we're divorced, ok? (entertainment circle)

chapter 08 interests first

"well, lost again, i rely on wu chen you are not cheating?"
in the noisy night vip room, the handsome-looking evil man with one arm around a beautiful man with heavy makeup, legs stacked on the sofa, in the face of another person's accusations, a faint elegant smile, "lost can remember to drink, this time is five cups."
although



the man's appearance is not amazing, but the gentle eyes behind the silver glasses are full of desirable mystery, dressed in a black shirt, the age looks about thirty years old, but the body is very good to maintain.
"by, don't play don't play, play ten lose ten, wu chen i doubt you are either cheating or hanging
up!"
wu chen hugged the little beauty in his face kissed, mouth corner hooked up a little evil smile, "would like to let you, nai he first brought our family xiao xiao to, have to show him how strong his man, is
not?" the



beauty he held in his arms was xiao heng, who, though a man, was dressed in demonic make-up, extremely revealing, and his long fingernails were covered with fancy nail polish. (the world view of men attack points is obvious, there are also many like to dress up as women, but not the kind of women gun, is purely to women's psychology to find men.) he



snuggled up in wu chen's arms, wrapped his arms around his



neck and petitely, "morning brother is really good" "that's for sure." wu chen printed another kiss on his red lips.
with wu chen play cards there are five people, some hands also hugged the beauty, some people sit, but the common denominator of these five people is that there are many empty wine glasses in front of, only wu chen a person, the table
clean.
one of them suddenly said, "did you play with him on your first
day?" play with him what is not looking for abuse, he will remember the card and calculate, and open hanging what difference! <
"that's not interesting, you're always crushing us, who's going to play with you in the

future?"
"to show that you're good, you win two or three is not enough, always win our friend can not
do!"
a group of people surrounded wu chen to open a "batch meeting", accusing him of hanging
up.
wu chen did not say anything but with a smile to release the arm of xiao heng's hand, took a bottle of champagne opened, poured five glasses of wine said, "then i self-punish five glasses, thank you for
sin?" "it's



almost like, drink quickly, drink and continue to play, today has to fight with you to the dawn, i do not believe that we five together to engage you can not win a!"
wu chen brought a glass of wine, put it in the mouth not anxious to drink, thin lips but bent a little arc, "that may
be." after



a direct drink, and a second cup.
xiao heng on the side saw immediately snatched over and said, "i drink for
you." "yes,



little beauty heartache, wu chen you find a new boyfriend so beautiful don't say, but also quite hurt people, this time this good, i like!" (the party in a relationship is called a little boyfriend, and the only person in a relationship is called a boyfriend.)
wu chen did not give him wine, or their own drink, and put together to bite xiao heng's ears as good as orchid, "how can you let the beauty drink for me for a while if drunk, not play all

night?"
xiao heng's face was red at once, especially his ears, and hemp, which had been bitten by wu chen, had a strange feeling pouring into his

body.
this man, he's only known him for three
days. <
xiao heng is a model, met wu chen's first day, was he hooked up, said he likes to want to further
develop.
the next day, wu chen used all kinds of means and sweet words to allow themselves to
agree.
on the third day, go straight to the open room to go to bed.

this man is too terrible, the charm he exudes is irresistible, xiao heng felt that as long as wu chen wants people, in any case can not escape his
palm.
wu chen looked at his blush, the heart felt that this beauty is really good, if it is a place, but this year want to find a place to play too difficult, even want to buy is not necessarily to buy, especially mixed entertainment circle, it is more
difficult.
but it doesn't matter, pretend like he can also accept, those sultry waves he saw too much, once brought those artists, each with a stunt, play once on the
taste.
he likes young children.

with a third cup in his hand, just about to drink, the phone suddenly
rang.
wu chen looked at the caller id and hung
up.
xiao heng next to him also saw, slightly surprised under, "song shixi's phone you dare not answer, he is not a shadow
emperor?" those



friends who played cards with him explained for him, "we wu big agent card can be big, he is a shadow emperor what, wu chen hand not only out of the film emperor, what the king of the superstar flow has, he song shixi is also just a movie emperor or rely on his wife to get, don't take him too seriously." that



being said, it is not. <
but wu chen did not dispute, it is not really recognized this group of friends of the blind force, mainly he is too lazy to
explain.
he didn't think he looked down on song's phone call, but because the relationship was so good that he hung up the
phone.
wu chen turned his head and whispered to xiao heng, "room 502 waits for me, i'll be back in a
minute." after



saying that, he got up and smiled at everyone, "come here today, play the words of not perfection to play another day." with



