He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

"Caught by him."

After Gu Ling finished speaking, he looked at Qi Che in a blink of an eye, and the back of his head suddenly felt cold.

Why do you feel that although Qi Che's expression is still calm, there is a hint of disobedience?

But on the other side, it was Director Zheng who had the biggest reaction. He looked at Qi Che in surprise and repeated, "Friend?"

The tone was unexpected.

Gu Ling tried his best to convey the message to Qi Che with his own eyes, without being too obvious.

After two long seconds, Qi Che replied flatly, "Yes."

Gu Ling immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay.

Although Director Zheng was a little hesitant, he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, good friend, good friend."

After the brief introduction, everyone dispersed and went to talk separately.

Zhang Chen took the opportunity to come over and grab Gu Ling's shoulders, and dragged him to the garden balcony: "I didn't expect this to be the work entertainment you mentioned? Isn't it a coincidence."

Gu Ling nodded perfunctorily. He also wanted to say that he didn't expect you to do the same at work and entertainment, which almost made him slap his face.

He couldn't even imagine that if Zhang Chen knew that he was obviously brought out by a marriage partner to make friends, but he lied during the day that it was just for work and entertainment, obviously there was no silver like 300 taels here, what would happen to the gang who owed brothers Pass him.

Definitely going to talk a lot about how he fell in love with his little daughter-in-law, and was brought out to socialize by her husband... Just thinking about it gives me goosebumps.

"But how did you meet Qi Che?" Zhang Chen suddenly noticed this, and asked, "I never heard of it before. This is a big star, and I haven't even had a chance to meet him once."

Gu Ling was taken aback for a moment, and forgot about this for a while, thinking that Zhang Chen was very clever at this time.

His brain was spinning rapidly, just in time to see Song Yan's figure flashing past in the distance, and said: "We met through Song Yan, they want to film together."

Zhang Chen nodded stupidly, and thought for a while: "Oh yes, Song Yan is your cousin's boyfriend, right? You are still assisting them."

Gu Ling made a confused "Yeah", Xindao had no choice but to use Song Yan to block the gun, and if he had a chance, he would send some of the latest lubricant to the couple...

"What about you?" Gu Lingsheng was afraid that Zhang Chen would find out if he thought about something more, so he quickly shifted the topic to him, "Why do you suddenly want to be a director's assistant?"

Zhang Chen was very thirsty along the way, took a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, and said, "Didn't I say that earlier? Have you forgotten?"

Gu Ling: "..."

For Zhang Chen it was said not long ago, but for him it was said almost ten years ago.

Fortunately, Zhang Chen has a temper, so he didn't think much, and said directly: "I don't want to develop in this area. I will make a hit drama in the future and let you be the producer. It just so happens that Uncle Zheng is thinking about taking me..."

Gu Ling smiled: "Isn't this the scheduled hit show?"

Zhang Chen was stunned: "Which one? "Dust Rising"?"

Gu Ling didn't say anything, he suddenly remembered that everyone at this time probably didn't know that "Dust Rise" would become the dark horse of the year that will explode in word-of-mouth and ratings tomorrow.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is a death-defying film." Zhang Chen sighed, "From the amount of investment to the script to the audience, it must be inferior to the commercial drama that is currently being prepared. Seriously... Mr. Qi He and Teacher Song acted in friendship, and they didn't even ask for a salary, just to get a good reputation."

Gu Ling remained silent. He didn't expect that at the beginning of the preparations for this hit show, not only was it not received attention, but even the main creators agreed that it would be quiet and not make money.

I can't remember what happened ten years ago. Gu Ling recalled it carefully, and finally remembered that the reason why Zhang Chen didn't rely on the popularity of this drama was because he was dragged into surgery for acute appendicitis in the middle of filming, and because he was sent to the hospital on the set. The hospital was delayed, so the recovery was not good, and I was absent from the filming of this drama.

Gu Ling sighed softly, raised his hand and patted Zhang Chen's shoulder.

Zhang Chen: "What's wrong?"

Looking at his face, Gu Ling felt that he looked unlucky, and couldn't help but smile: "It's okay, good luck makes people... Don't worry, your opportunity has come, and you should seize it in the crew."

