I have read all your comments. In my writing, the performance of Chang Yu and Ji Yaoguang is unequal. It is written that there is a feeling of despicable attack, which is really against my original intention. I seldom write emotional plays, in other articles, the emotional lines are very light, I also look a bit like a provocative, this is a kind of attempt, of course, this can not be used as an excuse for not having a good grasp of the emotions of the characters. Ji Yaoguang is changing, Changyu is also changing, some people advance, some people retreat, they are more like looking for a balance point in advance and retreat.

In this new world, not only the protagonist is changing, the supporting role is also changing, but some people are growing against it. I hate it when I write the role of an Muyu. On the other hand, Cheng Helian saw a lot of people who hated her, because he was self-willed and arrogant, his body was full of uneven edges and corners, and great opportunities were in front of her, but she gave up. For those who did not have the opportunity, it was a thing to gnash their teeth. But she didn't want those things at all, and it would be a tragedy if she was forcibly jammed by others. If nothing else, it's really annoying to be outspoken (cheap-though I don't want to use this word).

No, it's too much nonsense. in fact, my favorite character is Cheng Helian! Seeing that you all hate her, I feel like I've been stabbed.

Chapter 74 (1)

"divorce."

"leave as soon as you leave."

The sound was suddenly amplified in my mind, the distracted eyes found the focal length again, and there was no trace of another person in the empty room.

Chang Yu folded her hands on her chest, and since she signed the divorce agreement, she has been sitting in this position for a long time, as if she did not hear the sound of Ji Yaoguang leaving. Divorce, what a hurtful word, finally came out of her mouth, and that one turned around without any retention after her hysterical madness.

"it's good to be divorced." Clasping his hand in the middle of his eyebrow, Chang Yu sighed gently, and his expressionless face loosened his mind, and finally gradually fell silent. When her cell phone rang, her thoughts of Oblivious, which had been cut to pieces, slowly came back, and a familiar name flashed on the screen-darkening her eyes at that moment.

It's not her.

When she picked up her cell phone to answer, her lost and even lost emotions instantly reined in and regained her calmness and ability as in the past. On the other end of the phone, Josie sounded anxious, as if she was more immersed in the incident than her client. "Yao Guang has gone abroad. I don't know where the media learned the news of your divorce. Now she's going crazy. You'd better not go out. Hey, I said, what's the matter with you guys? you've only been married for a year, right? Can't we just talk about it? It has to come to this. "

"it's too late." Chang Yu sighed as she switched her phone to the other end and looked at the agreement on the coffee table in a trance. When writing down the name, every stroke is very hard, writing down three words is tantamount to the end of the past. As a matter of fact, Ji Yaoguang is also happy, isn't she? She can appear in all kinds of news with those Yingying Yanyan aboveboard, and she no longer has to worry about her as a cold pillow. Curled up on the sofa, Chang Yu's tone gradually returned to stability: "Josie, I want to tell you something, don't be angry, don't worry."

"you say."

"my contract with Shengtang is about to expire, and I won't renew it, you know, and the studio I prepared before will also let it go."

"what do you mean?" Josie's voice suddenly rose.

Chang Yu chuckled and said, "I'm going to quit the entertainment industry."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and a long time later a sigh fell into my ear: "have you made up your mind?" She is a friend of Changyu and will not interfere with any of her decisions at will. If you are too tired, you might as well stop and have a rest. The phone was hot in her ear, and Chang Yu's silence made her realize that it was not a joke. "Let me help you get rid of all your work, you still have a few days to think about it."

"Don't think about it." Chang Yu answered, "I've made up my mind. I'm sorry, Josie, but I'm afraid I can't stay in this circle any longer." I can't even act myself. What kind of acting can I talk about? "

"is it because of Yao Guang?" No matter how cautious she is, she can't avoid mentioning Ji Yaoguang's name again and again in front of Chang Yu. She comes to such an end that there is no lack of regret and pity in her heart. What about these two people in the center of the storm? Ji Yaoguang is far away and Chang Yu withdraws from the entertainment industry. Why bother to come?

"No." Chang Yu obviously didn't want to delve into the matter, so he said a few words casually with Josie and hung up the phone. Staring at the screen for a while, she chose to turn it off, stretching her sour limbs and walking around the empty house. The books on the shelf were arranged neatly, and none of them were driven away. The pear wood chair remained intact, as if there was a man sitting on it reading, turning around with a smile from time to time. If you want to stop thinking, why leave a trace at home?

Knife, sandalwood, grinding wheel.

Ji Yaoguang's face was sketched out in her mind. She didn't know when she sat at the table. The knife in her hand deviated because of the drift of her thoughts, bringing out a long, narrow, bloody wound at the mouth of the tiger, and Chang Yu was at a loss if she didn't know.

# divorce of Changyu Yao Guang #

# Chang Yu withdrew from the entertainment industry #

# often the third party intervenes #

The eyes of entertainment magazines have been focused on the two of them, in the loss of the parties in the face, a variety of absurd versions emerge, people only choose the most ups and downs as the truth. Ji Yaoguang, who flew abroad, just showed up at the airport, while the reporter waiting downstairs never waited for the appearance of Chang Yu.

The carved person slowly overlaps with the image in his mind, but in the end it is not a living creature, and there is some dizziness in front of his eyes. Chang Yu looked at the cold color of the rivers and mountains outside the window, and all his calmness was torn apart. He threw the soon-to-be-finished wooden man out of the window and wept silently on the table. It took a long time for her to adjust her mood, got up impassively, and found the cell phone that had been thrown aside for a long time.