The Actor Wants to Divorce

Gu Qing made his heart beat faster than ever.

"Feng Jin, if you want to cry, just cry... It's not wrong for a man to cry..."

He was more afraid of what happened to Feng Jin's body than a heartbreaking cry.

But Feng Jin just kept the original action quietly, and was silent for a while, then picked up the phone, put it back where it was, smiled faintly, "Gu Brother, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."

Gu Qing let the faith be doubtful, "Feng Jin, don't hold it alone."

Feng Jin sighed helplessly, and looked up at Gu Qingrang, with a calm and gentle smile and a bright and kind smile, "Gu Ge, I'm really fine."

Gu Qingrang didn't dare to ask more. In this case, he would rather believe what Feng Jin said.

"You're fine, I always thought you would..."

"Do you do anything stupid?" Feng Jin shook his head, leaned on the pillow behind him, his voice relaxed, "No, I was just a little surprised, as if I had lost something familiar."

He looked at Gu Qingrang, a little embarrassed: "Although Lin Yan and I are full of misunderstandings and hurt, but they are not really going to the point of hatred..."

Feng Jin entangled his fingers unconsciously, and the phalanxes were all blue-gray and pale.

"I originally thought that after a few more years, when we are more mature, we can completely let go. After walking on the road and meeting each other, I can nod calmly and say hello. He married a wife and had children, and I became a family and a business. Let each be a good life. I just didn't expect..."

When Feng Jin said this, he paused gently for two seconds, "I didn't mean it, Brother Gu."

"His death has nothing to do with you."

Gu Qing gave Feng Jin a glass of water. There is a guilty conscience in the eyes.

He lied, Lin Yan's death really had something to do with Feng Jin.

The Huang Mao said that the contradiction between him and Lin Yan was just that he insulted Feng Jin with a few friends on the side of the road.

Who knows, that lunatic Lin Yan would care so much.

Gu Qing made her think about it and felt that Feng Jin still could not be told about this, lest the child would have to live in self-blame and regret for the rest of his life.

"Don't think so much. Let's take a good rest for a while. You don't need to record the later episodes of the variety show. You fainted in the show group. Fans are about to dig out the ancestral graves of the TV station and the show group."

Feng Jin nodded, and suddenly asked another thing.

"Do you know that Fu Ran and Lin Yan are breaking up?"

Gu Qing let his head nod, "I know. Fu Ran has been in a bad mood recently and has been unconscious after drinking at the bar all day."

One time, Gu Qing asked him to go home after filming the night scene. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Fu Ran crying out of breath while holding Jiang Yichen, Jiang Yichen slapped him on the head with a serious face.

Gu Qing made his head feel a little green at the time, and there was a piece of grass on top of his head.

If it hadn't been for his reason to tell himself that two pure offenses were nothing to play with, he would be able to slap them over.

After I inquired, I realized that Fu Ran had been dumped.

Feng Jin couldn't understand this hunger, frowning tightly, "Why, two people obviously love each other so much."

Gu Qing made a look of "you are too naive."

"The Lin family now has a single seedling in Lin Yang. Lin Yang is under too much pressure. His parents were forced to agree that he and Fu Ran were together. Lin Yang gave up the right to inherit the Lin family because of a younger brother. It's okay. But now Lin Yan is no longer there, and those relatives of the Lin family stare at such a piece of fat, Lin Yang can only go back and take over the entire Lin family..."

Gu Qing's expression was not very good, "I heard that his parents were hit hard by the Linyan incident, and they resolutely oppose him to associate with men anymore and kneel down in the hospital with Linyang. I don't know what happened later, anyway. He soon broke up with Fu Ran and found a woman to get married."

"The woman's family conditions are not good, she is still married, agreeing to marry Lin Yang, she is completely running for Lin Yang's money."

Feng Jin's eyes widened: "Lin Yang doesn't care about it?"

"What does he care about? He doesn't love any woman. It's the same for anyone to marry. His only requirement is that his wife takes care of the family, is sensible, and can help share the pressure of taking care of his parents."

When I was a teenager, I was so passionate that I could not do anything for the sake of love.

But now at thirty years old, he is no longer a reckless and willful boy. As a man, he has the responsibilities and burdens he must bear.

The gray-haired parents kneeled for him as sons, what else can Lin Yang do.

The relationship with Fu Ran can only become a poor victim.

After listening to Gu Qing's casual recount, Feng Jin's complexion was much uglier than before. He lowered his head, and his lower lip was bitten out pale.

"I made him and Mr. Fu a burden.

Gu Qing's expression turned, "Feng Jin, don't always take care of yourself."

Feng Jin didn't know if he understood it, he was silent for a moment, and raised his head: "Mr. Jiang has also gone back for a blind date, aren't you afraid of Gu Ge?"

"Afraid?" Gu Qing let him snorted twice, "Give him ten courage and he dare not do anything I'm sorry to Lao Tzu."

Otherwise, when the time comes, he will be posted on the Internet, and his Gu Qing will have thousands of fans, and one person can drown Jiang Yichen with one spit.

When Jiang Yichen returned to Jiang's house, he was very happy.

What a pleasant blind date.

