He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

Is Qi Che serious?

"Mr. Gu, do you think we should..." Halfway through Yu Chen's speech, he turned to look at Gu Ling and paused, "Mr. Gu?"

Gu Ling suddenly came back to his senses: "What?"

Yu Chen smiled and said, "What are you thinking about? It feels like you've been distracted since morning."

Gu Ling pressed his aching temple, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry. I didn't sleep well last night."

Yu Chen thoughtfully said: "Why don't you go back and have a rest?"

"No need." Gu Ling shook his head, blinked vigorously, and focused himself, "Go ahead."

It was so easy to keep his thoughts on work for a while, and after two hours, Gu Ling hid aside to rest.

He raised his head and poured half a bottle of ice water, feeling that his head was finally cleared up.

Then the memory of last night began to attack him again.

To be honest, he can't even remember his reaction after hearing Qi Che's shocking words.

I just remember staggering as if I didn't stand still, and was supported by Qi Che so that I didn't fall down.

Then he didn't say anything, and fled without daring to stop.

Gu Ling subconsciously touched the part touched by Qi Che's arm last night, and felt that it was still hot at this moment.

This faint heat further spread and climbed along the right hand that was in contact, until it wrapped around the base of the ear, and even the back of the head and the ear began to feel hot.

Gu Ling's eyes froze, and he shook his head fiercely, trying to shake off these weird feelings.

What is this all about?

When he was running away last night, he couldn't help thinking about what Qi Che said, to make sure if he heard it wrong.

It was later confirmed that I heard correctly.

Qi Che really had to say that sentence that he didn't understand why he said it from the mouth of this AI robot.

Gu Ling lived two lifetimes, met many people, received many confessions, and experienced many times of being pursued by others.

But it was the first time he knew that this sentence could have such a deafening effect.

In the past, when someone said something about pursuing him, he would forget it in three seconds at the most, but last night he actually had a dream all night, and the dream was full of scenes related to Qi Che.

Because there were too many contents in the dream, Gu Ling couldn't remember clearly what was in the dream when he woke up, but the last scene that was frozen was still fresh in his memory.

In Xia Ye, that cool voice said: "Can I pursue you?"

It was only three minutes after Gu Ling woke up that he finally accepted the fact that this scene had actually happened.

The phone vibrated at this moment, making him tremble in fright.

Taking out his phone, his pupils trembled again when he saw the text message from Qi Che.

【Qi Che: The reading session has begun. 】

Gu Ling looked at the simple six characters, his Adam's apple slipped, and he was at a loss.

What does it mean?

Should I reply?How to reply?If he replied, he would not continue to reply to himself?

Gu Ling circled seventy circles in his mind, but he didn't even think about what to do.

He raised his head and rubbed the hair on the back of his head until it was a mess.

Gu Ling put the phone away, but still didn't reply in the end.

Near noon, Zhang Chen came all the way to ask him to go to the restaurant for dinner.

"I've already called them, and I'll come over for a drink at night, called ten-jin crayfish." Zhang Chen said, "I found the best place for a picnic, and it's in this manor."

Gu Ling casually perfunctory: "Yeah."

Zhang Chen continued: "What flavor do you want? Shisanxiang is still garlic."

Gu Ling: "Anything is fine."

Zhang Chen: "?"

He stopped in his tracks, watching Gu Ling still walking forward in a trance, frowning in doubt.

Gu Ling walked a few meters, only to realize that the people around him were gone, stopped and turned around: "Let's go."

Zhang Chen stepped forward and asked, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

Gu Ling's eyes flickered: "I didn't think about anything."

"Bah, who are you lying to?" Zhang Chen hummed and said, "With our friendship, I can tell what you're thinking just by looking at your expression."

Gu Ling raised his eyes to look at him, feeling a little flustered subconsciously.

However, the expression should remain as calm as before: "Oh, tell me about it."

