The actor wants to get a divorce

Gu Qingrang didn't understand why, "There are a lot of abnormal things about him, I think his mind is quite abnormal. Why are you asking this? Why, are you interested in him?"

Feng Jin's face turned red all of a sudden, and he shook his head frantically, "I...I have someone I like."

The man Feng Jin likes is not much better than Jiang Yichen. Jiang Yichen is at least generous to his old love.

Lin Yan.

Lu Qingrang vaguely remembered this name.

He wanted to suck Feng Jin's blood dry.

It takes 5 yuan to meet each other, what kind of wrist.

"What kind of guy is this Lin Yan? Can you spend so much money on him?"

Feng Jin immediately showed a sweet smile, "He is the best person in the world!"

Lu Qingrang understood what was coming, and blinked, "You haven't gone to look for him again in the past few days, have you?"

Feng Jin's face turned redder, he nodded his head quickly, and gave a very light "hmm".

Lu Qingrang's eyes sank, "No, where did you get the money? Did you borrow usury?"

"I do not have!"

Feng Jin raised his head, with an embarrassed look on his face, "I...sold the house and land in my hometown for a total of... 20."

"20, how long will he stay with you?"

Feng Jin's eyes dimmed, "Only one night, after sleeping...he kicked me out."

"and then?"

"I had nowhere to go, so I squatted in front of his house for a few days."

Lu Qingrang's eyes widened, "He didn't let you in?"

Feng Jin's face turned pale all of a sudden, he looked down at his hands, shook his head slightly, and remained silent.

No answer, but already the most obvious answer.

In November, the weather was getting colder and colder at night, but Feng Jin was still wearing the summer clothes he left that day.

Such a thin piece.

Lin Yan just let such an underage child squat alone at the gate for several days?

Lu Qing was so angry that his head hurt, "Is this the best person in the world? Feng Jin, we are not from the same world, right?"

Feng Jin's expression became even more disturbed.

"What are you going to do in the future? Continue filming and take care of that Lin Yan?"

Feng Jin's fingers turned red from being squeezed by himself, and he said in a low voice, "I want to hold on for a while...Maybe he will like me."

"What he likes is your money. I advise you to wake up and stop dreaming."

Lu Qing made this kind of sophisticated old money fan feel his heart ache when he thought of the vain 20 yuan. He patted Feng Jin on the head and said earnestly, "Listen, brother, you are still so young. There is a bright future, there are so many handsome men and beauties in our entertainment industry, let's take a long-term view, there is no grass anywhere in the world."

Feng Jin took a breath and shook his head, "I can't control myself."

"Then, if you trust me, from today onwards, you put your bank card with me, and I will keep every penny you earn for you." Lu Qingrang hooked Feng Jin's neck with a smile, " It's not easy to ask for money from my brother, you can quit that addiction for half a year if you keep it."

Feng Jin took another deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, he clenched his fists, "Okay, I... won't go looking for him again."

On the night when he was kicked out, the man finished venting his anger on him, then lifted his pants, kicked him out of the bed, and threw him out by the neck.

He was penniless and only wore a pair of trousers. He begged at the door for more than two hours, calling out one after another, "Lin Yan, can you open the door?"

My voice is hoarse.

Many people coming and going saw him, Feng Jin covered his face with his arms, but he couldn't block the hickey marks all over his body.

In the end, he couldn't bear those gazes himself, hugged his cold body and curled up in the corner of the corridor, and fell into a drowsy sleep all night.

He was kicked awake, and when he opened his eyes, Lin Yan stood in front of him in a suit and leather shoes, his face full of sarcasm and contempt.

"Lin Yan!"

There was joy in his eyes, and he rushed forward hastily.

Lin Yan turned to one side of his body, and Feng Jin was thrown into space, his hands froze in the air.

With a hint of a smile on his face, Lin Yan stretched out his palm to him, with a playful yet gentle tone, "Want to hug me? It's 1 yuan. Pay me, and I'll give you enough hugs."

Feng Jin's shoulders trembled, his pale face became even uglier after being frozen all night.

He lowered his head and prayed in his voice, "Lin Yan, I really... have no money. I sold the last land in my family. I really have no money..."

"Then go earn it, I'm very expensive, you don't know?" Lin Yan took off his suit and chuckled, "You have hands and feet, right? If you don't have a movie to shoot, you can go to work in a factory Ah, I didn't force you to take care of me, you are willing, who is to blame?"

Lin Yan took a step forward, laughing hoarsely, "Forget it, seeing how cheap you were on the bed last night, I can barely give you a hug."

The man's strong arms gently held Feng Jin into his arms, and he whispered into his ear with a slight smile, "There are many ways to make money, but don't let me know that you sell yourself, otherwise, it will be 100 million 1000 million , you can’t even touch a finger of mine, I think it’s dirty.”

Feng Jin's head buzzed, and his whole body was trembling. When he came back to his senses, Lin Yan had gone far away, only his clothes were left on the ground, crumpled and stained with unknown stains. stains.

Maybe it's time to give up.

What Lu Qingrang said was right, there is no one more foolish than him in the world in the rush to give someone money.

In November, the movie "Extreme Scream" finally came to an end with a box office of 17 billion.

The box office ranked No.9 in the domestic movie box office list. All the crew members held a celebration banquet at the Dorsett Hotel, and Lin Zhaozhi, the great director, personally hosted it.

"Extreme Call" itself is a low-budget film, and the post-production cost is not much at all. Most of the actors are newcomers, and the film salary is even cheaper, so the producers and investors of the film are making a lot of money.

Lin Zhaozhi also gave all the actors in the play a big red envelope.

"Brother, please help me put it away."

─After receiving the red envelope, Feng Jin gave it to Gu Qingrang.

Lu Qingrang likes money the most. Although it is for safekeeping, the bright red banknotes in his hands make him almost fly into the sky to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

The celebration banquet is scheduled for this weekend's evening.

Lin Zhaozhi sent an invitation letter to the entire crew, and Gu Qingrang originally had an interview that night, so he had to finish the recording in advance for the celebration banquet.

After leaving the TV station, it was already dark outside. Lu Qing let his mind swell after being entangled by the host all night, and fell asleep groggyly after getting into the car.

When they got downstairs to the apartment building, they found a familiar figure standing under the street lamp.

Jiang Yichen?

Lu Qingrang walked over quickly and called him behind his back, "Jiang Yichen?"

Jiang Yichen stood there in a daze, as if he didn't hear it.

"What are you pretending to be dead, you?" Lu Qingrang kicked him on the leg.

Jiang Yichen turned around and frowned at him, "What are you doing?"

"What else do I want to ask you for? I called you just now, didn't you hear me?"

Jiang Yichen touched his ears subconsciously, and then said, "I was thinking about the company just now, but I didn't hear it."

"What are you doing here?"

"I sent you a WeChat message, didn't you read it?"

"The phone is out of battery." Gu Qingrang was a little impatient, "If you have anything to say, just tell me, I'm still busy."

Jiang Yichen sneered, "It's different now that it's popular, I'm so busy that I don't even have time to reply to messages."

Gu Qingrang smiled triumphantly, raised his head high, and wanted to look at Jiang Yichen with his nostrils, "That's right! I'm also a star after all! I can't compare to ordinary people like you! Let me tell you, You can still see me now, and when I become the movie king someday, you have to make an appointment with my assistant if you want to see me?"

"You haven't become popular yet, but your tail is up to the sky, and you are the only actor?" Jiang Yichen smiled disdainfully.

"What's wrong with me? Lin Zhaozhi and I promised that he will make me a best actor."

When Jiang Yichen heard Lin Zhaozhi's name, he felt unhappy, and seeing Gu Qing's delighted expression, he frowned, "Do you really believe what he said?"

"He has done everything he said. If you don't believe him, is it possible to believe you?"

Jiang Yichen's face changed instantly, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Lu Qingrang stretched, leaned casually on the lamppost, put his hands on his chest, and said lazily, "I believed in you...but it's not worth it."

Jiang Yichen froze.

He knew what Gu Qingrang was talking about. He once agreed to his request for remarriage.

All of them were blocked, and then sent to him full of hope and enthusiasm.

But in the end he stomped it under his feet.

The hole can no longer be plugged, it is broken and there is no going back.

That was the last time for Gu Qingrang to believe in herself.

"Arang..."

Gu Qingrang interrupted him directly, "Boss Jiang, if you have anything to say, just talk about it. The company wants to fire me and Lin Zhaozhi as CP, and I will meet you again. It will not affect you well." Jiang Yichen's eyes turned red, " You and Lin Zhaozhi, is it hype or real?"

Gu Qingrang smiled, squinted at Jiang Yichen, and said with a bit of a wicked tone, "Guess."

Jiang Yichen clenched his fists suddenly, as if he didn't want to bring up the topic of Lin Zhaozhi again, and changed his mouth, "Are you free this weekend? You promised to come out and chat with me."

"It's the weekend, I don't have time. Director Lin treats you to the celebration banquet of "Extreme Call"."

"You can't live without Lin Zhaozhi, can you?"

"Yes, I will feel uncomfortable if I don't mention Lin Zhaozhi in three sentences, how about it?" Gu Qingrang said cheerfully.

Of course Jiang Yichen can't do anything, but he can leave.

Clenching his fists to make a "click" sound, Jiang Yichen turned to walk to his car.

Halfway through, he turned his head to look at Gu Qingrang, Feng Jin was running out of the building, the flushed Gu Qingrang handed something, Gu Qingrang took it, and smiled heartily.

The two entered the apartment talking and laughing.

Gu Qingrang didn't even look back.

Xia Feng came over and stood in front of Jiang Yichen.

"Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Yichen sensed the breath of the approaching person and turned his head.

"Mr. Jiang, I have an invitation letter from you."

"What invitation letter?"

"Invitation letter for the celebration banquet of the production team of "Superb Scream"."

"What does it have to do with me?" Their carnival, what did he do, "Who sent it?"

Xia Feng's expression turned ugly, "It's Lin Zhaozhi..."

"He said thank you for your wonderful nude replacement in the movie, which made the sex scene between him and Lu Qingrang so vivid, so you are specially invited to attend."

Jiang Yichen: