Chapter 27:

Shen Sangluo was depressed for several days before he emerged from the shock of becoming a miserable young man again.
The first thing she did after she walked out was to call her friend to her home. She wanted to use cards to ease her mood, but two of them couldn't play cards. So Shen Sangluo pondered it, and then she became the beamer of Samoyed. Chu also called out.
The three gathered in Shen Sangluo's bachelor apartment and fought the landlord for a night
During the card game, Shen Sangluo suddenly mentioned, "I came back from my senior two days ago. I heard that I just won a dispute with a large company in the United States. He is very powerful, and he is also Chinese. Or I will introduce him to him. you?"
Han Feixu almost lost a hand of cards. Seeing that the cards were a bit scattered, she hurriedly hid the two kings, and then looked at Shen Sangluo in shock, "Are you all right? I'm a woman with a wife!"
"...Who is going to introduce someone to you!"
Liang Zhu played a pair of 7, Han Feixu craned his neck and took a look, then threw a pair of Qs, "Then why did you introduce him to me?"
"Let’s see if he can be your lawyer. Your American lawyer knows American laws, but he doesn’t understand Chinese laws. It’s definitely not enough to use him in divorce cases. You can meet my senior. He is very good and just graduated. He won a 30 million case, and his English is very good, so there is no pressure to communicate with your lawyer."
After speaking, Shen Sangluo pondered for a moment, and threw four threes directly. Liang Zhu and Han Feixu didn’t play any more cards. Han Feixu put his hand on his knee and said with a guilty conscience: "This...I should use it for now. Not anymore."
Shen Sangluo gave her a strange look, and threw a group of planes by the way, three fives, three nines, and three Ks. "What do you mean by temporarily not using it."
Shen Sangluo has no more cards in his hand, the landlord has won...
Han Feixu grasped the pair of king bombs that she wanted to use at the critical moment. Her heart was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness and desolation. She collapsed and said, "How can your card luck be so good!"
Shen Sangluo smiled contemptuously, "It's not that I'm lucky, but I can record the cards. I know that Wang Bomb is in your hand. Are you stupid? You suffocated yourself?"
Han Feixu can bear the loss, and she can't bear the ridicule of the winner after losing.
After being silent for three seconds, Han Feixu suddenly turned his head and asked Liang Zhu very well, "Sister Liang, do you know that Shen Sangluo has new calligraphy recently?"
Shen Sangluo: "..."
Since Mao Yangjun self-directed and acted to make such a thing, Liang Zhu has been in a crisis of constantly shifting his hairline back. He was too capable of tossing. First, all the stars of the variety show were pulled into the water, and after a few days of jumping. , The program team and the stars jointly issued a statement. Yuan Jize also sent a lawyer's letter. The actor made an extraordinary move, and they directly sued the Navy Company.
This is a good time, and Gan's company has also been involved.
Although the navy company was not invited by Gan, the navy did speak for Mao Yangjun, and who was Mao Yangjun? Gan signed an artist.
Liang Zhu hadn't seen Gan Zongming get angry for a long time, and thanked Mao Yangjun for letting her meet again.
Although the company was hacked, Gan Zongming didn't hide Mao Yangjun. Instead, he gave him a training session. After that, he was released back, and the resources faintly tilted towards him.
No way, people succeeded in their tricks. Now the whole country knows Mao Yangjun’s name and his popularity is so high. If you don’t take this opportunity to make money, when will you wait?
Liang Zhu wanted to sigh. Back then, there was also an artist under her who was not doing justice and wanted to become popular with a crooked way. That artist had the courage but no brains. He was also playing tricks. Look at Mao Yangjun and then look at her. It's really a different life.
Liang Zhu was addicted to cigarettes again, reached out to touch her pocket, and suddenly remembered that this was at someone else's house. She had to bear it again, turned around and took a bunch of grapes from the fruit plate, and then asked Han Feixu, " What kind of calligraphy works, I have seen a character written by her, what is it called, what is the eternal hatred."
Han Feixu slapped his hands very happily, "Yes, it's the follow-up work of that character! This time is more beautiful than the last one, Sang Luo, why don't you take it out quickly for Sister Liang to appreciate?"
Shen Sangluo: "..."
She was silent and simply changed the subject, "Why did you just say that you don't need a lawyer?"
After carefully pondering Han Feixu’s expression just now, Shen Sangluo looked at her suspiciously, "You won't..."
Shen Sangluo likes to think bad things in everything. To say that sounds good is pessimistic, and to say that sounds bad is groundless worry. She quickly stopped her and said, "No, it must not be what you think. I just changed my mind, Ye Mingxin treated me Very good, there is no irreparable mistake between the two of us. I want to observe and observe before deciding whether to divorce."
Shen Sangluo looked at her dumbfounded, "What medicine did Ye Mingxin give you?"
