The Actor Wants to Divorce

Even if it's a substitute, is it a naked substitute?

Is it embarrassing to say it?

The unidentified people who eat melon are already boiling.

[Ahhhh, my mother, it turns out that Director Lin came back to act in order to have a **** scene with Gu Qing? 】

[Isn't this love yet? 】

[Fairy love. 】

[I beg them to come out and make it public! 】

[Gu Qing is so lustful, this look, full of anger, love love. 】

[Who doesn't like a beautiful little brother? 】

[Jiang Yichen is blind, right? Can actually divorce Gu Qing. 】

[Really blind. 】

[It's cheap bones, I have to like Shen Zhiyan's pheasant. 】

[What's wrong with Shen Zhiyan in my house? 】

【Lin Zhaozhi's stamped pheasant, if you have any comments, ask Lin Zhaozhi to delete Weibo. 】

[Hahaha, Shen Zhiyan has been quiet as a chicken lately, I'm so afraid that when he posts Weibo, Director Lin will be angry with him again. 】

[Director Lin violently, angry Bailian online. 】

There were tens of thousands of comments under Guan Bo.

There is also Kwa Lin Zhaozhi.

[I love this abs. 】

[Ahhhh, mermaid line! Dao Lin's figure is really amazing! 】

Jiang Yichen "haha".

Stupid humans.

That's Lao Tzu's mermaid line and abs!

It's Jiang Yichen who must be absolutely sure!

Jiang Yichen felt unbalanced, so why did he give Lin Zhaozhi and Gu Qingrang a wedding dress for nothing?

He hasn't been so useless in his life, so what kind of boss is he called?

It's better to call him Jiang a dog.

Jiang Yichen sneered.

A Weibo was posted soon.

[Jiang Yichen V: These years, the skills of changing heads and faces are really superb. 】

This Weibo was posted on Lin Zhaozhi's Weibo, and it was only an hour later.

Jiang Yichen guessed that netizens with bright brains could tell what he meant.

In the end, except for a bunch of people called his husband, he praised him for being handsome.

The point is completely wrong.

However, his WeChat message "ding ding dong dong dong" kept shaking.

[Fu Ran, the first handsome in Beijing: Jiang Gou, do you want to have a plastic surgery? I know a buddy who runs a plastic surgery hospital. You go to give you a 30% discount, the kind that your mother can’t recognize, and the quality is guaranteed. 】

Jiang Yichen:

[Keyboardman Yang Mingming: Fu Ran, don’t be kidding, our Jiang Gouzi looks better than Pan An, wherever he needs to change his face, I suspect he might want to change his mind

child. 】

Jiang Yichen:

[Ji Rulang does not want to study medicine: Although the brain replacement surgery is very difficult, there are also successful cases. I can make an appointment for you and bring yours next week.

Change your mind. 】

Jiang Yichen:

[Fu Ran, the first handsome man in Beijing: Plastic surgery? Change face? Jiang Yichen@江一辰

Jiang Yichen:

[Jiang Yichen has left the group chat]

This day is really impossible.

Jiang Yichen sighed quietly.

The whole world seems to be mocking and ridiculing him, and I don't know if Gu Qingrang has felt the same in the past seven years.

No, maybe it's much more powerful.

Xia Feng walked in from outside at this time.

"You have a call at home, because your phone has been blocked, so I answered it for you."

"what's up?"

Xia Feng said with a difficult face, "Your grandmother is very ill, I hope you will come by as soon as possible."

"Got it."

"Also, the people over there said that your grandma would love to see Gu Qingrang."

The announcement of "Absolute Call" is still one week away.

The rest are basically scattered shots, most of the actors have already finished, and there are only a few starring actors still fighting in the theater.

Gu Qing let a cheap cigarette in his hand, his scrawny hands trembling lightly, the wind outside the window raised a corner of his clean shirt, he slightly raised his head, spit out the smoke ring, and looked at a fifteen or six-year-old in front of him with muddy eyes. Teenager.

He said with a hoarse voice, "Yu Fei, I will definitely come to see you next month."

The boy looked up, with disbelief and hatred in his eyes, "Don't lie to me with such words anymore. You don't want me and my younger siblings at all. If you don't, why give birth to us?"

"Heh." Gu Qing made a stern smile, "Yu Fei, you are too ignorant, I am your father, how can you say such things, not a dutiful son."

The boy had another meal.

"stop."

Lin Zhaozhi showed half of his face from the camera, "You forgot to say the lines, Feng Jin, what kind of **** do you go?"

The boy's face flushed quickly, and he was busy bending over to apologize, "I'm sorry, Director Lin, I just forgot the line, I'm sorry, let's have another one, I promise I won't be wrong again."

He couldn't do it in a panic, but also embarrassed.

Lin Zhaozhi walked over, handed him a bottle of water, and said coldly and warmly, "Go take a rest."

"Thanks, thank you, Director Lin."

The young man named Feng Jin took the water carefully and walked aside.

His agent also followed, scolding him arrogantly.

Feng Jin's head drooped lower and lower.

Gu Qingrang frowned and glanced at Lin Zhaozhi, "You are too harsh on him, he is only seventeen years old."

