We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

In the end, Song Zhixi still gave the uncle a sum of money to let him leave this place and live in other places.

He doesn't care where he goes, and he doesn't want to know what the money is used for. If he wants to go to a nursing home, it doesn't matter.

He had no intention of paying attention to the people he met by chance.

About a week later, there was news from Wu Chen, saying that it was found out that those people were indeed hired by someone to hurt Zhou Han, and the reason was unknown.

"The reason is unknown..." As soon as Song Zhixi heard this word, he had an idea in his heart, and confirmed the suspicion in his heart.

Wu Chen also echoed, "Someone hired him with money, which means that Zhou Han didn't offend the gangsters here, but ordinary people. It's stupid to not know the reason."

"It's pretty stupid, don't ask yourself."

There are only two cases where the reason is unknown, one is that there is really no reason but that Zhou Han is not used to him, and the other is that he dare not say that he is afraid of being investigated, which is obviously the latter.

Fear of being investigated means knowing that there is someone behind Zhou Han. Now no one in the entire crew pays much attention to his relationship with Zhou Han, and no one knows Zhou Han's background. The only ones who know are Wang Yining and Xue Xingchen.

Wang Yining definitely doesn't have the guts, nor does he have the heart, it can be seen that he has no intention of harming others.

Then this matter is very clear, and his intuition is right.

"Xue Xingchen didn't run away, but as far as I know, his manager is also quite dark, so he must be involved."

Wu Chen took the phone while talking, entered the name of "Jia Hua" and entered, and the information really came out.

"Jia Hua?" Song Zhixi obviously had never heard of this name, but after reading the introduction, he knew that he had many artists, not just Xue Xingchen.

But none of his artists are famous, only Xue Xingchen is a little famous.

Song Zhixi stared at the screen and asked silently, "Why can I find him online but not you?"

"What do you mean, you think I'm not famous?" Wu Chen asked amusedly.

"You're not an artist."

"So it's not normal that I can't be found?"

Wu Chen continued to tell him, "You can buy this thing yourself, if you want others to find it, you can just pay the media some money. I'm already very famous in the industry, so I don't need to advertise like this. Besides, I already have you, and I don't care about anyone else. I don't like it~"

Song Zhixi squinted at him, his eyes were a little cold and strange, "Speak well."

"Big Movie King, what did I say wrong?"

Song Zhixi didn't want to answer his words, knowing that he was joking.

There was a touch of blood in his cold eyes, and he continued the topic just now, "Since they want to die, I really have to give them a ride."

Wu Chen suddenly remembered that his gun was still with him, "Don't you want Sharkman again?"

"I still think the shark has dirty hands."

"You can cut off all his future paths, but let me remind you of one thing. You can find so many black people to deal with Zhou Han. Obviously, you don't want to give him a way out. This kind of ruthless person may be cornered. Even death will bite you."

Song Zhixi snorted coldly, "He must have that ability."

But despite saying this, Song Zhixi also listened to Wu Chen's words, and softened his tone, "I will be wary of him recently, and try not to reveal what I already know."

"It's only halfway through the filming. It's better to finish filming. I don't want Zhou Han to give up halfway through every film because of me."

He remembered the last scene because he was injured and died without a disease.

Wu Chen also persuaded him, "You will definitely have opportunities to deal with him in the future... Also, I heard from the producer that this movie is in the Spring Festival, and it will be released in theaters early next year. I'm still talking with the theater. I don't know if we can talk about it." come down."

"At the beginning of the year..." Song Zhixi calculated in his heart that there were still about four months left, so he was a bit rushed.

"The play will wrap up around the end of November, and there is still about a month and a half to go."

"That's fine."

Even if there are only three words, Wu Chen knows him so well, so of course he knows what he is thinking.

"Do you feel that you still have a month and a half to get tired of Zhou Han? Let me tell you that the sound insulation of this hotel is not very good, so I will live next door to you...I can hear what you two are doing very clearly."

"Did you hear...?!" Song Zhixi panicked for no reason, then cooled down, and pointed a gun at him, "I decided to kill you!"

"Hey——" Wu Chen smiled helplessly, and pushed his gun away, "I'm just joking..."

"And when will you give me back my gun?"

"I paid the money and it's mine." Song Zhixi replied coldly.

The two were talking in the living room of the hotel. Zhou Han was sleeping in the bedroom. When he was woken up by the two of them, he opened the door and said, "Will no one be allowed to sleep at night, why are you arguing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Song Zhixi was pointing a gun at Wu Chen. He became sober in an instant, and ran over to snatch the gun from his hand and asked, "What are you doing? One time is enough. If you can't stop it?" ?"

"No……"

"Nothing, this thing is so dangerous, don't touch it!"

"Oh."

Wu Chen was stunned looking at it, is this still Song Zhixi, isn't this a good baby?

Such a domineering and powerful person can't be... a wife slave, right?

