divorce love

"Are you sure you're divorced?"

The little girl sitting at the table was probably in her twenties. While confirming the name on the red book, she looked at the two men sitting opposite her. The stamps in her hands could not be covered.

How can you get a divorce?She couldn't figure it out.

Thinking back three years ago, when this couple threw out their marriage red books in the entertainment industry, they shocked the entire entertainment industry. Weibo was bombed and collapsed, and none of them could be uploaded. In the following five years, the two There are countless variety shows and countless fans, and they are known as the most typical loving couple in the entertainment industry——

When they obtained the certificate, they were also the No. 1 ones who went to eat crabs as soon as the same-sex marriage law was passed.

Just half a year ago, Jiantian's Weibo was showing affection.

Can't figure it out.

"confirm."

The first person to speak was the man sitting on the left, with his sunglasses pushed up slightly to suppress his well-made hairstyle. He had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and when the corners of his eyes were slightly drawn down, he seemed to be mocking—— Although he didn't have this idea himself, he was just used to it.

He kept looking at the time, a little impatient: "Miss, you have already asked three times. I am in a hurry. It takes so long to confirm a divorce stamp? Huh?"

The little girl blushed, angry and embarrassed at the same time, with a slight shake of her hand, she pressed down hard.

After the cover was removed, Chen Ning sued and Wei Yingfeng divorced.

The little girl's expression changed a few times, and she finally said, "You are the first couple to get married after the gay marriage law came out, and you are also the first couple to get divorced."

"Yo," Chen Ning said to Le, "do we still have to apply for a Guinness World Record? Is there such a record?"

The marriage was vigorous and vigorous, but the divorce was peaceful. Wei Yingfeng didn't even say more than three words from the beginning to the end.

After exiting the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Chen Ningsu took out a cigarette and dangled it. He took a deep breath, and then stretched out his hand: "Happy divorce."

Wei Yingfeng glanced at him, turned around and left without even responding to him.

While waiting for the assistant car that was about to pick him up, Liu Yuan poked his head out of the car and shouted, "Hello, Brother Chen!" After a pause, he added, "Brother Wei, there will be a road show in an hour."

Wei Yingfeng let out a "huh" and sat on it. The car door was slammed heavily, and at the last second when it closed, Chen Ning whispered a word to Da Lala: "Wei Yingfeng, congratulations for finally getting rid of me!"

"My ancestor, can you keep your voice down!" A hand stretched out from the side, grabbed Chen Ningsu's paw and pulled it in, covered his mouth, and dragged him into another car, " Can you two mess around with this matter? Do you know how much impact it will have? From today on, you will zip my mouth and not reveal a word!"

He muttered again in a low voice: "I'll send that little girl away too, you have to keep your mouths shut."

"Understood," Chen Ning stretched out his hand, tugged at her tied-up hair, and pulled down the sunglasses to cover her eyes with some dissatisfaction, "I found that you are good at being verbose. It's a fight."

"I'm getting old." Lin Seyu has been an assistant with Chen Ning since he was in his twenties, and then he was promoted from an assistant to a manager. He is now in his thirties. After witnessing his glory for so many years, he has no choice but to accept his old age.

With the car door closed, Chen Ningsu was still smoking in the confined space.

Lin Seyu paused, and inevitably said a few words to him: "Smoking less, don't ruin your voice."

Chen Ning laughed and said, "Mom Sang."

Lin Seyu stretched out his hand, patted his back tentatively, lowered his voice naturally, and said, "Don't hold back your sadness."

"What's so sad about me? Divorce is a matter of course. There is nothing to be sad about." Chen Ning repeated several words, which was an abnormal performance.

Can Lin Seyu not understand him?But he didn't expose it, this person is used to being brave.

Chen Ning said again in his heart, there is really nothing to be sad about.

But why is it that the eye sockets covered by the sunglasses are still red when I don't feel sad when I say it?

Chen Ningfu is a singer, a talented original singer, with a very good voice and good looks. Once thrown out, those small eyes look like they have a hook. They can hook a lot of things, and their family background is also very good , If such a person is not popular, who can be popular?

So Chen Ning said that after the first single came out, he had a group of fans, and later he participated in a talent show, which immediately exploded.

During the most powerful period, all the streets and alleys were full of his songs, and even three or four-year-old children could hum a few words.

When Chen Ning complained to Huo, Wei Yingfeng was still studying, and later he went all the way to get a Ph. D. The top academic figure in the entertainment industry has been standing all year round, but he is not wrong at all, he is a true academic top.

In the year of marriage, Chen Ning was already a senior in the entertainment industry, Wei Yingfeng was a fledgling, playing small supporting roles, and even playing tricks, completely obliterating his acting skills.

Chen Ningsu still remembers the first time he saw him, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked, "Then who is it?"

Wei Yingfeng.

