The Actor Wants to Divorce

"Forget it, Agen, don't think of it."

He held down the back of Gu Qingrang's head, wrapped him in his arms, and waited for the person in his arms to calm down completely, and then gradually let go of his heart.

Early the next morning.

Opened his eyes, Gu Qing let him sit on the soft big bed with a dazed face, with the messy black hair on his head, as if he had been struck by lightning, staring dumbstruck at his naked upper body with his back facing him, growing up. Jiang Yichen is wearing a suit and pants on his long legs.

Can anyone tell him what happened yesterday?

How could he be at Jiang Yichen's house.

Gu Qing didn't understand, he picked up the pillow at hand and smashed Jiang Yichen's dog on the head.

Jiang Yichen turned his head and touched the back of his head: "What nerves did you make early in the morning?"

"Why am I here with you?"

Jiang Yichen frowned, "Don't you remember anything about last night?"

Gu Qing let him think seriously for three seconds, blinked, and asked him seriously, "Do you really want to give me the 20 million? You won't regret it?"

Jiang Yichen's face turned black: "You remember this kind of thing clearly enough."

Gu Qing made a foolish smile, put on his shoes, and got out of bed.

He remembered that at the dinner last night, he was filled with alcohol by a fool, and then Jiang Yichen took him back home and gave him 20 million. As for the middle things, it doesn't matter if he can't remember it.

On the left, he was just drunk, drunk and talking nonsense. It's better if he doesn't know.

"Mr. Jiang, I thanked you last night." Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen to thank Jiang Yichen politely. Gu Qingrang still understands the truth of being soft and short. Besides, this dog is a bit conscientious when he forces a man. He didn't take advantage of his drunkenness and got him done.

"You want to terminate the contract with Huaxing Media?"

Gu Qing let out an "um".

"Have you signed the Overlord Clause with them? Do you need my help?"

Gu Qingrang shook his head: "It doesn't matter what the Overlord Clause is, now Huaxing's platform is too small for me."

Jiang Yichen paused, and seriously looked at Gu Qingrang.

He was thinner than he had imagined, and his lining figure became longer and longer, and his fair and delicate skin looked like it had been meticulously maintained, but it was exquisite without the femininity of a woman.

It is the beauty of a man.

Jiang Yichen didn't understand before, why those fans always clamored that Gu Qing would not be on the mirror.

Now he knows that Gu Qingrang outside the lens is more attractive than the Gu Qingrang he saw on TV, and what makes Jiang Yichen a little uncomfortable is that Gu Qingrang is no longer what he used to be. The one who needs to cling to him.

He is the actor of the Blue Award and the fourth person in the entertainment industry to win this award before the age of thirty.

He has tens of millions of fans, and he has to go to Weibo hot search at least ten times a month.

He has his own friends and his social circle. He knows Lin Zhaozhi, Ping Jia, and Ou Lan, just like he knows a circle of business leaders. Gu Qingrang's social circle is also part of the entire entertainment circle. Peak.

After Gu Qingrang divorced himself, this quiet man was chasing him frantically at the speed of a gust of wind, and even today, he has left him behind.

The boy who used to follow Jiang Yichen all the way behind him, looked at his back with longing and promised to accompany him for the rest of his life, suddenly one day, turned around and left him forever.

Jiang Yichen's heart shrank suddenly.

My heart felt like a nail had been chiseled, and it felt painful.

He watched Gu Qing make up his clothes, sat on the side of the bed and quickly texted people, and suddenly said, "If you want, I can ask Fu Ran to sign you again. Starbird Media is very big and the resources will be compared accordingly. many……"

Gu Qing paused his fingers, then raised his head and chuckled slightly: "No, I have other plans, thank you."

Jiang Yichen was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slightly: "Okay, if you have any difficulties, please feel free to find me, just go to accompany the wine to cheer up in the future, don't do it again."

"Mr. Jiang's 20 million is enough, and I will pay you back as soon as possible. As for things that need help..." Gu Qing frowned and stood up: "There is indeed one."

"you said."

"I want President Jiang to find someone for me."

"Who?"

"Feng Jin."

Jiang Yichen's face turned black in an instant, not only the color was ugly, but he also felt a little pain faintly.

The little wolf cub, who is said to be from Chongshan Shaolin Temple, once beat him to the point of vomiting blood.

That was really one of Jiang Yichen's greatest shame in this life, so much so that he had a big head when he heard Feng Jin's name.

Gu Qing asked him to find it if he didn't die?

What an international joke.

"What happened to him?"

"He is missing, I can't reach him."

"He has worked hard, what can happen?"

Gu Qing made a sneer: "He has severe depression and can't get past the hurdles in his heart. Even if he can drop the dragon's eighteen palms, he has a fart!"

After cursing, Gu Qingrang still felt uncomfortable, and said fiercely, "No man is a good thing. You scum, Lin Yan is also scum, as for Feng Jin, that's a stupid idiot, to die for a man. To live."

