Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

The relationship between Song Wang and Ye Linghan didn't seem to heat up with a kiss that night.

When Song Wang woke up the next morning, he found that the pillow was empty.He reached out and touched the cold mattress, obviously Ye Linghan had been up for a long time.

The upside-down routine of being hospitalized these few days has ruined Song Wang's original routine. He doesn't get up on time as before, but the biological clock that has been cultivated for several months is still somewhat effective.

After all, it will not be ridiculously late.

The alarm clock next to the pillow showed that it was just after eight o'clock, and the sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains.Song Wang stretched, flashing back to what happened yesterday before going to sleep in his mind, and rubbed his fingers against his mouth.

What are you thinking!

Song Wang closed his eyes and was speechless to himself.This inexplicable light kiss made Song Wang panic, fidgeting and thinking about it all morning.In the end, he was upset and could only come to one conclusion: he was always thinking about it because he was idle and flustered.

It happened that he hadn't broadcast live for a long time, so Song Wang simply turned on the computer's live broadcast device.Now there is an injury on his arm that affects his operation of the game.But he can broadcast and chat, sing songs, or play otome development games that can be operated with one hand.

Everything is fine.Song Wang wanted to hurry up and get himself busy, to get rid of the haunting memories in his mind.

As soon as I logged into the account, I saw the red dot of 99+ in the message notification.

Song Wang clicked in, and there were more than 30 advertisements for spicy chicken that were useless.The rest are private messages sent by fans, most of them are concerned about why he hasn't been on the air these days.

It was probably sent two days before the accident, and after Song Wang woke up, he explained something roughly in the fan group.Everyone slowly told each other, and fewer people came to private message him.

There are also two short stations of the live broadcast platform.

One is to congratulate Song Wang for winning the top ten "most popular newcomer anchors" in the previous competition, and the bottom says that the bonus will be credited to Song Wang's account in the next month, and there will be a small trophy along with it, which will pass Delivered by courier.Count the days, and it will be delivered soon.

The other is an invitation letter.The website has handled offline activities, which can be regarded as a meeting, which is one of the spring activities of the website.They were held in several cities, including City S.

Those who are interested can participate and make more friends. Of course, there is no rigid requirement. After all, there will be no external media present, and it is just a private event.It is a benefit of the website.

Discussed this matter in the group, and most people planned to take a look.

Song Wang broadcasted for about three hours, and just after the broadcast, he saw a private message from Chen Yile, asking him if he would like to participate in that offline event together.

Braised Pork: [Brother Seventeen!shall we?Sister Hua doesn't have time to talk about the project, Brother Wuying...he is going to participate in an offline event in City H, and he doesn't plan to fly all the way here.Just the two of us, together? ]

Seventeen: [Are you also doing live broadcast on the platform? ]

Although Chen Yile is a member of their team, she has never heard of her broadcasting games.

Braised Pork: [No, I interviewed for the copywriting of the platform before, and then I passed it, and I have been there ever since.This time the invitation is not only for the host, but also for other staff members of the platform. ]

Seventeen: [Yes.Let's go together then. ]

Song Wang said.

Braised Pork: [Okay, I'll pick you up when the time comes.Anyway, your arm won't be able to drive for the time being. ]

Song Wang agreed one by one.

The day passed quickly, Song Wang started to feel a little nervous after dinner, and Ye Linghan hadn't come back when it was almost eleven o'clock, probably because he was too busy with work.

Song Wang washed up early and got into the bed, closing his eyes and forcing himself to fall asleep quickly with the ostrich mentality of seeing nothing.He didn't want to go through the horror of last night again.

For several consecutive days, Ye Linghan left early and returned late. Under Song Wang's intentional avoidance, although the two slept in the same room, they almost never met in a waking state.Song Wang specially adjusted his sleeping position every time before going to sleep, curling himself up into a shrimp, to ensure that Ye Linghan would not be able to secretly kiss him after he fell asleep.

Song Wang didn't know if he and Ye Linghan were in a cold war now, and even the unshakable game session at night was canceled because of the hole in his hand.

After three or four days, it was the time agreed on the invitation letter.

It was raining lightly outside, and it was foggy with an earthy smell of saltiness.Song Wang was holding a black umbrella, wrapped tightly in long clothes and trousers.

Chen Yile couldn't enter the community, so Song Wang had to walk out to find her by himself. From a distance, he saw a supercar parked by the roadside at the gate of the community.Streamlined appearance, cool black color, dormant in the rain like a black panther waiting for an opportunity, with a secret killing intent, like its price, makes most people discouraged.

Song Wang has no impression of this car, and the temperament of this sports car is seriously inconsistent with Chen Yile. All of Chen Yile's things are basically cute and girlish, like the pink limited edition MINICOOPER in H City. Tender, cute and gentle.

