I'm finally divorced

After eight o'clock in the evening, Xie Xun habitually went to Song Qingzhou's apartment. He didn't expect that the lights in Song Qingzhou's house were turned on tonight.

"President, do you want to go down and have a look?"

Seeing that he had been looking at the floor where Song Qingzhou lived, Assistant Yu couldn't help asking.

Xie Xun hummed lightly.

At this time, Lu Jingbo just came down from the stairs, Xie Xun frowned, watched him leave from the car window, and then set off to find Song Qingzhou.

He knocked on Song Qingzhou's door, and the door opened slowly after a while, "What's wrong, I haven't taken something..." The boy's voice stopped abruptly after he saw the person at the door clearly.

He was about to close the door when Xie Xun's hand touched the door panel, and then opened the door completely.

The man smelled of wine and the chill outside, Song Qingzhou frowned slightly, "Go out."

Xie Xun said, "Stomach hurts."

"Then go home and take your medicine."

"Some want to see you."

Xie Xun was so entangled with him that he couldn't get rid of him.

Originally, when he came back, he just wanted to pack up his things and prepare to make an announcement. His manager and assistants were already on their way, but Xie Xun unexpectedly came to him.

"I have to catch a plane later, so I don't have time to entertain you." Song Qingzhou turned around to pack his luggage, Xie Xun closed the door gently, and followed him into the room.

Song Qingzhou was packing the suitcase, Xie Xun stood at the door and asked, "Where are you going?"

He simply said two words: "Work."

"I'll take you to the airport."

"No, my assistant and agent will be here soon."

The tall man seemed a bit abrupt standing at the door. Song Qingzhou thought he was blocking his sight, so he couldn't help but said, "If you have a stomachache, go get a glass of water and take medicine."

Xie Xun obediently went to get a glass of water, then took out stomach medicine from his pocket and took it.

When he went back, Song Qingzhou had already covered the suitcase, but it seemed that the things were too full and he didn't close it for a while. Xie Xun squatted down to close the suitcase for him, and then buckled it.

Song Qingzhou said thank you indifferently.

"Where are you going this time? How long?"

Song Qingzhou replied vaguely: "Go everywhere, for a long time."

"Okay, work is going well."

Song Qingzhou finally raised her eyes and took a look at him. Xie Xun was really different.

But it doesn't matter much to him.

If Song Qingzhou was an ordinary person who suddenly lost contact with him and then left, Xie Xun might not be able to find him in a while.

But fortunately he is a public figure, Xie Xun can follow his schedule online.

Maybe he won't live in this small apartment next time he comes back.

Song Qingzhou closed the door, and then dragged the luggage to the entrance.

Xie Xun wanted to help him but was rejected, Song Qingzhou didn't seem to want to let him stay at all.

The body of the young man dragging the suitcase looked very thin, Xie Xun still wanted to help him carry the suitcase downstairs, but this time his attitude was a bit tougher, and he would not allow him to refuse.

Song Qingzhou let go, secretly slandering how could there be such a person.

Soon Song Qingzhou's agent and assistant came, and Xie Xun helped him move his luggage into the trunk.

"See you soon." Xie Xun weighed Song Qingzhou's clothes, and his deep eyes kept falling on him.

Song Qingzhou couldn't stand him being stared at like this, turned around and told him never to see him again.

Xie Xun watched him leave.

Inside the car, Lisa couldn't help but ask, "What's your relationship with Xie Xun? Are you really in a relationship?"

Xie Xun has a strong aura and outstanding looks, just standing there can attract people's attention.

Just now, Xie Xun was intimate with Song Qingzhou, and the manager remembered the previous hot search, so it was hard not to think about it.

Song Qingzhou replied without hesitation: "No, a fanatical suitor, who has rejected many times and still stalks, is more or less sick."

The corner of Lisa's mouth twitched slightly.

Unexpectedly, the aloof Mr. Xie turned out to be such a person.

"It shouldn't be a problem to participate in variety shows this time." Lisa felt that although Song Qingzhou had a good personality, he had participated in few variety shows and might not have much experience.

Song Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said, "It should be fine."

"It may be different this time. You may be questioned in the early stage of the show as a mentor."

After all, Song Qingzhou is relatively young. Although he is very popular now, many people don't know much about his strength.

In order to record the program, Song Qingzhou flew more than half of Z country. When he knew that there was a familiar person participating in the program recording with him, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet him so soon.

Su Qin has a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes. This time, he didn't wear the pair of gold-rimmed glasses. His naked eyes looked extremely attractive. He has an outstanding appearance and is more conspicuous among the crowd. Song Qingzhou can see him at a glance.

"What a surprise, Star."

The recording of the show has not yet started, Song Qingzhou just met with other mentors, Su Qin was the first to arrive, and sat there early, and Song Qingzhou was the second to arrive.

Song Qingzhou thought that Su Qin was filming, but he didn't expect that the two of them would meet on the same show.

Lisa didn't expect either.

After all, there was no Su Qin when the program team gave the list, so it is very likely that he came here temporarily.

Song Qingzhou sat next to Su Qin, "I was also surprised, I didn't expect that we could participate in the same show."

Su Qin's smile deepened, and he said meaningfully: "There are still many opportunities for us to cooperate in the future."

The third person who came was an experienced female singer in her 30s. Song Qingzhou had worked with her before, so she also knew her.

The last one is a dancer. Although Song Qingzhou has heard her name, he has never met her.

