Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

Sheng Ling took the phone but didn't look at it, and put the back of the phone on the table casually.Without stopping, I sat down and opened the project book to start reading.

Sheng Ling's friend Yin Song didn't believe in evil, picked up his phone, pressed the video button and pushed it in front of Sheng Ling.

There is a reason why Xiang Jiuming became a famous vagabond. The Xiang family is a big family in Jiangcheng, and has produced many famous actors, directors and musicians.The family business is also basically related to entertainment and art. In the 90s, it took advantage of the momentum to develop and grow, and the industry radiated throughout the south.

Xiang's family has always been in the eyes of everyone, and Xiang Jiuming's character is also in line with his family's style.What's more, Xiang Jiuming has a good appearance, although he acts passionately, there is a bottom line.

It is not surprising that a confession becomes a hot search.

Sheng Ling paused for a moment, skipping Xiang Jiuming directly, and his gaze stayed on Yi Wulan's turning figure in the video for a moment.

When he met Yi Wulan ten years ago, Yi Wulan seemed to be like this, with a unique innocence, but the eyes that looked at him were glamorous and fanatical, almost sinking.

Yin Song leaned comfortably on the leather sofa and asked him, "How do you feel?"

Sheng Ling raised his eyebrows, but did not respond.

Yin Song looked up at Sheng Ling's calm profile.

I couldn't help reminding: "Sheng Ling, you have fragile treasures in your hands, you must cherish them carefully, and broken things will never be put back together."

As Sheng Ling's friend, he really couldn't figure it out. He was also a witness to the incident between Sheng Ling and Shu Linqing. Yes, the two fell in love with each other.

But how many years have passed, and the ending is still so tragic.

Yin Song sighed in his heart. He thought, maybe it was because the ending was so tragic that people can't forget it.

It's just a pity for Yi Wulan.

Thinking of Yi Wulan, Yin Song felt hesitant, and added: "Don't regret it when the time comes."

Sheng Ling raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes fluctuated with emotion, and then disappeared in an instant.

Regret?

will not.

Yin Song didn't persuade him even after a word of persuasion. No one else can persuade you with the word love.

But Yin Song always had a hunch that Sheng Ling would regret it.

It seems to be a law that a person who is high above will fall down one day, and at that time the fall will only be smashed to pieces.

After talking about the terms in detail for an hour, the contract was finally signed.

The industry that Sheng Ling built by himself has now spread all over the country. If Yin Song hadn't been good friends with him, the contract would not have been easily won.

Yin Song relaxed his muscles and bones, and asked casually, "What's the matter with you tonight? Is it okay to ask Han Yu to go to your River View Villa for a drink together?"

The relationship between the three of them has always been very good, and they often get together when they have nothing to do. Shengling's River View Villa is a place where several people often gather.

Sheng Ling rubbed between his eyebrows: "I won't go to River View Villa today."

Yin Song snapped his wrists, cynical: "Hey, Mr. Sheng is so busy, if he doesn't go to Jiangjing Villa, how about flipping the sign of that house?"

Sheng Ling's natal family was in real estate, and gave Sheng Ling an unknown number of properties, plus Sheng Ling bought them himself, and they could be found everywhere in the country, so Sheng Ling was often teased by several friends, saying that Sheng Ling went bankrupt and relied on income You can live by renting.Of course, Mr. Sheng, a business tycoon, will hardly go bankrupt.

Sheng Ling's voice was flat: "No. 232, Nanhua Road."

Yin Song reacted for a while, and suddenly sneered.

No. 232, Nanhua Road, is the wedding room of Sheng Ling and Yi Wulan.

Outside the window, the autumn rain is falling gently, and the autumn is getting cooler.

Yi Wulan forgot to bring an umbrella when he went out, his hair was slightly wet, and the neckline of his gray silk shirt was also wet, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body when it got wet, so he unbuttoned two buttons, revealing a clear collarbone,

He has never paid much attention to this aspect. To put it mildly, he is informal, but to put it badly, he is just taking advantage of his youth and not caring about his body.

Messages kept coming in from the phone, and Xiang Jiuming sent him a message every ten minutes. At first it was an apology, and later it was to report to him the progress of the remedial measures.

There are also many friends and partners who call, most of them are to inquire about the news.

Yi Wulan impatiently explained, and simply sent a message to a group of close friends, and then directly posted a Weibo.

Yi Wulan V: It's just cooperation, Mr. Xiang is romantic by nature, it has nothing to do with me.

But this did not stop the carnival of netizens and bloggers from all walks of life. Xiang Jiuming has been flirting for too long, and his style of acting is very high-profile.Although both parties have issued statements, no one believes them very much.

Regardless of Yi Wulan's appearance or her own excellence, it is very convincing that Xiang Jiuming will chase him.

"Xiang Jiuming never cared about his reputation in this area, this time he refuted the rumor so quickly, tsk tsk tsk"

"It's not surprising that it's Yi Wulan. After all, I watch his live broadcast and I miss him."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Yihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) Yihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

"I really want to see Mr. Xiang this time, but I can't ask for it."

"Who? Who is Yi Wulan, am I not keeping up with the hot spots? Xiang Jiuming's new lover?"

"Here is Yi Wulan, a well-known designer. He designed the new packaging of the national brand Aowu milk. He created the light luxury brand 'Wave Waves'. There are countless awards..."

"Is it just me who thinks it might be cooperation?"

"Upstairs, may I ask, what kind of cooperation do you need to discuss with the designer in person? What kind of cooperation will the president shout to bring you roses next time?"

"Correction, designer Yi is not only a designer, he also has an industry and is also a president"

……

Yi Wulan looked at his phone for a while, and lay back on the large leather sofa chair. It stands to reason that he should send a message to Sheng Ling to clarify now, but since Sheng Ling didn't ask, he also sent a group message, so he didn't bother to explain alone.

It's the same when I go back to the villa at night and meet again.

When Yi Wulan's project came to an end, he had to control every detail, and he was so busy that he couldn't even drink a sip of water.

"This pattern is wrong, the texture and direction are wrong."

"I suspect that this office does not bring brains to work. Is printing a popular style a few years ago?"

"Sapphire is not good, replace it with red treasure, no burnt pigeon blood red"

……

The busy work didn't end until [-] pm, and then he had to go to his studio to continue drawing design drafts. Xue Qiu, the new actor in the entertainment industry, appointed Yi Wulan to design a full set of looks for the International Film Festival for him.

A total of five sets of clothes and matching accessories, the workload can be described as huge.

It gets dark early in late autumn, and the light between heaven and earth dims at six o'clock.

The studio is a little far from here, Yi Wulan forgot to drive today, so he stopped a car to go to the studio.

It was nearly seven o'clock in the studio, and all the people in the studio had left. He went directly to the second floor, made a cup of coffee and started drawing.

The film that Xue Qiu participated in was shortlisted for the main competition unit of foreign awards. He was nominated for best actor, and he has great hopes of winning the award.

Generally speaking, Xue Qiu should wear the clothes of the cooperative brand to walk the red carpet, and generally would not find a personal designer.

Yi Wulan does have her own clothing brand called "Wa/ves", which has gained international fame a few years ago. It is a light luxury brand, young and fashionable, not suitable for a movie king to walk on the red carpet.

But actor Xue Qiu did not want "waves" costumes, but a private customization, from design to production, all made by Yi Wulan, pursuing uniqueness.

Yi Wulan was not prepared to accept the business at the time, but Xue Qiu was very sincere, and the young actor who had just won the gold cup the year before last came to his studio in person.

Yi Wulan was absent that day, and the actor did not rush, so he waited in the car outside the studio for two hours.

Xue Qiu himself is not as aggressive as the characters he often plays, but gentle and polite. He said to Yi Wulan: "This awards ceremony is very important to me, so I want to be more serious."