Song Wang hesitated for a while, wondering whether he should go forward, after all, there was only such a car parked at the door, it looked like he was waiting for someone.

"Brother Song Wang." Chen Yile got out of the black Ferrari and waved to Song Wang.

The little girl got out of the car and put her fingers together to cover her forehead. She fanned her bangs to prevent her bangs from getting wet from the rain, and trotted over to find Song Wang.

Chen Yile is wearing a preppy style today. The blue-purple JK uniform is paired with a fluffy bunny satchel. A pair of loose double twists are tied with ribbons of the same color as the skirt, swaying with the little girl's steps.

She ran over, tiptoed to take the umbrella in Song Wang's hand, and said, "Come on, I'll hold the umbrella for you, you go in first, so as not to wet the wound on your forehead."

"Thank you." Song Wang accepted the little girl's kindness, and said dumbfoundedly, "I'm not so delicate."

After Chen Yile made sure that he didn't get wet, he put away his umbrella, got into the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt again, pulled at the ends of his hair that were slightly wet by the rain and fog, and said, "You can pull it down. If your wound becomes wet and inflamed, then Nightclub must not kill me."

Song Wang smiled, changed the subject, and asked, "New car?"

"No." Chen Yile chatted with him while starting the car, and said, "It's not my car. My car is all in City H. I lived on campus at the university and had no place to park, so I didn't buy it. This is Sister Su Xun's car , let me open it."

Song Wang let out a "huh" and suddenly remembered that Su Xun had said before that Chen Yile seemed to have just gotten his driver's license not long ago, and he was a little worried about her driving skills in rainy days, so he asked, "Can you do it? How about I drive?" "

"Just sit down. It's fine." Chen Yile smiled confidently, "And generally speaking, the vehicles on the road will avoid me, and they dare not hit me."

Seeing Song Wang's indescribable expression after speaking, Chen Yile couldn't hold back his "giggle" laugh, without any image.

After laughing enough, she said, "Ann. Just kidding, I'm not that bad. Sister Su Xun bought this car and hasn't driven it a few times. She dislikes supercars and only has two seats and a chassis. It’s still low, and I can’t go to many places, and it has been thrown in the garage to collect dust.”

"I planned to take you for a ride today, so I drove this car, but it was raining." Chen Yile wrinkled his nose and stuck out his tongue.His eyes were fixed on the front.

Song Wang stared at her side face, the slightly juvenile appearance overlapped with another face with short hair at the ears in memory.

Really similar.

Song Wang couldn't help thinking, no wonder he would admit his mistake at first.Even the names are exactly the same, is it really a coincidence?

It was raining continuously outside the car window, Song Wang stared at the raindrops rolling on the car window in a daze, his thoughts drifted away aimlessly in his laziness.

……

Joined the group again.

Song Wang can't count how many crews he has been in, but this is definitely the most important crew in his life. After 13 years in the industry, this is the first male second role that Song Wang has received, so he naturally cherishes it very much.

It has only been a few days since I joined the group, and the filming process has just started, and there is a conflict of opinion between the investor and the director.The gold master's father insists on adding a newcomer to the play. It doesn't matter how many roles he plays, but he must show his face in the play. If he has a few minutes of appearance, he can put his name on the final cast list.

However, all the roles in their crew originally had corresponding actors, and they were all carefully selected by the director, screenwriter and production team. Whether it is acting skills or appearance conditions, they are [-]% compatible with the roles.

It is not appropriate to squeeze anyone out, and the director feels distressed to replace anyone.

But the crew had to carefully weigh the requirements of the investor.

In the end, there was really no other way but to temporarily change the script.The main plot has not been moved, but a small role has been added in some irrelevant places.It's not brilliant but it won't attract people's disgust. It's a good arrangement.

Fortunately, it was only a few days before the filming started, so there was still time to make some temporary changes.

It was hard work with the screenwriter Chen Yile, who stayed up all night to catch up on the script.

The script was given to Song Wang by Chen Yile himself. The thin and frail little girl wore oval black-rimmed glasses that covered most of her face, but it was still difficult to ignore the two bruises the size of quail eggs under her eyes.

"Thank you." Song Wangke took the script politely, looked at Chen Yile with some worry, and said, "You...have been up all night? Are there two big dark circles?"

"Hey! Don't mention it... It's not that you don't know, Director Yu. Keep improving. I have changed six versions of this script! I barely passed it. You didn't see his black face. If we have more time, Director Yu At least let me make two more revisions!" Song Wang didn't say anything, but Chen Yile's chatterbox couldn't be shut down, and he complained for a while.

Chen Yile has a cheerful personality, with neat short hair, and is a good playmate.

Most importantly, she is Song Wang's old acquaintance.