We Are Divorced, Ok? [English Translation]

CHAPTER 101

Song Zhixi hasn't spoken since he came in, but he has been listening to the conversation between the two of them.

There are no other people in the whole hall, only a few photographers and stylists. It seems that today is really just a promotional poster.

The situation is almost understood, Zhou Han went into the dressing room to do styling, and it took almost all morning.

Although the process was boring, he was quite satisfied with the final results.

Zhou Han touched his soft white cat ears and looked at himself in the mirror. It was quite cute, especially his little tiger teeth.

Long and pointed nails were specially pasted on the fingers, and black nail polish was applied. His hair was directly dyed in a gradual blue-blue color, and he permed a more explosive haircut. He also wore a light blue cat. Hitomi, just like Yuan Fan, is a harmless little cat.

Actually, it is only a big monster with a cold heart.

The clothes are also very conscientious. They are well-made, and the blue-blue tunic has a very waistline appearance. Fortunately, I am thin, otherwise the flesh on my stomach will be squeezed out.

Even the stylist who sculpted him was full of praise, “It’s the first time I made such a highly reducible cos look, no wonder I chose you to play it.”

Zhou Han was exulted by the praise. When I turned my head, I saw a beautiful man with long silver-white hair scattered on the ground, dressed in a gorgeous pure black mopping gown, standing at the door of the dressing room.

I have seen Song Zhixi’s "beauty" look in Sucheng, so Zhou Han has long been familiar with it. At this moment, he calmly walked over and touched the long hair on his forehead and said, "You are more than the moon God looks good."

Song Zhixi pierced his left ear, hung a luminous crescent earring, and painted a small meniscus between the deep brows with white fluorescent paint.

There was also a pale pink cherry blossom petal mark on his neck. Zhou Han looked at it and took the wedding ring in Song Zhixi's hand and compared it. It was really exactly the same.

"Why is it the same? Can I sue him for infringement?"

"The copyright is not in your hands, and it is not you who want to sue."

It seems reasonable, but it is also possible It was a coincidence, and Zhou Han was not entangled.

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These few days are busy rehearsing, Song Zhixi has always been cold and silent, Zhou Han has no time to care when he notices it, it is just that he can't go to bed with himself and feel unhappy.

He also clarified on Weibo, saying that Wang Yining was not the person he kissed that night.

Many people left a message asking if it was his wife, but Song Zhixi never replied.

This matter is unfounded. Netizens guessed for a while and would not guess. After the heat went down, they were soon forgotten.

After the poster was made, Liu Rui first asked the team to make a copy and put it on the company's official website. No one asked.

Later he threw it to Song Zhixi and asked him to post on Weibo. After just a few minutes, it was reposted by tens of thousands of people, and it instantly became hot.

When many people praise Song Zhixi for his picturesque beauty, they did not forget to ask "Who is Zhou Han? Which newcomer?"

No one answered, because no one knew this person at all.