He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

unstoppable

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and the water mist slowly dispersed.

There is a rather large jacuzzi in the bathroom. The porcelain white bathtub wall is glowing coldly, and it can be seen that no one has used it.

After Gu Ling moved in, the bathroom, which had been unused for a long time, was dedicated to him, but he always found it troublesome to take a bath, so he never used it, and it was still brand new.

In the last few years of his previous life, he had been living in that small apartment, and there was no place to put a bathtub at all, so he had long since lost the habit of enjoying such things.

But tonight, in order to wash off the weird smell of peppermint spray, Gu Ling finally turned on the bathtub for the first time.

While waiting for the water to be heated, he looked at the bottles and cans in the small basket and fell into deep thought.

It's hard to believe that Qi Che has such a strong desire to win in this kind of matter, and even compares the scents he uses.

Those who didn't know thought that he was mint, and his own smell was the best to show off here.

Gu Ling picked up the shampoo in the basket, hesitated for a moment, then put it back, and took his own toiletries from the shelf.

It is possible to estimate the fragrance retention time of these things. If I use it tonight, I may have to marinate it to taste, and it will be too easy to expose when I meet people tomorrow.

What they know is that he borrowed Qi Che's shower gel, but those who don't know think they are together...

Gu Ling suddenly stopped his wild thoughts, not daring to think about it.

The hot water in the bathtub was just right, Gu Ling picked out an unscented bath salt and threw it in.

His usual bath products are basically fragrance-free. Since he has been in the SEXYCP bar for many years, he has smelled many kinds of perfumes mixed with desire. After a long time, he has developed a rebellious psychology.

Speaking of which, the light snow mint fragrance on Qi Che's body is different from other fragrances.

Very cool, very light, seems to have no emotion.

Compared with most people who use perfume to release their emotions, it seems to condense into a layer of fog, which isolates all the dust and impurities around them, and at the same time firmly surrounds the user so that outsiders cannot see I can't figure it out.

Gu Ling took off his clothes, submerged himself in the foaming hot water in the bathtub, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The mobile phone on the small table by the bathtub turned on. He wiped the water off his hands and brought the mobile phone over.

[Xu Lan: Really?it is true? 】

Gu Ling curled his lips and typed: "Of course it's true."

[Xu Lan: I really can't think about it. I told them, but they couldn't believe it either. 】

[Gu Ling: Wait for two days to actually enter the preparatory team, and I will believe it. 】

[Xu Lan: Good!We must prepare well, child, go to bed early. 】

[Gu Ling: You too. 】

After sending the message, Gu Ling put the phone aside.

I learned from Zhang Chen in my previous life that after the Changle studio released the crew pigeons, the crew was helpless to find new cooperation everywhere, but even the film and television service has now formed a circle of its own, and the people in the circle look at the Changle studio. Attitude and action, the studios that are better for a while are not willing to accept it.

In the end, it was Director Zheng and Qi Che who came forward, and Song Yan's backer, Xingxiang Group, found a studio that was willing to cooperate with him after spending a lot of money. However, the other party had frequent problems during the cooperation process due to the tight schedule, and the final results were not good. not good.

So even though "Dust Rising" exploded in the end, Fuhua became the only shortcoming that was always caught.

Gu Ling knows that he doesn't need to bother himself, it is enough to let Yu Chen know that he has such a group of costumers. At this time, the costume team who is looking for the studio like headless chickens will definitely come to him .

Everything is watertight.

Gu Ling didn't soak for too long. After just ten minutes of soaking, he felt drowsy and a little hypoxic. After getting dressed and leaving the bathroom, he felt better.

It is probably true that the doctor said that his nutritional status is not good. Gu Ling knows himself very well. At this time, he has been working and eating irregularly for several years, so it is only strange that he is in good health.

But after moving into Qi Che's house, he was forced to go to bed early and wake up early for three meals a day, and he actually felt a little better in energy.

Back in the master bedroom, Gu Ling saw light coming from the crack in the door, guessing that Qi Che was still asleep, so he pushed the door lightly.