After the program group announced the list of mentors, many people on the Internet questioned Song Qingzhou.

[emmm, although Xin Xing is very popular, but as a mentor, will his strength be a bit weak...]

[The other three instructors all graduated from professional colleges, but regarding Xin Xing, it seems that we don’t know his education. ]

[Still almost meaningless. ]

[Can anyone be a mentor these days? ]

[The program team may have invited him because of the popularity. ]

[The contestants are all better than him, such as Ning Yu, who studied at the Kefeidi Music Academy, the best music academy in the world. ]

[Probably because Xin Xing is more eye-catching when sitting there, haha, relying on his face for food. ]

Lisa didn't expect that someone would use Song Qingzhou's education to make a fuss. Although she expected that some people might question him on the Internet, but this time the question seemed to be full of malice.

About this, Song Qingzhou saw it on the Internet, but didn't pay much attention to it. What some people said may be true.

The program team invited him because of his temporary popularity.

On the first day of recording, the contestants lived in the apartment arranged by the program group. Song Qingzhou, as a mentor, was arranged by the director to meet them, and the cameraman followed along the way.

"Knock on the dormitory door randomly? Will they fall asleep?"

The director said, "Don't worry, I haven't slept yet."

Song Qingzhou picked a dormitory that was close, and then knocked on the dormitory door.

The boy who opened the door was shirtless, and was terrified when he saw Song Qingzhou and the camera.

"Hello."

"Ahhh, I'm sorry, don't come here, I'll get dressed!" He slammed the door and ran to find clothes. The roommate was nestling on the sofa with a book of poems in his arms, and asked, "What? Someone's here? "

"Come here, teacher Xin Xing."

The man frowned slightly when he heard the name.

"Ning Yu, get up and open the door, I'll get dressed."

Ning Yu put down the collection of poems, and then opened the door. Song Qingzhou who was standing at the door narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly, and said, "Hi, I'm Xin Xing."

Before Ning Yu could speak, the boy who had just gone in to change clothes suddenly rushed over and held Song Qingzhou's hand, "Hello teacher, teacher, I am your fan, my name is Lu Ling, this year."

Ning Yu who was pushed aside: "..."

"You're welcome, you don't need to call the teacher."

"Hahaha...what's that called?" Lu Ling scratched his head and asked tentatively, "Star Cub?"

Song Qingzhou pursed her lips, "Call me by name."

Lu Ling smiled, then hugged his roommate's shoulder, and said, "This is Ning Yu, my roommate."

Lu Ling found that this buddy didn't seem to like chatter very much, but fortunately he was familiar with himself, so he didn't feel embarrassed.

Ning Yu simply said hello and then there was no further text.

The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while, Lu Ling glanced at him, and then at Song Qingzhou.

Good guy, he really doesn't like to talk.

"I'm just here to see if you are used to living here. Get some rest early, and you have to get up early to record a program tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, we must go to bed early and get up early."

Lu Ling sent Song Qingzhou away with a smile, then closed the door, and Ning Yu returned to the sofa and picked up the collection of poems.

Song Qingzhou knocked on the doors of other dormitories again, and the contestants treated him politely. When he knocked on the last door, he found someone he knew——Qi Xingzhou.

Qi Xingzhou who opened the door for him was crying, Song Qingzhou quickly asked him what's wrong.

Speaking of which, he still owes Qi Xingzhou a favor. Although the two of them added WeChat, Qi Xingzhou never chatted with him at night.

"It's okay... I ate chili." Qi Xingzhou wiped his tears twice, "I didn't expect to see you here, I am very happy."

Song Qingzhou handed a piece of paper to Qi Xingzhou, and he said thank you.

"I came to see you for everyone, are you still used to living here?"

Qi Xingzhou smiled, "I'm used to it, but my roommate hasn't come back yet."

"The program will be recorded tomorrow morning. Remember to go to bed early. If you have any questions, you can contact the staff."

Before leaving, Song Qingzhou said to Qi Xingzhou: "You can also contact me."

"It's raining outside and I got wet all over." The person at the end of the corridor was wearing a long padded jacket and was holding a large bag of things in his hands. In the ears, their cameras panned to the hallway.

Qi Xingzhou said, "That's my roommate."

He approached, saw Song Qingzhou, looked him up and down, then patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Which dormitory do you live in? Come to visit?"

Song Qingzhou smiled, "I'm from the dormitory next door. I just know Xingzhou and want to see him."

"Then come in, just in time for supper."

"No, I'm going back soon."

Ji Heng glanced at the camera, didn't understand why they were laughing, but said to Song Qingzhou familiarly: "Okay, come often, brother will take care of you."

Qi Xingzhou looked at Ji Heng, and didn't know whether he should say it or not. At this moment, the director following him made a silent gesture to him.

Song Qingzhou thinks his temper is a bit amusing.

After the recording was over, Song Qingzhou was planning to go back to the hotel, and then the program crew gave him a large bouquet of roses.

Lisa asked: "Who sent it?"

The people in the program group shook their heads and said, "We don't know who sent it."

The rose petals were still dripping with dew, which was charming and charming, just like the magnificent face of a young man. He lowered his eyes and took out a small card from inside.

[Working smoothly]

It's Xie Xun.

He knows his handwriting.

"Take it and deal with it."

[The author has something to say: change the color of the cover to change the mood~

The main reason is that I just got the notice to accompany the freshman in the morning and evening self-study, and there is a little crack. 】