Zhang Chen slammed his mouth, hesitating slightly: "Well... Let me think about it... I can't go on with my work! Your intelligence and wisdom are exhausted! You still have today! Ha! Ha!"

Gu Ling turned around and left.

You shouldn't really take what this idiot said seriously.

Zhang Chen hurried to catch up: "Slow down, take it easy, I'll be serious."

He pondered for a while, but he was really not sure what the answer should be.

Zhang Chen and Gu Ling have known each other since they were young, and most of the time they feel that they know Gu Ling very well, but there are also many times when they feel that they can't touch the real him at all.

Especially at times like this, when he seemed to have something on his mind.

Zhang Chen coughed dryly twice, and half-jokingly said: "Are you having trouble with your wife?"

Gu Ling didn't make a sound.

Zhang Chen couldn't laugh anymore, and said in shock: "Damn it, is it really true?"

Gu Ling glared at him: "What nonsense."

Zhang Chen saw through his face: "Then you were silent just now. From what I know about you, the silence means that I was right."

Gu Ling said with a cold face: "The silence is because I think you are not worthy of my attention."

To be precise, Zhang Chen was half right.

It's about my wife... no, Qi Che.

But of course it wasn't a quarrel.

After all, that person has started saying things like "Can I pursue you"...

"Okay." Zhang Chen has long been used to him beating himself up like this, so he didn't get angry, and said cheerfully, "But you must tell me if you have something to do, don't hold it back."

Gu Ling lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

Even if he said it, he could guess what Zhang Chen would say, and it must be another nonsense like "marriage first, then love".

The two walked towards the hotel restaurant in silence, Zhang Chen looked down to see which crayfish was called tonight, while Gu Ling was suddenly stuck in the phrase "marriage first, love later" and couldn't get out.

Could it be that Qi Che... really meant this?

How is this possible?

Gu Ling felt his head hurting.

When they came to the hotel's cafeteria, Zhang Chen took several plates of food, while Gu Ling randomly took some, but they still couldn't make up half of the plates.

He walked slowly along the food shelves with a variety of food...

From the corner of the eye, a tall figure walked towards him.

Gu Ling stopped abruptly.

"Eat so little." Qi Che's voice fell with the unique scent of snow mint on his body, "Not to your appetite?"

Gu Ling raised his head and met Qi Che's quiet gaze. For just a moment, he quickly moved away as if he had been burned.

Subconsciously took two steps back.

Help, now when I see this ice cube face, I think of him saying "May I pursue you" with such a face last night.

It's just ridiculous.

Qi Che didn't come by himself, but came together with several leading actors and their respective assistants.

Since the cafeteria is open to the whole crew, there are many people coming and going, so the assistants are very careful to protect their artists to avoid unnecessary troubles.

After entering the restaurant, the artists all went directly to the boxes at the back, and the assistants picked up the meals and sent them over.

But after Qi Che entered the restaurant, he left the crowd and walked towards the center of the restaurant.

As a result, the crew members who were dining in the restaurant naturally paid attention to him, especially those who hadn't seen Qi Che in person before, and looked curiously at where he was going.

"Take a look, Qi Che."

"Ah! I finally saw it. I've been waiting for this day since I entered the project..."

"Ah, is it convenient to ask for an autograph, you say?"

"I also want... where is he going?"

Gu Ling froze in place, feeling that as soon as Qi Che talked to him like this, a lot of eyes from around him immediately shot towards him.

"I..." Gu Ling had no choice but to perfunctory, "I've eaten before, so I'm not hungry."

Qi Che looked down at him: "Then also..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Chen who came to look for Gu Ling: "Have you finished your food?"

Seeing that Qi Che was there, Zhang Chen said in a more polite tone, "Mr. Qi, come and eat."

Seeing Zhang Chen approaching, Qi Che stopped talking.

Qi Che's team assistant hurriedly chased after him, and signaled to Qi Che in a low voice: "Mr. Qi, should you go to the box first?"

Qi Che responded lightly, but didn't move, his eyes still swayed towards Gu Ling.