Han Fei said silently, "Can't I just think about it?"
"Impossible!" Shen Sangluo stood up directly, staring at her condescendingly, "I don't know you yet, the ears are the softest, you will agree when others begged!"
Han Feixu touched her earlobe subconsciously, and she blinked, "I can be soft-hearted for other things, but in this kind of thing, I don't think I am soft-hearted." This is to follow my heart.
According to Shen Sangluo, if Ye Mingxin was replaced by anyone else, Han Feixu would agree because of his soft heart. How could that be possible? No matter who it is, Han Feixu will firmly ask for a divorce on the first day after waking up, even if the two have children.
So, she is not soft-hearted, she has a good impression of Ye Ming.
Han Feixu herself wanted to understand this, but she was not surprised. She liked Ye Mingxin very much, even though she liked idols.
Looking at Han Feixu's eyes, Shen Sangluo's chest rose and fell several times, she bit her lower lip, and focused her head a few times, "Okay, I can't take care of this."
Han Feixu looked at her innocently, but did not intend to give in. This is her life, her marriage, her family, Shen Sangluo can give her advice, but can't interfere with her own decisions and thoughts.
Knowing that Shen Sangluo was doing it for her own good, Han Feixu stood up on the carpet and wanted to explain it to her, but saw her pick up her mobile phone and slide her finger on the screen continuously.
Han Feixu looked at it without knowing it, "What are you doing?"
"Since I can't manage, then I don't care." Shen Sangluo answered calmly.
Shen Sangluo snorted coldly, "I will find someone else to take care of it!"
Seeing the name of the contact, Han Feixu was silent, "Are you going to give a short report to my aunt?"
Listening to the waiting bell on the phone, Shen Sangluo nodded, "That's right."
It was around nine o'clock in the evening, and it was eight o'clock in the morning in New York. Not long after the call was made, Ms. Han Anni picked it up and heard a gentle and capable call of hello. Shen Sangluo said like a gun. "Aunt Han Good morning! Han Feixu is sick and has amnesia. Now she has changed her mind and decided to observe for a while before deciding not to divorce. This way it is very likely that she will not get divorced, but she will not listen to my advice, Aunt Han, just take care of her!"
Han Feixu: "..."
Liang Zhu: "..."
Both sides fell silent, and after a few seconds, Han Anni answered, "Oh, let Feixu decide for herself."
Shen Sangluo: Aunt Han, are you too calm, have you heard what I said?
"Ling Yan, right? It's been a long time since I heard your voice, how come my voice has become sharper?"
Shen Sangluo: "...Aunt Han, I am Han Feixu's friend, my name is Shen Sangluo."
Han Anni smiled heartily, "Oh, I remembered it wrong, this time I remember it, Sang Luo. Then Sang Luo, you call Feixu, it just happens that I have something to tell her."
Shen Sangluo endured a mouthful of blood and handed the phone to Han Feixu. Han Feixu took it, "Auntie."
"Hey, Feixu, you're sick, it doesn't matter. As long as you are not mentally retarded, Auntie will always respect your decision. Divorce or remarriage is not a big deal."
Mentally retarded...
Han Feixu also took a mouthful of blood silently, "Okay, thank you aunt."
"You're welcome, I was thinking about emailing you these two days. Since I have called, I will tell you directly on the phone. I am engaged and the date of the wedding has not yet been determined. I will not It must be some time."
Han Feixu recalled, "Is that the pianist named Adam?"
"Adam? I divorced him eight years ago. My fiancé is Carl Spencer, a bartender and Canadian. After we get married, I might go to Canada with him."
Han Feixu was still in the shock of her divorce again, and Han Anni didn't need her response, she said directly: "I should go to class, wait until I send you a wedding invitation, bye."
Hanging up, Han Feixu turned his head abruptly and looked at Liang Zhu who was still holding grapes one by one, "My aunt is divorced again?!"
Liang Zhu stopped moving, and she raised her head, "In your memory, how many times has she divorced?"
"twice."
"Oh, five times now."
"..."
Liang Zhu added, "Among them, you have followed the money three times."
"..."
No wonder she would tell Han Feixu that divorce and remarriage are not a big deal, but she really feels it herself
Shen Sangluo had no choice but to help her forehead. Seeing the person she was looking for, she thought it was. Han Anni couldn’t manage Han Feixu’s marriage. In her opinion, getting married and divorced is as simple as drinking water. Divide as you go down.
Liang Zhu was a student of Han Anni from the age of twelve. She didn’t return to settle in the country until an accident happened at the age of 18. But even if they were not in the same country, the two still contact each other every day. Although Han Feixu is Han Anni’s niece, yes. For Han Anni, who has no children, Liang Zhu is more like her daughter.
Influenced by Han Anni, Liang Zhu has the same view on marriage, so she is always neutral between Han Feixu and Ye Ming, and only occasionally wants to interfere.
