Cheap man's. Remember what I said? Don't try to catch the flowing water, you have to become the flowing water."

Sartre stood behind Zuo Ziliang: "What he said makes sense. Freedom is heaven."

Wang Zixu ignored Sartre: "I didn't want to save her, I just didn't want to do nothing."

"Doing nothing is also a choice. Sometimes it is even the most correct choice." Zuo Ziliang said.

Wang Zixu fell into silence.

Zuo Ziliang said again: "Can you show me the marriage certificate of you and your wife?"

Wang Zixu said: "We didn't get the certificate."

Wang Zixu seemed to see an expression on Zuo Ziliang's face that said, "It's just as I expected."

"Wouldn't that be simpler?" Zuo Ziliang said, "In a legal sense, you are not even husband and wife. You only need to change the door lock, and everything will be fine."

Wang Zixu was still worried, Zuo Ziliang put his hand on his shoulder:

"Calm down, she can live well without you, and you must live well after leaving her. None of you are parasitic on anyone, and no one owes anyone anything. You came here alone, and now you are nothing.

What's so sad about being alone again?"

The little prince said: "He is right."

Even the little prince said so.

Wang Zixu said: "Then today I..."

"You are going to participate in the live broadcast today." Zuo Ziliang said in an indifferent manner, "Follow me. Can you drive?"

"I'm afraid it can't be opened."

"Then take my car."

Before getting in the car, Zuo Ziliang suddenly asked: "As a result of your observation, how long will it take for the grapefruit to completely rot?"

"It takes a long time," Wang Zixu said, "and it will rot quietly. It will be difficult for you to find it."

…

Wang Zixu stood downstairs at Wenwen Company, as if he was breathing fresh air for the first time, and his brain still felt slightly dizzy.

He shook his head to drive away unnecessary thoughts.

"Be energetic." Zuo Ziliang said, "Today is an important day, it depends on how well you perform."

"rest assured."

As soon as Wang Zixu arrived at the company, Ye Lan jumped up to him and slapped him on the chest.

"You are here, great writer! But why are you here just now? How can you be late for such an important day?"

Ye Lan was wearing clothes that Wang Zixu had never seen before. A pink long-sleeved tulle jacket on the outside, a short dress with spaghetti straps on the inside, and elegant white socks wrapped around her calves.

Maybe it's strictly non-working time, and her dress is not her usual professional attire. She doesn't pursue showing off her figure to the maximum extent, but she tries to expose her body's advantageous parts as much as possible, making her look healthy and energetic.

Wang Zixu smiled at her and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't. Huang Da walked over with admiration on his face, holding a folder in his arms:

"Little prince, this is our data report for the past few days. Also, the editor from the publishing house wants to contact you."

Wang Zixu cheered up: "What's going on at the publishing house?"

Wang Zixu followed Huang Da away. Ye Lan looked at his back with suspicious eyes and turned to ask Zuo Ziliang:

"What's wrong with him?"

"What's wrong?"

"Why does he feel that his mental state is not right?"

"Can you see this?"

"You can see it if you have eyes, right?"

Zuo Ziliang's oppressive face under his bald head actually showed a rare look of hesitation. At this time, he was like an agent who wanted to lie down completely, wanting to reveal the shocking secrets about the star to the media, but in the end he still

I chose to speak in an official tone.

"His wife is gone."

"What? His wife is gone? Where did she go?" Ye Lan stared.

Zuo Ziliang said: "Please keep your voice down. His wife has either gone somewhere, or she is gone. Her whereabouts are unknown. Say goodbye."

Ye Lan was stunned, and then asked: "Did they quarrel?"

"I don't know." Zuo Ziliang said, "He said he didn't quarrel. And it seems like it was more than just a quarrel."

Ye Lan pulled him into the office, patted the sofa and said, "Sit down and tell me, tell me in detail what's going on?"

Zuo Ziliang said: "We have already started live broadcasting, and finally we have to change the contract. How can we take care of such a major matter?"

Ye Lan said: "That's none of your business. Everything has been arranged. Just follow it."

Zuo Ziliang said, I have to keep an eye on the feedback.

Although he said this, he still told Ye Lan the matter briefly and concisely. Finally, he told her not to reveal it.

After hearing this, Ye Lan couldn't help but sigh. Then she said how could I reveal it? I definitely can't tell anyone this kind of thing. After that, she ran to find Wang Zixu.

Wen Ai is busy with a big thing recently.

Since the establishment of Wen Ai Club, Wen Ai app's sales have been rising steadily. This is due to the scripts trained by Wang Zixu, but the scripts also flowed to the opponent, and Qing Yan also began to imitate this model.

In response to Qing Yan's despicable trick, Wang Zixu thought of an even more despicable countermeasure. After half a month of preparation, today was the day to close the net.

If the measures are successful, all the current bottlenecks in cultural communication will be cleared, and the shortage of speech therapists will also be solved.

Zizixu was sitting in the office reading reports. Ye Lan ran over and said, "Zixu, what's going on? I heard from Zuo Ziliang that your wife ran away?"

The statement "My wife ran away" stung him a bit. Wang Zixu raised his head and hesitated: "I'm very busy now."

Ye Lan said: "I won't bother you, but I just want to ask one thing: So don't you have a wife now? What will you do in the future?"

She was caring about him, but to Wang Zixu's ears, it sounded like she was gloating about his misfortune. Wang Zixu was too lazy to pay attention to her, turned around in his chair and continued to read the data.

Ye Lan sighed loudly behind him and marveled for a while, then ran out again, took out his mobile phone and sent Ning Chunyan a WeChat message:

[Ning Cainü, have you seen Prince Xuwu recently? 】

It didn't take long for Ning Chunyan to reply: [I've seen him before, I just saw him today.]

【Did you find him strange?】

【Isn't he always weird?】

Ye Lan thought for a while and laughed. After laughing, she felt that she shouldn't have laughed. Her good friend Wang Zixu was suffering from pain now and she shouldn't have laughed.

She typed on her phone: [It has always been strange indeed. But it seems you don’t know yet. Do you know what happened to him just now? 】
Chapter completed!