fifth year of divorce

There was a lot of toasting at the table, and I returned all the wine handed over.

None of this group of sluts really invested in movies, most of them just looked at Qin Weiji's name, wanted to make money, and wanted to get Qin Weiji's future so that they could have a compliment.

What I want most is face.

I didn't want to talk to these people before, but now I'm giving them enough face.

Seeing that Qin Weiji and I have an awkward relationship, these people became unscrupulous.

I thought I was expensive at first, but now I realize how cheap I am.

I pressed the wine glass handed over by the person in front of me, smiled drunkenly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Xiao Xie can't drink enough."

I sneered, and said drunkenly, "It's really not good."

After speaking, he got up and staggered to the bathroom.

The first time I saw Qi Lianyu, I knew I had lost.

It is said that no one is young anymore, but there are always people who are young.

I think it's probably because I'm old, I'm already thirty, and I don't have a youthful look or a youthful vigor.

In the past, Qin Weiji loved me, and I could point to his nose and call him an actor like me.

Now he doesn't hurt me anymore, and he can poke my wound and ask me if I am a qualified actor.

"Vomited?"

I turned around, Qin Weijiu leaned against the wall and looked at me lightly.

I took advantage of the alcohol and smiled at him, "No."

Qin Weiji took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to me, "Wipe your face."

I saw that the handkerchief was not picked up, Qin Weiji paid attention to the fact that the handkerchiefs are all famous brands, so I used them recklessly.

I suppressed my smile, seeing that his slender fingers were graceful even in the gesture of handing over the handkerchief, I reached out to touch it but Qin Weiji dodged it.

I withdrew my hand in a funny way, looked up at him, a little aggrieved, "Why are you hiding?"

"You drink too much."

I sighed, stepped forward and gently hugged Qin Weiji, I felt his body tremble slightly.

What I loved the most before was when Qin Weijiu hugged me and sat on his lap, stroking my head and touching a child.

I thought he would forgive me for anything I did wrong.

"Brother Qin, do you think I'm in the way when I come back?"

My heart skipped a beat, but whenever Qin Weizhi said a word of suspicion, I would roll wherever I should, and life and death were gone.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Weiji gently pushed me away.

"Yaoyao." Qin Weiji looked at me gently, with a calm demeanor and amiable words, "I don't dislike you."

I froze, and there was a smile in my eyes.

"Because we've been divorced for five years and everything has dissipated."

Qin Weiji had left and I was still standing there in a daze, my soul and soul were taken away by Qin Weiji's words.

Until the end of the game, I couldn't force a smile anymore.

"Thank you senior, how are you going?"

Qi Lianyu saw that I didn't go to the underground parking lot and went straight to the door of the hall, and called me softly.

I turned my head and saw Qin Weiji also stopped and looked at me.

"You didn't drive?" Then he thought of something, and said softly, "Your car is in Fenghuali's garage, drive it when you have time."

I nodded, "Got it."

"Wait for me outside, I'll take you back."

"No need, Brother Qin." I called him, "The hotel I live in is not far from here, I drank some wine and wanted to relax, so leave me alone."

Qin Weiji paused, nodded, turned and left.

I rubbed my temples lightly, the meal was so smoky, it would be worse if I was alone in England.

"Thank you."

I turned my head, and the person who called me was the person who was at the banquet just now, a person I knew so well that I couldn't be more familiar with.

A smile appeared on my face, and I responded, "Master Feng hasn't left yet?"

"I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm waiting for you to catch up on the old days."

I waved my hand and smiled charmingly, "I drank too much today, I will definitely treat you to a drink some other day."

Feng Cheng stared blankly at my appearance, and smiled a little playfully, "You drank so much wine during the banquet, of course I can't help but feel sorry for the beauty, I invite you to drink tea to sober up, and catch up on the past by the way."

My eyes became colder, but the smile on my face disappeared, "Then...be respectful and obedient."

Feng Cheng was pretending to be making tea there, I looked at it coldly and thought it was funny, it's okay for these dudes to be ignorant, they rely on these fake and elegant things every day to support their appearance.

"This is the Lapsang Souchong that this teahouse transported by air from Fujian. The water is also transported from Yuquan Mountain. You have to taste it, it will definitely not insult you."

I picked up the teacup, forget about anything else, this teacup is very particular.

I have seen a teacup in "Dream of Red Mansions", named "Dianxi", shaped like a bowl but small, this teacup is somewhat similar to the one written in that book.

"Does this teahouse sell tea sets?"

Feng Cheng smiled, "What? Which set did you like? I'll give it to you."

I put down my teacup and pursed my lips, "How could I fall in love with something so elegant? I came back in a hurry. I didn't bring any presents for Brother Qin. I wanted to buy a set for him."

Feng Cheng snorted softly, "Although you and Qin Weiji are divorced, your relationship is pretty good."

"It's not very good." I looked at Feng Cheng and forced a smile.

"Xiao Xie, the last time I saw you was eight or nine years ago, and your appearance hasn't changed after such a long time."

Feng Cheng's eyes were revealing, and my eyebrows were alluring, "Young Master Feng, don't you still want to sleep with me?"

Feng Cheng leaned forward with sharp eyes, "If I don't pick your beauty flower, I won't be able to eat day and night."

I sneered twice, the more I thought about it, the more amusing it became, and I bent down slightly, "You are really promising, there are countless new people in this circle, and there are even more beauties, why do you keep staring at a divorced old man like me?"

Feng Cheng raised his hand and pinched my chin, "Why don't you blame yourself for being so ostentatious, when I see you tonight, I just want to sleep with you."

I gently patted Feng Cheng's hand off, "Do you know why Qin Weiji divorced me?"

Feng Cheng leaned on the chair, looked at me with ambiguous eyes, "What? Are you sick?"

I sneered slyly, "Because I cheated."

Feng Cheng smiled after hearing this, "Why didn't you cheat on me?"

"It's wrong to say that I was discovered by him just once, and he divorced me without saying a word." I frowned, it seemed that I was really innocent, "terminated the contract with me and blocked me, so scared I dare not go back to China for five years.”

"The little model I cheated on, I don't even know how he is now. Otherwise, why do you think I have no one around me for five years?"

Feng Cheng's expression changed, "Xiao Xie, don't bluff me, I'm not afraid of Qin Weizhi."

"Really?" I said with joy on my face, "Are you really not afraid of him? Over the years, there have been many people who want to sleep with me, and I am not willing to just follow Qin Weiji, but none of them dare. If I dare, I will follow you."

Feng Cheng saw that I didn't answer me, and asked, "Qin Weiji can meddle in his own business."

"Who says it's not." I sighed, "Brother Qin is much more cruel, and he wants to make me lonely for the rest of my life."

I looked at Feng Cheng coquettishly, "I don't want to trouble you, otherwise it won't be difficult to sleep with you."

Feng Cheng gritted his teeth lightly, looking at my face full of dissatisfaction.

I didn't say a word, just quietly watched him fight in his heart.

People in the circle were not really afraid of Qin Weiji, they respected him more.

Since he and He Nanquan co-founded Epic, they have supported the film industry in the mainland with Xingmeng and Universal Arts. There are many interests involved in this industry, and artists occupy their own side and want to monopolize the film market.

Conspiracy and chaos abound, the capital circle is closely linked, one after another, and there are many dirty things.

Universal Arts is a branch of Broadcom. Its main business is not cultural industry, but its capital strength has cultivated several movie superstars in the past ten years. Later, it is mainly engaged in international business. There is no big movement, but after all, the reputation is still there, and the power still exists.

Xingmeng is a newly emerging film and television group after Universal Arts. Zhou Xi is a born businessman with a sharp eye. I don’t know how many traffic stars he has made popular. They say that Xingmeng is simply a dream factory for making stars. There is nothing wrong with that. wrong.And Zhou Xi was able to block a top class like me casually back then, which shows that he is deeply intertwined in the circle and does not know how many interests he has involved.

Although Qin Weiji's epic is not as influential as these two companies, he has been well versed in it for so many years in the entertainment industry, but he has never followed the trend.

Directors such as Zhou Kong and Gao Jie who are well-known in the circle will almost abandon Universal Art and Star Dream. They love their films like their own lives, and of course they will not easily hand over their films to businessmen who only know how to make money.

They and Qin Weiji form a school of their own, although they are not in the same circle as the circle, they are in the same class.

The interests of each other are restrained, and their status in the circle is naturally not ordinary.

The people in the circle want to appear noble and pure while gaining both fame and wealth, and want to pretend to be a clear spring in addition to the dirty water. How can this group of people with vain names not respect Qin Weiji.

"In order to die under the peony flowers, I would rather be a ghost." Feng Cheng smiled, "It's a pity, your flowers are not worth it."

I sneered, "Young Master Feng has good vision, it's really not worth offending Qin Weiji for me."

Feng Cheng felt that he had lost his face, so he got up and was about to leave, "Sit down, I won't see you off."

I beckoned, "Go slowly."

"However." Feng Cheng smiled, "You come back anyway, and I have to give you a gift."

I looked up, and my eyes were clear.

"I have an endorsement in my hand, I'll ask the secretary to contact you."

I nodded, "Young Master Feng is generous."

He snorted coldly and looked back at me, "Xiao Xie, you haven't even had a sip of tea while sitting here, are you wary of me?"

I smiled politely, "You are overthinking, I am a professional habit, and I have to be careful with the things I enter."

Feng Cheng's face was no longer hypocritical, and he looked at me almost viciously, "If you can't get a job, just contact me, if you can help me, I will definitely help."

I put my sunglasses on, leaned back on the chair and sighed.

I can't afford to offend Qin Weiji, feel ashamed, and take it out on me, really unmanly.

Five years later, everything dissipated.

Qin Weiji meant that he didn't love me anymore, even the hatred he had when he saw me committing suicide was gone.

I'm afraid that if I die he will hate me for the rest of his life.

Over the years, I endured many times when I wanted to die.

He even said, all dissipated.

So fucking heartless.