Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

The text messages sent fell into the sea, and did not get even a little reply.

Sheng Ling stood in the yard, clutching the divorce agreement. The terms of the agreement were clear and clear. Yi Wulan made decisions and explained everything that needed to be divided between the two.

This year's common property, Yi Wulan didn't want any of it, including a dozen pots of precious flowers that the two of them bought back at various times.

Not only did he not want these properties, but he also proposed in the next document that if Sheng Ling felt that this marriage had caused him losses, Yi Wulan could even give him a moderate amount of money compensation.

The politeness and indifference between the lines seemed to regard Sheng Ling as a friend with a gun.

It seemed that all the lingering and hard work before were useless, and the gentle and affectionate eyes were just an illusion.

These clauses can only illustrate one point. Yi Wulan had already planned to divorce some time ago, and this live broadcast event was just an opportunity.

Sheng Ling lit a cigarette and laughed softly.

Sheng Ling was busy with his schedule all day yesterday, only drank a few sips of water, stayed up all night and didn't eat breakfast this morning, after the stimulating cigarette was lit, the acrid smell filled his nostrils.

It rushed into the internal organs again, as if some sharp machine was stirring in the internal organs, maybe it was panic or out-of-control anger.

At that time, Sheng Ling wanted to marry Yi Wulan, firstly because Yi Wulan resembled Shu Linqing when he was young in some aspects, and secondly, Sheng Ling had high requirements for partnership and had a cleanliness habit.Finally, Yi Wulan loves him.

Sheng Ling's job is dangerous. Even now, he doesn't think much about it. If he dies someday, in some wilderness, only Yi Wulan will collect his body for cremation and bury him with his ashes.

Sheng Ling is used to too much drama in the sensual arena, and he has principles and a cleansing habit when it comes to having sex. He believes that sex can only be born in a marriage relationship. In modern society, men and women are open, but he himself can't get over this hurdle in his heart.

When he was young, Sheng Ling was high-spirited, fearless and ruthless, and the gang in the compound followed the elders' divisions, and sometimes they fought extremely ruthlessly.

Sheng Ling was discriminated against because of Rong Hui's stepmother status, and had many fights with others.

Sometimes my whole body is covered with injuries, and no one cares when I go back with a limp, so I just buy some medicine and rub it on my body to get over it.

When I saw Shu Linqing for the first time, he had just had a fight and his face was covered with blood. Shu Linqing, who came back from painting, touched him.

While wiping, he didn't know the sufferings of the world and said that Sheng Ling's blood color is good, better than those paints he bought for thousands of dollars.

Sheng Ling thought about spending the rest of his life with Shu Linqing, and he could fight to earn a place for the future of the two of them.But when the accident happened, Shu Linqing flinched, but the love between the two ended in an extremely tragic way. Shu Linqing couldn't bear it anymore and left his hometown, and he was thrown into the special training camp with the highest death rate by the Sheng family as an abandoned child.

The black and white letters of the divorce agreement seemed a bit dazzling.

Sheng Ling dusted off the cigarette ash, and thought hard, if Yi Wulan wants to divorce, then divorce.

Just like so many people say, it's just a stand-in, and marriage can't change the essence of the relationship between the two.

With his heart beating extremely fast, Sheng Ling looked at the burnt smoke.

Full of empty panic.

Yi Wulan, Yi Wulan!

Xu Tezhu called Sheng Ling several times but didn't answer. He remembered that Sheng Ling said on the plane last night that he was going to Nanhua Road. The meeting was about to start in more than an hour. Shelf is willing to sit down and discuss cooperation.

When Hu Tezhu came to No. 232 Nanhua Road, Sheng Ling had already changed into a suit, and his expression was a little tired: "Let's go."

Assistant Hut lowered his head in response.

When he was about to get in the car, he heard Sheng Ling ask him in a low voice: "There is a dinner party after the pheromone competition, did you send an invitation letter?"

Special Assistant Xu was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "Yes, but you had an arrangement before, so you turned it down."

Sheng Ling got into the car, and the light and shadow fell, making his face more serious: "Go to this dinner party tonight."

Divorce is possible, but it must be discussed in person.

Special Assistant Huo barely suppressed his shock. Rumors were flying all over the company, and he also listened to some of them in the past few days, about Sheng Ling Yi Wulan and Shu Linqing.

Both Shu Linqing and Yi Wulan will be there for this dinner, and Sheng Ling is also going now, and there was just another news about being divorced during the live broadcast.

Special Assistant Xu: ...

For the first time, he felt that his elite brains were not enough.

Pheromone Perfume Live.

