He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

This is probably the straight man.

This night, Gu Ling felt that he still needed sleeping pills or melatonin more than Suxiao Jiuxin Pills.

When Yu Chen's snoring sounded from another bed not far away, the volume was so loud that it almost knocked over the roof, Gu Ling was half lying on the bed, surrounded by the faint light on the phone screen in the darkness. It made his face turn blue.

Of course, maybe it's not because of the phone screen, but because his face is really blue now.

Tonight's Qi Che's super chat, hot search list, and all the squares related to Qi Che are more lively than the posture of complaining about the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year.

[@Just as the eunuch enters the brothel: Let’s just say, I would like to call this video of the parking lot a masterpiece of car romance. 】

[@黑炒: Agree! !I have never seen him like this before, I seem to see his eyes are gentle and watery in the darkness]

[@丁丁猫: He really looks so good, my girlfriend fan has gone bad]

【@许许你也想梅梅: I never dreamed that one day I would think Mr. Qi is cute... Obviously he can kill me twice with one look]

Gu Ling scrolled down with his fingertips, and suddenly saw a Weibo.

[@书乐: Microscope ah microscope! !Has anyone noticed that the car has two unbuttoned shirt buttons?It is really rare in the world]

The comments below are skyrocketing:

[@nooffense: Sisters really have a microscope!Just pay attention!I ascend to heaven in place]

【@香禹: How could he not buckle the second one, so it was his wife who buckled it, right? 】

[@一心Just want to engage in books and studies: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Really, my brother-in-law understands us too well, come more and more, the welfare depends on him. 】

[@姐姐妃着一个衣装嘴: Hey, I’m guilty, I feel so astringent, the car that falls in love is different]

When Gu Ling saw the content and comments on this Weibo, he suddenly felt that he needed a quick-acting heart-relief pill.

Yes, it was really him who buttoned it, but he really didn't pay attention to it. He just left two buttons according to his dressing habits.

Wouldn't it be too tight to buckle too tight?

He didn't even notice how Qi Che usually wears a shirt, wouldn't he change it himself?No hands?

Gu Ling clicked on the comment that said "his wife deducted it", and replied at the speed of light:

【It's not my wife, it's my old man】

No, what and what, the husband is not right either.

While thinking about it, Gu Ling deleted it.

【Not sure who is...】

Wait, that's not right either.

The damned little robot almost put him on the shelf, he didn't catch anything, and he hasn't even promised Qi Che that he can chase him!

After careful consideration of several versions, Gu Ling re-edited and sent:

[Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors, what if you can't catch up in the end? 】

After sending this out, he didn't stay long, after all, he didn't plan that anyone would see him in so many of his comments.

Going on to Chaohua, Gu Ling still couldn't find the kind of Weibo that he was most worried about.

Why is no one taking off powder?No one scolded Qi Che for ruining his house?Doesn't it mean that celebrities have to shed their skin more or less when they announce their relationship?

Holding such doubts, after searching for a long time, he finally found a discordant voice. At this moment, he even felt relieved, feeling that the world was a little more normal.

[Receive Heartbroken Girlfriend fans online, let's run together. 】

Gu Ling took a deep breath, and mentally prepared to click on the comment.

[@牙珠乐: Which company is this pretending to be a fan of my family?I don’t know that the biggest dream of our parking lot is to watch our car go out for a walk? 】

[@阿康: You fake fan! !Don't delay our celebration of this great day by disturbing the muddy water here. 】

[@三二: So true, the biggest dream of parking fans is to have the opportunity to become a real CP fan, the child finally got the hang of it]

[@感感的黑: Car's business ability and dedication are already invincible, we only have one last wish for him, let's move our hearts!Let's go to the world of mortals! ! 】

Gu Ling: "..."

Is it so unconventional to play the cards?

He suddenly had an indescribable feeling that Qi Che's fan group might be the only one, and he couldn't find it anywhere else.

He was very fortunate that such a unique group of fans was owned by Qi Che, because this little robot seemed to be pretty miserable already, his parents grew up without loving his mother, and he didn't know how he got here for so many years.

