He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

Are you Qi Che, me or Qi Che's father! !

Inside the bar box.

"Damn it, you cheated, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, at least three drinks..."

"Three Cups, Brother Chen, let me die, I really can't do it..."

There was a lot of noise in his ears, Gu Ling was too lazy to participate in the dice game between Zhang Chen and Lin Yiwen, and looked at his mobile phone with his forehead propped aside.

Gu Ling swiped the homepage of Weibo, swiped to Qi Che's Weibo.

He froze and didn't remember when he paid attention.

It was Qi Che's Weibo post just today. It contained only one photo, and the content was the script booklet of "Dust Rise".

"I'm dead, my husband's hands are so beautiful"

"prprpr, it's satisfying to control a book by hand."

"Chen Qiwei read it!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The screen was full of wildly spinning and closed-eyed boasting. Gu Ling reopened the photo and took a closer look. He did indeed capture his hand, but there were only a few long, thin fingers showing on the side holding the script.

Although it is barely good-looking, but it is not enough, right?When he just watched it, he didn't notice that he had clapped his hands.

Gu Ling pursed his lips, and suddenly felt that reading the comments was quite interesting, combined with the content of the comments, and applying it to Qi Che whom he had seen in the past few days, there was an indescribable subtlety.

The sofa beside him sank, Zhang Chen came over and said, "Come, let's play."

Gu Ling subconsciously pressed the back button immediately, exited the Weibo page, and raised his head to push him: "Don't play, don't play."

"Uh..." After drinking at nine o'clock, everyone had had enough and planned to leave.

Since Zhang Chen and Lin Yiwen were drinking too much, they couldn't walk very straight. Gu Ling and Luo Yuan were worried, so they asked the bar driver to drive Zhang Chen's car and take the two drunks home together.

Gu Ling sat in the co-pilot drowsy, the street lights passed by quickly outside the car window, the neon lights were dazzling, and the traffic flow was endless.

In a daze, he looked down at the time, and suddenly remembered that he would have a meeting with Qi Che at ten o'clock, so he woke up immediately.

He raised his head, rubbed his dry eyes, and heard the driver's brother suddenly "hiss" and took a deep breath.

Gu Ling looked at him: "What's wrong?"

The surrogate driver was puzzled and said, "Handsome guy, can you see if the car behind us has been following us?"

Gu Ling didn't know why, so he stretched his head to look in the rearview mirror.

In the driveway next to them, there was a big red sports car driving a parking space away from their car.

"Which one?" Gu Ling asked, "The red one?"

"Yes." The surrogate driver replied, "I have been following us for a long time. At first, I just saw the car showing off the wind and took a few more glances. Then I found out that I followed it all the time, no matter how many corners I turned. Tight."

Gu Ling couldn't recognize whose car it was, hesitantly said, "Maybe it's just a coincidence?"

Luo Yuan also stared at the car for a long time, and suddenly realized something, and poked Zhang Chen, who was sleeping in a mess beside him, "Brother Chen, wake up, see if the car next to him belongs to Zhou Bowen?" car?"

Zhang Chen was sleeping like a dead pig. When he heard the word "Zhou Bowen" at first, it was like a Pavlovian dog triggering a conditioned reflex. His upper body bounced up suddenly, and his eyes widened: "Who?? Zhou Bowen?? Where is that kid??"

Luo Yuan: "..."

"No, it's a car." Luo Yuan twisted his neck helplessly and looked out the window, "Look, it looks familiar to me."

Zhang Chen blinked vigorously, and looked out the window carefully: "Damn!! It's really his!!"

Gu Ling frowned upon hearing this.

I just had a ring with this mad dog yesterday, what does he want to do tonight?

The surrogate driver felt something was wrong: "Brothers, do you know him? Is it a feud? The red car is too tightly attached, and I have left the car several times just to follow us. Something is wrong, right? Do you want to stop and talk?"

Zhang Chen said angrily: "Stop! Stop and fight!! Make up your mind!"

Driver brother: It’s better not to stop.

