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Chapter 326

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It had been half a month since the luxurious wedding. Xu Zhixuan and Song Ji-hyo were on their honeymoon in Sanya, Hainan. Xu Zhixuan took care of the relatives and friends who attended the wedding. After a few days in Beijing, they flew back to South Korea. The person in charge of these things was naturally Xu Zhiyong. Xu Zhixuan took Song Ji-hyo to say goodbye to their family on the second day of the wedding and embarked on their honeymoon journey.

Because of the guest appearance in Special Identity, their two-month honeymoon journey was cut in half. They originally planned to go to Hawaii, but they changed it to Sanya, Hainan. Fortunately, Song Ji-hyo was generous and the two of them visited all the scenic spots in Sanya.

"What's wrong?" In the hotel room, Lulu had just finished showering. She walked out in a towel and wiped her wet hair with it from time to time. When she looked up, she saw Xu Zhixuan sitting on the bed with a notebook in his hand. He was frowning and looking at something.

"It's nothing. It's just a small matter." Xu Zhixuan smiled and put down his notebook. He took the towel from Song Ji-hyo and took the initiative to dry Song Ji-hyo's hair. Before and after the wedding, Xu Zhixuan felt a huge difference in his heart. There was an additional mountain of responsibility on his shoulders.

"Is this the movie that you're going to make a guest appearance in?" Song Ji-hyo sat down so that it would be convenient for Song Ji-hyo to dry his hair. She picked up Xu Zhixuan's notebook and frowned slightly. Because she saw the culprit that reduced their honeymoon time. It was the movie that Xu Zhixuan was going to make a guest appearance in, Special Identity.

"Yes, I don't know what's going on. How could they fire a main character just like that? "

Xu Zhixuan was not the only one who did not understand. Many people who saw the announcement on the official Weibo of Special Identity expressed their confusion. If it was an ordinary character, no one would say anything. But Zhao Wenzhuo was one of the main characters. Even if they wanted to fire him, they should not make such a big fuss. Couldn't they solve it privately?

This was also the reason why Xu Zhixuan did not pay much attention to "Special Identity." After all, Xu Zhixuan was only a guest star in this movie. Most importantly, even Song Zhixiao hated this movie, let alone Xu Zhixuan. It was because of this movie that they had to change their honeymoon itinerary. It would be a lie to say that she did not complain. Song Zhixiao bore a grudge in her heart. If she was not already married to Xu Zhixuan and had his best interests at heart, she would have wanted this movie to go as far away as possible.

"Dog bites dog, a mouthful of fur!" Song Ji-hyo gloated. Because she was also an actress, she naturally knew the rules. If it was an amicable breakup, it would not be reported in such a big way. There must be a conflict.

"How do you know?" Xu Zhixuan seemed to remember such a thing in his previous life. It was quite big. But he only knew that in the end, it seemed that a director came out and exposed the truth. As for how it happened, he really did not know.

"Do you still need to ask? There must be a conflict between the actor and the crew. Needless to say, when he wakes up tomorrow, the actor who was fired will either take the opportunity to fight back or be a coward. Do you believe it?"

Facing Song Ji-hyo's question, Xu Zhixuan rolled his eyes. Aren't you talking nonsense? In addition to these two candidates, you can give me another candidate. Moreover, Xu Zhixuan himself was a member of this circle. How could he not know?

"I believe you. I've already told you the good and the bad. How can I not believe it?"

Artists in the entertainment industry, and even those who had been in the industry for a long time, could roughly guess some of the reasons. If an actor was really a big shot, it would not be announced by the crew. Instead, some media news would expose how the actor acted like a big shot in the crew and how he did not care about a certain director or producer and so on.

It would not be so simple and straightforward to fire one of the main actors without any warning. Moreover, the reason given was so perfunctory. What was the reason of canceling the cooperation between the two parties due to the creative differences? Who would believe such a reason?

Xu Zhixuan also nodded in agreement with Song Ji-hyo's words. This kind of thing was not uncommon in the entertainment industry. However, more often than not, the actors had no choice. It was fine if you acted like a big shot, but if you wanted to fight with the crew, if you did not have a strong background, it was basically impossible to win. You might even offend the investors behind the movie and end up being banned.

"Make a scene, the bigger the better. This way, the filming time will be delayed. My time in the crew can also be delayed. It's best if it can be delayed until 'Di Renjie: Dragon King of Shendu' starts filming. This way, I can find a reason to reject the movie!"

Xu Zhixuan could see that there was a problem. If Zhao Wenzhuo really fought back tomorrow, then the special identity movie would be a firecracker. It would explode at the slightest provocation. At that time, it would be too late to hide. Who would want to enter the movie? As long as it was delayed until 'Di Renjie: Dragon King of Shendu' starts filming, Xu Zhixuan would reject the movie to answer to Cheng Long.

Xu Zhixuan did not charge any money for helping Cheng Long make a cameo appearance in the special identity movie. Therefore, Xu Zhixuan did not have a contract with the special identity movie crew. Even if Xu Zhixuan rejected the movie because the crew was too noisy, no one would blame Xu Zhixuan.