Perhaps it was with the support of these sincere fans that they survived step by step.

Gu Ling touched the back of his hand subconsciously, but still found that he stopped when he couldn't touch the scar.

He suddenly remembered that Qi Che had unconsciously blurted out that he would not have scars. It turned out that he believed so because he had new wounds covering old wounds since he was young, but most of them did not leave scars.

And he is different, every little wound will leave a mark, constantly reminding him of what happened when the wound was made.

Gu Ling's attention returned to Weibo, and he found that there were a lot more notifications in the lower right corner.

Click to open it, there are already more than 50 comments.

Oops.

The one above said that he wanted to collect fans of heartbroken girlfriends, and he was scolded miserably, but his own...

Gu Ling still clicked on it, thinking that if he scolded too hard, he would immediately confess and delete the comment.

[@书: This sister's prediction makes sense, I'm starting to worry, I don't think he can do it...]

【@子罗: I'm also worried, he doesn't look like he can chase people, if the love we got is lost, we will lose a lot】

[@想你成病: We have to brainstorm! !He hasn't caught up yet, we have to help, otherwise we might not be able to catch him for the rest of our lives! ! 】

[@今白: The car chasing love think tank is recruiting on the whole network, everyone is welcome to actively sign up]

Gu Ling: "..."

He shouldn't have spoken.

Finally, he felt that he was a little out of place in this joyful Chaohua and square.

After quitting Weibo, Gu Ling looked at the ceiling and sighed deeply.

That night, he heard the wind whistling outside the window with his left ear, and Yu Chen's snoring with his right ear, and felt that he was about to be saved.

When he woke up the next day, Yu Chen still looked at Gu Ling refreshed: "What's wrong with you? Sleepy? Didn't sleep well last night?"

Gu Lingpi smiled and said, "Yes."

"Oh, you don't know how to look at your phone, do you?" Yu Chen said, "It's not easy to fall asleep while looking at your phone. By the way, what do you say about Mr. Qi on the Internet? Today, there will be a whole day's announcement from Mr. Qi, and there will be big Will the night play affect my state?"

"No." Gu Ling said firmly.

"That's right." Yu Chen thought for a while, then changed his words, "Teacher Qi's professional ability must pass the test, and he will definitely not let his personal emotions affect his work."

Gu Ling: "..."

You must not read Weibo!I am oblivious!

Not only will Qi Che not affect his work, but he might also be very happy. After all, he directly established a folk love aid think tank, and he might copy his homework overnight there.

Today's show is a big group show, and the three groups of Fu Huadao dispatched a lot of people. Gu Ling also went to the set to help Yu Chen with scheduling and coordination.

After coming to the set and blending into the bustling crowd, Gu Ling looked around cautiously, and was relieved when he found that no one was looking at him strangely.

It seems that in last night's video, even the crew did not recognize himself.

During the day, the sun was very strong. After finishing the work at hand, Gu Ling came to the side of the sunshade resting shed, raised his hand to cover the sun in front of him, and looked towards the shooting center.

Qi Che was on the show, today he changed his hairstyle, his long hair was combed up completely, and it was tied in a jade crown, looking elegant and elegant.

The scene shot today is the content of Memories Killing. Every character has been traced back seven years, so everything from clothing to hairstyles is more neat, and there is an eye-catching youthful look in every gesture, like the deepest trace of streamer engraved in the eyes of others An imprint that you will never forget once you see it.

Not only Gu Ling was watching, but many people in the awning were lamenting Qi Che's superior appearance one after another.

Gu Laomazi Ling's thinking is a little different.

The weather is so hot, he is wearing this suit, is the wound really all right? ?

It's a pity that the filming process was so intense that he didn't have a chance to rush him to deal with it. It wasn't until noon that Qi Che finished filming the morning scene and went to change clothes and rest.

Taking this opportunity, Gu Ling walked over to him to see his wounds under the guise of collecting clothes.

Surrounded by several assistants, Qi Che greeted Gu Ling when he saw him coming.

