After putting on the human skin mask, I visited Tingxi Entertainment again.
Yang Yixi's father, Yang Zhenting, looked at me with a somewhat complicated look. It could be seen that he was extremely repulsive to me and even resented me.
I used my power to force him to give me his daughter. This is a big hatred for anyone. In Yang Zhenting's mind, he may also think that I have taken away Yang Yixi's body.
I guess that Yang Zhenting and other people in the theater probably didn't know about the news that Yang Yixi attacked me that night.
When Yang Zhenting sees me now, he has to pretend to be enthusiastic.
And this time, I came by chance, and happened to meet the leader of the theater sect, Yang Zhenting’s father... Yang Jian.
The old man Yang Jian is also very enthusiastic towards me, and his enthusiasm is no longer just a show.
"Mr. Chen is here. What do you have to say? As long as I can do it, I will do my best!"
Yang Jian is very respectful to me.
I said straight to the point: "I want to see Yang Yixi."
Yang Jian was stunned, but a look of discomfort flashed in Yang Zhenting's eyes.
"What? I can't see you?"
Seeing everyone's reaction, I sneered.
"Sir, what you said is that Yixi is already yours. If you want to see her, we don't even have the right to interfere. But it seems that Yixi is on a business trip elsewhere this time."
Yang Jian said with a dry laugh.
"I went to her house to wait for her. Now let her come back. I want to see her before tonight!"
I said to Yang Jian, the leader of the drama sect, in a commanding tone.
Yang Jian and Yang Zhenting, father and son, fell into silence.
Then, Yang Jian hesitated for a moment and said: "Of course I will comply with your instructions, but I want you to promise me one thing. This is also the only requirement for my acting career to make friends with Yixi."
"How presumptuous! Mr. Yang, Mr. Chen is the leader of the Jingmen. Being able to have a good relationship with her is a blessing for the Jingmen. Do you still want to make a request?"
Noriyama stood next to me and said unhappily.
Yang Jian's face looked a little bad, and Yang Zhenting was about to have a fit.
But I smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. If you have any requests, please let me know."
"I hope Yixi has a good name and can follow Mr. Yixi. It is indeed Yixi's blessing. My opera sect is just the most mediocre among the eight sects, but Yixi is also a human being and wants to have a decent son. The identity of the Eight Classics.”
Yang Jian spoke.
"I don't care about this matter, but she is a big star, so hiding her relationship with me is what she wants, right?" I said.
"Sir, you understand wrong. What we hope is that the relationship between Yixi and your husband will be made public in the world, but in the secular world, we will still let all media outlets keep it strictly confidential."
Yang Jian sneered.
Hearing this, I started to think about it...
But Dianzheng said directly: "Okay, Mr. Yang! You have already focused on our leader. Are you taking advantage of our leader? Make connections in the world to build up your reputation. In the secular world, profit comes first. , you really made a good calculation!"
Yang Jian was a little embarrassed.
"Master Dian, what you said is wrong! So what if you borrow Mr. Chen's reputation? My daughter has been...by him..."
Yang Zhenting couldn't help but speak, but when he finished speaking, he couldn't continue.
They still wanted to argue, but I spoke up: "Okay, Mr. Yang, let's do what you want. You can use my reputation as Chen Daoling as you wish, but I want to see Yang Yixi tonight."
"clear!"
Yang Jian was delighted.
Then I thought for a moment and said, "Let Yang Yixi come back. Don't let her know for the time being. I'm here to find her."
"Why?" Yang Jian was puzzled.
"Give her a surprise." I said with a smile.
When Yang Zhenting heard this, his expression became extremely unnatural.
"Okay, sir, I will prepare a car for you first and take you to Yixi's residence. Please wait for a moment."
Yang Jian nodded and left with Yang Zhenting.
But when they were outside the door, Yang Zhenting's voice was faintly heard...
"Surprise? Shocking is enough! This Chen Daoling of Jingmen is talented but not virtuous! He is talented but not virtuous! At his age, he can be Yixi's father!"
When these words came in, Nozheng was unhappy at first and wanted to rush out.
But I still stopped him.
If he wants to scold him, he can scold him, it doesn't matter.
…
In the evening, I sat in the room where Yang Yixi lived.
This place happened to be the villa where she imprisoned Lin Suhe.
I waited patiently for Yang Yixi's arrival.
"Grandpa, why are you calling Yixi back in such a hurry?"
Yang Yixi's familiar sweet voice came.
"Come in." I said quietly.
"Grandpa, why did you go to my room? I told you that I don't like you entering my room without permission."
Yang Yixi was a little unhappy and pushed the door open.
But when she saw me, she froze in place.
I sat on her soft bed and grinned: "You haven't seen me for a few days and you don't recognize me? I'm not your grandfather."
