Divorce hot search

Chapter 29

"Song Yishen abducted you home yesterday?"

Xia Shiyou didn't think it was a "stealing", so he poked the shrimp with his chopsticks, "I'll go to his house to see...he just moved."

Leya said meaningfully, touched Xia Shiyou's hair that was not yet dry, her tone changed, and she blinked, "By the way, use the bathroom?"

"easy to use?"

Xia Shiyou couldn't help laughing, "Mom..."

Leia also smiled, "I'm just worried about you."

The golden fried shrimp turned several times under the chopsticks, Xia Shiyou picked it up and ate it in one bite, wondering: "What are you worried about?"

After watching Xia Shiyou eating with puffed cheeks, she swallowed the words that were already on her lips. Leiya smiled and didn't say anything. She casually talked about the trending topic that day: "He wants to marry you?"

Xia Shiyou almost choked, "No. At that time those reporters said it too harshly, thinking that I was deceiving Song Yishen's feelings, and he just wanted to clarify."

"Then if he really proposes to you, will you agree?"

Xia Shiyou was stunned for a moment, and a scene like that flashed through his mind. The hand that didn't hold the chopsticks covered his eyes, and his head looked like he was thinking. In fact, his smile was so big that his palms couldn't cover it.

"I'll think about it for a few seconds before agreeing."

Leya finds that Xia Shiyou looks like her.

Once you really like it, you can't say anything.

Sometimes it's not about hitting the south wall.

It's that you don't even know if it's the south wall.

If you hit it right, it's a lifetime.

If you hit the wrong one, it's the south wall.

"Mom hopes you can think about it longer." Leya didn't want to put pressure on Xia Shiyou, her expression was serious, but her tone was very cautious.

"Okay. That's one minute!" Xia Shiyou didn't think too much, and was amused by himself after speaking.

When Zhou Chenghe received Dachao's invitation email about participating in the fourth season to answer idols, he glanced at Xia Jiming who was presiding over the meeting, and carefully chose not to add fuel to the fire.

The lawsuit with Chen Yu has reached an impasse.

Shuyu insisted that it was okay to terminate the contract, but he had to pay a sky-high termination fee.

Xia Jiming was so angry that he interrupted the lawyer sent by the other party three times during the meeting, slammed the table and shouted: "Where did he get his face?!!!"

Sheng Yu's lawyer was silent for a while after reviewing the materials provided by Chen Yu, and then asked to have a private chat with Xia Jiming.

Seeing Xia Jiming walk out of the meeting room with a livid face, Zhou Chenghe vaguely guessed something.

When Chen Yu revealed his secret marriage and derailment, he was filming this year's Lunar New Year movie, and Sheng Yu invested 60.00% of the capital.In addition, there are two movies and one TV series, all produced by Shengyu, and they have already entered the post-production stage.At the same time, Chen Yu has three international first-line endorsements, five domestic endorsements, and countless other large and small endorsements.

Once the contract is terminated, not to mention the nearly [-] million endorsement losses, even the remake of the three films will cost hundreds of millions.

But in any case, it is doomed to terminate the contract with Chen Yu.

Right now there is only one thing that matters the size of the loss.

time issue.

The longer the delay, the greater the price Sheng Yu will pay.

But for Chen Yu himself, there was no loss at all.

Chen Yu is procrastinating to terminate the contract now because he wants to pay Shengyu another sum after his reputation is completely rotten.

Xia Jiming, who returned to the conference venue again, had obviously made a big fuss, and everyone's eyes were horrifying.

The lawyer for Chen Yu seemed to have a plan in his mind. Seeing the crowd watching their words and expressions, he suppressed his voice, and approached him with a smile and asked, "I don't know if Mr. Xia has considered—"

"I think about your mother—!"

Xia Jiming grabbed the teacup with the Shengyu logo on the table and threw it at it!

Zhou Chenghe sighed silently, forked out the email, turned off the laptop, and sent a message to Leiya.

When Xia Shiyou followed Leiya to the police station, his father was sitting on a chair with a vicious look that no one should enter.

"Xia Jiming."

Xia Jiming heard that the voice was wrong, and he realized in the next second that his eyes were directed at Zhou Chenghe, who was seriously communicating with the police, but he dared not turn his head.Sitting in a more regular manner, I lowered my head and began to study the toes of my shoes carefully.

Leiya didn't want to talk to him either, she flicked her long hair and walked over with a cold face to ask for details.

In fact, it doesn't hurt much.It's just that the victim didn't give up, thinking about how to make Shengyu Xia's hot search last time, and Shengyu's stock fell a little bit, it is estimated that there is Chenyu's instigation behind it.

