The face of the man on the opposite side was ashen, and his eyes were empty, as if his whole body had been emptied.

Jiang Ying knew that her goal had been achieved.

Although she didn't have many face-to-face encounters with Huo Qingyan, the circle is so big, so she and Huo Qingyan can be regarded as old acquaintances.

If Huo Qingyan really didn't feel anything about Xiao Qi, how could he tolerate Xiao Qi hanging around him for so many years?

When Jiang Su thought about marrying him, although Jiang Ying didn't agree very much, she had almost the same idea as Jiang Su.

She thought that after the two got married, they would gradually become compatible.

But the reality was the opposite of what she had imagined.

"Mr. Huo, I'm not here to blame you for talking to you today. I just think you should know about these things." Jiang Ying's tone was extremely gentle.

Huo Qingyan finally looked up at her, his eyes were bloodshot.

Jiang Ying didn't notice his abnormality in a daze, and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up: "I still have an appointment, so I won't bother you any more. I hope my aunt will recover soon."

The feelings that had been squandered, the hurt wanton, all rushed to him at this moment.

One knife at a time stabbed him.

Some mistakes can be made up.

But some, there is never turning back.

……

Seeing Jiang Ying coming out, Zhou Fu stood up: "Mr. Jiang is leaving?"

Jiang Ying smiled: "Take good care of you Mr. Huo."

Whether it's her smile or her words, there is something unusual about it.

Zhou Fu's face was slightly stagnant, and then he said: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your concern."

Seeing Jiang Ying turning around to leave, Zhou Fu wanted to go to the reception room to see Huo Qingyan.

At this time, Jiang Ying suddenly turned around again: "That's right..."

Zhou Fu looked at Jiang Ying, and Jiang Ying continued: "Li Chuan said, he will open the door for you at any time, waiting for your change of heart—"

Zhou Fu: "..."

Before Zhou Fu could speak, Jiang Ying stepped on her high heels and left.

Zhou Fu hurriedly pushed open the door of the reception room.

"Boss Huo?"

Huo Qingyan sat motionless on the sofa, his complexion was frighteningly white, and his dark eyes were dead silent.

What did Mr. Jiang say to Mr. Huo?

They only talked for ten minutes in the room, why did Mr. Huo act as if the sky was about to fall?

Zhou Fu was frightened by Huo Qingyan's appearance: "Mr. Huo... say something."

Huo Qingyan didn't seem to hear it at all, and didn't even blink his eyelids.

……

The next day is Saturday.

After Divorce, Are You Happy? "The recording time of the fourth issue.

While Jiang Su was getting ready in the lounge, Shen Xiumo swayed over with his new look.

As soon as Shen Xiumo entered the door, he turned around and showed Jiang Su his hairstyle in all directions.

Then, he raised his eyebrows and asked Jiang Su: "How is it?"

"Praise me quickly" is written all over the face.

Jiang Su stared at Shen Xiumo's gelled hair: "Why don't you burn it with tin foil?"

Shen Xiumo was puzzled: "Why do you need to heat it with tin foil?"

Jiang Su: "The scumbag is hot with tinfoil."

Shen Xiumo: "..."

He knew it, he really had no chance.

Shen Xiumo was a little unhappy, stood in front of the mirror to appreciate himself, and stopped talking to Jiang Su.

Jiang Su felt that Shen Xiumo should be coaxed, in case there is a good script in the future, Shen Xiumo can think about him.

Jiang Su stared at his hairstyle again, and said seriously, "Actually, your hairstyle is quite nice."

Shen Xiumo turned to look at him blankly: "If you don't add the word "actually", your credibility will be higher. "

"Uh..." I won't add it next time.

After admiring his hairstyle enough, Shen Xiumo asked Jiang Su, "Why hasn't Huo Qingyan moved recently? What is he busy with?"

Jiang Su chatted to death with one sentence: "Don't you know if you call him yourself?"

Shen Xiumo: "..." There is nothing to say, the chat ends.

……

The theme of this episode is:

——About the divorce, have you ever regretted it?

This question is equivalent to sending sub-questions.

Everyone wants to save face, even if someone really regrets it, it is impossible to admit it.

The unified answer is no regrets.

Fu Jin pointed the finger at Shen Xiumo: "Mr. Shen, you..."

Shen Xiumo didn't wait for Fu Jin to finish, and answered first: "If you ask, you have loved, and if you have loved, you will not regret it."

Barrage:

【Full mark answer hahaha】

[I am fan of the man Shen Xiumo. 】

[Ms. Fu: I quit the show, I quit now! ! 】

[Let me be honest, I just came to see Mr. Fu's embarrassing hahaha...]

By the fourth episode of the program, Fu Jin has fully adapted to this situation.

Fu Jin glanced at the tablet on hand where he could watch the real-time barrage, and pretended nothing happened.

"Okay, let's move on to the next link."

……

Soon came everyone's favorite on-site Q&A session.

Jiang Su was a little happy.

He wants to see this issue, and see what weird questions these viewers can ask.

When it was Jiang Su's turn, a man in a baseball cap and mask stood up in the auditorium.

The auditorium was not far from the stage, and the figure of the man was extremely familiar to Jiang Su.

"What I want to ask is Mr. Fu, what do you think of the reunion of broken mirrors?" The man's voice was magnetic and pleasant.

Dude, this voice sounds even more familiar.

Wait, shouldn't you ask him?

Why did this person just ask Fu Jin?

Jiang Su narrowed his eyes and looked at the man carefully, and the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, then blinked again.

Then, he slowly turned his head to look at Fu Jin.

Fu Jin's face was very cold, and he was pulling the card in his hand with his fingers, a little out of control.

Jiang Su coughed lightly and cleared his throat: "Sir, do you have any questions you want to ask me?"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Jin's voice rang out: "If there is death and resurrection in this world, I believe in reunion after a broken mirror."

The man who asked the question was visibly stunned.

Fu Jin's complexion returned to normal: "Sir, if you have no questions to ask, please pass the microphone to the next audience."

Barrage:

[Something is wrong!Jiang Su, Mr. Fu, this male audience is not right! 】

【Did Mr. Fu change his face just now? 】

[This male audience member has a nice voice, and his body looks so superior, so well covered, is he a star? 】

[Tricky! 】

……

As soon as the program recording ended, Fu Jin's expression turned cold, and he turned around and left the recording studio.

Jiang Su followed Fu Jin out and found that Fu Jin went to the bathroom.

Jiang Su didn't follow, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Ms. Fu is in the bathroom."

Soon, the male audience wearing a baseball cap and mask appeared in Jiang Su's sight.

Jiang Su crossed his arms and called out in a leisurely manner, "Third brother."

The man paused, raised his head, and smiled at Jiang Su: "Xiaoqi, long time no see."

The person who pretended to be an audience member was none other than Jiang Su's third brother, Jiang Zhishen.

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