Qi Che leaned on the bedside to read a book, and raised his eyes to look over when he heard the sound.

Gu Ling was surprised and said, "Why isn't Teacher Qi asleep yet?"

Qi Che lowered his eyes and said nothing, put the book in his hand on the bedside, and pressed the sleep button of the intelligent control system.

While the lights were still on, Gu Ling went to the bed and sat down. Just as he was about to lie down, he heard Qi Che suddenly say, "You're useless?"

"Ah?" Gu Ling realized that he was referring to those bottles and cans, "No."

After the intelligent control system enters the sleep stage, the constant temperature system will increase the temperature, and all the lights in the room will slowly dim until they go out.

Gu Ling turned his head to look at Qi Che, his expression was dim and unclear in the gradually dimming light, so he said, "This fragrance is so special, if I use it, it will be easy to be spotted."

It wasn't until the room was completely dark that Qi Che's voice sounded again: "Who discovered it?"

Gu Ling thought for a while: "Just... Director Zheng, Director Yu and the others. They only think of us as friends."

Qi Che: "Are you afraid that Yu Chen will find out?"

Gu Ling: "?"

He didn't realize it, and didn't understand why Qi Che wanted to single out Yu Chen to talk about it, but asked in confusion: "Didn't you ask our relationship to be kept secret for the time being?"

Qi Che was silent for a while in the dark: "I mean keeping it secret from the public, and I didn't intend to keep it secret from trusted people in the circle."

He still has nothing to say.

The reason why Director Zheng thinks they are just "friends" is because you said that at the beginning.

Gu Ling said "Oh", and didn't know what he could say: "Then... then don't keep it secret."

They were all people that Qi Che knew, so could it be that he wanted to show off his relationship with Qi Che with great fanfare in front of these people?It's also unreasonable.

Qi Che's voice interrupted his train of thought again: "So why not use it."

Gu Ling: "..."

Are you OK! !

Gu Ling collapsed. If he had known that Qi Che would care about this matter so much, he would definitely use it. Isn't it just a bath.

"I..." Gu Ling thought repeatedly, "I'm not used to having a scent on my body."

Qi Che was silent for a moment: "Really."

Gu Ling: "Yes."

There was no sound over there, Gu Ling just thought it was over, and slowly lay down to sleep.

The room fell silent.

After half a minute.

"But you asked Yu Chen to spray it."

Gu Ling was numb.

Is this a BUG?

Gu Ling turned over, turned his back to Qi Che, and said in a broken voice, "Mr. Qi, does it still count if you don't talk?"

Qi Che remained silent.

Gu Ling waited for a long time with his ears pricked up, only to heave a long sigh of relief when he saw the complete silence behind him.

That night, Gu Ling had a dream, the dream was filled with the smell of peppermint, and when he woke up, he felt like he had PTSD.

Think it over, when you go out in the future, you must not let any mint-flavored things appear within a radius of three meters, so as not to arouse the strange desire to win the best actor Qi.

After Gu Ling washed up and went downstairs, he saw Qi Che was already in the restaurant.

When Gu Ling woke up for the first time, it was only after six o'clock, and then he realized that there was no one around him.

But at that time, I didn't bother to see where the person had gone, and fell asleep again in less than three seconds, and had a feeling of returning to the cage.

Gu Ling went to the table and sat down, casually said, "Ms. Qi is very early today."

Qi Che didn't raise his head, and said calmly: "From today onwards, I'm going to attend group reading and stay in a hotel."

Gu Ling looked towards the living room and saw that two suitcases had already been packed.

"Okay." Gu Ling said, "I wish you all the best."

Hearing this, Qi Che raised his head and looked at him: "How is the cooperation between the studio and the crew going?"

Gu Ling said truthfully: "According to Director Yu, it should be settled."

Qi Che didn't answer, his expression was calm, as if he was not in a good mood.

Gu Ling looked at his expression, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Qi, are you... unhappy?"

Qi Che's expression changed: "No."

Gu Ling felt that his guess was right.