Gu Ling looked around, and saw that he had already driven out of the urban area with a lot of cars, and the traffic on the main road was sparse now.

Gu Ling: "Don't stop, drive faster under the premise of ensuring safety, let's talk at Zhang Chen's house."

The valet driving brother refueled: "Okay."

The navigation made a cold prompt: "Turn right after 100 meters ahead..."

The surrogate driver turned on the right turn signal, slowed down, and turned the steering wheel to the right according to the rules...

"Nest!" The surrogate driver was caught off guard and scolded, and the speed of the steering wheel in his hand stopped suddenly, "This car is crazy!!"

Gu Ling also noticed it, and sat up straight suddenly, his heart beating wildly.

When their car was about to turn right, the red car suddenly accelerated and overtook from the rear right, and deliberately missed the right turn on their way, and almost hit it.

"This dog is looking for faults." Luo Yuan frowned and said bitterly, "Brother Ling, I just saw Zhou Bowen in the driver's seat. He also drank at the bar at night. I saw it when I was paying the bill." His list, he is drunk driving, I really don't want to live."

"Nest??" The surrogate driver turned pale with shock, "Drunk driving? Do you still want to race with us?"

Gu Ling was extremely irritable. Just as he was about to stop for safety, the surrogate driver suddenly turned around, changed his route, and then increased his speed suddenly.

Gu Ling asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"Brother, stop asking and listen to me."

The surrogate driver slammed on the accelerator, Gu Ling looked in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Bowen's car also changed lanes, and accelerated to catch up.

Zhang Chen was still yelling in the back seat to get out of the car and start a fight. Gu Ling hurriedly shouted at the surrogate driver to stop the car and stop the car, causing a mess for a while.

On the open road in the middle of the night, two sports cars, one in front of the other, were biting tightly amidst the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the road and the roar of the engine.

Gu Ling's heart was beating wildly, wondering if he was going to die in a car accident again in his second life. The death in his previous life was probably tragic, so this life won't be even uglier...

The surrogate driver suddenly turned the steering wheel at a small intersection, and then braked suddenly.

Everyone in the car was knocked forward by the inertia, the surrogate driver ran faster than anyone else, got out of the car and ran to a solemn and quiet compound in the night.

"Wife!! Help!!" The chauffeur's angry cry for help resounded through the night, even faintly echoing, "Help! Help! Ah!"

Gu Ling opened the door and got out of the car, only to see Zhou Bowen's red sports car make a big drift and stop not far away.

The headlights of the car swayed past the gate of the compound, with a large string of words on it.

"Uh..." the traffic police brigade.

Four 10 minutes later.

"You bastard, it's fine if you lose your job, and now you've learned how to drag a car, what if something happens to you? Just wait, your dad will beat you to death..."

Gu Ling stood aside, listening to Zhou Bowen's mother, who came from afar after hearing the news, holding her son's ear and cursing continuously, and tilted her head to watch the play.

After the cause and effect are dealt with, except for Zhou Bowen, who was detained by Xiti, everyone else can leave.

After the surrogate driver and his wife in police uniform finished crying, he still had to complete the task and go out to send Gu Ling and the others home.

After such an encounter, Zhang Chen and Luo Yuan woke up early, and their family members rushed over.

Zhang Chen looked at the displeased parents who were waiting to pick him up by the car, and whispered to Gu Ling, "Then I'm leaving first? We'll beat him up next time when Zhou Bowen comes out."

Gu Ling waved his hand, signaling him to get out of here.

Lin Yiwen was picked up by his brother, and before he left, he was so scared by the racing car that his face turned pale and he didn't recover.

Luo Yuan originally wanted to go back with Gu Ling, but a tall young man was waiting outside the traffic police brigade. He seemed to have just come out of the company and was still wearing a suit. His brows were faintly worried, but his mouth was fierce: "Everyone is here now." Has it progressed to the point where I want to scoop someone up from the police force?"

Luo Yuan was dumbfounded, let Gu Ling laugh at him for a long time, and then walked away in despair.

