The Actor Wants to Divorce

Lin Yan's complexion was cold, his slender fingers rolled with transparent drops of water, he took out the handkerchief and wiped it, and straightened his hair in front of the mirror.

Feng Jin's eye circles were redder, and his chest hurts, he gasped desperately, "Lin Yan! What is the relationship between you and Fu?"

Lin Yan paused, then rounded his handkerchief into a ball, smashing Feng Jin's face fiercely.

Feng Jin's eyes were dark, his cheeks were so hot and painful, the white handkerchief fell on his feet, and only Lin Yan's smile could be heard in the entire bathroom.

"Didn't you just see my relationship with him? A idiot who asked it knowingly."

Feng Jinyu's eyelashes trembled, his voice was stained with crying, "Why..."

Lin Yan walked up to Feng Jin step by step, raised Feng Jin’s chin, and smiled innocently, "Why? Big star, I also want to eat, you are almost ─ months have not come to take care of my business, I There is always another way out, isn’t it?"

"Lin Yan, I beg you, don't be with Mr. Fu..."

Lin Yan released his hand and slowly inserted it into his trouser pocket.

"It's okay if you don't be with him." Lin Yan lowered his head and laughed coldly. "One hundred thousand a day, I will only be with you. I promise to stay away from other men."

Feng Jin's eyes darkened.

three million…

Where does he go to get so much money? And he has promised Gu Ge not to treat Lin Yan anymore.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Lin Yan took two more steps forward.

Feng Jin retreated subconsciously, but Lin Yan suddenly grabbed his hair.

"Ah──"

The pain of the scalp being pulled, Feng Jin's eyes were stained with blood red.

He begged, "Lin Yan, you let me go..."

Lin Yan increased his strength a little bit, and laughed, "Didn’t you win the Best Newcomer Award? I heard that this time the trophy is made of pure gold and jade. It should be worth a lot of money if you sell it. ?"

Feng Jin looked at Lin Yan in a daze, his heart hollowed out.

Lin Yan smiled coldly and badly, "Hey, big star, why don't you give me your trophy? How about trying to make it difficult for me to get on you once?"

Feng Jin's head drooped silently, and the clenched fists on his side loosened little by little.

"Pretend to be dead?" Lin Yan slapped his face with the back of his hand. The cold liquid pierced his skin and became cold. Lin Yan looked at his hand, narrowed his eyes, and "crying"

He laughed, "Sure enough, he is the best newcomer of this year. He has the ability to shed tears. The average person really can't learn, get promoted, stop pretending, okay? I'm going to you, you don't know how happy you should be, why bother …"

Before Lin Yan's words were finished, the entire neckline was picked up. The strength of the show made him a little startled. His back hit the cold and hard wall of the bathroom with a loud bang!

Lin Yan was stunned and got stuck in his throat.

The boy in front of him, his eyes were blushing, his eyes filled with water vapor were covered with thick bloodshot eyes, and his thin arms were holding his collar, with blue veins protruding.

Like an angry wolf cub.

Feng Jin's eyes were full of biting hatred, his right fist was clenched to death, and he smashed it down one by one in his face.

Lin Yan closed his eyes subconsciously.

"Boom!"

The strong fist stirred the air, wiped Lin Yan's face, and hit the porcelain wall beside his ear.

The hard wall cracked a fine gap, and the "crashing" fragments fell to the ground, and the red blood rolled down along Feng Jin's fist drop by drop, shockingly shocking.

"Feng Jin!"

Lin Yan pulled open the collar and hurriedly grabbed Feng Jin's injured right hand.

Feng Jin took two steps back and smiled weirdly.

"Lin Yan, I don't want to like you anymore..."

"It's really hard to like you, so hard..."

Lin Yan was breathing, his throat was tightened by the red blood stabbing, his lungs were severely squeezed, and he was about to suffocate.

He was shocked by Feng Jin like this. In the past few years, Feng Jin has always been very well-behaved. No matter what request he makes, Feng Jin never has any resistance. Even in bed, he forced Feng Jin to go. Feng Jin never said a word when doing things he didn't like.

But the punch just broke all the illusions.

Where is Feng Jin a little white rabbit.

Lin Yan took a deep breath, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Feng Jin shook his head, tears rolled out, and he wiped the back of his hand, it was blood on his face, "No need, no more. It's meaningless."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and ran outside, hurriedly throwing Lin Yan a thin, sloppy back.

Lin Yan subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab something, and saw the bad handkerchief being stepped on the ground, frowning tightly.

"Really divided?"

When Gu Qing put a bandage on Feng Jin's hand, he had already listened to the matter one after another.

When Feng Jin fought, the six relatives didn't recognize it. Gu Qingrang had seen how ruthless it was. It is estimated that Lin Yan could have a nightmare tonight.

"It doesn't matter if it is divided, the old will not go, the new will not come."

