After the divorce, I dated the overbearing ex-husband online

There was a blast on Weibo, Jiangfeng CP became unprecedentedly popular, and rose overnight, and instantly reached the top three on the CP list, and Min Xiao CP didn't know how many streets before it was dumped.

It was also early the next morning that Luo Ming knew that Min Yunfeng had started working again.

This guy single-handedly accounted for two trending searches, one is Jiang Xiaonan's recent high-definition photos, and the other is Mr. Xinghe Min's late-night high-profile love show.

Luo Ming knew about the first one, but what the hell is this second one?

Luo Ming clicked on the hot search, it was the comment section of Min Yunfeng's Weibo post last night, among the various comments Min Yunfeng only replied to one.

[My God, Min Yunfeng deserves to be you!I love such a wife too/Nosebleed, what else do you want Xiao Quan? 】

[Galaxy Entertainment—Min Yunfeng V: He is my wife, no one will give it to me. 】

Luo Ming: "..."

Luo Ming found Min Yunfeng's original Weibo, and the number of likes on this comment has reached more than 2. The following are all replies to Min Yunfeng.

[Hahahahaha, is this the domineering president? I got it! 】

[May I ask Mr. Min what kind of wife-loving madman, xswl]

[What's the matter with being a little bit cute? 】

[No need, Mr. Min, let me tell you straight, I like your wife/funny]

Luo Ming brushed the screen with black lines all over his face, and suddenly his shoulders sank, and Min Yunfeng leaned behind him: "Brush your teeth and still look at your phone?"

The man tilted his head, glanced at Luo Ming's phone screen, and smiled knowingly: "So I was looking at this."

"Can you just stop?" Luo Ming spat out the toothpaste foam and said angrily, "Are you proud that one person accounts for two trending searches?"

Min Yunfeng shrugged confidently: "It's not the trending search that I bought, what can I do if they voluntarily give the popularity?"

Luo Ming looked at the time of Min Yunfeng's reply: "It was past one o'clock last night, and you are not sleeping and checking Weibo at this time?"

Min Yunfeng rested his chin on Luo Ming's and said sullenly, "I didn't do it last night."

"so?"

"I'm bored, so I just scroll through Weibo."

Luo Ming's face was full of black lines: "Doesn't he sleep well?"

"I can't sleep," Min Yunfeng put his arms around Luo Ming's waist, and said with aggrieved tone, "I want to do it."

"..." Luo Ming asked sincerely, "Excuse me, do you have unlimited bullets that can be reloaded in one second? Thank you!"

Min Yunfeng was amused by his wonderful metaphor, his face was buried in Luo Ming's neck, and his shoulders shrugged.

"Itch!" Luo Ming pushed away the big head on his shoulders, and opened the closet to find a suit except the bathroom.

"Are you wearing formal clothes today?"

"Well, the first session of the training camp will start recording today, so I have to go there early." Luo Ming reached out for a gray suit and talked to Min Yunfeng while putting it on: "If the evening ends too late, I won't come back. Running on both sides is too troublesome."

The people behind him didn't say anything for a long time, Luo Ming turned around suspiciously, and saw Min Yunfeng still standing at the door of the bathroom, his shirt was wide open, his tie was hanging around his neck, his gray eyes were fixed on Luo Ming, his expression looked like he would be abandoned big dog.

"what happened?"

"You didn't even tell me you had work today."

"You are pitiful for pretending to be a fart!" Luo Ming rolled his eyes: "I only told you about it two days ago, and you obviously didn't listen."

"I also said that I don't talk about work when I'm in bed." Min Yunfeng walked over and stretched out his hand to straighten Luo Ming's tie: "Look, you didn't listen to me."

Luo Ming has long been used to Min Yunfeng's strong words, so he doesn't bother to argue with him.

"look up."

Luo Ming looked up obediently, and Min Yunfeng pinched the two ends of the tie with both hands, and tied a beautiful Windsor knot with his fingers flexibly.After tidying up his tie a little, Min Yunfeng turned down the collar of his shirt and kissed Luo Ming on the forehead: "Let's eat!"

This Monday, Min Xinwen walked down the stairs with a yawn, said good morning with the two adults, and obediently climbed up on the chair to start eating.

