After I divorced Slag Gong, I became a sea king [Rebirth]

"Young Master Han, won't you come on stage and sing a birthday song to the elders? Shall I borrow a guitar for you?"

The birthday banquet was coming to an end. In the garden near the lake, the fireworks and cocktail party had been arranged, and many guests got up to socialize. It was not easy to find someone in the huge banquet hall. Han Shicheng searched around in the banquet hall, but there were no I was able to find Ling Xuan, and just wanted to ask the waiter at the door if Ling Xuan had gone out, but was stopped by Rao Anping and a few cronies.

Han Shicheng was a little annoyed: "Don't block the way, I'll find someone."

Rao Anping asked: "Looking for Zhao Ji? He seems to be with the old man of the Zhao family. The plastic flower made him miserable today. He is probably being scolded now. The two in his studio are also finished."

Plastic Flower is a nickname given to Ling Xuan by Rao Anping and his group. It is ironic that Ling Xuan has no pheromones. In fact, after watching Zhao Ji too much, they think Ling Xuan is not even a flower. It was not until Han Shicheng and Ling Xuan got married , They didn't call this nickname in front of Han Shicheng.

As for them now, they are naturally unscrupulous.

Unexpectedly, however, the three words plastic flower made Han Shicheng in front of him a little annoyed: "Today is the old man's birthday, so keep your mouth clean."

Rao Anping laughed and said, "Today is the old man's birthday, and it's not a plastic flower—"

Before Rao Anping could finish his sentence, Han Shicheng turned around abruptly, pinched his mouth and pushed him against the pillar beside him, the overbearing smell of agave pheromone poured out along with his anger.

"If you don't say those three words, you can't talk, can you?"

Rao Anping's lips turned pale from fright.

Han Shicheng let go of his hands with a cold face, turned around and walked out of the banquet hall, leaving behind a few frightened friends.

They couldn't figure out why Han Shicheng got angry all of a sudden, and they didn't figure out how the word "plastic flower" was related to dirty mouth and today's birthday banquet.

In short, they saw Han Shicheng take out his mobile phone to make a few calls, then took off the phone irritably, went to the main entrance of the banquet hall, and walked angrily to the garden at the back door of the banquet hall.

"Have you seen Shi Cheng?" Zhao Ji came over and just saw Rao Anping: "I searched for him and found no one."

Rao Anping said: "You missed it, he was looking for you everywhere just now, and even called you several times."

"Called me?" Zhao Ji took out his cell phone, "No, he didn't call me."

"Impossible. I saw him calling several times. You can check on WeChat again. Is there a video call?"

Zhao Ji opened WeChat, shook his head and said, "No, no."

Rao Anping looked at his cronies with doubts on his face: "Isn't he looking for you?"

Zhao Ji frowned slightly.

Someone said: "Why don't you go find Young Master Han, I saw him go to the garden just now."

"Yes." Zhao Ji thanked, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

He didn't seem to be in a hurry, but the hasty pace of his steps revealed the panic in his heart.

Rao Anping and his friends looked at each other in blank dismay: "What happened?"

Outside the garden, Han Shicheng asked someone to get Zhao Pingping's phone number, and after making a call, he finally heard the familiar beeping sound compared to the countless calls that could not be connected just now, but soon, the long beeping sound The sound stopped, and then switched to an unreachable reminder.

Is this number also blocked?

Han Shicheng was planning to borrow a mobile phone when Zhao Ji's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"So you're here." Zhao Ji walked over, glanced at the phone in Han Shicheng's hand from the corner of his eye, "I've been looking for you for a long time."

"I have something to do." Han Shicheng asked, "Lend me your phone."

Zhao Ji took out the mobile phone and handed it to Han Shicheng. As soon as Han Shicheng got it, he took it back and said, "Forget it."

Zhao Ji asked, "Who do you want to call?"

Han Shicheng said, "I'm looking for Ling Xuan."

Zhao Ji said: "He seems to have left."

Han Shicheng took out his mobile phone to check the time, and seemed to want to chase him.

