After my ex-husband found out that I was going to fall in love with Zong, it was officially announce

Chapter 33
The moment Wang Siyuan heard Song Yin's name, his whole hair exploded.

Song Yin, why should she, if the person on the list was replaced by Li Qingqian, she might not have such a big reaction.

But if it was replaced by that confused Song Yin, singing and dancing Song Yin, then there is no need to discuss this matter!

Originally, she wanted to wait until the day of the performance to talk about it. After all, with Song Yin's strength, it was inevitable to overturn on the spot. When the time came, the director team cheated, even a blind person could see it.

But she was afraid that she wouldn't make it to the last moment, so why did she have to wait until the last moment to expose Song Yin?

Wouldn't it be good to let them get confused in advance?

In the end, even Yigong's stage can't appear, wouldn't it be better.

At that time, they didn't appear on the public stage, but they advanced again. Unless the audience is mentally retarded, they will definitely be black. These people can't find their pants.

The more Wang Siyuan thought about it, the more she felt that it was necessary to kill Song Yin in advance, but she wandered around Song Yin's practice room for a long time these days, and found that there was no way to attack Song Yin.

She was never alone, and occasionally she was alone once or twice, and she was also invited to eat in the lounge specially arranged by the director team.

She can't tease her in front of the show crew, can she?

"Siyuan, what are you thinking about?"

Wang Siyuan was so dazed that he missed a beat, and the members of the same group reminded him aloud.

Wang Siyuan turned his head to look at that person, and replied teasingly.

"Sorry, I was thinking about how to lead everyone to win, but I accidentally made a mistake."

As soon as these words came out, everyone comforted Wang Siyuan together.

"Siyuan, you don't need to be so stressed, I think we danced well."

"Yes, Siyuan, I think we can definitely win."

"I asked the members of Sister Yinyin's group the day before yesterday, and they all seemed to be in a bad mood. They seemed to dance in a mess, but they were full of fighting spirit, so don't worry."

The speaker is not interested in the listener, Wang Siyuan smiled and looked at the guest who said that last sentence, and asked.

"Are you familiar with the people in their group?"

……

Song Yin spent the whole day with several people practicing the decomposition movements, and they were sweating profusely from the practice, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted.

Before dinner, Song Yin finally asked everyone to rest after taking a seat for the last time.

Wenxi was the first to collapse on the ground, screaming with the remaining strength, "Emma, ​​I have finally completed the devil training, I am too difficult!"

Everyone else is laughing, Wenxi is really the slowest one among them.

"Your chassis is not stable, which is your biggest problem, so dancing will be a little different from the original version."

Wenxi struggled to stand up, but his feet went limp and he almost fell down. Song Yin held him up to stabilize his body. He looked at Song Yin with lingering fear, and thanked him.

"Thank you, Sister Yinyin, I also know my problem, but what should I do?"

"Do you want to practice?"

Song Yin asked casually while packing her things.

Wen Xi nodded, "Yes, I don't want to hold everyone back."

"From then on, wake up and train with me at five o'clock every morning."

Five o'clock?

Wen Xi frowned, his little face was a little red, and he replied timidly, "Then... that's okay..."

Barrage--
【Hahaha, I saw that Wen Xi had rejection written all over his face, and he said that's fine, but the voice in his heart was you get out! 】

【Didn't you get it? Wenxi is like a pissed off daughter-in-law, and Yinyin is a domineering president. Ladies, wake me up at five, Wenxi's daughter-in-law, "I'm not good at it."]

[Hahahahaha, you can write jokes upstairs, and I also found that although Wenxi is a bit hypocritical, she is also quite cute, at least she doesn't have so many bad intentions, and I think she is very afraid of Yinyin, hahaha I like it inexplicably. 】

[I like it too, I want to knock on their CP, Yinyin is so awesome, I like it. 】

[Fuck, the program team is here, what are they going to do? 】

Suddenly, a staff member from the program team came in, approached Song Yin and whispered something in Song Yin's ear.

Song Yin raised her eyes, her face full of doubts, "A holiday?"

The people around heard this and came over in surprise.

"It's a holiday, is it really a holiday?"

The staff nodded frankly, "Yes, everyone has worked too hard, so the director team decided to give you a day off tonight, you can move freely at night, and you don't need to stay in the team."

Before Song Yin could respond, everyone else said in unison.

"Don't let go, let's continue to practice and kill others..."

Staff, "..." There's no need for it, it's a holiday.

Finally, after some enlightenment from the staff, several people finally agreed to leave the crew.

Song Yin didn't inform Ji Wen of her holiday, but planned to take a taxi home.

The organizer notified her that the advertising fee had already arrived in her account.

She wanted to check to see if she could get a bed back tonight.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he saw a black 911 parked by the side of the road. Zhou Han was leaning on the side of the car with his face full of anger, playing with the lighter in his hand.

Hearing the voice, he raised his head slowly, and the moment he saw Song Yin, he walked over slowly.

"My mother told you to go home for dinner."

Song Yin was speechless, "Zhou Han, I think we should have a good talk."

Didn't he understand what she said last time?

Divorce is imperative, why do you have to continue supporting it?
Zhou Han's eyebrows were full of alienation, he nodded, opened the car door casually, and said lightly.

"Get in the car and say."

Song Yin really wanted to say no, but finally sat up. The relationship between them must be explained clearly.

In the quiet car, just as Song Yin was about to speak, Zhou Han spoke first.

"We have a three-year contract. Remember, it's not that I don't want to get a divorce, but it's not over for three years. I don't want to get myself into trouble."

Song Yin swallowed the words that came to her lips, and looked at the man beside her in surprise.

"What contract?"

The original owner didn't mention this contract in his memory?
But seeing the serious face of the man beside her, who was also indifferent to her from beginning to end, she felt that Zhou Han did not seem to be lying.

Zhou Han frowned, and replied without squinting.

"You don't remember. At the beginning, you insisted on marrying me. You were afraid that I would not want to, so you proposed a three-year contract. Later, you were afraid that I would renege on it, so you signed the contract. We can only divorce after three years, otherwise..."

Zhou Han paused for a moment, and looked sideways.

After bumping into Song Yin's ignorant gaze, something hit her heart, she suddenly looked away, Qingke continued.

"Otherwise, you will divide up all my property, and you won't let go of a penny."

Song Yin, "..." What else?
The original owner is great!

(End of this chapter)