No wonder I haven't seen him smoking recently. Zhou Han must not let him smoke, so he quit.

Zhou Han was still twisting his clothes and scolding him, "We still have to film tomorrow, go to bed quickly, if you don't get out of bed after twelve o'clock, you won't be able to go to bed."

Seeing that the two of them had completely ignored him, Wu Chen consciously left the room, closed the door and left.

In the room, Song Zhixi behaved for a while, and when he heard Zhou Han say that he would not let him go to bed, he dragged him and threw him on the bed in the bedroom, and threw him on the bed in the bedroom, "Where do you have the confidence to say such a thing?"

……

The filming of the movie was smooth and smooth, and the weather gradually cooled down in November, but apart from the rain, Guangcheng, which is located in the subtropical zone, would not be as cold as Beijing, which started to snow in November.

There is no snow here.

What's more, Zhou Han doesn't feel cold at all, Song Zhixi just takes off his clothes for him every day as long as the temperature drops a little, or hugs him whole in his arms.

He felt that since he got sick last time, he felt that he had a weak physique that would collapse if the wind blows, and he was afraid that he would die if he didn't protect him for a moment.

Although Song Zhixi's actions were very obvious, no one in the crew cared about his relationship with him.

That's a good thing.

……

In the evening, after filming the movie, I went back to the hotel with Song Zhixi, Zhou Han sat in the car playing games without looking up, and played all the way.

After getting out of the car, he was still holding his phone with his head down, muttering, "Damn, catch me again! I will never be caught this time..."

Song Zhixi took off his coat for him, then put his arm around his shoulder and asked, "What do you eat?"

Zhou Han was still staring at the screen, and replied casually, "You can do whatever you want, I'll eat whatever you want."

Calling Song Zhixi is already his daily operation, who made him so obedient, it is easier to use than the male servant.

Besides, his cooking is quite delicious. Although the appearance is not very good, since I tasted the first bite a few days ago, I think he can change careers.

Even if the entertainment industry can't survive, being a cook is absolutely fine.

"Well, okay." After Song Zhixi finished speaking, he snatched his mobile phone by surprise, "Walk carefully, don't play with your mobile phone."

Zhou Han was in a group fight when his phone was suddenly snatched away, he was a little annoyed, and rushed forward to grab it back, "Give it back to me, I'm about to win, at least let me finish this game!"

But it was useless, he couldn't snatch him back, and he held him in his arms and struggled, and finally went back to the hotel room, Song Zhixi returned the phone to him, and then he found out that he was reported to hang up.

Of course, that game must have been lost, Zhou Han was trembling all over, pointing at Song Zhixi and started to get angry, "You never cared about me before, but now you have to take care of me when I walk and play games?!"

Song Zhixi returned him with a cold face, "I not only want to take care of you, but also take care of you for the rest of your life."

"Who told you to provoke me."

"..." Zhou Han was also speechless, thinking who didn't love a few scumbags when he was young!

"I don't care, you caused me to lose points, and I was reported!!"

Song Zhixi ignored him and went to cook.

Later, Zhou Han was busy with filming these days, and Zhou Han didn't have much interest in playing games. One day, when he logged into the game, he almost didn't recognize his account number.

Bronze becomes king, proper vip15 full skin.

He had just started playing this game recently, and he didn't have a penny, and he couldn't afford it, and he had just played a few games before he reached the Bronze rank.

Song Zhixi saw that he was stunned and unable to say a word, and he was a little proud to wait to be praised, but he was still scolded.

"What's wrong with you?"

Song Zhixi had a question mark face, thinking, shouldn't he be hugging happily and calling him "husband"?

"You fucking gave me such a high rank, no matter how I play in the future, I just want to torture a bronze to relax."

Moreover, Zhou Han didn't believe that Song Zhixi could play games, so he asked him, "Are you looking for a power leveling?"

"I played it myself."

Zhou Han looked at him incredulously, "Can you still play games?"

"Just because I don't play doesn't mean I can't."

Zhou Han flipped through the battle records on his own account, almost all victories, the winning rate was as high as 90.00%, which was terrifying.

You can’t even do this leveling, not to mention leveling, even professional players can’t do it, “I think…you can go to play e-sports.”

"It's too simple, not too difficult." Song Zhixi said cheekily, "It's not difficult to chase after my wife."

"Hehe." Zhou Han only wanted to answer his two words.

But after "Oh..." Zhou Han couldn't help asking, "Is there anything else you don't know?"

"No, it's you who made me learn the last thing I don't know."

Of course he was referring to cooking.

"Then I really don't understand. You are such an all-rounder, you can even run a company with ease, how could you not learn the art in the cultural class?"

Song Zhixi ignored him, just didn't say anything.

"Say it..." Zhou Han urged him.

"Come and sit in my arms and act like a baby, and I'll tell you."

Acting like a baby again?He hasn't recovered yet, don't know what it's like to act like a baby?

"Forget it, anyway, I don't want to know much."