The competition started at eight o'clock in the morning, not only for the design of the perfume bottle, but also for the selection of the spokesperson for this product.

Fans and passers-by squeezed into the live broadcast room early in the morning——

"Brother Yufan, here I come! Everyone, please pay attention to my brother's new song on 1.11."

"Which one is Yi Wulan?"

"The coolest and best-looking one"

"A man is described as good-looking? Sure enough, he is a mistress"

"Brainless black get out!"

"Why are you so angry???"

"Guess who will win"

"Guess Song Yufan blindly. After all, audience votes in the live broadcast accounted for 40.00%. How many fans does he have?"

"You can't say that, there are definitely more passers-by than fans in this live broadcast room"

"Stupid or not, passers-by will split votes!"

"Then it seems to be Song Yufan, and I will also bet on him (although I still don't understand why he is an idol to join in the fun"

……

Yi Wulan is wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His outfit this time is not as casual as before. The white shirt is not a shirt with a youthful look, but a little silky, with a rose embroidered on the chest pocket.

It is the new product of his brand "Bolan".

The material of the black trousers is crisp, with a perfect combination of seriousness and elegance. There is a withered red diamond stud earring on one earlobe.

Bao Rui, who has always regarded Yi Wulan as a competitor, was amazed when he saw Yi Wulan, but he didn't recognize him for a while, of course he was familiar with Yi Wulan's appearance.

It's just that Yi Wulan has changed a lot this time, not in appearance or clothing, but in temperament.

Yes, it is temperament.

Bao Rui was holding champagne, he regarded Yi Wulan as a strong enemy, so naturally he knew Yi Wulan well enough.Although Yi Wulan has good talent, she has always been indifferent and lazy.

He obviously has advantages that many people can't even ask for, but he always looks like that.

But today is different, Bao Rui looked at Yi Wulan who walked in, today's Yi Wulan is still light, but much sharper, sharper and mysterious, seems to be unrivaled and powerful.

Gritting his teeth, Bao Rui walked over with champagne, first glanced at Yi Wulan's shirt, and sarcastically said, "Designer Yi's new 'Bolan' brand is really good, but there is no one to admire it. Show it?"

This is something that Bao Rui has always been proud of. The brand "Luofang" established by Bao Rui has followed the fast-moving route of young people. The style is good-looking and the price is cheap, and it has occupied the wardrobe of many young people.The commercial value of the brand is good, and it is a very prominent design among new designers who have established their own brands in recent years.

Yi Wulan's "Bolan" is different. "Bolan" has higher artistic value and ornamental value than commercial value from the beginning. Although it has entered the international market, it is very small.

Yi Wulan turned his head to look at Bao Rui, one side of his lips curled up.

Seeing this expression made Bao Rui's heart tremble, he had never seen Yi Wulan put on such an expression, facing his provocation, Yi Wulan always ignored or glanced over it, making it clear that he didn't care.

That ignoring attitude made Bao Rui uncomfortable, but also made him secretly happy, because he knew that Yi Wulan would not fight, and no one could compete for his market.

Yi Wulan smiled lightly: "I do have this plan, don't tell me, are you afraid of bag design?"

Bao Rui immediately retorted: "What am I afraid of, I think you should,"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yi Wulan's half-smile expression, as if he was teasing some ugly monkey.

Bao Rui gritted his teeth in embarrassment, looked at the surrounding cameras, approached and said harshly: "Yi Wulan! What do you compare me to, 'Luofang' has a market share of more than 30.00% among young people, can you What should I do?! Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you have something to do with Sheng Ling."

Yi Wulan casually picked up the champagne from the mobile waiter's tray, and raised his glass to Bao Rui: "Then I wish Bao Design can continue to maintain this market share next year."

Bao Rui: ...

It was obviously a compliment, but why did he feel even more uncomfortable listening to it.

Yi Wulan walked two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned her head slightly: "Oh, that's right."

"I used to have some relationship with Mr. Sheng, and we will get divorced in a few days, Bao Jihua sincerely said."

He said and smiled with the tails of his eyes raised.

With a charming smile, Bao Rui's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed vigorously: "It's just an appearance."

A camera captured this smile, and many Yi Wulanyan painted comments in the live broadcast——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Designer Yi has come out, just give me half of the aesthetics."

"Who can not love Yi Wulan? I am a woman and I love him too (Is there something wrong?"

"Yi Wulan, I hope you can break free and go to the top that belongs to you"

"Hehe, male vixen, what are you going to the top of?"

"Those who have watched the live broadcast agree with the words of the previous sisters and look forward to the work of designer Yi"

……

This smile blew up many people, and the people in the live broadcast room realized that there are so many people who like Yi Wulan.