Lin Zhaozhi was noncommittal, "He is a good seed, but his character is too cowardly, and he was hooked away when he met an old fox."

There are too many children like Feng Jin in the entertainment industry.

Gu Qingrang nodded. He remembered that he was also with Jiang Yichen at the age of twenty, and he was similar to Feng Jin back then.

When I met the fox Jiang Yichen, he rushed in desperately and was thrown around.

His heart moved with compassion.

So he walked over and hooked the agent's neck.

"It's a hot day, brother, please go over there and rest."

The agent saw that it was Gu Qingrang, smiled awkwardly, and left without saying anything.

Gu Qing let this walk in front of Feng Jin.

This child is only seventeen this year and plays his eldest son in the play. Although the acting skills are young, but at this age, it is a rare top-notch.

Even Lin Zhaozhi was blue-eyed to him.

Gu Qingrang looked at his weak, pitiful and helpless appearance, and his mother's love...Bah, his father's love overflowed.

Kneeling down in front of him, he touched Feng Jin's head like a kind old father, "Son, don't be afraid, my father will love you in the future."

Feng Jin is shaking more now

The look in Gu Qingrang's eyes became horrified.

Simply put, it's the same as seeing a ghost.

Gu Qingrang:...

It's over, scared the baby.

"Ahem." Gu Qing awkwardly took his devil's claws back. "Feng Jin, I will tell my father if I have anything in the future, and I will help you if I can help you."

Feng Jin raised his head and put it down, his voice softly, "I'll call you...Brother, then call you... I'm old."

"whatever."

Gu Qing shrugged nonchalantly, comforted him for a while, and then got up.

Feng Jin touched his neck subconsciously, Gu Qing pointed his eyes and saw the bright red hickey on Feng Jin's neck at a glance.

Yo, the guy is good at playing.

Gu Qing asked to raise his eyebrows.

But after all he didn't pierce this layer of window paper and turned around and left.

With Gu Qingrang's comfort, Feng Jin's next filming was much smoother.

After the day was over, Gu Qingchang changed his clothes and walked out of the set with Xiaomi, and saw Feng Jin standing alone on the side of the road.

He was going to take a taxi, so why didn't he see his assistant?

It was past nine o'clock in the end of their play. At this point, this place, it would be a **** if they could get a taxi.

Gu Qing let go over, "Feng Jin."

Feng Jin turned his head and smiled lightly at him, "Brother."

"What are you doing here?"

"I…"

"The car is not easy to hit here. You can take my car and I will take you back."

Feng Jin shook his head.

"what's happenin?"

Feng Jin froze, "I...I don't have a place to live..."

Gu Qing was stunned.

"Then where did you live before?"

"I live in a rented house, the landlord won't rent me anymore, so..."

Gu Qing let him step forward and gave him a hug.

"Where do I live tonight, although my brother's place is a bit small, it's okay to put you alone."

Feng Jin's eyes were red, "Brother, you are so kind."

Xiaomi's mouth twitched as he looked at Gu Qing's regretful expression.

Based on her many years of understanding of Gu Qingrang, Gu Qingrang is not good. It is very likely that there are men in the world who are worse than Gu Qingrang, which is simply amazing.

Gu Qingrang took Feng Jin back to the apartment.

His small apartment was only forty square meters, and there were no extra empty rooms. Gu Qingrang tidied up the utility room. It happened that there was a folding box-spring bed in it, and he laid it on Feng Jin.

"You sleep here tonight, and tomorrow I will ask Xiaomi to buy a decent bed, and you will tidy up this room by yourself."

Feng Jin disturbed his hands uncomfortably, "I have money and will move out immediately, I won't disturb you..."

"Okay, can you cook?" Gu Qingrang interrupted him.

"meeting."

"From now on, I will get up early and cook. It is considered rent. Before you find a suitable house, you can live in peace of mind."

"Thank you."

Feng Jin's eyes were grateful.

After taking a bath, Gu Qing went to find Feng Jin's pajamas and urged him to take a bath, while sitting on the sofa and reading Weibo.

The brush was working hard, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Gu Qing asked to put down the tablet to open the door.

I saw Jiang Yichen standing at his door with a cold face.

"President Jiang is coming, what's the matter?"

"Something."

Jiang Yichen dropped the two words coldly.

Gu Qingrang just wanted to answer.

Feng Jin came out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel trembling.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were stagnant, and the fist on his side tightened instantly.

Gu Qing asked to turn around and walk over quickly, "Why are you freezing like this?"

Feng Jin's lips turned purple and he was very embarrassed, "I...I don't know how to use your water heater. I use cold water."

"Really, don't you need to call me? What if I catch a cold?"

Gu Qingrang threw a blanket at him, "There is **** in the kitchen, so I can cook the soup by myself. I won't send you to the hospital if I'm sick."

Feng Jin turned around and went to the kitchen.

Gu Qing shook his head with a look of relief, "Hey, my old father really broke my heart..."

Jiang Yichen stood at the door completely, almost petrified.

Gu Qing had a man in the family?

Are you taking a bath?

Still a weak boy?

He fought Gu Qingrang for seven years, why didn't he know that Gu Qingrang still had this taste?

"Gu Qingrang!"

Gu Qing frowned and stared at him, "Why do you tell Grandpa Gu?"