an elegant turn, wu chen walked out of the vip room with his pocket in his suit and pants, and walked through the colorful hall out of the back door and into a black car.
he sat in the co-pilot, looking at the car lit a cigarette man did not seem to mean to speak first, had to ask, "song shadow emperor to
me?" song



didn't look at him, the car didn't turn on the lights, and it was dark around.
but the faint moonlight refracted on wu chen's spectacles, the strange and evil charm of his whole
person.
song yuxi is the cigarette to open the mouth, "how do you
know?"
wu chen knew he was here to ask about it, a faint smile, "this question still need to ask, this kind of shop there is no news i can not

get." "the



news is only about the book, and the owner of that shop is afraid to sell me."
"so you think i told bai nine if it was to sell
you?"
wu chen certainly knew that he was mainly asking for something, and he didn't go around the bend with
him.
"do you have a better reason, i'd like to hear
it." <
"there's no
reason." wu chen back to a relaxed.
"you've never done anything that has nothing to do with your interests, and if he doesn't give you the benefit of it, you'll sell
me."
wu chen looked at the smoke dissipating in the moonlight and smiled, "how do you know if white nine won't give me any
benefit?" "he's



not that kind of person."
years of classmates, song yuxi still know him, he first looked at him is that pure and flawless heart and
temperament.
"but people change, don't they?"
wu chen took something out of his pocket and handed it to song, a transparent vial with several white pills inside.
song took a look and didn't answer, for he already knew what it
was.
"this medicine is the ordinary nightclub with the hypnotic medicine, you guess i gave him..." wu chen put the bottle back, but also a magic smile, "
... or did he take the initiative? in



the moonlight song shixi squinted the pupil, but was silent.
"haha-"wu chen looked at his sad face, finally smiled twice, whispering, "don't be so serious that i dare not
speak." he



looked at song jixi or do not speak, or smile, "count



i am not joking with you, you this person is too boring..." the narrow eyes behind the glasses into two seams, "rest assured - your people i must be afraid to move." "then



explain, medicine and zhou han." nno matter what attitude he has, he has always been so cold and boring to talk to people.
"there's nothing to explain, you have to listen to the explanation, and that's that i like to be
white."
song stopping xi turned his head and gave him a hard look, although he didn't speak but his eyes were rather
terrible.
wu chen innocent stallholder, "you see i explained you and angry, i said i will not move your people, secret love is not
good?" "oh-"song's



tone is obviously a little bit bad, he also knew wu chen was joking, immediately back to him, "i'll give you one last chance."
wu chen no way, after all, in the face of the big gold lord, had to converge some smile, "all this is my

arrangement. "arrangement?"



"i can only tell you so much anyway..." wu chen or face does not change color, "you also said i am the



interests of the supreme, will not do with their own interests, and i am your agent, i believe i will certainly not harm you." song yuxi with a cold look at him, it seems that the expression has some faint changes,

but in the darkness it's only fleeting.
"i can't see through you all the time, wu
chen." for a long time, he said slowly.
"if you want to see through me, you have to mention your emotional
intelligence." wu chen pushed the silver frame down, "... caught in the middle of two people clearly is a kind of enjoyment, by you all day to engage in bitter hatred deep, if my words on both, all coax happy on the line, which need to be so tangled! song



said, "i'm not you, and i don't want to be a scum man."
wu chen heard this very want to laugh, "song seung-hee ah, you are afraid that there is no misunderstanding of the scum man, you think what you do is not scum?"

"scum?!




song said coldly, "why am i scum?"
"then



i ask you, what are you going to the nightclub for?"
"i..." song seung-hee suddenly felt as if he were in his throat, and could not say anything without saying a
word.
"so what's the reason why you've been divorced for half a year without going
public?"
this time did not wait for song toxi to speak, wu chen went on to say, "you don't tell me is afraid to ruin their reputation, reputation is more important than bai jiu, is
it!"




"..."

"silence, speechless?" wu chen suddenly seriously up, "i actually hate people say i scum man... if someone else says it, but you - song yuxi, you are not qualified. he finished and opened the door to get off, the door has not closed



and said to him, "song shixi, don't think of yourself so noble, you say..." there was some irony in the smile on his face, "who can you afford?"




until he heard the sound of the door closing, song looked up at the vast night outside the window, the moonlight was so bright, sprinkled a place, but could not spill into his

heart.
who can you
afford?
wu chen's words sounded in my ears again, and the sound was like a nightmare, and there was no broken smoke for so

long.
yes, he just don't want to be sorry for white nine, don't want to be sorry for himself, so many years of feelings.