".

Jing Zhi grabbed an orange and threw it on Jin Xin's head, but Jin Xin caught it quickly and said: "One day, when your life is taken away by her, you will know that love, love, is all vain, Only the money and power in your own hands are the most real, because they will never betray you."

Jing Zhi suddenly smiled: "Old Jin, you may not know that it is as difficult as going to heaven to kill me! I will live a long life for sure, but you should worry less and enjoy life. so as not to live long."

Jin Xin didn't take Jing Zhi's words seriously at all. Wouldn't it be easy to kill someone?

Jing Zhi is not an alien, and the fragile life of human beings is likely to die because of a disease.

He refused to give up, and still tried his best to persuade Jing Zhi to return to the entertainment circle, even willing to live in Jing Zhi's house, cooking for him, washing clothes and cleaning the toilet.

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

Jin Xin was wearing an apron, holding a Chinese cabbage, with a look of astonishment on his face: "Where are you going?"

"You'll know it when you go, it's a good place, you won't regret it!"

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

Jin Xin threw the Chinese cabbage straight away, so excited that he even forgot to take off his apron, and snatched Jing Zhi's two suitcases with a big smile: "Go, go, you will never regret it!"

Then, two extremely incompatible people appeared at the airport, walking towards the security checkpoint with arrogance.

Two men, one tall and handsome, remained calm even though there were onlookers screaming and taking pictures.

And the other, with a red face, wearing an apron and pajamas, dragging two suitcases, nodded to the onlookers with a proud face, and his demeanor was comparable to that of a country's president visiting a foreign country!

After boarding the plane, Jin Xin was still excited.

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

At the same time, the flight attendant's gentle and sweet bilingual announcement sounded in the cabin, and the destination was still Los Angeles.

Jin Xin turned his head to look at Jing Zhi who was about to fall asleep beside him, imitating Tang Yiyi's tone, and said cautiously: "God, where are we going?"

She looked like a little daughter-in-law who was going to elope with her lover!

Jing Zhi immediately got goosebumps all over his body: "Old Jin, don't imitate Tang Yiyi's language without her face, it will kill you! We go to Los Angeles, are you illiterate or deaf? The stewardess has said it several times!"

"Not going to Paris?"

"Who says you're going to Paris?"

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

Jing Zhi patted Jin Xin on the shoulder, and comforted him in a rare gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, it's just to kill people, and it's not much different from making a blockbuster movie. Your first priority is to practice English, otherwise it will appear that I am a little Drop the price!"

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

kill? He never killed a chicken in his life!

What about the fashion show?

Maybe, Jing Zhi really came to Los Angeles to film The Spy Movie N?

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

The villa was spotless, and the Filipino maids inside stood in two rows, smiling flatteringly at Jing Zhi, saying hello to him in broken English, and bowing at ninety degrees to salute: "Sir, welcome home!"

The suitcase that Jin Xin was dragging was quickly picked up by the Filipino maid. He looked at the magnificent palace-like villa and the well-organized servants, and shook his head vigorously: "No, no, no, this must be a movie! If Jing Zhi was so rich, how could he not even be able to afford a pair of underwear?"

He followed Jing Zhi into the villa as if he was sleepwalking.

Jing Zhi said, "Sit whatever you want."

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

"You can choose any room upstairs, and you can live in any one."

"oh!"

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

"oh!"

"I'm going out for a while. I haven't seen my parents for a long time. Go and see them. You can play whatever you want."

"oh!"

After Jing Zhi walked out, Jin Xin recovered from his dementia. He jumped up from the sofa directly: "Parents? Jingzhi still has parents?!"

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

Seeing the person who came in, Jin Xin was stunned: "Who are you?"

Except for a face that was different from Jing Zhi's, the visitor had exactly the same figure, height, and clothes as Jing Zhi.

Jing Zhi rolled his eyes, picked up a glass of water on the table and drank it: "Old Jin, you don't know me so soon?"

Jin Xin's eyes widened in shock: "Jing Zhi?"

"Well, it's me."

"Why is your appearance different?!"

"Oh, the killer can't use the real face, so I brought a fake human leather mask. If you want it, I will customize one for you later."

Jin Xin's eyeballs were about to fall out: "Kill...killer?"