The actor wants to get a divorce

Jiang Yichen pushed Gu Qingrang against the car door and kissed.

Lu Qing made his head dizzy, the oxygen he just breathed in was swept away by Jiang Yichen between his lips and tongue, his lungs fell heavily, but his heart beat fast.

Jiang Yichen was really crazy tonight.

When he was picked up by the man and thrown into the back seat of the car, he couldn't help but groaned. He was also pressed on the narrow leather cushion. The heating in the car had already stopped, but Lu Qingrang was so hot that he was short of breath. .

"Jiang Yichen..."

Jiang Yichen sealed Gu Qingrang's lips.

In front of Lu Qingrang's eyes was a hazy, swaying figure, and there was only one last thought left in his mind.

I hope the shameful things he and Jiang Yichen did will not be photographed by the paparazzi.

When Lu Qingrang woke up again, he was lying on the soft bed in the bedroom.

There is still a head lying on the body.

Lu Qing made his voice hoarse: "Get up, you bastard..."

Jiang Yichen remained motionless.

Lu Qingrang inserted his fingers into the soft black hair, and lifted Jiang Yichen's head up rudely, impatiently: "You still don't get out after you're done? Who told you to sleep here?"

Jiang Yichen laughed twice from his throat, pushed Gu Qingrang's hand away, pressed it on top of his head, and separated Gu Qingrang's legs again.

Lu Qingrang kicked him immediately: "Hey, you're almost done, I'm still filming tomorrow."

Jiang Yichen smiled, bowed his head and kissed his lips.

"What are you playing? Peking Opera roles?"

Lu Qing let his breath tighten, this posture is really too ambiguous, Jiang Yichen is very close to him, the tip of their noses rubbed against the tip of their nose, making Lu Qingrang feel very uncomfortable, he turned his head subconsciously: " Don't you know everything?"

Jiang Yichen broke his chin and turned his head to the front.

"Jiang Yichen! Don't push yourself too far!"

Jiang Yichen frowned, aggrieved: "I'm a deaf person, can you understand me? Turn around and I can't see your lips..."

Lu Qing let out a "hehe" twice with a half-smile.

Jiang Yichen pinched his chin, and gnawed hard on Gu Qingrang's lips.

"I can't even kiss your lips."

Gu Qing made this completely furious, like a cat with fried fur, he kicked Jiang Yichen fiercely on the waist: "Jiang Yichen, did you give me a face? You recognize it for me. Recognize who you are now."

Jiang Yichen almost fell off the bed, supported his waist, and said with a sneer, "Didn't I recognize it? Yes, I am your underground girlfriend of Gu Dayingdi. When I meet a girlfriend, I don’t go to bed and do that kind of thing." What else can I do? Is it possible that the best actor Gu is still thinking about having a relationship with a girlfriend?"

Lu Qingrang's complexion turned pale, and he laughed dryly twice: "Okay, as long as you have this self-knowledge, let's go, I have enough for tonight, I don't need you anymore .”

After he finished speaking, he lifted the quilt, found out the clean clothes, slammed the door of the bedroom with a "bang", and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiang Yichen frowned, sat on the edge of the bed, and rubbed the center of his brows tiredly.

Lu Qingrang had just quarreled with Jiang Yichen and didn't want to talk to him, so he soaked in the bathtub for a while.

By the time he came out wiping his wet hair, Jiang Yichen had long since disappeared.

On the dining table in the living room, there was a small origami crane made of paper, with a smiling face drawn on it.

Lu Qingrang looked at it in his hand with a look of disgust, then cursed "childish", crumpled the paper crane into a ball of waste paper, and threw it into the trash can behind him.

The next day, Gu Qingrang only had half a day of play in the morning, but he had to catch up on an interview announcement in the afternoon.

The filming of this movie was really hard for Gu Qingrang. The director always felt that Gu Qingrang's pupils were a little less charming. Gu Qingrang NGed several times in the morning, which made him very angry with himself.

In addition, he was tortured to death by Jiang Yichen last night, as soon as he got in the car, his eyelids immediately started to fight.

"Brother Gu, there are still two hours left for the interview in the afternoon, you can sleep for a while, I will call you when the time comes."

Xiaomi turned the blanket out from under the car.

Lu Qingrang shook his head: "I still have to make up and do styling, I can't sleep anymore."

He took out his phone and was about to take a stroll around the Canyon of Kings to refresh himself. Si Chen popped his head from the back seat, "Gu Qingrang, remember to post on Weibo. You haven't been in business for a few months, your fans are hungry Aww, didn't you see it?"

Gu Qingrang wanted to refuse at first, but he expected that Si Chen would not let it go, so in the end he obediently turned on the phone camera, took a selfie casually, and posted it on Weibo.

[Gu Qingrang V: I have a lot of troubles recently, I hope spring will come sooner. (picture)】

After posting Weibo, Gu Qingrang didn't care what the comments said, played a game, got a pentakill, and went to the TV station.

He didn't get his phone back until Gu Qing told him to call it a day.

Opened Weibo, subconsciously went to the comment area to scan around.

Unsurprisingly, it was all words of encouragement and comfort.

What made Gu Qingrang strange was that there was a thousand origami crane logo behind every comment.

The entire comment area was almost filled with Qing Yishui's Thousand Paper Cranes.

For some reason, Gu Qingrang suddenly remembered the thousand paper cranes that he crumpled into waste paper and threw into the trash can last night, and his heart was suddenly pinched.

Lu Qingrang turned his head and asked Xiaomi: "Xiaomi, what do they mean by posting thousands of paper cranes under my Weibo?"

