We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

Since ancient times, the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River has been particularly outstanding. Some people say that the water is beautiful and the eyebrows are long and the eyebrows are long.

So it was a pity that Zhou Han hadn't been here before.

Sucheng, an authentic ancient city, is sparsely populated and not as noisy as the capital city.

He was used to the life of feasting and feasting in the big city, when he first saw the shade of green willows and the small bridge with flowing water, his eyes were full of joy.

"Old Guan, is this your hometown?"

Guan Shutong understood the longing in his eyes, knew that he was very curious when he was fresh, and quickly explained to him, "This is the city, and my home is in a remote countryside, which is much more desolate than here."

"In the city?" Zhou Han looked like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. In fact, he just had never seen the world. He had never traveled so far.

"Why, doesn't it feel like the city?"

The two were walking on the street, Guan Shutong was carrying bags and luggage, but Zhou Han was light.

The surroundings are full of greenery, and there is a very narrow river in the middle of the street. The floor is that kind of very old bluestone slab.

It is in stark contrast to the wide roads and endless traffic in the metropolis, as well as the never-ending smog.

"I thought this was the countryside..." Zhou Han turned his head around and looked around, "There are banks, fast food restaurants, and big shopping malls, so it looks like it's really a city."

"This is the case in the south of the Yangtze River, focusing on human geography, so various industries are not as developed as in northern cities." (I don't want to bring my made-up worldview into our world, I plan to write based on Suzhou and Hangzhou)

"Yeah, you see that none of the buildings next to it have more than ten floors, and there is no one below ten floors in our original place."

The two walked for a while and came to a bridge. Zhou Han lay on the railing of the bridge and looked down. The blue river water was sparkling in the sun, and the spring breeze was blowing on his face. It was really pleasant.

"It's better than Dajing...I like it."

His eyes dimmed again, "It's a pity..."

Nobody wants here.

It's already so far away from him, forget it, forget it...

He finally knew why he didn't cry when he divorced, and he didn't cry after half a year of divorce, but he cried when he gave him the most cruel knife and decided to leave.

Because he didn't hurt when he was injured, the pain was the moment when he gave up completely, only to realize that these injuries were too many to heal.

Seeing him staring at the river in a daze, Guan Shutong also leaned over and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

"I don't know... let's take a step and see." Zhou Han lowered his head, his voice was a little trance.

"Nanmu Film and Television Base, I heard that the first phase has just been built, and has already attracted many crews, and they are all newly established crews here. I think there may be a shortage of people."

"Film and TV base?" Zhou Han looked at him, "Isn't the entertainment circle here underdeveloped?"

"The film and television base belongs to the tourism industry, not the entertainment industry."

That's right, otherwise, why didn't the Zhou family build a film and television base after all these years?

"Then go and see?"

"Well, I think it's faster and more direct to go directly to the crew to find work than to go to the company, and there are no entertainment companies here."

Zhou Han found that Guan Shutong was more experienced than himself in finding a job. After all, he had never looked for a job since he was a child, and he had never thought about looking for a job. He only had this idea half a year after the divorce, and he was still struggling with porcelain everywhere, almost starving to death.

"Okay, let's go and have a look." Zhou Han grabbed Guan Shutong's hand, the temperature was as comfortable as the sun shining down at this moment.

……

The pain, the shame, the nightmare.

Bai Jiuruo woke up suddenly from the nightmare. He sat up from the bed dripping with sweat, and found that the surrounding was completely white.

It looks like a hospital.

But when he lowered his head, his pupils suddenly dilated, revealing an expression of extreme horror.

He rolled off the bed in a panic, because his body hurt so much, he fell to the ground but couldn't get up at all, and there was a needle in his hand.

He pulled out the needle vigorously, struggling to get up against the cold floor, he didn't dare to make a sound, he was afraid of waking that person up.

The person who was lying beside his bed and sleeping soundly at the moment was something he would never forget in his life.

Fear of suffocation welled up in his heart. For Wu Chen, he was only afraid, and he dared not face him at all. This kind of person was a jackal, a beast, or a mad monster. He must stay away from him, otherwise——

However, suddenly a pair of black smooth leather shoes appeared in front of his eyes. Bai Jiuruo didn't dare to look up, but heard a ghostly voice, "Why did you accidentally fall off?"

Wu Chen squatted down, gently picked up Bai Jiuruo's stiff body, and put it back on the bed.

"Let... let me go... let..." Bai Jiuruo begged incoherently, his whole voice trembling, including his body.

Curled up into a ball, hiding under the snow-white quilt, he didn't dare to look at Wu Chen, but kept repeating three words, "... let me go."

Wu Chen looked at him like this and showed the warmest smile, "That's impossible."

"I beg you..." Bai Jiuruo was still begging in a barely audible voice, "Please——"

Wu Chen sat on the head of his bed without changing his expression, tore off his quilt, touched his sweaty pale face, and pinched his tender skin. It felt really good. No wonder yesterday was so addictive.

"Am I so scary? It was an accident yesterday~" Wu Chen smiled, "That's not my true level, it's my fault for scaring you."

It wasn't really, it was just hunger and hunger, completely untechnical, and he'd never done that before.

He didn't know why he fell on Bai Jiuruo after wandering around the world for many years.

Seeing him pinching herself, Bai Jiuruo became even more frightened, especially the pain of being humiliated and tortured last night rushed back to her mind, but she just shed tears silently, wet the mole, "I... What's wrong..."

