The Actor Wants to Divorce

Although Gu Qingrang became the boss, he was not idle.

This winter, Gu Qingrang, who had been empty for more than half a year, took a movie called "The Clown Lover", which tells the prosperous and melancholy life of a teenager singing Peking opera in the alleys of old Beijing.

After Gu Qingrang took over the play, he spent more than two months soaking in the Peking Opera Theater, sinking his heart to learn the actions of Peking Opera actors.

As soon as the new year passed, it was February, and Gu Qing let him formally enter the team.

On the day of joining the group, there was little snow drifting in the sky. Gu Qingrang just finished work, and the heavy and colorful makeup on his face had not had time to remove. Xiaomi squeezed the phone and came over in a hurry, with a panic expression: "Brother Gu, your family called , I seem to be looking for you in a hurry, it's all seven or eight."

Gu Qing froze for a while, reached out and took the phone, sitting in the dressing room, smoking a cigarette while calling Qin Su back.

"Hey."

"Agen..."

Qin Su's voice was a little hoarse on the phone.

Gu Qingrang still has no feelings for his so-called parents. After filming the scene for a day, his tired arms can't be lifted, and his tone is light: "Just talk about it."

"Agen, Rong Yu is gone..."

Qin Su cried bitterly on the phone.

Gu Qing's heart shrank suddenly, and the smell of cigarettes rushed into his trachea desperately, choking his lungs with fierce pain.

He listened to Qin Su's heart-piercing cry in a daze, opened his mouth, and said dryly, "Sorry."

He shouldn't have said this.

He is Gu Rongyu's biological brother. He said this "sorrow" as if he were an outsider.

But Gu Qingren really didn't know what else he could say. The Gu family did not accept him.

But no matter what, Gu Qingrang still felt sad for the couple who lost their son.

Qin Su cried out of breath, choked intermittently and said: "The funeral will be the day after tomorrow. I didn't plan to do too much. Come back when you have time. Are we a family after all?"

Gu Qing let out a lukewarm "um".

"Agen, Mom and Dad are getting old and Rong Yu is gone. We will still rely on you in the future..."

Gu Qing made U Qin smile a bit. After dealing with Qin Su, after hanging up the phone, the cigarette burned to his butt. He took a sigh of relief and looked at the face in the mirror that was hidden under the ugly makeup of Peking Opera. Startled in a daze.

Gu Qing let sit quietly like this, smoked a small half-pack of cigarettes, then called Xiaomi, and ordered her to send a wreath and tens of thousands of dollars to the Gu family.

After removing his makeup and changing his clothes, Gu Qing asked to leave the crew. The snow outside was unknowingly large.

"Brother Gu, you are on a hot search."

Both of Xiaomi's hands were frozen red, and he did not forget to poke the phone.

Gu Qing let out "Huh?", "What hot search?"

"Beautiful photos, here."

Xiaomi handed the phone to Gu Qingrang.

Gu Qing let the falling snow be brushed off, and he let out a breath of heat before he looked at it.

It was a photo of him in a daze in the dressing room.

In the photo, he was wearing a ugly Beijing opera costume, with his eyes lowered slightly, and the spotlight above his head was bright and warm, falling down, giving him a soft light of solitude. He held a slowly burning cigarette in his slender left hand, and the faint smoke lingered all over his body. It was photographed by the crew of the crew and became a permanent freeze.

The photos have been reposted nearly 30,000 times.

[Ahhhh, Gu Qing is so amazing! 】

[This photo is so artistic! The glitz ended, the silence under the light and shadow, so beautiful! 】

[Gu Qing made me really okay! 1

Looking at these comments, Gu Qingrang only smiled slightly, somewhat self-deprecating, and walked to the nanny car waiting across the street, and was about to go up, but suddenly saw a black car under the street light not far away. Hummer "Didi" hit the headlights twice.

Gu Qing squinted his eyes and threw the phone to Xiaomi, "You go back first."

After finishing speaking, without explaining, he directly raised his foot and walked towards the Hummer.

Millet chased after him curiously, and laughed suddenly.

Oh, President Jiang’s car.

The relationship between these two is getting better and better.

As soon as Gu Qing got here in the car, Jiang Yichen frowned and glanced at him.

"Didn't you let you smoke less? A smell."

Gu Qing let out a "hum", and immediately lifted his **** to leave: "How to drip? Despise me? Then I'm going. The Xiaomi car shouldn't drive yet.

Jiang Yichen hurriedly laughed, reached out his hand to fish him back, lowered his head and pecked twice on Gu Qingrang's lips, his eyes red: "Don't dislike it."

Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen's head to be slapped aside, and angrily scolded, "You should be cheap."

Jiang Yichen rubbed his head before he said, "Take you to a supper?"

"Lose weight, stop eating, send me back."

Gu Qing shrank his shoulders, and Jiang Yichen frowned, "You have a handful of ribs, Gu Da Ying."

"I'm really tired, the costume is super heavy, so don't toss me, okay?" Gu Qingrang finished speaking and turned his gaze directly out of the window.

Jiang Yichen's ears couldn't hear him. His action had obvious meaning.

He didn't want to talk to himself.

The relationship with Gu Qingrang has suddenly become like this after that night in the hospital.

He frequently showed good wishes, and Gu Qingrang also resisted from the beginning to accept it now.

But he always felt that something was wrong.

Gu Qingrang had a good attitude towards him, and even occasionally he used his hands and feet, he would not jump up and yell at him as usual.

He invited Gu Qingrang out to watch movies and eat, but Gu Qingrang would not refuse.

but……

Gu Qingrang never admitted that they were in a... relationship.

He even felt that he was one of the thousands of horses on the prairie that Gu Qing asked to raise. Gu Qing asked to ride it when he wanted to ride it. If he didn't want to ride it, he went to find another horse.

Jiang Yichen didn't like this feeling.

Gu Qing made it seem to be suspended in the air, and would float into another sky at any time.

Jiang Yichen drove Gu Qing to the downstairs.

Gu Qingrang waved his hand, said goodnight, and then got off the car.

"Agen."

Jiang Yichen stopped him.

"what?"

Jiang Yichen hesitated, "Will you come home with me during the weekend? My grandpa...want to see you."

Gu Qing made his head hurt when he thought of that pedantic old man. He ignored the expectation in Jiang Yichen's eyes and smiled stupidly, "He wants to see me.

What's up with me? There are tens of thousands of people who want to see me, and they can go to France from here. If I agree to every one of them, what will I have to look like? "

Jiang Yichen's face froze a little bit.

"You know, my grandpa is different from your fans... he is my grandpa, Agen, the relationship between us...what is it?"

Gu Qing made standing in the cold wind tremble a little, he was afraid of the cold, and the cold wind was pervasive. He really didn't want to be torn with Jiang Yichen here. What's more, Gu Rongyu's affairs still disturbed him and his mind sank.

Giving Jiang Yichen a fluttering smile, Gu Qingrang shrugged: "Playing around, it doesn't matter if you are a friend of artillery."

Jiang Yichen's face paled with "0 brushing one by one".

He looked at Gu Qingrang in disbelief, his heart seemed to be torn apart, and the pain made him almost unable to breathe.

For Gu Qingrang, the three or four months of getting along was just... a friend?

Jiang Yichen's voice became dumb: "Arang, I am serious about you."

Gu Qing makes him irritable. There are a lot of things in his mind. The director said that his eyes need to be more playful. Gu Rongyu’s smiling face, Qin Su’s words... these entanglement and entanglement make him stuffy. Panic.

He stretched out his hand to touch the cigarette again, "You are serious, and I am not obliged to promise you to be serious, right? Jiang Yichen, I really like the way we two get along now. We eat and eat together, watch movies, and are interested. Go and roll on the bed, why do you have to complicate our relationship so much?"

Jiang Yichen understands now, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes are cold, "So, you are hanging me, right? Waiting for you to meet the right one, waiting for you to settle down when you want to get married, and you want to be steadfast. You can kick me away when you live? I'm just a spare tire?"

His series of questions were aggressive, and his words were soaked with frost by the cold of the night.

Gu Qing made his face even more tired. After a few seconds, he smiled: "Aren't you willing to do it?"

Jiang Yichen was completely stupid.

"what?"

Gu Qingrang finally took out the cigarette box.

Shaking, he dipped a stick in his mouth and said vaguely: "I said, you have this kind of relationship with me, aren't you willing? I didn't use the knife to force you. If you don't like it, you will leave. Ah, some people will take your place."

Jiang Yichen's eyes were red in the dark night.

The snow tonight is too big, like a sharp knife, brushed from his ears and cheeks.

It hurts so hot.

Jiang Yichen felt that his lungs had been pierced by Gu Qing's words, and he poured Bing Lingzi into it.

Gu Qing really didn't feel in the mood tonight, and couldn't control his mouth.

"Okay, don't stare at me, it's scary, will you do it tonight? Go upstairs if you do it..."

"Be your mother!"

Jiang Yichen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, trembling with anger.

He was wronged, uncomfortable, angry, and aggrieved.

The thick acidity turned up, and he actually wanted to cry.

He used to be a bastard, but now, he is a heart-wrenching treat to Gu Qing. People who say he "licks a dog" on the Internet, let alone go to France, can even circle the earth around the world. He can bear it!

But in the eyes of Gu Qingrang, he is such an identity?

It's the little love that is wrapped up, that's not as useless as Jiang Yichen!

Jiang Yichen's eyes were trembling, and he pointed to Gu Qingrang, his words trembled with anger: "Gu Qingrang, you...you...you are amazing!"

After he finished speaking, he slammed on the door and strode away with his fists.

It was so angry that I didn't even want the car.

Go back on the snow.

Gu Qing blinked his eyes, and indeed regretted it in an instant.

Forget it, wait for tomorrow to find a chance to apologize to Jiang Yichen.

He was turning around and walking into the apartment building, with both hands suddenly behind his back, tightly surrounding himself.

The familiar breath haunts the tip of Gu Qingrang's nose again.

He turned his head and was about to ask Jiang Yichen what he was doing.

I heard Jiang Yichen sniffing and choking aggrieved: "Do it tonight."

Gu Qing asked to raise his eyebrows: "Do you understand the relationship between the two of us? I said that I understand it, so you still don't leave?"

Jiang Yichen curled his mouth unhappily, pressed down the corners of his mouth, sucked his nose, and said grievously: "If you don't go, you can be a friend of the gunner, and there are also those who have become regulars. Don't despise me... …"

Gu Qing's heart suddenly softened.