Two nights ago, he told himself that he should restrain himself in public, wasn't he just reminding himself not to make his purpose of getting close to Yu Chen too obvious?

As a result, within a few days, he reached a cooperation through Yu Chen, which is simply Sima Zhaozhi's heart, and everyone knows it.

Thinking about this, Gu Ling said in a sincere tone: "Mr. Qi, I admit that I really wanted to get to know Director Yu a long time ago, and it was actually for the sake of the future of the studio. But don't worry, I have absolutely no intention of harming the crew and the Qi Group. "

Qi Che lowered his head and remained silent.

After a while, he slowly raised his head: "I have long wanted to get acquainted..."

"You reminded me to restrain myself in public that night, and I also know that you are doing it for my own good." Gu Ling smiled, "I think so too. It really shouldn't appear that you really want to get close to Director Yu."

A subtle look flashed in Qi Che's eyes.

After a long time, he spoke again, with a rare tone of stuttering: "You..."

Gu Ling: "Huh?"

Qi Che couldn't speak for a moment, but after a while he changed his words: "You sprayed me with disinfectant spray that night, why?"

There was a little imperceptible panic in his tone.

Gu Ling didn't notice anything wrong with him at all, and said truthfully, "Don't you feel uncomfortable when you smell the perfume? I can understand you. Cleanliness sometimes makes you uncomfortable..."

Gu Ling suddenly realized: "Ah! I got it! Are you upset because I didn't use your shower gel to wash off the smell of the deodorant spray last night? It's my fault, I should have thought of it, I I failed to consider your cleanliness..."

Qi Che interrupted him: "It's not eating..."

Did not go on.

Gu Ling raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Huh?"

What to eat

Qi Che's almost always cold and calm expression was rarely broken, his emotions went back and forth, and finally he restrained himself reluctantly, interrupting Gu Ling, "It's all right."

He stood up abruptly, turned and left the restaurant.

Gu Ling: "?"

He called out: "Mr. Qi, I haven't had breakfast yet..."

Without looking back, Qi Che put on his shoes and went straight out the door.

Not long after, Gao Lin came in to get the suitcase, and greeted Gu Ling after seeing him: "Let's go."

Gu Ling: "Oh."

The door slammed shut.

Gu Ling looked at the closed door, lost in thought.

Did I say something wrong just now?Why did Qi Che look even more unhappy, he didn't even eat breakfast.

Are you angry because you want to use Yu Chen to win opportunities for the studio?

But didn't he already guessed it?Also remind yourself not to make it too obvious.

Tsk, the robot's heart is really a sea needle.

Gu Ling drove to the Qi Group.

Take the elevator to the 22nd floor, the office floor of the Truly sub-brand.

People in the office area on the entire floor came and went, and there were whispers of discussions and jokes one after another. No one noticed that a stranger, Gu Ling, came up.

The employees in charge of publicity and distribution were particularly attracted, and they chatted and laughed together in a low voice.

"New model?"

"It's hard to say, they are all top-notch in figure and appearance."

"The boss is willing to hire a model of this level?"

"Looking at the face, maybe the price is cheap when you first debut."

Gu Ling walked down the corridor and came to a large separate office. It was not big, but it was packed with people and things, and the office environment looked very depressing.

A man's loud voice pointed and called: "I said, this plan was going to be made last night, and you dragged it until now??"

Xu Lan's voice faintly said: "Director Li, we've already done it all night, the quantity is too big and we can't finish it..."

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Director Li interrupted her, "I tell you, if you dare to make excuses again, I will let you get out of here!"

Gu Ling raised his leg and kicked the office door open with a loud bang.

The sound was so loud that even the people in the office area next door were startled, and they all sneaked over to eat melons.

The seven people who were working hard in the big office raised their heads. Everyone looked haggard. When they saw who was kicking the door open, their lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

"Little Ling!"

"It's Gu Ling!"

Director Li was taken aback by Gu Ling's sound, and it took him a while to recover. He raised his finger and pointed at his nose and cursed: "Who the hell are you? How dare you act wildly here? Security! Security!"

