The stand-in Omega ran with the ball [entertainment circle]

Shen Xingchuan held him back: "I'll accompany you around and buy a ring by the way. Didn't you feel reconciled to seeing someone choose a ring last time? I'll take you to W&V, a high-end private order. They have all kinds of top diamonds in the world. You can drill as big as you want."

"I don't want it." Fang Chi heard that W&V still wanted to go. After all, this private order needs to be booked half a year in advance, and money is not enough. But then he thought, I don't want it anymore. Wedding rings represent a lifetime. You should buy it with someone you really like.

Fang Chi looked at Shen Xingchuan with a cold face, this guy was deliberately jumping on his explosive point, he held back his anger and said: "Mr. Shen, for something meaningful like a wedding ring, you still have to buy it with someone you like , you bought it for me, we divorced a year later, what a pity I threw it away, if you have a lot of money, invest it for me."

"Okay, since you don't want to, forget it, I won't break my promise to give you the benefits." Shen Xingchuan turned around and got into the car, before he was about to leave, he said: "But the ring is still needed, if you don't want to choose, then I see I bought it because you didn’t like it anyway. You don’t care what style I buy. Also, since we’re married, I hope we still have to fulfill our marriage obligations. The first step is to start living together. Well, will you move in or should I move in?"

"I don't want to live together, I will be photographed." Fang Chi refused.

"But I think, don't forget that it is written in the regulations, three times a week." Shen Xingchuan reminded.

"Come here if you think about it, there's no need to live together." After Fang Chi finished speaking, he felt stupid again, didn't this clearly agree with Shen Xingchuan's three times a week?

"Oh." Shen Xingchuan raised his eyebrows, his tone changed, he obviously wanted to laugh, but he held back, "I see, this matter will be discussed later, I went to the company, I will start work today, I will send a message Red envelope, see you tonight, we always have to be together on the wedding night."

Before Fang Chi could answer, Shen Xingchuan drove away. Fang Chi pinched his brows, feeling as if he had been fooled by Shen Xingchuan again.

Of course, Fang Chi didn't go shopping alone, he just didn't want to be with Shen Xingchuan. After receiving the marriage certificate, he regretted it for a moment, but looking at the marriage certificate that was still warm in the certificate bag, he had no choice but to regret it , you can't just get the certificate and go for a divorce, Shen Xingchuan will not agree, the cooling-off period for divorce is still one month away.

Fang Chi sighed. Now that he has obtained the certificate, there is no need to regret it. One year will pass quickly, and the divorce will come as soon as the time comes. But what he is thinking now is whether he should tell his brother about it. Although it was a contract marriage, and it was only for one year, but if it was revealed, his brother would definitely come to chop Shen Xingchuan with a big knife, and he would not be able to escape the beating, hey, it's so annoying.

Fang Chi took a taxi back home and bought a cup of milk tea at a milk tea shop in front of the apartment gate. After returning home, he received a call from Qiu Xiaole. After learning that he really got the certificate with Shen Xingchuan, he was very happy, and wished he could have it now. Organize a wedding for them.

"Brother Le, we are married by contract. Where did the wedding come from? Don't get excited?" Fang Chi turned on the hands-free, took off his exquisite suit, changed into comfortable home clothes, and put his ID bag and The marriage certificate was put in the cabinet, and then I went back to the living room, opened the straw and drank milk tea.

Qiu Xiaole didn't care that he kept emphasizing this contractual marriage. The authorities were confused by the onlookers. He compared Fang Chi himself to understanding what this so-called contractual marriage meant. He said, "Even if it's a contractual marriage, don't you need to meet the parents? Did you meet the parents?" They will press for a banquet, parents are like this, how can children not hold a banquet when they get married, don’t you dare to tell each other’s parents that we are a contract marriage, and if there is no love, we won’t do it?”

"I didn't think about it that much, and I don't want my family to know. I'm divorced after a year. Why should everyone know about it? When the divorce happens again?" Fang Chi sipped his milk tea and frowned. It's really hard to do.

Qiu Xiaole reminded: "Hehe, just because you don't want to, doesn't mean Shen Xingchuan doesn't need it. Don't forget his purpose of getting you a fake marriage."

"Fuck..." Fang Chi rubbed his hair irritably, and said angrily, "Why did I forget the most important thing, do I have to fucking cooperate with him to perform in front of his parents?"

Qiu Xiaole gloated: "I believe you are fine with this, your acting skills are always online."

"Brother Le!" Fang Chi felt that he was really fooled by Shen Xingchuan, what the hell is this!

Fang Chi hung up the phone, thinking as if death was at home, just pretend, he can't do it, but there are conditions for this, otherwise, wouldn't he be at a loss, is it so easy to pretend to be loving in front of his parents?This is another price.

Fang Chi was thinking about how to tell Shen Xingchuan to minimize the number of visits to his parents, and the phone rang again. It was someone he didn't want to see, but Yang Shuo was still his manager now, so he still had to answer the call .

Fang Chi said unhappily: "Hello."

"Xiaochi, are you at home?" Yang Shuo asked with a smile, completely lacking the aura of being indifferent when he left the day before yesterday.

Fang Chi was afraid that he would come again, so he said casually, "Not at home."

Yang Shuo said as gently as possible: "Where is that? I'll bring you the shooting plan re-designed by the advertiser."

"I'm in the hospital, seeing my friends, I don't have time." Fang Chi hurriedly said in order to prevent him from saying that he should be sent to the hospital: "You can give it to Brother Le, or you can bring it to me when we are filming. Such a big endorsement, I'm sure you will follow in person."

Yang Shuo heard the sarcasm in Fang Chi's words, but he really couldn't yell at Fang Chi anymore. The day before yesterday he couldn't hold back his temper for a while, and he regretted it to death. Fang Chi is his cash cow, so he has to keep his voice low He was coaxing, if Fang Chi really turned against him, what would he do to make money from now on?Is it just the few young singers who signed after that?When they become popular, it's time for him to sit back and eat.

"Xiaochi, forgive my brother's gaffe that day. I promise that when you sign a contract in the future, you must sign it according to your own ideas. If you don't want to act in a movie, we won't sign it. If you don't want to make a variety show, we won't sign it. If you only want to develop music, we will not sign it. How about just doing music?"

Fang Chi chuckled: "Brother Yang, let's talk about this later. I have something to do, so I hung up. Tell Brother Le when the shooting will take place, and he will arrange everything."

"Okay, then you are busy, I will hang up."

Before Yang Shuo finished speaking, Fang Chi hung up the phone. It was already annoying enough to face Shen Xingchuan's parents, but Yang Shuo also called to talk about the endorsement, and he became even more irritable. He didn't want to listen to him Say a word.

Fang Chi got up and poured himself a glass of wine, and then went to the recording studio. At this time, only music can relieve his irritability.

In the afternoon, Qiu Xiaole called Fang Chi again. It was estimated that Yang Shuo had handed him the commercial shooting plan, and he was going to scold Yang Shuo again.

Fang Chi took the mobile phone and turned on the hands-free, went out of the recording studio and went to the living room to lie on the sofa: "Hey, Brother Le."

"Xiaochi, Yang Shuo came to look for me, and handed me the commercial shooting plan, and asked me to show it to you, and said that you can change what you don't want. I just took a look, unless you use a substitute, otherwise 80.00% You need to change it." Qiu Xiaole's tone was full of sarcasm: "Hey, is he an idiot? I told you that day that you don't have a driver's license and don't like driving, and you have so many fucking scenes of driving."

Fang Chi said: "I told him that without a stand-in, I don't know how to shoot driving shots. Don't worry, he talked to me in a low voice today. He is not really stupid. Don't he know the whole thing? The studio is supported by me alone.”

Qiu Xiaole scolded: "God bothers him, and the filming is going to be the day after tomorrow, let's go there tomorrow afternoon, and we have to meet the whole team, meet his uncle, what's the good thing to meet, it's not filming, we need Know the characters, this is a fucking commercial, do I still have to listen to their nonsense?"

"Yeah, after all, they are a famous car brand. How can I say that the team is all professional, so we will meet when we meet. Anyway, I have already agreed to shoot, so I can't go back on my word." Fang Chi's irritability in the morning has been spent in the recording studio for a while. Most of the time, he was in a better mood now, he said with a smile: "Come and pick me up tomorrow afternoon, shoot early and release early."

Qiu Xiaole replied: "Okay, I'll go early tomorrow afternoon to help you clean up. I'm going to go for three days and two nights. The time is not too short."

Fang Chi smiled and said, "Well, I see."

"Have you settled for dinner? If not, come to my house to eat? Congratulations on your happy wedding." After chatting about serious matters, Qiu Xiaole was about to talk about daily life.

Fang Chi rolled his eyes: "Happy newlyweds! Brother Le, don't make fun of me with this."

"Then are you coming to dinner? I'll ask your sister-in-law to cook some of your favorite dishes." Qiu Xiaole asked.

Fang Chi refused: "I won't go, I'm too lazy to run, just ask the private restaurant at the door to cook a few dishes for me. Leave me alone, I won't starve myself."

Qiu Xiaole sighed: "Okay, I know Bai said, take good care of yourself when you're alone at home, I'll die, and I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, hang up."

Fang Chi hung up the phone, but the phone rang again. He was pouring hot water for himself. He tilted his head and glanced at it. It was Shen Xingchuan. I remembered that before Shen Xingchuan left this morning, he said that he would be together on the wedding night, and he felt goosebumps all over his body. The pimples are all up, and on the wedding night, if you want to fuck, just say it, it's so tactful.

But Fang Chi still clicked on it, and Shen Xingchuan's voice came from over there: "Fang Chi, are you at home?"

"Here, what are you doing?" Fang Chi said coldly after taking a sip of hot water.

Shen Xingchuan said: "I'll let the private chef go to the house and cook dinner for us. Remember to open the door for them. I'll be home around 06:30. Wait for me to have dinner together."

Fang Chi was not happy: "Do I agree with you calling someone to come home? If you want to eat, you can eat it outside and then come back. I can also order takeaway by myself. What are you doing? Private chef, I am Fang Chi, don't you want to eat?" do you know?"

"I know." Shen Xingchuan laughed: "He has his own professional ethics, and he won't talk nonsense. Besides, with me around, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense. Don't worry, when he arrives, you There is no need to follow, people will leave consciously after the dishes are cooked, I still have a meeting to attend, so hang up first, see you tonight."

"Hey, hey! Shen Xingchuan!" Fang Chi took a look, Shen Xingchuan had already hung up the phone, he couldn't help cursing angrily: "Bastard! You really think you are my husband! Fuck."

The author has something to say:

The sweet married life is about to begin. Basically, it is marriage first and then love, first sweetness and then abuse.

By the way, this weekend, just send a red envelope and leave a message.