The Actor Wants to Divorce

Stomach throbbed endlessly.

Lin Yang picked up the chopsticks with difficulty, and put a Hong Ren to his mouth.

His lips couldn't help but tremble, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. After a long time, he gently put it into his mouth.

Fu Ran stretched out his hand and touched the soft hair on the back of his head.

"If you have a bad appetite, eat slowly. I happen to have something to tell you."

Fu Ran went to the side and brought a brochure for the church wedding.

"The place of the wedding, where do you want to do it? See if you like it?"

Lin Yang's complexion was calm, his eyes were vaguely eating the contents of the bowl, his whole body was somewhat mechanical from movement to expression.

Fu Ran frowned: "Xiao Yang?"

Lin Yang stopped, put down his chopsticks, and reached out to take the brochure. In Lin Yang’s previous life plan, he and Fu Ran should get married at the age of thirty-five, and then adopt a child. Whether the wedding is not important, He and Fu Ran have been together for more than ten years and do not stick to these formal things.

Just now

Lin Yang lightly clicked on a white church, and then returned the brochure to Fu Ran.

Fu Ran seriously drew a star next to him with a pen and smiled; "When you and Jin Mocheng are divorced, let's go to the wedding. How about next month?"

Lin Yang sneered with a sneer, the meaning was unknown, and echoed with an "um".

Next month, whether it will be a wedding or a funeral is not certain.

Lin Yang forced himself to finish the full bowl of things forcibly, then got up and went to the bedroom to get painkillers.

Fu Ran followed in, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed Lin Yang's hand, "Are you still pretending?"

Lin Yang leaned his arm against him with a cold expression, "Is there any pretense, don't you know if I go to the hospital to check it?"

He breathed heavily and stared at Fu Ran with blood-red eyes: "Or you can call Rulang and ask him to come and see me, right?"

Fu Ran nodded, "Okay, I will find a doctor to see you tomorrow."

It just can't be Ji Rulang.

Ji Rulang and Lin Yang usually have a good relationship. If he knew he had kept Lin Yang by his side, he would definitely take Xiao Yang away.

Fu Ran's eyes were blood red, "If the doctor says you are okay, you will wait for me to kill you."

Lin Yang swallowed the pills and sneered: "You don't need to kill me."

He has been here with Fu Ran for several days, and he still doesn't know how badly his condition has deteriorated.

Where is Fu Ran's hands?

Fu Ran will go to the company to handle some official business the next day.

"I will ask someone to bring you food, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Yang has always been very angry when he gets up, and a fly buzzes in his ears early in the morning, making him particularly irritable.

He reached for the quilt and put it on his head, and cursed vaguely: "Get out!"

For a moment, Fu Ran felt that he and Lin Yang seemed to have gone back to the past.

Regardless of Lin Yang's usual suit and leather shoes, he kills and kills decisively in front of outsiders. The appearance of an elite in the industry is actually a little lazy cat who can't get up in the morning.

If he didn't ask Lin Yang to get up, Lin Yang would have to be late every day.

However, this person was so angry that he got up, and Fu Ran got him out of bed every morning. It was as exciting as fighting.

While trying to endure Lin Yang's cursing, he also had to guard against the pillow that Lin Yang didn't know when he smashed it over.

Fu Ran couldn't help but smile, and then lifted a corner of the quilt to look at the people hiding inside.

The sunlight penetrated through the gap, Lin Yang hooked the quilt and covered himself tightly again.

Fu Ran pulled the quilt down, smiled and kissed Lin Yang's face.

"I'm going to work."

Lin Yang opened his eyes with difficulty: "Hurry up and get out."

Fu Ran: "A kiss."

Lin Yang slapped him over, "Kiss your mother! Get out of me!"

Fu Ran immediately compromised: "If you don't kiss or kiss, if you continue to sleep, I won't bother you."

Lin Yang stretched his foot out of the quilt and kicked Fu Ran fiercely.

Fu Ran'an closed her mouth quietly, shook his head and smiled helplessly.

He got up and picked up his coat, planning to go out, walked to the bedroom door, but turned back, crouched on the bedside, and gently kissed the half of his head exposed outside the quilt.

"I cooked rainbow porridge for you. It's in the heat preservation box. I'll get up and cook at 4 o'clock. Remember to eat it."

Without waiting for Lin Yang's response, it was estimated that he was asleep again, Fu Ran curled his lips, gently rubbed Lin Yang's soft black hair, and went out to the company.

As soon as he arrived at the company, the secretary hurried over.

"Mr. Fu, someone is looking for it."

Fu Ran threw the clothes in his hand to the secretary, and slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, "Who?"

"Zheng Changjing."

Fu Ran frowned immediately.

"What is he here for?"

"I don't know, he and his agent are waiting for you in your office. He said you were with him and him in the past."

Fu Ran: "I see, go ahead."

Zheng Changjing is a newcomer signed by his company. He is only in his twenties this year.

When he broke up with Lin Yang, he was angry and uncomfortable. He spent the whole day drinking to dispel his sorrows. Hupengouyou sent Zheng Changjing to him.

Zheng Changjing's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Lin Yang, and his temperament is a bit arrogant, but he smells like Lin Yang when he was in school.

It's a pity that the substitute is the substitute. The more you come into contact with Zheng Changjing, the more you find that this person is not as smart as Xiao Yang, not as real as Xiao Yang, and tantrum is not as cute as Xiao Yang. Nothing is as good as his Xiao Yang.

Hu Peng Gouyou originally wanted Zheng Changjing to relieve his sorrow, but he didn't expect to make Fu Ran miss Lin Yang even more.

Fu Ran just took Zheng Changjing out for two meals and lost interest. He didn't even touch a single strand of hair, so he sent people away at will.

He just didn't know how to pass it, and it became that he had taken care of Zheng Changjing.

It's been so long, this person will come to find himself unexpectedly.

Fu Ran entered the office door.

Zheng Changjing and his agent Li Guo immediately stood up and greeted each other with smiles.

"Mr. Fu."

"Hello, Mr. Fu."

Fu Ran nodded at them: "Is something wrong with me?"

Li Guodui smiled, "Mr. Fu, Xiaojing in our family has not been filming for several months. No, the new play directed by Ouyang is currently recruiting actors. I would like to ask you to see if you can help in the past. A little busy? You can just talk to Director Ouyang."

Fu Ran: "The past affection?"

Li Guoxiao's face was cramped: "Yeah, didn't you keep our Xiaojing in the past?"

Zheng Changjing's face flushed slightly.

Fu Ran's face sank: "Zheng Changjing, you know best what's going on between you and me. I haven't touched a finger of you. I have eaten two meals in total. What? Come to me to turn over the old account?"

Zheng Changjing hesitated and did not dare to speak.

Li Guo hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu, you have misunderstood. How dare we go back to the old account with you? You and Xiaojing are indeed nothing, but isn't there a rumor that you are keeping our Xiaojing? If Xiaojing is a mess It’s not good, your face is not good, can’t you?"

Fu Ran looked up a little bit and sneered, "Why, threaten me?"

"Dare not dare."

Fu Ran has no time to deal with the irrelevant people, and impatiently said: "It has nothing to do with me. I am not a charity. Also, I will find someone to clarify my relationship with him. I know you guys are talking nonsense outside, don’t blame me for turning my face and showing no mercy."

Li Guo and Zheng Changjing both fought a cold war.

Seeing that Fu Ran was so unkind, he hurriedly laughed, nodded and retired from the office.

Li Guo touched the cold sweat on his head.

Gritting his teeth displeased: "This Fu Ran is a bit too cruel! I don't even talk about affection at all."

Zheng Changjing sighed, "Actually, Mr. Fu is right. He and I have nothing to do with him."

Li Guo gritted his teeth, "What do you know? With Fu Ran, you will no longer be worried in the entertainment industry. If you don't have Fu Ran, see who will take care of you!"

Zheng Changjing helpless: "But the attitude of Mr. Fu just now"

Li Guo shook his head: "No, this is too strange. He is willing to eat with you because he is interested in you. Why suddenly I have to check it out."

Li Guo has been an agent in the entertainment industry for many years, and he also has some contacts. It didn't take long before he learned the inside story from an employee next to Fu Ran.

"Because Zheng Changjing looks a bit like our boss’s wife. At that time, our boss and the boss’s wife broke up, and the boss was in a bad mood. Later, the boss’s wife came back, so naturally there is no need for your substitute."

"Hey, I heard the boss’ assistant said that the boss is going to find a doctor for the boss, and I don’t know what is wrong with the boss’s body."

Li Guo took these words in his heart, and asked, "Do you know which doctor you are looking for?"

Lin Yang slept until noon before waking up.

On the dining table in the living room, there is a heat preservation box, and the fragrant rainbow porridge inside is still warm.

There is a note on the side with Fu Ran's beautiful and handsome font.

"Xiaoyang, eat some, I have cooked it for a long time."

There is also a small figure behind, kneeling on the ground, with his hands clasped together, as if praying.

Lin Yang stared at the piece of paper for a long time, his eyes flushed slightly.

The pain in his stomach made him wait for the porridge to be flushed away in the toilet.

He clenched the note tightly, and finally went to the kitchen to get a bowl and forced himself to eat a small bowl.

After being locked up here for the seventh day by Fu Ran, I don't know that he has not been saved yet. I just hope that the doctor Fu Ran promised to find him will come soon.

Soon after finishing the porridge, Lin Yang's stomach suffered severe pain.

He gritted his teeth, endured the sweat all over his body, and went to the toilet to vomit out the contents of his stomach.

The food that has not had time to digest is mixed with a little bit of blood, eye-catching and dazzling.

Lin Yang curled himself up in the corner of the toilet, shaking all over.

The fear and anxiety about death spread silently at this moment.

When Fu Ran returned home, he didn't find Lin Yang at first. He searched the house several times, and finally found Lin Yang hiding in the toilet.

Lin Sunshine was lying on his feet, wearing thin pajamas, shrinking in the cold toilet, this scene made Fu Ran's heart suddenly hurt.

He ran over in a hurry, his voice panicked: "Xiaoyang, what are you doing here? What's wrong with you?"

Lin Yang raised his head, his eyes were full of dense bloodshot eyes, and the eye sockets were black and haggard: "I'm going to die, do you know? When will you call me a doctor?"

"I beg you, Fu Ran, I am hurt, I really hurt"

Fu Ran hugged Lin Yang and returned to the bedroom. He put Lin Yang on the bed and stretched out his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead.

Then got up and went to an assistant outside to call.

"Have you found the doctor you want to contact?"

Assistant: "It's been found."

Fu Ran: "Tell him to come over immediately."