I Support My Idol (2)

Chapter 57

"Love, idol???"

Zuo Haoyan and Xia Huailu never dreamed that this word would come out of Ji Changze's mouth.

Of course they knew what idol meant, but in their circle, they believed in playing with female stars, but there were very few people who chased stars, especially men.

After all, men have bad natures. If they really like a female star, they will try every means to meet her. At first, they must just want to get close to her. When they really meet, how can a real person beat the producer who has carefully edited the photos?

If Zuo Haoyan said he had an idol, it would seem normal, but Ji Changze said...

Xia Huailu clapped his hands; "Do you mean you want to flirt with her?"

"Fuck her, I already said she's an idol."

Ji Changze glared at his childhood friend rudely, pointed at the photo on his phone and said, "Don't you think she's cute?"

The two: "..."

She's cute, but aren't there a lot of cute people like her in the entertainment industry?

Although they complained in their hearts, they were always grateful to Ji Changze.

After all, if Ji Changze hadn't been playing with them since he was a child, their status in their family might have been so low that they didn't know where it was.

Now Ji Changze said he likes this artist?

Help her!

Must support!!

"Well, Changze, how do you say we support her?"

Should we give her resources?

Or should we help her get advertising?

Or should we just find a marketing company to market her.

As the two were thinking, Ji Changze said, "Of course, let me promote her myself."

He tapped the table, his expression serious and solemn:

"Choose her as the heroine of my movie. After the movie becomes a hit, she will become popular."

The two: "..."

Zuo Haoyan's face was stiff: "...You mean, you want to use your movie to promote her?"

"Is there a problem?"

This is not a problem at all, this is a big problem.

If Ji Changze uses a movie to promote someone...

His talent show movie? ? ?

That would harm someone...

Xia Huailu still had some rationality, and was not stunned by this news that made people want to complain. He asked a soul-searching question: "But aren't all the heroines in your movie?"

Ji Changze fell into deep thought.

Zuo Haoyan fell into deep thought.

Just when Xia Huailu was about to say, "Brother, let's give up and find some resources to throw at her," Ji Changze in front of him suddenly said, "Then just change the script."

He was very confident; "Anyway, I wrote the script myself, it's not easy to change it."

Two people: "..."

Even if they are not from the entertainment industry and are not professionals in this field, they know that it will definitely not be as simple as Ji Changze said.

But Ji Changze not only said it, he immediately turned around and went into the house to take out the computer and started to change it.

While changing it, he also took the time to say a few words to them.

"I am really a genius."

"Only my father is blind and thinks I am a fool."

"This movie will definitely be a big hit, you will make a lot of money, and you must thank your brothers a lot when the time comes."

Two people: "...Haha, haha, thank you very much."

Ji Changze's keyboard speed is still quite fast. In one afternoon, he finished the temporary outline modification.

Then he looked at the script and fell into deep thought.

Xia Huailu and Zuo Haoyan were playing games in the living room. Seeing his thoughtful look, they asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"The script has been revised, but we don't have enough money."

When this sentence came out, the two of them looked a little confused.

"Not enough money? Didn't we raise a lot of money before?"

In theory, that money is more than enough to make two or three movies, not to mention one.

"New scripts cost money."

Ji Changze counted on his fingers: "The crew has to recruit people to start filming, the actors have to be paid, the equipment has to be purchased, the venue rental fee has to be considered, and there are other fees. In short, it costs a lot of money."

The two looked at each other: "But we don't have any money on hand now."

"Why don't you wait a little longer? I haven't received my salary for this month yet. When I get it, I..."

Ji Changze put his arm around Zuo Haoyan's shoulder and patted him on the shoulder: "I know you brothers are short of money, and I didn't think of asking you for it. Wait, I'll go back to the old house in the evening and ask the old man for it."

"Uncle? Isn't he angry? Will he give it to you?"

"If he is angry, I am also his only son. If he doesn't give it to me, who will he give it to? To that Cheng Li?"

When saying this, Ji Changze was obviously a little angry.