"I'm going to eat there first." Seeing that he was silent, Gu Ling was afraid that Qi Che would not leave, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Go quickly."

Only then did Qi Che nod slightly, then turned and walked towards the box area.

Gu Ling took the plate and walked to the table that Zhang Chen had already occupied, put down the plate, and sat down stiffly.

If it wasn't for his delusion, he felt that some eyes were still glued to him all the way along.

At a time like this, Qi Che doesn't care about the public anymore?I said before that the public made him pay attention not to appear eager to get close to Yu Chen, but now it's his turn to ignore it...

Zhang Chen sat down, glanced at Gu Ling across from him, lowered his head, then raised his head: "What's wrong with you?"

Gu Ling: "?"

Zhang Chen moved closer: "Why do you feel that your face is a little red?"

Gu Ling: "..."

Gu Ling: "It's hot."

Zhang Chen felt it for a while: "The air conditioner is fully turned on."

Gu Ling reached out to pick up a steamed bun on his plate, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhang Chen whimpered and ate the buns, and Gu Ling lowered his head to eat.

It's so embarrassing.

Regardless of whether it was his previous life or this life, the two lifetimes added up, he never thought that he would have the possibility of falling in love.

If it was someone else, he would run away at the speed of light the day after the other party expressed such meaning. No matter what wine bureau, as long as there is that person, he would never go again, and the contact information would also be blocked and deleted. A little extra chance.

But this time it was Qi Che.

His marriage partner is the one with a real marriage contract relationship.

Originally, he had planned to get married by agreement, and then they would get together after both parties reached their goals... Although he didn't know what Qi Che's goal was for the time being.

But no matter what, the marriage relationship can always be handled peacefully.

But in any case, it is impossible to deal with marriage first and then love!

Gu Ling suddenly began to seriously think about the necessity of regretting the marriage. At worst, the father of Party A would not want it, and he would go it alone, which would be better than the current situation.

After eating the lunch in a dull manner, Gu Ling returned to the office area of ​​the service team.

The members who had already eaten gathered together in twos and threes to chat quietly. Gu Ling looked around and found Xu Lan who was drawing in the corner.

"Aunt Xu." Gu Ling walked over and whispered, "Don't you want to take a break?"

Xu Lan raised her head upon hearing the sound, and said with a smile, "I've rested, I just had dinner."

Gu Ling remembered that Xu Lan hadn't stopped working when he went to the restaurant, and he didn't see her in the restaurant afterwards, so he said clearly, "A box lunch?"

The hotel will provide boxed lunches, but the restaurant is not far away after all, and there are many types and delicious tastes. Most people do not choose to order boxed lunches.

Gu Ling sighed, "You're old too, don't work too hard, it's not too late."

Xu Lan lowered her head and rubbed her fingers lightly on the revised design draft: "It is because I am old that I have to cherish it."

She raised her head and looked at Gu Ling, the corners of her eyes were wrinkled when she smiled: "After all, this may be the last drama I can participate in, isn't it?"

Gu Ling looked at her, thinking of her past life in a trance, Xu Lan didn't even have this last drama, and the tip of her nose felt sore for a moment.

He suddenly wanted to blurt out "I'm sorry", because he was too confident in his previous life, made too many wrong choices, took too many detours, and was so stupid that he still believed the Gu family's lies in the end, which caused such an ending .

Gu Ling suppressed the churning emotions in his chest, and said with a smile: "Don't say that, there will be more in the future."

Xu Lan raised her hand to brush her hair, thought about it and said, "Yes, the days to come will be better."

She smiled and said, "By the way, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Ling said "hmm": "I want to ask, there should be some real estate under the name of the studio."

Xu Lan put away her smile, and thought about it carefully: "Yes, there are, but they are no longer in Jingzhou. There are some in Nancheng, but they are just small abandoned studios, which have long been out of use."

Gu Ling asked, "Can you find any specific information?"