Today's breakfast is a takeaway from the hotel. Recently, because two people share the same bed, even if Min Yunfeng wakes up early, she still has to hold Luo Ming in bed for a long time, and sometimes she even coaxes and tricks Luo Ming when she gets excited. An enjoyable morning exercise for the couple, leaving no time to make breakfast at all.

Luo Ming chewed on the cold shrimp dumplings, frowned and discussed with Min Yunfeng: "Why don't you hire an aunt in the future, I'm tired of takeaway."

Min Yunfeng lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "Alright, I'll let Xiang Bei do it."

In the past, only the housekeeper came to clean the house on a regular basis. Min Yunfeng and Luo Ming shared the cooking and laundry. Now they are both busy, and there is a child who is going to school at home. It is indeed necessary to hire someone. Come and take care of food, clothing and daily life.

Luo Ming has to look at the messages on his phone after two bites, and has to stop to reply to messages from time to time.

Min Yunfeng frowned: "So busy?"

"The show has just started, so there's no way," Luo Ming typed with his head down, "We have a lot of famous actors in this show, and it's common for things to happen."

"Do you want an assistant for you?"

Luo Ming shook her head: "I can do it by myself. Every artist's script is different. Those who are not familiar with it can't remember it at all. I don't feel relieved to hand it over to others."

artist?

Min Yunfeng raised his eyebrows calmly, took a sip of porridge and asked casually: "So you are also responsible for Ye Qing's script."

"kindness."

"And that," Min Yunfeng frowned, so disgusted that he didn't even want to mention his name.

Luo Ming said for him: "Xiao Quan is also me."

"Oh." Min Yunfeng nodded, and reached for a hard-boiled egg.

With a snap, Luo Ming was stunned, and when he raised his head, Min Yunfeng withdrew his hand. The hard-boiled eggs on the table had been crushed into a cake, and the eggshell proteins were mixed together miserably.

"The eggshell is too brittle." Min Yunfeng shrugged innocently, with an expression of "I just got angry with that egg but I won't tell you directly".

Luo Ming's face was full of black lines. Seeing Min Yunfeng's hand ready to move to get the egg, Luo Ming hurriedly stopped him: "Can you let the egg go? If you want to eat, I will peel it."

Min Yunfeng withdrew his hand, and Luo Ming took an egg and tapped it on the edge of the bowl, and suddenly heard a cracking sound, and when he looked up, Min Yunfeng was holding up his mobile phone, probably taking pictures.

"What's so good about this?"

"You peel the eggs for me, of course you have to take a picture." Min Yunfeng propped his chin and smiled softly at Luo Ming: "I'll post on Weibo when I get all nine pictures."

Luo Ming: "..."

After eating, Luo Ming hurriedly put on his coat and went out. Min Yunfeng held him back: "I'll see you off."

Arriving downstairs at Qianhong Culture, Luo Ming glanced at the time, it was still early.

"Okay, let's go, I'm going up." Luo Ming reached out to pull the car door, but if he didn't pull it, it should be locked.

Luo Ming turned to look at Min Yunfeng, what do you mean?

Min Yunfeng put his hands on the steering wheel and looked at Luo Ming quietly: "Today you will stay with Xiao Quan and Ye Qing for a day."

"Ang," Luo Ming said inexplicably, "it's work."

"I don't want to go to work anymore," Min Yunfeng frowned, and impatiently raised his fingers on the steering wheel, writing all his dissatisfaction on his face: "When I think of you staying with those two people, I want to beat them up."

Luo Ming burst out laughing, stroked Min Yunfeng's hair behind her, and said softly with a suppressed smile, "Hey, go to work, I'll come back when I'm done, okay?"

Min Yunfeng grabbed Luo Ming's hand, walked to his lips and kissed again and again: "Call me when the evening is over, any night is fine, I'll wait for you."

Luo Ming's heart was never warmer than before, he smiled and nodded: "Okay."

After getting out of the car, Luo Ming turned to the driver's seat: "Be careful on the road, don't think wildly when you're working, if you're free at noon, I'll call you."

"it is good."

The black nanny's car drove over, and Min Yunfeng watched the car stop across the street with a calm expression. The man looked away and hooked his hands at Luo Ming: "Come here, you have something on your face."

"What?" Luo Ming bent down obediently, just as the opposite car door opened, Ye Qing got out of the car wearing sunglasses.

Min Yunfeng smiled, stood up suddenly, leaned half of his body out of the window, Luo Ming was startled, before he had time to react, the other party's big hand hooked the back of his head, and kissed Min Yunfeng deeply without warning.

