Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 285 You don't want a divorce, do you?

At the same time, Chenshi Media headquarters, Luo Beichen's office—

Luo Beichen is negotiating with the people in the planning department, let him and the girl group members appear together at the upcoming new song conference.

In this way, his popularity can drive the girl group, and the popularity of the girl group can in turn help him hype.

"I think we can make a few more promotional MVs in addition to appearing at the new song press conference together. At that time, I will be cosplaying Tian Ji, and I will be able to stir up the IP of "Wheel of Fortune"."

Since purchasing all the copyrights of the "Wheel of Fortune" comics, Luo Peichen has been working hard to operate the copyrights, hoping to bring greater economic benefits.

As a cosplayer, Tianji, he not only used the company's gold medal queen makeup artist, but also hired the industry's number one retoucher.

But for some reason, the effect created by this is still not as good as Qin Xuandu's.

If it wasn't for buying navy and rhythm, the popularity of that group of films would definitely not be very good.This can be seen from the current sales of sets of cards.

It is precisely because of this situation that Luo Beichen is afraid that the big IP purchased with a lot of money will fall into his hands, so Luo Beichen will now try to find other ways to stabilize the value of this IP.

But just as Luo Beichen mentioned this proposal, the secretary suddenly pushed the door open and said something in his ear.

No one else heard what the secretary said.But from Luo Beichen's solemn expression, it can be seen that the news that the secretary brought him just now is not good news.

"Bring me the tablet." Luo Beichen replied with a sullen face.

The secretary got the order and quickly handed over the tablet.

It's just that he didn't know what to see on the tablet, Luo Beichen's face became gloomy again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he directly smashed the tablet on the ground.

He spent millions of dollars to get the popularity, but that coser Han directly managed it with a photo?

Do not……

This should not be possible.

Luo Beichen felt that this person must have bought a navy just like him.

"Send someone to investigate for me, I must know where this person came from!"

Having been robbed of popularity by coser Han twice, Luo Beichen has to admit that this coser Han is not only accomplished in cosplay, but also a marketing genius.

It would be great if such a person could be used by him.

But if she refuses, Luo Beichen thinks that he also has the ability to destroy everything that Coser Han currently has, and he doesn't need to do it himself!

Thinking of this, Luo Beichen's normally gleaming eyes are now filled with gloom...

"Ding dong..."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the doorbell of Tianqin Port suddenly rang.

At this time, Jing Yuhan, who had been playing with Xiaoxue in the living room for a long time, was lying on the sofa and taking a nap.

When the doorbell rang, she was so disturbed that she sat up.

Not far away, Mrs. Liu was still yelling at her: "Miss Hanhan, can you open the door for Mrs. Liu?"

Mrs. Liu is frying the small yellow croaker for dinner, it is not good to leave the pot at this time, for fear that the small yellow croaker will burn and affect the taste.

"Okay!" Jing Yuhan rubbed his eyes, got up and walked towards the gate.

As soon as the door opened, Ji Nancheng was dragging a plate of fresh cherries with one hand, with a handsome and seductive curve on his lips.

"Nancheng!" Seeing Ji Nancheng, Jing Yuhan jumped for joy.

"Keep your voice down, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Ji Nancheng reminded that the sinister arc on the corners of his lips has not diminished at all.

Seeing Ji Nancheng smiling, Jing Yuhan also seemed to be infected, and the corners of his lips followed him.

But with his reminder, when Jing Yuhan spoke this time, the volume was not as loud as before: "Do you want to go out and talk?"

Ji Nancheng was about to answer, when Aunt Liu's voice suddenly came from the room: "Miss Hanhan, who is it?"

"Uncle next door." After a pause, Jing Yuhan turned around and shouted.

Turning around to meet Ji Nancheng's still smiling eyes, she was inexplicably embarrassed.

Well, she played stupid before, she can indeed call him uncle without psychological pressure.

But now Ji Nancheng has figured it out, calling him uncle under such circumstances, Jing Yuhan felt that his old face was about to lose its hold.

"You asked him what he wanted?" Aunt Liu's voice came again.

Jing Yuhan was still pink, embarrassed to ask, but Ji Nancheng answered first: "No, let's go in and talk."

Now the helper of the Hei family is at home.

If she went out to talk about it, she would definitely come out and bring Jing Yuhan back if she couldn't find Jing Yuhan later.

Instead of being interrupted halfway through the conversation, it is better to go directly into the room to speak.

As for this servant, just find something to get rid of her when the time comes.

"Come in then."

Jing Yuhan hurried out of the way to make way for Ji Nancheng.

The two soon came to the living room. When Mrs. Liu heard someone entering the room, she quickly turned off the fried small yellow croaker and walked over.

"Mr. Ji, what's the matter with you? My husband is not at home at this time!"

"It's nothing. It's just that my friend sent two boxes of cherries, and I sent some to Xiaohan."

"Then what do you want to drink? Coffee?" Mrs. Liu asked again.

Normally, when Ji Nancheng comes here, he usually drinks coffee.

Aunt Liu thought that this time it should be similar.

But he didn't want to, but Ji Nancheng replied: "Juice, freshly squeezed."

"Juice?" This answer was somewhat beyond Mrs. Liu's expectation.

However, Mrs. Liu quickly hid the astonishment in her eyes: "Then wait a moment, I'll go squeeze the juice for you."

Aunt Liu quickly returned to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to search for fresh fruits, and started the juicer.

When the buzzing sound was heard from the kitchen, Ji Nancheng asked aloud, "Have you read all the materials I gave you last time, do you have anything to add about the terms of the divorce?"

Just hearing Ji Nancheng mention the divorce agreement, the bright smile on Jing Yuhan's face suddenly faded a lot.

Her changes are so obvious, how could Ji Nancheng not see it?
But Ji Nancheng didn't expose her directly, but asked, "What's the matter..."

"No...it's nothing." Jing Yuhan replied.

Ji Nancheng knew that she was married to Hei Lingxiu without any independent thinking.

After learning of this, he has been trying to help her out of this unequal marriage.

Under such circumstances, she didn't know how to tell Ji Nancheng that she didn't seem to reject this marriage so much now.

Ji Nancheng sized her up a few times, and found that her expression didn't look like what she said was nothing.

However, Ji Nancheng did not continue to ask, but continued to ask: "Then what do you think is unreasonable about those terms?"

"I..." Jing Yuhan opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

divorce……

Ever since she woke up, she hasn't thought about it for a day.

But now that the opportunity was right in front of her, Jing Yuhan hesitated.

She doesn't know what's wrong with herself, she only knows that when she thinks about divorce, and after she thinks that she will never see Hei Lingxiu again, her heart feels as if someone has dug out a piece of flesh, and the pain is so painful that she can hardly breathe.

Silence was like an invisible thing, shrouded around the two of them, making people depress and suffer.

After a while, it was Ji Nancheng who broke the strange silence: "Xiaohan, you don't mean to say that you don't want a divorce, do you?"

(End of this chapter)