"You, of course you're right~" Wu Chen sensed that he might still have a shadow, so he gently touched his face and wiped away his tears, "Didn't I admit it all wrong~ Honey, it's all mine Wrong, I hurt you too rough, don't worry, it won't happen next time~"

"But the doctor said that you are seriously injured, and you won't be able to do it in the last month. During this period, please don't seduce me, lest I can't help it."

period! ! !When Bai Jiuruo heard a key word, he stopped crying and asked weakly, "You won't want..."

"Stay with you for a month, what's the matter, do you want Song Zhixi to accompany you?" Wu Chen was about to take out his cell phone to make a call, and said while doing so, "Then I'll tell him that you're injured and let him come to see you .”

"Don't—" Bai Jiuruo immediately stopped him, "Don't tell him!"

Satisfied, Wu Chen put down the phone, looked at him and smiled, "I'm afraid he knows?"

Bai Jiuruo bit his lip. Although he just wanted to express his grievance with this expression, his sexy red lips made this expression inexplicably seductive. It was also the one Wu Chen saw the most last night. The more he looked at it now, the more he felt hot all over.

This is simply spring medicine for walking. If you keep him for a month, can you really endure it for a month?Wu Chen expressed doubts about his perseverance.

Because he was gently comforted by Wu Chen, his mood was a little more stable now, and he was not as scared as before, but he knew that Wu Chen's gentleness was all fake, this person——is a devil,

However, if you can't escape, what can you do!

"By the way, I promised you..." Wu Chen grabbed the phone again and handed it in front of him, "There will be results soon, just wait in less than 5 minutes..."

It's been more than 5 minutes. Wu Chen didn't expect his timing to be so accurate. Just as he said that, his phone rang.

Seeing that it was Song Zhixi's call, Bai Jiuruo shrank back subconsciously, like a frightened little rabbit.

"Don't be afraid." Wu Chen easily slid the answer button, not only that, but also turned on the speakerphone, and said to the phone, "What's the matter, I stayed up all night because of you, can you stop torturing me and let me sleep?" For a while?" (What word for tiger and wolf?)

Song Zhixi's anxious voice came from the phone, "Zhou Han is missing!"

"Missing? How come?" Wu Chen was also shocked.

Of course he was pretending. When he left Song Zhixi's house this morning, he specially left him the address of the place where Guan Shutong and Zhou Han lived, just for Song Zhixi to look for.

Song Zhixi was silent for half a second and immediately replied, "Don't pretend to me."

It seems that I pretended too badly, after all, I'm just a manager and not a movie star.

Wu Chen had no choice but to answer him, "Then why are you calling me and asking me to find someone for you?"

"Look for it, right now."

Wu Chen said to him helplessly, "I'm a manager, not a servant. You should call the police for finding someone."

"Wu Chen—" Song Zhixi told him very seriously at this moment, "If you still want me to live...help me find him."

Bai Jiuruo heard this sentence clearly, and every word was like a knife piercing his heart.

He stroked the white agate beads on his wrist with his fingers, and wept again with a wry smile—after all, he chose Zhou Han.

After Wu Chen hung up the phone, Bai Jiuruo seemed to be crying silently. He thought he would cry even more than last night, but he didn't expect it to be so calm.

"Look, I did what I promised you, and let Zhou Han get out."

Wu Chen moved closer to his face, only a few centimeters away from his lips, and whispered to Ru Lan, "But he doesn't love you, what can I do~"

Hearing this nightmare voice, Bai Jiuruo finally stopped hiding and running away, "Can you, don't help him find Zhou Han..."

Wu Chen frowned, "That depends on your sincerity, but you won't be able to give it recently, so I can't delay him for a month, right?"

"I can."

Bai Jiuruo raised his head slowly, and there was a slight smile on that suffocatingly beautiful face. He really had a pretty smile, and Wu Chen was a little stunned.

To say that he has seen thousands of beauties, all beautiful skins are all the same, but Bai Jiuruo is the one in a million among the same, he is beautiful and natural, he doesn't need any decorations except for the well-placed tear mole.

He is the kind of inborn - besides the moonlight and snow color, the third stunning color.

And Wu Chen would never have imagined that Bai Jiuruo, who just now regarded him as a monster, would take the initiative to come up to him and kiss him.

Wu Chen has never refused the embrace of any beauty, let alone Bai Jiuruo, who is such a top quality, immediately pressed him down and kissed him on the bed.

If it wasn't for the doctor's special order today, it must not be done again, and he would definitely have sex with him in the hospital.

"It's only been one night..." Wu Chen gnawed at him, "It turns out that you can... flirt like this."

[The author has something to say: the secondary line is Chenruo line, which is very abusive, even if sugar is sprinkled, it is sugar wrapped in glass shards, so I will prepare you mentally.

The sublines in the back will occasionally intersect with the main line, so don't worry about it if it's not much, but it will have a lot to do with the main line later on. After all, Wu Chen's various confusing behaviors must have his purpose, so it is recommended not to jump.

By the way, it will be updated at zero o'clock in the future, because at nine o'clock in the evening, I am even more afraid that I will have to wait until the next day to watch the trial.

Song Zhixi—a scumbag with a lingering conscience.

Wu Chen—a scumbag who never had a conscience. 】