He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

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Two days later, Gu Ling flew to Nanzhou and arrived at the next filming location of the "Dust Rising" crew.

Zhang Chen was on the same plane as him, and after landing, he insisted on dragging him to a restaurant in the airport to eat something to fill his stomach, and wait for the shuttle bus from the crew to come.

"Here, non-alcoholic." Zhang Chen ordered the non-alcoholic cocktail on the menu, "Do you want it?"

Gu Ling nodded.

Zhang Chen heaved a long sigh, chose two glasses, shook his head and said, "You have been quitting alcohol for a while, just like me shouting to lose weight. It has never been long-term, so why bother."

"No." Gu Ling put the phone on the table and retorted firmly, "This time it's true."

Zhang Chen smiled and said, "What's wrong, Teacher Qi gave you an ultimatum?"

"Uh..." Gu Ling pursed his lips, "That's not true."

"Why is that?" Zhang Chen thought about it for a while, then glanced at Gu Ling's expression that was suddenly indescribable, and understood, "Oh - it's a mistake to drink, right? When you threw yourself into Teacher Qi's arms that day..."

Gu Ling pulled out the napkin at hand, stuffed it into Zhang Chen's mouth in a lump.

"Hmm..." Zhang Chen hurriedly took out the ball of paper, "Bah, bah, what are you doing, do you think you can delete my memory with one click?"

Gu Ling: "..."

He bowed his head, closed his eyes, and chose to give up.

That night, I can't remember most of the things clearly. When I woke up, Zhang Chen gave me a slap in the face and learned how I threw myself into the arms of my "boyfriend" in front of them and died at the same time.

Forget it, but in the middle of the night, his memory recovered a bit, so he still remembered that Qi Che got up to take a cold shower at least three times that night.

As for why, he didn't want to think about it.

"Anyway, I'm determined not to drink anymore." Gu Ling put all the blame on the wine, and after thinking about it, he felt that he had to save himself some escape route, "I won't drink for at least three months!"

"Speaking of which, the wine that night was strange, and I was too drunk." Zhang Chen pondered for a moment, then recalled, "It's just that Yang Zeyi wasn't drunk at all."

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen raised his head and said, "By the way, you still have to be on guard against Yang Zeyi. This kid has been abroad for a few years, and he always feels that his personality has changed. To you..."

Gu Ling looked up at him, saw that he didn't continue, but only hinted with his eyes, so he nodded.

Zhang Chen didn't say anything, but he gradually noticed it.

"However, he is just a kid who doesn't understand anything, so he won't hinder your relationship?" Zhang Chen asked hesitantly.

Gu Ling shook his head slightly, his heart suddenly sank.

He remembered what Yang Zeyi said to him in the bar about whether he agreed to marry for profit.

From Yang Zeyi's expression and tone, he saw a bit of stubbornness, a bit of vague threat, and some self-righteous "for your own good".

Gu Ling subconsciously thought that Yang Zeyi and Qi Che should not have any chance to meet each other, so Yang Zeyi couldn't say something he shouldn't say to him.

"Say something happy." Zhang Chen changed the subject, "How far have you and Mr. Qi... progressed?"

Gu Ling came back to his senses, raised his head, and threw a saber at him.

Zhang Chen was very thick-skinned, he took the slap in the face indifferently, and said to himself: "After all, you, a big girl, are the first to get on the sedan chair, and you definitely don't know how to talk about love. I have to worry about it for you."

"You need to worry about it." Gu Ling sneered, and said bravely, "Isn't it just a relationship? What's the difficulty. So many people can talk, so what can I not?"

"Aiyo aiyo." Zhang Chen looked disbelieving, "I won't listen to your sophistry. If you have that string, you still have to wait until now? Seeing that Mr. Qi is not a skilled person like that, you can't count on him...it's okay , When I am free, I will sort out some theoretical knowledge for you."

Gu Ling didn't answer his words, and the food was delivered, while eating, he looked out of the glass wall of the restaurant.

"Don't watch." Zhang Chen ate the pasta without looking up, and said, "Your dear boyfriend landed at the third terminal instead, so I guess they all went to the film crew."

"I didn't..." Gu Ling retorted subconsciously, then looked at Zhang Chen, wondering, "How do you know he changed the terminal?"

"He told me." Zhang Chen turned on the phone and sent the chat history to Gu Ling, "He told me to take you to dinner first after landing, otherwise you will definitely wait until evening to eat."

Gu Ling: "..."

He glanced at Zhang Chen's cell phone and said in shock, "You... when did you add WeChat?"

