I also want to divorce Mr. Ba today [Rebirth]

The audition for the second male lead in "Triumph" ended, and the director Chen Enze called to talk to Wen Ruoyu.

Producer Huang Yifan was also present, and seeing Chen Enze's serious expression of only talking about things without mocking, he knew that the decision was almost made.

A little bit worse is Qin Zhe's opinion.

Qin Zhe appointed Yue Qingling as the leading role, so he cared so much, of course he would care about the casting of the second male lead who had many scenes with Yue Qingling.

Huang Yifan took the initiative to report to Qin Zhe: [The audition for male number two is over.This role is closely related to the male lead, and the casting process took a long time.Director Chen thinks a newcomer named Wen Ruoyu is good. 】

He didn't say enough, but gave Qin Zhe room to interfere.

Huang Yifan said yes, but he didn't think there was any major problem.

While posting, he also listened to Chen Enze communicating with Wen Ruoyu next to him.

Qin Zhe didn't click on the unread messages, seeing that the sender was Huang Yifan, he didn't care.

This person always took the initiative to report things about "Triumph", and he would not stop him, but he only paid attention to the part related to Yue Qingling.

Today's message is particularly noteworthy.

Qin Zhe frowned when he saw the words "Wen Ruoyu".

Why is it this person again?

Qin Zhe still remembers the way Yue Qingling gritted his teeth when he mentioned "Wen Ruoyu", he was suddenly displeased.

He only had a moment of displeasure before he realized that Yue Qingling didn't necessarily hate Wen Ruoyu.

But Yue Qingling is very concerned about "Triumph".

Qin Zhe decisively expressed his opinion to Huang Yifan: 【I don't like him. 】

Huang Yifan said "Okay" and stopped talking. Chen Enze was impatient and sent a bunch of messages to tell him how well Wen Ruoyu was doing.

Qin Zhe still said the same sentence: [Substitution. 】

Chen Enze asked directly: [Did he offend you? 】

Qin Zhe also answered directly: [Yes. 】

Chen Enze rushed back, but did not continue to ask how he offended the law.

Qin Zhe opened Yue Qingling's chat box and waited.

Yue Qingling didn't respond, until the end.

Yue Qingling wanted to do something, whether it was to thank him for getting rid of the thorn in his side, or to feel that Wen Ruoyu was good at dissuading him, he would take the initiative to come to him.

Qin Zhe didn't wait long before seeing the message from Yue Qingling.

He offered to meet.

Yue Qingling: [OK, when? 】

Qin Zhe saw the message in seconds, glanced at the time of 21:39 and replied: [Now, I will go there. 】

This time, Yue Qingling hesitated for half a minute before saying: [Okay. 】

Qin Zhe had already got up and was ready to go.

He knew that Yue Qingling would agree.

He didn't call the driver, and drove to Yunjing Apartment, where Yue Qingling lived now.

He has the key there, but only for the apartment door.

Before Qin Zhe entered the elevator, he said to Yue Qingling: 【It's downstairs. 】

Yue Qingling did not reply.

Qin Zhe went upstairs, and when he got out of the elevator, he saw the closed black door under the pale light of the corridor light.

Yue Qingling would not wait in front of the elevator like before, letting him see a bright smile the moment the door opened.

They are living apart, it would be good for Yueqing Lingken to let him come over.

Knowing this, Qin Zhe was still a little depressed when he walked over and heard his footsteps echoing in the deserted space.

He rang the doorbell and waited 23 seconds for the door to open.

"Please come in." Yue Qingling's tone was flat, with a polite smile on his face, "There is no need to change your shoes."

Qin Zhe remembered that he had a pair of slippers in this house, and he and Yue Qingling were lovers.

He looked at the clean floor and said, "If you don't change your shoes, it will get dirty."

Yue Qingling looked him up and down, "It's okay, it will be dirty anyway."

The voice was gentle and soft, but it contained the meaning of disliking him.

Qin Zhe found that the situation was different from what he thought.

Yue Qingling is not as soft-hearted as before, with needles hidden in his cotton.

"Please sit down." Yue Qingling poured him a cup of tea and sat on the single sofa.

Qin Zhe only had a couch to sit on, looking at Yue Qingling who was at least two steps away, "You want to talk about Wen Ruoyu?"

Yue Qingling got straight to the point, "Wen Ruoyu is very suitable for "Triumph", I hope you will let him go."

Qin Zhe didn't answer immediately, but took a sip of tea.

The tea is scented tea that calms the mind, and Yue Qingling drank it when she couldn't sleep well.

He doesn't like to drink it, but he has tasted it between kisses, and finds the light sweetness quite interesting.

Yue Qingling waited for a while, seeing that he was still sipping his tea, he continued, "Wen Ruoyu is willing to apologize. If you are willing to meet him, he will make amends until you are satisfied."

