After the divorce, I became popular overnight [Entertainment]

Until Zhuang Yixia left the apartment with Xiang Zhuang's wives in his arms, Xiang Baichi still didn't sign.

Zhuang Yixia printed a few copies of the divorce agreement, Xiang Baichi tore up a few copies, Xiang Baichi deleted the files in the computer, Zhuang Yixia downloaded them from the cloud disk and printed them, and finally, Xiang Baichi simply ran out of the bedroom and turned off the switch. pulled.

The computer shuts down and the printer goes on strike.Zhuang Yixia also stopped thinking about forcing Bai Chi to sign.

Xiang Baichi watched Zhuang Yixia slam the door and went out, he was immediately discouraged. After a while, he walked into the kitchen clutching his stomach, washed the dishes in the sink one by one, and followed Zhuang Yixia's example. The way it used to be, I started to tidy up the house.

While working, Xiang Baichi managed to figure it out.

Before this, he always thought it was because he didn't come back on his anniversary, and he failed to live up to the dinner he had worked so hard to prepare all summer.

But looking at it now, this should not be the reason for Yixia's decision to divorce.

The needle hole on the back of the hand was already turning blue, when Yi Xia threw it away just now, he accidentally knocked it again, now it's bruised, looking a bit scary.

His own hands were like this, but Yixia didn't notice it from the beginning to the end, Xiang Baichi looked at the cleaned up house, feeling inexplicably aggrieved.

By coincidence, Xiang Baichi returned to the study, and the black USB drive that was originally on the floor had been placed on the table. Although Xiang Baichi was not often at home, it was obviously not Yixia's style, let alone his own.

In other words, the problem most likely lies on the black USB flash drive.

However, after inserting the USB flash drive into the computer, Xiang Baichi realized that it could not be read at all. After doing a lot of troubleshooting, the USB flash drive still had no response.

Xiang Baichi took the USB flash drive closer and smelled it, and there was a familiar cat smell...

Xiang Zhuang...you really did me a disservice.Xiang Baichi looked up to the sky and sighed, wanting to grab that fat orange back and give him a spanking.

Coming out of the apartment, Zhuang Yixia looked at the pile of plush toys in his hand and became more and more angry. If it wasn't for the unlucky child Xiang Zhuang to get a wife, he wouldn't have been put on the sidelines by that bastard Xiang Baichi, and ended up having the same thing. stuffy.

Not wanting to go home anymore, Zhuang Yixia took out his cell phone, thought for a while and made a call.

"Lezi, if you have time, come to the Mirror on Nanshan Road to have a drink with your buddies."

Mirror is a bar on Nanshan Road. It has a good environment and good service. When studying, Zhuang Yixia will come here every now and then.

By the time Qiao Le arrived at the Mirror, Zhuang Yixia had already had a lot to drink, and was sitting in a corner dazed with a bunch of plush toys in his arms, with a powdery face that made one want to pinch.

However, as soon as Qiao Le stretched out his hand, he immediately remembered the "teaching" of a certain elder brother, and finally changed the action of pinching his face to patting his shoulders.

"You drink so much, are you okay?" Qiao Le stretched out his hand and waved in front of Zhuang Yixia's eyes, "I remember your family Xiang Yingdi forbids you to drink alcohol."

"Why did you mention him?" Zhuang Yixia stared at these words, "Don't you know how much I drink? Give you a drink and get down on the ground, then I will be a younger brother."

Qiao Le heard this, and after thinking about it, it really made sense. Qiao Le and Zhuang Yixia were in the same university. At that time, Zhuang Yixia was completely different from what he is now, like a rebellious little punk.

The only one who pretended to be good in front of his brother Cheng Lin, coaxing his brother into a daze, at that time in the whole world, probably only Zhuang Yixia's family thought he was a good student.

Having not seen Zhuang Yixia drinking in seven years, Qiao Le almost forgot what Zhuang Yixia was like before.

"Why did you think of coming here today?" Qiao Le also didn't drink alcohol for some days, and poured himself a glass.

Zhuang Yixia looked at the stage not far away, and tapped the table with his fingers. The time hadn't come yet, and the stage used for performances in the bar was still empty.

"I just remembered the past. Tell me, if I didn't know Xiang Baichi back then, I would have flown by now. I have to be similar to you, right?"

The two of them studied at the top music academy in China. Zhuang Yixia became a songwriter after graduation, and Qiao Le debuted as a singer. Six years later, Qiao Le has become a hot singer in the circle.

After hearing this, Qiao Le felt a little puzzled: "You're not a bad guy, you have free working hours, you're well-known in the circle, you have money and leisure, you're much better than me. It's alright buddy."

Zhuang Yixia blinked, didn't make a fuss, and changed the subject: "How are you preparing for the song "Seven Years" now?"

"Speaking of this, Xia, why did you think of selling this? After I bought it here, I quickly called your family. Guess what?" Qiao Le slapped his thigh and drank the wine in his glass.

Can make Qiao Le so excited, Zhuang Yixia's eyebrows twitched, and he had a bad feeling.

"I bought it from you for a friendship price of 20, and I bought it back after paying 200 million to the actor. I said, what's wrong with you two, are you showing mercy to poor people like us?"

With a net profit of 180 million, and looking at the 10,000+ in his bank card after tax, Zhuang Yixia felt distressed when he thought of that money.

Why didn't he realize before that Xiang Baichi was such a prodigal?

Seeing that Zhuang Yixia's expression was wrong, Qiao Le felt that there was something else going on: "Why don't I refund you a little of the price difference? Don't even think about getting a full refund, at most three or seven cents, you three and me seven."

Zhuang Yixia was amused by Qiao Le's financial obsession covering his wallet.

"Forget it, you can keep the money, and treat it as the wedding money he gave you in advance. Also, Xiang Baichi and I are getting divorced."

Zhuang Yixia pinched the fur rabbit in his hand, opened another bottle of wine with a blank expression.

"Divorce?!" Qiao Le almost spit out the wine when he heard these words, but after holding back, he was choked and coughed by the spicy taste.

"Brother Xiang can spend 200 million to buy your song. You said you two are going to divorce, is that true? I don't believe it."

Zhuang Yixia took a sip of wine: "Yes, I'm planning to divorce, I mentioned it."

"Why?" Qiao Le really didn't expect the two to get divorced.

No wonder Zhuang Yixia would suddenly want to sell "Seven Years". Zhuang Yixia wrote this song on and off for three years. It was originally intended to be used at a wedding. The lyrics are all about him following Xiang Baichi.

Because of this, even though Qiao Le liked the song, he still didn't force it. He asked Bai Chi to buy it, and he quickly sold it.

"I think Xiang Baichi never really loved me." Zhuang Yixia's hand holding the cup trembled.

This idea actually came about a few years ago. Zhuang Yixia realized that it was not as difficult as he imagined to admit that Xiang Baichi never loved him in front of others.

"When we first got together, I told Xiang Baichi that I hoped to receive a love letter from him on Valentine's Day. After all, I wrote a bunch of love songs just to chase him. Isn't it too much to ask for a love letter?"

"Do you know how many years I waited for that love letter? He told me that he couldn't write it, he had no idea, sorry, sorry..."

"Sure, I admit it. Isn't there that kind of couple who live together forever without saying 'I love you'? Isn't it said that companionship is the longest confession of love? Well, then I will wait for the day when I grow old together .”

Qiao Le looked at his friend and felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhuang Yixia used to be like a proud peacock, especially when he first entered university, when he stood there, he was the most dazzling and confident one in the crowd.

"And then?" Joe asked.

"Then? Then I knew, this person, how can there be someone who doesn't understand romance at all? He simply hasn't met anyone who can really make you romantic."

"It's been a long time since he met Xiao Nan, so he can learn it without a teacher. Xiaoqing's writing is called an intimacy, and the emotion is so sincere that I feel like a mistress."

Qiao Le really didn't expect that there are so many stories in it. In the eyes of fans and the public, Xiang Baichi's asceticism has reached the point of perversion. Even in the eyes of his peers, it is rare and clean.

In the end, according to Zhuang Yixia's statement, Xiang Baichi actually cheated?

Looking at this posture, not only did he lose his kidneys, but he also lost his heart?

"Could it be a misunderstanding..." Qiao Le thought for a while, but still felt that Xiang Baichi's cheating was not credible.

"Misunderstand?"

Zhuang Yixia thought of what he was looking at, and tightened his hand holding the cup.

"Let me ask you, you've seen 'thank you' on the lottery ticket, so is it necessary to see the 'patronage' behind it?"

Qiao Le thought about it seriously: "I think it's still necessary. I usually insist on finishing the shave."

Zhuang Yixia was stunned for a moment, smiled and shook his head: "But I can't. Since I was a child, I will not take the initiative to make myself unhappy. If I know that I can't get the first place, I won't check the grades of this course."

"No wonder you checked your grades in college, you only checked your professional courses..." Qiao Le thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the case.In college, Zhuang Yixia's general studies were so-so, but he ranked first in his professional courses. No wonder he always only checked the results of his professional courses. It turned out to be the case.

"Is this what's important?" Zhuang Yixia was a little speechless about his friend's attention, "In short, I'm not the kind of person who rushes to make fun of himself."

"Seven years of relationship, it's better to keep some thoughts for yourself."

"Don't mention him." Zhuang Yixia waved his hand, turned his head to look in the direction of the door of the bar, "I also made an appointment with Brother Pao and the others, and they will be there in half an o'clock, when the time comes, my buddies will take you to revisit the bar." Let me show you how cool I was when I was in college, buddy, have you lost the ability to eat after all these years of leisure at home?"

Zhuang Yixia forcefully put the wine bottle in his hand on the table, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Qiao Le, his beautiful fox eyes were menacing, and he looked like a male elf who was about to collect yang to replenish yang.

Qiao Le was almost seduced by this look, it's over, Yi Xia, he must have drunk too much.