When the Little Milk Dog Decided To Break Up with Zha Shou

After venting, Ran Qiu turned over and got out of bed, touched the cigarette in the desk drawer, opened the curtains, stood by the window and lit a Yuxi.

Yuxi is a Yunnan tobacco, not just Yuxi, basically he likes to smoke all Yunnan cigarettes.

The entrance is warm, mellow, not irritating to the throat, very fragrant, it is very suitable for after-smoke.

Ran Qiu heard the "rustling" sound of a body rubbing against the quilt behind him, and he exhaled a faint smoke from his lips, covering his lazy and slightly drooping eyelids, "Put on your clothes, after I finish smoking, I don't want to smoke again." Saw you in the house."

The sound of rubbing the quilt stopped.

Wen Yuanyu supported the bed with his arms, turned over reluctantly, and climbed off the bed.

His walking posture is a bit strange, with his palms behind his waist, his steps are slow but he seems to be walking towards the window in a hurry, "Ran Qiu, I didn't do well enough in many things in the past, you can get angry at me and give me three chapters , such as asking me to send you a message in advance before meeting anyone... I will try my best to satisfy you. Let's start again, okay?"

Ran Qiu narrowed his eyes and laughed lowly, "We are both men, why didn't you say it when we did it just now? Maybe I agreed on the bed, and now, the timing is too bad."

Wen Yuanyu took a step forward, "My proposal is sincere." He buried his head gently in Ran Qiu's hair, breathing in the familiar fragrance of a man, but he has not yet recovered from the smell. When he got over his strength, someone poked his shoulder with his fingertips and forcefully pushed him away.

"Okay, don't say that there are so many you have and you don't have anything, it ruins the experience." Ran Qiu walked around him and extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray.

Wen Yuanyu bent down to pick up the clothes, and when he was putting on the shirt, he took a breath, then looked up at Ran Qiu, "Are you comfortable? I didn't know you would be so much, cough, it's different posture."

Ran Qiu's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion, "It's not bad, you cooperated well."

Wen Yuanyu, who was said to 'cooperate well', is about to split apart now, and I don't know if there is anyone in the hotel corridor at this late hour. If he goes out like this and is seen by others, anyone will suspect that he was beated.

Wen Yuanyu's voice was as if it had been rubbed by gravel in the desert, it was hoarse and almost inaudible, "Then, can I come to you later, at night?"

Ran Qiu put on his pajamas, saw him put on, opened the door for him, and stood by the door waiting for him to go out.

Wen Yuanyu walked over helplessly, and when he stepped out half of his body, Ran Qiu said indifferently: "Don't come to me, I don't want to sleep alone all the time."

After finishing speaking, he shut the door of Wen Yuanyu, who was pale and trembling lips, with a "bang".

When Ran Qiu woke up, the sky was already covered with a layer of twilight. He quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower. Although the man in the mirror had curled up hair and a light sleep mark on his eyes, he still couldn't resist the renewed look.

He stretched out his arms, whistled lightly, and couldn't help thinking: It's fine to just use whatever posture you like without thinking about the other party.

On the way to the studio by car, Ran Qiu received a message from Dr. Lin.

-Ran Qiu, didn't disturb your sleep, I have good news for you.

- There is a private hospital in the United States that agrees to accept your sister. I have sent the details of this hospital to your email address.

Ran Qiu thanked Dr. Lin and said that he would definitely treat him to dinner when he had time, so he exited the text message interface and clicked into his mailbox.

Ever since he decided to send his sister to the hospital, he had always hoped that her sister could go to a hospital abroad, but at that time the situation was urgent, and he had a high fever and couldn't afford it, so he didn't have the energy to deal with these matters. Now, Wang Fufu has completely lost the possibility of continuing to pursue art in China. After she is discharged from the hospital, she may even be pointed at by passers-by when she walks on the street. Thinking of this, Ran Qiu felt the flames in her heart burn all over her body , can not be calm, sending Wang Fufu away is the best way to deal with her condition, and it is urgent.

Ran Qiu leaned on the car seat, buried his head in a thick scarf, only showing a pair of eyes, and carefully studied the specific introduction of this private hospital.

Since his sister's illness, he has read many books on bipolar disorder, and he is familiar with the treatment items listed by the hospital, and he is quite satisfied.

He looked down line by line, and finally fixed his eyes on the position of the first treatment fee.

One hundred thousand dollars.

Ran Qiu buckled up his phone, frowning slightly. He had two black cards, one was given by his father, and the spending was almost unlimited. But he didn't want to move this card if he wanted to. The other card is a secondary card, although it is a bit ridiculous, but when he was dating Wen Yuanyu, Wen Yuanyu did give him a secondary card. He didn't know if there was a consumption limit, and he hadn't used it before, let alone now. May move.

Ran Qiu threw this card to Ma Xiaojiang who was following him, "Mahjong, return this to Wen Yuanyu."

