We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

This was a live broadcast accident. Originally, the chief director wanted to stop it, but this is the last show and there is no other show to replace it. If it is cut off now, there will be too much time left, and it will not be able to delay the arrival of the New Year's bell.

Song Zhixi let go of him after kissing him, and whispered in his ear, "Are you still nervous?"

Zhou Han had calmed down now, and knew that he had messed up the performance, but he had to continue the performance anyway, and he replied to Song Zhixi, "Well, I remembered."

But he forgot that he was on the microphone, and the sound was quite loud, and all the audience heard it and burst out laughing.

Some even shouted, "Go down and stop acting, what's the use of thinking about it?"

"I had high expectations at first, but even the best actor can't handle it, so stop acting!"

But Zhou Han didn't care, he just pretended he couldn't hear these voices, and he and Song Zhixi insisted on dragging out the duration of this match.

When the final voting results came out, there were less than 500 votes, only 408 votes, not to mention the lowest in the audience, and an unprecedentedly low epic level.

After stepping off the stage, Zhou Han in the waiting room fell into the haze of self-blame. After apologizing to everyone, he hid aside and squatted facing the wall, while Song Zhixi disappeared immediately.

Liu Rui walked over first, and knelt down to comfort him, "It's all right, don't be discouraged, it's the first time on stage...it's inevitable..."

"Besides, we didn't blame you, and you don't care what the audience thinks of you. If you fail once, there will be another time. Those who can't kill you will eventually make you stronger. Is this the truth?"

Liu Rui wasn't very good at persuading people. Feeling that Zhou Han was still unhappy, he stood up and poked Shao Lianyu beside him with his elbow, motioning for him to say something, but he lazily said, "Song Zhixi is not happy. Didn't speak, why did I say?"

Liu Rui glared at him, "Forget about being lazy!"

Shao Lianyu had no choice but to pick up his mobile phone and search for some chicken soup for the soul, and said to Zhou Han without emotion, "Abandoning oneself is the slave of fate, self-improvement is the angel of life; don't water your soul with other people's sweat , don’t use other people’s cotton-padded jackets to warm your body. Be an upright person, do things openly, don’t forget what should be remembered, and don’t store what should be forgotten.”

As soon as he finished reading, Liu Rui grabbed him and threw him aside angrily, "Would you like some snacks? You are an artist after all! You copied the vows and declarations we made when we got married, so forget it. You can memorize them." Too lazy to memorize it, read it on your mobile phone in front of so many people, and even tm read the wrong word for me, you really regret marrying you! Divorce!"

Shao Lianyu spread his hands, "Leave, just leave."

Seeing that the two of them were going to divorce because of their quarrel, Zhou Han quickly stood up and leaned against the corner, "Don't comfort me..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the backstage lounge was pushed open. Zhou Han thought it was Song Zhixi, but he didn't expect it to be Wu Chen and Bai Jiuruo.

The two of them were originally sitting in the auditorium, but Zhou Han came backstage after the performance.

Zhou Han knew that they must be here to comfort him again, and before they could speak, he said, "Don't say anything... I'm not in debt of billions of dollars."

"Who wants to comfort you, Song Zhixi asked me to tell you to go to the roof of Pavilion No. 7." Wu Chen approached him with his arms around Bai Jiuruo's waist, and said lightly, "Remember to hold the railing well~"

"...I won't jump down again."

"I was afraid that he would push you down." Although Wu Chen was joking, he still smiled gracefully, "During this time, the scandal between the two of you has caused a lot of trouble in the city. I originally wanted to find someone to seal you off, but he refused."

"A person who least likes to be photographed and gossip... But he just wants everyone to know that you have something to do with him."

"Even if you screwed up."

After he finished speaking, he said to Shao Lianyu, "I haven't done anything here, so don't act rashly."

"I didn't want to move at all." Shao Lianyu said lazily. He was forced by his wife to accept Zhou Han as an artist.

"That's good."

Wu Chen checked the time, there were still 5 minutes before the New Year's bell, and looked up to see that Zhou Han was still standing still, "You dare not go?"

"Just go...but why did he ask you to call me, him?"

"You'll know when you go."

After Wu Chen finished speaking, he smiled slightly, rubbed Bai Jiuruo's hair and whispered softly in his ear, "Go...let's go home for the New Year's Eve dinner, I want you to feed me with your own hands~"

"...Okay." Bai Jiuruo came in and didn't speak for a long time, then bowed her head shyly and said a word.

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhou Han felt a little sick to his stomach, "It's so disgusting!"

But although this couple was disgusting and harmonious, the other couple had already quarreled and vowed to divorce. Zhou Han wanted to try to persuade the fight, but the time was past twelve o'clock, and he couldn't wait to run out of the backstage. Blocking by staff.

……

There is no snow tonight, but the moonlight is as bright as snow, and as white as snow.

Zhou Han was walking towards the rooftop step by step, just as he entered the rooftop, the New Year's bell rang.