The director next to him said: "I don't have much background, but I look pretty good."

Chen Ning smiled and said meaningfully: "It's good to have no background."

Later, Chen Ningsu became his background. With the help of Chen Ningsu and his marriage certificate, Wei Yingfeng rose all the way to the top. Last year's Golden Flower Award, under the eyes of everyone, won the Best Actor.

Standing on the stage, he thanked his dead father, his mother who was somewhere, and even thanked his black-hearted sister, but he didn't mention Chen Ningsu.

The reporter asked him, why didn't your family mention you?

Chen Ning shrugged: "The matter between husband and wife, I have talked about it in bed, but can you still hear it?"

The whole room burst into laughter, and the joke passed.

In fact, Chen Ning complained that he had been sulking for several days, but Wei Yingfeng seemed to be fine.

"To record a song?" Lin Seyu asked, "Or do something else?"

Chen Ning put out the cigarette, took off his sunglasses, looked out the window, and said, "Let's drive for a while."

Chen Ning said that he has the habit of drag racing, and he also has a lot of friends who do drag racing. In fact, he is not in the entertainment industry, but he is also a young master who has no worries about food and drink. Singing is purely because of his hobby, and racing is also because he likes it.

When Chen Ning complained, his friends had been waiting for a long time, and Qin Feng was the first to greet him. He looked behind him and asked, "Are you alone?"

"Yeah," Chen Ning nodded, "Why, I can't be alone anymore?"

"Come on," Qin Feng sneered one after another, but it was only with a hint of ridicule, "How dare you come out and hang out alone after you marry someone, aren't you afraid of being jealous!"

Chen Ning complained that he didn't think this sentence was so embarrassing before, but now that he heard it, he felt uncomfortable, and his face turned a little ugly.

Qin Feng only thought that the two of them had a quarrel, so he didn't say any more, and changed the subject: "I found the bottle of red wine you asked me to buy, and I'll send it to you tomorrow."

Chen Ning was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in a daze, took the helmet handed over by the girl beside him, put it on his head, and got on the motorcycle.

This kind of drag racing can be regarded as a gray area, and those who play are usually the young masters with a little spare money, or the kind of gamblers who have no money to try to get rich. Qin Feng got into the car, and the man said: "Shen'er, do me a favor, help me win the opponent's team—"

Just as Chen Ning was about to refuse, Qin Feng said, "I'll give you the apartment you fancy last time."

"make a deal."

Chen Ning blew his whistle, and there were screams all around, and no one got on the empty motorcycle opposite.

Chen Ning told his feet leisurely, chewing gum, and suddenly he was dumbfounded while chewing. He could recognize the figure who was getting closer and closer to the motorcycle even if it turned into ashes—the helmet on his face covered his face. It was blocked, but Chen Ning told me that he touched inch by inch in the darkness, and he has been familiar with it for five years, how can he not recognize it?

It was Wei Yingfeng who just stamped with him from the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Chen Ningsu stared at him until he sat down on the motorcycle next to him, swallowed and said, "When did you learn to play this thing?"

Wei Yingfeng pulled up the eyes on the helmet, revealing a pair of sharp and beautiful pupils and a straight upper part of the bridge of the nose.

He turned his head, glanced at Chen Ningfu plainly, and said, "Want to win?"

Chen Ning complained that he didn't speak.

In an instant, he felt as if he had returned to the time when he and Wei Yingfeng were not familiar with each other five years ago.

Although Wei Yingfeng was also taciturn at that time, there was a kind of calm and prestige in every move, every movement, every movement, as if just standing there alone made you breathless out of thin air.

The same is true for Wei Yingfeng at this time.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and he said every word: "You can't beat me."

So confident.

Chen Ning laughed immediately, and said, "Come on, I've been playing drag racing for ten years, and I still can't beat you?" He raised his leg, stepped on the engine, pulled up his long straight legs, revealing his slender On the ankle, there is a very shallow scar on it, which is not so obvious in the dark.

Chen Ningfu also became serious, and the frivolity on his face collapsed, replaced by seriousness.

He knew that Wei Yingfeng was a man, and he would talk about it, but he didn't really think that he could win Wei Yingfeng easily.

Wei Yingfeng never fought an uncertain battle. Since he dared to say such a thing, it proved that he had such capital.

The girl in a miniskirt waved a small red flag, and screams sounded one after another. The moment the whistle pierced through the eardrums, Chen Ningsu's spread leg was also put away.

The motorcycle was like a sharp cold light blade, and it stabbed out with a "swipe".

The cold wind screamed in the ears, and the feeling of releasing the soul made Chen Ning complain that the tense cells all over his body dissipated, and the sadness that had nowhere to hide was finally liberated.

The night is getting darker, but the cliffs and cliffs have also become dormant beasts in such darkness, ready to bite your head off at any time.Killed you.