After sending everyone away, the surroundings returned to calm, the surrogate driver looked at Gu Ling who was the only one left, and looked around, but he didn't see anyone coming to pick him up, so he hesitated and said, "Brother, shall I see you off? "

On a summer night, the breeze is very dry, and there seems to be only the sound of cicadas in the quiet.

Gu Ling suddenly felt a tingling pain on the back of his hand. Looking through the light, he saw that it was a bruise from the car hit when he was just accelerating, and the blood that had leaked had dried up.

He looked indifferent and put his hand down, as if he didn't see it.

He walked down the steps and opened the door with his uninjured hand: "Send it, thanks."

Gao Lin finished warming up the milk before going to bed, and knocked on the door of the hotel room.

The first time there was no answer, Gao Lin knocked again, only to hear a low voice from inside.

He brought the milk in, and when Qi Che was still sitting at the desk reading the script, he said, "Mr. Qi, go to bed early, and tomorrow..."

He stopped suddenly in the middle of the conversation because he saw the script page on the desktop.

If you're not mistaken, this is the same page of the script that Qi Che was reading half an hour ago.

Even the bookmarks that Qi Che made before are exactly the same.

Qi Che lowered his head, gently rubbed his index finger on the crack at the corner of the page that was torn by himself.

After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Gao Lin who was standing aside and didn't move or speak: "What's the matter?"

Gao Lin shook his head, then nodded again: "Well, it's almost ten o'clock, don't forget to enter the Tencent Club..."

Qi Che suddenly interrupted him: "I saw today that Song Yan was communicating with his boyfriend via video. It seems that he did not use Tencent Conference. What kind of software is that?"

Gao Lin was startled: "Ah...then...it's probably a WeChat video."

As expected of someone who has never used WeChat.

Gao Lin added: "It's very convenient, WeChat can send text messages, play videos, and..."

Qi Che raised his eyes: "I still know that."

Gao Lin: "I was wrong."

I almost thought that Mr. Qi didn't know anything about the 2G network.

"I just want to reduce unnecessary social interactions." Qi Che suddenly said casually, "Please register one for me."

These two sentences were connected together, and Gao Lin didn't realize it for a while: "Yes, many social interactions are really unnecessary...register one...huh??"

Qi Che pushed the phone over and told him to hurry up with his eyes.

Gao Lin was overjoyed, and quickly took the mobile phone, and registered it with one call.

Gao Lin raised his head and asked, "What about the nickname and profile picture?"

Qi Che: "What?"

Gao Lin tried to explain: "It's just... a code name, a nickname, a name that others can see when chatting with others, and the profile picture is similar to a photo."

Qi Che frowned slightly: "Just use the name and photo."

Gao Lin: "..."

Ok.

He also had a hard time explaining how weird it was to use his real name and photo on WeChat.

After completing the filling and adding his friends by the way, Gao Lin handed the phone back.

He couldn't hold back his verbosity: "Press this to make a video call... I'll give Mr. Gu's WeChat business card..."

Qi Che raised his eyes lightly.

Gao Lin: "I'll shut up, I'll go first."

After Gao Lin left the room, he quickly pushed Gu Ling's WeChat over.

Qi Che opened it and saw the account page.

The profile picture is a photo of a very sweet cat named "Ling".

Qi Che's calm eyes fell on the "Add to Contacts" button.

After a while, he pressed it down.

Put away your phone.

Continue reading the script.

This page seems to have been read.

Just read this page for half an hour?

turn a page.

5 minute later.

Forgot to turn the page again.

The screen of the mobile phone placed aside suddenly lit up.

Qi Che's eyes flickered, he didn't go directly to get it, but continued to read the script.

After reading this page, it is nothing to make the person opposite you wait for 10 minutes.

Half a minute later, Qi Che picked up the phone and glanced at it.

His eyes froze.

"The other party has refused to add you as a friend."

There was a small line in the reply: "Don't liars need to be trained? Are you Qi Che, me or Qi Che's father!"

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