Is the film emperor Shidi divorced today?

【Has the divorce agreement been changed yet】

When Tang Song and Shen Lei met, it was such a hot summer.

At that time, there were not so many high-rise buildings in City B, and there were not so many cars on the streets. The long alleys crossed each other, weaving into irregular "well" characters.Teenagers in school uniforms ride bicycles all over the street, never worrying about getting lost, let alone traffic jams.

Ten years have passed and many things have changed.

In the Yueming Lake New District, buildings with strange shapes stand along the lake. Among them, the pair of crescent-shaped twin buildings became the landmark buildings of City B as soon as they were completed.

A huge LED screen is erected between the two floors, and the weekly advertising price for less than 1 minute is as high as 30.

Just in time for the red light, the people in the car looked out at the same time, and the screen just happened to play Shen Lei's commercial video. I have to say that even on the large screen with a height of more than ten meters, that face was still too perfect to pick out. A little blemish.

Looking at his handsome facial features, Tang Song's heart skipped a beat. He had known each other for ten years, but at this moment he felt a little strange.

——I haven't seen you in half a year. How is he?

Surprised screams came from outside the car, even overshadowing the hustle and bustle of traffic. A group of beautifully dressed little girls gathered in front of the screen, posing in various interesting poses to "take photos" with their idols.

The driver, Xiao Lin, said with a smile: "Brother Shen is really getting more and more popular in the six years since his debut."

It was originally a flattering remark, but Tang Song lowered his eyes.

—What if their relationship was made public?

——When the popular Shidi and super A-list stars are married and come out, I am afraid it will become a "feast" in the entertainment industry.

Tang and Song tightened their fingers and strengthened their determination to divorce.

Wei Dajiang secretly threw a knife at Xiao Lin, "The light is green, why don't you leave?"

Xiao Lin shrank his neck, shifted gears, and increased the speed, not daring to speak indiscriminately again.

There was an eerie silence in the carriage. Wei Dajiang leaned forward and turned on the car radio.

Tang Song likes to listen to the radio, especially when he is in a bad mood or under great pressure. This habit has existed since he was in school, and Wei Dajiang has always remembered it.

FM188.1, entertainment at six p.m.

"It is reported that Shen Lei, a popular artist, showed up at Renhe Hospital in Hong Kong at [-]:[-] this morning with a woman, suspected of having a prenatal checkup..."

Wei Dajiang's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes closed quickly.

He looked back at Tang Song and smiled embarrassingly: "Entertainment channels are becoming more and more unreliable, which ones are popular and which ones attract attention, and they just talk nonsense without real hammer. Just watch, Xu Ying will have to send them a message later." Lawyer's letter."

"Yeah, not once or twice." Tang Song smiled, as if he really didn't care, "Dajiang, ask Sister Ying if the divorce agreement has been changed."

Wei Dajiang choked, and with that simple and honest face, pleaded for his old classmate: "Tang Tang, this is definitely a misunderstanding, Leizi..."

Tang Song looked at him and smiled slightly.

Wei Dajiang has always felt that Tang and Song didn't follow the traffic route absolutely to save Shen Lei a meal.Not to mention anything else, just this face kills all the florets in seconds.

His skin is very fair, with zero pores, and sometimes he does not need to wear foundation for some roles, and even needs "tanning".When I grow up to 27 years old, I still carry a little baby fat, not bloated, but younger.

Especially those eyes that are as clean and clear as lake water, no one has the heart to refuse him when he looks at him with a slight smile like this.

Wei Dajiang twisted his thigh, wanting to struggle again.

Tang Song opened his mouth and stopped him, "If you don't call me, I will call him directly."

It is self-evident who this "he" refers to.

Thinking of the disaster that might be caused by the conversation between two people, Wei Dajiang gave a wry smile, and took out his mobile phone dawdly.

There are two tops on his WeChat list, one is Tang Song, and the other is Xu Ying.

He is Tang Song's exclusive manager, and Xu Ying belongs to Shen Lei.Two people entered the industry in the same year, and in just six years, one brought out a movie king and the other a superstar. Everyone envied them, but who knew that the two ancestors suddenly started to divorce, and the two became sandwiches in biscuits in an instant, salty. kind of.

Wei Dajiang thought while sending WeChat: "Tang Tang, I don't think this matter should be rushed. It's not like you don't know Leizi's temper. He didn't want to leave this marriage in the first place, so he finally agreed and said that the agreement should be changed. , if we keep urging him every day, in case he is in a hurry..."

"Bring the rice cake back." Tang Song interrupted his nagging like a Tang monk, "Please, sister Ying, help deliver it to the Xishan apartment."

The implication is that there is no room for change. As for Shen Lei, he doesn't even want to see each other.

Wei Dajiang sighed silently.

Come on, the gods fight, and the kid suffers, alas!

***

B city airport.

When the plane landed, Xu Ying immediately took out her mobile phone, missed the call, returned the voicemail, and finally clicked on the WeChat column.

The headshot named "Dajiang Dahe" jumped to the front row, and the number in the red circle in the upper right corner showed "66".

The resolute manager lady cursed, and impatiently scratched down her big red nails.Those Tang monks in front quickly skipped the chanting, and paused for a while with their fingers on the "rice cake".

Xu Ying looked at the artist and boss beside him, and said in a crisp tone, "Tang Tang asked me to deliver the rice cakes to Xishan Apartment."

Shen Lei was wearing casual clothes and big sunglasses, and was happily helping the assistant girl with her luggage.

Hearing this, the luggage cart rushed forward. The little assistant was startled and hurried to chase.

Shen Lei crossed his arms, and his smile stopped, "Tell him that the rice cake is my hostage, no, 'dog hostage' - visits are fine, but there is no way to take it away."

Xu Ying rolled her eyes, just do it!

She threw the phone into her bag and didn't return it at all.

The biggest headache right now is how to leave the airport with this "human spotlight" in full view.

Shen Lei's net height is 1.8 meters and [-], and he is [-] with a little layer of socks on.

Born with broad shoulders, narrow hips and long legs, the demeanor revealed all over his body was honed little by little during his six-year career as an artist. When such a person stands in the crowd, he can attract countless eyes without speaking or moving.

Xu Ying glanced at the VIP passage, feeling a bad premonition in her heart, "Why are there so many people at the exit?"

As soon as the words were finished, the bodyguard hurried over and said in a low voice: "Brother Shen's flight information has been leaked, the VIP exit is surrounded by fans, and there are several cars hidden, all paparazzi."

No need to think about it, most of these people came because of the "pregnancy test" scandal in the morning.

Xu Ying's face darkened. Shen Lei decided to divert to City B on the spur of the moment this time. He only informed the administration department to book the ticket an hour before boarding the plane. 90.00% of the flight information was leaked because of the inner ghost.

"A bunch of rubbish, it's a waste of your heart and soul to them!"

Shen Lei's complexion is not very good, he hastened to spare three hours, just to see Tang Song, he is not willing to waste a minute and a second.

Probably worried that Shen Lei would run away, some paparazzi pretended to be passengers and tried to climb over the diversion bar with their mobile phones.

Shen Lei snorted, pulled the bodyguards and turned around to enter the VIP lounge.

Xu Ying guessed his intentions, stepped on high heels and hurriedly walked in the opposite direction.

The little assistant was temporarily sent by the company, and he still didn't understand Shen Lei's behavior style, so he turned his head to look at this side and that side, not knowing who to follow.

In the blink of an eye, "Shen Lei" came out of the lounge.

The little assistant looked over in a daze. It was still the same casual clothes, the same pair of big sunglasses, and the same height that made people look up, but... something seemed wrong?

Before she could react, "Shen Lei" walked towards the VIP passage with his head down.

The fans rushed forward, screaming excitedly, and the paparazzi cheered up, eager to put the camera on "Shen Lei"'s face.

Everyone's attention was attracted, and no one noticed a man in black and black trousers who looked like a bodyguard striding through the common exit and walking towards the parking lot familiarly.

After a moment.

With a "squeak", the dark red Honghu V8 slid half a circle like a dragon flicking its tail, and just stopped at the exit.

The female manager had experienced many battles, and before the car stopped, she rushed over with a small bag, opened the door, got in the car, closed the door, and left, a series of actions without delay.

By the time the paparazzi realized that they had once again been tricked by Young Master Shen, he had already trotted onto the Ring Expressway in his own high-end car.

It's too late to chase.

The author has something to say: [Double perspectives, biased towards the subject] (Shen Leigong x Tang Songshou)

Here are some warm reminders: 1. All the content is made up by the author, the kind who wants to write and write with the keyboard. Please don’t compare the entertainment circle and the fan circle in reality! 2. If there is no surrogacy, there will be no divorce. If you are rushing to divorce, forget it. The core is silly, white and sweet haha! 3. The author's writing style is average, and it's not easy to be a full-time job. [Declinations] Oh~ I bow to everyone! ! !