The Actor Wants to Divorce

The fans who watched the scene are boiling at the moment.

Most of them are fans of Shen Zhiyan. Jiang Yichen hung up Shen Zhiyan twice, but turned around and gave Gu Qingrang a video call. How could this be acceptable to them. Gu Qing made this special fox reincarnate into a spirit.

Not only the audience, but the barrage also exploded at this time.

[Fuck? Am I really blind? 】

[Don’t panic, it must be for Gu Qing to stop stalking]

[That’s right, otherwise, I won’t hang up and call back by myself. Isn’t it a superfluous act? 】

[Waiting for President Jiang to curse online. 】

Gu Qing made it impossible to see the barrage at this moment. If he could see it, he would definitely sneer and curse stupidly.

Who would have thought that President Jiang Da, who doesn't say anything and laughs at strangers, just likes to drag people to video chat?

Gu Qing's brain hurts when he looks at the phone.

The screaming of the audience made him even more painful.

I don't know which little girl, she craned her neck and shouted, "What are you pretending to be, you are so happy to die, if you want to pick it up, please hurry up!"

"That's it, who would look at it as if you want to refuse and welcome it? It's cheap, good!"

The host smiled and held the microphone, controlling the scene, "Please calm down, don't swear."

[Gu Qing makes the ink really special. 】

[You won’t be able to say anything if you are excited? 】

[Mr. Jiang called me, I am also excited haha! 】

[Guess what Gu Qingran will say later? Could it be something like don't abandon me? 】

[Impossible, it's live broadcast anyway. 】

[I think it's possible, Gu Qingran is a cheap bone, who knows what can be done. 】

Next second

"Baby Bone" Gu Qing asked to pinch the phone directly.

Full audience:

Full barrage:...

The host was also dumbfounded, "Gu Qingrang?"

Gu Qing made a smile, "Mr. Jiang Yichen and I are already divorced, so I won't answer this call..."

[Jiang Yichen is requesting a video call]

Before the voice fell, a few clear characters appeared on the big screen again!

Gu Qing let the backhand hang up again.

[Jiang Yichen is requesting a video call]

At the same time, Gu Qing let his mobile phone "Ding Ding Dong Dong" sound a series of WeChat prompts.

Gu Qingrang:...

Damn it, is Jiang Yichen crazy?

Am I recording a show?

Do you want me to be rubbed on the ground by Shen Zhiyan's fans today?

The WeChat homepage, which was projected on the big screen, was mosaic-processed to protect the artist's privacy, but it was still clear that there were several small red dots on Jiang Yichen's vague head.

It was a WeChat from Jiang Yichen.

[Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous, I can see President Jiang going crazy]

[You are so quick to pick it up, look to make our President Jiang angry. 】

[I think Gu Qingrang really doesn't want to answer the phone, but Jiang always wants him to answer it. 】

[Same sympathy, I hope someone’s fans don’t overdo it. 】

[That is, I just wanted to say, if President Jiang was just to scold Gu Qingrang, why would he hang up Shen Zhiyan? It's obvious who Jiang always wants to contact, okay? 】

[Moreover, this was originally arranged by the program group, and Gu Qingrang said that he was divorced and didn't want to contact. This can blame Gu Qingrang, is there something wrong? 】

The host interrupted at this time, "Since President Jiang is so...persevering, then Qing asks you to pick it up."

"Do you really want to pick it up?" Gu Qing reluctantly asked.

"Well, this is the requirement of the game." The host smiled softly.

Gu Qing made his head hurt even more.

Can only reluctantly click the connection button.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone was breathing, wanting to see what Jiang Yichen could say.

Jiang Yichen seemed to be in a meeting just now, still wearing a suit, frowning and breathing heavily.

"Agen, do you want to get back with me..."

Gu Qing made his scalp numb and hung up the phone again in fright.

Jiang Yichen: Remarrying...

Gu Qing asked to turn off the phone and silently put it in his pocket.

Seriously, "I took it."

[Hahaha, laughed to death, President Jiang estimates his face is dumbfounded now. 】

[After playing so many times, I didn't even finish a sentence. If I were Jiang Yichen, I guess I would want to choke Gu Qing to death. Hahaha. 】

[Why does Gu Qingren dislike President Jiang's Yazi a bit? 】

[Not a bit, he really dislikes it. 】

[After all, just an ex-husband. 】

The barrage of passersby gradually suppressed the barrage of Shen Zhiyan's fans, and the curse voices became smaller and smaller.

Shen Zhiyan glanced at Gu Qingrang with a heavy gaze, and said nothing.

The host smelled the awkward atmosphere, and quickly jumped the game onto Xiao Ziye's body very keenly.

After the live broadcast, Gu Qingrang went to the bathroom and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Yichen.

[Sorry, I was recording the show just now. It was a part of the show. I didn't really want to call and harass you. If I disturb you, I apologize. 】

What he didn't know was that Jiang Yichen waited for more than half an hour with his mobile phone eagerly, but he didn't even think about it.

