The Actor Wants to Divorce

The blue veins on Jiang Yichen's forehead jumped wildly.

Originally being inexplicably naked by Lin Zhaozhi had already made him very upset. As a result, Lin Zhaozhi still mentioned the old things again. Isn't it obvious that he was not happy to find it?

Is there something wrong with him?

Xia Feng looked at Jiang Yichen's expression and said hurriedly: "Mr. Jiang, if you have something to do, I will help you push it."

Jiang Yichen sneered, reached out his hand to take the invitation letter, and glanced lightly.

Xia Feng saw with his own eyes that a hint of murderous intent was concealed in the eyes of his boss, and the darkness disappeared in an instant.

It's terrible, the grievances between men are too complicated, he can't understand or understand.

Just when Xia Feng thought Jiang Yichen was about to tear up the invitation letter, Jiang Yichen suddenly laughed twice and stuffed the invitation letter into his pocket.

Xia Feng was startled, "Mr. Jiang, are you going?"

"Since they were kindly invited, why didn't I go?"

He didn't go, didn't he just give Lin Zhaozhi and Gu Qing a chance to cultivate their relationship alone?

Jiang Yichen not only had to go, but also had to go in costume.

On the night of the weekend, Jiang Yichen really changed into an expensive, luxurious but low-key and restrained high-end handmade suit, and the dressed-up people went to the celebration party like a dog.

The celebration banquet was small, and the small banquet halls of the hotel were not full. After the movie "Best Call" became popular, most of the actors received a lot of work, and there were not many actors who could find time to come over.

When Jiang Yichen arrived, he saw Gu Qingrang at a glance.

He was wearing a light gray sweater with his sleeves half rolled up to his elbows. He was sitting next to Lin Zhaozhi. The two of them bowed their heads and didn't know what to say.

Jiang Yichen's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Gu Qingrang was facing him sideways. From his perspective, he couldn't read Gu Qingrang's lips.

But Gu Qing made the smile on his face bright and sunny.

Beautiful and confident.

I don't know what's wrong. At this moment, Jiang Yichen suddenly thought of Gu Qingrang in high school. The young Gu Qingrang in that graduation photo also had such a presumptuous smile.

Jiang Yichen was stunned in the same place, and suddenly lost the courage to step forward.

Until the reception staff of the banquet came up, Jiang Yichen was invited to take a seat.

Jiang Yichen's seat is at another main table.

He has a big wrist, and many people come over to give him a toast.

Jiang Yichen greeted with a wine glass, but his eyes always fell on Gu Qingrang and Lin Zhaozhi who were not far away.

Not knowing what joke Lin Zhaozhi said, Gu Qing let Le's head rest on his shoulder.

Jiang Yichen squeezed the wine glass tightly, his eyes were as red as the red wine in the glass.

Sitting next to Jiang Yichen was the deputy director, drunk, staring at Jiang Yichen's hand and widened his eyes, "Young man, if you pinch it again, the wine glass will break."

Jiang Yichen looked straight ahead and witnessed Gu Qingrang taking out his phone and taking a selfie with Lin Zhaozhi.

Jiang Yichen's hands tightened.

The deputy director panicked.

"Put down your wine glass! It's really going to break!"

Just when the poor wine glass was about to be cracked, the host on the stage spoke.

"The film "Surely Called" has achieved such good results. It is inseparable from the efforts of our director Lin and Qingrang Gu. Next, let's ask director Lin and Arang to say something, OK?"

Fierce applause and cheers erupted immediately from below.

Lin Zhaozhi got up and carefully gave Gu Qingrang a seat, and the two people walked onto the stage one after the other.

Jiang Yichen clearly saw that when Gu Qingrang stepped onto the stage, Lin Zhaozhi's hand subconsciously supported Gu Qingrang's waist.

Very gentleman, but also... very uncomfortable.

Here, Lin Zhaozhi, who has received the microphone, has already spoken.

"I am a person who doesn't like talking nonsense. The people who come here today are all friends of Lin Zhaozhi. If you need help in the future, just speak up."

"Director Lin is awesome!"

"Guide Lin, I love you!"

There was a commotion underneath.

Jiang Yichen "Haha", who wants to be friends with your rival in love?

Isn't it funny?

In secretly slandering, the microphone has been transferred to Gu Qingrang's hands.

Gu Qing made her look a lot more nervous than Lin Zhaozhi.

"I am very grateful to Director Lin for choosing me as the leading actor. I...have a bad past. All of you know it. I thought I could only do this for the rest of my life... But fortunately, I survived, you all It is a very important person in my life, I love you!"

The host smiled and joked, "Then Director Lin is more important to you."

Gu Qingren nodded without hesitation, "Yes, he is the most important person in my life."

In this year when he lost his memory, it was Lin Zhaozhi who led him, stepping out of darkness and gossip.

He didn't remember anyone else who had left traces of his 28 years of vitality, but for now, Lin Zhaozhi was indeed the most important person.

As soon as Gu Qingrang finished saying this sentence, he suddenly felt a scorching gaze on his face. It was so hot that he wanted him to

It was shot through.

He looked at the past one by one by instinct and intuition

Only to Shangjiang Yichen's red eyes.

He sat in a seat not far from him, looking at himself with heavy eyes.