"Yes." Xu Lan said, "I've collected everything. It's just that after the studio is transferred to the name of the Qi Group, I don't know how the ownership of these real estate properties will be handled."

Gu Ling nodded: "Just give me the information you have, can I do it tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'll go back to look for it tonight." Xu Lan paused, then asked again, "Are you looking for... your mother's manuscript?"

Gu Ling was silent for a moment, then nodded.

A trace of sadness flashed across Xu Lan's brows and eyes, and she forced a smile and said, "Don't worry too much...you will always find it."

"Well, I know." Gu Ling told her again, "You should pay attention to rest."

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and the day's work was over again.

Gu Ling picked up the phone, and Zhang Chen had already called in the group.

[Master Zhang Chen: @Ling, you're the only one missing. 】

【Luo Yuan: I'm almost there too. 】

[Lin Yiwen: Brother Chen, you should reflect on why Brother Ling is still working while you are already idle. 】

[Master Zhang Chen: That's because I work efficiently! 】

According to the location given by Zhang Chen, Gu Ling followed the navigation and couldn't find it.

This manor-style hotel is not small in size, backed by a low mountain, the scenery is pleasant, and the temperature is relatively cooler.

Walking through the lush woods and walking on the tree-lined path, the sound of crickets on the side of the road can be heard.

Gu Ling stopped to look at the map, and a reminder popped up on the top of the screen.

【Qi Che applied to add you as a friend】

Gu Ling's eyes widened, he confirmed that it was WeChat, and then confirmed the account.

It is indeed Qi Che's account.

You can also see the reply he sent out in the application record, claiming that he is Qi Che's father.

Gu Ling couldn't catch his breath for a long time, did Qi Che... take the initiative to add him as a friend?

At the beginning, he added Qi Che so many times but he didn't agree to it. After so many days, he forgot about it.

A gust of summer wind from the other side of the mountain blew over, and it was obviously cool to the touch, but Gu Ling felt a strange heat crawling up the back of his head along the tailbone.

Is Qi Che coming for real?

Start by adding WeChat? ?

After a while, another text message came to remind me.

"Qi Che: Have you received your friend request?"

Gu Ling looked at the text message in silence for a while, and after a while, he returned to the WeChat interface by accident, and clicked agree.

What else can be done.

After all, it is still Party A and the marriage partner.

Gu Ling persuaded himself like this, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

Fortunately, Qi Che didn't send any more messages after that, so Gu Ling reluctantly let go of his heart that was beating irregularly, and began to look at the map seriously.

It took more than ten minutes before he finally found the picnic spot chosen by Zhang Chen.

By the lake, in the forest, you can see a full moon hanging in the sky.

Zhang Chen saw Gu Ling approaching from a distance, and shouted, "You are a road idiot, you can't find it here, and I was thinking that you were lost and I wanted to find you!"

Gu Ling said speechlessly, "See for yourself, are there any markers along the way?"

Zhang Chen refused: "Then Luo Yuan and Lin Zi found it quickly!"

Gu Ling looked at the small picnic table by the lake, and sure enough, he saw that Luo Yuan and Lin Yiwen had already eaten, and they were looking over here half-jokingly:

"Yeah, I'm here early."

"It's not hard to find."

Gu Ling choked.

To be honest, he is indeed a bit of a road idiot.

Especially at night, it is difficult to tell the difference between south, east and north.

But even so, he couldn't lose face, Gu Ling insisted: "Forget it, try to let others look for it, how can you find it. There is only a general direction on the map..."

Zhang Chen ran to get a bottle of wine: "It's all right, no matter what, it's okay to punish yourself for a glass if you're late, right? I'm getting good wine tonight, and I'm very energetic."

This is nothing to him, Gu Ling stretched out his hand and sneered, "Give it to me."

Zhang Chen raised his hand, and the wine bottle formed a beautiful arc in the sky under the moon.

Gu Ling raised his hand, grabbed the neck of the wine bottle from the air, flipped it skillfully, and the bottle turned in a circle in his hand.

