Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 120 Xiao Hui, Good Night

Qiao Weiliang closed the door intimately, and asked the waiter to take them to another private room to sit down, drink tea, chat and fight landlords.

After 10 minutes, Xu Cheng lost and asked A: "He won't hit people, right? He will be recording a program in three days."

"It's not that I'm going to be absent, what are you worried about?"

Guan Lei answered casually, leaving the twin kings behind.

He was not interested in what happened between Guan Zhe and Feng Zhixiu, nor was he curious about what would happen in the private room, but exchanged a look with Qiao Weiliang very calmly.

Xu Cheng: "..."

Well, he is indeed a bit salty, eating radish and worrying about it. It's not the same company, and it's not an artist under him. What does he care about so much?
Among them, Wen Qixuan was more anxious.

The affair between her and Xiao Moxuan was revealed before, and Gu Jisheng was already very upset with her. If something happened to Feng Zhixiu, her star career might be ruined here.

After fidgeting for a while, Wen Qixuan cast her eyes on Qiao Weiliang: "Miss Qiao, if something happens to Young Master Feng, can you bear the responsibility?"

Qiao Weiliang was staring at the pot of scented tea on the table in a daze, and raised his head when he heard this: "Didn't it be that Feng Shao and Guan Zhe hit it off right away, so you must drag him to have a good time?"

"..."

Wen Qixuan was choked, it was indeed Feng Zhixiu who asked Guan Zhe to drink, but seeing Guan Zhe's appearance just now, Wen Qixuan had an intuition that something was going to happen, Feng Zhixiu was not Guan Zhe's opponent at all.

"Why am I losing again?"

An Ruobo yelled dissatisfiedly. When shuffling the cards, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall. Twenty or ten minutes had passed, and asked worriedly: "He won't beat people to death in it?"

"It's possible. Remember to call an ambulance when the time comes. Maybe you can save him."

Qiao Weiliang nodded and said in agreement.

An Ruobai: "..."

He couldn't tell if it was a joke or serious.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Wen Qixuan couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up abruptly and walked out of the private room, Qiao Weiliang didn't stop her, and followed her.

Wen Qixuan didn't knock on the door, she just opened it and went in. Originally, everyone was ready to face the bloody scene, but the situation inside was a bit shocking.

Guan Zhe was still sitting in the same position at the beginning, but the chair was dragged a little farther away from the table, his legs were crossed, his hands were on his knees, and he was knocking again and again, with a very calm expression.

After making sure he was fine, Qiao Weiliang glanced around the room first, but he didn't see where Feng Zhixiu was in the first round, but when he scanned the second round, he heard the sound of a wine bottle colliding.

Stepping in, Feng Zhixiu slipped from the chair and sat on the floor, already drunk. There were four wine bottles beside him, and he held the remaining one in his hand.

Wen Qixuan hurried in to help Feng Zhixiu, but she couldn't get up after tossing for a long time, so she had to look at Guan Zhe for help.

"Guan Shao, Feng Shao is already drunk, can you please let him go?"

Guan Shao?

Now she has eyesight and knows how to address people.

Guan Zhe glanced at Feng Zhixiu lazily, with a charming smile on his lips: "Didn't you say you can leave after drinking these five bottles of wine? Hmm?"

The last word "hmm" overflows from the nose, with a rising consonant, just listening to it can make people feel nervous.

Wen Qixuan bit her lip, lowered her head and thought for a long time, then made up her mind and said, "I'll drink it for him!"

After finishing speaking, she snatched the wine bottle from Feng Zhixiu's hand, raised her head and took a sip. After only one sip, she choked so badly that she looked at Guan Zhe with blurred eyes: "Young Master Guan, I...I can't drink any more."

Her voice was weak, and her slightly drunken skin was a beautiful pink color. I have to admit that Wen Qixuan is beautiful now, and she has the capital to make men feel distressed.

No, Xu Cheng tugged on La Qiao Weiliang's sleeve: "She's a newcomer, so don't make things difficult for her?"

Qiao Weiliang was speechless, it's not that she wants to hold on to this matter now, asking her what to do?
Guan Zhe didn't speak, and raised his eyebrows at Wen Qixuan with great interest, as if he wanted to see if she could finish the rest of the wine.

Isolated and helpless, Wen Qixuan had no choice but to grit her teeth and drink the rest of the wine, then stood up unsteadily: "Guan...Guan Shao, it's okay..."

After speaking, he staggered two steps, and very 'accidentally' rushed towards Guan Zhe.