Gu Qing's heart stagnated for a moment.

Jiang Yichen?

Why is he here.

After a brief meeting of his eyes, Jiang Yichen lowered his head slightly, froze for a moment, then raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass. With a smile, he greeted the people around toasting with a smile. The next words, the host Almost all of them were asking about Lin Zhaozhi, and Gu Qing let him stand silently beside Lin Zhaozhi, watching Jiang Yichen drinking with others, clinking glasses, and everyone would come.

Are you afraid of alcohol poisoning if you drink this way?

When Gu Qingrang came back to his senses, Lin Zhaozhi had already pulled off the stage.

"I invited him over, are you angry?"

Lin Zhaozhi asked, he noticed that Gu Qingrang was watching Jiang Yichen very early.

Gu Qing immediately shook his head like a rattle, "Your banquet is yours, how could I be angry."

"Do you feel uncomfortable seeing him? He is your ex-husband."

Gu Qing asked honestly to admit, "No, let's tell you, I... can't remember the past. I have forgotten everything about Jiang Yichen and me. It's a pity."

"It's not a shame." Lin Zhaozhi smiled, "If you haven't forgotten, then nothing will happen to me, right?"

"what did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Lin Zhaozhi shook his head, "Sit down first, and I'll go over there to greet my friend."

"it is good."

After Lin Zhaozhi left, Gu Qing asked to turn his head to look at Jiang Yichen.

He's still drinking with people, cup by cup.

Gu Qingrang gave him a thumbs up silently in his heart.

Blowing alcohol as water, Jiang Yichen, this idiot, wants to spend a pleasant evening with the angel in white in the emergency ward of the hospital?

Gu Qing didn't want to worry about Jiang Yichen going crazy, he planned to find Feng Jin to play.

Feng Jinsiwen's little cute is just like the little white rabbit that fell into the wolf's hole.

As long as he saw it, three people asked Feng Jin how to contact him.

He had to check Feng Jin, and his Chinese cabbage could not be taken over by pigs again.

Gu Qingrang went around the banquet hall several times, and finally found Feng Jin in the corner of the corner.

He was sitting on a chair, holding his phone, his face pale, as if he had been picked up from the water, wet.

"Feng Jin?"

Gu Qingrang patted him on the shoulder.

Feng Jin returned to his senses and smiled hurriedly: "Brother, what you said just now is really touching!"

"Are you OK?"

Feng Jin's face was still pale and scary, and he smiled a little hard, "It's okay."

How could it be okay like this.

Gu Qing asked Feng Jin to **** the phone in his hand one by one.

"brother!"

Feng Jin rushed to grab it, but it was too late.

Gu Qing made it clear to see the text messages received on the phone more than half an hour ago.

The person who sent the text message, Lin Yan.

[Lin Yan: I have taken a fancy to this watch, 30,000 yuan, A Jin, you can buy it for Brother Yan, OK, come to me on Wednesday, you can sleep with you once. 】

Gu Qing was stunned.

What kind of scumbag is this?

Ask people to spend money to buy a watch, but also to sleep in others?

Gu Qing made a headache for anger, and what made him even more angry was that Feng Jin actually replied with the word "good" just such a text message.

it is good?

Gu Qing let him drag Feng Jin's clothes to the rest room, closed the door, and kicked Feng Jin fiercely.

"Are you so cheap? How did you promise me the last time? You fed the dog what you said?"

Feng Jin's eyes were red, and his voice was shaking, "Brother, don't be angry..."

Gu Qing kicked Feng Jin with his hatred of iron and steel, and then sat down and threw the phone to Feng Jin.

"Send him a message."

"send what?"

"Tell him not to come to you in the future."

Feng Jin looked pale, looked at Gu Qingrang, and finally sent the message tremblingly.

"Brother, I sent it, don't be angry, I know... it's wrong, I will ignore him again."

Gu Qing made his breath heavy and didn't know what he was thinking of, "Feng Jin, we all deserve better. I have suffered, brother doesn't want you to do it again, you are still young, you have a better future than brother, you understand ?"

Jiang Yichen vomited.

After not knowing how many glasses of wine he had drunk, he couldn't help it anymore, rushed to the hotel bathroom, and vomited all kinds of drinks together with red wine, white wine and beer in his stomach.

The heartburn was severe, but what lingered in front of him was the picture of Gu Qingrang and Lin Zhaozhi shoulder to shoulder.

He bent over and took a handful of water to wake himself up for a moment.

Then when I turned my head, I saw a man standing at the door of the bathroom, lazily holding his chest and looking at him, with smiles in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Lin Zhaozhi.

Jiang Yichen's eyes became cold for a moment, and he lifted his foot to pass him.

The slender hand gently pressed against Jiang Yichen's shoulder.

Prevented him from leaving.

Jiang Yichen looked at Lin Zhaozhi coldly, "Something?"

Lin Zhaozhi smiled, "Ask you a question."

"what?"

"Your ears... can't you hear?"

Jiang Yichen's pupils suddenly dilated, but sarcasm and disdain quickly flashed through, "You can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense, Director Lin."

"is it?"

Lin Zhaozhi nodded, then he stretched out his other hand and gently covered his mouth.

Ten seconds later, it was put down again.

"Then President Jiang, what did I just say?"