Ma Xiaojiang took the card without knowing why, and glanced at Ran Qiu in wonder, wondering why he had Wen Yuanyu's card in his hand. He remembered that on the set before, Ran Qiu seemed to be at odds with Wen Yuanyu , I was even more confused. He thought about it and said: "Are you and Wen Yuanyu friends or have a festival? I have only been your manager for a short time. If you two want something, you know you have to tell me, right?"

"Me and Wen Yuanyu?" Ran Qiu reacted, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a normal expression: "You mean this card, it fell out of his wallet."

Without looking up, he turned on his phone again and logged into his bank card account. There were only a few hundred thousand in his account, of which one hundred thousand was the first installment salary he had just received.

Ma Xiaojiang looked at him suspiciously, and put the card into his trouser pocket.

In fact, he wasn't too worried about Ran Qiu. When he first found out about Ran Qiu's family background, he was a little worried that he was a dude, but Ran Qiu didn't stop talking about the bad things that a dude had. Most of the time, he worked hard and earnestly. , Even his mental outlook is getting better every day. He looked sideways at this handsome artist with bright eyes and white teeth, and he was secretly excited. Is he going to witness an 18-line celebrity!

But what Ran Qiu thought in his heart was not to become popular, but to make money in a very down-to-earth manner.

He has never worried about money since he was a child, except that he had to deal with some unexpected expenses during his sister's illness, and at other times he was in a state of eating enough for one person and not hungry for the whole family. He once wanted to become popular, but it was just to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Wen Yuanyu, not to earn a lot of money, which is one of the reasons why he has never saved much money.

But now, he must earn the 400,000 shortfall as soon as possible, and earn as much money as possible. Wang Fufu's next treatment will definitely cost a lot of money.

Is there any way to make quick money? Ran Qiu clicked on a recruitment app, wanting to see if there is any opportunity for a model to walk a catwalk, or a resident singer in a large bar or a large event. He is still very confident in his singing. He even got a singing award in college. The title of champion, you must know that it is an art school, and there are a lot of singers everywhere.

It's just that there are some recruiters, but the salary is too small. Compared with the huge 400,000 yuan, it is a drop in the bucket, but this is the best way he can think of now, other than borrowing money.

Just as Ran Qiu was about to quit the app, he suddenly realized that he had been ignoring the topmost and most conspicuous recruitment advertisement.

This job advertisement is written in a big pink peach heart.

Ran Qiu blinked, feeling a little dazed by the love atmosphere overflowing the screen. If it wasn't for the famous app, even though he had never watched this love show, he had heard of it, and he would have thought it was a lie recruitment.

The recruitment information reads: This program "The First Love" is recruiting guests. If you are good-looking, talented, and want to experience "First Love in January" with celebrities, please contact the program team, email: [email protected].

This show has been extremely popular recently, and the resident guests are all single celebrities in the entertainment industry, and there is an actor named Qiu He who is well known among them. Just like his surname, he became popular as the villain in many blockbuster movies.

Ran Qiu carefully read Qiu He's self-introduction and the criteria for choosing a mate several times. He is a **** man, and the requirements for finding a partner are extremely strict. There are detailed requirements for height, appearance, education, family and age. Abdominal muscles, all weight standards have been written, Ran Qiu looked at such a detailed profile, he really wanted to laugh, even Wen Yuanyu might not be able to meet this condition, but he really could.

He sent a resume to the program team and asked about the salary. If the salary is high enough, he will give it a try. It's a fake love show anyway, so what does it matter. Of course, even if it was true, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage for a man who was almost 1.9 meters tall.

I don't know if he saw the hope of making money, but Ran Qiu's filming in the next few days went smoothly. He originally planned to shoot the scene in five days, but he finished it in three days.

In the past few days, Wen Yuanyu was probably the most honest. He didn't bother him, and he didn't show up on the set. Even his little assistant didn't harass him endlessly.

Because the filming went well, Director Zhang was in a good mood, and even watching Ran Qiu was pleasing to the eye, he patted Ran Qiu on the shoulder, "You performed much better than I expected, you are quite talented, and you entered the scene quickly, The play is fast, and it has the style of Wen Yuanyu back then, it is really better than blue, it is a good material for acting."

After complimenting Ran Qiu, Director Zhang changed the subject before Ran Qiu's modest words came out, "Your rivalry scenes are delayed because I'm worried that you're not familiar enough. Have you two played against each other in private?"

While speaking, Director Zhang handed Ran Qiu a lotus king. Ran Qiu was polite and took it anyway. In fact, all the series of lotus kings have a strange smell, and he has never been used to it, but although he doesn't know much People are so sophisticated, but he still understands this. The director handed over the cigarette and the poison must also be picked up.

"That's right." Ran Qiu didn't blink, "We are in the same company, and we often play against each other."

"Really," Director Zhang looked at him, and then patted Ran Qiu's shoulder vigorously, "Don't fool me, boy, I think you two always feel a little weird, you two can't be... rivals in love." Director Zhang After speaking, he laughed out loud.

"We are not rivals in love." Ran Qiu lightly took a puff of cigarette, lightly dusted the cigarette between his fingertips, raised his eyelids and squeezed his eyes, "We are lovers."