Divorce Variety Show, But the Whole Network Recommends Reconciliation [Entertainment Circle]

Synopsis: Jiang Ziyi and Gu Zhi's relationship finally broke down after many years of marriage. The fans of both sides were so happy that they gave out prizes on the platform for three days and...

Chapter 50 A Very Poor Confession The man surnamed Gu was seriously ill. He was...

Chapter 50 A Very Poor Confession The man surnamed Gu was seriously ill. He was...

Jiang Ziyi closed his eyes and kissed awkwardly.

Gu Zhi’s lips were softer than expected. He seemed to be stunned and kept the same posture.

This made Jiang Ziyi even more confused.

She kissed him randomly for a few seconds and then was pushed away.

The two of them stood at the steps of the police station. The street light behind them happened to short-circuit. Jiang Ziyi couldn't see the expression on Gu Zhi's face, but his fingertips felt hot, as if they were close to a flame.

"...Get in the car. I'll take you there." Every syllable of this daily conversation sounded particularly long to Gu Zhinian.

Jiang Ziyi sat in the passenger seat and reached out for the seat belt, but he couldn't pull out the lock tongue.

She was puzzled, and not just because of the seat belts.

Gu Zhi's arm moved closer to Jiang Ziyi. He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes and breath swept across her. With a "click", the lock was fastened.

Gu Zhi started the engine in silence. On the radio station, a loving male voice asked again and again, "Do you love me?"

Jiang Ziyi thought it was too unfashionable and switched to the next channel.

A Cantonese baritone is singing "Maybe this is just an empty dream."

They finally arrived at Jiang Ziyi's neighborhood with the sad BGM of "I'm willing to be played by you".

"I'm leaving?" Jiang Ziyi asked while holding the door handle.

"Well, good night." Gu Zhi was still staring at the steering wheel in a daze.

"Don't you want to... come up and sit down?" Jiang Ziyi wondered why this person suddenly changed his personality.

When he was pursuing her in the past, he was so shameless and persistent without batting an eyelid. He would climb up as soon as he was given a pole. He kept saying things like "Don't hate me", "I don't need a name", "No need to respond so quickly", "It's enough to just watch you from afar"...but now he's been obedient after just a kiss?

"Did... we skip too many steps?" Gu Zhi frowned in embarrassment. His eyes were shining and his ears were red, making him look particularly innocent.

Jiang Ziyi seemed like a nasty hooligan who just kissed the princess awake.

Forget it if you don’t want to come. She slammed the car door and went upstairs without looking back.

It was a long time before Gu Zhi's car started again.

Jiang Ziyi lay on the bed, feeling more and more annoyed the more he thought about it.

It was a rare occasion for her to take the initiative, and this was the guy's reaction?

At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Ziyi, who had been tossing and turning, finally opened Gu Zhi's chat box.

Ginger Assassin: [animated emoticon]

She posted an emoji of an evil cow cat holding a machine gun and firing it.

Gu Zhi immediately replied with a pitiful little golden retriever with drooping ears.

Ginger Assassin: I kissed you, and this is your reaction?

Ginger Assassin: [animated emoticon]

This time she sent a picture of a black cat twirling its whiskers with its paws, thinking hard against the backdrop of the vast universe, with the caption "I totally don't understand".

Mr. Gu is seriously ill. Try not to reply: Sorry

Mr. Gu is seriously ill and tries not to reply: But at this point in time, I always feel that I am taking advantage of someone’s misfortune.

Jiang Ziyi, who was typing away, was stunned.

The surname Gu is seriously ill and should not reply: Anyone with a sense of justice should stand up to this kind of scum who sexually harasses people under the guise of filming.

Mr. Gu is seriously ill. Try not to reply: If you want to do something for me out of gratitude...

The surname Gu is seriously ill. Try not to reply: It's okay, Yiyi, you don't have to do this.

Through the cold screen, Jiang Ziyi seemed to be able to see Gu Zhi's expression at the moment.

Serious, solemn, with the corners of his mouth turned down, with a very faint, imperceptible sense of loss.

Ginger Assassin: Hello, Gu Zhi

Ginger Assassin: If I have to kiss you just because you helped me

Ginger Assassin: Then we would have kissed seventy, eighty, ninety times!

Her feelings for Gu Zhi were like putting together a puzzle whose final shape was unknown, and the piece from last night just filled in a crucial gap—she finally saw that it was half a red heart.

The next second, Jiang Ziyi and Gu Zhi were typing at the same time...

She had already typed the words "I'm sure I like--".

But Gu Zhi's message bubble was delivered first.

Gu Zhi, Idiot, Hopeless in Love: Let’s talk about it after we meet, okay?

Gu Zhi·Stupid·Love-headed and hopeless: I want to see you

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Jiang Ziyi hadn't slept all night. She simply combed her hair and hurriedly put on lipstick.

There was a restrained knock on the door.

Jiang Ziyi opened the door, and Gu Zhi put his hand behind his back, looking at her without blinking.

He had obviously dressed up carefully, with every hair curvature being just right, his suit ironed neatly inside and out, and the color and texture of his tie carefully selected... yet he still had to slow down his breathing, pull his shoulders back, and pretend to be relaxed.

Gu Zhi stood up straight in a military posture nervously amid Jiang Ziyi's gentle laughter.

The right hand, which should have been pressed against the trouser line, was hidden inside, but a small bouquet of roses was still revealed.

Fresh dew dripped on the carpet in Jiang Ziyi's house.