Well, of course, the production crew of a movie with a special identity would definitely find it strange. But to Xu Zhixuan, he didn't care at all. Whether it was strange or hateful, he wasn't RMB. Not everyone liked him!

"That's true!"

Song Ji-hyo smiled. Xu Zhixuan's words were exactly what she was thinking. She casually closed the news website and went to the Korean Internet. Recently, her favorite hobby was to go to the Korean Internet to see the netizens and their fans' attitudes towards their marriage.

"I said, what's there to see? I'm already yours!"

Seeing that Song Ji-hyo went to the Korean Internet to see the Korean Internet's attitude towards their marriage, Xu Zhixuan was speechless. Two days before they arrived in Sanya, the two of them were still happy as newlyweds.

Unfortunately, Song Ji-hyo wanted to see the Korean fans' attitudes towards her and Xu Zhixuan's marriage. A small number of them congratulated her, but most of them were adults. A portion of them just felt that they did not love her anymore. These were teenagers, but a group of Xu Zhixuan's die-hard fans. They attacked Song Ji-hyo everywhere on the Internet. Over and over again, the meaning behind their words was that Song Ji-hyo was not worthy of Xu Zhixuan.

The news of Xu Zhixuan and Song Ji-hyo's marriage was not the only thing that was exposed at the wedding. Those who left after the wedding were not inferior to a grand red carpet. Celebrities and idols were a must. However, when the identities of Mark and the others were dug out, everyone realized how strong Xu Zhixuan's connections were (they all thought that these people were Xu Zhixuan's friends). Looking at Song Ji-hyo, who was like an ugly duckling, the people she invited were really not presentable.

With such a gap, there was naturally an imbalance. Those who were jealous of Song Ji-hyo formed a group of people who specialized in Anti Song Ji-hyo's existence. This group even developed into the largest Anti organization in Korea, which specialized in Anti female celebrities who married into rich families.

Those Anti Song Ji-hyo's people were happy. However, when Song Ji-hyo was unhappy, it meant that Xu Zhixuan was not calm either. He was directly kicked off the bed by Song Ji-hyo and chased to the sofa to sleep. Xu Zhixuan wanted to cry but had no tears. What the hell was this?

After putting in a lot of effort to make Song Ji-hyo happy again, Xu Zhixuan paid a huge price. That was, the room was piled full of Song Ji-hyo's gains in Sanya. The big ones were branded jewelry, and the small ones were roadside dolls. It could be said that if their house was not a presidential suite, the room would have been occupied by these things in the past ten days.

"It's okay, I'm just taking a look. Anyway, I know that they are a bunch of sour grapes. Hehe, if I don't scold them every day, I'll feel uncomfortable!"

Song Ji-hyo's hands tapped on the keyboard. You didn't see wrong. Ever since she couldn't stand the gossip of this group of Anti fans, Song Ji-hyo personally took action and fought with them for 300 rounds. She even gathered a group of people who specialized in going against them.

Xu Zhixuan shook his head helplessly. Why did Song Ji-hyo handle this matter like a child? This made Xu Zhixuan speechless. If he stopped her, Song Ji-hyo would say, "You don't love me anymore. Look at how others scold me, how dare you stop me!" But if he supported her, Xu Zhixuan's happy sex life became irregular. One must know that when an online war started, no one knew when it would end. Such behavior had seriously affected Xu Zhixuan and Song Ji-hyo's married life. Xu Zhixuan was almost becoming a resentful man.

"Zhixiao, it's almost 10 o 'clock!" After drying his hair and blow-drying it, Xu Zhixuan saw that Song Ji-hyo was still passionate. He sighed and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. Then, he lay on the bed and watched a movie. Seeing that it was almost 10 o 'clock sharp and he had to wake up early tomorrow to continue visiting the attractions in Sanya, he couldn't help but remind Song Ji-hyo that he wanted a happy sex life.

"10 o 'clock sharp? It's still early. 11 o 'clock sharp will do. Be good, hubby! "

This sentence made a flock of crows fly over Xu Zhixuan's head. Song Ji-hyo's words reminded Xu Zhixuan of a joke from his previous life.

Hubby: What time is it now?

Wife: 10 o 'clock.

Hubby: Shall we do it?

Wife: It's too early. The others haven't slept yet!

Hubby: I'm asking if it's 10 o 'clock sharp?

Wife: Let's do it at 11 o 'clock sharp.

Hubby: Damn it, I'm asking if it's 10 o 'clock sharp.

Wife: Damn it, it's 11 o 'clock sharp. If you don't f * ck me for a day, you won't feel good, right?

Hubby: I'm just asking if it's 10 o 'clock sharp now.

Wife: Yes, yes, yes. I'll f * ck you right now!

Xu Zhixuan looked at Song Ji-hyo's back view with hidden bitterness. How he wished that Song Ji-hyo could be like the wife in the joke. Hurry up and f * ck me. If you continue like this, you'll really get sick. Don't you know that you'll get sick if you hold it in for too long?

Xu Zhixuan looked at the tent between his legs and looked at the ceiling. He silently shouted without tears, "Are you f * cking me or not?!"

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