divorce love

Chen Ning complained that when he thought of going to see Wei Yingfeng, he couldn't help being irritable.

Sitting at the side, Miss Miss was playing with her mobile phone and said with a nonchalant smile: "It's been a month or two, why are you still affected by him?"

Chen Ning's face turned even darker: "I'm not in the mood to be influenced by him."

The look on his face made him lie again, and it was rare for Miss to expose him. She just said, "I don't care if it's because of him that affects your mood. Anyway, put on a good face for me in front of the camera, so that you don't get caught. I won't be bothered to deal with it when the time comes." Gossip."

Chen Ning turned around and asked, "I really didn't understand why you agreed to Wei Yingfeng's side not to disclose our current relationship? Anyway, it doesn't affect me too much."

Miss Miss looked at him with a face full of difficulty, and finally said: "I'm afraid you will regret it. When the time comes to treat the fans like idiots, there will be more black spots."

"It's not that simple." Chen Ning complained that he always felt that he was not very energetic.

Sister Miss patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Okay, don't think about these things, we can set off soon when the time is up."

"Oh."

Chen Ning turned off his cell phone and put the matter behind him.

Wei Yingfeng bought the house he lived in before the divorce with his own money.

In the beginning, the two of them didn't live here. They lived in a villa that Chen Ningsu bought in the suburbs. The privacy was good, but it was far away from anywhere. It was quite inconvenient for Wei Yingfeng to go out for activities. When Chen Ning was thinking about buying a house in the city center, Wei Yingfeng suddenly gave him a key to the place where the two of them lived for more than two years.

Chen Ning complained that he didn't think there was anything wrong with living in someone else's house, not to mention that they were both married, regardless of you and me, so they lived very peacefully. Since then, Wei Yingfeng has never been to that villa again.

After the divorce, Chen Ning complained that there were still many things left in Wei Yingfeng's house that he did not take.

Thinking about it carefully, I haven't been here for about a month or two. When I opened the door and saw the furnishings in the room, Chen Ning was stunned for a moment.

Everything about the furnishings and arrangement has changed.

Before Chen Ning told me that the sofa that he loved most was placed in the corner, and a sofa was replaced on it, the TV was removed, and the living room seemed empty with nothing.

Wei Yingfeng glanced at him and said, "Come in."

"Oh." Chen Ning nodded, and opened the shoe cabinet. He planned to find the shoe covers, but he didn't expect to see his slippers still in the shoe cabinet, neatly placed where he used to put them Exclusive location.

Chen Ning froze for a moment, then looked up at Wei Yingfeng.

"what happened?"

Chen Ning said after thinking about it, he shook his head and didn't make fun of it: "No."

It's a little strange, Wei Yingfeng even changed the layout of the house, but why he just forgot a pair of slippers.

He thought the other party had already thrown it away.

Miss Miss walked in right after her: "Where are the shoe covers?"

Chen Ningsu pulled out the shoe cover from another corner of the cabinet and threw it to her.

Wei Yingfeng was reading the script, Chen Ningsu went up to take a look, raised his eyebrows: "Zeng Wang's play?"

"En." Wei Yingfeng responded.

"Why did you think of taking his part?" Chen Ning asked curiously, "Do you want to take it yourself?"

"Look at the characters first, and then decide." Wei Yingfeng finished speaking and turned the page.

Chen Ning was quite surprised in his heart, the reason is very simple, if Lin Tianchou is a big shot in the literary film industry, then Zeng Wang is a big shot in the commercial film industry.The two have often had friction for so many years, and they can be called deadly rivals.

The films that Lin Tianchao exported were all for international awards, and all of Zeng Wang's films were exported to make money, and every one of them has made a lot of money over the years.

The two of them would not let the other go, one scolded people with a stench of money all over their bodies, and the other scolded people for being fake and lofty. In short, the king does not see the king, and it is rare to find another one after the next movie is made.

Chen Ning wanted to remind him kindly, but after thinking about his own business, he simply shut up.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yingfeng took the initiative to say: "Although Director Zeng's script this time is also a commercial film, it is very interesting. It tells a story about future sci-fi. At present, the domestic sci-fi market is still very blank. After finishing the script, I initially judged that the story line is very full, but so far I haven’t found a character that can completely fit me.” Wei Yingfeng paused, and said, “Director Zeng meant for me to play Lin Xiaotian, but... Personally, I think the age of the other party is a bit too young, and I may not be suitable."

After Wei Yingfeng finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Chen Ningfu, only to see the other party looking at him strangely.

He frowned: "What's wrong?"

Chen Ning suddenly laughed: "It's rare."

Before Wei Yingfeng could continue to ask, Chen Ningfu began to count with his fingers: "Wei Yingfeng, the last time you talked to me for such a long time, probably was when we were just married."

Wei Yingfeng: "...Really."

"And this must be the first time you've discussed the script with me." Chen Ning frowned, thinking, "Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

Wei Yingfeng stood up suddenly: "I'm going to take a shower, and I'll start when the boss arrives later."

"Hey wait," Chen Ning called Wei Yingfeng quickly, "Although I am a singer, I don't know much about your filming industry, but occasionally I hear a few words from my sister-in-law. What she means is that acting should not There are three, six, and nine grades, everyone is filming, no one is more noble than the other, the so-called art or business is just a different audience, sometimes you don’t need to mind too much, as long as you like this book.”

