After my rebirth, my paranoid husband was so excited that I trembled.

It’s just that today’s shooting was not going well. There were a lot of NGs early in the morning. Even Zang Shu was curious, “What happened? Or did you not get enough rest last night?”

Lu Jingxi stared at him blankly. This was her solo scene. She stood in the set and suddenly started to cry.

One after another, silence is better than sound.

This scene really scared the people around him.

No one has ever seen her lose control, and she never shows her emotions at work.

But she did hold back several times, and now she couldn't control her overflowing emotions at all.

Mo Xingming was so frightened that he immediately rushed in like the cat that stepped on its tail, frowning and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Jingxi looked at his face that looked very similar to Lian Chengyu's. Pain was rushing through his body. Even if he squatted down, he couldn't squeeze out the sadness.

The filming was temporarily suspended, and she was helped into the lounge by An Ran and Luo Meng.

An Ran stood uneasily aside, Luo Meng put his hands on his hips and asked in a low voice after a while, "Did you quarrel with him?"

After Lu Jingxi finally calmed down from the sudden overflow of emotions, he raised his head with red eyes and said, "We broke up."

Luo Meng's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he reached out to touch her forehead, "You don't have a fever, do you? Are you cheating? Or is he cheating?"

She stared at herself in the makeup mirror, thinking that it would be better if one party cheated on her, so maybe the separation would become natural and not so heartbreaking.

Mo Xingming immediately reported what happened at the scene to Lian Chengyu.

Men kept coming to the set.

But he didn't go in, he just waited outside.

Near noon, Luo Meng answered the phone and left in a hurry. When he came back, he saw him happily leading a team of restaurant people in.

"I'm sorry that the progress is a bit slow in the morning. I'm going to treat you at noon. The chef of the Michelin restaurant will make it on site. You can come and pick up whatever you want."

The lunch box in your hand suddenly lost its flavor. Home-cooked meals are not as good as those made by top chefs on site.

Lu Jingxi frowned when he smelled the smell of oil smoke and closed his lunch box.

Luo Meng winked at her and said, "He is waiting for you outside. Do you want to meet him? He said that if you don't want to move, he will pick you up from get off work at night."

The two people obviously didn't quarrel, but they had to use a third party to spread the news.

So no matter how calm things appear on the surface, you can actually feel the turbulence on the inside.

She put down her lunch box, got up and walked out.

Luo Meng shook his head helplessly, "Young couples should stop arguing when they are arguing. Just communicate."

An Ran felt that things were not that simple.

In the past few days, she always saw Lu Jingxi staring at a chat box, lost in thought. Even if the other party sent him a message, she didn't reply much.

She recognized the owner of the chat box as Lian Chengyu.

The rear door of the black car opened and Lu Jingxi quickly got in.

Just as Jiang Song was about to greet her from the driver's seat, she opened his mouth in advance and blocked him.

"Jiang Song, help me go to the 711 in front to buy some oden and bring it back."

Jiang Song opened his mouth and looked at the bag in his husband's hand.

Lian Chengyu reached into his bag and took out a box of steaming oden, and said in a deep voice, "Eat it."

Lu Jingxi pursed his lips, and after taking it, he said, "I also want to eat spinach buns."

Jiang Song immediately unbuckled his seat belt and left quickly to make room.

Obviously, the lady has something to say to the husband.

Obviously, the conversation that followed seemed not harmonious.

After there were only two people left in the car, Lian Chengyu took out a cup of red date milk tea from the bag, "Sugar-free."

Lu Jingxi just turned sideways and looked at him quietly.

The man lowered his eyes and inserted the straw into the paper cup with his long fingers.

When the red date milk tea was handed over, she didn't take it. Instead, she held the oden and spoke to him in a calm tone as much as possible.

"Lian Chengyu, let's get a divorce."

All Chengyu's expressions, movements, and even his breathing were frozen.

The carriage was very quiet, but the oden box in her hand made a slight sound.

He blinked and couldn't remember how long it had been since she had mentioned the word 'divorce' to him.

From the time she received the certificate, she had been clamoring for divorce every day, but then she suddenly changed her mind and stopped talking about it. Now that she hears it again, it feels like a lifetime ago.

He moved the corners of his pale lips, stuffed the red date milk tea into her other hand, and whispered.

"Xixi, don't make trouble."

This sentence completely tore apart their recent tacit understanding of peace.

That undercurrent was brought to the surface, allowing each other to clearly see that the two of them had been having a lot of problems recently.

She took a shallow breath, put the food in her hand back into the bag, and said one word at a time, "I'm serious, let's get a divorce."