Two hundred and seventeen marriages

Two hundred and seventeen marriages

Yao Zengzhe's first TV series to return to Han Lexiang was launched. I came to congratulate Cheng Song as the male number one, and there are several popular stars of Han Lexiang, Yao Zengzhe also invited two famous artists in Hong Kong to join, and the star lineup can be described as strong.

With such a strong eye-catching lineup, I didn't think I would get too much attention when I arrived. But when I arrived, all the cameras immediately focused on me, and the tricky and weird questions bombarded me one after another.

Looks like I have to say something.

I had a bunch of microphones in front of me.

"Thank you for your concern about me. I'm a director, and I will try my best to make good works for the audience, but I don't want to be disturbed by people in my private life because I have made a movie, I hope you can understand, and I wish you all success in your career. "After saying that, whoever asks me a personal question, I will respond with silence. My silence later became famous, and there was a saying among the reporters: Do you want to be cold? Just ask Xue Zhixue a personal question. Want to eat behind closed doors? Inquire about Xue Zhixue's personal problems.

I couldn't get through this road, and the reporters began to bombard Cheng Song.

"May I ask what Mr. Cheng thinks of your relationship with Director Xue? Supposedly you've pursued her, really? Director Xue made a bet with Furong Entertainment, is it for you? ”

Cheng Song has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he is already in turmoil, and he wants to ask me questions in the face of these side knocks. He smiled, that handsome face, still youthful and bright, and said: "I am good friends with Director Xue, I hope to cooperate with her to make a movie, Director Xue's ability to control the film is getting stronger and stronger, and the technology is becoming more and more mature, I believe she will make better works for everyone." ”

Sure enough, the answer was not asked, the donkey's lips were not the horse's mouth, but the reporters had no choice but to go back on their own to dig these words again, add some imaginative reasoning, and attract the audience's attention.

When I returned to the company from Yao Zengzhe's start-up ceremony, an email popped up in my mailbox and then exploded in my heart, leaving me restless and panicked.

Dang Han Ye wants to divorce Princess Isabella.

A week later, this news swept the world like a tornado with super ability, Han Lexiang's external phone calls were blown up, and some media friends with good relationships called me directly on my mobile phone to ask whether the matter was true or false.

I don't know, I really don't know, the party is going to divorce on a cold night, and there was no sign at all before. How could he possibly want a divorce? His favorite movie is "Roman Holiday", the women he chases are all famous nobles, how can he divorce the princess? Could it be that Princess Isabella doesn't want him anymore?

The information spread by the outside world can be considered a rumor. But the email in my mailbox is absolutely reliable.

The sudden divorce of Dang Hanye was as unprepared as his sudden marriage, and no one in his emotional world ever knew if that Princess Isabella had really ever walked into his psyche? Did their marriage have another purpose, and when that purpose was achieved, the marriage ended? So what exactly is marriage to him? Game? A tool for realizing benefits?

If I can ignore rumors and inquiries from the outside world, then I cannot remain silent about inquiries from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

After my female assistant told me the phone number of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, I went back to the office and called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs back.

"Hello, I'm Xue Zhixue, the head of Han Lexiang Media."

"Hello, we are here to ask, is the marriage between Chairman Dang Hanye and Princess Isabella really changed as rumored?"

"Because Chairman Dang Hanye has not been in China recently, we don't know the specific situation, but I will get in touch with the chairman as soon as possible, and then report the real situation to you."

"Okay, no matter what, I hope this is taken care of."

Then I stayed in the office for two hours, looked at my watch, and it should be dawn in London, England, before I dialed the phone on a cold night. His phone turned off unexpectedly. This is rare. I was a little scared. Nothing will happen to him, right? Although he is powerful in the eyes of others and seems to be omnipotent, I know that he has a vulnerable side, especially emotionally, and he is very cowardly. If it's princess empathy this time, I don't know if he'll be able to pull himself together in the future. This time, unlike being dumped by other women before, this is marriage, the marriage of his dreams.

For the next few days, I couldn't reach Dang Hanye. In the midst of this ethereal confusion, I received reliable news that Princess Isabella was pregnant.

This is undoubtedly another bombshell for me, the infertility of the cold night of the party cannot be cured, then the princess's child must not be his. On the other hand, if the princess's child is really cold, it is impossible for him to file for divorce again, because a child is important to him that we ordinary people can't imagine.

So now, I can reason that Princess Isabella had an extramarital affair and was pregnant, and Dang Hanye, who had the traditional ideas of Chinese men, could not accept the blow and shame and decided to divorce. But the divorce will involve a lot of property issues, so he took out a loan from Hanxin Bank.

I can now be sure that no matter how this marriage ends, it is still him who has been hurt heavily, and this time it seems that Dang Hanye is the king of the business world, but he is an eternal loser in love.

Why? Why is his love road so bumpy?

This question bothered me deeply and kept me awake at night. I can't swallow it.

Wang Ziqian invited me to dinner with me, and I was wandering most of the time.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue." He sat across from me and called me softly.

"Oh," I smiled awkwardly, "what?" ”

"The soup is going to be cold."

"Thank you." I picked up the soup, didn't use a spoon, drank it in one go, and then looked at it, Wang Ziqian was still looking at me. His eyes made me uncomfortable, even if I was distracted, he didn't have to look at me like an animal in a zoo, right? "Young Master Wang, are you still in trouble?"

"Can you call me Ah Qian or Zi Qian?"

He's supposed to be my friend, and it's not too much to call Ziqian a name. I nodded and smiled, "Ziqian." ”

He smiled with satisfaction and served me vegetables.

"Thank you." I bowed my head and ate silently.

Maybe after being silent for a long time, he spoke again: "Xiaoxue, he's divorced." ”

He was talking about the cold night of the party, and I didn't make a sound.

"Xue, I don't want you to mix with his troubled waters again, he doesn't deserve you......"

"That's his private business, let's not talk about other people's private lives, okay?" I know what Wang Ziqian means, he thinks that the divorce on the cold night of the party will make me have illusions again.

"Well, we'll never talk about him." He looked me in the eye. It's a craving.

I smiled and nodded. I can never talk to him about the party, but if someone mentions it to him, can he believe me? The gap between me and Wang Ziqian is too big for us to come together without a minimum of trust.

After dinner, we walked down the street, passed by a bar, and saw groups of teenagers dressed up in and out of the bar with materialism and ignorance in their eyes.

"I want to make a film about Chinese education." Han Lexiang Culture and Entertainment Media is a leader in China's culture and entertainment industry. What does culture and entertainment do? To raise and delight the human spirit, and ultimately to purify the human soul and purify the whole society. Since such a charismatic company is in my hands. It is my duty to serve popular culture.

I am a businessman, but first and foremost a literati, commercial profits should be realized on the basis of promoting social and cultural development, if it is money earned by polluting people's spirits and souls, it is shameless, dirty, and I absolutely do not allow it.

Therefore, as long as I am in office, any artist and work of Han Lexiang must first be a practitioner of morality.

I told Wang Ziqian that this was my ideal and the direction of my life, and he was very surprised: "Xiaoxue, I really didn't expect you to have such a great mind, it seems that I still don't know enough about you, so there are a lot of misunderstandings and doubts." Xiaoxue, from today onwards, I will trust you and never pay attention to those rumors and hearsay again. ”

I smiled, wondering if I had pushed things in the opposite direction, and I meant to make him think I was a stubborn fool and keep his distance from me.

Maybe it's because I don't know much about Wang Ziqian, who should be a real Confucian businessman. He has the traditional Chinese idea of loving the country and loving the people, enriching the country and strengthening the people, and also has advanced business philosophy and management methods. China's future businessman should be like him.

"By the way, Xiaoxue, I can say it now, I still have to invest in your next movie, you can't forget it when the time comes."

"This movie was a fluke so I didn't lose money, and I won't be so lucky."

"You said it, making money is not the first thing, am I embarrassed to be so vulgar?" He laughed.

"Making money is not the first thing, but not making money is absolutely impossible." Looking at his cute childlike smile, I slapped the top of his head, which was a centimeter taller than mine, and ran away.

I ran in front, and he chased after him, and said while chasing: "Xiaoxue, you want to reward me if you chase me." ”

"What prize do you want?" Although I spoke, I didn't relax at all.

"I want a kiss."

Of course not, I can't let you catch it anyway. As I ran past a girl buying flowers, I pulled one out of her bouquet. As he ran, he turned around and said, "Let the person running behind you give you money." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then saw Wang Ziqian chasing after her, grabbed him and asked him for money.

It's best to let him linger a little longer, God bless him for not having change with him, and then changing the change will be delayed for a long time.

I ran far away, looked back, and saw no trace of Wang Ziqian, I smiled happily, he must have no change. Walking into the green square next to the street, sitting on an autumn day, slowly swinging, playing with the flower snatched from the girl, or a rose.

After a long while, I saw Wang Ziqian running over panting.

I looked at him and smiled happily.

"Xiaoxue, you're too bad!" He reached out and grabbed the rope of the fall.

I sniffed at the roses and said, "Is it bad for people to want flowers?" Otherwise, I'll pay you back. I pursed my lips as if I was angry.

He hurriedly said, "No, no, if you like it, I'll buy another bouquet." ”

"No need, the quality of her flowers is not good, you can't see it fresh, and the cut heads have turned black."

He looked at my little woman, who was picky about even the flowers, and smiled lovingly to help me push the autumn.

At this time, my mobile phone rang, and it came out, and it was the number of the party's cold night. He's finally got news, and I'm so scared something will happen to him.

"Hey, hello."

"Xiaoxue, it's me." His familiar, deep, sand voice didn't change at all. He's fine, as long as he's okay, nothing matters.

"Is there something wrong? Mr. Han. ”

"Mr. Wilson will come to Haidu tomorrow, you go and help me pick him up, he has some matters to discuss, you talk to him first, and I will return to Haidu in two days."

"Okay."

"Okay, bye-bye."

"Wait, Mr. Han, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs called to ask about your marriage to Princess Isabella, and I don't know how to respond."

"We're divorced, I'll talk to them about the government, you don't have to worry about it."

"Okay, what about the media?"

"A week later, a spokesperson will announce the news of my divorce."

"Yes."

Hung up the phone, and met Wang Ziqian's puzzled and displeased eyes.