Gu Ling pointed to Qi Che's half-changed clothes: "I'll put them away."

After giving way to the team assistants, Gu Ling walked over to pick up the changed clothes, and sneaked a look at Qi Che's back.

It didn't look like anything, the white lining was still white, luckily there wasn't any blood, at least the wound wasn't open.

Qi Che glanced at Gu Ling, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Come here."

Gu Ling looked up: "?"

He was a little uncomfortable with Qi Che's cold tone, but he quickly realized that there were still many unfamiliar staff here.

Gu Ling walked over, Qi Che naturally left the crowd, and said in a distant and indifferent way: "Please help me dispose of my belt."

"Oh." Gu Ling also followed his play and said very politely, "Good teacher Qi."

When they came to the corner of the rest shed, Qi Che stood with his back to the crowd, and Gu Ling faced him, lowering his head to help him untie the buckle of his belt that was tangled together.

Qi Che lowered his eyes to look at him, and since the others could no longer see him, his expression softened, his tone was as light as snow, and he almost whispered: "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Gu Ling paused, and sighed that he deserves to be the actor.

He was slightly stuck, and after a while he lowered his head and whispered, "How is your injury?"

"It's okay." Qi Che said, "I paid attention to the range of movements."

The only good thing is that the recent scenes are all literary dramas, and the action range can indeed be smaller.

Gu Ling nodded slightly: "Okay, remember to take medicine at noon."

He untied his belt, hugged the heavy costume in his arms, almost covering his face: "I'll go first."

Qi Che regained his calm and indifferent expression, and made way for him.

Qi Che's light gaze followed Gu Ling's back until he couldn't see him at all.

Talking and joking with the group assistants, seeing that Qi Che had changed his clothes, he hurriedly got the chairs and fans ready.

"What does Teacher Qi have for lunch?" said an assistant with braids, "The crew's box lunch is a bit too oily. We plan to go out and buy some later. Shall I bring it to you?"

"No need." Qi Che sat on the chair and said, "You guys go, eat well, and remember to seek reimbursement from the financial institution."

Although this is already a common occurrence, the assistants were still so moved that they sniffled.

Seeing that he didn't close his eyes to rest his mind, Twisted Braid took out his mobile phone to log on to Weibo, and carefully probed: "Mr. Qi, did you read the trending searches last night and today?"

Qi Che's fingers operating the phone moved slightly.

"No." He said calmly and indifferently, "What's wrong?"

Twisted Braid exchanged glances with other assistants:

[Teacher Qi didn't even watch it! ! 】

[As expected of Teacher Qi! !I stayed up all night staring at Chaohua! 】

【What is this called?This is called Taishan collapse in front without changing color! !Post a reply on Weibo and run away, a real man never looks back at the comments! 】

"No...it's nothing." Twist Braid smiled, "I just want to tell you that the fans are very supportive of you, and have given you a lot of ideas to help you..."

"Help you chase that little brother, do you want us to sort it out for you?"

Qi Che turned his head sideways, raised his chin and looked at them: "Do I need it?"

The assistants blinked and exchanged glances with each other again:

【Why did I see a trace of pride in Teacher Qi's cold eyes】

[Even a little dissatisfied]

【As if he is very good at it】

【Heh, I've been with Mr. Qi for so many years, I don't think he even knows how to chase after my child is born】

[Bah, this face and figure are not enough? 】

Qi Che looked at the little girls, you looked at me and I saw you winking and you didn't know what you were doing, so he coughed lightly: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Oh go go go."

"Just walk away."

Seeing the assistants leave, Qi Che relaxed his tense shoulders a little, and his eyes fell on the phone screen again.

Last night's hot topic was still high, and the Weibo of "online collection of tips and tricks" in Chaohua almost had hundreds of thousands of reposts.

Qi Che swiped his phone silently and opened the memo.

"Give a gift, give him a gift he likes"

"Bi dong, door dong, get excited!"

"Become a cat, become a tiger, become a puppy soaked in the rain!"

"Just undressing is also a good option."