Gu Ling curled his lips, and the mole under his eyes was so red that it was coquettish, and said each word: "It's your father."

Director Li's eyes widened, and he cursed loudly, "Your grandpa gave you shame if I stepped on a horse..."

"Zhou Bowen is gone, are you still pretending to be a tiger?" Gu Ling raised his eyebrows, looked at him contemptuously, and sneered, "I don't care about other people, I'm in charge of the people in this studio."

Director Li choked when he heard Mr. Zhou's name.Zhou Bowen resigned suddenly, and Mr. Zhou didn't get his son back, he had been muttering in his heart for a long time.

Could it be that the young man in front of him was too tough in the background and kicked Mr. Zhou out of the stage?

Director Li's mean face suddenly became brilliant.

The seven people in the studio all cast disgusting glances.

Director Li didn't know what to do, so he hid aside and made a phone call.

Gu Ling didn't bother to talk to him, walked in and said to everyone, "Is everything packed?"

The seven people nodded one after another: "It's put away, the manuscripts and materials have been preserved."

"I drove a van and was just waiting to move today."

"Xiao Ling, you've come, otherwise this day is really impossible..."

Gu Ling nodded: "Then let's go."

At this time, Director Li just finished making a phone call, and immediately changed his face, and bent over to Gu Ling with a compensatory smile: "It's a villain who has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. It turns out that he is Director Qi's friend... Oh, look, You didn't say it directly just now, otherwise I wouldn't dare to bark at you, right?"

Gu Ling tilted his head, looked at him, and curled his lips coldly: "Then do you know how to be obedient now?"

Director Li hurriedly said: "Of course, you can just tell me."

Gu Ling raised his chin, gestured to the boxes of materials and ready-made clothes in the office: "Move downstairs."

Director Li hurriedly responded, turned around and ordered his employees: "Come here..."

"Wait." Gu Ling said coldly, "Don't call someone else, move it yourself, and call your two assistants to go with you."

Director Li: "..."

He could only say awkwardly: "Yes..."

Gu Ling had heard from Xu Lan a long time ago that Director Li followed Zhou Bowen's buttocks and squeezed the employees to the utmost, and he had already complained in the entire department.

Director Li usually followed his dog legs and had to go to the elevator box by box, passing the entire office area, and the corridors were crowded with employees who came out to eat melons, and everyone couldn't help but gloat.

After a good show, Gu Ling drove to the preparatory hotel for the crew of "Dust Rise" with the people from the studio and a truckload of valuable design results.

Yu Chen greeted him in front of this manor-style hotel early, and the entire service team was looking forward to it.

The seven people in the studio, male and female, are all over the age of 30. They have never received such courtesy, and everyone is very uncomfortable.

After completing the necessary procedures, Gu Ling went to the room arranged for him by the crew.

Stepping over the velvet carpet in the hotel corridor, he suddenly realized that Qi Che should also be staying in this hotel.

Originally, he didn't intend to live in, but Yu Chen kindly invited him to talk about something after moving in, so Gu Ling didn't refuse.

So do you want to tell Qi Che?

Gu Ling picked up his phone and sent Gao Lin a WeChat message:

[I stayed in the hotel with the studio at the invitation of Director Yu. (Location)】

At nine o'clock in the evening, in the round table meeting room, the script reading session went on all day long, and it was not until late at night that it was coming to an end, and everyone started chatting.

Surrounded by the crowd, Director Zheng smiled and said, "This thermos cup cover is made by your aunt, how about it, it's exquisite..."

Everyone laughed and said, "Director Zheng and Auntie have such a good relationship."

Director Zheng: "That's right, I fell in love with her the first time I saw her..."

Qi Che, who was always staying away from the crowd, put away the materials and walked out of the meeting room with a cold expression.

Gao Lin had been waiting outside, seeing him coming out, he hurried up to greet him: "Teacher Qi."

Qi Che didn't look at him, and kept walking.

Gao Linma slid along and scrutinized Qi Che's expression.

I don't know what's wrong, the mood of the boss today...

No!often!No!good!

