After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

in game.

After being approached by Edgar, Jiang Ran didn't have the energy to play games again. Even when Ji Mingchen came to him to study the newly acquired spirits, he was not very interested, and he was full of thoughts about what to do. Give Jiang Ze and others eye drops.

"I can't see that you hold grudges so much."

Ji Mingchen raised his eyebrows. He didn't know the grievances and entanglements behind Jiang Ran and the IASON team. He just thought he was angry with Edgar, so he comforted him: "Actually, you don't need to be angry at all. Why do you talk to him? He I don't know who you are, do you think he would dare to say this after he knows who you are?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Ji Mingchen thought about it and felt wrong. After all, he was offered conditions by IASON, so he changed his words: "Of course, even if he dared to speak, we don't have the same knowledge as him. Look at me, I was also ordered by IASON." I was invited, and people thought I could be a support, but did I say anything about it? No, what is this? This is the spirit of a great god."

"So you, a person with great air, are now reduced to playing shuttlecock with me in the game." Jiang Ran caught the chicken feather shuttlecock he kicked over, bounced it twice and kicked it back, coolly said: "It's really magnificent. "

"What's wrong with exercising your sensitivity?" Ji Mingchen said indifferently: "Besides, it's not your own problem... You don't play hard in the sparring, and you have opinions on the training, so why don't you just remarry the actor and go home to have a baby?" Come on, maybe it's more for you to play with the kids on the Internet and play Forest Fireman or something."

Jiang Ran was unhappy when he heard it, and frowned, "Why should I remarry Zhou Fushen?"

He said: "I have such good conditions, what kind of things can't be found in the future, maybe one day when I am happy, I can even take care of a little star or something?"

It's fine if he doesn't mention this, but when Ji Mingchen mentions it, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Take care of a starlet? Why can't you develop your career with the spare money? It happens that you have the funds and I have the strength, so what are we missing? Why don't we hurry up? Join forces, come out of the arena again, form a dream team of two gods, and kill those rookies who just entered the league and don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

"Tch, it's still the dream team of the twin gods...we are the sunset red dream team, which is almost the same." Jiang Ran laughed at first, then thought for a while and said: "But it sounds very cool."

"Really." Ji Mingchen hit the iron while it was hot: "You really have to think carefully about this matter. As for the matter of raising a starlet, you can wait until you are 40 years old and then think about it. Who took advantage of it."

"Hmm... makes sense." Jiang Ran nodded. He grabbed the feathered shuttlecock flying over with his hand, put it back in his backpack, and called up the system interface to prepare to log off. He said, "Then I will think about it in the next two days."

"Okay, okay." Ji Mingchen watched him go off the assembly line, and at the end he still didn't forget to tell him: "Remember to think about the team, don't think about keeping the starlets!"

"Oh." Jiang Ran's vision turned black when he agreed, and he didn't know if he heard it clearly. He woke up from the virtual signal, opened the curtains, and the sun outside had already set to the west.

Jiang Ran habitually picked up the phone immediately and looked at it.

However, unexpectedly, there was no new news on WeChat. I have to say that this is very abnormal, because you must know that Chick usually stays with him every morning and evening.

What is this kid preparing for?

He wanted to find out, but in the end Jiang Ran suppressed his curiosity, thinking that he would find out tomorrow anyway, so he turned off WeChat and started doing something else.

But at this moment, in that empty mansion, Zhou Fushen was staring at the strange yet somewhat familiar face in the mirror, and there seemed to be an elusive flame burning in his eyes. At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking. What, the restless feeling of digging this lie deeper and deeper?Or is it the hunter's confidence in the prey that has been exhausted?

In short, it was not until the special effects makeup artist who flew back from overseas overnight asked carefully, that he slightly moved the corners of his mouth, showing a plausible smile, resembling a boy of this age: "Very satisfied."

……

In the blink of an eye, it was the next afternoon, which was the day to watch movies. Jiang Ran, who had been cultivating immortality all night, woke up early. He spent more than ten minutes cleaning up and washing up. After he was fully dressed, he looked up at his watch.

