After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

Zhou Zhou had just finished updating a chapter here, and Fu Hengzhi in the study room was the first to follow up on the update. Seeing that it was Ye Qisheng again, and those entangled stories from the past, he was a little dumbfounded. Ye Qisheng's gold allergy was in the circle at that time It was widely spread, and he had heard about it. It was said that Ye Qisheng had been lying in the ICU for more than a week.

It turned out to be a deed created by my wife by accident, really... The smile on the corner of Fu Hengzhi's mouth gradually froze, and his fingers delineated in the comment section. Although Zhou Zhou and Ye Qisheng jointly declared the scandal last time, the two The human CP banner is still firmly established.

Wanting to disclose the relationship with his wife but refusing to let him go, and "Chasing Stars" seems to be developing around Ye Qisheng during this time, President Fu's face crossed.

It was rare for Zhou Zhou to chat with Ye Misheng again, and the topic could not help but lean on the gossip with Wang Kunxiang, but Ye Misheng just played sloppy and fooled it.

Well, after all, we have known each other for a while, Zhou Zhou feels that although Ye Misheng can't see through him sometimes, according to the description in the original book, he is actually not bad.

As soon as the topic was over here, the bedroom door over there was pushed open by Fu Hengzhi from the outside.

"Quite on time...what's the matter?" Zhou Zhou looked towards the door with a smile, and was taken aback when his eyes met the resentful eyes of the other party.

"...Ah." Fu Hengzhi shook his head and sighed, went straight to the bed and lay down.

"..." Zhou Zhou understood that Fu Hengzhi belonged to the kind of person who would never complain no matter how hard or tiring the work was, and the only one who could make him sigh was himself.

Zhou Zhou had no choice but to stand up and sit on the side of the bed. Her husband could only coax him, "What's wrong? Why did I make you unhappy?"

"You didn't make me unhappy." Fu Hengzhi said lightly, "How could you make me unhappy? It's because I have no ability."

"?" Nothing?Mr. Fu Ba, young and promising, what are you doing in Versailles?You can't say that, Zhou Zhou's forehead twitched, always feeling that the other party would say something strange, even so, he still held his hand lightly, and coaxed softly: "What are you talking about, how good you are at making money. "

"... No matter how much money you make, you still can't become the protagonist in your book." Fu Hengzhi turned over sullenly.

Excuseme?What the hell?Zhou Zhou was still holding the other party's hand, looking at the other party's strong and broad back from this angle with a complicated expression, the other party's Weibo trumpet has been paying attention to him, and it is possible that he felt unbalanced after watching the update.

"Pfft." Every time he knew that Fu Hengzhi was playing tricks to get attention because of some trivial matters, Zhou Zhou felt that the other party was cute, smiled and reached out to push him on the back, "Boss Fu, we are all adults, we have something to say Don't be so childish."

Hearing this, Fu Hengzhi turned around and sat up, staring at his wife's smiling eyes, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Why do you always write about Ye Qisheng? He has nothing to write about."

"It's needed in the book." Zhou Zhou continued to suppress his smile.

"It's not good for you to influence like this. Those who don't know think that you still have thoughts about him." Fu Hengzhi's voice was dull: "Look on the Internet, there are still people who knock on your CP."

They are all happy, but you are not as serious as you. The other party has been talking about it for a long time. Zhou Zhou can't help it. He turned his head and mouth corners at an angle that the other party couldn't see. He was afraid of laughing out loud and coughed twice. , pretending to be stupid and consoling: "The mouth and hands grow on other people, we just know it well."

Well, it's not good at all. After talking for a long time, the other party still couldn't get to the point. President Fu was not happy, so he hugged the other party into his arms, and continued to beat him: "Aren't you tired of writing about Ye Qisheng?"

Zhou Zhou buried his head in his warm embrace, his lips were so tight that he was laughing like crazy, his body kept shaking, Fu Hengzhi felt that he was trembling, and holding the other's shoulders to distance him, he saw Zhou Zhou holding back his laughter .

His face fell down again, "You know what I'm talking about, right?"

Zhou Zhou nodded, and shook his head after a while, "I know but I don't know." But seeing the other party's eyes flashing, worried that he would continue to torment himself tonight, he hurriedly comforted him: "Actually, I almost know... I won't write this book after I finish Ye Qisheng." Another novel has been busy editing recently, and Zhou Zhou's energy is limited after all.

"No, you have to write." Fu Hengzhi buried his head in the crescent of his neck, "You write me, and I will have what other people have." It was like a person who was greedy for other people's children to have candy, and turned to ask his parents for it. President Fu's little abacus was crackling, and he thought that when the whole Internet would smash his and his wife's CP.

"Write, you must write. You have what others have." Zhou Zhou vowed, but his heart was complicated.

In the next few days, Zhou Zhou stayed at home honestly, working on the novel in the style of drama. He didn't tell Fu Hengzhi about it, and planned to talk to him in detail after everything was confirmed.

The person is in J city, and it happens that the head office of this novel website is also in J city, so the electronic contract cannot be signed, and the steps of mailing the contract are saved. Zhou Zhou and his responsible editor confirmed some regulations online. According to the address provided by the other party, Drive to the studio where the novel is backed by the company.

"Mr. Zhou Zhou?" A well-dressed woman with a passport hanging around her neck waited in front of the office building of Shengyuan Network Technology Company, looked left and right, and finally saw the target.

Different from the usual casual suit, Zhou Zhou is wearing light-colored jeans, a pure white thin shirt on the upper body and a thin khaki vest. This outfit makes him look sunny and handsome. When he appears at the door of the company, he is eye-catching As soon as he shines, one can tell that he is someone who has been a star idol.

But Zhou Zhou didn't know that there were people coming and going at the door of the company, and he was still wondering if the reason why the other party recognized him was because of his famous past.

"It's me, hello." Zhou Zhou stretched out his hand and shook the other party politely.

"I'm your editor in charge, Wang Li, just call me Sister Wang." Wang Li looks older than the other party, so there's nothing wrong with calling her that.

"Hello, Sister Wang." Zhou Zhou smiled softly, his eyebrows raised and his eyes were smiling. Sister Wang has a husband and children at home, but she still couldn't hold back her blushing.

"I write articles for male channels, so I always thought that editor Liming was a man." Zhou Zhou chatted with him on the way into the company. "There are not many female editors here for male channels. Sister Wang must be very hard."

"There are more than a dozen editors in our company, and I'm the only woman on the male channel." Wang Li said casually, "But my performance is no worse than those men."

"Independent women in the new era." Zhou Zhou smiled and gave each other a thumbs up, "Niuuuuuuuuu."

It is easy for Wang Li to get acquainted with others. Hearing this, he laughed a few times and began to explain some things. After all, in her opinion, the transformation of novels into film and television is already a certainty.

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