Ye Qing paused, staring stiffly at the scene with his mouth half-opened.

After the kiss was over, when Min Yunfeng backed away, Luo Ming half-closed his eyes, a small part of his pink tongue was still exposed, Min Yunfeng smiled lowly, seeing how cute he looked, he couldn't help pecking again.

"Work hard, I'll pick you up at night." Min Yunfeng gently wiped off the water on Luo Mingyan's red lips with his thumb: "I'm leaving, remember to miss me."

Lambo turned around and drifted away.

Luo Ming's eyes kept following the direction of departure in the car, and there was still heat from the opponent's palm on his face. Luo Ming held his face, and his pounding heart was enough to show that Luo Ming had long been sunk in those gray eyes.

Luo Ming regretfully realized that he also didn't want to go to work.

"Jiang, good morning, Mr. Jiang." Ye Qing greeted stiffly, pulling Luo Ming back to reality in an instant.

"Oh, Ye Qing. Good morning."

Luo Ming turned her head and smiled, her cheeks were still pink, and her red lips were naturally raised with watery light. Ye Qing swallowed, unconsciously staring blankly.

"It's rare to come early today, so let's start early," Luo Ming sneered: "Otherwise, how long will we be late next time? Last time Director Zhang waited so long that he almost flew you away."

"Uh, okay, okay." Ye Qing looked away awkwardly: "I, I will definitely come over on time next time."

"En," Luo Ming nodded in satisfaction, and was the first to go up the elevator as soon as it arrived.

"I'm not on the same elevator as the artist, you wait for the next one!" Luo Ming said coldly.

Ye Qing was taken aback, and obediently withdrew his foot from stepping into the elevator.

"Very good, very obedient." Luo Ming smiled: "By the way, remind me that I will be called Mr. Luo in the future, and I have changed my name now."

It is normal to wait for people to record this kind of program with many celebrities. Luo Ming didn't expect to be able to shoot smoothly as soon as he came here, so he went straight to the recording studio as soon as he got off the elevator.

Passing by the dressing room, a person just opened the door and came out, Luo Ming raised an eyebrow, it was Xiao Quan.

Xiao Quan was taken aback, but quickly recovered his expression, and said with a smile, "Good morning, Mr. Jiang."

Luo Ming smiled, and looked at him carefully. I don't know if it was because Luo Ming exposed him that day, or because he and Min Yunfeng were completely at loggerheads recently. Xiao Quan's perfect smile seemed a little unnatural.

"It's early?"

Xiao Quan smiled: "Punctuality is an actor's professional ethics, I will not be late."

"Very good," Luo Ming nodded in satisfaction, but it's a pity that Ye Qing is not here, so he should really listen to these words.

"How's the play rehearsal going?"

Ye Qing, as a special guest, actually acts as an assistant.This time his partner is an old-fashioned entertainer with excellent acting skills, but his temper is not very good, and his requirements for his partner actor are almost harsh.

Xiao Quan smiled wryly: "To be honest, it's not very good."

Luo Ming squinted his eyes, Xiao Quan's face was rarely powdered today, and when he looked closely, his eyes were still slightly blue, and his spirit was not very good.

Luo Ming nodded clearly.

Also.

If it was just for work, Xiao Quan would definitely not be like this, probably those bad things in reality are the key to worrying him.

"Let's go to drink something after work today. My treat is in the coffee shop downstairs."

Xiao Quan was taken aback, his eyes full of surprise.

"What?" Luo Ming smiled, and leaned against the door frame with his arms folded: "Maybe you want to talk to me every now and then, so I'm not allowed to come to you?"

"I thought you hated me."

Luo Ming nodded in agreement: "It's very annoying, but it's not to the point where I want to pull you out."

Luo Ming stood up and waved his hands: "Work hard, and personal emotions are not allowed to be brought into the studio. What I want is a qualified actor, not a bastard."

Luo Ming and Director Zhang got together to go through the process, and then waited for someone. Luo Ming sat in the auditorium and chatted with Director Zhang, until almost eleven o'clock in the morning. Start rehearsal.

As Xiao Quan said, the actor he partnered with this time is really not a good guy. During the rehearsal, in front of so many people, he didn't save Xiao Quan at all, and directly interrupted Xiao Quan's performance Xin pointed out his problem, while shaking his head and sighing, accusing the current artists of being useless, they are all vases.