Taking the corkscrew, he hooked his slender fingers, opened the wine bottle with one hand, and poured a full glass.

"I also brought ice cubes." Gu Ling looked at the ice in the glass, speechless for a while, "Are you here for work or for vacation?"

"Combine work and rest." Zhang Chen patted the small refrigerator he brought, "It's all ready."

Gu Ling went down after drinking half a glass, and looked around: "It's really complete."

The lake is so large that it can't be seen from afar.

There are lush forests outside the lake, and there is only this rocky beach.

Today is a sunny day, and there are not many clouds in the sky at night. The moon hangs in the sky, and the cold white light shines on the lake, sparkling.

Zhang Chen not only brought portable tables and chairs, grills and refrigerators, various ingredients, but also commonly used board games.

Zhang Chen took the dice cup: "Come on, play a dice, play big ones, how about a glass of wine at a time."

Gu Ling half-lyed on the chair lazily, squinting slightly: "Are you sure?"

Luo Yuan sat closer and patted Zhang Chen's arm when he heard the words: "Be careful, you dare to play dice with Brother Ling for a drink at a time?"

Zhang Chen let out a "hey" and said in dissatisfaction, "Why, no one is allowed to make progress?"

Gu Ling put the wine glass aside, rolled up his cuffs, raised his hand, stretched out his thin and slender arms to pick up the dice cup, and said, "Luo Yuan, prepare wine for Zhang Chen first."

After playing a few times.

After drinking the fourth glass of wine, Zhang Chen slumped on the chair and begged for forgiveness: "Forget it, forget it, I can't beat it."

Gu Ling threw the dice cup in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's pretty quick."

Zhang Chen said helplessly, "I'm thinking that I've improved, why do I feel like you've gained five years of skill?"

Gu Ling's expression froze slightly, let alone, he was really right.

In the last ten years of his previous life, he didn't know how many wine tables he had, how many nights he drank, how many times he played dice, and got the last crippled body, just for the benefit of himself, the studio, and these few. Friends strive for more profits.

That is to say, the muscle memory could not be brought back, otherwise the extra ten years of skill would not be halved.

"Okay, let's not play." Gu Ling collected his thoughts and said casually, "Let's play fair."

Zhang Chen suggested: "Do you want to play Truth or Dare?"

The four of them got together to play Truth or Dare.

During the card draw, Gu Ling looked at Zhang Chen, cleared his throat, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Today's reading session ended early?"

Zhang Chen replied: "It's not too early, it's not over yet."

Lin Yiwen interjected: "Then why did you escape?"

Zhang Chen said: "Uncle Zheng is not here today, he has something to do, so I just came out, I am not familiar with the actors."

Gu Ling didn't say anything, and suddenly remembered to hang up the phone in his pocket.

Qi Che didn't send him a WeChat message, did he?

If you don't come back...

"Hey! Ling'er won the draw!!" Zhang Chen gloated and pointed at the cards in Gu Ling's hand, "Come on, come on, the truth is still a big risk."

Gu Ling said casually, "Let's take a big risk."

Zhang Chen regretted: "Why don't you choose the truth."

Gu Ling gave him a white look.

Because I know that if I choose the truth, Zhang Chen will definitely gossip about "how old is your marriage partner", "what does your marriage partner look like" and "what is your marriage partner's identity".

When he first learned that he was going to get married, Zhang Chen was quite restrained and kept asking questions.

However, this relationship has lasted for a long time recently, and Zhang Chen saw that Gu Ling's mood was not so depressed. The more he doubted whether he had something to do with his marriage partner, the heart of gossip burned more and more.

Zhang Chen's expectations were in vain, and he looked listlessly at Luo Yuan and Lin Yiwen: "You guys think about it."

Luo Yuan thought for a while and said, "Let's just play the nearest one, and change the ringtone of WeChat calls."

Gu Ling: "?"

