I Lost My Memory After Divorcing With the Big Shot

The next morning, Wen Zhi was awakened by the alarm clock, and there was no warmth beside him.

Si Mingchen wakes up at seven o’clock every morning, goes for a run, has a simple breakfast, and attends a meeting at nine o’clock sharp.

Before getting out of bed, Wen Zhi noticed a love letter on the bedside table, accompanied by a fresh white rose.

He was delighted and held the love letter solemnly, ready to open it.

He didn’t expect that after being married to Si Mingchen for so long, Si Mingchen would still be so romantic.

With eagerness, he opened the love letter and two lines of elegant and powerful pen strokes caught his eyes.

Good morning, Wen Wen. Ming Yantang wants to invite you for an advertisement. Remember to reply to him after waking up. I’m taking you to a party tonight, so if you can make it, we’ll talk at noon.

— Si Mingchen

Wen Zhi had a delighted smile on his face as he called Ming Yantang.

After understanding the situation, he knew that the advertisement Ming Yantang was shooting was for the early spring clothing series of Chanel. As the brand ambassador, Ming Yantang would mainly appear in the latter part of the advertisement, while the first part would showcase the romantic encounter between the two main characters.

The other main character had already been cast; it was a model named Thorne from Europe. There was one remaining role that Ming Yantang recommended Wen Zhi for because Wen Zhi’s temperament matched well with the clothing in this collection.

After finalizing everything with Qing Wan, Wen Zhi prepared to set off.

Qing Wan teased him when she came to pick him up, “Having friends is indeed good. Ming Yantang is usually so arrogant and doesn’t care about anyone.”

Wen Zhi raised an eyebrow while holding a cup of milk tea, “Not only do I have a top-tier childhood friend, but also a domineering CEO husband.”

Qing Wan said jokingly, “That’s true. You’re really fortunate. But recently, you need to pay attention to weight management. Normally, you never drink milk tea, only iced Americano.”

Wen Zhi asked, “Why?”

Qing Wan rolled her eyes at him, “Because iced Americano reduces swelling and looks better on camera.”

Arriving at the advertisement shooting studio, Wen Zhi asked as they walked, “Between my childhood friend and Gu Chengfeng, who is more popular?”

Qing Wan made a comparison, “Gu Chengfeng has only been popular for half a year, but your childhood friend has been popular for seven years. They’re not on the same level.”

Wen Zhi’s face started to glow, “Xiao Ming is really great.”

Qing Wan teased, “If Ming Yantang finds out that you call him Xiao Ming, you won’t be able to leave the studio today.”

Wen Zhi replied, “…Don’t tell him.”

Chanel is one of the six prestigious blue-blooded brands with a long history. They have extremely high standards for their brand ambassador, and even the brand inspection period lasts for a year.

Ming Yantang has been the brand ambassador for Chanel for four years.

When Wen Zhi arrived, Ming Yantang was chatting with the brand director. The director was a talkative and handsome mixed-race man, while Ming Yantang was wearing the latest collection, with delicate and charming features, resembling the most beautiful fairy at a magical festival.

Seeing Wen Zhi, Ming Yantang raised his chin towards the director, “He’s here.”

The director turned around, his gaze sweeping from top to bottom, then sincerely complimented, “Truly a charming boy.”

Wen Zhi, who had received many compliments about his looks, naturally wasn’t surprised. After all, he considered himself an invincible, handsome guy. So he modestly nodded and said, “Hello.”

Ming Yantang said to the director, “He’s not a boy, he’s 27 years old.”

The director looked at Wen Zhi in amazement, “Really? Doesn’t look like it.”

Ming Yantang began to carefully appraise Wen Zhi, finding where the problem was, and then took Wen Zhi to change clothes.

“I say, Wen Zhi, why do I feel like your dress sense has become more outdated after your memory loss?”

Wen Zhi entered the spacious and luxurious fitting room of Ming Yantang and sat on the chair. “Outdated? I’ve always been a fashion-forward boy. The outfits in my penguin space were always the trendiest in school.”

Ming Yantang was speechless. “It’s 2022 now. I’m curious how you managed to pick out these ugly clothes from your wardrobe. The style is completely high school student.”

Wen Zhi replied, “The clothes in my wardrobe might look good, but they’re too mature and don’t suit me.”

Ming Yantang gently held his face and looked in the mirror. “Please face your age.”

Wen Zhi looked at his flawless and delicate appearance and muttered, “So good-looking.”

Ming Yantang massaged his temples. “…”

After changing into the outfits for the advertisement, Wen Zhi sat quietly in the chair for styling. The stylist girl was gentle and curled his bangs slightly to match his temperament. She dyed his hair light brown, giving him the look of a naive elf who accidentally wandered into the human world, pure and clean.

Wen Zhi walked under the photography lights and greeted the photographer-director, with his partner Thorne beside him.

Thorne didn’t hide his admiration and said, “You look handsome.”

Wen Zhi raised his thumb. “You look handsome too.”

The director captured this scene, ready to edit it into a highlight.

Rather than calling it an advertisement, it was more like a small-scale micro-movie. Although the storyboarding was not as elaborate as a TV drama, the shooting process was equally lengthy and complicated.

This was Wen Zhi’s first time experiencing advertisement shooting after his memory loss, and he was filled with interest and vitality.

Even though they rehearsed over and over again, his face displayed an innocent smile without a trace of acting.

Under the professional equipment, Wen Zhi’s flawless facial features were magnified to the extreme, with even his pores visible. He was one of the few stars in the entertainment industry who could stand alongside Ming Yantang without being overshadowed by his beauty. On the contrary, his personality was even more outstanding.

If Ming Yantang’s beauty was like a bewitching and gorgeous spider lily, then Wen Zhi’s temperament leaned more towards the gentle and elegant lotus, captivating people’s hearts.

In front of the camera, the director captured their every movement. He knew Wen Zhi and was aware that he was famous but not popular in the industry.

However, he had heard that Wen Zhi had a significant background, which was the main reason he could live in the entertainment industry’s chaotic environment so freely.

After so many years, he had never seen Wen Zhi go out for drinks or meals with anyone.

After a busy morning, everyone took a collective break.

Wen Zhi took the opportunity to pick up his phone.

Si Mingchen should be having a meal, so he could bother him.

Wen Zhi, with a chicken leg in his mouth, asked, “Si Si, what are you doing? Do you miss me? Today, I’m out earning money to support the family.”

Si Mingchen’s meeting hadn’t ended yet, but when he saw his phone light up, he instinctively checked to see if it was Wen Zhi.

Sure enough, it was the little fool.

Si Mingchen replied, “No, I’m in a meeting. Have you finished work?”

Wen Zhi sent his location, saying, “I still have to continue shooting this afternoon.”

Si Mingchen clicked on the location and found that Wen Zhi was shooting near the company.

Si Mingchen said, “We’re very close. Want to have a meal together?”

Wen Zhi swallowed the chicken leg and said, “Sure, I haven’t eaten either. But I only have an hour of break.”

Si Mingchen replied, “Alright, wait for me.”

Putting down his phone, Si Mingchen told the senior executives, “Take a break first, we’ll continue in the afternoon.”

Everyone nodded and left the meeting room, afraid that Si Mingchen would change his mind.

The only one who noticed anything was Special Assistant Wen.

Recently, their boss had been using his phone more frequently during meetings.