The two are used to it.

Cheng Li is the working emperor under Ji's father. He is now the general manager of the company, that is, the president.

Ji Changze has been brooding over this and has often scolded Cheng Li to them.

In fact, according to what they said, if his uncle could find such an outstanding general manager like Cheng Li, Ji Changze would be relieved.

He is not familiar with the company's affairs. Although his uncle is here now, his health is not good anymore, and he doesn't know if he will suddenly leave one day.

With Cheng Li in the company, Changze at least doesn't have to worry about the company collapsing after his uncle leaves.

Both of them are sincerely good to Ji Changze, and they couldn't help but persuade him a few words.

They had tried to persuade him before, but Ji Changze didn't listen.

If it was an ordinary friend, they would have given up after persuading him once and found that he didn't know how to be kind, but Xia Huailu and Zuo Haoyan were not the kind of people who would only take care of their own business and ignore their childhood friends.

They always found a chance to persuade Ji Changze.

It was the same this time.

Ji Changze sneered: "Come on, I believe you said the old man would help me, but Cheng Li would help me? He would harm me."

As soon as these words came out, they were all stunned.

"Harm you? Why?"

Cheng Li was paid to do the job, why would he harm Ji Changze.

Speaking of this, the friend in front of him showed anxiety on his face, waved his hand, and said in a bad tone: "Anyway, don't worry about this matter, Cheng Li and I are irreconcilable."

After he said this, the two could only nod.

"Then when you go to see your uncle at night, say a few good words. Your uncle will be soft-hearted. If you say that, he will definitely not be angry."

"What are you talking about? I am his son and he is my father. Isn't it natural for him to give me money?"

Ji Changze was as righteous as ever.

Zuo Haoyan and Xia Huailu envied Ji Changze for being raised to have such a spoiled character, and at the same time worried that his attitude would make Ji's father even angrier.

Just like two mother hens instructing their chicks, they told Ji Changze many things to pay attention to, and then watched him go out.

Keep watching Ji Changze's car go away.

Xia Huailu turned around and asked Zuo Haoyan worriedly; "Do you think Changze can make it? With his temper, don't let him have a big fight with his uncle."

Zuo Haoyan thought it was difficult.

"Hey, Changze is good in everything except his bad temper. If he could change, he wouldn't have such a quarrel with his uncle."

If the people in the Ji family heard this, they might laugh their heads off.

Ji Changze is good in everything? ?

Come on, he has such a bad temper that he treats the people who come to clean and take care of the house like thieves. It's obvious that he looks down on them.

Although their job is to clean, it's not the old society now. They come to get paid and work, but they are treated like servants.

They don't want them to enter the house, but they also want them to clean the house. Isn't this embarrassing?

And they always order people around, as if they are all lowly.

If this young master hadn't been at home for a long time, and Ji's father was very kind and generous, they would have resigned long ago.

Anyway, people in the Ji family don't like Ji Changze very much.

They all think he's been spoiled.

This time, Ji Changze had a falling out with Ji's father and was kicked out of the Ji family. The happiest people were these aunts.

They were so happy to clean the house these days that they wanted to spin and jump and dance. They walked lightly and always had a smile on their faces.

One of them, Aunt Zhang, was like this. She was sweeping the floor with a smile on her face that day when the doorbell rang.

She was close to the door and hurried to open it.

When she saw that the person outside was Ji Changze, the smile on her face immediately froze.

Why did this ancestor come back...

When he left, didn't he say with a lot of backbone that he would never come back in this life even if Director Ji begged him? ? ?

Even though countless alpacas were running through her heart, Aunt Zhang could only try to force out a smile in front of her employer's son:

"Changze is back, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"No."

This young master was still as arrogant as before. He walked in without even looking at Aunt Zhang, looked around, and asked, "Where is the old man?"

"Director Ji is still in the company."

Hearing this, Ji Changze frowned and asked again, "Still in the company so late?"

Aunt Zhang hurriedly said, "Yes, because there is something in the company that needs to be dealt with, President Cheng called, and Director Ji went."

As soon as she finished this sentence, she found that Ji Changze's face became gloomy, and she quickly shut up.

Then, the young master who was sitting on the sofa said in a weird tone, "The old man has a good relationship with Cheng Li. I used to ask him to go out but he didn't go out. Cheng Li called him so late and he went to the company. No wonder people say that these two people are more like father and son than me."

Aunt Zhang's mouth twitched when she heard it.

This is not what the young master would say.

Cheng Li called people to do business at the company.

Every time the young master called Ji Dong, he asked him to clean up the mess.

Either the car was broken, or he got into trouble, or he came to ask for money. When the frequency was the highest, he could call five times a day.

Ji Dong had to worry about the company's affairs, so he didn't have time to bother his son with these trivial matters.

Originally, he didn't need to show up in person for such things, and just let the assistant take the card.

Why did it become like this in the mouth of this young master?

She complained in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and she didn't say much, otherwise this young master was so difficult to serve, what if she said something wrong and was kicked out?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ji Changze didn't talk to her either. He stood up and stretched his body: "I'm going upstairs. Have I cleaned my room?"

"It's all cleaned up. You can rest anytime."

Although Director Ji said that he kicked people out, how could he really not want his son? Ji Changze's room was cleaned every day.

Seeing Ji Changze nodded, he went upstairs.

Aunt Zhang sighed.

The other aunts who were cleaning on the first floor saw Ji Changze going upstairs before they dared to come over:

"Why is he back?"

"Yes, didn't he tell Mr. Ji that he would never come back?"

"I think he came back to ask for money."

"I think so too, maybe he got into trouble outside again and wants Mr. Ji to help him clean up the mess."

Aunt Zhang saw that they were discussing enthusiastically and said, "Anyway, this is Mr. Ji's family affair, we just need to watch and don't say anything."

Even if you want to complain, just complain in your heart, don't show it.

The other aunts nodded and said nothing.

Ji Changze upstairs did not enter his room, but directly opened Ji's father's room and found the medicine box very skillfully.

Just as he was about to flush the medicine into the toilet, he suddenly stopped.

This medicine is not poisonous, it is just an ordinary calcium tablet.

After all, Ji's father's disease needs to be controlled by medicine, and not taking medicine that can control the disease is very dangerous for him.

The original owner was not stupid. If such a thing was found out, the police would definitely check who bought these medicines.

So he took these calcium tablets from Zuo Haoyan's calcium tablets when he went to his house.

Zuo Haoyan didn't have a good life when he was a child. He was always a little malnourished, thin and small, and had a baby face.

For this reason, he was a little inferior in his heart, and he always had calcium tablets at home.

Moreover, he never remembered these things. He put the bottles randomly and could find a few in any room. Zuo Haoyan himself didn't know how many calcium tablets there were at home.

Even if the original owner took them away, he wouldn't find it.

What's more, the original owner didn't take the bottles with him, but took the calcium tablets directly.

He still wore gloves to take them.

He didn't let his hands touch the calcium tablets throughout the whole process.

This calcium tablet is the most common on the market. Anyone can buy it. The pharmacy in the city is so big that even if he wanted to check, he would definitely not find the original owner.

So the original owner is too contradictory.

He is not smart where he should be smart, and he is more cunning than anyone else where he shouldn't be smart.

Ji Changze looked at the calcium tablets in the box, and took out the medicine he bought for Ji's father from his pocket. After thinking for a while, he put the box and the medicine on the table.

Then he lay down on the sofa with peace of mind, closed his eyes and began to prepare for a nap.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, the door downstairs opened and the car drove in.

Ji's father got out of the car with a tall and strong man, followed by an assistant.

As soon as the door opened, the aunt came to greet him.

"Mr. Ji, Changze is back, and he seems to be in your room now."

"Changze is back?"

Ji's father still looks pretty good, and he is also a good-looking uncle, but his face is a little haggard because of illness. When he heard that his son was back, he immediately showed a happy expression on his face.