Xia Shiyou was angry and laughed when he saw this, and more anxious, his father is getting old, and he still doesn't know the importance of doing things, throwing things in anger at every turn... Just as he was about to ask his father a few words, the phone It rang.

It was Song Yishen.

"Is your dad in trouble?"

Xia Shiyou was startled, and hurried to the window to search for any reporters hiding, and a chuckle sounded in his ear.

"Don't read it. It wasn't on the news or on the trending searches. Zhou Chenghe didn't reply to Dachao's email for several hours. We put an eyeliner in your father's company and listened to what your company people said. The commotion is not small ? Everyone was injured?"

Song Yishen didn't shy away from putting eyeliner in the slightest. Hearing the laughter, Xia Shiyou relaxed a little, walked to the side and sat down, sighing.

"It's just a scratch, my dad's head is not good. If I—forget it, I don't know what to do..." The tone was annoyed, with some self-blame, "I can't help... ...I pissed him off last time."

Song Yishen knew what was the "last time", and comforted him gently: "It's okay, he won't blame you. Or should I report Yu's matter?"

On the way here, he had already learned the details from Zhou Chenghe. Xia Shiyou was angry when he thought of it, and couldn't help but scold him: "Chu Yu is a scoundrel! How could he sign him in the first place!" When he was half angry, his brain circuit turned back and forth , finally captured a bit of information that was vaguely ignored before——

Xia Shiyou suddenly stood up, unsure: "No—you, you... are you there?"

"Well, I'm here. Just arrived."

Song Yishen seemed to laugh.

Really slow.

Xia Shiyou ran to the window again, checked back and forth for a while, but there was no Song Yishen's car.

After thinking about it, his car has already been registered by several media.

An ordinary black car was parked on the opposite road, and Xia Shiyou's intuition told Xia Shiyou that Song Yishen was sitting in it.

"Why are you here? What if you are photographed and add more oil and vinegar?"

Xia Shiyou looked back at Zhou Cheng and them. No one paid attention to him. After thinking about it, he put on his hat, pulled up his collar, and walked out.

"I'm afraid you will be photographed. Watch it for you. Wang." Song Yishen wanted to make Xia Shiyou happy, but Wang was very sincere.

Xia Shiyou couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't laugh too loudly, so he held everything in his collar and laughed for a long time.

Song Yishen listened through the phone, and after a pause, he smiled silently.

Xia Shiyou sat in the car, only to realize that Song Yishen drove here by himself.

"How's it going?" Song Yishen looked at Xia Shiyou and asked.

"The victim refuses to reconcile. It's clear that nothing happened...he just wants to waste my dad. It's better to drag Shengyu, which will make it easier to blackmail." Xia Shiyou suddenly felt a little shy and dared not Looking at him, he lowered his head and straightened his collar.

Song Yishen didn't know something, the corner of his mouth was slightly bent, and he looked away for a moment, "Do you need my help?"

As if the substantial sight disappeared, Xia Shiyou looked up at Song Yishen.In fact, the two haven't seen each other for a long time, but there is always a feeling of difference.

"What help?"

"I know a lawyer who is also a good friend of mine. Maybe he can help your dad and Shengyu deal with these matters."

Xia Shiyou nodded, aware of the meaning behind it, and probed: "Very powerful?"

Song Yishen turned his gaze back, stared at Xia Shiyou, and said with a smile, "Well, it's amazing. It helped me 'escape' from prison back then."

Xia Shiyou remembered.

When the commotion was raging two years ago, this lawyer who specialized in defending Song Yishen even made entertainment headlines once.

"Don't talk nonsense. You didn't do it without being imprisoned." Xia Shiyou frowned and looked at the cynical Song Yishen, a little anxiously, "Bah, bah, bah."

Song Yishen chuckled, lowered his eyes, and followed, "Bah, bah, bah."

Xia Shiyou is satisfied.

"I'll ask Louis to contact your PR tomorrow. Dachao will contact you both."

Xia Shi raised his head and looked at Song Yishen, "By the way, why did Dachao contact Brother Cheng? My dad will probably have to toss about it, and he won't be able to rest for a while."

Song Yishen looked away again, "It's okay, don't worry."

Xia Shiyou tilted his head, smiled and approached, "Huh?"

Song Yishen suddenly stretched out his palm to cover Xia Shiyou's face, with thick and slender eyelashes fluttering in his palm, Song Yishen watched without saying a word.

Xia Shiyou thought it was fun, laughed out loud, and reached out to grab Song Yishen's palm, "Teacher Song?"

Song Yishen's palm was much wider than his, with slender and distinct joints.Xia Shiyou held Song Yishen's wrist with one hand, and grabbed his little finger with the other. When he pulled and pulled, he felt something warm and close.

Then, the curled lips under the palm were kissed.

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