"Hey, I didn't expect it, it was just yesterday." Zhang Chen proudly said, "I also didn't expect that Teacher Qi would take the initiative to add me as a friend one day!! I can boast for a lifetime!!"

Gu Ling was speechless, and whispered: "Just tell me, and I'll talk to you."

"That's because Mr. Qi understands you." Zhang Chen rolled his eyes at him, "You must say one thing and do another."

Gu Ling didn't say a word, he was used to living a life of hungry and full, and his body had already adapted to it.

After dinner, the two arrived at the hotel in the crew shuttle bus.

The filming location this time is in the film and television city, so the hotel environment is quite good, and Gu Ling no longer needs to squeeze into a room with Yu Chen, but can live alone.

After packing up his luggage, Gu Ling finally sat down to take a breath, and opened WeChat.

【Ling: Are you there yet? 】

There was no reply from the other side, and Gu Ling didn't rush to ask. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

His face was wet, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the wall of the bathroom.

how is...

Gu Ling's expression management was out of control for a second, and before he had time to look carefully, he heard a light knock on the door.

"Here we come." Gu Ling responded, and quickly walked over to open the door.

He only opened the door a crack, but someone pushed it hard from the outside, Gu Ling didn't pay attention, and was pushed aside.

As soon as the door opened and closed, there was a bang, and the door was locked.

Gu Ling was taken aback, and opened his mouth, but before he could say a word, his lips were blocked: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Qi Che kissed enough, let him go, the tip of his nose was pressed against his, and his breathing was a little messy: "What did you say?"

Gu Ling was pressed against the wall, unable to recover for a long time: "I thought someone was sneaking up on me."

Qi Che raised his eyebrows: "Then your reaction is quite slow."

Gu Ling used some strength to push Qi Che away, only to find that he was still wearing a hat, and the mask had been pulled down halfway, obviously he had just come back from outside.

"When did you land?" Gu Ling was surprised, "Zhang Chen also said that you arrived at the set earlier than us."

Qi Che took off his hat and mask, walked into the room, and said, "I was delayed a little at the airport."

"Oh." Hearing what he said, Gu Ling went to get his phone, opened Weibo, and sure enough, he saw the newly released airport map in Chaohua on the homepage.

Qi Che noticed his movement of looking at his phone, walked over softly and glanced at him from behind, raised his eyebrows: "You..."

Gu Ling reacted abruptly, quickly put the phone behind his back, and stared at Gu Ling guiltily.

"The prodigal son of Jingzhou..." Qi Che said word by word, seeing Gu Ling's face turned red instantly, he raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "Ling Lingqi?"

Gu Ling: "..."

Gu Ling: (ΩДΩ);

"You can see this??" Gu Ling turned pale with shock, he was still very confident in the speed with which he carried the phone just now, "Your dynamic vision, why don't you just become an e-sports player!!"

Qi Che pulled the corner of his lower lip, smiled lightly and said, "Then I'm still far behind."

He paused, and then said: "No wonder you insisted on asking me to change Ling Lingqi's name..."

Gu Ling interrupted him with an "Ah!", "No, there is no need to change it! My Weibo name refers to that silly dog, what do you think?"

Qi Che raised his eyebrows: "Really."

Gu Ling insisted: "Yes."

Qi Che was noncommittal, took out his phone from his pocket, opened Weibo, and entered this ID in the search box.

Gu Ling: "..."

Qi Che's typing speed is not fast. It can be seen that there are very few people surfing the Internet. It takes a lot of time to type these seven characters. In Gu Ling's eyes, every word is like taking off a piece of his clothes.

"Don't follow me!" Seeing Qi Che click into his Weibo page, Gu Ling reached out to grab his phone, but Qi Che dodged it neatly, "Don't watch it either!"

"Don't pay attention." Qi Che grabbed his fluttering hand, "Just look."

Gu Ling was restrained by him and couldn't move. For the first time, he realized that they were all men, and their wrist strength was so bad.

He quickly recalled in his mind if there was any Weibo that was too social, and he was very glad that the news about a cat, a dog, and a boyfriend two nights ago was posted in Moments, not Weibo.

"Forget it, look." Gu Ling broke the can and took his hand back, "Anyway, there is nothing to be shameful about."

Qi Che simply swipe, put away the phone, wrapped his arms around his waist, hugged him from behind, and gently touched the side waist with his fingers: "I have to go, there will be an announcement tonight."

Gu Ling was a little ticklish, wanted to avoid his hand, and looked at him sideways: "Is there an announcement tonight?"

"Yeah." Qi Che pulled him back again with all his strength, and replied, "Hurry up, it will be finished soon, and there will be other work after that."

