After the divorce, I became popular overnight [Entertainment]

Zhuang Yixia is not a person who likes to reveal his own scars. When the two got married, few people knew about it. Now that they are going to divorce, Zhuang Yixia didn't mention it to anyone except his brother Cheng Lin.

On the second day after moving house, Cheng Lin escorted her to the hospital again. Zhuang Yixia looked at the piles of various pills on the table and felt that he was not well.

"Brother, feel sorry for your younger brother. Don't worry about me. I have eaten up my family's money just by taking medicine. I still have a four-legged gold swallowing beast to raise."

Hearing that he was mentioned, Xiang Zhuang meowed at the right time, and then kicked over the water bowl in front of him.

Cheng Lin adjusted the last electrical appliance, glanced at his pale younger brother, and said with a sneer, "If you don't have any money, then you should go home, change that divorce agreement, and let that bastard Xiang Baichi leave the house. "

"Brother will find the best divorce lawyer for you, and I will guarantee that the scumbag will pay double the price."

After being slapped by Cheng Lin, Zhuang Yixia immediately turned off the microphone, and silently sorted out the medicines on the table.

In fact, his illness is not serious, but when it flares up, it will have a slight impact on his life.Whether it's serious or not depends on luck.

In the past six years, due to physical reasons, Zhuang Yixia basically worked at home, taking orders depending on his mood, earning more or less without forcing it, and when he really moved out, he found out that the little money in his bank card was true. Not quite enough to spend.

No wonder Xiang Baichi asked for a property notarization agreement. Leaving aside the real estate, the money in his card might not even have a fraction of Xiang Baichi's.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Yixia pulled out a file bag and threw it to Cheng Lin.

"Brother, help me sell this song. I had fun when I recorded it before. He wanted to buy it, but I didn't sell it."

"Forget it, let's sell it directly to Lezi. You can just ask for a friendly price. Last month, we were talking about this song."

There is an entertainment company under Cheng Lin's name. Zhuang Yixia wrote songs and put them there for sale. After a few years, several singers became famous, and some singers even asked who the "Xia Zhuang" who wrote the lyrics and music was, I want to ask him to sing alone.

But Cheng Lin is more concerned about his younger brother's body, and Zhuang Yixia is the main focus of everything. After all, there are really not many people in the circle who can really match Zhuang Yixia with the songwriter Xia Zhuang.

Cheng Lin opened the file bag and glanced at the name on the cover.His eyes lit up immediately: "Hey, are you thinking about it?"

"Go, go, take the things and leave quickly. If you sell it, call me the money." Zhuang Yixia knew what Cheng Lin meant by seeing this expression, and simply turned his back and ignored him.

"Come on, then you can just wait for my brother to send you money." Cheng Lin wiped his hands, wrapped the file bag again, and carefully put it into his bag, for fear that the things in the bag would be lost. .

"By the way, bro." Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhuang Yixia stopped Cheng Lin.

Cheng Lin turned around: "What's the matter?"

"I want to go back to singing, arrange a manager for me." Zhuang Yixia closed his eyes and sat on the sofa, "Brother Contract, look at it, anyway, just don't starve your brother to death."

Zhuang Yixia's congenital conditions are actually good, with a wide vocal range and a clean voice, but because of health and family reasons, he chose to be a songwriter.

Zhuang Yixia chased Xiang Baichi at the age of 21, and the two got married at the age of 22. The other party was already famous at a young age and busy with work. If he also fully entered this circle, then there would really be no one in this family.

But now he finds that the wishful thinking when he was young, drawing cakes with his eyes closed, is really ridiculous.

Now the family reasons are completely gone, as for the physical, it is not insurmountable.

"Can you do it physically? I don't want to do it again." Cheng Lin frowned.

Zhuang Yixia pointed to the medicine on the table: "Is this disease in vain today? I will definitely take the medicine on time, and it won't get in the way. Don't worry, I'm dying myself."

"That's fine." Cheng Lin thought about it carefully, "I'll arrange it for you when I go back. You don't have to worry about the intensity of your work in your own company. It's still the same sentence. Everything depends on you. If you have any needs, just tell me."

Zhuang Yixia has been sensitive since he was a child. If he really wants to stay at home like this, Cheng Lin will be more worried. If he has work to distract him, and if he gets to know more people, maybe Zhuang Yixia will be able to do it soon. Get out of the divorce thing.

Before leaving, Cheng Lin prepared Zhuang Yixia's dinner at night, and also made a list of his daily routine, what time to sleep and when to wake up, what to eat in the morning, noon and evening, all clearly arranged.

Looking at the big watch on the refrigerator, Zhuang Yixia smiled helplessly, opened the refrigerator, took out dinner and put it in the steamer.

Holding a cup of coffee, Zhuang Yixia stood in front of the French window on the balcony, watching the night scene outside.

The house I live in now is located in the suburbs, very close to Chenglin's company, and also very close to the hospital that Zhuang Yixia often goes to, and it is next to the forest park, the air and scenery are very good, and you can sit in the hospital at night Counting stars on a recliner.

It can be said that it is a necessary residence for the elderly at home, and it is also very suitable for Zhuang Yixia's current needs.

Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

Counting the time, Xiang Baichi should go home tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Some people may just can't help talking about it, just as Zhuang Yixia thought about Xiang Baichi going home tomorrow, his phone alerted him that there was an incoming call from Xiang Baichi.

After hesitating for a while, Zhuang Yixia pressed the answer button when the phone rang for almost 1 minute.

"Xia Xia." Xiang Baichi's voice was a little anxious.

"Ah."

Xiang Baichi couldn't distinguish Zhuang Yixia's emotions, and asked after a while: "I heard that you sold... "Seven Years"?"

"Seven Years" was the song that Zhuang Yixia handed over to Cheng Lin during the day. I didn't expect Cheng Lin to move so fast, so he and Lezi settled the matter?It's just that this matter has spread to Xiang Baichi.

"Yes." Zhuang Yixia closed his eyes and imagined his expression when he spoke to Bai Chi, and smiled, "I don't know if you like it or not, the gift for the seventh anniversary."

Xiang Baichi was silent for a moment, and said, "Xia Xia, in the second drawer of the bedside table where you sleep, there is a bank card, and the password is your birthday."

Xiang Baichi took a few breaths when he said this, not knowing what he was doing.

Hearing this voice in the past, Zhuang Yixia would think that he had just finished a run, and he would ask him if he was tired from running and if he had replenished the salt water in time, but after he read the files in the USB flash drive, he could only Think of certain energy-intensive two-person sports.

"I'm not short of money." Zhuang Yixia thought of the property notarization, the other party had calculated so well, did he think that as long as he gave money, he should obey him unconditionally?

"Xiang Baichi." Zhuang Yixia narrowed his eyes and looked at the full moon in the sky, "When you get home, sign the documents on the desk and send them to me."

"Xia Xia, aren't you at home? What documents are you talking about? I'll be home soon." As soon as Xiang Baichi's voice fell, the sound of the electronic lock opening the door sounded from the phone.

Xiang Baichi was stunned as soon as he entered the house, the house was shockingly messy, but only one place was cleaned up.

That was the desk that Zhuang Yixia had just mentioned.

There is a stack of documents on the desk, and on the documents are the wedding rings of two people.

"Divorce...Agreement?" Xiang Baichi looked at the document on the top, opened his mouth with difficulty, and his breathing became a little short again.

The elevator in the apartment building was broken. In order to go home quickly to meet Zhuang Yixia, he insisted on climbing sixteen flights of stairs with his suitcase back home.

I didn't expect that this was what was waiting for me when I got home.

"Yes." Zhuang Yixia drank the last sip of coffee, "This is my second gift to you, sign it and send it to me."

"Sent to my brother's company, I don't want to see you again except when the Civil Affairs Bureau receives the divorce certificate."

After speaking, there was a long period of silence.

Xiang Baichi didn't answer, and Zhuang Yixia didn't speak again.

The wind suddenly blew up outside the window, and the thick clouds gradually covered the moon. Zhuang Yixia watched the cloud cover the moon little by little, and his eyes became sore.

"Why, I can't figure it out." Xiang Baichi finally spoke.

Zhuang Yixia wanted to say, wouldn't you take a look at that USB flash drive?

Xiaosan sent all the evidence of your sexual intercourse to home, and slapped me in the face, why do you still ask me?

But he immediately remembered that before going out, Xiang Zhuang urinated on the USB flash drive. If there were no accidents, the USB flash drive would no longer be readable.

Let Zhuang Yixia speak out those dirty words himself, this is undoubtedly another humiliation to him, what's more, he can't do that indecently.

Seven years of relationship, you punch me, I kick you, it's really ugly to get to that point.

"Because I'm tired, Xiang Baichi."

"I see."

"But I won't sign the divorce agreement."