I Just Want to Divorce

The evening breeze blew into the house through the half-opened windows, bringing the rare coolness in summer nights. The pages on the table were blown, making a slight noise, which was especially clear in the quiet room.

Ye Fei was stunned, looked up at the source of the sound unconsciously, and only remembered that Yan Xiao was still standing outside until her eyes fell on the door panel.

- "I don't want you to move away."

"I don't want a divorce either."

Probably because the night was too quiet and numb people's thoughts, Ye Fei actually felt that Yan Xiao who said these two words was a little pitiful.

Soon, however, he pushed the idea out of his head. In any way, the word "poor" can't be used on Yan Xiao.

On the contrary, young, promising and outstanding are the labels that are usually attached to him. Although occasionally mixed with discordant voices such as withdrawn and stubbornness, they can be completely ignored.

Ye Fei whispered, Yan Xiao hated repetitive work and inefficient behavior, every minute and second of his was precious. He did a good job as a contractual marriage partner, and it was very useful for him to stop his family from urging him to marry, so there was no need to bother to change it.

This is the reason why he is resolutely unwilling to divorce and does not want to move out by himself.

"Ye Fei," the regular knocking on the door continued, Yan Xiao asked politely, "Can I come in?"

Ye Fei grabbed the T-shirt on the chair and replied, "Okay."

As if waiting for his words, in the next second, Yan Xiao pushed the door and entered, almost halfway through Ye Fei's clothes.

"Fuck," he scolded with a laugh, reaching out to pull the edge of the T-shirt rolled up behind his back, "how anxious are you?"

Yan Xiao's Adam's apple rolled without speaking, and was almost blinded by the light-naked back.

Ye Fei is very thin, but not firewood, and her body lines are smooth and firm. The two beautifully shaped butterfly bones were about to fly, with a **** arc concave in the middle, all the way down the snow-white back, and finally disappeared into the deep waist.

He also seemed to have taken off his trousers before, and the waist of the trousers was slightly lower, which was stuck on his straight buttocks, revealing a little black **** edge.

It's more seductive than Quanlu, and that's how it wants to be revealed.

"What's the matter?" Ye Fei was not heat-resistant, and she was sweating a little, making the T-shirt more difficult to pull. Tired hands are sore, not doing well. He murmured impatiently, and was thinking about taking it off, anyway, there is no need for two big men to be so particular, and suddenly a hot hand was covering his back.

Ye Fei turned her head and slammed into Yan Xiao's dark eyes.

Different from the usual Gujing Wubo, at this moment, Yan Xiao was pressing his back strongly, his jaw line tightened slightly, and his eyes were fixed on his face, showing a very strong aggressiveness.

It was as if the top predator in the jungle was about to pounce on his throat in the next second.

The eyes of the two met, as if there were electric sparks flashing in the air.

The strong hormones escaped, Ye Fei swallowed unconsciously, and her waist instantly softened.

"I'll help you." Yan Xiao's low and pleasant voice gently brushed Ye Fei's ears, as if it had magic power, which made him even dizzy, and subconsciously said ok.

The rolled up T-shirt was slightly pulled up, and one hand moved across it, and the knuckles or touched Ye Fei's back, causing a shudder.

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, Ye Fei's ears turned red, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is it okay?"

Yan Xiao didn't answer. After a while, he said, "It's almost time."

The night wind gradually stopped, and the bright lights dispelled the large darkness outside the window. In the quiet room, only the heavy breathing of the two could be heard.

Ye Fei urgently needed to say something to divert her attention. He tried his best to mobilize his few senses and asked Yan Xiao, "What do you want to say to me?"

Yan Xiao was silent, as if he didn't hear Ye Fei's question at all.

It wasn't until Ye Fei asked him a second time that he repeated: "I don't want you to move away, and I don't want to divorce you." His voice was slightly hoarse, with a rustling texture.

Ye Fei almost suspected that Yan Xiao was doing it on purpose. In this case, speaking in such a voice was to make Ye Fei unable to refuse.

"Don't do that," he hardened, trying to make his voice sound colder. But in fact, there is no deterrent, and it is even a little soft, "We can get together and leave."

Yan Xiao is not well-mannered, but his IQ is extremely high, and the difficult entrepreneurial experience in his early years has tempered him very sharply. Someone in the industry once secretly gave him a nickname called Robot.

Not only does he describe his character as weird and dull, but also because he is like a machine, able to accurately seize all possible opportunities and never let them go.

At this moment, Ye Fei's attitude towards divorce was completely different from the previous one, which made him quickly see the opportunity.

To be proactive, to be proactive, the previous method is wrong.

Yan Xiao meditated in his heart, as if this would give him courage.

Ye Fei waited for a long while, but before Yan Xiao could answer, she was about to look back when she suddenly felt her shoulders sink slightly.

"You..." Ye Fei turned her face to look at her shoulders in surprise, Yan Xiao immediately put down his hand like a student who was caught by the teacher by doing a little trick.

"Is it okay not to move first?" Yan Xiao kept looking for Ye Fei's eyes, and continued to say, "The house is very big and empty."

Seeing that Ye Fei didn't mean to be impatient, she added, "I don't want to live alone, I'm used to two people."

There was no expression on his face, and his voice was flat. But Ye Fei somehow couldn't say no. Before his mind could react, his mouth had already answered automatically: "Okay."