Feng Jin's face was pale and scary, and he smiled feebly, "Gu Brother, you are joking again. I have never been together with him. The pure money and physical relationship, where can we break up?"

Gu Qing let Feng Jin tie an ugly bow tie before asking, "What is going on with him?"

"It's hard to say, forget it, it's all over."

Gu Qing asked Feng Jin to give a hug and comforted him, "It will be fine, you see that you have won the newcomer award. It is much better than Gu Ge and I was at that time. Acting well." , Let that Lin Yan regret his death in the future."

Feng Jin nodded and laughed, "By the way, Brother Gu, I haven't congratulated you yet, you are now the actor."

Congratulations, Gu Qing has heard enough tonight. As soon as the awards ceremony was over, countless reporters surrounded him. It took more than two hours before he was picked up by Si Chen and Xiaomi. , Tired is really choking.

This actor is really not something anyone can be.

Gu Qing made a little miss the salty fish-like days in the past.

After having a supper with Feng Jin, Si Chen sent another text message to Gu Qingrang, telling him not to forget to post a Weibo tonight, thanking the fans for their support.

Gu Qing rummaged through the photos sent by Si Chen, always feeling that something was missing, so he took a selfie of the barbecue table full and threw it on Weibo.

[Gu Qing Rang V: Thank you everyone for your support. I will break my own vow tonight, and I can eat meat. 】

It was originally just an ordinary Weibo, but I didn't expect it to be grabbed by a few sharp-eyed fans.

[Look at the red wine glass on the table and zoom in. Is there a man in it? 】

[Really a man! And this is Gu Qing's house, right? 】

[Director Lin? 】

[Can't see my face... I also hope it's Director Lin, haha, take care of the CP lockup! 】

[This is starting to hype? 】

[Fried your mother! Gu Qing divorced Jiang Yichen for eight lifetimes, and he is single now. Why, he is not allowed to fall in love with a single person? 】

[That is, Gu Qingrang is almost 30 years old, is it normal to have a relationship? 】

[Fans are blessed, some black fans should not pretend to be our fans, okay? 】

After Gu Qingrang took down the actor, he successively took over the male protagonists of two major production movies.

He is now the company's favorite person, even the endorsement is soft.

It took Gu Qingrang more than a week to see that the streets and alleys were full of his endorsement advertisements and photos, only to truly realize that he was really popular.

The company did not intend to let Gu Qingrang take the route of niche traffic. Gu Qingrang's plasticity was too strong, so it didn't take long for him to win the actor, so he packaged Gu Qingrang into the "Science War" crew.

"The Flame War" is a police movie, in which Gu Qingrang plays the leading actor, the policeman Li Wenwei.

In order to destroy the criminal organization, he became an undercover agent of the other organization in the later period, to complete the transformation from an honest and passionate policeman to a ruffian little gangster.

Before Gu Qingrang lost weight significantly for "Sweet Call", his stomach was hurt, and his weight has not risen much. This time, in order to play a good policeman, he has to increase his muscles moderately. So almost every day, I have to spend two or three hours in the gym, and then put a sweaty picture on Weibo to make fans praise their hard work.

Gu Qing kept this side busy, while Shen Zhiyan seemed to be a lot more disappointed there.

He hasn't received a notice for a long, long time.

Coupled with the rapid popularity of Feng Jin in the past two or three months, many fans have climbed the wall and went to Feng Jin's place.

[Feng Jin is super cute! Just come of age! Can be salt and sweet! No loss in equity! 】

Seeing that his former big fan has now become Feng Jin's diehard fan, Shen Zhiyan's sourness almost swallows his reason.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Gao Yang's number.

"How long will it take for you to get better? If you delay, Gu Qingrang's second movie will be finished!"

"I don't care, anyway, I want to take care of Qing and ruin his reputation! Isn't he the peak now? Standing so high, he must be the worst when he falls!"

"I don't want that one hundred thousand dollars anymore. Now, let me expose the incident! After it's done, the media's attention will definitely shift to me, and then I will use those stupid groups to force the sympathy of netizens. , I think it’s not easy to stand up! If this thing is done well, you can rest assured that the benefits will be indispensable to you."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhiyan couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

"Gu Qingrang, Gu Qingrang, I want to see how long you can be proud of."

Early the next morning, Gu Qingrang, who had just appeared on the set, was surrounded by a group of reporters.

"Gu Qingrang, do you know Shen Zhiyu?"

Gu Qing had never heard of this name before, and he didn't pay attention to it, "What Shen Zhiyu? I don't know it?"

─A small reporter raised the microphone in front of Gu Qingrang, "So you deny the fact that Shen Zhiyu's death was caused by manslaughter on February 16 eight years ago?"

Gu Qingrang's face was instantly pale, he stopped and stared at the reporter closely, "What...what did you say?"