After being happy for a while, he cursed again: "This dead boy still knows to come back, didn't he say he would never come back in this life!"

Cheng Li next to him smiled and said: "He is young, and he knows that his family is good after suffering outside. Director Ji, you should go and have a good talk with him. The last incident is over."

The assistant also quickly replied: "It's not Director Ji, Changze is still young, he was ignorant before, and now he must know that he was wrong."

Ji's father actually wanted to go up a long time ago, but he directly told his son to get out of the Ji family at the beginning, and now that he is back, he can't bring himself to see him.

Cheng Li and the assistant gave him such a step, and he naturally climbed down.

"Okay, Xiao Cheng, you are familiar with our family, you sit by yourself for a while, I will go up and teach this stinky boy a lesson, he is really rebellious, dare to challenge his father."

Seeing Cheng Li nodded, Ji's father went upstairs angrily (full of joy), and even his steps were lighter.

The assistant thought about it, greeted Cheng Li, and followed him up.

When they reached the corridor, Ji's father heard the voice and looked back strangely: "Xiao Lin, what are you doing here?"

"Mr. Ji, let me tell you, I also have a child at home. This child is bound to have a rebellious period. In Changze's case, he must be rebellious, so you must not go against him, but go along with him."

As a qualified assistant, Xiao Lin has always been anxious and worried about his boss. He watched with his own eyes that since Ji Changze left home, their Mr. Ji's spirit began to get worse day by day, and his face became much more haggard.

As a father, he felt that he could understand.

He must be missing his son.

Missing his son, but embarrassed to ask his son to come back, Ji Changze is also a bad-tempered person, and neither of the father and son is willing to bow their heads.

This time Ji Changze bowed his head and came back first, and he must persuade Mr. Ji to talk to him nicely.

Ji's father listened to his words and took them to heart, but he snorted coldly: "I am his father, should I obey him?"

"It's just temporary, Mr. Ji. Children are like this. If you obey him, he will be sensible. If you go against him, he will go against you."

Xiao Lin felt his face hurt when he said this.

How can there be a child of twenty-four or twenty-five years old?

Facts have proved that in the eyes of parents, let alone twenty-four or twenty-five years old, even fifty or sixty years old are still their own children.

Ji's father listened to it and said: "Well, Xiao Lin, you come with me to see him. If there is anything, you can mediate."

"Hey! No problem!!"

Xiao Lin nodded quickly.

Is this to help the boss? ! !

No! This is a great way to spread your wings on the road to promotion and salary increase!

Once he helps his boss achieve perfection in his family, his boss's affection for him will definitely increase by at least half.

Ji's father didn't see Xiao Lin's excited expression. He went directly to his room. Sure enough, the door was ajar and the lights inside were on.

As soon as I opened the door, before I opened my mouth, I found my son lying on the sofa and asleep.

The sound in his mouth was swallowed immediately.

He quickly turned around and made a silent gesture towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin understood instantly, and quickly shut his mouth without making any sound, and quietly followed the boss into the house.

Father Ji stepped forward and saw two things on the table at a glance.

The same is the medicine box he used to put medicine, and the same medicine is contained in a plastic bag.

He picked it up and looked at it, and saw that there were medicines he had taken, and the label was still attached to the bag and had not been opened.

Obviously, Ji Changze bought it for him at the drugstore.

Father Ji's heart suddenly softened.

Although his son is always at odds with him, he is still father and son, and he must be thinking of his father in his heart.

He quietly went to the bed and took a blanket, carefully covering his son, then gently sat on the sofa and looked at his sleeping son.

Xiao Lin watched from behind with a dumbfounded look on his face.

Sure enough, there is no overnight feud between father and son.

Director Ji was very angry before, but now he softened immediately when he saw the person sleeping.

Father Ji wants to go back to the past. This child is still the same as when he was a child. He is very honest when sleeping. He is obviously very naughty. When he closes his eyes, he looks very good.

He suddenly realized that he had not seen his sleeping son for a long time.