Xiao Quan reluctantly maintained a smile, and started over and over again at the other party's request.

Some staff members couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and defended Xiao Quan aloud: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Xiao's acting skills are good enough, you can see that it's almost enough?"

Director Zhang leaned over to Luo Ming: "Look, do you want to come forward and talk about it?" "No," Luo Ming folded his arms and looked at the stage calmly: "Anyway, I can't finish filming today, let them practice."

After nine o'clock in the evening, only a small part of the feature film was shot. Director Zhang saw that he couldn't finish filming anyway, so he simply called it a day and waited for tomorrow.

A large group of people rushed onto the stage, agents, assistants, and program staff, and the recording studio was full of excitement.Xiao Quan walked through the crowd, declined various invitations with a smile, and heaved a long sigh of relief when no one came out when he went out.

"Tired?" Xie Ting was waiting outside the door, saw him coming out, hurriedly followed him and handed him a bottle of water: "There will be no announcements, I will take you home."

"No need," Xiao Quan took a sip of water, reached out and touched the corner of his mouth: "Jiang Xiaonan said he wanted to see me."

"Jiang Xiaonan," Xie Ting was taken aback, his expression was not very good: "Didn't he see that you were acting? Why did he still want to see you?"

"I don't know." Xiao Quan frowned: "Go and see."

"Do you want me to be with you?" Xie Ting was a little worried.

"No. You go back first, you still have injuries." Xiao Quan glanced at the plaster cast on Xie Ting's hand: "I know best what I have done, and I don't need help from others."

Luo Ming quietly looked at the lights of the commercial building outside the window. This place is not as bustling as the city center, but it is quiet enough to sit quietly and pass the time.

The chair opposite was pulled away.

"Are you here?" Luo Ming turned his head and smiled at Xiao Quan: "Are you tired? I ordered a cup of scented tea for you. I don't know if you are used to drinking it."

"Thank you." Xiao Quan picked up the teacup and took a sip with an elegant gesture.

Luo Ming looked at him: "Tired?"

Xiao Quan paused, put down his teacup slowly, and pursed his lips with a smile: "I'm not tired, I dare not be tired."

"Don't dare to get tired," Luo Ming smiled, "Why are you a star?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Quan shrugged: "For money and fame, you can't escape these things."

"You don't do it for money. Min Yunfeng said that you don't even want the announcement fee." Luo Ming thought for a while, "Is that for fame?"

Xiao Quan smiled, neither admitting nor denying.

Luo Ming nodded: "Indeed, it doesn't matter if you are called a male fox for the sake of fame, gossip and popularity."

Xiao Quan nodded: "What I really want is reputation, good reputation or bad reputation, I don't care."

"Then have you ever thought that what you did is enough for Xinghe to unilaterally terminate your contract on the grounds of your breach?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I did take advantage of that scandal. It can only be regarded as hype at best. It doesn't seem to be a breach of contract."

"However, deliberately creating rumors, slandering Min Yunfeng's personal reputation, and using Min Yunfeng's identity to seize resources privately, is this enough to violate the contract?" Luo Ming put a file bag on the table: "The reporter who took the photo, Min Yunfeng, has been found, he said Some of the words are very interesting, do you want to listen to them?"

Xiao Quan's eyes turned cold: "I didn't force him to write this report."

"You didn't, it was just abetting, although it doesn't seem like a big crime." Luo Ming smiled slyly, and changed the topic.

"It's just that Min Yunfeng didn't just investigate such a little thing. Xie Ting used to be a special/species/soldier. Your surname should actually be Xiao. A certain financial tycoon has a beautiful illegitimate son in legend!" Luo Ming smiled and patted the file bag. : "I have enough good stuff for gossip magazines to write for a year!"

Xiao Quan's eyes turned cold, and after a long silence, Xiao Quan said, "What's the matter? What does my family affairs have to do with the contract?"

"Xie Ting was injured recently, right? His hand is still in plaster. He said it was a car accident. You guys know best what it is." Luo Ming squinted his eyes: "It was a broken hand last time, what will it be next time? ?”

"What do you want?"

"Min Yunfeng said that he wants to terminate the contract with you." Luo Ming shrugged: "Indeed, even if it's not for this time, our small entertainment company can't tolerate you as a big Buddha."

