The Actor Wants to Divorce

Gu Qing made it unclear. So, "He has a lot of abnormalities. I think his brain is quite abnormal. What are you asking about this? Why, are you interested in him?"

Feng Jin's face turned red all at once, and he shook his head frantically, "I...I have someone I like."

The man Feng Jin likes is not much better than Jiang Yichen. Jiang Yichen is at least generous to his old love, and when he broke up, he swiftly got rid of the breakup fee, but Feng Jin likes the person...

Lin Yan.

Gu Qing faintly remembered this name.

He wanted to drain Feng Jin's blood.

You can only see each other for fifty thousand yuan. What kind of wrist?

"What kind of guy is this Lin Yan? Can you spend so much money on him?"

Feng Jin immediately smiled sweetly, "He is the best person in this world!"

Gu Qing let him understand what was coming, blinking, "You won't be looking for him again in the past few days when you disappeared, right?"

Feng Jin's face turned redder, he nodded his head quickly, and gave a very light "Um".

Gu Qing's eyes fell, "No, where did you get the money? You borrowed a loan shark?"

"I do not have!"

Feng Jin looked up, looking embarrassed, "I...sold the house and land in my hometown for a total of...200,000."

"Two hundred thousand, how long will he stay with you?"

Feng Jin's eyes dimmed, "Just one night, after sleeping... he kicked me out."

"and then?"

"I have nowhere to go. I squatted in front of his house for a few days."

Gu Qing's eyes widened, "He didn't let you in?"

Feng Jin's face turned pale, he looked down at his hand, shook his head gently, and was silent.

No answer, but it is already the most obvious answer.

In November, the weather was getting colder and colder at night. Feng Jin wore the same summer clothes that day when he left.

Such a thin piece.

Lin Yan just let such an underage child squat by the gate alone for several days?

Gu Qing made his angry brain hurt, "Just this is still the best person in the world? Feng Jin, are we not from the same world?"

Feng Jin's expression became even more disturbed.

"What are you going to do in the future? Continue filming to raise that Lin Yan?"

Feng Jin's fingers were pinched red by himself, and his voice was low, "I want to hold on for a while... Maybe he will like me."

"What he likes is your money. I advise you to wake up and stop dreaming."

Gu Qing made such a fine old wealth fan think of the white flower of 200,000, and his heart hurts so much. He patted Feng Jin's head and said with great earnestness, "Listen, you are still so young. You have a great future. How many handsome men and beautiful women in our entertainment industry, look farther, where there is no grass in the world."

Feng Jin took a breath and shook his head, "I can't control myself."

"Then, if you can trust me, starting from today, you will put your bank card with me, and I will keep every penny you earn." Gu Qing asked Feng Jin to hook his neck with a smile," It’s not easy to ask for money from my brother, you can get rid of that addiction by keeping it for half a year."

Feng Jin took a deep breath again, as if he had made some determination, clenched his fists, "Okay, I...I won't go to him again."

The night he was kicked out, the man vented fiercely on him, then lifted his pants, kicked him out of the bed with a kick, and threw him out with his neck.

He was penniless, wearing only a pair of trousers. He begged for more than two hours at the door, then shouted "Lin Yan, would you open the door?"

My voice is dumb.

Many people have seen him coming and going. Feng Jin covered his face with his arm, but he couldn't stop the hickey after he was full of love.

In the end, he couldn't bear those gazes himself, hugged his cold body in the corner of the corridor, and slept in such a drowsy night.

He was kicked awake, opened his eyes, Lin Yan stood in front of him in a suit and leather shoes, his face full of irony and contempt.

"Lin Yan!"

With joy in his eyes, he hurriedly rushed forward.

On one side of Lin Yan's body, Feng Jin jumped into the air, his hands froze in the air.

With a slight smile, Lin Yan stretched out his palms at him, with a playful and gentle tone, "Want to hug me? Ten thousand yuan. Pay the money, you can hold enough."

Feng Jin's shoulders trembled, and his pale face was even more ugly after being frozen all night.

He lowered his head and said in a pleading voice, "Lin Yan, I really... run out of money. I sold the last land in the house, I really don't have any money..."

"Then you can make money, I'm expensive, don't you know?" Lin Yanzhao singled out his suit and chuckled, "You have hands and feet, you can't shoot, you can work in a factory Ah, I didn't force you to take care of me, you are willing, who is the blame?"

Lin Yan took a step forward and laughed hoarsely, "Forget it, because you were so cheap in bed last night, I can barely give you a hug."

The man’s sturdy arm gently embraced Feng Jin in his arms, and said with a smile in his ear, “There are many ways to make money, but don’t let me know that you sell yourself, otherwise, it’s a million. Million, you can't touch a finger of me anymore, I think it's dirty."

Feng Jin’s head buzzed, and his whole body was trembling, and when he came back to his senses, Lin Yan had already gone far, leaving his clothes on the ground, crumpled and stained with unknown names. Stains.

Maybe it's time to give up.

Gu Qingrang was right. He was rushing to give people money when he was spending money. There is no other person in the world who is more stupid than him.

