After my divorce, I was targeted by the queen of bad movies.

Such simple chords, yet they create such a beautiful love song. Who can compare to Jiang Ye's talent?

Today, our teacher, Eagle Language, suddenly taught us this song near the end of get out of class, and it was surprisingly beautiful.

At first listen, it sounds so sweet. Then it sounds so sad. I'm so jealous of Jiang Ye's ex-wife, and I really want to yell at her, "Do you even know how much Jiang Ye truly loves you?"

[I'm reminded of the song "I Miss You So Much" again. I feel so sorry for Jiang Ye. Could someone please give me Jiang Ye's license plate number? I want to go to Xi'an to discuss driving skills with him.]

……

Jiang Ye's version of "You Are My Sunshine" is full of praise, which makes An Xiaoxiao overjoyed.

She gave a thumbs-up to everyone who praised her brother-in-law.

Even when his hands were numb from clicking, he was still very enthusiastic.

Until she saw a message from Wang Wen: "Xiaoxiao, you sang the song that Brother Ye wrote for you so well! I liked and shared it, and even bought some Kuaishou promotion for you. Keep it up, and strive to become a big star soon."

An Xiaoxiao knew Wang Wen, her older sister's best friend, very well, so she immediately replied, "Thank you, Sister Wenwen. Don't waste money on me, Sister Wenwen."

Wang Wen sent a smiley face: "Sister is waiting for you to succeed so you can take me flying."

The two chatted enthusiastically, completely unaware that An Rong was furious.

"What do you mean I've fallen in love with someone else? When did I fall in love with someone else? Jiang Ye, are you slandering me?"

An Rong called Jiang Ye using a new phone number. Jiang Ye was taken aback when he heard this: "This song wasn't written for you."

"It wasn't written for me?"

An Rong felt a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat.

What does that mean?

An Rong snorted angrily, "So you're saying that 'I Miss You So Much' and 'Time Boils the Rain' weren't written for me either?"

Jiang Ye denied it without hesitation: "That's right, it wasn't written for you. Don't flatter yourself."

An Rong laughed angrily: "Jiang Ye, do you think you can fool me? I know exactly how many moles are on your balls."

Jiang Ye was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "I have customers in my car."

An Rong's anger came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Ye felt a sense of relief.

Even Yang Mi couldn't withstand the social pressure, let alone you, a woman who cares so much about saving face.

An Rong understands Jiang Ye, and Jiang Ye understands An Rong even better.

An Rong cares more about her reputation than I do.

An Rong finally couldn't take it anymore and snorted, "Divorce is divorce, but blocking me is a bit much, isn't it? You weren't like this before."

"You weren't like this before. Let's leave it at that. I need to focus on driving. I'll also block this account of yours, so don't come looking for me again."

Jiang Ye hung up the phone and then blocked the other party.

He never thought he was particularly magnanimous.

Why bother with all this entanglement after you've already broken up?

I wrote the song because it was the song that appeared in my dream world.

If he had a choice, he certainly wouldn't want to write such sad love songs.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ye had no intention of taking any more orders, so he quickly drove home to pet his dog.

I've been busy recording songs lately and haven't had much time to spend with 678.

……

On the other end of the phone, An Rong was so angry that her vision blurred.

That bastard blocked me again.

How dare he?

Where did Jiang Ye, who used to be so obedient to her, go?

If we get a divorce, don't you think you're completely blameless?

You don't know how to reflect on your actions at all. How can I agree to get back together with you if you're like this?

Angrily, An Rong picked up her phone and called Wang Wen. Wang Wen answered immediately. Hearing that Jiang Ye had blocked her again, she comforted her, "It's okay. You've already surpassed 300 million followers, haven't you? You won't be far behind any of the top-ranked fans."

"Yes, that's true. Several top-ranked fans have been messaging me privately lately, but I feel they're still lacking something. I'll try my best to break 500 million followers as soon as possible. When that happens, I'll have more options and a higher level of influence."

"Jiang Ye is nothing special; he won't even be worthy of carrying my shoes."

An Rong would never lower her head in front of her best friend.

While praising her best friend, Wang Wen sent Jiang Ye a message: "Brother Ye, congratulations on the release of your and Xiao Xiao's new song."

Xiaoxiao and I made plans to celebrate with you two tonight. I'll buy some groceries later and bring them over so Ye-ge can try my cooking. Ye-ge, is there anything you'd like to eat? I'll make it for you.

Jiang Ye quickly replied with a message: "I'm fine with anything, you can ask Xiao Xiao."

Wang Wen's lips curled up: "I've already asked Xiao Xiao what she wants to eat. Ye Ge must also have something he wants to eat. Today is such a good day, we definitely have to celebrate properly. Tell me what you want to eat."

Jiang Ye felt inexplicably happy when he saw the message.

Three years into their marriage, Wang Wen was the first woman, besides Xiao Xiao, to proactively ask her what she wanted to eat.

That's really pathetic.

Why am I so easily moved?

"Then let's make some roasted tofu skin."

"Alright, watch me tonight."

……

When Jiang Ye rushed home, An Xiaoxiao was diligently ironing his clothes. When she saw him return, she ran to the shoe cabinet, took out slippers, and squatted down in front of Jiang Ye.

"Xiaoxiao, I can do it myself."

Jiang Ye was a little unaccustomed to it, but An Xiaoxiao smiled and reached out to take off his walking shoes: "Brother-in-law is a great contributor. He drives to earn money to support the family and also wrote such a good song. He deserves a good reward."

Jiang Ye glanced down at An Xiaoxiao's stunningly beautiful face and saw her fair skin, cleavage, and the curve of her peach-like buttocks. He was momentarily stunned and quickly looked away, letting An Xiaoxiao help him change into slippers.

678, who had been impatiently waiting, immediately started tugging at Jiang Ye's legs as soon as he saw him change his shoes.

"Have you peed indiscriminately at home?"

Jiang Ye rubbed its little head and asked a question.

678 blinked its clear yet foolish eyes, its face full of innocence.

An Xiaoxiao said from the side, "It's very well-behaved. I've taken it out twice today, and it peed outside both times."

Jiang Ye walked over to the beanbag chair and lay down, then casually pulled over the small square table.

He dreamed about something quite interesting last night.

This matter is related to his previous job as a programmer. He is wondering whether he should replicate it so that he can live a comfortable life even without those film and television resources.

Jiang Ye was traumatized by his previous unemployment.

He felt insecure. What if the movie and the song were taken down one day? He would have to go back to the way things were before.

So he decided to do some research to see if there was any chance of recreating that interesting thing from his dream.

If there is indeed a market and the prospects are good, he plans to invest all of his recent royalties into this project.

Hmm, An Rong still owes me 60!

We need to get that money back later.

at the same time.

Liu Yifei suddenly posted a Weibo message, instantly thrusting Jiang Ye and An Xiaoxiao into the spotlight.