When my son was young, his father passed away. He was in a busy period at that time. He left early every morning and didn't come back until midnight.

When he came back, he sometimes felt tired and couldn't hold on any longer, so he quietly came to his son's room, turned on the bedside lamp, and sat by the bed to watch him for a while.

When I think that everything I have done is to deliver a better Ji family into the hands of this child, I feel motivated again.

After that the child slowly grew up.

He became more and more rebellious and disliked communicating with himself less and less. He began to lock the door when he went to bed at night, and began to exclude others from entering his room like a male lion. Every night, while everyone was sleeping, he jumped up and down in the room. .

It wasn't until Ji's father hired someone to install soundproofing equipment that the matter was resolved.

He doesn't know since when, he has never seen his son sleeping like a little angel like he did when he was a child.

But he is rebellious, speaks rudely, and only asks his son for money.

Ji Changze, who was sleeping, moved and a corner of the blanket slipped off.

Father Ji stretched out his hand and put back the corner of the blanket.

This child doesn't even cover himself when sleeping, and he's not afraid of catching cold.

Just when I was thinking that I would give him a good warning when he woke up, the man who was sleeping with his eyes closed suddenly moved again and called out in a daze: "Dad..."

Ji's father was stunned at first, but when he realized that Ji Changze still had his eyes closed, his heart softened.

This kid said he would never come back.

In fact, I miss him as my father.

Xiao Lin did not miss any opportunity to flatter him, and quickly whispered to Ji's father: "Look, Mr. Ji, the child misses you. He never forgets to dream about you. After all, they are father and son. It's not necessarily true that Nagasawa is outside." How regretful."

Ji's father felt relieved after hearing this, and the corners of his mouth turned up. He waved his hands and said, "I am just a child after all. I don't know how much I regret being alone outside."

Xiao Lin ignored the fact that Ji Changze had grown up a long time ago and echoed: "Yes, he must be missing you outside."

After hearing what he said, Ji's father was pleased and proud when he heard Ji Changze shouting in confusion again: "Dad... give me some money to spend..."

Ji’s father: “…”

Xiao Lin: "..."

He immediately looked at his eyes, nose, mouth, and heart, thinking that he was a wooden person.

Father Ji took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat the child.

Looking at his sleeping son, he tried his best to say it silently in his heart.

biological, biological.

This is my biological son and cannot be beaten or beaten.

After all, he couldn't hold it back anymore, and he angrily pulled off the blanket from Ji Changze's body: "You brat, you know how to ask for money."

Just after picking up the blanket from his son, Ji Changze opened his eyes and looked at him silently.

Then, he looked at the blanket in Father Ji's hand, and then at Father Ji's hand holding the blanket, and frowned slightly.

Then he glared at his father angrily.

Ji’s father: “…”

He looked at his posture.

There was a picture of a son sleeping soundly under a blanket, and his domineering old father suddenly took away his blanket.

Father Ji: ...Do you believe me that I covered you with this blanket?

It was obvious that Nagasawa would not believe this dog-tempered person.

But after all, he is also the chairman of the company, so such a small scene is not a problem for him.

Ji's father put away the blanket very naturally and said in a normal voice: "You don't have to worry about catching a cold if you sleep on the sofa. Go to bed and sleep."

Ji Changze sat up, with sleepiness still on his face. He looked at his father suspiciously and asked, "Did you just secretly take away my blanket while I was sleeping?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm your father. How could I do such a thing? If you don't believe me, just ask Xiao Lin."

Xiao Lin, who was pretending to be a wooden figure next to him, nodded quickly and testified: "Yes, Director Ji put this blanket on him."

"Did you hear that? I covered you with the blanket."

With a righteous expression on his face, Ji's father folded the blanket and put it back on the bed: "Didn't you say you would never come back in this life? What are you doing here this time?"

"Oh." Speaking of this, Ji Changze was very confident: "I'm here to ask for money."

Ji's father, who was originally expecting his son to apologize and admit his mistakes, said: "..."

