The agent's swear words were far less impactful than Qin Shu's "hmm".
The room was extremely quiet at first, and then there was an explosion of voices and "wow" sounds.
Originally, Qin Shu only drank the first cup when he was single, but now it has risen to a bottle after he is no longer single.
This time it was the agent who took the initiative and pushed him into his seat.
Normally, he doesn't encourage the actors he's responsible for to drink, but this time it's different.
Different from his quiet refusal just now, Qin Shu drank the wine very neatly this time. His eyebrows were three-dimensional and steady, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, very decisively.
Others expressed their envy as single men and kept pouring wine, determined to make this happy man drink a few more sips.
The agent asked, "Why didn't you bring your boyfriend this time?"
When he said this, he felt a little sad.
You can understand it if you put yourself in his shoes.
It’s a very short sentence, but not perfunctory.
Qin Shu looked at him and said, "Thank you."
Qin Shu didn't forget to take his scarf with him when he went back.
The agent leaned over and asked curiously, "When did you confirm the relationship? Why didn't you tell me?"
Just as he turned his head, he saw what was on the screen of the phone in the other person's hand.
After arranging the route back and watching other people leave, they didn't dare let such a big star take other cars back in the middle of the night. In the end, it was the agent who didn't drink a drop of alcohol and took the hard work to send Qin Shu back.
Unless required for filming, this person rarely smiles. Most of the time, he seems to have no emotional fluctuations and is always calm and reliable. They rarely see each other express emotions so openly - for the other person, this level of smile is already considered very open.
The person in the photo has soft black hair and is wearing a red robe. He looks at the camera and smiles.
Before, this was just a joke among this family member and that person, but I never expected that it would come true one day.
When the traffic light turned red for more than 100 seconds, the agent turned back.
"Pity."
Qin Shu didn't respond, turned off the phone, and turned to look out the window.
Driving back all the way, Qin Shu, who was sitting in the back seat, had drunk so much but didn't feel like sleeping. He kept looking at his phone with his eyes half closed.
The long one hundred seconds finally passed.
He was quiet for a while, but finally couldn't help but sigh with regret.
Qin Shu said: "Last night."
Qin Shu was mostly drinking and didn't eat much. After the meal, quite a few of the others were drunk.
After enough noise, the others stopped ordering a little too much, and the dinner ended with everyone being so full that they couldn't eat any more.
Such a person who was born to be in the spotlight finally chose to leave.
He recorded the message at the gate of the community and again when entering the villa area. Only then did he safely send Qin Shu home.
Just before knocking on the door, he patted Qin Shu on the shoulder and said:
Anyone would be happy to find such a good person to be with. They can just tie a rocket to their neck and fly directly to the sky.
This is the default name.
The agent said, "Good guy."
Qin Shu replied: "He has work to do and can't come this time."
It was just a casual glance, but he didn't expect to look at him for a while longer. It wasn't until Qin Shu raised his eyes to look at him that the agent reacted and looked away.
The others looked sorry.
He smacked his lips and added, "If Li Wu and his group saw this photo, they wouldn't be so worried about losing their hair."
He couldn't tie the scarf by himself. If he used a little force, it would probably get twisted into a knot. So he didn't dare to do it and just held it carefully in his hand.
Li Wu is the person in charge of publicity for the TV station. He recently invited some celebrities to take popular publicity photos. Last time, I was drinking with him and complaining that none of the photos were usable.
The agent was very conscientious. His license plate number was not entered into the community system and he could not get in. He had no choice but to temporarily park the car in the parking lot outside the community and then accompany the gentleman back home to feel at ease.
The agent ignored him.
Even through the inverted screen, you can feel the overwhelming and dazzling beauty.
"Congratulations."
Qin Shu is looking at photos.
This dinner party tonight was particularly lively. Qin Shu, as the temporary protagonist, drank a lot of wine.
He doesn't drink much, but he can hold his liquor. After a few bottles of wine, his expression remains unchanged, and his eyes seem to be clearer.