Zhao Ji asked softly: "Is there anything urgent you need to find him?"

Han Shicheng said, "It's not urgent."

Zhao Ji said, "I see that you seem to be in a hurry."

After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly at Han Shicheng: "You seem to be very concerned about Ling Xuan recently."

Han Shicheng asked Zhao Ji: "Is there any?"

Zhao Ji still smiled gently.

I don't know if it was his illusion, he went to another place to receive an announcement, and after he came back, he found that Han Shicheng seemed to have changed a little bit, and he couldn't tell what the change was, until today when he met Ling Xuan, Zhao Ji found out Where did this change come from—Ling Xuan diverted Han Shicheng's attention from him.

If it was said that Han Shicheng's heart and eyes were 100% on him before, but now, it is only about 70%. This is not a threat to Zhao Ji, and his panic was quickly dispelled.

Alpha is not a single-minded animal. Of course, it is not a hungry animal. There may be other low-level omegas that can leave traces in Alpha's life, but Ling Xuan is destined not to leave even traces.

Ling Xuan is plain-looking, has no pheromones, has no roots compatible with alpha, may even have no children, and has no future. Zhao Ji feels that there is no need for him to regard Ling Xuan as a competitor.

"Yes, but I can also understand that Ling Xuan has a natural defect, and you have rejected him. Alphas probably have some sympathy for omega with such defects."

"Do you think he is weak?" Han Shicheng thought he had heard some joke, "Do you really think that a weak, pitiful and helpless omaga can deflate so many people today?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Zhao Ji's face. Obviously, he was also one of the frustrated people today.

Han Shicheng saw his displeasure, and changed his words, "I mean, he did it on purpose today."

"I can see that he did it on purpose, but I don't think it's good." Zhao Ji shook his head lightly, "Apart from hurting the family and destroying the relationship with the family, what's the use of doing this?"

Han Se-seung said, "I didn't expect him to do that either."

Zhao Ji said: "Ling Xuan has suffered a lot before, and this is probably the only way to make him feel better."

He showed a bitter smile: "But I really don't know how to explain to the fans. The two employees in my studio are all my diehard fans. They don't want offers from big companies. They came to work for me. They were also rejected. Ling Xuan's draft has stimulated complaints in my heart, and I feel that I have hurt my interests. After all, this incident happened because of me, and I don't know what to do if I let them leave like this."

Han Shicheng comforted: "Don't take everything on yourself, it has nothing to do with you."

He originally planned to go to Ling Xuan, because Zhao Ji was in a low mood, and he was delayed after chatting with him for a while. The cocktail party started, and he was called over by his parents to socialize, and then he was busy with the band, and Zhao Ji looked for him from time to time After a few days, I had the opportunity to ask for the address of Ling Xuan's piano shop, planning to find Ling Xuan.

After returning from the birthday banquet, Ling Xuan was in a very happy mood. He reported to the company and met his new manager Xiang Jia.

Xiang Jia was busy with work, so Ling Xuan waited until after nine o'clock in the evening to wait for Xiang Jia who had just returned from a business trip.

"Ling Xuan, sit down."

Xiang Jia is a rare female alpha, her words and deeds are not arbitrary and domineering like an alpha, but very friendly.

Ling Xuan sat down on the chair in front of her desk.

"Would you like a Coke or a beer?"

Xiang Jia stood up and asked.

"Coke."

Xiang Jia took out a bottle of Coke Zero and a bottle of beer from the small refrigerator, handed the bottle of Coke to Ling Xuan, and opened the beer can by himself: "Do you mind if I pour some liquid bread first?"

Ling Xuan smiled and said, "You can drink."

Xiang Jia raised her head and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

"Comfortable." After drinking the cold beer, Xiang Jia crushed the beer can and threw it into the trash can, "You're not scared, are you?"

Ling Xuan said, "I regret not ordering beer."

Xiang Jia said: "There will be opportunities in the future."

She pulled the office chair closer to the desk, and took out a document from her bag: "Okay, let's talk about business now."