Qi Che frowned slightly when he saw the last item.

Maybe it was too late last night, why did you copy and paste such an unreliable "tips and tricks"?

He deleted this entry neatly, then continued to read down to start today's review.

At night, the studio suddenly became overcast and rainy.

Although the rain brought difficulties to the filming, the crew was still working hard to persevere.

Gu Ling's mind was still hanging on Qi Che's injury, and his eyes kept looking for the shadow of the moon-white robe among the large umbrellas and the crowd.

Taking the opportunity of giving away the clothes, Gu Ling stood next to the shooting scene and watched the scene from a close distance.

As soon as he caught a glimpse, Gu Ling found that Qi Che was not in it, so he hurriedly moved his eyes to look elsewhere, and sure enough, he saw him not far away from the screen, probably waiting for his chance to appear.

Surprisingly, there was no assistant beside him, and no one held an umbrella for him.

Gu Ling frowned. Although the rain is still light now, it won't hurt after a long time, not to mention that he still has injuries on his body.

Holding his big umbrella, he passed all the way, squeezed out of the crowd, and walked towards Qi Che.

Qi Che's attention was still in the center of the set, watching them play intently, occasionally looking down at the script.

Tiny drops of rain fell on the page of the script, and he blocked it with his hand, trying to keep the script from getting wet.

Suddenly, the falling rain suddenly stopped.

Qi Che raised his head and saw that under the cloudy night sky, a black umbrella covered the top of his head, blocking the raindrops that kept falling outside.

The sound of raindrops falling on the umbrella surface sounded softly, like a quiet song.

Qi Che lowered his head and turned around to look.

Gu Ling was holding the handle of the umbrella high. He was half a head shorter than Qi Che, so he worked hard to hold the umbrella.

Seeing Qi Che's gaze looking over, he swished his head, touched the tip of his nose, and asked unintentionally, "Where's your assistant? You can't deduct salary?"

Qi Che looked at him deeply, and said for a while, "They went to the town to buy lunch, and the rain under the mountain became heavier, so they won't be able to come back for the time being."

Gu Ling paused, as if he was not very satisfied with the answer: "Then you won't ask someone from the film crew to be your assistant temporarily?"

Qi Che remained silent, and said for a while, "It's not raining heavily."

He raised his hand, pushed the handle of the umbrella, and leaned against Gu Ling.

Although the umbrella had a big cover, the two of them were not close together, and it was not easy to completely cover the two of them. Half of Gu Ling's body was wet.

Gu Ling raised his head and saw that he had pushed the umbrella to his side, then met his eyes, and averted his eyes for no reason.

The drizzle was light, Qi Che had black hair and a jade crown, and his eyes were like a deep lake, like someone who shouldn't exist here, who was very close, yet seemed very far away.

Gu Ling pushed back the umbrella forcefully, and said firmly, "You are injured, I am taking care of the wounded."

Qi Che didn't say anything more, raised his hand, shook his wide sleeves up, and grabbed the handle of the umbrella: "Let me do it."

When the fingers collided, Gu Ling immediately shuddered, let go of his hand immediately, and took two steps back: "This is for you, I'll go get a new umbrella."

After speaking, he turned around and fled in a hurry in the rain.

Absolutely, I won't do this kind of thing again in the future, wouldn't it be enough to just ask someone to give him an umbrella? ?

Gu Ling ran away sullenly, leaving the set far away.

Qi Che stood in place holding an umbrella, watching Gu Ling's figure disappear into the rainy night.

The production crew who stood on the side and waited for orders hurried up: "May I help you get the umbrella?"

Just now when he saw that there was no assistant around Qi Che, when he wanted to hold an umbrella for Qi Che, he refused.

He didn't dare to go far, for fear that this big man would be wronged by the crew.

"No need." Qi Che said again, "Thank you."

The staff member who was rejected for the second time had no choice but to walk away. Qi Che held the umbrella in one hand and read the script in his hand with the other.

He moved his hand upwards and felt a warmth. This is where Gu Ling was holding the handle of the umbrella just now, and the temperature still remained.

