we're divorced, ok? (entertainment circle)

chapter 15 is out of control

"nothing, send you back to the company feel you are not in a good mood, and then i left or very worried about you, asked your home address to find."
"then why don't you go to the company and find
me?"
wu chen put his hand back one by one, went to the opposite side of song shixi to sit down, smiled and said, "because i know
you." he



explained, "you don't want to see anyone when you're in the company, because you're in a mess, but once you want to go home, you think you're clear." song



seung-hee looked silently at his face, "i think of what?" "need



me to say it clearly?" wu chen pointed to the hand of the big cabinet, "when are you going to load it?" song's



eyes looked down at wu chen's hand, mouth or said, "what does this mean?" "what



does it mean?" wu chen did not know this time there is anything proud and delicate, that the book is jealous, that hand a knife scar, that reluctant to lose the hand to do ... ...
"okay, then i ask you, if zhou han thoroughly
... what would you do if you utterly spent no love disappearing into your world? "



"...... bar. song stopped the light back.
wu chen heard him laugh and leaned on the sofa, one-handedly on the back of a relaxed look, "oh, then you but please me to find him for you, give me kneeling down to sneer at the head
ok?" he



is joking, but his own network to find someone is really no problem, regardless of where he ran, even if the deep mountain old forest he can find out.
song didn't speak or make a statement, but bowed his head and saw the wedding ring in his
hand.
the shape of the cherry blossom petals, zhou han looking for someone to customize, the world's only pair, because the designer all works only a
pair.
the designer also said that if one of them was lost, he would never make it up, like a broken mirror, and would never be rounded
again.
"the wedding
ring... dai's used to it, isn't he? wu chen watched him for half a day without talking, and noticed the ring he was looking at.

"no." song said in a low voice, "i don't want to wear it." "i



know you don't wear it when you're usually alone, but i don't think you've taken it off since you got divorced, do you?"

"i... trouble..."



he is not trouble, he is deliberately picked to zhou cold to see, wu chen clear can no longer be clear, nothing but to stimulate zhou cold, to ease their pain.
"then you see zhou han, is he wearing
it?"
although wu chen has not seen zhou han recently, but he knows zhou han certainly will not wear, he asked this question, but also only symbolically asked.


"no."
sure enough, that's the
answer.
wu chen felt that he really tried his best to see song yuxi this ice face or not open the cavity, had to say, "he does not wear, why not
sell?" how much money can you change, and how much money do you need to sell?
"probably, no one's buying

it." song yuxi in the forced explanation, "to sell only one word is not good to sell." "ha?"



wwu chen was completely defeated by him, he had never seen song yuxi such an awkward man, it is simply textbook-style arrogance and awkwardness.


it... it doesn't mean talking to you about this. "wu chen knows he still has a heart, " said bai jiru.




"..."

"you look at you and you're silent, why can't these two people mention it?"
"why did you suddenly mention
him?"
"have you contacted him recently this week, what's he doing, you know, he's doing well, he's not sick, you
know?"
song seung-hee listened to this carefully thought, really did
not.
even if he took the initiative to call, he will hang up, and then back to a "busy" to deal with the
matter.
white nine if not that kind of sticky character, and even some lonely, see their busy generally will choose to avoid, such as their own busy active
contact.
"he should be there,
right?" song asked with uncertainty.
white nine if there is no agent, the play is all on their own, so the play is quite few, a year down there is not
a.
there are too many good-looking people in this circle, so if bai-kyu looks outstanding, but there is no way, it is still difficult to get ahead.

he would never let song do it for
him.
"you ask
me?" why are you asking me about him? i'm not his agent? <
wu chen also slightly disliked, "if i had been his agent would have starved to

death." "when



he was at school, he was excellent, but this circle wasn't for him."
"excellent is
useless." wu chen decisively back to him, "i see people are very accurate, who can be red and red for how long ... i can see it at a glance. "like?"






example... you. wu chen sat down a little, staring into song's deep eyes, "i followed you for three years, you know why?" all



the artists before him, he was all released in less than a year.
three years, this figure is very coincident, and song jixi married at a particularly consistent
time.
he did not wait for song to reply, "i signed the artist, will certainly be red, but i will soon be released, because i know they have no future, and you
... you have a good future.


"so?" song took a sip of water from the table and asked him, "what do you want to say?" "what



i'm saying next is that you probably won't accept it." wu chen gently laughed, "but i'm going to say -- i'm with you because you eat soft rice by your wife."
"song-xi a mouthful of water sprayed out, he squinted the pupil, no hurry angry, pumped a piece of paper wiped away the body of

water.
"look, i said you can't accept it, i thought you didn't care after all these years."
wwu chen looked at his reaction and knew he was still concerned.
"would you care if someone said that about
you?" song asked him back.
"of course i care, so even if i love money i will not specifically marry a rich man, because the circle is most afraid of people, you should have thought of the consequences when you marry zhou
han."
"i didn't want to marry, he forced
it."