Some of them watched the live broadcast, some were attracted by gossip, and some simply admired their talents and genuinely thought that Yi Wulan's designs were beautiful.

However, it has only been brushed for a while, compared to the stars who have accumulated popularity and controlled the field, and the huge number of passers-by, it is still slightly small.

The competition took the form of drawing lots, Song Yufan was the first and Yi Wulan was the last.

Song Yufan looked at his number and smiled, God helped him.

Everyone was already seated, and Song Yufan was the first to go up and give a speech.

His perfume bottle is projected on a large screen, it is stained glass, and the flowers are perfectly carved on it, exquisite and complicated, and the appearance of each flower unfolding is vivid.

Song Yufan was born as an idol, good at acting, and expressing his own design concept is equally frustrated: "...I synthesized the characteristics of 'Thelove' and pheromones, and combined the two..."

"My presentation is over."

There was applause from the audience.

The fans of Song Yufan in the live broadcast room are hi-

"Brother is awesome!"

"Our brother can do anything"

"One thing to say, the layman thinks this bottle is good."

……

Yi Wulan propped his forehead, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he took a pen and drew the outline of a flower on the paper he carried with him. Looking carefully, he could see that it was very similar to the flower in Song Yufan's perfume bottle on the screen.

After the show, there was a questioning session. The reporters had been checked in advance, and they all gave Song Yufan face, and the questions they asked were not very sharp.

A female designer raised her hand. After Song Yufan signaled, she tilted her head and asked, "I think the design style of this perfume bottle looks familiar. It is said that 'Thelove' has been designed by Yi Wulan, the designer before. Designer Song, as an idol, you have never heard of a design foundation."

"I have reason to suspect that you plagiarized."

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at Yi Wulan with interest.

Her move was not to stand up for Yi Wulan, but based on the principle that one opponent can be defeated, Song Yufan plagiarized, and Song Yufan was eliminated.

Song Yufan was not out, and Yi Wulan was pushed to the forefront, anyway, she had no loss.

The whole room looked at each other.

The fans in the live broadcast room also exploded. They all know how serious plagiarism is, and some radicals have already protected themselves in the live broadcast room——

"Where did the ugly woman come from with a strange yin and yang attitude!"

"Although I am also a fan of Song Yufan, but the sisters call people ugly too much"

"Is it Yi Wulan's instruction?"

"Wow, Yi Wulan really knows how to engage in land enclosure. Are all the flower designs his?"

……

Yi Wulan finished sketching the flowers in her pen.

The Song family.

Yi Wulan raised her head, still sitting comfortably, and asked Song Yufan with a soothing voice: "Mr. Song, have you watched my live broadcast?"

Song Yufan originally thought Yi Wulan would say something, but when he heard this question, he laughed and immediately denied it: "Although Yi Wulan's live broadcast is wonderful, I'm sorry, I'm busy with work, so I didn't watch it."

Yi Wulan smiled lightly, and put down the pen in his hand: "Mr. Song can make up my second live broadcast. If I remember correctly, all these flowers have appeared in the live broadcast room."

"Including the gesture of flowers stacked together, that painting should also appear."

Yi Wulan's attitude is so natural and calm, as if he just said a trivial sentence, expressing the most important fact.

The smile on Song Yufan's face collapsed for a moment. His long-term training as an idol allowed him to maintain a business smile, and he swallowed his saliva and asked, "Is that so? I don't know."

However, it doesn't matter if he knows or not, as long as someone knows, there are already staff members and designers turned on their mobile phones off the field, and there are countless viewers outside the field looking for Yi Wulan's live video.

Everyone was vying to be a spotter, looking for those pictures in the live video that Yi Wulan had publicly posted on the Internet long ago.

"Found it, found it, 55 minutes and 36 seconds"

"I found it too! There is also 61 minutes and 11 seconds"

"Are you blind? There was also the 13th minute and 33rd second, and it passed by in a flash!"

"Oh my god, Song Yufan plagiarized, I was overwhelmed by his preaching posture just now, I'm so stupid"

"I'm blind, I can't find a single place"

"Find them all, there are eight places in total, some are placed on the table, some are stuck on the wall, the camera will scan these when moving, most of them pass by in a flash, it is difficult to find if you don't turn to look carefully, that pile of flowers The picture is the clearest, and I will summarize the specific time and put it in the comments below."

"worship the big-guy"

"worship the big-guy"

……

Song Yufan stood on the stage, he couldn't hear what the people below were saying, and he couldn't turn on his phone to see the reactions of the people in the live broadcast room, so he could only stand on the stage with a smile on his face.