The room was very noisy, and only each other could hear their voices. Everyone else could only see the faint smile on Qin Shu's face.
This photo definitely fits his aesthetic, but it's a pity that it's someone else's private photo.
Looks like he's really happy.
The agent originally wanted to take a look at Song Yunhui, but finally decided not to disturb the two of them. He said hello and left.
Qin Shu stood at the door and rummaged in his pants. He just took out the key with a little dinosaur pendant that Song Yunhui gave him before he went out, and with a "click", the door opened.
Song Yun replied that he should have taken a shower and changed into pajamas. He was wearing the dinosaur pajamas that they bought together before and a hat. He looked lazy.
The light in the entrance hall was a warm yellow, which looked very warm, reflecting his light-colored pupils, emitting a tiny glow.
He said, “I’m back.”
Qin Shu lowered his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth the moment he saw him.
This was an irrepressible behavior that was completely out of his control.
Song Yun looked up at him, and seeing that he was still standing there, he went over the rules of a good boyfriend that he had just learned intensively after work today, and awkwardly reached out his hand and asked:
"Want a hug?"
Qin Shu didn't look drunk, but the alcohol probably still had some effect on him. He was stunned and asked, "Is it okay?"
A cat figure appeared at the door of the living room.
Song Yun glanced back at Maomao, then turned back to look at the person opposite him and said:
"That's a boyfriend's privilege."
The sooner I hold the cat, the sooner it ends. My cat addiction comes back.
After he said that, he fell into a hot embrace with the smell of wine.
The dinosaur hat was slid down by Qin Shu's movements. The ears that were originally comfortably in the hat were exposed to the slightly cold air. They were also pricked by Qin Shu's hair buried in his shoulders, feeling a little itchy. The fingers of his hand holding the other's moved unconsciously.
Qin Shu buried one hand in the other's soft hair on the back of his head, and with the other hand on his waist, he felt the soft touch of his plush pajamas.
Just as I remembered, it's very comfortable to hold.
The only difference between this time and the previous ones is that there is no need for any excuses, nor does it need to be on any special holidays.
They are already together, and they can hug each other whenever they want, just for this reason.
Song Yunhui put both his hands on Qin Shu, lowered his gaze, and met the eyes of the cat wandering around under his feet.
The person on his body didn't move, and it looked like he had no intention of letting go for the time being. He didn't expect that the seemingly serious person could be so clingy. His plan to touch the cat was postponed, and he could only keep his eyes open and communicate with the cat through eye contact.
As if thinking that Qin Shu had taken over Song Yunhui, Orange began to pull at Qin Shu's trouser legs after the cross-species eye contact failed, and his hairy claws did not stop at all.
It couldn't move Qin Shu.
After a while, or perhaps a long time, Qin Shu slowly let go of his hand.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms. His gaze met the messy hair that was exposed when the hat slipped off and the small tuft of hair standing upright on the top of the head. He couldn't help but reach out and rub it, and then put the hat that had slipped off back on the person.
Song Yunhui finally got the orange.
The kitten still looked angry, and its claws were not playing nice in his arms. It kept trying to scratch Qin Shu and kept meowing.
Song Yun returned to the living room with Orange in his arms. After a while, he poked his head out again and asked:
"Are you full? Do you want me to feed you from below?"
Qin Shu nodded.
In less than ten minutes, there was a bowl of steaming noodles on the table.
Clear soup, not greasy.
After making the noodles, Song Yunhui had already returned to the living room. While Qin Shu was eating, he played with Chengzi.
The little dinosaur has a tail on the back of his pajamas. He holds the tail in his hand and the tip of the tail sways back and forth. Orange pounces on the carpet. The man and the cat have a great time.
Qin Shu just watched them play quietly.
Song Yunhui's movements seemed quite skilled, and it seemed that he had been playing for a while before he came back.
While playing, the cat was still jumping, but the dinosaur's tail didn't move much.
Song Yunhui changed from sitting to leaning, lazily leaning on the sofa and playing with the cat.