"He told you that?"

"He told the director."

"The director asked you to help?"

"It's my own idea. I have watched the audition and know that Wen Ruoyu can interpret the role of the second male lead well. A good actor can make a good work. You also hope that "Triumph" will be brilliant."

Qin Zhe moved his eyes down, staring at Yue Qingling's finger that made a small hole on the armrest of the sofa.

He saw Yue Qingling let go of his grip.

Sitting upright with a straight waist, I can't wait to write "I am serious and serious" written on my face.

Obviously not used to this way of speaking.

Qin Zhe found that the opportunity he created made Yue Qingling feel awkward, so he stopped, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Yue Qingling was still serious, "How do you want Wen Ruoyu to apologize?"

"No, just make a good show."

"Oh...then I should tell the director?"

Qin Zhe nodded, then watched Yue Qingling fiddle with the phone with his head down.

Yue Qingling doesn't take care of her hair at home, it's a bit messy, and her long bangs hang down casually.

The smart eyes are covered, the light and shadow cast by the overhead light show the delicate nose and gentle contours, and the slightly tight lips are a soft touch of red when doing things seriously.

Qin Zhe stared at it unknowingly, thinking of a certain afternoon in a trance.

He was sitting in the middle of the sofa, Yue Qingling leaned on the armrest of the sofa and turned to face him.

They are reading the same book.He wanted to watch, but Yue Qingling followed but couldn't stand it.

He looked tired and glanced at it, Yue Qingling raised his head as if he had radar, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile.

The scene of memory overlaps with the present, and he couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

Qin Zhe suddenly wanted Yue Qingling to look at him, and called softly, "Qingling."

Yue Qingling was busy typing and didn't look up, "Wait a minute. Director Chen called directly, don't talk."

After all, he hung up the smiling face he wanted to see so much to answer other people's calls.

"Hi director. Well, Mr. Qin thinks it's more important to make a good movie...Really! You can ask him if you don't believe me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhe said without hesitation, "Director Chen, what Qingling said is true."

The conversation stopped abruptly.

Yue Qingling stared wide-eyed, looking at him in disbelief.

Qin Zhe took a sip of tea and waited to hear how Yue Qingling broke up with Chen Enze.

Yue Qingling didn't have a chance to talk nonsense, and kept nodding, "Yeah... You're welcome, you've worked hard too. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Yue Qingling smiled and stared, "Why are you talking?"

"He doesn't believe you, and I want to help."

"Thank you so much."

Yue Qingling sneered, turned around and brought a luggage bag, "These are the things you left here. Take them, and walk slowly."

Qin Zhe took it and found that it was much heavier than expected.

He was born, and was pushed away by Yue Qingling before he could ask a question.

"We're not done talking yet."

"I just want to talk about divorce. Do you agree?"

"disagree."

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

Yueqing Ling Tuiren's movements did not slow down a bit, he gritted his teeth hard.

Qin Zhe thought about fighting back, but when he lowered his head and saw Yue Qing Ling Baibai's arm, he held back again.

Yue Qingling was white and tender, and turned red when pinched, and the marks would not disappear the next day.

He hesitated, and was held down by the heavy luggage bag in his arms.

Yue Qingling took advantage of the victory to pursue and pushed him directly to the porch.

In the end, Qin Zhe only used his energy to not let the door open, "I was wrong just now, I'm sorry."

Yue Qingling didn't insist on following him, and lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you going?"

Knowing that Yue Qingling was really angry, Qin Zhe took the initiative to open the door, "Okay, I'll go."

If he didn't leave again, Yue Qingling's teeth would be crushed.

As soon as he walked out the door, he heard a sentence from behind: "Wait."

Looking back expectantly, I saw a hand holding something.

Yue Qingling said blankly, "Give me back the key and access card."

Qin Zhe knew that if he didn't give it, Yue Qingling would also change the lock afterward.

He is not used to begging for help, so he silently handed it over.

Yue Qingling took it and slammed the door shut.

The sound was loud enough to shake out several layers of echoes.

Qin Zhe lowered his head and opened the luggage bag to see what was so heavy.

As soon as I opened it, I saw my pajamas, underwear, toothbrush cups and other messy things piled up together, and when I flipped down, I saw two dumbbells.

Even the dumbbells are returned, it seems that nothing will be missed.

Qin Zhe shut it up, took the bag, and walked downstairs full of depression.

When he got to the parking lot, he found his pockets were empty and he had no car keys.

Qin Zhe frowned, and relaxed after a while.

Very good, I will take it next time.

Wen Ruoyu walked alone on Dunchuan Street.

It's 10 o'clock, and this road with many nightclubs is still very lively.

Pedestrians come and go, some raise their glasses and laugh, some say hello to their friends, some open the shop door to let the singing pour out, and mix into the noisy noise.