"oh." wu chen smiled, as if to taunt him just said, "i ask you, you have a moment in your heart to admit that you rely on zhou cold?" "i



have the strength, why should i rely on him?" song yuxi is still back in the cold, and even brought a little bit of a slight.
wu chen heard him say so, can not help but scold him, "strength is the strength of song yuxi, you this circle also mixed for three years, still can't
see?" is it zhou han who protects you too well? you think you experience some gossip or marry a person you don't love is pain, if it is not zhou cold threw himself into your body to help you, you ask yourself you can have today! !
wu chen said, pulling out a pile of pieces of shredded paper from his pocket, all broken, but some were quite complete and handed it to

him.
song yuxi took over, found that the paper crooked twisting and twisting writing, a little ugly but he recognized, this is zhou han's
word. <
he picked up a hard look, the director told me, song is new, they do not want to use, they want to use zhang xx as the main star, i had to run to find zhang xx good to say, and beg him, and give a lot of benefits, only let him agree to give song xx.
these



fragments can only see some fragments, not complete at all, song seung-hee took another piece of more complete look, i think always find someone to say to the benefits a little too humble, not in line with my character ... alas, for him (next to a blacked-out heart), bear it, and so he red will not have to bother me so much, and he has a broker ... there's a fart for his agent, i haven't worried about it, i'm not behind it.
he picked up another piece to see, "i rely on, i knew that directly hit people more quickly but also save trouble, why did i so silly to ask for
it?" it's true.



he's not happy today, isn't he scolded by black powder? do i want to cajole? give him an apple and press massage? ...... he should not care about



me, he , why cooking so difficult, this oil is



hot ah horse also, my slim jade hand - i will never again . . . tomorrow is the award ceremony of the film emperor, he must be happy bad, do not know after winning this award, he will not have a little heartfelt thanks to me for doing this for him, also do not thank ... laugh at me, huh?
song yuxi piece by piece, even if only a word did not let go to see, see the last, he really can't help, turned around, the whole upper body is back to wu

chen. <
he doesn't know why it's so hard, these things...
why look at the feeling of the eyes into the sand, so that he can not help but want to pour out of the eyes of what, he was afraid of wu chen saw, so subconsciously twisted over the body.


han... the diary he tore up when he divorced. "wu chen looked at his desperate efforts to suppress the emotional back, " i looked at him tore, he tore up even the divorce papers and divorce certificates also tore together.
he knew song wouldn't speak, and then he said, "so all you know is that he's been using his family money to get you into the group, and you don't know he's done so much stupid thing for you in

private?" you think i picked up so many of your plays? i'd like to help you see that this play is not worth picking up, to help you deal



with the aftermath, but the hardest part is all zhou han in you worry, but he got what..." "he didn't cry when he tore, he didn't have any emotion, because he knew you didn't love him, so he knew it was no use crying."
wu chen looked at his trembling more and more obvious back, "then what are you crying now, you have not been strong zhou
han?" "you



shut up——!!!" song jixi hoarse voice roared, he finally turned around, that the whole eyes



are red, "you roll - " wu chen or face does not change color, he knows song jixi is now on the verge of collapse, and then added a fire, "three years ah, a person who loves you so much, you divorced not enough, but also let him out of the house, you are afraid he is not hard enough, and let his family away from him, aand pulled out their zhou family's power to let everyone exclude him, you go to the nightclub to humiliate him, you don't give him a penny, you also ..."



"enough is enough!"!"
"pop---" is the sound of broken glass, song yuxi not only smashed the cup, he turned up the whole glass coffee table, the whole room is "whispering" crackling
sound.


roll... roll..." he had no strength to go on, kneeling in a glass slag that stuck to his body, and he felt no pain.




wu chen looked at his appearance, but slightly raised a corner of his mouth, in front of him slowly squatting, one hand on his shoulder said, "you do not admit it now..." song cexi does not speak, he felt that he lost his voice, he did not want to talk in his life,



"you knelt down and i took it, and although there was no hoe, it was already very sincere. "
wu chen stood up, and the blood-soaked song toxi hugged to the sofa, he looked at song qixi's injury is all just the glass wounded small wound, worried about asking, "do you want to go to the
hospital?"


"no." song's voice was dumb, "i'm so tired... let me sleep



for a moment..." "hey, " sighed wu chen, and had to say, "do you have a medical box in your house?" "the



innermost room upstairs."
wu chen heard immediately ran upstairs to find, the rope soon found, down to find song hei has fallen asleep.

he opened the box, picked out what he needed, expertly used tweezers to remove the pieces of glass stuck in song's body, and then gave him medicine to
wrap.
song ishii sleeps very well, as if his mouth is still unconsciously called a person's
name.
he couldn't hear who was calling, but there was a "cold"
word.
there are too many people in this world called "cold", but in song's heart, his cold, there is only
one.