Regarding Han Feixu's desire to suspend the divorce and checking Ye Mingxin's stay at work, Liang Zhu only cared a little, "Then do you want to leave Gan?"
Liang Zhu told her before, let her see which company she would like to go to in the future, Han Feixu sat back on the carpet and pulled a grape down, but thought that eating after eight o’clock is fatter than eating before eight o’clock. Faster, she reluctantly put the grapes back again, "There is no relationship between the two. It is a family affair that I cannot divorce, and which company I go to sign is a business matter. As long as it is beneficial to my future development, I am willing to go. "
Liang Zhu glanced at her appreciatively, "That's right, then do you see which one is good for your future development?"
"No."
Liang Zhu: "..." She knew it.
Staring at the grape bead that she grabbed for a while, Han Feixu still stretched out his sinful hand, and the sweet flesh of the grape fell into her mouth. She felt relieved both physically and mentally, and then began to deceive herself, it’s okay, she was Acting school does not need to pay special attention to appearance.
"How about opening my own studio? I see many artists open their own studios, and Chi Qiu is like that."
Liang Zhu shook his head, "Opening a studio is not something you can do with money. You need a well-established team. Look at you, except for an assistant and a bodyguard, there are no other people. You can hire them temporarily. You can trust those people. ?"
Han Feixu smiled flatteringly, "Aren't you still there?"
Liang Zhu also smiled, but with a cool smile, "Don't think about it, I have three years of contract with Gan, and I'm not that strong. I can run a huge team with more than a dozen people. Also catch the blind."
"A dozen people are all right!" Han Feixu patted his thigh, "I don't need so many people in the early stage, so you can help me find some reliable and professional ethics, and the salary will be paid according to the market price. Well, don't worry, I am an acting school, not a youth fan."
Liang Zhu: "..."
Sometimes she forgets how narcissistic Han Feixu is
"What about me, what about my contract?"
"I'll pay for you." Han Feixu answered sincerely.
Liang Zhu looked down and thought.
She is not worried about liquidated damages. After opening Taobao stores for so many years, she has saved a lot of money. If she defaults, she can afford it. What she worried about was what to do with the follow-up questions if she really left with Han Feixu.
As she said, she is not so good. She still has to learn a lot. It is a bit difficult for her to manage a studio when she comes up. Besides, if she leaves, what will her artists do? Mao Yangjun and Ren A newcomer like Shuang, she left, and someone else would take them, but Su Jue has followed her since her debut, and after so many years, she has developed an extremely Buddhist temperament. If she is transferred to someone else Under the agent, then she is not far from retiring.
There is another important point. If she cancels the contract early, Gan will definitely not be happy, because she now has Han Feixu under her hand. Seeing Han Feixu is about to return to the film world, she ran away with Han Feixu. Is it equivalent to prying Gan Zongming's corner?
Although strictly speaking, it is Han Feixu's corner of Gan Zongming
Liang Zhu has two big heads. She bent down irritably, her scalp touched her calf, and both of her hands tugged at her hair, "I have almost used up my whole life brain cells these days. I feel that I have never used so many brain cells in my entire life. The agent is really not good at doing it. I'm so worried!"
Han Feixu once again deviated from the focus, entangled: "If the brain cells are all used up, then don't they have no brains...Isn't that just... an idiot?"
Liang Zhu: "..."
In the end, Liang Zhu didn't think of the best solution. When Han Feixu returned home, it was past zero. Only the staircase lamp and wall lamp were on on the first floor. She changed her shoes at the door, and she returned slowly. When she got upstairs, she opened the door while yawning. Under the dim light and shadow, a figure was lying on the bed. The moment she opened the door, the person opened her eyes, and the black and white eyes immediately appeared in Han. In Feixu's vision, she almost made a backflip in fright.
Ye Mingxin sat up and stretched, "What time is it?"
Han Feixu stroked his frightened little heart, "At twelve o'clock, what are you doing here?"
Ye Mingxin rubbed his eyes sleepily, "Waiting for you, but I was too sleepy. I fell asleep while waiting."
Ye Mingxin is very tired recently. He goes out early and returns late. Black and white are reversed. Han Feixu said in a considerate voice, "Then you go back to sleep, good night."
After speaking, Han Feixu walked into the bathroom, she was going to take a hot bath, but Ye Mingxin in the room did not move. She looked empty and looked at the void for two seconds, looking a little dazed. Suddenly, she lay back down again and quickly pulled over the air conditioner, covering her whole body.
Twenty minutes later, the fragrant Han Feixu came out. She forgot to take the bathrobe. Aunt Li did not help her in the bathroom, so she wrapped her body in a bath towel, which was too short to move. Legs, she could only walk out slowly, and saw the undulating human-shaped quilt on the bed. She was stunned. After ten seconds, she pushed the people inside.