He lowered his head at first, not wanting anyone to see his face.

As time passed, he found that no one was paying attention to him, so he raised his head to face the cold night wind.

Wen Ruoyu blew for a while, feeling her face become numb.

He wasn't as excited as before, he was calm, looking at where he could get a taxi.

"Drink, drink!" There was a sudden booing sound from the side of the road.

Wen Ruoyu shuddered, and suddenly remembered the scene just now.

"I have to apologize for being late." The manager pushed the wine glass in front of him, "Drink!"

Wen Ruoyu found out that the manager was only willing to touch the wine glass with his fingers, and became suspicious of the strange yellow liquid in the glass, "What is this?"

The manager didn't answer, and Mr. Zhu, who was crossing his legs, spoke first, "I specially made a 'good wine' for you."

The people next to them looked at each other, and many of them were snickering.

"What wine?" Wen Ruoyu could roughly guess what was in it, and asked with a smile, "President Zhu has such good taste, I want to learn."

Mr. Zhu glared at him, then patted his waistband, "You can't learn it, only I can adjust it!"

Really mixed urine.

Wen Ruoyu didn't expect Mr. Zhu to be so tasteless. After thinking for a moment, he half-kneeled in front of the coffee table and said something nice, "Mr. Zhu, it's my fault that I came late, but..."

Mr. Zhu refused to eat this, and flicked the cigarette ash on his face.

"What were you doing before, do you think I don't know? I asked you to be the protagonist, but you don't want to go to Chen Enze's place secretly?! I didn't make it difficult for you either, I added wine to adjust the taste. You drink it, and this matter is canceled .”

The manager persuaded in a low voice, "Drink it. That side is already yellow, so don't throw it away."

Wen Ruoyu clenched her fists, "Brother Zhou, I can try other plays."

Mr. Zhu laughed when he heard what they said, "Yo, you're still auditioning. Don't you know that you're a bad actor? Chen Enze doesn't want you, others will want you?"

"Hey! He drank a little before, drunk, talking nonsense." The manager hurriedly said, "Come on, drink!"

People who knew what was in that glass of wine began to boo, "Drink! Drink! Drink!"

Wen Ruoyu picked up the glass and looked at her distorted reflection in the glass.

How did he become like this?

Wen Ruoyu couldn't accept such an insult, didn't drink, smashed it up and ran away.

After walking aimlessly for a long time, I realized that going on like this is not the answer.

Time to go home.

Go home and look at the liquidated damages on the contract, and think of a way.

Wen Ruoyu cheered up and shuffled towards the subway station.

He didn't even want to hit the car.

He is not famous, walking in the crowd without the annoyance of being recognized.

Waiting for the subway to arrive with ordinary people, holding your head high, but not as energetic as others.

The phone rang suddenly.

Wen Ruoyu saw the word "Director Chen" and couldn't wait to answer it, "Hi, director."

"Xiaowen, I changed my mind again. Do you still want that role?"

"Yes!" Wen Ruoyu responded loudly, regardless of other people's gazes, "Thank you for giving me the chance! I will do well even if I try my best!"

Chen Enze was taken aback by his excited tone, "If you want to thank, please thank Xiaole."

Wen Ruoyu was stunned, "Yue Qingling?"

"Well, he helped you talk." Chen Enze paused, with a strange tone, "Extremely hard work."

Thinking of that indifferent face last time, Wen Ruoyu wondered, "Really?"

His love for Yue Qingling is not so sincere and earnest.

He likes all famous people.This kind of liking stems from a strong admiration for wanting to be them.

Yue Qingling won the male number one, he would not be resentful, but he still lost some favor.

Especially when they found out that they met, Yue Qingling's first reaction was to frown.

When the male number two talked about the sudden disappearance in the middle, Wen Ruoyu reluctantly pondered why for a long time, inevitably thinking about Yue Qingling.

Is it because Yue Qingling doesn't like him?

Wen Ruoyu couldn't figure out the truth, but he didn't like Yue Qingling anymore.

A failure in competition and a failure in cooperation.There are so many famous people out there, he doesn't have to like this one.

Wen Ruoyu didn't expect that Yue Qingling helped get back her male number two.

He was puzzled, and asked in a daze, "Why...why did he help me?"

"You acted well." Chen Enze was different from those dark and smelly people in the box, and he did not hesitate to praise him, "You should thank him later."

Wen Ruoyu responded softly, "Okay, thank you director."

After hanging up the phone, he looked up, just in time to see the huge advertisement in the subway.

Above is Yue Qingling.

Dressed in white, his smile was pure and clean, and his clear eyes seemed to be looking at him.

Wen Ruoyu was taken aback for a moment, and his nose felt sore.

The tears that I had endured for a long time suddenly came out.

He said "thank you" to the advertisement in the subway station, his voice was hoarse and he would not stop.