Wei Yingfeng turned his head to look at him, then said after a pause, "Yes, I know."

Chen Ning smiled, his eyebrows, eyes and feet were bent into the shape of a crescent, revealing a few white teeth.

When he wasn't acting like a monster, his face was enough to make everyone like him.

Sister Miss watched from the side and sighed: "Do you know what I suddenly thought of?"

"what?"

"Do you remember that more than a year ago, that black fan boss of yours suddenly announced that he would no longer blackmail you?"

"Huh? Is there such a thing?" Chen Ning was taken aback.

"Yes." Sister Miss said, "She posted a Weibo with a picture of you at the time. I remember that it seemed to be one of your concerts, and Wei Yingfeng was invited as a guest. That picture is what you saw A close-up of him, just like smiling like now."

Chen Ning complained: "...Why do you still attack you personally?"

"Then she said," Sister Miss ignored him and continued, "I have been black for so many years, every time I see Chen Ning complaining and laughing, I will soften my heart, and then force myself to harden my heart. It’s not going to be dark anymore, how can a person who is quite devilish laugh like an angel. Forget it, forget it, let’s not do it, return to real life, goodbye everyone.”

Chen Ning's focus was totally wrong: "...How can you recite what happened more than a year ago?"

"..." Miss Miss almost burst into foul language, "Can't I go through my own processing?"

Chen Ningsu smiled again, and said to Miss Miss: "Is it like this?"

Sister Miss almost had a heart attack: "Let me tell you, if you hadn't been so bad-tempered and smiled more when you were recording shows, you would definitely not be following the current route."

Chen Ning's face sank and he shrugged: "But that's not me anymore."

It is true. Miss Miss sighed and thought, anyway, Chen Ningsu doesn't really rely on this industry for a living, but simply likes to sing.

When Wei Yingfeng came out of the shower, Xi Ding arrived, and Chen Ning complained that he hadn't seen this person for a while.

After exchanging pleasantries with Miss, Wei Yingfeng changed into a dark suit, which looked calm and fit Wei Yingfeng's temperament.

Chen Ning complained that today he was dressed in white instead, standing next to Wei Yingfeng was like going back to the time when they got married, when they also matched in this color.

Wei Yingfeng glanced at the time: "Let's go."

It only takes about 5 minutes from this place to the venue, so a few people are not in a hurry.

After entering the elevator, the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Miss and Xi Ding stood behind and chatted about the scandal this time. Chen Ningsu was leaning against the elevator wall to play with his mobile phone. Wei Yingfeng stood beside him, probably in a daze.

It doesn't look intimate at all.

Before getting out of the elevator, Miss Miss patted Chen Ningsu on the shoulder and said, "You have to pretend to be a little bit, you two seem to have 'We're divorced' written on your bodies."

"Oh." Chen Ning nodded his head, leaned towards Wei Yingfeng's direction, and suddenly stretched out his hand to clasp Wei Yingfeng's palm, clasping his fingers tightly.

Wei Yingfeng's eyebrows twitched, his palms trembled, and he subconsciously glanced at Chen Ningfu.

Chen Ning grinned and said, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Heartless, it looks like it needs a beating.

Wei Yingfeng paused: "I just finished taking a shower."

"No wonder." Chen Ning clasped Wei Yingfeng's hand, lifted it up suddenly, and covered his other hand, held his palm and rubbed it gently twice, smiling amiably, "Help you Warm."

Wei Yingfeng's expression changed a few times, and he suddenly and quickly pulled his hand away, saying, "No, thank you."

Chen Ning told Xiaoxiao and didn't say any more.

But the moment the elevator door opened with a "ding", Chen Ningsu took the lead and walked out. The moment he crossed Wei Yingfeng's body, a very soft sentence flashed in Wei Yingfeng's ear: "Brother Ying, the tips of your ears seem to be a little red. .”

Wei Yingfeng touched his ears subconsciously, it was quite cold.

"I lied to you." Chen Ning turned his head abruptly, looked at Wei Yingfeng with a smile, and said, "Aren't you stupid?"

Wei Yingfeng's face darkened: "..."

Chen Ning stuck out his tongue: "Who made someone so ruthless, since I have the opportunity to tease you, of course I will spare no effort to use it. After all, I haven't passed my anger yet."

Wei Yingfeng said: "How can you be angry?" Isn't he the one who should be angry?

"Hey." Chen Ning crossed his arms over his chest, his mouth turned down, his eyes suddenly sank, and he cursed word by word, "Scumbag."

That look, completely devoid of the half-moment of affinity before, suddenly a violent storm hit, it looked really scary.

On the contrary, Wei Yingfeng seemed to be more able to adapt to such complaints from Chen Ning, his expression became calm, and he said: "You can scold whatever you want."

Chen Ning complained that he was so angry that he almost wanted to get kicked on the spot.

But seeing the look in Miss's eyes, yes, honestly admit it.

Isn't it just a 10-minute play? Although he is not in his old profession, he has never eaten pork or seen a pig running.

Wei Yingfeng is that pig!