Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 84
Silent night.

Song Zhicheng went to bed before Youqian. After Youqian took a bath, when she returned to the room, she saw Song Zhicheng's back was facing her, wondering if she had fallen asleep, and Youqian quietly lowered her footsteps.

Song Zhicheng occupied the center of the bed. Since the bed was big enough, You Qian was not worried that she would have no place to lie down. She stared quietly at Song Zhicheng for a while.

Song Zhicheng is very handsome, the kind of suffocating handsome.But this kind of cheat-like appearance did not bring him much popularity, because his innate indifference aura and the automatic boundary line drawn 12 meters away from him made the entire Song Group employees stay away from it. Deep down I fear him.Even members of the Song family, from Song Yichang, Li Yali and his wife, down to Song Yourong and his brothers and sisters, are actually a little bit afraid of Song Zhicheng.

You Qian was also afraid of him.

Before we got married, I was a little afraid of him.

Whenever she faced him, she always felt a sense of awkwardness for no reason, and felt that she was not worthy of him from the bottom of her heart, so she always seemed lacking in confidence in front of Song Zhicheng.

This unequal relationship between husband and wife, You Qian has long been aware that something is wrong, but suffers from being unable to change it.Song Zhicheng obviously wouldn't be a good chat partner, and it was impossible for You Qian to really open up and tell him about her inner anxiety.Over time, the relationship between the two has become more and more awkward...

Under the soft light, Song Zhicheng's face shed the harshness of the day and restrained his sharpness. At this time, his sleeping face was as clean as a child's... It's really deceptive, You Qian thought.

Just as You Qian climbed onto the bed, Song Zhicheng, who was lying in the middle, seemed to feel something, and moved slightly outward, consciously leaving the space inside for her, and You Qian lay down.

Listening to the even breathing in the ears, You Qian opened his eyes.

Then, stretching out her slender and strong arms, she pulled You Qian into his arms, and with her face pressed against Song Zhicheng's chest, You Qian said softly, "Song Zhicheng?"

Song Zhicheng looked half awake, opened his eyelids a little: "Huh?"

Youqian was silent for a moment, then plucked up the courage to ask: "Are you still going to divorce me?" This matter has been stuck in her heart and stuck in her throat, and she can't forget it just by pretending to be deaf.

If it is not resolved, You Qian's heart will never be able to convince herself to live with him at ease.

Song Zhicheng closed his eyes, and said in a very impatient tone: "It's so late, what do you want to do? Sleep!" After speaking, Song Zhicheng pulled the thin quilt on his body vigorously, turned around, and turned his back to You Qian .

You Qian: "..."

This is not the first time You Qian has encountered Song Zhicheng's attitude of refusing to talk. Whenever he encounters a topic he doesn't want or like, he has this attitude. You Qian feels blocked in his heart, but he has no choice but to Lying flat on the bed controls emotions.

The next day.

When You Qian woke up, there was no one on the bed, and Song Zhicheng was not seen in the living room or study room. You Qian looked at the time and found that it was only six o'clock, so you went to work so early?
You Qian had just finished washing up when she received a call from Zhou Jia asking if You Qian was ready. She and Tang Zheng were already waiting downstairs in the apartment.

You Qian tidied up quickly and hurried downstairs.

Tang Zheng stared at his watch and said, "Ten minutes, you have a good sense of time."

You Qian was speechless, and this also had to be timed.Tang Zheng is suffering from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, right?

After getting in the car, Tang was driving in the front, and You Qian and Zhou Jia were in the back seat. The whole journey took about three hours, so You Qian took out today's script and had a dialogue with Zhou Jia.

After arriving at the destination, the crew has finished setting up the scene, and all the equipment has been installed properly. The only thing waiting is for the hero and heroine to finish their makeup and style, and then start shooting.

You Qian's role was arranged in the third scene, so she didn't need to rush into the situation right away. Under the leadership of the drama staff, You Qian entered the dressing room to put on makeup. Just after entering, she bumped into Jiang Chuchu who was leaving.

Followed by her assistants Tang Yan and Xiaoqin.

You Qian greeted them calmly. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, although Jiang Chuchu was very unhappy, she still responded reluctantly. In terms of aura, Jiang Chuchu obviously lost.

When a few people passed by, Tang Yan glanced at You Qian complicatedly. No one could have imagined that this woman who was disliked by her little assistant a few months ago would soar into the sky after changing her manager. The current popularity is even worse than that of Jiang Chuchu, a new flower.

Regret?
Definitely a little bit.

But still the same sentence: the entertainment industry is changing rapidly, who knows what will happen in the future...

So, Tang Yan straightened her chest, followed behind Jiang Chuchu, and entered the studio without looking sideways.

**
Song Group.

Lin Jingwen hesitated for a while and knocked on the door.

Song Zhicheng's voice was cold: "Come in."

Lin Jingwen handed a piece of information to Song Zhicheng, saying: "The news that came just now has found out what Bai Xue intends to do after contacting the second young master."

Song Zhicheng raised his head from the document, and glanced at the document rather sharply.

Lin Jingwen said: "Mr. Song, do you need to stop it in advance?"

Song Zhicheng's ice-berg face, which had never changed for thousands of years, suddenly broke into a smile, and made an unexpected decision, saying, "No need, let them go."

Lin Jingwen asked anxiously, "But?"

Song Zhicheng raised his eyes lightly, and said, "There's nothing wrong with it."

The big boss's firm tone instantly reassured Lin Jingwen, and Lin Jingwen continued to report to him: "Mr. Song, someone has already taken the bait for the project we put in Hangzhou."

Song Zhicheng was not surprised at all, and said calmly: "Find someone to set up a small obstacle, let the project be suspended, and open the bidding again after it resumes."

Lin Jingwen wrote down one by one.

After finishing his official business, Lin Jingwen said: "President Song, it's twelve o'clock, do you need me to go to my wife's place to get a bento box?"

Song Zhicheng's face suddenly sank.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees in an instant. Lin Jingwen looked at Song Zhicheng's ugly face, and knew in his heart that he had said something wrong, and couldn't help crying.

Song Zhicheng said: "No, order me a work meal."

Lin Jingwen suddenly realized that his wife was not at home.

In other words, since his wife's work has been on the right track, the time she can spend taking care of Mr. Song is almost pitiful. As the person who faces Mr. Song most often, Lin Jingwen often has to endure his occasional low pressure.

Fortunately, Song is always a very professional boss, and he will not blame his subordinates except to vent the air-conditioning.

Lin Jingwen left Song Zhicheng's office and immediately dialed the internal line to ask the catering department to deliver a work meal to Song Zhicheng. The catering department was notified and was very efficient.

In about 10 minutes, the delicious food was delivered to Song Zhicheng's office.

Song Zhicheng ate his meal like a noble wax, he couldn't help thinking of You Qian's question last night, his usually calm and calm eyes rarely showed a trace of irritability.

(End of this chapter)