The red wine is sweet, the steak is soft and waxy, and the restaurant environment is upscale and quiet...

Elder Jiang stood at the gate waiting for him with a cane, his angry beard was about to fly.

"Grandpa, it's windy outside, why are you standing here alone?" Jiang Yichen stepped forward to help the old man enter the house.

The old man directly swept away Jiang Yichen's hand with the walking stick, and the solid wood stick hit Jiang Yichen's arm, instantly turning a red.

"For an hour, I asked you to go and have a good chat with Xinyi, but you have a good chat."

Jiang Yichen smiled: "Grandpa's friend's granddaughter, I dare not neglect."

The old man thrust his cane down, blowing his beard and staring, "You still have a face to say! You dare not neglect? You dare not neglect, can someone call me? You ran home crying with anger, I have been in friendship with your Grandpa Lu for more than 40 years. Where do you put my old face?"

Jiang Yichen frowned, his face not red and heartbeat: "I didn't say anything, she has her own glass heart."

"What didn't you say? Come, tell me, what did you say to her!"

Jiang Yichen confessed honestly: "Blind dates are about being honest, grandpa, everything I say is true and honest."

"Say!"

"I just told him, I like men, I can’t stand up against women, there are people I like, and the salary cards are all in the hands of the other party. If you don’t mind being a widow after marriage, not having children, you won’t get a penny. And if my husband may be hiding in the golden house outside, then we will consider getting married."

As expected by Jiang Yichen, the young girl Lu, who had heard these words, was scared on the spot. She ran away with her purse before she even finished her meal.

When Miss Lu went back, she told her grandfather the whole thing.

The angry old man Lu called on the spot and scolded Old Man Jiang with a dog-blood spray. Isn't this an obvious insult?

Your family who likes a man actually came to have a blind date with his girl, who is trying to harm someone?

Old man Jiang had never lost such a face in his entire life. He kept apologizing to his old friends on the phone, and his old face was blushing.

Old man Jiang's crutches hit Jiang Yichen's waist heavily with a stick: "You still have the face to say? What shall I take to see you Grandpa Lu, ah? You will give you Grandpa Lu and Xinyi tomorrow. That girl apologize!"

Jiang Yichen was a little bit painful, straightened his back, and finally his face became a little dignified.

"Grandpa, it's okay if you want me to apologize, but if you want me to change my mind, then I will only have three words, it's impossible."

Jiang Yichen's eyes were deep, and his tone of voice was firm: "If you don't believe me, you can continue to introduce girls to me, and I will go for blind dates or something, but...

I won't change a single word of what I should say. If you don’t want your grandson’s emotional and private affairs to be known to everyone else, you can continue. "

Old man Jiang was blocked and speechless. It took him a long time before he smiled fiercely, "You are amazing, what is the use of being so affectionate for an actor? I have never heard of it. Since ancient times, maids are ruthless and no actor. Righteous? If he wasn't willing to stay at home honestly and didn't run outside to show his face, I wouldn't let him enter the door of our Jiang family..."

Jiang Yichen's eyes suddenly became cold.

"He is not an actor, this is his job."

Old man Jiang was determined, and kept poking his crutches a little bit: "Anyway, I don't agree that he should enter our Jiang's door again."

Jiang Yichen was silent.

After a moment, he nodded, "Okay, I see."

"What are you doing?"

"He won't enter the door of Jiang's house, I will go."

Elder Jiang's eyes widened and he was furious: "Are you going? Where are you going?"

Jiang Yichen stood upright and said nothing.

Old man Jiang had a white and red face and sneered, "You are very affectionate for him. You don't even want home for him, but have you ever thought about it, do people care about you?"

Jiang Yichen frowned and gritted his teeth: "Naturally, I care."

"Care?" Mr. Jiang said with a smile, "Care about whether he can keep you open? Doesn't you get married? Jiang Yichen, you can lie to yourself, the young guys younger than you in the entertainment circle grab a hand, you There are a few who are confident that he can eat your turning grass. Isn't he amnesia? How much affection he still has for you?"

Jiang Yichen's heart sank fiercely, and clenched his fists: "What he does to me is his business, and my attitude is my own business."

That night, Jiang Yichen returned home.

Gu Qingrang was broadcasting live with fans in the room.

"Agen..."

Jiang Yichen was overwhelmed with a hoarse voice. As soon as his voice came, the screen full of barrage was full of "0 brushes, 0 brushes, 0 brushes".

[Fuck, whose voice? 】

[Pippi let you live with someone? 】

[This is President Jiang, right? 】

[Why doesn't it sound like... I can't hear it! 】

Gu Qing let the camera down quickly, and rushed to push Jiang Yichen out one by one when Jiang Yichen stepped in.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm live broadcasting." Gu Qingrang frowned. "Didn't I cooperate with Antler TV last time? The contract will be broadcast for ten hours last week. I will lose money if I am dissatisfied with the broadcast."

Jiang Yichen was originally upset because of Mr. Jiang's words. Now seeing Gu Qing keep pushing himself out, his anger is a little bit uncontrollable and upwards: "If you don't want to be known that we are together, don't be with me. Live together, I can move away."

Gu Qing was stunned for an instant.