He comforted himself in his heart, no, no, he had discussed with the director of "Thelove", Yi Wulan's designs were never filed on his own initiative, and this batch was new product designs drawn by Yi Wulan.

Absolutely no record.

But Yi Wulan's question just now was about his live broadcast. Did Yi Wulan live broadcast his new product design?

No, this is impossible, Song Yufan immediately denied, "Thelove" has a rule that all new product designs are not allowed to be leaked before the clothes are released, otherwise it will be illegal.

What's more, if Yi Wulan really broadcast live, how could the director not know about it?

Song Yufan kept denying it in his heart, and beads of sweat even appeared on his forehead. He looked at Yi Wulan.

Yi Wulan smiled at him.

The smile was very faint, but Song Yufan could see that everything was under control.

Could it be, really...

Managers and assistants were not allowed to enter the venue, and Song Yufan could not rely on their expressions and movements to judge the current situation.

Standing alone on the stage, he felt strange eyes from all directions.

Song Yufan thought viciously in his heart, if he knew that Yi Wulan was lying to him, he would definitely, definitely make Yi Wulan look good in the future.

We're getting divorced anyway, aren't we?

Even though it was only less than 15 minutes, Song Yufan's seconds felt like years.

After a long time, the chief judge raised his head, met Song Yufan's expectant eyes, and said directly: "Contestant, Song Yufan is suspected of plagiarism, so he will be disqualified."

The resistance to plagiarism is severe all over the world.

Song Yufan fell limply to the ground.

"Check." Sheng Ling's face sank like water.

He had just watched the live video of Yi Wulan throwing the ring and claiming divorce, and he easily recognized the girl who found fault, a very dancing woman from the Song family - Song Linlin.

The subordinate took the information, flipped through it and asked, "Are you only investigating Song Yufan and Song Linlin? Or the entire Song family?"

He is Sheng Ling's confidant, so he naturally knows that the relationship between the head of the Song family and Sheng Ling is okay.

Sheng Ling's eyes were dark, and his marriage with Yi Wulan was used as a bargaining chip by some people with ulterior motives.

Thinking of this, Sheng Ling's voice was extremely cold: "Check the entire Song family, focusing on Song Linlin and Song Yufan. Song Linlin's IQ is not high, and there must be someone behind her."

"As for Song Yufan, as long as the matter is found to be related to him, report it directly to the relevant department."

"block!"

Although this competition is a competition, after everyone's speculation, the winner is basically delineated, and the most likely one is Song Yufan.

Because Song Yufan is a star, has traffic, and is supported by "Thelove" behind him, who would have thought that Song Yufan would copy directly without changing anything.

This is a taboo in design circles.

The remaining two are Bao Rui and Shu Linqing. Bao Rui is because of the market share of his brand, and Shu Linqing is because of his own style.

Shu Linqing's style tends to be Chinese style. Xiangyun and Crane are the designs he is very good at, which happens to coincide with the style of the retro pheromone brand that emerged in the Republic of China and recently.

Designers went up to show their work.

Because Song Yufan copied Dagua, although some of Song Yufan's fans left, obviously more came in.

Many people were attracted by the fast-paced competition, and many commented in the live broadcast room that this was a visual feast.

Audience voting and judge voting will be done after all competitions, except for Yi Wulan, all contestants' designs will be displayed.

Bao Rui's novelty has lost its charm. Many people think that Shu Linqing is better, with auspicious clouds supporting cranes, plus the English abbreviation of pheromones, the collision of Chinese and Western elements is just right.

Shu Linqing looked at Yi Wulan between talking with others, and Yi Wulan looked at the stage with a concentrated expression, and the profile of his face was lightly lined, under the light and shadow, it seemed to be a perfect arc drawn with a pencil.

After only one glance, he withdrew his gaze and sighed inwardly.

Yi Wulan's actions that day were reflected in his eyes and penetrated into his heart.

It made him at a loss. He should be jealous and even have a comparative mentality towards Yi Wulan, but he couldn't explain clearly, but he felt a little melancholy.

In the end is Yi Wulan, everyone is already tired, the design of the perfume bottle in front is not bad, no matter how good it is, how much better it could be.

There were even diehard fans of Song Yufan who uttered vicious words, saying that Yi Wulan would lose, and put on airs.

Sheng Ling, who arrived at the scene after the meeting, stood at the back and looked at the people on the stage.

