we're divorced, ok? (entertainment circle)

chapter 104 gorgeous

this is a live broadcast accident, the director would like to call a halt, but this is the last one has no other field to replace, if now pinched off, the remaining time is too long, simply can not drag the arrival of the new year's bell.
song yuxi kissed and let go of him, whispering in his ear, "still
nervous?"
zhou han has calmed down at the moment, and know that he screwed up the show, but in any case have to continue to perform, he also returned song toxi a sentence, "well, i

remember." but



he forgot that he was driving the wheat, and his voice was loud, and all the audience heard it and burst into laughter.
more people shouted, "go down, don't play, all this you think of what's the
use?" "i



expected it to be quite high, the movie emperors can't move, don't play!"
but zhou han regardless, he when he can not hear these voices, or with song hei hard is to drag the length of this time to the
end.
the final vote came out, with fewer than 500 votes, only 408, the lowest in the field and the lowest level ever recorded.

off the stage, the lounge zhou han the whole person is caught in the haze of self-blame, with everyone apologized, on the side of squatting wall went, and song yuxi directly disappeared.

liu rui took the lead in walking past, but also crouched down to comfort him, "nothing, don't lose heart, the first time on stage
... inevitably..."



"besides, we don't blame you, you don't care what the live audience think of you, a failure and the next time, those who kill you will eventually make you stronger, do you think that's the truth?" <
liu rui also did not how to persuade people, feel zhou han or unhappy, and stood up to take the elbow to the side of the lien feather, motioned him to say a word, but he was lazy to say, "song shixi did not speak, why do i
say?"
liu rui stared at him, "lazy you

count! yan



lianyu no way, had to pick up the mobile phone to search for a bit of soul chicken soup section, to zhou han without feelings, "self-absorption is the fate of the slave, self-improvement is the angel of life; don't be a decent person, bright and honest to do things, should remember can not forget, the forgotten do not store. "he



just finished reading by liu rui caught angry to throw aside, "go snack line, good or bad is your artist!" when we get married, the oath declaration you are copied online, copy even if you are lazy back, in front of so many people holding mobile phone reading, but also tm to me mispronounced, you really regret marrying you! divorce! "yu



lianyu two hands a stall, " away from. zhou han saw the two of them because of their quarrel, but also divorce,



quickly stood up to lean against the corner, "don't comfort me..." the words did not finish, the backstage lounge door was pushed open, zhou han also thought it was song jixi, did not expect to be wu chen and bai jiru.




the two of them were supposed to be sitting in the audience, zhou han after the show came backstage.

zhou han knew that must be to comfort themselves, before they speak, the first to say, "don't say anything
... i'm not in debt of billions.
"who wants to comfort you, song yuxi asked me to ask you to go to the tiantai of hall 7."

wu chen hugged bai jiru's waist approached him, light, "remember the railings to help good"



... i can't jump. ""i'm



afraid he's pushing you down." wu chen although it is a joke, but still elegant smile, "this time you two anecdotes are full of ups and downs, i would like to find someone to seal, he still does not let."
"a person who least likes to be photographed and gossiped

about... but he just wants everyone to know that you have a relationship with him. "even



if you mess up."
he finished and said to yan lianyu, "if i don't do anything on my side, don't take it lightly."
"i



didn't want to move." yan lianyu lazy said, he was forced by his wife, forced to take zhou han this artist.


good."
wu chen looked at the next time, five minutes from the new year's bell, looked up to see zhou han still standing in place did not move, "you dare not
go?" "go,



go... but why did he ask you to call me? "you'll



know when you go."
wu chen said a smile, rubbing his white hair softly in his ear and saying softly, "go
... we go home to eat chinese new year's eve meal, i want



you to feed me by hand . . . good. "if bai jiu came in and didn't speak for half a day, he bowed his head shyly and said a word.
zhou han looked at the two of them so a little stomach discomfort, "good meat and hemp!"
but



this pair although quite stomach-churning also harmonious, but the other pair has been quarrelling can not open the vow to divorce, zhou han would like to persuade, but the time immediately after twelve o'clock, or can't wait to run out of the background, regardless of the staff's obstruction. <

......
there is no snow tonight, but the moonlight is bright as snow, as white as
snow.
zhou han walked step by step towards the roof, just stuck in the moment of entering the roof, the new year's bell
rang. the heavy bells



of the "yi---" announced the arrival of the new year, and that moment, a cluster of brilliant glory in the night sky to draw a vertical upward scratch, stay for a moment, instantly burst.






"boom-" the sound of the explosion lost the new year's bell, the colorful scene reflected in the cold and hazy eyes of the week, like a world
apart.
song shixi back to the night sky fireworks, leaning against the railings to look at zhou han, they both got off the stage did not have time to change clothes, are wearing cos clothing.

the fireworks behind him spewed down again and again, but the star-studded light only lit up his outline, delicately some too unlike mortals.

maybe he's really the god of
heaven?
zhou han's wild thinking, the pace moved slowly past, walked to his side, just want to open, he was hugged to block the
mouth.
the night wind mixed with hot ambiguous, his long silver hair blowing, his body's black chinese clothes filled with stars, against the continuous fireworks and bright moonlight, so that zhou cold's mind suddenly flashed some very vague never experienced
pictures.
by the time he returned to god, song had kissed.

zhou han one hand stroke on the outline of his side face, very strong and very bone-like feel, a faint smile, "on the stage you have kissed for ten minutes, not enough
kiss?" ""that



was last year." song back to him, "this year from the first minute and the first second, i will take you."
"happy new

year."
he picked up zhou han's hand, took out a flashing light from his pocket, also did not care if zhou han would like to do not want to, quickly put on his right ring finger, "wearing, not only is this year's first minute and first second
... every minute and every second after that, you are mine. "you...



marriage do not ask, do not ask me for advice, directly wear a ring! zhou han wants to break his hand hard, but he is not loose.
"if i don't ask, won't you come back with
me?" song he rubbed his scratched wrist, "you don't want to, you pick it." "you're



so good at it now!" zhou han looked at the faint light of the diamond, eyes are also illuminated, "... why is my ring in your hand? "close



the book to me."
song cexi did not mention, he was about to forget the name, he suddenly realized, "yes, he once picked up my ring, i let him lose, he did not
lose?"


"lost?" if you dare to lose it, your hand will be broken. "i



found out you were violent?" zhou han smiled and looked at him, "after marriage, will not hit his wife?" "



"...... don't move your mouth. "moving



mouth?" you can't move me. z






zhou han friendly pat him on the shoulder, laughing harmless, but gritted his teeth and said, "rest assured, i have no violent tendency, will not hit you" song shixi, "..."




car accident scene, zhou han do not want to think about, has been so can do, waiting to be scolded.

he went backstage, the whole show was over, into the lounge moment, saw two people in poor clothes rolling on the sofa, quickly closed the door to
exit.
behind the song yuxi do not know what happened inside, but look at zhou han panicked expression, "what do you
see?"


"no... nothing, go home, anyway... the show is over, too. zhou han said good intentions to lock the door, although this time there is no one backstage.
song also did not ask, "then go
home." it



took more than an hour to drive back, lu last week cold asked, "since you want to remarry, you come back to the management company?" "what's



the benefit?"
"how dare you do
it?"
just to the door, song stopping xi parked his car in the yard, got out of the car, looked at the direction of the house, found the lights on
inside.
obviously, there's someone in
there.
"ask you, in the end would you like to..." the car's week-hardened get off, put the door on, and did not pay attention to the house
lights.
stopped for a moment, only to find that song's eyes are not right, follow his eyes to look past, but also found the situation in the
house.
"strange, the
house... what's the matter with anyone?
song, who did not speak, took the lead and opened the door because he already knew who was in the

room.
entering the door, he bowed slightly in the direction of the living room, and a low voice came, "dad."
"come



here." a middle-aged man on the sofa with a heavy voice whispered, "sit."
song jixi just want to go past, zhou han just entered the door, saw the missing father for a long time, surprised blurted out, "dad you finally willing to come

back?" "just



stand at the door." zhou qing said relentlessly, "stop the xixi come."
zhou qing body shape is not fat not thin, standard middle-aged man looks, a straight suit, wearing glasses looks very serious, but zhou han know that he is usually not serious at

all.
zhou han heard him treat him so differently, disgruntled, "dad, this is my
family?"
"is the house yours?"

your name is on the property certificate? "i..."



zhou han had nothing to say, had to give song a hard look, "hurry up to add my name, i bought the house!"