I'm finally divorced

After the rehearsal, the assistant told him that he still had to wait in the backstage. There was a promotional episode and it was his turn soon. Song Qingzhou warmed his hands with a hot water cup and sat quietly in a small corner.

"Long time no see, Xin Xing." The person who greeted him was a director in the industry. Song Qingzhou had filmed his movies when he was a child, and wrote songs for his movies several times later, so he was quite familiar with him.

Song Qingzhou smiled politely and said, "Long time no see, Director Zhang."

He gave way to Director Zhang and said, "Sit down."

Director Zhang sat down directly, "Is your body recovering well?"

"It's recovered now."

Director Zhang sat and talked with Song Qingzhou for a while, chatted and talked about work, he didn't get up quickly until someone called him, and before leaving, he told Song Qingzhou: "We will talk about it in detail at that time."

Song Qingzhou nodded and said, "Go slowly."

[Jiang Li: When Douding and I watched your variety show together, it thought you were on TV, so it rushed from the sofa to the TV and meowed. ]

Jiang Li sent a video, and Xiaobai Tuanzi meowed at the TV.

Song Qingzhou smiled.

Suddenly he felt as if a camera was taking pictures of himself, he raised his head, and before he could retract his smile, he greeted the camera by the way.

The host is a young and beautiful woman. Wearing a red skirt and high heels, she walked up to Song Qingzhou with a smile on her face.

Seeing her coming, Song Qingzhou got up politely.

"Hello, Xin Xing." The host held out his hand.

"Hello host." Song Qingzhou shook hands with her.

"I saw you smiling so happily just now. There are quite a few people who have come to see you. I always think your smile is very convincing." The host laughed.

Hearing this sentence, Song Qingzhou couldn't help but bend his eyebrows again, the moon and stars seemed to be in his full eyes, so bright that people couldn't look away.

"Thank you."

"This is the first time you have participated in the recording of our TV station in recent years. I believe the audience should be looking forward to it. Is the song you just sang a new song?"

Song Qingzhou nodded and said, "It's a new song."

"Then in the coming new year, do you have anything to say to the audience in front of the TV?"

"I wish you all the best in the new year."

Xie Xun saw this video on the big screen in the company cafeteria. It was a simple New Year's Eve promotional video. Many celebrities and singers were invited. Although Song Qingzhou only said a word of congratulations, the time was short, but thank you Xun still recognized him.

Seeing Xie Xun looking behind, the assistant couldn't help turning his head.

The assistant had already watched the promotional video with his daughter, which featured Song Qingzhou, and his daughter searched for the interview video about Song Qingzhou that day on Weibo.

"That's a TV station's promotional video. There's a husband on it...well, there's Mr. Song on it."

"What does he do?"

The assistant happily introduced: "Mr. Song is a singer, and he also participated in some movies and TV series when he was young."

That may be busy.

It turned out that Song Qingzhou left him and worked like this. He must not like such a busy life.

Xie Xun still remembers how Song Qingzhou slept on the recliner with his shoes and socks off, basking in the warm sun with his cheeks covered by a book, he was relaxed and relaxed.

He knows that Song Qingzhou knows how to grow flowers, so he goes to the balcony to take care of those flowers and plants every day. Xie Xun thinks that he loves this kind of life, which is regular and comfortable.

The assistant saw that his boss had been keeping a cold face since the meal, so he didn't dare to speak, and was careful in doing things, for fear of making him even more unhappy.

He finished sorting out the documents and wanted to leave the office quickly, but Xie Xun suddenly stopped him, with an indifferent expression on his face, and a pair of dark eyes that made it hard to figure out.

"Do you think Song Qingzhou loves me?"

Assistant Yu who thought he did something wrong: "..."

Before he could speak, he saw the rare doubt in the CEO's eyes, stopped writing and said to himself, "Then why hasn't he come back?"

Is his boss thinking about it?

On the day of the divorce, he didn't hold back at all. After all this, the fool ran back by himself.

With a raised eyebrow, he raised his head, his eyes were sharp, he put down his pen and said coldly, "Answer my question."

The assistant came back to his senses, and quickly said: "Of course Madam loves you. He chose to marry you two years ago when his career was on the rise, and then he never went out to work again, and has been taking care of you at home."

But now it may be love.

Xie Xun leaned on the armrest with his elbows, and slightly clasped his fingers, feeling that what the assistant said made sense.

"Continue." The man said with a cold expression.

"As for him not coming back to you, of course it's because you didn't keep him at the beginning. Ma'am is thin-skinned, how can she come back with this face..." the assistant said while observing the expression on Xie Xun's face, and found that there was not much change .

"Do you want to remarry?"

Xie Xun frowned suddenly.

The assistant felt that the president must have this intention in his heart, so he added fuel to the flames, saying: "Madam loves you so much, you just need to talk to him on the phone, and then send some gifts in person, maybe it will be done."

"You go out."

"Ok."

After Assistant Yu left, Xie Xun really called Song Qingzhou, but the other party reminded him that the line was busy.

After two or three minutes, he called again, but the line was still busy.

So Song Qingzhou also blocked his phone?

Xie Xun sneered, he really didn't expect Song Qingzhou to be quite courageous.

On the night after the recording of the show, Song Qingzhou was dragged to drink by several celebrities he knew, and Director Zhang was also there, and those celebrities insisted on drinking him.

Song Qingzhou drank two or three cups in a row, but the assistant blocked the rest. He sat quietly on the stool with a thermos bottle in his arms, and ignored anyone who called him.

"Brother Xin Xing is drunk, right?" A female celebrity teased.

Hearing this, the assistant quickly asked in Song Qingzhou's ear, "Xing Xing, are you going back?"

Song Qingzhou nodded twice, with a dazed expression.

"Come on, drink two more glasses, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

At this time, Zhang made a voice and said: "Okay, okay, don't embarrass him, let him go back."

Song Qingzhou returned to the hotel under the escort of his assistant. He was really drunk.

"Xing Xing, can you take care of yourself?"

Song Qingzhou nodded seriously.

The assistant thought his dull look was cute, and almost reached out to rub his head.

"Then I'm leaving, call me if you need anything."

After the assistant left, Song Qingzhou slowly picked up the phone, frowning twice.

[Thanks for finding blacklist numbers]

Seeing this name made him extremely unhappy.

Song Qingzhou pursed her lips, leaned on the sofa in a daze, dragged the person's name out of the blacklist, and dialed it.

It was connected quickly there.