At this moment, there is still half an hour left before the appointed time, if you drive over, it is considered to be just right, Jiang Ran is satisfied with his wind-like speed, so he gnaws his bread and walks towards the entrance unhurriedly.

And when he stood in front of the shoe cabinet, Jiang Ran, who had always paid little attention to this meeting, finally thought about whether he should dress decently, but before he could make a choice, Ji Zai had already posted on WeChat Here comes the [I'm here] kaomoji.

Is this too fast?

Jiang Ran choked on a mouthful of bread crumbs, stopped dawdling at all, picked out a pair of shoes and rushed out of the house.

But when he trotted all the way to sit in the car, the phone rang again.

Jiang Ran thought it was a chicken cub, and just wanted to reply that it was almost here, but when he opened it, he found that the Zhou Fushen fan group he added earlier was at @他。

——By the way, since Jiang Ran has been complaining about his ex-husband's bizarre deeds in it for a long time, this group has now been renamed [Caring for Matcha and Staying Away from Scumbags].

In short, it is probably because this kind of topic has been discussed a lot. These rich women who have leisure and money have a whim recently-they are going to make a joint venture to shoot a web drama about Lily. As for the content, it is generally about two marriages. stories of two women who are spiritually attracted to each other.

The setting of the heroine's marriage background is inspired by Jiang Ran's daily life after marriage with Zhou Fushen.

So at this moment, the girl who is the screenwriter asked him for material.

[@打大一口毛茶, madam!When are you free, let's have an in-depth exchange? 】

Jiang Ran thought it would not take much effort to reply, and said: [I can't do it today, I'm going to go to the movies with my friends later]

He felt that this was a very common thing, but he didn't want a bunch of divers to explode as soon as the news was sent out: [Alert.jpg, watch a movie! ?Are the friends male or female? 】

Jiang Ran didn't think too much, and replied directly: [Male]

However, as soon as he sent it out, Jiang Ran gave his fingers a pause, because he immediately realized that his current vest number is set as a woman, so he should return to [female] here to avoid trouble.

But it is obviously too late to change his words now, the group has already started howling ghosts and wolves: 【Ah!Is this the life of a single aristocrat?I'm sour, when I'm at home with kids, Matcha is out with wild men]

[Yeah, I love my real name. Last night I dreamed that I was married to Zhou Fushen in my second marriage, but when I woke up in the morning, I saw my husband in underwear lying on the sofa, playing games while waiting to be fed. I was in that mood at that time. Simply... Do you know what a myocardial infarction feels like? 】

Jiang Ran couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the girl's complaints in the back, thinking: Although the Zhou Fushen you want to marry won't hang around the house in just a pair of underwear, but he is also like your husband in other ways, for example, he will also be like a Like a mentally handicapped child, he waits for the meal to be automatically ready and delivered to his mouth every day... So rounding it up, your husband is actually half a week old.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ran felt in a daze that it seemed to have happened a long time ago. In fact, Zhou Fushen's shadow seemed to have gradually faded from his life since he met the chicken cub. face.

Would this be a good thing?

This question flashed across Jiang Ran's mind, but before he had time to think about it, he saw that the group was still inquiring about dating, so he recovered and wanted to explain: [It's not a date, we are...]

When the words in the input box were typed here, Jiang Ran froze suddenly, because he realized later that this seemed to be a date.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why two big men want to meet at the movie theater, and one of them has to start preparations a day in advance, and even wait half an hour in advance on the day of the appointment.

"........."

Seems to have figured out something incredible.

Dazed for a moment, Jiang Ran instantly turned off the phone, as if he was afraid that something would come out of it to remind him, he hurriedly threw the phone on the co-pilot, then started the car and turned out of the community.

Listening to the sound of the navigation prompt, Jiang Ran slowly drove towards the city center, and maybe the time was chosen well, there was not much traffic jam this weekend, but the smoothness made Jiang Ran feel uncertain, and he was hypnotized all the way Himself—maintain a normal mind, must maintain a normal mind, no matter how beautiful the chicken cub is today, he must act as if he didn't find anything.