He still remembered that the day Zhang Chen got sick happened to be his birthday, and Zhang Chen still insisted on sending him blessings in the hospital.This time is so easy to remember, so he can still recall it.

At that time, just find a reason to trick him out of the set, so that the recovery will not be delayed due to untimely surgery.

Zhang Chen didn't know why, so he thought it was Gu Ling who encouraged him, so he grinned and said, "No problem, riches and nobles will never forget each other."

At this point in the chat, the meeting just happened to begin.

The weather is hot, but fortunately there is a breeze on the terrace, barely blowing away the unbearable heat.

There were not many people present, and there were only eight people sitting. Except for the only assistant director who had never met before, Gu Ling had greeted everyone else before.

In this way, most of the people at the table were people Gu Ling knew, and with the fact that he and Qi Che were now "friends", the state became a little more relaxed.

The dishes on the table are all Chinese food, and there are more than 20 dishes on exquisite small plates, taking care of the tastes of various styles.

Director Zheng raised his glass first, and everyone took a sip.

The wine was red wine with low alcohol content. Gu Ling took a sip, and the mellow and soft taste slipped into his throat.

Not very exciting.

The wine he usually drinks in the bar is at least three to five times stronger than this glass of wine.

Sitting next to him, Zhang Chen felt the same as him after drinking, and drank half of the glass like a drink.

"How do you guys feel about this wine?" Director Zheng said with a smile, "It's still a good wine that I treasured more than ten years ago, and I open it today to reward my confidant."

Zhang Chen said loudly: "It's delicious!"

From the corner of his eyes, Gu Ling saw Qi Che, who was sitting on the other side of him, rubbing the wall of the glass slightly with his fingers, and the wine didn't go down much.

Director Zheng also looked at Qi Che, and said with a smile, "Xiao Qi can't drink, so drink less, don't force it."

Zhang Chen answered from the side: "This wine doesn't have a high alcohol content, so it should be fine."

After he finished speaking, he still didn't forget to look at Gu Ling beside him: "That's right, the wine we drank is comparable to this..."

Gu Ling quickly reached out and pinched Zhang Chen under the table. Zhang Chen immediately stopped talking, took a sharp breath, and opened his eyes wide.

Fortunately, no one noticed him, and the topic has already turned to the launch of "Dust Rise".

Zhang Chen covered his face with his arms and looked at Gu Ling, lowering his voice: "What the hell are you doing?"

Gu Ling narrowed his eyes and warned him: "On a serious occasion, don't talk about our going out to play."

Zhang Chen blinked stupidly, as if he also felt that what Gu Ling said made sense, and nodded in a daze.

Gu Ling solved the trouble here, looked at Qi Che on the other side out of the corner of his eye, and saw that his expression was still calm, as if he was concentrating on listening to Director Zheng's words, so he was relieved.

Fortunately, it was not exposed. If he finds out that he is a frequent visitor to the wine shop, it will affect his impression in Party A's heart.

When the topic came up about the script reading session, Gu Ling listened casually, and his eyes stopped on the dishes on the table.

After eating health-preserving meals at Qi Che's house for a few days, the first time he saw the fried and stewed meat in front of him, he immediately couldn't hold back his index finger.

He immersed himself in eating a plate of bones, and when he looked up again, he realized that there were still those emerald green and light vegetarian dishes in Qi Che's bowl, and only steamed fish was used in the meat dishes.

It's boring to look at.

Qi Che put down his chopsticks, looked towards Gu Ling vaguely, and frowned slightly.

He noticed that he almost exclusively worked on the red dishes, eating as though it was his last meal.

Qi Che recalled the daily meals prepared in the kitchen at home...

Perhaps it was almost the last meal in Gu Ling's mind, and he almost wrote "I had a hard time" on his forehead.

"Come on, let's touch one together, I wish the filming goes well..."

Gu Ling raised the wine glass, and saw the thin and slender hand beside him holding the glass, with an obvious scar on the back of the hand.

After drinking the wine, while everyone was not paying attention, Gu Ling asked him in a low voice: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Qi Che glanced at the back of his hand lightly: "Did you forget?"

Gu Ling: "?"