Xiaomi smiled: "Brother Gu, you told me before that when you and Mr. Jiang went on a trip for the first time, you went to the Red-crowned Crane Nature Reserve, but you went in the wrong season and didn't see the red-crowned cranes. Unhappy, I ignored Mr. Jiang when I went to bed at night, but you woke up the next day, and the room was full of paper cranes, all made by Mr. Jiang alone... Later, when you were interviewed again, you told Reporter, every time you are in a bad mood, you will be much happier when you see a thousand paper cranes, and fans will remember it."

The corners of Lu Qing's mouth froze slightly.

He suddenly felt that the Thousand Paper Crane from last night seemed to still be in his palm.

A small one, but with a heavy weight.

As soon as Lu Qingrang returned to the apartment, he found the thousand paper cranes in the trash can.

The crumpled piece of paper shrank softly, and the smiling face on it was distorted and deformed, making it extremely weird.

The poking made Gu Qing feel empty in his heart.

He went to the sofa, smoothed out the wrinkles with his slender fingers little by little, then frowned, and folded it into the shape of a thousand paper cranes little by little, rubbing the smiling face on it with his fingertips, Gu Qing let out a deep sigh Taking a deep breath, he put the Thousand Paper Crane on his forehead and closed his eyes.

"Remember, don't lose your heart if you lose your kidneys, Gu Qingrang..."

When Lu Qingrang opened his eyes again, the whole apartment was already dark.

He suddenly remembered that tomorrow seemed to be Gu Rongyu's funeral.

Lu Qingrang's head hurt again, turned over, took out his phone, and sent Jiang Yichen a WeChat message.

【Concubine Chen, you are going to bed tonight. 】

When Jiang Yichen received the text message, his face almost turned green.

This Lu Qingrang really thought that he came and went as soon as he was called... Is it a massage stick?

He was angry, but he really couldn't bear to go.

Now he is happy to be by Lu Qingrang's side for a second longer.

Jiang Yichen hurriedly ended the regular evening meeting and drove to Gu Qingrang's apartment.

Lu Qingrang was standing in front of the mirror with a cigarette in his mouth and tied his tie. Seeing him coming, he turned around and smiled without saying a word.

"You want to go out?"

"Well, a little star in my studio is celebrating his birthday today, and I'm going to take care of him. Are you waiting for me here, or are you with me?"

"Let's go together, just come back after dinner."

That little star is called Song Yiming, a singer, only 22 years old this year, and Gu Qingrang has spent a lot of money on him. During this period of time, he is in the limelight, and there are not many celebrities and entertainers who come to support him. The people who sat in a box.

When Lu Qingrang brought a follower into the room, everyone's eyes flashed a bit of surprise.

But it was quickly suppressed, and they exchanged pleasantries with Gu Qingrang lively.

Lu Qingrang was the most powerful among these people, and was invited to the upper class seat.

There were people sitting on the left and right, Jiang Yichen was frowning, but was pushed aside by Gu Qingrang, "Go and sit on the opposite side."

Jiang Yichen curled his lips in displeasure, and reluctantly sat opposite Gu Qingrang.

At the dinner table, Gu Qingrang only talked to these stars, his smiling face was almost stiff, and then he thought of Jiang Yichen, and quickly looked up, and saw Jiang Yichen holding his chin, looking down slightly, frowning. Frowning, pursing his lips aggrievedly, he poked the beef balls in the bowl with his chopsticks.

─A pitiful person who was left out in the cold.

Lu Qingrang secretly smiled, picked up a candy on the table, and threw it over.

Being hit on the head by candy, Jiang Yichen was neither angry nor angry, and asked him with his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I see you are very bored, go downstairs and buy me a pack of cigarettes."

"Oh."

Jiang Yichen put down his chopsticks and floated away with a feeling of coolness all over his body.

The room full of starlets seemed to be blown up, they surrounded Gu Qingrang one after another, chattering in unison.

"Brother Gu, what's going on with Mr. Jiang?"

"Are you really together?"

"But didn't President Jiang cheat on Shen Zhiyan before?"

"Are you remarried?"

As soon as Lu Qingrang heard the name Shen Zhiyan, his eyes darkened unconsciously, and he smiled: "How can it be? You didn't read the Internet and said, is Jiang Yichen my licking dog? I'm just playing with him." , anyway, he is rich and handsome, so why not do it..."

"So Brother Gu, it's always impossible for you and Jiang to be together?"

"A good horse doesn't turn back, have you heard it?" Gu Qingrang raised his eyebrows: "There are so many good men, why should I..."

"Jiang...Mr. Jiang? Why are you back..."

Before Lu Qingrang finished speaking, he heard the trembling voice of a little celebrity.

Lu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked over.

I saw Jiang Yichen standing at the door with a cold expression, looking straight at him with a pair of eyes, Gu Qingrang's seat was facing the door, his lips, in Jiang Yichen's eyes, could see everything at a glance.

He saw everything he just said.

The corners of Gu Qing's mouth froze.

The heart is about to fly out, and the palms of the hands are full of guilty sweat.

The whole box was completely silent, even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

Jiang Yichen just stared at Gu Qingrang for a full minute, then lowered his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, walked in, and explained lightly: "I forgot to take my wallet."

Gu Qing panicked.

"Jiang Yichen, I..."

Jiang Yichen walked back to his seat, picked up his coat and put it on his arm, and walked towards the door without looking back.

Lu Qing let the drums beat up and down.

Could he...didn't hear?

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, there was a loud bang in the room.

Jiang Yichen directly kicked over the chair closest to the door.

Laughing coldly, he stepped out the door.