We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

"It's nothing. When I sent you back to the company, I felt that you were not in a good mood. After I left, I was still worried about you, so I asked for your home address."

"Then why don't you go to the company to find me?"

Wu Chen put the handles back one by one, went to sit down opposite Song Zhixi, smiled and said, "Because I know you."

He explained, "You definitely don't want to meet anyone when you are in the company, because you are in a mess, but once you want to go home, it means you have figured it out."

Song Zhixi silently looked at his face, "What did I figure out?"

"Need me to tell you?" Wu Chen pointed to the figurines in the big cabinet, "How long are you going to keep it?"

Song Zhixi's eyes followed Wu Chen's hand, but he still said, "What does this mean?"

"What do you mean?" Wu Chen didn't know what to be so arrogant at this time, the jealousy towards Guan Shutong, the scar on his hand, the figure he couldn't bear to throw away...

"Okay, let me ask you, what would you do if Zhou Han... didn't love you at all and disappeared in your world?"

"...I can't wait." Song Zhixi replied lightly.

Hearing what he said, Wu Chen smiled and leaned on the sofa with one hand resting on the back of the sofa, looking relaxed, "Heh, whenever you beg me to find him for you at that time, just kneel down and have a bite for me, okay?"

He was joking, but it is really no problem to find someone with my network, no matter where Zhou Han goes, he can find him even in the deep mountains and old forests.

Song Zhixi didn't speak or make a statement, but looked down at the wedding ring on his hand.

The shape of cherry blossom petals was custom-made by Zhou Han. It is a unique pair in the world, because all the works of this designer only come out in one pair.

The designer also said that if one of them is lost, he will not make it up, just like a broken mirror that will never be reunited.

"Wedding ring... are you used to wearing it?" Wu Chen saw that he was silent for a long time, and also noticed that he was looking at the ring on his hand.

"No." Song Zhixi whispered, "I don't want to wear it."

"I know you don't wear it when you're not around, but I think you haven't taken it off since you got divorced?"

"I... find it troublesome..."

He didn't find it troublesome, he deliberately picked it for Zhou Han to see, Wu Chen couldn't be more clear, it was nothing more than stimulating Zhou Han to ease his pain.

"Then you saw Zhou Han, did he wear it?"

Although Wu Chen hadn't seen Zhou Han recently, he knew that Zhou Han would definitely not wear it, so he only asked this question symbolically.

"No."

Sure enough, this is the answer.

Wu Chen felt that he had really put in all his effort, but seeing Song Zhixi's face still kept silent, he could only say, "He doesn't wear it, why doesn't he sell it? How much can he exchange for it? If he has this money, he needs to sell himself ?”

"Maybe, no one will buy it." Song Zhixi forcefully explained, "It's not easy to sell if you only sell one pair of rings."

"Huh?" Wu Chen was completely defeated by him, he had never seen such an awkward man like Song Zhixi, he was just textbook-style arrogant and awkward.

"Forget it...it's meaningless to talk about it with you." Wu Chen knew that he still had a problem, "Let's talk about Bai Jiuruo."

"..."

"Look at you, you are silent again, why can't these two people mention it?"

"Why did you suddenly mention him?"

"Then have you contacted him in the last week, do you know what he is doing, how is he doing, is he sick, do you know?"

After hearing this, Song Zhixi thought about it carefully, and there really was not.

Even when he took the initiative to call, he would hang up, and then replied "I'm busy" to deal with the matter.

If Bai Jiu is not the clingy character, and even a little withdrawn, he will usually choose to avoid when he is busy, and contact him when he is not busy.

"He should be here, filming, right?" Song Zhixi asked uncertainly.

Bai Jiuruo didn't have an agent, so he took on all the plays by himself, so there were very few plays, not even one in a year.

There are too many good-looking people in this circle, so even if Bai Jiuruo is outstanding, he has no way out, and it is still difficult to get ahead.

He would never let Song Zhixi help him get involved.

"Ask me? Why do you ask me about him? I'm not his manager?"

Wu Chen also said with a little disgust, "If I were his manager, I would have starved to death."

"When he was in school, he was very good, but this circle is not suitable for him."

"Excellence is useless." Wu Chen replied decisively, "I can see people very accurately, who can be popular and how long... I can tell at a glance."

"for example?"

"For example...you." Wu Chen sat forward a little bit, staring at Song Zhixi's deep eyes, "I've been with you for three years, do you know why?"

All the previous artists, he had only been with them for less than a year before they terminated their contracts.

Three years, this number is very coincidental, especially coincides with the time when Song Zhixi got married.

He didn't wait for Song Zhixi to reply, "The artists I signed will definitely be popular, but I will terminate the contract soon because I know they have no future, but you...you have a great future."

"So?" Song Zhixi took a sip of the water on the table and asked him, "What do you want to say?"

"You may not be able to accept what I say next." Wu Chen smiled gently, "But I still have to say—I'm talking to you because you rely on your wife for a soft meal."

"Pfft——" Song Zhixi spat out a mouthful of water, he narrowed his pupils slightly, and took out a piece of paper to wipe off the water on his body without getting angry.

"Look, I told you that you couldn't accept it. After being told for so many years, I thought you didn't care anymore." Looking at his reaction, Wu Chen knew that he still cared.

"If someone said that about you, would you not care?" Song Zhixi asked him back.

"Of course I care, so even if I love money, I won't marry a rich man on purpose, because the most fearful thing in this circle is the fear of people's words. When you marry Zhou Han, you should have thought of the consequences."

"I didn't want to marry, he forced me."

"Heh." Wu Chen chuckled, as if mocking what he said just now, "I'll ask you, have you ever admitted in your heart that you rely on Zhou Han?"

"I have strength, why should I rely on him?!" Song Zhixi still replied indifferently, even with a little anger.

Hearing what he said, Wu Chen couldn't help scolding him, "The strength is the strength Song Zhixi, you've been in this circle for three years, can't you see clearly? Zhou Han protects you too well! You think it’s painful for you to go through a little gossip or marry someone you don’t love, if it wasn’t for Zhou Han who put his heart and soul on you to help you, ask yourself how you can be today!!”

As Wu Chen spoke, he took out a pile of shredded papers from his pocket, all of which were broken, but some were quite intact, and handed it to him.

Song Zhixi took it, and found that the writing was crooked on the paper, which was a bit ugly, but he recognized it, it was Zhou Han's handwriting.

He picked up a piece and looked at it with difficulty, {The director told me that Song Zhixi is a newcomer, they don’t want to use it, they want to use Zhang xx as the leading role, so I had to go to Zhang xx to talk about it, begged him, and gave me no It was because of the lack of benefits that he agreed to give it up to Song Zhixi. }

These fragments can only be seen in some fragments, and they are not complete at all. Song Zhixi took another more complete one to watch, {I think it’s a bit too humble to always ask someone to give benefits, and it doesn’t suit my personality... Oh forget it , for him (with a blacked-out heart drawn next to it), bear with it, I don’t need to bother so much when he becomes popular, and besides, he still has an agent... By the way, his agent has a fart. , I haven’t worried about it yet, I} is gone.

He picked up another piece and looked at it, {Damn it, I knew it would be faster and easier to hit people directly, why was I so stupid to ask for it?Really}

{He is not happy today, did he get scolded by black fans?Do I want to coax?Peel an apple for him to massage? ...he should ignore me, he}

{Why is it so difficult to cook, the oil is so hot, Ma Ye, my slender hands~ I will never again}

{Tomorrow is the Best Actor Awards Ceremony, he must be very happy, I don’t know if he will thank me from the bottom of his heart for what I have done for him after winning this award, don’t thank me...to me Smile at the head office, shall we? }

Song Zhixi read them one by one, even if there was only one word, he didn't let it go. At the end, he couldn't help it, so he turned around and turned his entire upper body away from Wu Chen.

He didn't know why it was so uncomfortable, these things...why looked at it, he felt sand in his eyes, and he couldn't help but want something to come out of his eyes. He was afraid that Wu Chen would see it, so he subconsciously turned his body away .

"Zhou Han...he tore up the diary with his own hands when he got divorced." Wu Chen looked at his back as he tried his best to suppress his emotions, "I watched him tear it up, and he tore up the divorce agreement and the divorce certificate together." .”

Knowing that Song Zhixi couldn't speak, he went on to say, "So all these years, you only know that he used his family's money to spend money on you to bring you into the group. You don't know that he has done so much for you in private. Stupid, right? Do you think I took so many of your plays? At most, I can help you see if this play is worth taking, and help you deal with the aftermath, but Zhou Han is worrying about the most difficult part for you , but what did he get..."

"He didn't cry when he tore it, and he didn't have any emotions at all, because he knew that you didn't love him, so he also knew that it was useless for him to cry."

Wu Chen looked at his trembling back, which became more and more obvious, "Then why are you crying now, aren't you as strong as Zhou Han?"

"Shut up——!!!" Song Zhixi roared hoarsely, he finally turned around, his eyes were all red, "Get out—"

Wu Chen still didn't change his face. He knew that Song Zhixi was on the verge of collapse, so he added more fire, "Three years, a person who loves you so much, it's not enough for you to get divorced, and let him go out of the house , You are afraid that he is not suffering enough, and you keep his family and relatives away from him, and you pull out the power of their Zhou family to make everyone reject him, you go to the nightclub to humiliate him, if you don’t give him a penny, you still... ..."

"Is that enough!?"

"Pa——" was the sound of the glass shattering. Song Zhixi not only smashed the glass, he flipped the entire glass coffee table, and the whole room was filled with the sound of shattering.

"Get out... get out..." He had no strength left to say any more, and knelt down in a piece of glass shards, the glass pierced his body, and he didn't feel any pain.

Wu Chen looked at his appearance, but slightly raised the corner of his mouth, squatted down slowly in front of him, put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Don't you admit it now..."

Song Zhixi didn't speak, he felt that he lost his voice, he didn't want to speak in his life,

"I accept your kneeling. Although you didn't kowtow, you are already very sincere."

Wu Chen stood up and hugged Song Zhixi, who was covered in blood, to the sofa again. He saw that Song Zhixi's injuries were all small wounds from the glass just now, and asked worriedly, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ?”

"No." Song Zhixi's voice was hoarse, "I'm so tired...let me sleep for a while..."

"Hey~" Wu Chen sighed, and had no choice but to say, "Do you have a medical kit at home?"

"The innermost room upstairs."

After hearing this, Wu Chen immediately ran upstairs to look for it, and found it quickly. When he came down, he found that Song Zhixi had fallen asleep.

He opened the box, picked out the things he needed, skillfully used tweezers to take out the glass shards stuck in Song Zhixi's body, and then bandaged him with medicine.

Song Zhixi was sound asleep, and seemed to be subconsciously calling someone's name.

He couldn't hear who it was called, but there was a word "Han".

There are too many people called "Han" in this world, but in Song Zhixi's heart, there is only one Han in him.

[The author has something to say: the much-anticipated wife-chasing is about to begin~ (no wonder)

It will take a while longer to abuse Gong, after all, his family has eloped with someone, and he deserves it! 】