Seeing that the beauty was about to throw herself into her arms, Guan Zhe got up one step faster and backed away, and then Wen Qixuan fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Guan Shao, what do you mean?"

Wen Qixuan suppressed her anger and asked, just lying on the ground without getting up, the tube top dress played its role very well, no matter how others looked at it, anyway, from Qiao Weiliang's point of view, it was clear at a glance.

Guan Zhe walked to the door, and replied naturally: "I didn't seem to promise you to drink for him just now, did I?"

The implication is, what are you drinking here?

"..."

Qiao Weiliang felt that Wen Qixuan was going to vomit blood from anger, but the culprit walked out of the private room with a big swagger, as if nothing happened just now.

Xu Cheng walked behind and winked at Qiao Weiliang to gossip: "What is this guy's background? He seems very powerful."

"If you want to know anything, I suggest you ask him directly. I'm not his agent."

Xu Cheng wanted to ask again, but Qiao Weiliang's phone rang, and he looked down, it was Zhou Han's call, but Qiao Weiliang didn't answer it until he hung up the phone by himself.

After seeing off Xu Cheng and Guan Lei, Qiao Weiliang and He Fan went back to the company together. On the way, they kindly called Feng Zhixiu's manager and asked him to go to Shenglun to pick them up.

Stepping into his office, Ruan Qing followed in, and the whole person was in a state of rampage: "Where is Guan Zhe!? Where is he!?"

After looking him up and down for a long time, Qiao Weiliang said, "Are you going to die with him?"

"No, I intend to hang myself in front of him!"

"Do you think your death can influence him and make him understand the code of conduct of an artist?"

Ruan Qing: "..."

Suddenly, I felt stabbed in the chest, and the blood kept pouring out.

"Guan Zhe is chasing Xiao Hong."

"WTF!?"

Ruan Qing questioned, his eyes widened because he was too shocked.

His focus is not on Guan Zhe's pursuit of Xiao Hong, but on the fact that that man still has a day to chase someone!He once thought that Guan Zhe was seeking defeat from Dugu, and he never had the idea of ​​finding someone to spend his life with.

"You'd better report this matter to Yin Xi in advance."

Qiao Weiliang reminded in a low voice, thinking of Guan Zhe's actions today, she silently sweated for Ruan Qing in her heart.

With this man's domineering personality, it's hard to guess what he will do next.

Ruan Qing stared for a while, and then gave up this worthless move when his eyes were too sore.

Turning around and sitting on the sofa, Ruan Qing was inexplicably melancholy, Qiao Weiliang poured a cup of hot water for him to hold.

"Wei Liang, why do I have the illusion that my brat has finally grown up and doesn't need me anymore?"

"Knowing that it's an illusion shows that your mind is still clear."

Qiao Weiliang didn't raise his head, and turned on the computer to check today's press conference.

The press conference was broadcast live, with a high volume of broadcasts. Most of them were fans of Feng Zhixiu. In addition to their love for their own idols as always, many people also expressed their love for young meat like An Ruobai.

Of course, Guan Zhe made the most profit from this press conference. His handsome appearance, which is completely different from his hoarse voice when singing, has won him a large number of diehard fans.

then……

In the comment area below, there is also a message of black fans who have been expressing their love for Xiao Hong with abuse for ten years.

Obviously it was Feng Zhixiu who held Xiao Hong's waist tightly, and in the eyes of black fans, it turned out that Xiao Hong was deliberately trying to get close to him.

Obviously Wen Qixuan dressed cooler, but black fans felt that Xiao Hong was deliberately pretending to be innocent, trying to hide it.

It was obviously just an inadvertent movement, but it was said by black fans that it was a show.

After only glancing at these comments, Qiao Weiliang closed the webpage.

These black fans are accumulated over time because Xiao Hong's vicious female supporting roles are too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is not a problem that can be solved by one or two whitewashing reports.

If these people want to change their views on Xiao Hong, they must use their works to speak.

Moreover, it must be a big production, Xiao Hong's character doesn't have to be too likable, but he can't follow the previous vicious line.

"Wei Liang, do you think Guan Zhe will retire with Xiao Hong after chasing her?"

Ruan Qing asked nervously, he felt that he might be a shivering M, although he usually yelled that he was going to be tortured to death by Uncle Guan, but at this time, his body was honestly attached to him.

If Guan Zhe stopped singing, what would he do?
If he told Boss Yin that he only wanted to lead an artist who could create songs with peace of mind and didn't care about anything else, would he be kicked out of the holy court?
Compared to Ruan Qing's wild thoughts, Qiao Weiliang's answer was very simple: "When has he been out of the world?"