"That's right." Gu Ling had expected the intensity of his work, and said casually, "Busy people."

"En." Qi Che responded lightly, then kissed him next to his ear, and said, "But you're not busy."

Gu Ling's ears felt hot, and he tilted his head to the side. Just as the phone rang, he hurriedly broke away from Qi Che's embrace and took a look.

"I have to go to the studio too." Gu Ling put away his phone, "Yu Chen's home is late, I'll go and watch."

Qi Che put the mask and hat on again: "Let's go."

Gu Ling followed behind him and was about to go out, when he suddenly saw Qi Che who had come to the door pause and stop.

Gu Ling: "What's wrong?"

Qi Che didn't answer, took two steps back, and turned to look at the bathroom.

Gu Ling: "..."

"Well, hurry up..." Gu Ling rushed to push him, "There's no time!!"

Qi Che's gaze was fixed on the transparent glass wall of the bathroom, and he couldn't take it away. After a while, he said softly, "Did you choose it on purpose?"

Gu Ling: "..."

His face was flushed, and his voice was raised: "Nonsense!! How do I know that the only few rooms... can be allocated to me!"

The word "interesting room" was almost on the edge of his mouth, but he swallowed it back temporarily.

Qi Che turned his head to look at him, and slightly raised his eyebrows.

Gu Ling went to open the door with hands and feet together: "If you don't go, I will go."

Qi Che behind him smiled softly, and opened the door ahead of him.

The two went out one after the other, Gu Ling looked around vigilantly, and he was relieved when he saw no one.

Qi Che walked in front, but he didn't seem to care much. Gu Ling looked up at his back, and saw that he had pulled the carpet in the hotel corridor out of the red carpet, which was as eye-catching as a red carpet.

After entering the elevator, Gu Ling realized that his worries were actually more than that. The bustling hotel was full of staff coming and going, and no one would doubt his relationship as the leader of the substitute service team and a "colleague" of a starring artist.

Qi Che's team was waiting for him downstairs, and when they saw people, they rushed up. Gu Ling slowed down and got out of the crowd.

"Ms. Gu." A young girl came up to meet her, "I heard from Director Yu Chen that I will be in touch with you about the clothing in the past two days?"

"Yes." Gu Ling responded and recognized her, "You belong to Teacher Qi..."

"Yes." The girl smiled, "I used to be Zhang Hao's subordinate, but now that he's gone, I'll take over for now."

"Don't do it?" Gu Ling tried his best to recall, and remembered that Zhang Hao was the stylist wearing gold earrings. At that time, Gao Lin explained that he still had some relationship with the Qi family, "Why didn't you do it?"

"This is a matter decided by Teacher Qi, I don't know." The girl replied.

Gu Ling nodded, and didn't ask any more questions: "You should be busy, just connect with me if you have something to do."

"Hey." The girl added a WeChat message to him and left quickly.

Gu Ling was a little puzzled. The stylist who was related to the Qi family seemed to have an arrogant attitude towards himself and Qi Che at the time, but was actually fired by Qi Che?

He instantly remembered the scene where he punched Qi Che's scumbag that day at the Qi family's main house.

Later, after he joined the group, he didn't pay attention to this matter, and Qi Che didn't mention it, so he didn't know what other actions the scumbag had.

Exposing the photo of the two of them in the parking lot is a scumbag’s method, but it didn’t actually have a negative impact on Qi Che’s appearance, and the purpose of the warning was completely missed. I guess none of them thought that Qi Che’s fans were anxious to make him fall in love. More anxious than the Lord himself.

Before he had time to figure it out, Gu Ling went to the set to prepare for tonight's night scene.

As night fell and the lights were turned on, the studio was crowded and very busy.

Gu Ling found the main actor's rest room, and the crew assistant with braids came up to meet him, and said hello to him: "Mr. Qi is missing a belt, can I not wear it?"

Gu Ling followed her into the rest shed: "Let me take a look."

Qi Che had already finished his make-up and was talking to his opponent's actors. When he saw Gu Ling walking in, he raised his eyes, but quickly turned his eyes back calmly.

Gu Ling walked up to him: "Mr. Qi, stand up and let me take a look."

Qi Che put down the script, and replied lightly: "En."

He stood up, and Gu Ling looked him up and down, and said, "You don't need to wear a belt, the belt of this suit is rather complicated, so it's better not to be eye-catching visually."

"Oh good." Assistant Twist Braid said hurriedly, "Is that the case? Teacher Qi."

Qi Che looked down at Gu Ling, and nodded expressionlessly.