He didn't stop what he was doing until Orange finally had enough fun, jumped onto the sofa and lay down obediently in his arms.
It was clearly not long before Qin Shu ate the noodles and washed the dishes. When he turned around, he found that the man and the cat had fallen asleep on the sofa.
After putting Orange back into the cat's bed and covering it with a blanket, he gently called Song Yunhui. After the other party did not move for a long time, he lifted his sleeves.
This kind of thing has happened many times before, and he is already very familiar with handling it.
But this time it's slightly different.
When I was halfway there with the person in my arms, he moved a little, as if he had opened his eyes, but they were all misty and not yet in focus. I patted him and told him to go to bed early, and then he closed his eyes again.
I guess he didn't wake up at all.
After helping the person tuck himself comfortably into bed, Qin Shu closed the door and left the room.
After standing in the quiet corridor for a while, he chuckled softly.
It rained a little in the evening.
By the time daybreak came, the sky had cleared up and it was another sunny day.
Following yesterday’s hot searches, rumors broke out on Sunday morning.
Someone spread the news that the head of the Song family, who is now the chairman of the Song Corporation, is going to divorce his current wife.
Rich people's divorces can attract the attention of some curious people, but they are far less popular than other things.
But what makes him so popular is that he is the father of Song Zishu and Song Yunhui, and Song Zishu is the son of his second wife, who is also his current wife.
The relationship between Song Yunhui and Song Zishu has been discussed many times on the Internet. When this topic comes up, this matter is inevitably brought up for discussion again.
The person who released the rumor was obviously a fake account, and there was no evidence yet, so it did not seem very credible. As the rumor gained popularity, more people adopted a wait-and-see attitude, deciding to wait and see whether the rumor was true before speaking out.
After being played for fools several times before, they have learned their lesson and will only express their opinions after obtaining solid evidence.
No comments were made, but that didn't stop the heat from rising. The person who spread the gossip was surprisingly calm, not afraid of being scolded, and said directly that there was no evidence, but the matter had already spread in their circle, and anyone could find out about it.
The netizens were not in his circle, and it was difficult for them to get the news by simply asking around, but seeing his determined attitude, they decided that maybe there was something, so they stayed tuned.
The official Weibo accounts of various companies under the Song family have attracted a lot of onlookers. Everyone knows that these are just subsidiaries and not official corporate accounts, but that doesn't stop them from keeping an eye on them.
They waited for the entire morning but did not get any definite news or evidence.
When everyone thought this might be a scam, the trumpet that posted the message spoke again.
He said the two of them were divorced.
Public opinion had already fermented in just the morning, and even though there was no evidence this time, the news still directly became a hot topic.
Based on the assumption that the two people are divorced, everyone is guessing the reason for the divorce and who Song Zishu is with.
Before the specific news of the divorce came out, an official notice appeared earlier.
This is a notice issued by the Public Security Bureau of City A.
[V from the Public Security Bureau of City A: After investigation, it was found that Zhang (user account: crew waiter) spread false information, seriously disrupted the public order of cyberspace, and slandered others. In the follow-up investigation, it was found that he was suspected of blackmail and has been detained according to law. The specific progress will be updated later. The Internet is not a lawless place. I hereby urge everyone to speak carefully on the Internet and jointly create a harmonious online environment! ]
Even though it has been a while, many netizens still have a deep impression of [The Crew Waiter].
This was the person who facilitated the previous fall into the water incident.
[Great! The punishment is finally out! Although I didn’t wait for the next news, it’s good to wait for this news! ]
[Suggestions for severe punishment! People like this should go to jail and work on sewing machines! ]
[I am more concerned about the blackmail suspicion. Who is he blackmailing? Who can allow him to blackmail? Who is the mastermind behind this?]
[WOC friends, they are connected! A bold guess is that Song Zishu's mother (or him) is the mastermind behind the scenes, and now it has been discovered, so Song Cheng wants to divorce. They are connected! ]
[The more I think about it, the more it makes sense. I squat like this [cat squat.jpg]]
[Is this the only one to be punished? What about all the marketing accounts that were there before? What about all the people with foul mouths? I hope there will be more to come.]