Xiao Quan was silent for a long time, then smiled bleakly: "Win the king and lose the bandit, I accept."

Luo Ming was satisfied: "Cheer up!"

"I agree to terminate the contract, but let me finish filming the scene at hand. I don't like to give up halfway."

"Of course you have to shoot," Luo Ming nodded in agreement, "There are still several movies waiting for you to shoot!"

Xiao Quan was taken aback, and looked at Luo Ming blankly.

"In the beginning, Min Yunfeng really wanted to terminate the contract with you, but I think it would be too cheap for you."

"Your conditions are good. My show and your play will gain a lot of fans. Let you go at this time. Do you think I have been taken advantage of?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means that I, the shareholder of Xinghe, am not going to fire you." Luo Ming leaned on the table with both hands: "The contract remains the same, you have to stay in Xinghe for the rest of your life and help me make money."

"However, the contract will be revised, and all the previous benefits will be cancelled. You are just like everyone else. You can do what you want, and everything is up to the company. The contract period will be extended to 20 years. If you don't agree—" Luo Ming patted File bag: "I'll dump all the good things in it to the media."

Xiao Quan frowned: "I don't need your help."

"I'm not helping you," Luo Ming corrected: "I'm using you, using you to help me make money."

"Of course, as I once said, as long as you have the ability, you can still use me." Luo Ming smiled: "Fair and just."

"Jiang Xiaonan," Xiao Quan said with a complicated expression, his hands on the table were clenched into fists, he frowned and looked at Luo Ming for a while: "You are the most outrageous person I have ever seen."

"Please," Luo Ming knocked on the table, speechless: "Please show the minimum respect to your big boss, thank you!"

Xiao Quan's fist trembled slightly, the handsome man lowered his head, hiding his expression in the darkness.

"What kind of grievances and grievances between rich and powerful families, sons and daughters fighting for power, I don't understand, and I don't dare to ask." Luo Ming shrugged indifferently: "I only care about Xiao Quan, as an actor, whether he can film and work well. Give me what I want."

"I will," said the man with his head down hoarsely, "I want to make a movie."

Luo Ming was satisfied: "Very good, this is enough."

The waitresses in the store suddenly screamed and rushed to the French windows to look down at something.

Luo Ming was taken aback, and looked down the window. Luo Ming was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it!"

Xiao Quan frowned, and following Luo Ming's gaze, he saw at the bottom of the building, a row of cars parked on the straight road at some point, the roof of each car was covered with roses, and there A word spelled out by the little orange lights, together it is "Honey, I'm waiting for you to get off work."

Xiao Quan felt a chill, good soil!

Looking up again, Luo Ming put his forehead against the window and looked down with a smile on his lips.

Xiao Quan was taken aback, he had never seen this person smile like this, so warm and happy.

Someone opened the door of the coffee shop and walked in. Luo Ming looked up. Amidst the clerk's screams, Min Yunfeng was walking towards him slowly holding a large bunch of roses.

Luo Ming blinked, desperately controlled the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, tilted his head and looked at Min Yunfeng: "What are you doing?"

"Pick you up after get off work." Min Yunfeng cast a cold glance at Xiao Quan from the corner of his eye, "Because I'm worried that some people will always want to sneak in."

Xiao Quan sneered, folded his arms and didn't look at Min Yunfeng at all.

Min Yunfeng's face became darker, and he clenched the hand holding the flower tightly, making the wrapping paper crackle.

Luo Ming hurriedly stood up and took Min Yunfeng's arm: "Okay, okay, let's go home, I'm hungry, and I want to eat your cooking."

The movement of Luo Ming holding his arm pleased Min Yunfeng very well. Min Yunfeng smiled with satisfaction, and raised his chin coldly at Xiao Quan. If he was a peacock, he would have opened his tail by now.

Luo Ming half pushed and half dragged Min Yunfeng away. In the elevator, Min Yunfeng handed the flowers to Luo Ming: "For you."

Luo Ming took it over: "Did you also make up the writing downstairs?"

Min Yunfeng nodded: "How is it?"

Luo Ming burst into laughter: "The earth is dead!"

"I want everyone to see that there are no good ideas for a while, so I can only do this." Min Yunfeng hooked his tie, coughed twice in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Is it really dirty?"

"Super dirty." Luo Ming grabbed Min Yunfeng's tie and kissed him on the mouth: "But I like it!"