Yan Xiao was very happy, although he couldn't tell from his face, the pace of walking out was obviously much lighter.

Ye Fei was leaning on the table and looking at his back, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

It wasn't until he took a bath and lay on the bed that he suddenly realized that he was going to discuss divorce with Yan Xiao, but in the end not only did he avoid the topic, but he also agreed not to move out.

Depend on! I always feel that Yan Xiao is trolling him in a serious manner!

But how could his character be? It must be just a coincidence.

Ye Fei fell asleep with a stomach full of doubts, struggled to get up the next day, packed up and drove to Tianxi.

Song Wen had been waiting for him in the reception room for a long time. It seemed that he had been here for a long time, and there were several paper cups next to him for drinking.

"Sorry, I'm late." Ye Fei sat down beside him.

Seeing Ye Fei's face, Song Wen was taken aback. If it hadn't been introduced in advance, he would have thought that this was not an investor, but an actor.

"No, no, it's not the appointed time yet," Song Wen shook his head and shook hands with him, "I came early."

Song Wen seemed to be in a hurry, and took out the script without saying a few polite words to Ye Fei. It can be seen that he has made a lot of preparations for this movie, and he doesn't need to watch it, he just takes care of some small details.

Ye Fei flipped through the pages while listening to his explanation. Comparing the movies I watched in my previous life, it is easy to find that the final movie was cut.

"That..." Song Wen stammered when it came to the most critical budget issue. Looking at Ye Fei's face, she said with difficulty, "My minimum budget for "Super Dimension Rescue" is 300 million."

After speaking, he also felt that he was a little too much. A little-known director, who can't even come up with popular film and television works, why should the lion open his mouth and ask for 300 million.

But Ye Fei was the first person who not only did not treat him coldly after hearing the subject matter of the script, but also seriously asked him to talk. He really didn't want to let it go.

In fact, Song Wen is not a nobody. On the contrary, he was very famous for variety shows in his early years. It's just that after the transformation, the box office of three consecutive works was bleak, and the entertainment industry lacked the most talented people. Gradually, he was forgotten.

Three hundred million.

Ye Fei raised her fingers and tapped on the table, and he personally could cast almost 40 million. Tianxi Entertainment's stall is not big, and counting Gu Ruijia's private money, it is 1.5 billion yuan, so there are still more than 100 million left.

He couldn't count on Song Wen for more than 100 million, and could only raise it himself. After all, the sooner it is turned on, the better it is for him.

After a rough calculation, Ye Fei did not give Song Wen an accurate answer. She told him that she had decided to contact him, so she politely sent him out of Tianxi and turned to find Gu Ruijia.

"You're so optimistic about this movie?" Gu Ruijia was so worried that her hair fell out in the face of her friend who couldn't be brought back by eight horses.

"Yeah." Ye Fei nodded and pointed, "It's like being optimistic about that stock."

"Really don't think about it anymore?"

Ye Fei shook her head: "Trust me, the script is really good and won't lose money." Seeing that Gu Ruijia wanted to say something, he raised his brows, "Then tell me, what movie you thought was very suitable for the market before? Did one make money?"

Gu Ruijia: "…"

Just talk, why do you suddenly pierce his heart!

"That's alright," Gu Ruijia pondered for a while, and then said cruelly, "Just as you said, but let me tell you in advance that if you invest in this movie, the company will really be hollowed out."

"It's alright," Gu Ruijia made the final decision, and Ye Fei felt a lot more relaxed, "I have plans next, so I won't cut off the cash flow."

Seeing Gu Ruijia nodding, Ye Fei said again: "There is still a funding gap of more than 100 million for "Super Time Rescue". You can contact your good friends and ask them if they are interested. I am here too. Let's take a two-pronged approach."

Gu Ruijia: "…"

Except for him, an old iron who has known him for more than ten years, which friend would listen to him and invest money in science fiction films. Afraid of attacking Ye Fei's enthusiasm, he didn't say it directly, and reluctantly said, "Okay."

For the rest of the day, Ye Fei kept in touch with friends. It's a pity that as soon as I heard that it was a sci-fi film, the other party refused to even consider it.

Ye Fei looked at the call that ended again and laughed at herself. Did he feel the difficulties of Song Wen back then?

In the evening, as soon as he entered the door, before he could say hello to Yan Xiao in the living room, Gu Ruijia's call came. Unsurprisingly, he did not attract investment.

"I see, don't worry about this, I'll find a way." Ye Fei put the changed shoes into the shoe cabinet and sat on the sofa, "No?" He joked, "If you can't, let Song Wen Sell ​​the house, or where will this more than 100 million come from."

Gu Ruijia knew that he was joking, so he comforted him a few more words before hanging up.

Ye Fei was wondering if she had any friends she could develop, when Yan Xiao came over and said, "Is there a gap in the film funds you invested in?"

"Yeah." Ye Fei pinched the bridge of her nose, "Almost, but I can always find a way."

"I can invest." Yan Xiao said.

Ye Fei was startled, then smiled: "I didn't expect President Yan to be interested in the film and television industry."

Yan Xiao watched him quietly for a while and said, "I didn't vote because I was interested."

Ye Fei was surprised: "Why is that?"

"Because I don't want you to be unhappy."