"Boom boom boom——"

The heavy bells announced the arrival of the new year, and at that moment, a cluster of brilliant brilliance drew a vertical upward scratch in the night sky, stayed for a moment, and burst in an instant.

"boom--"

The sound of the explosion obliterated the New Year's bell, and the colorful scene was reflected in Zhou Han's hazy eyes, as if it had been a lifetime away.

Song Zhixi turned his back to the fireworks in the night sky, and leaned on the railing to look at Zhou Han. The two of them didn't even have time to change their clothes when they got off the stage, they were both wearing cosplay clothes.

The fireworks behind him exploded one after another, but the dots of light only illuminated his outline, which was too delicate to be ordinary.

Maybe he really is a descendant of a god?

Zhou Han thought indiscriminately, moved his feet and slowly walked over to him, and when he was about to speak, he hugged him and blocked his mouth.

The night wind was mixed with hot ambiguity, blowing his long silver hair, and the black costume on his body was covered with stars, against the continuous fireworks and the bright moonlight, Zhou Han's mind suddenly flashed something very strange. Blurry unexperienced picture.

When he came back to his senses, Song Zhixi had already finished kissing.

Zhou Han stroked the outline of his side face with one hand, it was very firm and bony, and smiled lightly, "You have been kissing on stage for 10 minutes, and you haven't kissed enough?"

"That was from last year." Song Zhixi replied, "From the first minute of this year, I will possess you."

"Happy New Year."

He picked up Zhou Han's hand, and took out a shiny thing from his pocket. Regardless of Zhou Han's willingness or not, he quickly put it on the ring finger of his right hand, "Wearing it is not only for the first time this year." Every minute and every second...every minute and every second after that, you are mine."

"You...don't even ask for marriage, and don't ask my opinion, just wear the ring!" Zhou Han tried hard to break free from his hand, but he didn't let go.

"If I don't beg, you won't go back with me?" Song Zhixi rubbed his painful wrist, "If you don't want to, just take it off."

"You are so confident now!" Zhou Han looked at the faintly shining diamond, his eyes were also illuminated, "...Why is my ring in your hand?"

"Guan Shutong gave it to me."

Song Zhixi didn't mention it, he almost forgot the name, he suddenly realized, "Yes, he once picked up my ring, and I asked him to throw it away, but he didn't throw it away?"

"Throw it away? If you dare to throw it away, your hand will be broken."

"I found out that you have violent tendencies?" Zhou Han looked at him with a smile, "After marriage, you won't beat your wife, right?"

"...with your mouth but without your hands."

"Move your mouth? You can't move me even if you use your mouth."

Zhou Han patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner, smiling harmlessly, but gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I'm not violent, I won't hit you~"

Song Zhixi, "..."

……

Zhou Han didn't want to think about the scene of the car accident. What can he do now? Waiting to be scolded.

He went backstage, the whole show was over, the moment he entered the lounge, he saw two people rolling on the sofa in disheveled clothes, he quickly closed the door and exited.

Song Zhixi behind him didn't know what happened inside, but seeing Zhou Han's panicked expression, "What did you see?"

"No...it's nothing, let's go home, anyway...the performance is over." Zhou Han kindly locked the door after finishing speaking, although there was no one backstage at the moment.

Song Zhixi didn't ask any more questions, "Then go home."

It took more than an hour to drive back. On the way, Zhou Han asked, "Since you are going to remarry, why don't you come back and manage the company?"

"What about the benefits?"

"Do you still dare to ask for benefits?"

Just at the door of the house, Song Zhixi parked the car in the yard, got out of the car, looked in the direction of the back room, and found that there was a light on inside.

Obviously, there are people inside.

"Ask you, do you want to..." Zhou Han in the car got out of the car and closed the door without paying attention to the lights in the house.

After stopping for a while, I realized that Song Zhixi's eyes were wrong, and following his gaze, I also noticed the situation in the room.

"Strange, why is there... why is there someone in the room?"

Song Zhixi didn't speak, and walked over to open the door first, because he already knew who was in the room.

After entering the door, he bowed slightly in the direction of the living room, and a deep voice came, "Dad."

"Come here." A middle-aged man with a heavy voice on the sofa said softly, "Sit."

Just as Song Zhixi was about to walk over, Zhou Han happened to enter the door. Seeing his father who had been missing for a long time, he blurted out in surprise, "Dad, are you finally willing to come back?"

"Just stand at the door." Zhou Qing said mercilessly, "Zhixi come here."

Zhou Qing was neither fat nor thin. He had the standard appearance of a middle-aged man. He was dressed in a neat suit and wore glasses, which looked very serious, but Zhou Han knew that he was usually not serious at all.

Zhou Han was dissatisfied when he heard that he treated him so differently, "Dad, is this my home?"

"Is the house yours? Your name is on the real estate certificate?"

"I..." Zhou Han had nothing to say, so he gave Song Zhixi a hard look, "Hurry up and add my name, I bought the house!"