Although he knew that Nagasawa would most likely come back to ask for money.

But why not be so direct?

Xiao Lin is still here.

Behind him, Xiao Lin continued to act like a wooden man.

Ji Changze didn't feel direct at all. He tore open the medicine bag, took out the medicine inside, and unscrewed the medicine box.

"I went specially to buy medicine for you this time. Can you not give me the money?"

Father Ji almost laughed out of anger.

But he took a deep breath and asked patiently: "How much do you want?"

"Not much, just tens of millions. I want to make a movie, the best kind."

Ji’s father: “…”

Although tens of millions was nothing to him, seeing Ji Changze so casually and confidently ask for tens of millions to make a movie, he still felt the desire to hit people.

What kind of son is this?

He was born to be a debt collector.

I want money, I don’t know anything else but money.

Seeing the anger on Ji's father's face, Ji Changze stretched out again and confidently went to the window and opened it. Xiaolin quickly moved quietly to Ji's father's side and whispered: "Dr. Ji, bear with me, Changze." It’s a good thing to want to do things on your own. He doesn’t want money to spend, but to make money. This is to make progress.”

What a waste of progress.

Isn’t it clear to him as a father?

Every time this kid tries to make money, he loses more than he would normally spend.

Ji's father wanted to tell me directly that he wanted money but he didn't want to get out of here.

But thinking about the tragic situation when the two of them had a disagreement last time and their son ran away from home, he missed his son but couldn't bear to let go of his dignity to meet someone.

If he is getting someone away this time, this guy is so concerned about face, he will definitely not take the initiative to come to the door next time.

He tried his best to recite silently in his heart: He is my biological child, don’t care about him, don’t care about him.

Xiao Lin next to him was also whispering to encourage him: "Be patient, Mr. Ji, speak well and obey the child."

After reciting silently, he remembered what Xiao Lin told him to obey his children. Ji's father's face became much better. He came back and sat next to Ji Changze, trying his best to show a kind look on his face:

"Nagaze, if you want money, dad won't give it to you, but when making a movie, do you want to invest? If you are not a professional and don't understand this kind of thing, investment will be a waste of time. Those companies of yours before Is that the case? Otherwise, I will give you money and assign some people from the company, and then you will just wait to receive the money."

Ji Changze stood by the window and looked back: "I'm not talking about investing, I'll take the photos myself."

Ji’s father: “I…shoot it myself??”

"Yes, I want to be a director, and I wrote the script myself. Now everything is ready, all that is left is money. As soon as the money comes in, I will start filming immediately. After the filming is completed, I will release it, and then it will take the box office by storm and earn a few bucks. Billions and hundreds of millions.”

Ji’s father: “…”

He looked at his son who was talking freely, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Ji Changze still said: "When the time comes, I will win another award, the Best Director Award and the Best Screenplay Award. These are all mine."

Ji’s father: “…”

He listened patiently to what his son Balabala had to say, and finally said: "In the past few days, I have been watching online courses on becoming a director from scratch, and writing scripts. Dad, I think I was born to do this. "

Father Ji; "..."

Seeing that his face was livid and he looked like he was about to get angry, Xiao Lin quickly whispered next to him: "It's a good thing to have dreams. It's better than wanting to live and die and wait for death. You agree, talk it over and communicate well."

Father Ji;…

He also wished that his son's dream was to eat and wait to die.

When this guy said he wanted to start a business before, he was happy and supportive.

But it's not that he doesn't let Nagasawa do what he wants to do. It's actually this kid who always gets out of the business every time he starts a business.

Every time I didn't lose everything, it was because he, the father, was behind the scenes.

He took a deep breath and tried hard to tell himself that the person in front of him was his biological child.

Then he squeezed out a smile and said, "Nagaze, it's not that dad doesn't want to support you, or that he doesn't believe in you. Otherwise, if you want to be a director, I will send you to a directing class. You should study hard first and learn everything clearly." Now, when the time comes..."

"Why should I study that? It would be so tiring if I didn't study."

