What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

For a time, many people in the circle were full of complaints about Xiao Han.

This will cut off their livelihood!

Over the years, they have become accustomed to relying on their looks and hype to maintain their popularity, harvesting leeks one after another.

As for my works that are worth showing off, I don't really have any.

Nowadays, if there are shortcuts, who would rely on works?

This is also the fastest way to gain benefits.

Both the company and the artists are keen on this.

Destroying someone's source of wealth is like killing their parents. How can they accept this?

It is destined that as the emphasis is placed on content, a group of artists will gradually be eliminated.

The infuriating thing is that they can't do anything about Xiao Han.

From the moment Xiao Han made public that he was a member of the Xiao family, he was destined to be different from them.

Xiao Han is still one of the most untouchable figures in the current circle.

At the very least they dare not do anything secretly and can only compete openly.

From the current perspective, Xiao Han has already broken through the siege in music and they can no longer stop him.

But in the film and television industry where he had just entered, the water was very deep.

They wanted to make Xiao Han taste the feeling of failure.

Isn't there a new drama coming up? Then hunt it down and make it unable to even make a splash.

By coincidence, they both chose the same path.

Sniper Xiao Han from the side.

At this time, Xiao Han didn't know that a group of people had secretly united and were waiting to deal with him.

In the academy's small restaurant, Xiao Han accepted all drinks and drank a lot.

With his current physical condition, he is not afraid of a normal drinking contest.

As they fought harder, Lao Guan, Lao You and the others became a little too excited. Their bodies were swaying slightly, and they were showing signs of becoming unstable.

"Xiao Han, did you steal the wine? Why don't you react at all?"

Lao Xu pressed Xiao Han's shoulder, looked at him a little suspiciously, and said with a thick tongue.

This is impossible. They have taken turns drinking for several rounds. Under normal circumstances, they would have been exhausted long ago.

But Xiao Han still looked as if nothing had happened.

They had to wonder.

Lao Guan lowered his head and looked under the table. It was dry and there was no trace of water.

There were no soggy tissues lying around either.

Did Xiao Han drink all of it? How could he not have any reaction after drinking so much?

Looking at their little actions, Xiao Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Please stop looking for me. The wine is all in my stomach. I forgot to tell you that I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. I won't get drunk no matter how much I drink."

Xiao Han patted his belly and spread his hands with a smile.

What? A thousand cups without getting drunk?

How can they have fun then? All their hard work will be in vain.

Lao Guan and the others looked at each other and put down their wine glasses in silence.

This wine is undrinkable.

"Don't worry about me, just drink normally, I don't have any requirements."

Seeing that the elderly people were a little discouraged, Xiao Han quickly added.

If he had known, he should have pretended to be drunk.

"I toast to you all with this glass of wine. Thank you for all the hard work you put into this matter. If it weren't for you guys' efforts, I don't know if I would have had a chance to be selected. I won't say more, it's all in the wine. I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want, really."

After saying that, Xiao Han raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

He was truly grateful to the elderly people.

They were helping him with a pure heart and without asking for anything in return.

These are a group of lovely old people.

Holding the wine glass, Xiao Han felt grateful.

Lao Guan and the others looked at Xiao Han and raised their glasses together.

"Don't say thank you anymore. We are willing to do this. As long as you create more works in the future, it will be the greatest gratitude to us."

Several people looked at each other, and Lao Guan stood up and spoke.

This is what these old people are thinking about. They just want to produce more works and contribute to the development of literature.

They are old, their minds are dull, and they can no longer create so many works.

Xiao Han is young, and his mind is at its most active age.

This stage is a period of creative explosion.

Their only hope is that Xiao Han can devote more energy to creation.

After all, Xiao Han came from a wealthy family, and literature was just a pastime for him.

If one day he gets tired of playing, it will be a huge loss to the literary world.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this talent only appears once every century.

They can’t imagine how sad they would be if it was wasted.

Unfortunately, this talent only belongs to Xiao Han.

The only thing they can play now is the emotional card.

"Don't worry about that. I will not give up on literature and will continue to create. In fact, I already have a lot of ideas in my mind, and I'm just waiting to sort them out when I have free time."

Xiao Han put down his wine glass and promised seriously.

Hearing this, Lao Guan and the others immediately became excited.

Great, already have an idea?

Their efforts were indeed not in vain, as they saw the rewards so quickly.

"What type? Ancient poetry or novel?"

Lao Xu couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

They were really curious about what Xiao Han was thinking.

Several old men stared at Xiao Han, waiting for his answer.

"Yes, all of them. These ideas are accumulated from the past. Some of them have been basically completed~"

Xiao Han nodded and spoke directly.

These words were like a shot of adrenaline, and the old men immediately became excited.

Yes, and some have been completed.

Xiao Han is like a sponge. If you don't squeeze him, you have no idea what else he is hiding.

This time it was a complete surprise.

They were very pleased to know that Xiao Han would have a new work coming out soon.

"Is there anything finished? Can we enjoy it in advance?"

Lao Xu couldn't help it and looked at Xiao Han expectantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Guan and the others all looked over.

"This actually exists. I already have several finished works. Both poems and novels."

Looking at the anxious eyes of several elderly people, Xiao Han said with a smile.

There are still quite a few works left that have not been produced, so it would be nice to give a few old people a little sweetness in advance.

Hearing this, Lao Guan and the others became even more excited.

Whatever you think of comes true, and the work is actually completed.

This kid Xiao Han is really good at hiding, and he is too passive.

You don’t even publish your works. Are you saving them for having babies?

Several people couldn't help but grumble in their hearts.

Like other authors, once they have a satisfactory work, they will publish it as soon as possible.

This is the fastest way to gain fame and experience.

But when they thought about Xiao Han's background, they felt a little discouraged. Maybe he didn't really care about what they regarded as a treasure.

Literature? In his eyes, isn't it just a tool to express emotions and record life?

No need to pay extra attention.

Perhaps it was this relaxed state of mind that enabled him to create so many classic works.

Being impatient for success will only lead to inferiority.

"While everyone is here today, can you please let us read one first? We really can't help it~"

Lao Guan looked at Xiao Han pitifully.