Gu Ling glanced at him, thinking that he was really cold, and he was still an AI robot.

Seeing him like this, for some reason, he wanted to laugh. Gu Ling touched the tip of his nose to cover up, and also had an "unfamiliar" expression: "Then I will go to work first."

Qi Che sat down to answer the words again, and Gu Ling walked outside the rest shed when his phone vibrated.

He stopped and glanced at the news first.

【Qi Che: Go get something to eat first. 】

Gu Ling: "..."

He turned his head slightly, and looked at Qi Che who was sitting a few meters away, who was speaking between several leading actors, just put his phone aside, and continued to look down at the script without meeting his eyes.

Gu Ling replied quickly:

【Ling: Got it. 】

[Ling: Concentrate. 】

After sending it, he turned his head to look at Qi Che again, and saw that his gaze had moved away from the screen of the phone placed inside the script, and he put the phone back.

His expression was flat as if he was just looking at the time.

Gu Ling put away his phone and walked out of the rest shed.

There was still a lot of work at hand, and he wobbled between going left to eat some food first and going right to quickly deal with work, and finally chose to go right.

Meals can be eaten later, but work still has to be rushed. He is not like Qi Che who has to eat three meals a day, and he does not have the ability to maintain a regular life without delaying work progress like Qi Che. .

The working mode of AI robots is not something ordinary people can learn.

One night, the night scene was filmed until two o'clock in the morning, and Gu Ling was still busy running left and right on the set, and finally managed to film the last scene, so he could take a rest for a while.

Sitting slumped on the chair, Gu Ling looked at Qi Che, who was officially shooting, from a distance, propping his chin in a daze.

At this time, he would not arouse anyone's suspicion by staring at Qi Che intently, because just like many other staff members, he was just paying attention to the shooting situation.

It's just that during the preparation time after taking a shot occasionally, Qi Che's eyes will look over from a distance, and it seems that they can meet his eyes, but it seems that they don't.

For some reason, Gu Ling inexplicably felt that this state was the most fascinating.

Finally, the filming of the last scene was over, and the crew called it a day.

Gu Ling, who had just regained his composure, had to work again, so he got up to work quickly.

When it finally calmed down, Gu Ling realized that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and his throat was so dry that it was smoking.

As he walked to the place where the film crew parked, he was about to follow the car back to the hotel. When he turned on his phone, he saw a series of messages from Zhang Chen.

Before he had time to look, he heard a familiar voice not far away. He looked up and saw that Qi Che and his team were just about to board the car and go back.

It stands to reason that the actor could leave early, but I don't know why Qi Che waited until now.

Gu Ling didn't think much, just lowered his head and continued to read Zhang Chen's news.

[Zhang Chen: Look at the love essentials I found for you]

Then came a large pile of Word documents, which made Gu Ling's head dizzy.

There is also a video at the end.

He took out the bluetooth headset and put it on, turned on the phone's bluetooth, and saw that there were two options for connecting bluetooth headsets.

Gu Ling was stunned, and then remembered that the other one was connected to Qi Che's Bluetooth headset. When he was at Grandma Huang's house in Changxi Town that day, Qi Che connected his mobile phone to his own headset.

He clicked on his bluetooth headset, connected successfully, and then turned on the video.

It took a while for the video to load, Gu Ling waited boredly for a while, and when he lowered his head again, his pupils trembled suddenly.

He reacted quickly and quickly exited the video.

[Ling: What did you send me? ? 】

[Zhang Chen: Teaching video! 】

[Ling: Get out! ! 】

Gu Ling typed, wishing he could change his eyes to a pair of eyes that had never seen this small video of color - or the key part of the clip.

While his fingers were flying, Gu Ling suddenly realized belatedly that he hadn't heard any sound after opening the video just now.

Is it a silent film?

Normally, it's unlikely.

Gu Ling frowned, vaguely aware of something wrong.

With trembling hands, he quickly reconfirmed the Bluetooth connection of the phone.

Oops, it looks like his headset is another one.

Because the model names of the two earphones are somewhat similar, I just made a mistake.

Therefore, the Bluetooth headset connected now should belong to Qi Che, which means that the sound of this video is projected on...

Gu Ling swallowed nervously, holding an unrealistic fantasy that Qi Che wasn't wearing earphones, raised his head, only his eyes turned slowly, looking towards Qi Che.

Then he saw Qi Che, who was wearing a bluetooth headset and standing among the team as if he had his own barrier under the dim streetlights, with a calm face and deep eyes, and slowly turned his gaze over.

The author says:

Ling Bao goes farther and farther on the road of social death