Seeing Gu Qingrang's WeChat, he frowned, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Quickly typed a line of "It's okay, it's not harassment", but in the end, it was deleted again, and nothing was returned.

Three days later, "Wind Diving Camp" officially started broadcasting.

The rave reviews on the Internet.

The Korean War played by Gu Qingrang is even more popular on hot searches almost every day.

Gu Qingrang didn't have the time to care about those, he was about to move.

"Brother Gu, you really want to sell this apartment..."

Xiaomi is a little uncomfortable.

Gu Qingrang nodded. This is nothing else. The liquidated damages are so expensive. If it weren't for the divorce, Jiang Yichen had given him a lot of money, and he would be in debt now.

The pay for "Wind Qiang Camp" has not yet been delivered, and "Take Brothers to Farm" is another small show. There is no money, and he really can't sustain it if he doesn't sell the apartment.

He Gu Qingrang, how can he be a miserable word.

The apartment was bought by Gu Qing for two million at that time. It was sold too hurriedly, and only a little over one million was acquired.

With the money, Gu Qingrang bought a small house with only more than 40 square meters. He couldn't afford to drive a luxury car. The one-month maintenance fee was paid out at a sky-high price. Gu Qingrang also asked Xiaomi to help himself. Ready to sell online.

Xiaomi carrying large bags and small bags, standing in the small new home, "uuuuu" wailing all the way.

Gu Qingrang had to comfort her again, "It's okay, isn't it nice here, you see there is a river behind, the scenery is pleasant, and I can go fishing someday..."

Gu Qing asked to open the window and wanted Xiaomi to see the scenery, but a foul smell came out.

Damn, where is the river, the whole stinking ditch, right?

Gu Qing let the window shut silently.

Millet sighed, "Gu brother, honestly, are you going to be unable to pay my salary? I am old but not young, oh oh oh..."

Gu Qingrang:...

Yes, dare to love not for him to cry.

shameless.

The two began to tidy up the room, and Gu Qing let them lie on the sofa and slacken off after a while.

Millet angrily threw the pillow on his head, "Gu brother, how can you bear to watch me work as a little girl!"

Gu Qing let Erlang's legs tilted, pulled the pillow off his face, and continued to play with the phone, "I let you exercise and lose weight. Moreover, your brother Gu, I am old, with old arms and legs, please understand. ."

Listen, is this what people say? If you are lazy, you can be lazy, what excuses are you looking for!

When Gu Qingran swiped on Weibo, he suddenly saw the headlines of Weibo hot searches.

He really couldn't think of Lin Zhaozhi who was a big man, and he could actually suppress the news of Jiang Yichen's donation to the top of the search headlines.

I couldn't help but ask Xiaomi with some curiosity, "Who is this Lin Zhaozhi?"

Xiaomi was sweeping the floor and looked up, "Gu brother, you forgot even him?"

"Ok."

Xiaomi immediately came over and gave him popular science, "Lin Zhaozhi is a myth in our entertainment industry. He made his debut at the age of seventeen and won the grand prize of the **** film festival at the age of nineteen. So far, he is the youngest actor in our country."

"Such a good break? Why have I never heard of it."

"It's normal, because when he was 20 years old, he suddenly announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry, and then he died. At that time, there were fans who were so sad that they committed suicide. It was an exaggeration."

Gu Qing frowned, "Then why did he come back suddenly?"

"It is said that he has changed careers to be a director. Many actors want to squeeze into his crew." Xiaomi's eyes lit up, "Gu brother, let's try it too."

"What are you kidding?" Gu Qing let the phone aside, "Can someone look at an old man like me?"

"Brother Gu, where are you getting old..."

The next afternoon, Gu Qing was sleeping in the room when he was suddenly awakened by a telephone ringing.

Gu Qing let him touch the phone in a daze, put it to his ear, "Hello?"

Si Chen's loud voice immediately reached Gu Qingrang's ears.

"Gu Qingrang, you quickly wake me up, that... change into beautiful clothes, put some powder on my face, put on some lipstick or something. Gu Qing let his heart cool, and subconsciously grabbed his collar.

Damn, what is this little **** doing?

"Brother Chen, although I am a little poor now, I don't want to sell myself!"

Si Chen:...

"Who told you to sell yourself? There is a big director who wants to see you. You hurry up. I will pick you downstairs in 15 minutes. If you are delayed, I will draw you carefully."

"Can you make money?" Gu Qingrang has no interest in activities other than making money.

"Yes, I can make a lot of money." Si Chen is categorical.

"Come here! I'll be here soon!"

Gu Qing's eyes lit up, and he got up from the bed busy.

Ten minutes later, Gu Qing got into Si Chen's car.

Seeing Gu Qing's clean face, Si Chen frowned, "Didn't you let you put on some lipstick?"

"I don't have that thing..."

Si Chen stared at Gu Qing, and said, "You just look good, and you spoil it with you."

"Hehe." Gu Qing pursed his lips and smiled, "Brother Chen, who is the great director?"

"Lin Zhaozhi."

Si Chen spit out a name.

Gu Qing's eyes widened instantly, "Who?"