In November, the movie "Best Call" finally came to an end with a box office of 1.7 billion.

This box office ranked ninth in the domestic movie box office charts. The crew held a celebration banquet at the Dorsett Hotel, and the director Lin Zhaozhi personally acted as the host.

"Absolute Call" itself is a small-cost movie. The post-production costs don't cost much at all. Most of the actors are newcomers, and the pay is cheap. Therefore, the producers and investors of the film are making a lot of money.

Lin Zhaozhi also gave all the actors in the play a big red envelope.

"Brother, you can help me put it away."

─Getting the red envelope, Feng Jin stuffed it to Gu Qingrang.

Gu Qingrang likes money the most. Although it is for safekeeping, the red banknotes in his hands still tell him to fly to the sky side by side with the sun.

The celebration banquet is scheduled for this weekend night.

Lin Zhaozhi sent an invitation letter to the entire crew, and Gu Qingrang originally had an interview that night, but for this celebration banquet, he had to record it in advance.

When I got out of the TV station, it was already dark outside. Gu Qing made his mind entangled by the host all night swelled, and fell into a drowsy sleep when he got into the car.

When I got downstairs in the apartment, I found a familiar figure standing under the street lamp.

Jiang Yichen?

Gu Qing asked to walk over quickly, calling him behind his back, "Jiang Yichen?"

Jiang Yichen stood there blankly, as if he hadn't heard him.

"Pretend to die?" Gu Qing let him kick him in the leg.

Jiang Yichen turned around, frowned and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"I want to ask what else are you doing? I just called you, didn't you hear me?"

Jiang Yichen touched his ear subconsciously, and then said, "I just thought about the company, but I didn't hear it."

"What are you doing here?"

"I sent you WeChat, didn't you read it?"

"The phone is out of power." Gu Qing made a little impatient, "Just tell me something, I'm still busy."

Jiang Yichen sneered, "It's different now that it's on fire. I don't even have time to reply to a message when I'm busy."

Gu Qing made a triumphant smile, with his head tilted up high, he wanted to look at Jiang Yichen with his nostrils, "That is! I am also a star anyhow! How can you compare to ordinary people like you! I tell you, You can still see me now. When I become the actor another day, you have to make an appointment with my assistant if you want to see me, do you know?"

"Before it became popular, the tail was up to the sky, and you are the actor?" Jiang Yichen smiled disdainfully.

"What's wrong with me? Lin Zhaozhi and I promised that he will make me the actor."

Jiang Yichen felt unhappy when he heard Lin Zhaozhi's name, and then watched Gu Qing's eyebrows fluttering, frowning, "You believe what he said so much?"

"Everything he said has been done. If you don't believe him, can you still believe in you?"

Jiang Yichen's face changed in an instant, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Gu Qing stretched his waist and casually leaned against the street lamp post, put his hands in front of his chest, and said lazily, "I believed you...but it's not worth it."

Jiang Yichen froze.

He knows what Gu Qingrang is talking about. He once promised his remarriage request. Gu Qingrang glued a battered heart to a hole.

They were all blocked, and then sent to him with hope and enthusiasm.

But he stomped it under his feet.

The hole can't be plugged anymore, it's broken, it can't go back.

That was the last time Gu Qing made him believe in himself.

"Agen..."

Gu Qingrang interrupted him directly, "Mr. Jiang, just tell me if you have anything. The company will fry me and Lin Zhaozhi for cp. If I meet you again, the effect will not be good." Jiang Yichen's eyes were a little red." Are you and Lin Zhaozhi hype or real?"

Gu Qing made a smile, and squinted at Jiang Yichen, with a slightly nasty tone of interest, "Guess it."

Jiang Yichen squeezed his fist suddenly, as if he didn't want to mention Lin Zhaozhi's topic again, then replied, "Weekend, are you free? You promised to come and chat with me."

"Weekend, no time. "Sure Call" celebration banquet, Director Lin entertained."

"If you don't leave Lin Zhaozhi, you can't live anymore, right?"

"Yes, I'm not feeling well if I don't mention Lin Zhaozhi in three sentences, how about?" Gu Qing made it cheerful.

Of course Jiang Yichen can't do anything, but he can go.

After squeezing his fist, Jiang Yichen turned to his car and walked.

Halfway through, he turned his head and glanced at Gu Qingrang. Feng Jin was running out of the building. The red-faced Gu Qingrang handed something to him. Gu Qingrang took it and smiled heartily.

The two people talked and laughed and entered the apartment.

Gu Qing didn't look back.

Xia Feng came over and stood in front of Jiang Yichen.

"President Jiang?"

Jiang Yichen noticed the breath of the arriving person and turned his head.

"Mr. Jiang, there is an invitation letter for you."

"What invitation letter."

"An invitation letter to the crew of "Sweet Call"."

"What does it have to do with me?" Their carnival, what did he do, "Who sent it?"

Xia Feng's face was a little ugly, "It's Lin Zhaozhi..."

"He said thank you for your wonderful **** in the movie, making the **** scene between him and Gu Qingrang vivid, so you are specially invited to attend."

Jiang Yichen: