We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

Chapter 35 Coquetry

He didn't even bother to pay attention to Song Zhixi's Weibo post bar entertainment news.

He is only addicted to acg.

Besides, Song Zhixi didn't manage all the social platform accounts by himself, Wu Chen helped him manage them, and he is not a social person.

"How serious do you want to be?" Song Zhixi raised his head and asked him.

"It's enough to save the name. I used to save it like this."

Song Zhixi didn't speak, and was really changing the notes, but he didn't delete the previous ones, but added two more words, and it became - Cosmic Fried Chicken Invincible Dashuaibihusband.

Ha ha ha.

Zhou Han just wanted to laugh in his heart, and wondered how amazing it was that the note in the address book could store so many words.

"I'll give you half an hour." Song Zhixi returned the phone to him after depositing it, walked out of the bathroom and returned to the sofa.

Zhou Han came out and said dissatisfiedly, "Half an hour, there is no car in the film and television city, I can't go there by walking for half an hour, I have to eat and go back and forth, you might as well say 1 minute, anyway I None of them will come back."

"That hour."

"Hmm... will there be any consequences for overtime?"

Song Zhixi didn't look at him, picked up the script on the side, and leaned gracefully on the sofa, those slender legs stacked together, really pleasing to the eye.

"Choose one of three consequences."

Still choose one of three...?

Song Zhixi continued, "First, copy the script to me and ask for clear regular script."

"Second, recite your lines to me, and ask for fluency and naturalness."

"third……"

Before Zhou Han could finish the third sentence, he interrupted him quickly, "Are you a vicious head teacher in high school?"

Song Zhixi ignored him and continued, "Third, do 100 sit-ups and 100 push-ups, and finish them within half an hour."

"..." Zhou Han was completely speechless, he really didn't want to choose any of them.

"Brother, is there any other choice~ I finally took three days off, can you force me to read the script and recite the lines on the last day, and there are 100 push-ups and sit-ups, and I can finish it within half an hour, you Will you be my sports committee athlete!"

"Then you should come back early." It was still a cold and emotionless voice.

"I'm afraid that if something happens to me...can you give me a little more time?" Zhou Han looked at him with pleading eyes, but found that he still didn't look at himself.

After a while, Song Zhixi finally looked up at him, hooked his slender fingers at him, "Then come here."

Zhou Han went over obediently, sat down beside him, and asked with a smile, "What's your order?"

"behave in a spoiled manner."

Zhou Han subconsciously moved some distance away from him, and looked at him strangely, "Are you poisonous?"

"There is a coquettish scene in your play, practice first." Song Zhixi told him calmly.

He has already read all the content of all the current scripts. Although he only drew the first act, he actually knows all the plots, including every plot that Zhou Han will act.

"No~ I just want to practice after dinner~ huh~" Zhou Han squeezed his throat on purpose, and he felt disgusted when he heard it.

After he finished speaking, Song Zhixi looked at him with black lines all over his face, as if he was holding back something.

After a long time, it seemed that he finally recovered, "Forget it, I'll ask the director to withdraw your coquettish scene."

"..." Zhou Han thought to himself, you insisted on me acting like a baby, so disgusting that you blame me!

In the end, Zhou Han still won an hour and a half to go out to eat, and the extra half hour was due to Song Zhixi's sudden kindness.

He has both strong control and possessive desires, even if he hasn't had much contact with him in three years of marriage, Zhou Han can feel it.

The desire to control is manifested in his control over all the events he is involved in. As long as it is a play he acts, no matter who is the chief director in the crew, he will give in to him.The same is true in the company, if someone dares to disobey his instructions and policies, there is absolutely no need to come back the next day.

And before Wu Chen signed him, I heard that he was a big-name manager. No matter how popular all the artists under him were, he was obedient to him. Or, obediently obeyed for three years.

And his possessiveness is probably manifested in that even after divorce, he still has to dominate himself and prevent himself from being nice to others.

But Zhou Han didn't care, anyway, he couldn't be bored enough to follow him.

So when he came out, he called Guan Shutong to make an appointment, and wanted to tell him about the tragic experience of the past two days.

Let's say another hour and a half... The ghost gave him an hour and a half to go back. He pretended to ask for time before, in order to make him believe that he would go back and not be suspicious.

He had no intention of going back at all.

……

Not long after Zhou Han left, Song Zhixi looked at his back from the upstairs window, stared in a daze for a while, and then remembered that he hadn't eaten either.

He got up very early in the morning because he was afraid that Zhou Han would find out that he sneaked into the bedroom last night and slept with him in his arms.

I don't know why I'm afraid that he will know about it secretly. It may be like a crush who dare not speak out, afraid that if he speaks out, he will not even be a friend.

He was afraid that Zhou Han would find out, so he didn't even have to hug him.

He would definitely say - in the past three years, he was rushing to hug you or not, but now he hugs me either because he has no good intentions or is acting for me!

She closed her gaze, turned around and looked at the empty room, her heart sank again, would he... not come back?

But he has promised to act in all plays, so he probably won't run away.

But the contract hadn't been signed yet. Song Zhixi remembered that Director Huang was going to send them a contract today, but he didn't seem to have sent it until now. He doesn't care about the contract now. The only thing he worries about is whether Zhou Han will come back.

But an hour and a half later, he sat on the windowsill and looked out, and there was no one there.

He waited patiently for another hour and a half, but Zhou Han still didn't come back.

No, you really won't come back, right?

Song Zhixi panicked and quickly called Zhou Han.

And Zhou Han was chatting happily with Guan Shutong, mainly because he was very happy to scold Song Zhixi with Guan Shutong, "...you don't know that he has a lot of problems, he is strong and stubborn, he is narrow-minded and holds grudges, and Cold, cruel and poisonous."

"By the way, he's also straight male cancer." Zhou Han added the most crucial one.

"You said he came all the way to Sioux City, one is to take revenge and play with me, and the other is to tear us apart. He has a mental problem!"

Knowing that he stayed with Song Zhixi last night, Guan Shutong asked worriedly, "Then he didn't treat you that night..."

"Heh, he hasn't touched me for three years, so what can he do in just one night!" Zhou Han set up a flag with disdain, "Don't worry, even if the suffering in the whole world is over, if I take off my clothes and drill into his arms, he will be fine." He won't touch me, he's abstinent, otherwise he can't do it, no wonder he broke up with Bai Jiuruo, it must be because Bai Jiuruo dislikes him."

Just after saying this, the phone rang.

[The author has something to say: The large-scale crematorium is about to start. 】