Yi Wulan was on the stage with a calm expression, casually rolled up his shirt sleeves, pressed the button, and started playing the PPT——

"Pheromones was established in the Republic of China. In that era, there was the drizzle of Jiangcheng, the glitz and rouge fragrance of the dance hall."

The ambiguous music sounded, and the sound of the piano seemed to strike people's hearts.

Yi Wulan lowered her brows and opened the next page of PPT: "Of course, in that era, there were also endless wars, life and death on the pier, and longing and reunion on the coast."

Yi Wulan raised his eyes and chuckled under the bright light: "Some people live in heaven, while others fall into hell."

Someone below couldn't help but be attracted to ask: "Then is the work called heaven and hell? Yanyan"

This name is obviously not suitable, it is too western, and the person who asked obviously knew that he was wrong.

Yi Wulan raised his eyebrows and raised his voice slightly: "No, the name is Destiny."

"Some people live in high-rise buildings, some people live in deep ditch, some people are shining, and some people are covered in rust."

Yi Wulan put it on the last page of the PPT, and the powerful yet exquisite perfume bottle appeared in front of everyone.

Lifting the cloth on the exhibition stand, the clear and real perfume bottle was placed on the stand, Yi Wulan's voice was very penetrating: "We can't choose our origin, we can't choose whether we are male or female, we can't choose our class , can’t choose whether to be discriminated against, it seems to be framed in a narrow perspective.”

"What was the purpose of the establishment of pheromones? I personally think that it is to add a little fragrance to the flames of war, and to tell many women that they have the right to choose fragrance and beauty."

"You can't choose a lot of things, but at least you can choose a bottle of perfume, and you can choose,"

"Your destiny."

The audience was silent for a moment, and at the same time, the live broadcast room was also silent for a moment.

It's not that no one made a presentation from a high-concept level in this competition, but it was more about the perfume design as the entry point.

What's more, Yi Wulan's perfume bottle is really beautiful, even laymen will be impressed by it.

The ink color spread to the deep red flame, jumping and burning the flowers on the upper layer.

Layers upon layers of petals are falling, but there are still flowers standing upright.

It is a flower, a person who is not willing to give in, a woman who is resolute and independent, and a distant cry.

Yes, fate.

The live broadcast room is full of roars——

"The real thing starts with appearance, and falls into talent."

"He's really nice"

"I buy, I buy, I buy!!!"

"I will buy as much money as possible"

"I hope that one day I can also control and choose my own destiny."

……

Sheng Ling stood in the back row, listening to the thunderous applause, he only had that one person in his eyes.

It was so dazzling, as if it was emitting light, and the obsidian-like pupils flowed transparently under the light.

It was an almost unstoppable heartbeat.

There is a celebration dinner after the game.

Yi Wulan was a little sleepy and didn't want to go at first, but he was too tired and wanted to go back to rest.

As the final winner, Nai He could hardly refuse the invitation.

Holding the wine glass, Yi Wulan dealt with the people who came to celebrate and toast one after another, looking around, thinking about when she would go out.

When Sheng Ling walked in, he saw Yi Wulan being toasted by himself.

Yi Wulan was obviously a little drunk, and her snow-white face was stained red.

On the way, I ran into a friend who used to hang out with me. I thought he was coming to see Shu Linqing, and I tried my best to praise him: "Oh, Lin Qing just returned to China this time, and he is not used to it. I don't know how cheap the winner is..."

Sheng Ling ignored him and walked straight in front of Yi Wulan.

The person toasting Yi Wulan's wine was talking, when he saw a person coming over, took Yi Wulan's wine glass, took a sip, and told him coldly: "Okay, drink it for him, what else can I do?" ?"

The man opened his eyes: "Sheng, Sheng, Mr. Sheng?!"

Seeing Sheng Ling's eyes, he quickly said that enough was enough and left.

He murmured in his heart, didn't he say that the two were getting divorced? It seems that Sheng Ling's attitude is not right.

Yi Wulan didn't respond to being robbed of the wine glass, she just glanced at Sheng Ling with interest, not knowing why Sheng Ling made such a move.

Sheng Ling held his arm and said in a low voice, "Let's talk."

Yi Wulan nodded indifferently.

In the secluded corner of the balcony, the cool air brought by the cold wind blows away the ambiguity and the smell of wine in the room.

Sheng Ling held Yi Wulan's arm and did not let go.

Yi Wulan didn't care either, he looked into the distance with a faint smile on his lips.

Said softly, "Get a divorce, Sheng Ling."

His tone was not very different from that time when he went to look for Sheng Ling on the mountain road in heavy rain.

It's just cooler, and it doesn't matter.

Sheng Ling tightened his fingers sharply, his jaw tensed.

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