Even though there is no evidence, this notice is like supporting evidence, indirectly proving the authenticity of the divorce news.
The Song family does not have an official corporate account, and Song Cheng has not opened an account. Song Yunhui has already cancelled his account and left. Although a new account has been dug out, netizens dare not go to his comment section and are carefully maintaining the calm in the comment section, fearing that the account they had finally found would be deleted again.
It wasn't good here and it wasn't good there, and finally the comment section of Song Zishu was the one that fell.
In just one afternoon, the number of followers of his account skyrocketed, but most of them were following Haochigua, which was not a good thing.
But he was probably busy, or perhaps he was asked not to speak. In short, he was not online for the entire morning or noon, so netizens had no place to ask questions.
Thanks to the unremitting efforts of netizens, this incident finally made it to the front of the hot searches, and was linked to yesterday's hot searches. It seemed to have an indescribable feeling.
Things have reached a point where they have to be clarified.
Most of the beautiful Sunday was spent in squatting on melons.
The remaining half was spent in various speculations.
Finally, after 11 o'clock on Sunday night, a company under the Song family took action and updated a status.
Just on this night before going to work or school the next day, netizens picked up their phones while crying.
The calls online were so loud that Song finally found a company with the most fans and released its latest news.
[Keji Technology: Regarding the issue that everyone is currently concerned about, we now make the following response:
1. Mr. Song Cheng and Ms. Xu have indeed agreed to divorce;
2. Mr. Song Zishu is an adult and independent, so there is no affiliation issue;
Finally, thank you all for your concern!]
Although Keji Technology is a technology company, its official Weibo account is very lively and often posts new things. It has many active fans. At first glance, you can tell that this is not the usual style of the official Weibo account, and it is obviously not posted independently by the company.
This update confirmed the divorce, but more problems suddenly arose.
[So does this have anything to do with the previous smear campaign? I’m really worried. Oh my god, I won’t be able to sleep today.]
[I'm curious about how the property will be divided after the divorce. It shouldn't be 50-50, right? If it is 50-50, Mrs. Song will be very happy, with more money than she can spend in her lifetime.]
[According to gossip, the property was not divided in half, Mrs. Song got a house and some money, no more than 20 million, Song Zishu doesn’t know about it yet]
In the eyes of most people, a house and 20 million are already enough, but in the eyes of those who understand, this can almost be said to be too harsh. After being together for so many years, to put it bluntly, a mistress can get more than this, let alone a decent wealthy wife.
[You just dismissed her like this, doesn't Mrs. Song feel like she's at a disadvantage?]
[Doesn't Mrs. Song work hard to gain benefits? I heard that the divorce was settled in less than two weeks. It was really fast. It seems that there was no arguing at all. It's unscientific.]
[This explains the problem. If he did something shameful, then it makes sense that Song Cheng did not treat Song Tai well and Song Tai did not dare to fight for benefits.]
[Could it be that the waiter is the one who blackmailed Mrs. Song?]
[woc If this is the case, then Song Yunhui has always been backstabbed by his family! The culprit is right at home, it's scary no matter how you think about it]
[No wonder some people said before that Song Yun didn’t go back for Song Cheng’s birthday. If it were me, I wouldn’t go back either.]
When the news spread like wildfire, Song Zishu had just woken up from bed.
He is still filming "Park Street". Even though the show has already fallen into the mud, he still has to grit his teeth and continue filming.
Today's shoot was a night scene, on location, so he slept most of the day. Now he woke up and planned to eat something to fill his stomach before going to the crew.
The crew was a little far from here, so they rented a small hotel for everyone to stay in. He wasn't used to living there, so he stayed in this hotel which was a little far away. If he wanted to get to work on time, he had to leave early.
After tidying up a bit, he left the room.
The road is particularly deserted at night.
He walked while checking his phone and discovered that there was no message from anyone, as there were usually at least two messages from the crew urging him to go to work and from his agent asking about his progress, so he put away his phone.
A little strange.
When he walked to the crew, everyone looked at him with complicated eyes.
Like pity, or pleasure, and more of curiosity.
Song Zishu didn't know what was going on, but he could tell from the looks of these people that something must have happened.
After going over all the possible scenarios in his mind, he still couldn't think of anything that would make these people look like that.
And he hated that look.
It seemed like everyone knew it, except him.
He hated this feeling.
Facing this kind of gaze all the way, someone spoke just before Song Zishu wanted to turn around and leave.
It was the assistant director, who seemed to be passing by. He turned his head to look at him, as if he was a little surprised, and said:
"You're here to film?"
Song Zishu didn't think he would come here so late at night to do anything other than filming.
The other person looked at him, then looked away and muttered something, as if praising his professionalism.
It's just that the expression doesn't look right.
Someone nearby helped explain: "The director thought you weren't coming today because your parents are getting divorced."
But looking at the other person's expression, it seems that he doesn't care much, and it's not much different from usual.
"What."
Song Zishu was stunned for a moment.
He reacted belatedly, stepped forward, grabbed the speaker by the collar, and said, "Say it again!"
Song Zishu was not very strong, but he was a young master whom they could not afford to offend. The people who were standing aside did not dare to fight back or move, and could only repeat in vain:
"The director also..."
Before he could finish his words, Song Zishu asked him how he knew that.
One side didn't know what to say.
Everyone knows it, but no one can explain how they knew it.
Finally someone came out to smooth things over, saying that they saw it on Big Eyed Boy.
Song Zishu had deleted the app because of what happened before. He looked around the crowd and saw his assistant walking towards him, so he borrowed his phone.
His hands were shaking a little when he opened the software.
All kinds of absurd feelings swirled in my mind, and the world seemed unreal.
He saw the news online.
The words were arranged one by one, as if forming something he didn't understand.
For the first time, he felt that this world was fake.
His parents were divorced, and he learned the news from someone else.
Everyone else knew it, except his son.
During the divorce discussions, no one from his family called to inform him. After the news came out, his agent, his friends, and his parents said nothing.
The person who should have known it first became the last one to know it. It was incredible and ridiculous.
After throwing the phone back to the assistant, he first called Xu Wei, but the other party did not answer.
He called Song Cheng again.
The call was connected this time, but it was answered by the assistant, who said that Director Song was busy and that if there was anything I could report to him first.
Song Zishu hung up the phone.
He fought with Song Yunyang and even with Zhong Xu, but these people seemed to have made an agreement and now all of them were busy.
Song Zishu squatted there holding his phone, then stood up instantly and ran away holding his phone before anyone else could react.
Song Family
At this time, the house, which should have been quiet, was brightly lit.
All the servants didn't dare to sleep, but they didn't dare to appear in the living room either. They hid in secret and kept an eye on the situation.
In some ways, this evening was probably the time when the most people were present. Lawyers, special assistants from the company, and even the family doctor were secretly called by Uncle Chen to sit far away and be on standby to prevent any accidents from happening.
Song Cheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Xu Wei, who usually accompanied him, was no longer by his side. Next to him were his lawyer and special assistant. Standing at a distance was Uncle Chen.
Several people were secretly paying close attention to Song Cheng's condition.
The table in the living room was covered with documents, including household registration books scattered on it.
Song Cheng took a sip of hot water and put the cup on the table.
When I put the cup down, I couldn't help but see the household registration booklet, and my heart started to beat again.
The family doctor who was sitting in the distance stood up instantly, and after a while, he slowly sat down again after finding that there was nothing particularly unusual.
They knew what Song Cheng was thinking.
It was only during this divorce that they found out that Song Yunhui was no longer in the household registration book.
When he left, he had already registered his own household registration, and it was a clean severance without leaving any room for maneuver.
(End of this chapter)