Since he came out of the house this morning, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist, and it was almost impossible to get close to strangers.

Gao Lin said carefully: "That..."

Qi Che said coldly, "Say something quickly."

Gao Lin: "..."

Isn't this what you are talking about?

Gao Lin was about to cry, so he sped up his speech and finished speaking: "Mr. Gu sent me a message in the afternoon, saying that he has also moved in, and he will be with the new studio of the Fuhua Group."

Qi Che's footsteps suddenly slowed down a little: "Did you live in?"

Gao Lin suddenly noticed that Qi Che's tone was a little gentler, and he heaved a sigh of relief: "Yes, Director Yu invited you."

Qi Che's footsteps stopped.

Gao Lin: "?"

Qi Che lowered his eyes to look at him, his eyes were so cold that he could freeze to death.

His voice was raised, and his tone was rarely marked with obvious boredom: "Then what are you talking about?!"

Gao Lin: "??"

He was stunned, until Qi Che turned around and walked a long way without reacting.

Teacher Qi yelled at him just now?

Teacher Qi yelling at someone?

That Teacher Qi, who was always indifferent and calm, actually yelled at someone? ?

Gao Lin felt that he was dreaming.

Qi Che returned to the hotel room and slammed the door shut.

The document in his hand was thrown on the coffee table in the living room, making a snap.

Qi Che sat down on the sofa, loosened his tie forcefully, and for the first time in his life, he undid the fastened button of the neckline with a somewhat rough movement.

After a long silence, he picked up his phone.

Still empty, no news.

There was only the lunch picture sent by Gu Ling according to the schedule at noon, but it seemed that the photo was very perfunctory.

Other than that, there was nothing else, and even after checking into the hotel, he just notified Gao Lin.

He went back to the homepage of his phone in a bit of annoyance, swiped casually, and after a few back and forth, the screen stopped on the page of the memo.

His fingers hovered, and he clicked in after a while.

"How to tell if TA likes you?"

"One, I will be jealous, and I don't want to see you getting intimate with others."

"Second, on any occasion, I can't help but keep my eyes on you."

"Three, I have a desire to share with you, and I can't help but see if you have sent a message."

Qi Che looked down one by one, and then silently crossed each one.

Fork down all the way, none of them match.

So it was all a misunderstanding.

Finally, he turned off the phone, threw it on the sofa, leaned back on the back of the sofa, and lay half-lying with his head up.

The crystal lamps on the ceiling were dazzlingly bright one by one, Qi Che raised his arms and rested them on the browbones, covering them in front of his eyes.

The light in front of him flickered on and off.

There was silence all around.

The finger he put aside suddenly bent, and his fingertips slid across, making a slight sound.

The slender arms rested on the sofa covered with silk ice cushions, and moved forward a little bit until they touched the mobile phone quietly placed aside.

There was a cold metal touch from the fingertips.

After a long time, Qi Che turned his hand to pick up the phone, turned on the screen, and held it up to his eyes.

He opened the memo and replaced "TA" with "you" and "you" with "he" in each note listing "How to tell if TA likes you or not".

"How do you know if you like him?"

"One, he will be jealous, and I don't want to see him being intimate with others."

"Second, on any occasion, I can't help but keep my eyes on him."

"Three, I have a desire to share with him, and I can't help but see if he has sent a message."

Qi Che deleted, modified, and entered word by word.

After finishing, his eyes fell on the screen.

With quiet eyes, he looked down little by little until he read the rows of characters several times, as if his eyes could penetrate the small black characters on the electronic screen.

The building of the hotel is not high, and this room is on the third floor.

Looking from the window, it is the lush trees that are in the shade of summer.

The window is slightly open, and the cool wind in the summer night sneaks in with the humming of cicadas.

The wind blows through the leaves, making a rustling sound, as if sneaking into the bottom of my heart and scratching gently.

These eyes, which seemed to have always been silent, were like a deep lake in a mountain stream, with a gap opening from the bottom of the lake, and the unstoppable tides and waves spread like this.

unstoppable.

The author says:

You are miserable and you are in love!