Gu Yunxiu's new book swept the best-seller list, but he refused all sky-high copyright acquisitions.
No one knows that he is not arrogant, but there is a deep feeling hidden in this book that he dare not express openly.
Until Jiang Yi, a big shot in the entertainment industry, came to visit and dropped an agreement: "Five million, the copyright belongs to me."
Gu Yunxiu sneered: "Someone offered 50 million for the film and television rights of "Lost", but I didn't sell it."
Jiang Yi pushed the divorce agreement in front of him: "What if... Xu Zhihui is included?"
The air suddenly became dead.
Jiang Yi lowered his voice: "My company's capital chain is broken and we are in urgent need of a good project to attract investment. As long as you nod, she will be free soon -"
He paused maliciously: "Of course, if you are willing to let her bear hundreds of millions of debts with me, I don't mind continuing to be her 'husband'."
Gu Yunxiu's clenched fists turned white at the knuckles, but he suddenly smiled: "Let her beg me in person."
"Don't even think about it! She is still my wife now!"
"Really?" The man raised his eyes with cold eyes: "A guy who treats his wife as a bargaining chip is worthy of being called 'ma'am'?"
Age difference: ten years. Lonely writer × journalism graduate. A mixture of sweetness and abuse, chasing his wife in the crematorium, HE. In the early stage, the male protagonist declined the female protagonist due to various concerns, but later he directly fought and fought for her.
Intention: Compared with the glamorous material illusion, sincere companionship and understanding are the ultimate destination of emotions.