In Xiang Jia's hand is a copy of Ling Xuan's information, which was sent to her by Yu He Ning. She printed it out when she was on a business trip these days, read it several times, and marked it with a pen.

When he received Ling Xuan's information and the notification of changing his agent, Xiang Jia thought that some newcomer had hugged his thigh, and wanted to come back and protest with Yu He Ning, but he didn't expect to see Ling Xuan's face, only to find that Ling Xuan was a little mean.

"You have a piano shop in your family—the musical instruments are piano, accordion, and violin. Why don't you major in music? Let me see—" Xiang Jia stroked Ling Xuan's information, "I majored in drama, art, film and television? Then look at it." There should be some foundation in film and television.”

Ling Xuan said: "I prefer fine arts. My father studied printmaking."

Xiang Jia asked: "Did your family help you film those short interview videos in your profile?"

Ling Xuan said, "Yes, my father took the picture with his mobile phone."

Xiang Jia asked: "How much do you think your appearance and camera sense can score?"

Ling Xuan thought about it for a moment, and said: "The appearance condition is 40 points, and the camera sense is 60 points."

Xiang Jia put down the information; "Are the newbies so dare to say it?"

Xiang Jia's tone suddenly became a little serious, and Ling Xuan didn't care. He just wanted to be a little salty, play some green leaves to earn some living money, and he didn't have any big ambitions.

He answered neither humble nor overbearing: "My score doesn't mean to flatter myself, that's what I think."

Xiang Jia laughed out loud, "I mean you belittle yourself."

Xiang Jia said: "I'll give you a score of 90 for your camera sense and 75 for your appearance. If you diverge in the future, I have a hunch that your appearance will reach a higher score. You are a piece of jade."

The manager's eyes are indeed vicious.

Before the rebirth, Ling Xuan's appearance changed a lot after he split up, and because of this, he got the big screen resources and gained a lot of attention, but then he ran into the same type of Zhao Ji, and a good opportunity that belonged to him fell to Zhao Ji On Ji's body, Zhao Ji soared into the sky. He married Han Shicheng and then fell silent.

Ling Xuan didn't pay much attention to this matter, he was already a salty fish, but he didn't want to do it again after being reborn, he didn't want to run into Zhao Ji, because then, he would definitely not be facing Zhao Ji alone, but also Han Shicheng.

Seeing Xiang Jia's praise from the heart, he didn't know how to answer.

Ling Xuan gets a headache whenever he thinks of Han Shicheng, especially when he hears that Han Shicheng is looking for him these days.

Thinking of meeting Han Shicheng and his Bai Yueguang Zhao Ji in the entertainment circle, Ling Xuan wanted to run away.

He said frankly to Xiang Jia: "Sister Jia, I don't have any big ambitions, I don't even want to get married, I just want to earn some ordinary money, and the way to make money is best to be isolated from the world, and the celebrities in the entertainment circle, For example, like the recently popular Zhao Ji, stay away from them, as you know, his fans hate me for dragging him to hype."

Xiang Jia thought Ling Xuan's question was a bit strange: "Don't want to get married? Want to make money in isolation? Then do you want to fall in love?"

Ling Xuan said: "I want to talk about love, but I have some flaws in myself. I don't want to delay others, so just... flirt with it?"

Xiang Jia said, "Although I think you're joking with me, I still have them here."

Ling Xuan just said it casually, but was a little surprised when Xiang Jia said yes.

"You can remain ambiguous with others, even with multiple people, but you don't need to be married, and you can't fall in love. If you fall in love, there will be a bunch of fans scolding you to stop you. The place where you make money is also isolated from the world. You can't see it. Mobile phone, naturally you can't see other people's fans scolding you."

Ling Xuan was startled, he kept flirting with many people, he didn't need to fall in love, and he could keep away from the world and avoid Han Shicheng, is there such a good thing in the world?

He humbly asked: "May I ask what it is?"

Xiang Jia took out a recruitment sheet from the drawer: "The draft of the 101 series."