Luo Yuan stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

Gu Ling was about to hand the phone to him, when he suddenly remembered his WeChat chat list and Qi Che's dialog box, then stopped and asked, "You tell me, I'll do it myself."

Luo Yuan didn't doubt it either, and said, "It's the incoming call and ringtone, and replace it with the theme song of Garden Baby."

Gu Ling followed his advice and asked, "What is a garden baby?"

"Cartoon." Luo Yuan replied, "Children nowadays watch it."

Gu Ling didn't understand, he lived two lifetimes, and he didn't know what cartoons children would watch.

Lin Yiwen smiled and said, "Why didn't we watch it when we were young? The white dragon's horse's hooves are facing west or something."

Luo Yuan: "Maybe we are getting old?"

Gu Ling didn't say anything, he didn't know why Bailong's horse's hooves were facing west.

He never watched cartoons as a child.

After setting up, Gu Ling asked, "And then?"

Luo Yuan picked up the phone and called Gu Ling on WeChat.

Then Luo Yuan's mobile phone came: "Makabaka..."

Luo Yuan hung up: "Is it fun?"

Gu Ling: "..."

I don't know what young people are doing now.

Zhang Chen was dissatisfied: "This is not considered a big adventure. Besides the few of us, who still calls Ling'er on WeChat now? He also deleted them."

Gu Ling was speechless: "I just deleted those people who had wrong thoughts about me."

Zhang Chen: "You can pull it down. If someone shows a little affection for you, you can delete it before it happens. I don't know what kind of Wangqing pill you took. Once you fall in love, you will be wiped out..."

Gu Ling: "..."

These words inexplicably touched his current thoughts, and made him suddenly feel that Qi Che who was still lying on the friend list should not be there anymore.

He raised his foot and kicked Zhang Chen: "Let's continue playing dice if you talk nonsense."

Today's reading session was relatively casual, because Director Zheng was not there, and the group had no leader, so everyone discussed freely.

Among all the people, Qi Che was the one who debuted with the highest seniority and the highest rank, so everyone subconsciously looked for opportunities to ask him for advice.

An actor with gray hair found a gap, squeezed to Qi Che's side, and smiled softly, "Teacher Qi."

Qi Che glanced at him lightly: "Yes."

The gray hair asked: "I don't know much about this place, can you tell me about it?"

Qi Che looked at the script in his hand.

The gray-haired gaze was still on the script at first, but soon it drifted to Qi Che's side face who was seriously looking at the script.

Grass, so fucking handsome.

Just take a few photos and post them in the group, it's worth it to shoot this movie.

if……

The gray hair moved forward, touching Qi Che's arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Qi Che's gaze narrowed slightly.

He looked away, leaned back, and distanced himself from the gray hair.

Gray hair: "Teacher Qi?"

Qi Che said indifferently: "Just shoot the movie, don't focus on other things."

The gray-haired man showed embarrassment: "I'm..."

Qi Che interrupted him coldly: "Besides, since we're going to shoot ancient costumes, it's best to dye your hair back."

The gray hair suddenly turned blue and white, which is wonderful.

Seeing a lot of snickering gazes from beside him, the gray hair quickly ran away and hid in his seat in the corner.

"Mr. Qi." Another actress came over timidly, "I have a question... Since it is a scene with your opponent, I would like to ask your opinion first."

Qi Che motioned her to sit down: "Okay."

The actress sat down tremblingly, it was the first time for her to play against such a big-name senior, and she was extremely nervous.

Not to mention someone like Qi Che who can feel the air-conditioning around him within three meters.

Qi Che glanced at the time, and suddenly said: "Excuse me, can you wait for me for a while?"

"Of course!" I didn't expect Qi Che to ask himself so politely, the actress immediately nodded, "You go ahead!"

Qi Che nodded slightly, beckoning for forgiveness, then stood up and left the round table meeting room.

The actress looked with her head and saw Qi Che took out her phone.

In the next second, everyone in the conference room heard a burst of music suddenly echoing in the empty corridor.

"Makabaka Akawaka..."

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