He blinked suspiciously, and looked at the wound on the back of his hand again, which looked more and more like scratches.

He suddenly remembered the dream he had last night.

Because I dreamed that I was on the edge of a cliff, and almost fell in the middle, it seemed that I grabbed something desperately to hold on.

So he dreamed like this in a dream, and then grabbed Qi Che's hand? ?

"It can't be me..." Gu Ling spoke carefully and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I will definitely pay attention next time. There shouldn't be any scars, and I need to apply medicine when I go back."

Qi Che didn't say anything, and put his hands under the table, pretending nothing happened.

Halfway through the table, everyone was more or less drunk and left the table to chat in their own teams. Under the night wind, it became more and more lively.

Qi Che got up and left the terrace. Director Zheng took advantage of the gap to come over with a drink and bumped into Gu Ling.

Director Zheng patted him on the shoulder, let go even in a slightly drunken state, and sighed: "To be honest, this is the first time Xiaoqi admits that he has friends. You are amazing kid, there must be something special about you."

Gu Ling: "Huh?"

Director Zheng pointed to himself: "I have been friends with this kid for many years, but he never calls me a friend, only a colleague."

After finishing speaking, he laughed, and said again: "I'm not angry with him, don't get me wrong. Although Xiao Qi's character is a bit weird, he is a kind person. He asked his father to help me when I was in trouble. Knowing that he would never talk about relationships with his parents, he is as stubborn and old-fashioned as an old man half buried in the ground at a young age."

Gu Ling listened in a daze, and nodded when he heard the last sentence.

Yes, I agree with this sentence.

Director Zheng looked at Gu Ling, and sighed for a long time: "In the future, you have to persuade him more. People who live too alone and too cold will get hurt. Why bother to work so hard. Oh yes, it's best to introduce the ending to him. Once you get married and have a family, everything will be fine!"

Gu Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately didn't know how to answer.

Just get married...

He thought back on his "married life" in the past few days, and thought that it might be a bit embarrassing.

Originally, I just thought that the term "friend" was too common, so I used it to block the gun. To Qi Che, it turned out to be a word that had never appeared in his dictionary. No wonder Director Zheng looked surprised when he said that just now. .

Gu Ling pressed his forehead. He really didn't know how many surprises the Qi Che brand robot had.

The time passed in a hurry, and when it was close to nine o'clock, the banquet was almost over.

Qi Che returned to the terrace, Gu Ling walked up to him, and was thinking about whether it would be suitable for him to go back by car as a "friend", when he noticed that there was something wrong with his expression.

His eyes were a little out of focus, and his ears were a little red.

Gu Ling glanced back at the table, and thought of a guess about the half-filled glass of red wine placed in front of Qi Che's seat.

isn't it? ?

Gu Ling looked at Qi Che in shock, and stretched out a finger: "How much is this?"

Qi Che slowly turned his pupils and looked at him: "One."

Gu Ling stretched out another finger: "How about this?"

Qi Che frowned slightly: "Two."

Gu Ling: "What is one plus two?"

A trace of displeasure appeared in Qi Che's expression: "Four. What are you doing?"

Gu Ling: "..."

never mind.

He turned his head to say hello to Director Zheng: "Director Zheng, it's almost time, I have to go...go with Teacher Qi."

Gu Ling thought about it for a while, but he still didn't directly say that Qi Che drank too much. After all, he looks quite normal, and if you don't look carefully, you won't find anything unusual, so it's better to save him some face.

"Okay, okay." Director Zheng embraced the assistant director beside him, and greeted Zhang Chen and Song Yan, "Let's go together. We'll meet again next time, we'll meet again next time."

Gu Ling set off to leave the terrace, and when he heard Director Zheng calling Qi Che to say something behind him, he went to the stairs first and waited.

The people not far behind were walking this way, Director Zheng suddenly saw the red mark on the back of Qi Che's hand from the corner of his eyes: "Hey? How did you get hurt?"

Qi Che glanced at the wound on his hand, then looked at Gu Ling who was standing at the stairs.

Then he replied flatly and truthfully: "He was caught."

The night wind blew in gusts, and the balcony windows whistled.

Everyone present fell silent.

Gu Ling, who was about to step down the steps, staggered suddenly.

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