Just doing mental construction like this, Jiang Ran walked out of the parking lot muttering, but just a few tens of meters away from the entrance of the theater, he failed.

There is no other reason, but he recognized the chicken cub just a long way away.

In fact, he couldn't help not noticing that person, because in front of the spacious square, only the crowd in that circle would stop frequently when passing by.

Jiang Ran was speechless.

He believed that apart from the fact that his face looked two or three points similar to Zhou Fushen's, Ji Zaizi's attire was also the main reason why he was so eye-catching.

He was wearing a well-tailored suit jacket in a slightly plain gray-green tone, and a flamboyant black-bottomed printed shirt, combined with his tall figure that stands out from the crowd, and a suit that is both loose and drape on the lower body. Pants look casual yet elegant.

In all honesty, this doesn't look like the kind of grand attire for formal occasions.

——But it is by no means a common style on the street.

In short, Ji Zai's outfit looks like he just walked out of a certain fashion show, and even a random kick there will immediately make the male model on the luxury billboard next to him pale in comparison.

On the other hand, Jiang Ran... Because he saw the weather forecast and learned that the temperature will drop today, he put on a fleece gray sweater on his upper body and a pair of all-purpose black sweatpants on his lower body, and walked from the parking lot to On the way to the entrance of the theater, he had to wear earphones to isolate himself from the world. Anyway, to sum it up, his whole body exuded the smell of a dead house.

It feels like two styles of painting.

Jiang Ran hesitated for a while, thinking whether to go directly to accept the baptism of everyone's eyes, or send a WeChat message to say that we will meet later.

But before he could figure it out, Ji Zaizi over there had already noticed him. In front of the public, the man surnamed Zhou changed from a cold male god into a peacock with his tail open, not only smiling like a flower, Shouted a burning sound, and in an instant, he opened his legs and walked towards this side in a big stride, "Why, don't you dare to recognize me?"

It was Ji Zizi's voice, but Jiang Ran was taken aback when he heard the words. Looking closer at this moment, the man in front of him looked more like Zhou Fushen, even his height seemed to be about the same, but he was thinner than Zhou Fushen, and his facial features were not as strong. Aggressive, and his demeanor is more youthful.

Staring blankly, for some reason, Jiang Ran suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, that kind of thought was indescribable and unexplainable, like the throbbing when he first met Zhou Fushen, and also like the last love after all the love was exhausted. feeling disappointed.

, moving his Adam's apple, just as Jiang Ran was about to say something, he saw the person in front of him sizing him up, and then said: "Looking at it now, it looks like you just walked out from the Internet cafe next door after a night."

Jiang Ran: "..."

All the emotions were swept away in an instant, Jiang Ran glared at him: "You know what, I don't need clothes for a natural beauty."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of clicking sound from the side as if responding to his words. Jiang Ran turned his head following the sound, just in time to see the shadows of the two girls running away as if they were flying away.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time." Jiang Ran muttered, and walked around the people in front of him after speaking: "Okay, hurry up and get the tickets."

"Wait." Zhou Fushen grabbed his wrist directly: "No need to take it."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ran turned his head, but his body tensed unconsciously because of this slight physical contact.

Zhou Fushen clearly reflected every change in his expression, and felt his heart was extremely itchy as if being scratched by a feather, so he deliberately paused, then took out the movie ticket and pasted it softly and slowly on Jiang Ran's Palm, said: "I upgraded for you."

"Ah?" Jiang Ran didn't know why, but in order to hide his embarrassment, he still looked down at the movie tickets in his hand, and then realized that the two movie tickets that Ji Zai gave him seemed a little different from ordinary movie tickets. Next to it was an exquisite publicity picture, with the words "Meeting Meeting of the Premiere Creators" printed on it.

"This one……"

Jiang Ran was speechless, feeling moved, but then heard Zhou Fu say: "Let you see what Yu Jingnian looks like without the TV filter."