"Ye Mingxin?"
The people inside did not respond.
Han Feixu frowned and walked two steps forward. She turned her head and listened carefully to the sound inside, only hearing even and slow breathing.
...Fell asleep again so soon!
Han Feixu shook her, trying to wake her up, "Ye Mingxin, go back to sleep, this is my room."
The people inside were still quiet.
Han Feixu frowned even more. This time, as soon as she put her hand on Ye Mingxin, the quilt suddenly opened. Ye Mingxin turned over and sat up, pulled her to the bed, and said to her viciously, "What's yours? The room, even you are mine, of course this is also my room! Now, close your eyes! Sleep!"
Han Feixu's face is dumbfounded, is there any reason? ? ?
After saying these few words, Ye Mingxin didn't care how wrong the people under him were, she just lay on her and continued to sleep. She put her head on Han Feixu's right chest. Although it was soft, it was too high. Yes, she moved a little aside, but moved to the ribs, especially the people. Ye Mingxin felt uncomfortable. After rubbing a few times, he seemed to want to find a comfortable position.
With her movements, the originally loose bath towels naturally spread out.
Han Feixu who was rubbed: "...=口="
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, let me give your grandma a claw ! !
Han Feixu blushed and opened Ye Mingxin. Under such a big movement, Ye Mingxin was naturally completely awake. She opened her eyes blankly, and saw Han Feixu standing on the bed half-naked, using a She looked down at her at an absolute height that she had never seen before, pointed at her with her index finger, and then moved her hand to the door, "Immediately, leave, mine, room!!!"
Ye Mingxin: "..." Today's Xiaoxu seems to be two-meter-eight.
The next day, Ye Ming sincerely apologized
She feels irritated to get up, but she rarely commits it, because her irritability only appears when she is interrupted during deep sleep. People’s subconsciousness affects people’s bodily functions all the time, as well as when sleeping. If you are awake and know when you will be awakened, or are likely to be awakened, your body will be naturally alert. Run to prevent the brain waves from falling into a deeper sleep state.
But last night, Ye Mingxin fell asleep because she was too tired. She forgot which room she was in, and thought she could sleep until dawn, so she got up and got angry, and Han Feixu also exploded.
Han Feixu became angry as soon as she saw her, and was very embarrassed when she was angry, because after being rubbed by her, her swelled and numb, and the were still standing, and it took a long time to disappear.
Isn't she a very yellow girl? How could there be such a shameful reaction!
...
Nowadays, Han Feixu is also a temperamental person. She has a straight face, put the laptop on her lap, and glanced at the more famous film and television companies.
Ye Mingxin glanced around, saw the contents of the notebook, and paused for what he was about to say, and replaced it with a question, "Are you going to change company?"
Han Feixu shook his hair, and uttered a syllable from his nose, "Yeah."
It's really not easy.
Tucao in her heart, but a smile on her face, for her, coaxing Han Feixu is also worthy of miss.
Ye Mingxin sat next to Han Feixu, "You don't want to renew the contract with Gan?"
When it comes to his career, Han Feixu's face improved a little, "I don't want to, I'm shopping around to see which one is better."
"Then have you released the news that you are about to change the boss?"
Han Feixu blinked, "No, do you need to let it go?"
Ye Ming smiled heartily and avoided answering, "If you want to change the contract, it's better to come to my studio."
Ye Mingxin's studio is listed in Gan's. Going to her studio is not equivalent to signing a contract to Gan's. In addition, Han Feixu doesn't want to be a vase for his wife to eat.
She didn't even think about it, "Don't go."
"Don't refuse so fast," Ye Mingxin smiled. "You can discuss with Liang Zhu. Come to my studio to avoid Liang Zhu's termination of the contract. Moreover, although I am listed on Gan's side, the overall operation is with Gan. Taxes will not go from Gan’s if they leave.

Han Feixu didn't understand, "Why, Gan's boss agreed with you to do this?"
"Of course, I listed in their company just for mutual benefit. He helped me withstand the messy cyber attacks and power disputes, and I built a reputation for him."
Nowadays, when people talk about Gan's company, Ye Mingxin is still the first artist to be remembered. Even if she has separated from Gan's own operation, the masses do not know this.
Han Feixu nodded suddenly. When a person's coffee position is high enough, she can fight against the brokerage company, and she is taught.
Ye Mingxin remembered a little more, "Oh, there is another reason. Gan Zongming is my distant cousin, who is from his own family, and always takes care of his company reputation."
Han Feixu: "..."
After all, it's a nepotism of evil
Han Feixu was thinking about her proposal. Seeing her lost in thought, Ye Mingxin added fire.
Her voice is very gentle, "Regardless of whether you come or not, all my resources are shared with you, but I still hope you can come, because I will never restrain you, let alone force you to pick you up. Favorite scripts and activities."