I still have your pendant

As an amateur assistant, Xu Qiaoran, the phone in his hand has been ringing intermittently for nearly half an hour, and the people who called repeatedly are three different people, and he still doesn't understand the phone calls of these three people. dare not answer.

One of the parties involved in the "suspected cheating door" incident that just refreshed the hot search on Weibo didn't seem to know that his phone had been blasted, so he sat on the stage to accept the interview with peace of mind.

Xu Qiaoran stood behind the camera and hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether to answer the phone or interrupt the interview.After all, the staff present, except for the host and Fu Hang on stage, probably should have seen the news on Weibo.I'm afraid that after Fu Hang got down and went up to face the camera, most of the questions asked by the host would be around this hot search event, anyway, it was first-hand information, who wouldn't want to get it.

Xu Qiaoran struggled for a long time at the end, but he went to the director to say hello and applied for an interruption of the interview.After all, he couldn't afford to offend the three people on the other end of the phone.

"Brother, take a look at this first." Xu Qiaoran waited for Fu Hang to come down and pulled him aside, and handed him his mobile phone and Fu Hang's mobile phone together, "Then, think about calling you now The old lady, sister-in-law, and sister Li Qun are on the phone, who do you answer first."

Fu Hang took the mobile phone that Xu Qiaoran handed to him. The screen of the mobile phone was a hot search on Weibo just refreshed, and his name was impressively listed: #安清雅做rail郑警#, #起杭争警#, #郑氏集团Zheng Ci#.

Fu Hang stared at the hot search list for a second, and then felt his phone vibrate. Fu Hang looked at the interface. There were 25 missed calls in total, and this is the 26th call now.

Fu Hang put his mobile phone back into Xu Qiaoran's hand, and carefully read the hot search news.The trending news was originally caused by a commercial newspaper. The content of the newspaper was probably that a woman entered and left Zheng Ci's house late at night. Finally, the media came out and found out that it was An Qingya, which tied up An Qingya's ex-husband. Fu Hang, together on the trending search.

Fu Hang and An Qingya divorced a year ago, but in order not to affect Fu Hang's career, they did not announce it to the public. I don't know whether to laugh or cry.

The year he divorced An Qingya, his career was on the rise. If the divorce broke out rashly, it would not only result in the loss of commercial endorsements, but also lead to the collapse of the personality.That risk was too great, and Fu Hang was unwilling to take it.

For An Qingya, the marriage with Fu Hang was originally a commercial marriage following the wishes of the family, and it was not very important to her not to declare the divorce, so the two of them put this matter on hold together.

Fortunately, there are several trending searches in a row, and it is difficult not to declare it. After all, An Qingya is not obliged to bear a bad reputation for his career, and he is not obliged to accept the non-existent cuckold thrown by Zheng Ci.

Fu Hang looked at Xu Qiaoran who was hesitantly holding the phone, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Whose phone is it?"

"Old lady, half of the missed calls are from her," Xu Qiaoran replied, "...do you answer?"

Fu Hang didn't speak, but pinched the bridge of his nose, "Hang up, I'll see what to do then. Who else?"

"I see on the caller ID that Sister Li Que called a few times, and also my sister-in-law." Xu Qiaoran hesitated, "Brother, do you think your sister-in-law is really cheating?"

"No, free love, don't call me sister-in-law in the future," Fu Hang just finished answering when he heard the field manager behind him calling, "I'll go first, Li Que will definitely come over later, it doesn't matter if you don't answer the phone now. But you Help me tell her that An Qingya and I divorced a year ago, and she will take care of everything after that."

Xu Qiaoran was stunned for a few seconds when he heard Fu Hang's words, and it took him a long time to react. When he was about to respond, Fu Hang had already sat in front of the camera again, still greeting him with a smiling face, using pain-free The itchy answer responded to the host's slightly bitter question.

"Then last I want to ask, Fu Hang, what should love look like to you?"

The host asked a lot of emotional questions back and forth, but was fooled by the person in front of him every time, so he had no choice but to end the interview.

"Love?" Fu Hang smiled noncommittally, "Love should be what it is, two people are moved and then together," Fu Hang said lightly, "It's just that not every heartbeat will have a result."

As soon as Fu Hang finished speaking, the host was taken aback for a moment, and was about to ask a few more questions, when the person in front of him looked at the camera with a slight smile and left the table.

It's just that when the host regretted that there was still material to dig deeper, but he chose to end the interview, he was afraid that he didn't see Fu Hang's sly smile looking at her after stepping down.

Fu Hang came down from the stage, and went back to the dressing room alone without seeing Xu Qiaoran. He reckoned that there must be an "aunt" waiting in the dressing room.