"...I grew this myself." Gu Zhi, who had been thinking about the script for a long time, started to forget the words as soon as he saw Jiang Ziyi, so he had to say whatever he thought of.

"If you like it, I'll keep growing it. If you don't like it, I can order more vegetables..."

"Shiyi, I love you, you can plant whatever you want." His head lowered lower and lower, and it seemed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to bury himself first.

"...Can I say it again?" Gu Zhi pleaded.

"Then I may not agree to it." Jiang Ziyi leaned lazily against the door frame.

It was so funny, I should have recorded it with my phone.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" Gu Zhi stuffed the roses he had taken care of himself into her arms.

"Okay." Jiang Ziyi's smile was as bright as the sun.

Gu Zhi couldn't help but stare in amazement.

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Gu Zhi, who believed that "one confession would lead to success", successfully won a pentakill.

"...How dare you bring up such a poor confession?" Jiang Ziyi kicked away the stone at his feet.

"I have rehearsed it recently. Do you want to listen to it again?" Gu Zhi continued to smile.

"Why are you practicing this?" Jiang Ziyi asked warily.

"I thought there might be a reenactment mission in the show, so I made some preparations in advance." Gu Zhi answered naturally.

This is certainly not the real reason: if Jiang Ziyi eventually divorced him, Gu Zhi would pursue her again.

He will carry out his original confession plan, which of course will not go smoothly.

In the face of Jiang Ziyi's complete uncooperativeness, Gu Zhi could only seek help from some external forces.

Although everything is based on the premise of not breaking the law and not harming her, there is no need for Jiang Ziyi to know this now.

"It's always others who confess to me," Du Xiaofang said unconvincedly, "Humph, I'll talk about this in the next round."

"I was considered half of the most handsome guy in the department back then, but you rejected me more than ten times," Yu Huating said bitterly, "It made me feel inferior."

"It's better to have some inferiority complex. Inferiority complex is the best dowry for a man." Du Xiaofang said sharply.

"Panpan, do you still remember the day when I first said 'I like you'?" Wang Zihe tried to launch a memory offensive against Luo Pan.

"Well, I just finished running 800 meters at the idol sports meeting, and I haven't even caught my breath yet." Luo Pan took a breath of oxygen on the spot.

"Neither of us thought about the future. We were simply attracted to each other..." Wang Zihe looked at the red sun in the sky with melancholy.

"How dare you say 'I haven't considered the future'?" Luo Pan sneered, "You know I'm an idol and that falling in love would be a devastating blow to my career. And yet you still say such irresponsible things in public. I was so foolish before that I would have rejected it directly."

Wang Zihe was speechless. He quickly said "You have changed" and walked quickly back to the front of the team.

"Well done." Du Xiaofang nodded approvingly at Luo Pan.

After two rounds, thanks to his messy personal experience, Jiang Ziyi became the final winner of the "finger-breaking" game.

The remaining five people had to rush on their journey while urgently arranging the performance program for the bonfire party.

[Such a simple party game, but I actually enjoyed it so much...]

[“Man Ting Fang” made me laugh so hard that I almost choked. When the two of them opened their mouths, it was like a crosstalk]

[A sister summarized the ideas of the "fingers snapping" game of each guest on the forum, which was really insightful]

[Yu Huating: The resume school, packaging your resume in a fancy way, is very easy to be ruined by HR (wife)]

[Du Xiaofang: Extreme challenger, winter swimming, bungee jumping, skydiving, diving... whatever is exciting]

[She is really strong and looks much healthier than me in my twenties]

[Wang Zihe: Kill one hundred enemies and lose three thousand of his own. In order to survive to the end, he did not hesitate to expose his low education, low quality, and low IQ]

[I was really shocked when he said, “I took someone else’s takeaway by mistake and haven’t returned it yet”…]

[Isn’t this a thief… Instead of being ashamed, he is proud of it]

[Does he feel that this forest is so big and so empty, as if he has tried his best but still has no idea how to make people remember him? ]

[Luo Pan: What we talked about was very mundane, but it felt really good to confront Wang Zihe! ]

[It’s good to be awake. My breasts are unblocked after watching this]

[Jiang Ziyi... Jiang Ziyi is so resilient. He has fallen into water, rolled down stairs, experienced a fire, and almost got gas poisoning...]

[Cats have nine lives...but it's really hellish]

[Gu Zhi’s main focus is to show affection. Whenever it’s his turn, Yu Huating’s brows are furrowed into the shape of a “川” (a Chinese character for “川”) hahaha]

[Yu Huating: Okay, okay, I get it. Your wife is your first love, your wife agreed to your confession, and your wife kissed you when you proposed to her...but the question is, when did I ask? ]

[Can someone move the radio farther away? I don’t want to listen to Wang Zihe’s freestyle ah ah ah ah]

[Du Xiaofang and Yu Huating are not really rehearsing crosstalk, right? It feels like Director Yu is about to hit his bamboo board]

[I’m so curious about what Gu Zhi is going to perform! He smiled mysteriously.]

As time approached noon, the sunlight on the snow became particularly dazzling.

Jiang Ziyi took out his sunglasses and put them on, then made a series of gestures towards Gu Zhi.

There's no special meaning to it, I just think it's cool.

She was talking and running around all the way. As the altitude increased, her face gradually turned red and her breathing became more panting.

"Are you feeling tired already?" Gu Zhi lifted Jiang Ziyi's mountaineering bag provocatively, quietly took off the thermos cup on the side and put it in his pocket.

Then, like a magic trick, he handed her a heart-shaped piece of dark chocolate.