"..."

In a word, hit the nail on the head.

In the battlefield where there is no gunpowder in the entertainment industry, the environment Guan Zhe is in is simply a paradise where there is nothing to contend with.

All he needs to do is to compose a song and write lyrics when he is in a good mood. He doesn’t have to worry about record sales, and he doesn’t have to attend any signing events in person, so many fans who like his music mistakenly think Ruan Qing is Guan Zhe.

"Wei Liang, I..."

Ruan Qing wanted to ask again, but Qiao Weiliang raised his head and looked at him with clear eyes: "If you are really worried, you can ask him yourself, if he really wants to quit, you have many choices, Ruan Qing, You don't live for other people."

Ruan Qing's heart was soft and hot, and his eye sockets were also hot.

He knew the meaning of Qiao Weiliang's words, but since he was sensible, he began to drag Ruan Ling to grow up. He didn't live his own life, and everything was thrown on Ruan Ling. Later, he gave some of it to his family. Uncle Guan.

Now let him choose the life he wants and fight for it, he just feels terribly confused.

If he was asked to bring artists other than Guan Zhe, he couldn't be as good as Qiao Weiliang. After so many years, he had been assimilated by Guan Zhe, and he didn't have the capital to pick and choose, but he spoke with a pure tone of dream.

"Ruan Ling is about to participate in the international makeup competition, do you want to take a leave of absence to go out with her?"

Qiao Weiliang suggested, Ruan Qing's heart moved.

He hasn't had a break for a long time, and he could use work as an excuse before, but now it looks like he's about to lose his job.

A man who is about to turn [-] still has to worry about finding a job, so he is probably the only one.

"I'm not very busy recently, let's wait for a while, at least the two records that Uncle Guan promised me will be released this year."

After Ruan Qing finished speaking, he drank the water in the glass, threw the water glass into the trash can, and walked away scratching the back of his head.

Qiao Weiliang wasn't surprised by his answer, she turned her gaze back to the computer screen, and concentrated on dealing with things for a while, when the phone rang again, it was still from Zhou Han.

After connecting, Zhou Han's voice came from the other end: "Wei Liang, I want to talk to you."

"Talk about what?"

Qiao Weiliang asked, and selected two photos that were better captured at the press conference and put them in a folder.

Zhou Han paused for a long time, and when Qiao Weiliang couldn't help but want to hang up the phone, he asked, "Was it you who drove that night?"

She asked carefully, her voice trembling.

"it's me."

Qiao Weiliang answered without any hesitation.

This answer will not change from the moment she decides to start a deal with Ji Zhen.

"Ah……"

Zhou Han chuckled out loud, with a bit of contempt, and imperceptible slack.

It seemed that Qiao Weiliang's answer made her heave a sigh of relief.

Is she afraid?Afraid of getting revenge on the wrong person?
"Qiao Weiliang, do you never think that you will have a day of regret?"

"No, I don't allow myself to have the thought of regret."

After saying this, Qiao Weiliang hung up the phone. She felt that something was wrong with Zhou Han's state, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

After working overtime again until ten o'clock, Qiao Weiliang drove home, went upstairs, and met Xia Yixuan who was standing guard at the door as usual.

"Why come back so late again? So busy with work?"

Xia Yixuan frowned, and asked quite dissatisfied, as if the person who worked overtime was not Qiao Weiliang but him.

"If one day I am not busy, it means that this position does not need me anymore."

Qiao Weiliang said as he opened the door and went in, and then shut Xia Yixuan out neatly.

There are still three days before the filming of "No Love, No Joy", and she still has no time to solve other problems.

After taking a shower, I went shopping online to buy some necessary supplies for outdoor sports. After visiting two stores, Ji Zhen called. The person spoke first and said, "It's safe to go home."

"on the bed."

"no job."

"Very tired, good night."

After answering the basic questions that Ji Zhen would ask every time he called, Qiao Weiliang was ready to hang up.

"Wang Wang!"

Qiao Weiliang's fingertips stopped when the puppy's cheerful voice came out.

A picture of Xiao Hui stealing Ji Zhen's mobile phone to play, and then accidentally dialing the phone appeared in his mind.

Inexplicably want to cover his face, is this dog going to become a jerk?
"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

Xiao Hui yelled twice again. Qiao Weiliang softened his voice and said with a smile, "Xiao Hui, good night."

Then the man's low voice came out: "It's me."

"..."

Why did it switch so suddenly?
(End of this chapter)