Sure enough, when he pushed open the door of the dressing room, Li Que was looking at him with displeasure, "Tell me, when did you get divorced? You didn't tell me in advance, do you have the consciousness of being an artist?" ah?"

Fu Hang had no choice but to sit down and explain with a smile, "More than a year ago, when she went to Yunnan to film "Heavenly Questions", she took the divorce agreement to find me in the mountains..."

"Then you signed it?" Li Que interrupted him.

Fu Hang nodded, "Yes, then I will sign."

"You didn't ask why?" Li Qun said.

"No, I have nothing to ask. It's hard to say anything about feelings," Fu Hang said with a wry smile, "Let's wait for Qingya and I to discuss the PR draft before posting it."

Li Que looked at Fu Hang and said nothing, put the person's name between his lips and teeth, but still didn't say it, only responded to Fu Hang's words in a low voice, "I asked Xu Qiaoran to go out to buy lunch for you, I guess I will wait for you." I’ll be back later. There’s still a magazine to be filmed at 3:[-] pm, and I’ve pushed the live broadcast for you tonight, so call me when the magazine is finished.”

"You go back so early?" Fu Hang asked, "But isn't there still class at 6 p.m.?"

Li Que took the bag and gave him a white look, "Leave him alone, I told him to let him go back to school after I send you to the studio. As for why I went back so early, Mr. Fu, please have a clear idea." Well, you are the biggest coffee maker in the entire studio, if your public relations crisis is not resolved, the people under you will look like something, let's go."

Fu Hang smiled and didn't see her off. After she left, he went to the dressing table and picked up the phone. But before he unlocked the screen, another call came in. It wasn't the old lady or Ann. Elegantly, Fu Hang glanced at the caller's message, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he just hung up the phone.

Fu Hang looked at the time, it was still early, so he went directly to call An Qingya.

At the beginning, he and An Qingya didn't have any feelings for each other, but Fu Hang always felt sorry for her in his heart, and he couldn't say he was in love if he felt ashamed.After getting married and having children, the old lady was very happy, but Fu Hang knew in his heart that love died too early for him, and there was nothing to say about things that had disappeared as early as seven years ago.

Fu Hang looked at himself in the makeup mirror, there seemed to be a few deep and shallow marks in the corners of his eyes, as if the shadow of the years had shrouded him.

Fu Hang showed a wry smile, reckoning that maybe he would take his children and be single for the rest of his life, anyway, he really didn't have much yearning for love.

An Qingya called again and no one answered, so Fu Hang didn't care, it was only when he closed the call interface and planned to browse Weibo.Another call came in, and it was the same caller ID as before.

Fu Hang frowned, as if a little helpless, he still clicked through, "What's the matter?"

The person on the other end of the phone didn't speak, Fu Hang sighed, "Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it, and I will answer whatever the old lady sends you to ask."

He Qucheng was silent for a while and said, "You're divorced, right?"

Fu Hang realized that it was a declarative sentence, not a question sentence. He smiled. This person investigated really quickly, "Yes, I left. I left last year, probably in the early spring of last year, almost a year ago."

While talking, Fu Hang heard the sound of the door of the dressing room opening, and looked back, it was Xu Qiaoran who came back with the meal.Fu Hang gave him a look and asked him to eat first.

"Are you okay?" He Qusheng asked.

"It's pretty good. I've been working all the time. I've had a fulfilling life every day. If I have the opportunity, I'll take a vacation and go out for fun." Fu Hang picked up a blush brush at hand and played with it. "How about you? It's okay." ?"

The person on the other side of the phone probably didn't expect him to ask such a question suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment, and answered irrelevantly, "I'll go back to China in a few days."

Fu Hang didn't care about his answer, just smiled, "Okay, I'll take some time to accompany you around. Don't talk, I'll eat first and hang up."

Fu Hang hung up the phone without waiting for He Qucheng to reply, then leaned on the makeup chair and stretched.

In fact, he knew that the phrase "Are you okay" that He Qucheng wanted to ask was not what he meant by the answer, but so what, the time for those crazy things in the past is over, and besides, he doesn't want to be caught by the crowd at all. The man sympathized.

Fu Hang sighed, it was strange to say, how the relationship between him and He Qucheng became like this, he couldn't explain it himself.He felt that He Qucheng might be a series of pits in his life, and someone would always force him to jump down, and they would bury him after the jump, which meant to leave him with no bones left.

Fu Hang got up, took a sip of the juice drink that Xu Qiaoran bought back, took a pair of chopsticks, and sat down to eat with Xu Qiaoran, but he was always distracted on the way, just stuffing rice into his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Xu Qiaoran asked aloud, "Brother, who was it that called you just now?"

Fu Hang's hand holding the chopsticks paused, didn't look at Xu Qiaoran, just stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of meat, and smiled, "An acquaintance."

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