Just as Jiang Yichen wanted to say something, he saw Gu Qing let his head lowered slightly, and laughed ironically: "I am not a good guy, my parents don't want me, my brother doesn't recognize me, and he still loves money in a black suit. Old man...

Gu Qing made him feel amused as he talked, and rubbed the back of his hand against the corner of his eye, "Nothing is good."

"Agen, you are right."

"I'm right?" Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen with a smile; "Is Shen Zhiyu's death irrelevant to me? Jiang Yichen, don't speak against your conscience, I don't believe a word."

Jiang Yichen watched Gu Qingrang quietly.

"Help me find Feng Jin, he and Lin Yan, the vice president of the Lin Group, have some bad debts. Help me find him."

Jiang Yichen didn't answer, he turned around and left the bedroom, returning soon, with an extra bottle of medicine in his hand.

"I helped you deal with the knee injury yesterday. Remember to bring the medicine back and wipe it on time."

Gu Qingrang didn't stay longer on Jiang Yichen's side. He called and asked Xiaomi to come and pick him up. Not long after Gu Qingrang left, Bian Ji'an sent Jiang Yichen a text message.

[The surname Yang is already waiting for you here, when are you going to come? 】

Jiang Yichen sneered, threw two words back and went back one by one [Immediately]

Bian Ji'an sat in the corner of the sofa, lazily holding his mobile phone and playing games.

The fat-headed man tapped from the side, "Young Master Bian, what can I do with President Jiang?"

Bian Ji'an didn't look up, "Good thing, he thanked you for helping him teach his ex-wife yesterday, so thank you.

The fat-headed man smiled "hehe" and rubbed his hands: "I really hate those actors in the entertainment industry. What is the difference between those who sell their faces and sing on the stage and those who sell their butts? What's so great about Gu Qing? What about the actor? Don’t you want to sit next to me and laugh? I don’t like his little white face the most, so I deliberately made things difficult for him yesterday!"

Bian Ji'an finally raised his eyelids, revealing a row of cold teeth, smiling and praising him without a smile: "President Yang is really amazing. If I am me, I don't dare to embarrass her ex-wife in front of Jiang Yichen."

"Hey, what's the matter with this, who didn't know that Gu Qing let him crawl on President Jiang's bed at the beginning. President Jiang hated him but it was too late. He didn't understand the rules, so I naturally want to teach him and let him know what the real society is. ."

Bian Ji'an smiled again.

─Just as the game ended, Jiang Yichen came in with someone from outside.

The fat-headed man immediately got up and leaned forward as if to please, "Mr. Jiang..."

Before he could say anything, Jiang Yichen kicked the person to the ground.

Before he could get up, Jiang Yichen's people had already pressed his shoulders from left to right, and slapped them with a "Zhaoxin crackling" slap.

The fat-headed man was originally fat, and his face was so swollen that he couldn't see it.

The fat-headed man's nosebleeds flowed down, looking at Jiang Yichen in horror, his voice trembled: "Jiang... President Jiang?"

Jiang Yichen sat down on the sofa in front of him and looked at him coldly, "Do you know why Gu Qing has no rules?"

The fat man shook his head.

"Because that's what I'm used to. Gu Qingrang has no rules since the day he was with me. I haven't been willing to ask him to follow the rules. What qualifications do you have?"

The people Jiang Yichen had brought could understand the meaning of Jiang Yichen's tone changes, and he stretched out his hands and slapped the fat-headed man again.

The fat-headed man bleeds more.

He kowtowed to Jiang Yichen, his voice was full of horror, "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! Please spare me!"

"Actor?" Jiang Yichen's smile became colder: "The clean money he makes with his ability can be insulted by you, old waste?"

The fat man's brain is white.

The upper class circle is just so big. When Jiang Yichen and Gu Qingrang were married, everyone said that Jiang Yichen was unwilling, so he didn't take Gu Qingrang seriously, and he didn't know that he actually touched Jiang Yi. Chen's Ni Lin.

"Mr. Jiang, I was wrong, please spare me, I will apologize to Mr. Gu!"

Jiang Yichen leaned back slightly, his thighs turned on his legs, "Don't disgust him anymore, I want to apologize, just say it now."

After finishing speaking, tell the person who brought him: "Take him to the room inside and call him Grandpa Gu. When will I be satisfied with your call, you will let them stop."

"Do not"

The fat man was dragged into the small private room as soon as he screamed.

Bian Ji'an shrank aside and shivered: "Jiang Gou, you are too cruel, you can't hear you too much, don't you want to play him to death?"

"You are really crazy for Gu Qingrang."

Jiang Yichen's eyes are deep, but he doesn't refute

Gu Qing let the hangover all night, his mind was dizzy, just want to go home quickly and get another sleep.

When he got out of the elevator, Gu Qing couldn't even lift his eyelids. He took out the key in a daze, but kicked a small cardboard box under his feet. express delivery?

Who sent it.

Gu Qingrang yawned and opened the door with the key while tearing open the express package. When he saw the contents, Gu Qingrang's pupils suddenly widened, and the whole person was sober in an instant.