"Designer Yi, I really like the temperament of your work."

The actor Xue Qiu specially wore the new season's "Bolan" product that day, and the tie clip is also Yi Wulan's classic design-a rose flower that is about to wither but is trying to bloom with gems and diamonds.

Yi Wulan was moved by this attitude, and signed the contract on the same day after finalizing the details.

Four of the five outfits have already been decided, leaving only the last one and the most important one, the outfit for the award ceremony.

Yi Wulan was completely immersed in her own world, and didn't feel the passage of time at all, let alone the disputes caused by him on the Internet.

Sheng Ling worked in the company at eleven o'clock at night, took his coat and went out.

Special Assistant Xu reported on tomorrow's itinerary in a low voice: "Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, I have a cooperation to discuss with Mingrui. In the afternoon, there is a routine work meeting of the board of directors. In the evening, Mr. Song will invite you to dinner."

Sheng Ling: "Who is Mr. Song?"

Special Assistant Xu was taken aback, stumbled a bit before speaking: "That's right, it's the stumbling traffic star you caught yesterday, Song Yufan.

"I went to a dinner with you last night, don't you remember?"

A face flashed before Sheng Ling's eyes, but it was unclear, and he directly refused: "Push it, I won't see you."

The voice is cold and impersonal.

Assistant Hutt sealed the document and responded cautiously.

It seems that he needs to think more about inviting him to dinner next time.

Sheng Ling walked to the parking lot, got in the car, and called Yi Wulan's phone number, but the other side rang for a long time before answering, and there was a soothing singing voice from Yi Wulan's side.

Yi Wulan's voice was very soft and slightly hoarse, as if he had just woken up: "What's the matter?"

The sound rang in Sheng Ling's ears, like a feather falling on his heart, itchy.

Sheng Ling sometimes thought, how could Yi Wulan be so sloppy in front of him, she looks indifferent to outsiders, but she treats him differently, like a block of ice that melts in his hands.

This kind of preference and uniqueness, even Sheng Ling, can't say that he doesn't like it.

Sheng Ling asked Yi Wulan, "Sleeping?"

Yi Wulan was dazed when he drew the design draft of the painting, blinked, turned his head to look at the flowers on the balcony, and then let out a "hmm" from his nose, woke up and said to Sheng Ling: "I didn't sleep, I'm in the studio .”

Sheng Ling raised his eyebrows, paused and said, "Wait, I'll pick you up from the studio."

Sheng Ling didn't like going to Yi Wulan's studio very much. When Yi Wulan was working, he really looked like Shu Linqing.

However, how can a fake become real.

Sheng Ling didn't allow himself to indulge in it completely, so the number of times he stepped into Yi Wulan's studio could be counted on his fingers.

In the quiet underground parking lot, Sheng Ling lit a cigarette, but didn't smoke it, letting the smoke waft away.

Then, the black Lexus sped out of the parking lot and merged into the rushing traffic.

In the middle of the night, the autumn wind blew strongly, and the cool rain fell non-stop.

Perhaps it is destined to be a restless night.

In the early morning, a popular traffic niche talked about Xiang Jiuming and Yi Wulan during the live broadcast.

"Yi Wulan, I know, he has loved Sheng Lingsheng for ten years."

"Xiang Jiuming chasing him? I don't know about it."

"Sheng Ling and I are relatively familiar."

The traffic niche looked at the comments that flew by quickly: "Ask if Mr. Sheng and Yi Wulan are together?"

He held his chin and laughed: "As far as I know, no."

After ten years of chasing after him, it was all in vain.

The popular Xiaosheng personally certified it, which completely ignited the popularity.

The author has something to say: However, the traffic niche doesn't know that Yi Wulan has already got Mr. Sheng's body and a certificate, tsk

感谢在2019-12-2621:31:35~2019-12-2722:03:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Jhin 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of lucien;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!