Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 783
Chapter 805

The high word-of-mouth of "Doomsday" has brought about a high box office and the rising popularity of the related leading actors. The popularity of You Qian, Luo Yan, He Jiyu, Mr. Guy and others has all surged.

In the past, You Qian was only very popular in China and Asia, and only slightly famous in Europe and the United States, but after the release of "Doomsday", her fame resounded all over the world with an unstoppable momentum.

In the same year, "Doom" was nominated for the Oscar for Best Picture, and You Qian was also nominated for the Oscar for Best Actress. Not only her, director Yu Ke was nominated for Best Director with "Doom", and Mr. Gay was nominated for Oscar again Nominated for Best Actor, He Jiyu was nominated for Best Supporting Actress, Luo Yan was nominated for Best Supporting Actor...

In the end, in front of audiences all over the world, "The Last Day", a film of excellent quality, finally won the Oscar for Best Visual Effects, Best Actress, and Oscar for Best Supporting Actor.

This kind of success simply stunned everyone's eyes.

The whole Huaguo was boiling.

Fans of You Qian and Luo Yan, fans of the "Doomsday" movie, as well as countless passers-by and people who eat melons, all fell into a carnival——

After You Qian and Luo Yan won the award, Yu Wen lingered for a long time.

……

Haicheng Square.

Rows of red lanterns were hung on the empty high platform, full of joy. The surrounding audience and crowd almost completely surrounded the place. Amidst the frenzied cheers and screams, a long figure slowly came out from the background, He is slender, handsome, and exudes an extraordinary demeanor all over his body. Even in such a festive atmosphere, he still maintains a sense of calmness and composure.

"My God~"

"It's really Song Zhicheng!"

"My mother didn't lie to me! The one who appeared here in Haicheng Square is really Song Zhicheng!"

"My dad didn't lie to me either!"

"My God, what did I see?"

"What I saw was a fairy coming down to earth."

"What kind of fairy face value is this? This is a fairy!"

"The young man looks even more handsome than on TV. He just has a bit of a cold temperament." The speaker was an aunt who originally got up early in the morning and ran to Haicheng Square to do morning exercises with her old sisters, but today's Haicheng A lot of people suddenly appeared in the square, and in almost an hour, the square was set up as a festive stage.

Later, the aunt asked many ways, and it turned out that Song Zhicheng came here to attend a ribbon-cutting ceremony in person. At first, the aunt didn't believe it. I called my star-chaser daughter and told me about it - my daughter didn't believe it at first.

but!
This turned out to be true!
Look - Song Zhicheng's incomparable handsomeness, and the huge aura around him, how can a fake be able to act like this?
Besides, does anyone dare to pretend to be Song Zhicheng?

No.

So, the news is absolutely reliable.

All of a sudden, people who got the news rushed from all directions and quickly surrounded the huge square.

On stage, after the host finished speaking, it was Song Zhicheng's turn to speak. Song Zhicheng closed his eyelids slightly, looked down quietly, and then said softly, "Today is..."

"Gosh."

"President Song is here, is Duojin here? Surely?"

"Duojin is here, Gun Gun must be here too, right?"

"Gonball is here, grandpa must be here too, right?"

"Grandpa, Duojin and Gungun, may they appear?"

"Ah~ What kind of fairy day is it today?" There were all kinds of whispers and discussions in the audience, and many people took out their shooting equipment and started live broadcasting. The news spread to the Internet in a short time, and the popularity and the number of people were soaring. The number of views immediately made these passers-by live broadcast become Internet celebrities.

On the stage, Song Zhicheng's speech was still brief and shocking. After a few words, he finished speaking. However, he did not leave the table immediately, but sat down and waited for the ribbon-cutting ceremony to end before being interviewed by the media.

Not long.

But as soon as it was over, the interview area was completely surrounded by the surging reporters. Only Song Zhicheng was standing within a radius of five meters, and no one dared to squeeze in.

"President Song, can I accept an interview?"

"President Song, can you..."

"President Song, can you..."

Song Zhicheng's assistant arranged the media interviews in an orderly manner. Although the reporters were a little anxious, they didn't dare to break the rules. They all waited aside and asked questions in sequence.

After a few more routine questions, suddenly a young female reporter was bolder and asked the question that everyone was thinking at this time. The female reporter held up the microphone and said loudly: "Mr. Song, I heard that you are secretly married for five years. What is your wife doing now?"

After the female reporter finished asking, the noisy surrounding suddenly fell into a strange dead silence.

Bold!

So fucking bold!

Is this a question one can ask?

This question is simply beyond the scope of human imagination.

After the female reporter finished asking, the hand holding the microphone couldn't help shaking. She...she really wanted to know, until they officially announced the marriage of Song Zhicheng and You Qian, they kept it from the public for five years!

Five years!

Within five years, whether it is a reporter with a keen sense of smell, or a passer-by, A, B, D, D, etc., most of the employees of Song Zhicheng's company have been completely concealed, and they don't know anything about it.

At this time, the big screen in the center of Haicheng Square was broadcasting the news of the awards ceremony of the most important Golden Flower Festival in the Huaguo film and television industry this year. With straight arms, slowly walking across the red carpet——

After a brief silence, waiting for Song Zhicheng's answer, all the reporters present, whether they were holding microphones or carrying equipment, began to feel restless. Song Zhicheng raised his eyes and looked at the screen where You Qian was holding Tang Zheng. Arm and hand, Song Zhicheng lowered his eyes lightly, gritted his teeth slightly and said, "She's busy showing her affection."

scare?
ha?
What?
what did they hear?
All the reporters were stunned, and a question mark popped up in their heads at the same time: [Could President Song's marriage be in crisis?Otherwise, if Mr. Song is standing here, who is You Qian showing affection with? ]
however--

Song Zhicheng suddenly changed the subject, his tone contained a trace of complacency and mischievousness, and he smiled rarely: "She is busy showing affection to me."

Everyone: "!!!"

Shameless!
Never seen such a brazen person.

This dog food is too hardcore, right?

Song Zhicheng's voice fell to the ground, and the picture on the big screen in the square changed. It was You Qian walking slowly on the podium. She faced the audience and announced her award declaration. Shining, shining, slowly said: "Here, I would like to thank four men. The first one is my grandfather. It is his unconditional support that made me embark on the road of acting."

"Grandpa, I love you." In the eyes of all the people, there was a tear in You Qian's eyes.

The camera turned to the auditorium, and everyone realized that Mr. Song was sitting in a very inconspicuous corner. Mr. Song seemed to sense the camera. He waved his hand and made a superficial comparison to himself.

You Qian choked with sobs, and continued: "Next, I would like to thank the second man, he is my manager, he is the one who silently contributed behind the scenes, and let my acting career point out the direction, go on the right track, and win this award. honor."

After finishing speaking, You Qian sat in the direction of Tang Zheng and bowed deeply: "Ah Zheng, thank you, my most important partner."

The camera also showed Tang Zheng. Compared with Mr. Song's joy, Tang Zheng was very calm and self-possessed. He just raised his hand lightly and smiled at You Qian as an answer.

After the camera turned around, no one noticed that Tang Zheng's slender fingers were trembling slightly.

He did it.

He has a discerning eye and has picked out the actor with the most potential in this century.future!She will also become the greatest actor of this century, and he, Tang Zheng, is the cornerstone behind the greatness.

……

On the stage.

You Qian's tone suddenly became gentle, she squinted her eyes and smiled, and said softly: "The third one, I want to thank my son Song Jian'an. That is Gun Gun, he made me understand the meaning of life..."

In the end, You Qian looked at the audience, with endless affection in her sparkling eyes: "Finally - it was my lover Song Zhicheng. It was him who let me know about love and protection, and it was he who made me understand ..."

After talking a lot, You Qian finally looked at the camera and said affectionately, "Song Zhicheng, I love you."

The news broadcast on the big screen was actually a few days ago. This is an edited clip, but——Song Zhicheng looked at the pretty girl on the screen, his eyes became more and more gentle...

In the audience, countless reporters were choked. After a short period of silence, the reporters quickly recovered their professionalism and began to ask Song Zhicheng various questions. Song Zhicheng answered the reporters' questions one by one with his rare good temper.

At the end of the interview, Song Zhicheng suddenly threw out an explosive news: "Finally, I would like to announce the good news to everyone. My wife and I have a second child, Dandan, who will be born at the end of the year. Thank you for your blessings."

boom--

the second!
The news is going to explode!

However, the excited reporters and audience suddenly felt a little strange, Eggy?

What the hell is Eggy?

Rolling?

Eggs?

fuck off?

Mr. Song chose a name, can you choose it more casually?

!!!

After the interview, You Qian looked at Song Zhicheng who hurried into the house after returning from a business trip. She gritted her teeth and said viciously, "What balls? I haven't agreed yet!"

"I said, I don't agree with this nickname!" You Qian strongly protested, but Song Zhicheng leaned over with a hippie smile and didn't answer the question at all. Instead, he focused on You Qian's stomach and said, "Dad, Dad You're back, do you miss Dad?"

You Qian protested again: "My daughter, her name is not Eggy!"

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and said, "I think Eggy is pretty good."

You Qian said with a dark face: "Don't think that if you throw your nickname to your daughter, others won't find out. One day, the outside world will know that you are the one who really calls Dandan."

Song Zhicheng chuckled and said, "Okay, don't call me Dandan, but Dandan?"

You Qian gritted his teeth: "Not good! Can you stay away from the 'eggs'..."

suddenly--

Hugging a book, he sat quietly at the side all the time and said, "Mom and Dad, don't be arguing, you are talking too loudly, it made me read to my sister."

"My sister won't be able to hear you." Gun Gun frowned, and severely reprimanded his unreliable parents: "Mom, just lie down obediently and don't be angry with your father. If you are angry, your sister will be angry too. .”

"And—" Gun Gun turned to Song Zhicheng and said seriously, "Dad, what name did you name your sister? My sister is a girl, how can a girl be called such a name? When she grows up, others will laugh at her." Her. My younger sister must be the most beautiful, beautiful, well-behaved and cutest girl in the whole world."

"Her name should be Meimei!"

"Beautiful Mei!" Gun Gun insisted on his younger sister's nickname: "I don't allow you to mess around. In the whole world, only Meimei is worthy of my sister."

You Qian thought that Meimei should be Meimei, no matter what, she is more reliable than Eggy, so she nodded, "Okay, my son's name is better."

My wife nodded, what else can Song Zhicheng do?He could only nod his head in agreement: "Yeah."

In this comfortable study room, You Qian was half-leaning on the sofa reading a book, while Song Zhicheng was sitting on the sidelines dealing with official business, snuggled up to his mother, and the little milk voice whispered softly: "...From now on, The prince and princess lived happily together."

The picture is warm.

The years are quiet.

　End of text.

　　Not perfect, but—

　　Thanks for meeting.

　　Thank you for your company.

　　I will add an extra episode about crucian carp and Jingwen later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)