Father Ji's breath almost caught in his throat.

He almost twisted his face and turned to look at Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin: "..."

He could only step forward: "Nagaze, it's okay for you to want to be a director, but you don't know anything. Even if the funds and everything are in place, can you shoot well? You'd better learn the basics first. , when you really have this ability and can really start filming, Director Ji will definitely support you, right Director Ji?”

Father Ji took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes."

"Dad supports you. As long as you really like it and really learn it, money is not an issue."

It's a loss anyway.

He's used to it.

Ji Changze's face showed some joy after hearing this. He strode forward and sat down on the sofa.

"This is easy. I don't want to learn it. I can just hire an assistant director. When the time comes, he will shoot and I will direct him from the side."

Ji's father: "..."

Xiaolin: "..."

Still directing? Do you think you are doing music? ! !

Who can you direct as an outsider?

Xiaolin suddenly understood. He whispered to Ji's father: "Mr. Ji, I think Changze means to spend money to buy people, and he will sit next to watch."

Ji's father also understood.

He felt that he must have done a lot of evil things in his previous life, so he could have such an unlucky son in this life.

The unlucky son was still urging: "Dad, didn't you just say you support me? I really like being a director. Now I am full of talent, but I just lack money. Don't you support me?"

Xiaolin quickly winked at Ji's father.

Father Ji: "... the last time."

"If you lose again this time, forget about being a director."

"Hey! No problem!"

Ji Changze agreed very happily, and even smiled at his father mercifully.

Father Ji:... What a sin this is.

The son who got the money was unusually attentive. He picked up the medicine box he had put down before, and while turning it, he said to Father Ji: "Dad, I'll help you pack the medicine. I bought all these medicines at the pharmacy myself."

Although he was a little suspicious of taking money to do things, Father Ji was used to being abused, and he was still very happy to see Ji Changze suddenly being so "filial".

Nodding with satisfaction, he sighed that he finally enjoyed the blessing of being a father.

Xiao Lin next to him flattered him: "Mr. Ji, I really envy you. Changze is really filial. He also helps you buy medicine. Look how steady he is."

Just after he finished speaking, Ji Changze unscrewed the bottle cap and was about to put the medicine in it. Suddenly, his hand shook for some reason, and the cap fell to the ground, and the medicine was scattered all over the floor.

Xiao Lin: "..."

Young Master, you are here to slap me in the face today.

He laughed dryly to smooth things over: "It's okay, it's okay. If the medicine is spilled, the disease will also be spilled. This is a good sign."

As he was talking, Ji Changze picked up a pill, looked at it in his palm, and rubbed it.

Then he looked up at Ji's father: "Old man, this medicine is wrong."

Ji's father: "...What did you call me???"

Ji Changze changed his words in seconds: "Dad, why does this medicine look different from the one I bought?"

Xiao Lin was startled, and quickly picked up a pill on the ground and took a closer look, and then took the medicine bought by Ji Changze to look at it.

At first glance, they are indeed the same, but the two pills are very different when put together.

He looked serious and quickly handed the two pills to Ji's father.

"Mr. Ji, they are really different, take a look."

Ji's father frowned, looked at it, and then was shocked.

It's really different.

He immediately thought of his recent recurrence of illness, but it was not good in this aspect.

"What's going on? This is not the medicine I took."

Xiao Lin's face was also full of seriousness, and all kinds of palace fighting dramas flashed through his mind for a while.

I was wondering which bastard had done this.

——Bang!

Ji Changze slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

"I told you a long time ago not to let outsiders clean the room, but you just didn't listen to me. Now the medicine has been changed. If I wasn't smart, you wouldn't know you had finished taking it!"

Ji's father frowned and shook his head: "It may not be them who did it."

Ji Changze sneered.

"If it's not them, could it be me?!"

Hey, it's really him!

The author has something to say: Auntie won't take the blame. Changze said this just to whitewash his previous behavior of not letting Auntie enter the room

Mmmmm good night

Random red envelopes~