The "becoming a wet puppy" in the memo really worked wonders.

Qi Che thought of this, and planned to send a pennant or something to the fans who made this suggestion in the future as a token of gratitude and reward.

It was not until two o'clock in the middle of the night that today's work was officially closed.

Gu Ling was so sleepy that he followed the team and prepared to board the car back to the hotel. From a distance, he saw many fans gathered outside the set to pick up get off work.

Gu Ling walked forward in a daze, and suddenly heard the fans' voices getting louder, and he was startled awake immediately.

He followed the eyes of the fans, and he saw Qi Che walking not far behind.

"Car!! Come on!"

"We all support you!"

"Shoot as soon as possible!"

With these few words mixed in the scattered voice, Gu Ling was in a bad mood immediately.

Gu Ling: "..."

It's over, why does it feel like it has something to do with me.

Hearing these words, Qi Che's footsteps stopped slightly, and he cast his gaze at the fans. The assistants checked their words and walked towards the fans.

Seeing that they were all holding things in their hands and reaching out to pass them to Qi Che, Twist Braid said softly, "Be careful. Also, Teacher Qi said that no gifts will be accepted."

The fans immediately disgusted and said: "Oh, it's not for Mr. Qi!"

"Why give it to him? He's a big straight guy who doesn't know how to appreciate anything."

"It's for him to chase people. They are all handmade things, aren't they cute?"

"Yes, there are also made flowers to express our hearts. If the child doesn't know what to give as a gift, I will give these..."

"There is also a love letter, if you don't know how to write it, just copy it! Copy it from the General Assembly!! Or just give him my copy!"

Gu Ling heard from the side, and was silent for a long time.

The twisted pigtail glanced hesitantly at Qi Che who was not far away.

Qi Che was silent for a while, then nodded his head.

Gu Ling noticed Qi Che's action and became even more silent.

If it was me who was said that by the fans, it would be extremely humiliating and I didn't want to face it.

As expected of a robot, it can bear this.

Of course, it may also be because the fans have seen it too thoroughly, and they are all telling the truth, and they have to admit it if they don't want to.

With so many Qi Che's fans present, even though he knew that no one would recognize him, Gu Ling was still a little uneasy, so he wanted to run away quickly.

However, there were too many Qi Che fans gathered around here, Gu Ling couldn't find a chance to get out, so he had to wait for them to deliver the things.

The fans were all holding various small gifts, and the braided assistant couldn't get enough for ten hands.

"We don't accept expensive gifts, only letters and handicrafts...Everyone must listen to Teacher Qi." Twisted Braid emphasized over and over again, checking the nature of the gift and taking things in a hurry, and turned to Qi Che's assistant Called, "Someone help me!"

Another assistant came to Qi Che's side to help her, and there was nothing left to do.

Gu Ling stood nearby, wanting to quickly find a chance to squeeze out of the fans, but just when he was about to succeed, he was caught by braids:

"Gu Ling! Savior! Come and help me!"

Gu Ling paused: "..."

Before he could react, a lot of things fell from the sky in his arms, all of which were filled with pink plastic bags, small gift boxes with lace borders, and envelopes with cute patterns.

It was already stuffed into his hands, and Gu Ling couldn't let it go, so he hugged this pile of pink and tender things in humiliation, and walked to Qi Che's business car with difficulty.

Qi Che was already sitting inside, seeing him coming, he put down the window.

He was wearing a mask, and Gu Ling could only see a faint smile from his indifferent eyebrows.

He made a definition in his heart, this must be ridicule, or just laughing at the fun, it's not good anyway.

"Where do you put it?" Gu Ling said angrily.

Qi Che blinked, and asked in a low voice through the mask, "Isn't it for you?"

Gu Ling: "..."

Gu Ling choked for a moment, and asked with difficulty: "Do you think this is their point?"

Qi Che blinked again, seeming a little puzzled: "Otherwise?"

The author says:

Qi Che: There is absolutely no middleman making the difference;

Fans (heart-fucking fragmented version): I want you to give him away!