He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

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That night, Gu Ling woke up eight times with a start, turned over carefully 32 times, and felt itching in different parts of his body 29 times.

When the curtains opened automatically at 07:30 the next morning, and natural light poured into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Gu Ling sat up from the soft big bed that had tortured him all night, with some swollen eyelids.

Gu Ling looked at the other side of the bed, Qi Che woke up on time, got up, every movement was smooth and natural, without a trace of sloppy, just like the boot procedure that had been repeated thousands of times.

Qi Che straightened some of the cuff buttons that were rolled up, looked up at Gu Ling, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his tone was calm: "Good morning."

Gu Ling half-opened his eyes, and feebly completed the first work check-in of the day: "Good morning."

Qi Che left the bedroom, and Gu Ling sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the layers of tree shade outside the floor-to-ceiling windows and the misty mountains in the distance in a daze.

It is only 07:30 in the morning, and the morning light has just woken up. At ordinary times, he is still unconscious in his sleep.

Gu Ling stood up, even walking as if he was floating, and washing his face with cold water in the bathroom for 3 minutes was of no use.

Leaving the bathroom and going downstairs, breakfast has been set in the dining room.

Gu Ling still sat in the old seat from yesterday, and Qi Che, who was facing him, picked up his coffee cup and lowered his head to familiarize himself with today's interview process.

Chen Butler walked into the restaurant, saw Gu Ling at a glance, and said hello, "Morning, Mr. Gu."

Gu Ling looked erratic, and replied weakly, "Morning."

Chen Butler asked in surprise: "What's the matter, did you not sleep well?"

Gu Ling: "..."

You try to sleep next to that cold master in your house, how can you sleep well.

Of course, it is impossible for him to complain about Party A openly, so he just found a universal perfunctory sentence: "Recognize the bed."

Butler Chen: "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

Gu Ling didn't respond, he just hoped that he wouldn't die suddenly due to severe lack of sleep in a few days.

After eating breakfast quietly as usual, Qi Che put down the tableware and took the hand sanitizer on the table. From the corner of Gu Ling's eyes, he saw his raised hands. His gaze went from his slender fingers to the veins on the back of his hands, and finally fell to On his thin wrists.

——and the bandages with an inconspicuous color.

Gu Ling raised his eyes in surprise, trying to care about Party A's physical condition: "What happened to your hand?"

Hearing this, Qi Che paused for a moment, then lowered his hands, his cuffs covered the edges of the bandages, and said calmly, "Old wounds."

Gu Ling said "Oh", and vaguely remembered that he had seen it on the hot search in his previous life. Because he refused to use a double, Diao Weiya accidentally fell and broke his bone during the falling scene.

Gu Ling blurted out and asked, "How long has it been? The fracture should heal for a while."

Qi Che glanced at him: "It's just a sprain."

Gu Ling: "..."

Oops, I didn't remember everything. According to the timeline, the broken bone should be at least a few months later, and the drama at that time has not yet started filming.

"Sorry, I didn't wake up." Gu Ling recovered without changing his face, and asked, "How did you sprain it?"

Qi Che looked at the chopsticks and soybean milk cup in his hand, and remained silent.

Gu Ling looked at him, then at the tableware in his hand, and fell silent.

Who can get used to the rule of eating without talking?no one.

Gu Ling stopped asking questions and lowered his head to eat.

Gao Lin came to pick him up when the time came for an interview, and when he was leaving the door, he turned his head and saw Gu Ling, and slapped his head: "Yes, yes, I almost forgot."

He took out a gilded white invitation letter from his bag, and handed it to Gu Ling: "Mr. Gu, this is the invitation letter for the screening ceremony of Mr. Qi's new film, remember to come."

Outside the gate of the villa, Qi Che walked in front, even though Gao Lin called him from behind: "Teacher Qi, wait for me!"

Qi Che stepped into the car and said calmly, "You should reflect on why you wasted an invitation letter."

"I knew you would say that." Gao Lin looked expectant, "Didn't you hate people who look at people with colored glasses the most before? You have too much prejudice against Mr. Gu."

Qi Che raised his eyes, disapproving: "I'm not prejudiced, I'm just stating objective facts."

Gao Lin still didn't give up: "You have to learn more before making a decision. Now I feel that he doesn't look like a playboy at all. It's definitely spread by others..."

Qi Che put on sunglasses and a mask, closed his eyes and meditated: "I said before, I'm not interested in him."

At five o'clock in the evening, Gu Ling came to the spotlight ceremony stated on the invitation letter, Nanzhou Yueming Hotel.

Before night fell, layers of lights were lit up at the entrance of the hotel, more dazzling than the sunset.

In the banquet hall, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed, and the cups and cups are intertwined.

At the entrance of the hall, Gu Ling saw someone he didn't want to see, and frowned slightly.

Gu Jianguo also turned his head and saw him, and Lima's face grew.

Zhang Yan took her husband's hand, helped her temples, and rolled her eyes fiercely.

Gu Ling only glanced at them coldly, then walked past them without looking sideways.

"Stop." Gu Jianguo called him in a low voice, and looked around, "Is Mr. Qi here?"

Gu Lingquan pretended he didn't hear it, and didn't slow down his pace. He heard Gu Jianguo behind him angrily wanting to scold him, but he didn't dare to speak loudly.

"President Gu?"

Gu Jianguo was so angry that he gasped again and again, when he suddenly heard someone calling him cautiously, he turned his head and curled his lips: "Hey, isn't this Director Bai?"

Bai Li looked embarrassed, took a deep breath, and summoned up his courage before he said, "Mr. Gu, I heard that "Hometown" is already attracting investment, but what about "South Lake"? "South Lake" is just waiting for the funds, and the filming can start when it is in place. ..."

"Yo, I'm sorry." Gu Jianguo interrupted him, and said with a chuckle, "I forgot to inform you that we, Xingrui Entertainment, will no longer vote for the drama "South Lake."

Bai Li's face turned pale immediately: "Mr. Gu, don't be joking. Didn't Xingrui Entertainment promise to be the sole producer at the beginning? Before Xingrui was on the verge of bankruptcy, I didn't even find another investor. How can you cross the river and tear down the bridge now... "

Gu Jianguo became irritable when he heard about the bankruptcy. He immediately rolled his eyes and said in a cold voice, "What do you mean I crossed the river and demolished the bridge? Don't say it so harshly. I didn't say it. Director Bai, take a closer look at your drama." The book also has a lineup, and your abilities..."

Zhang Yan chuckled lightly: "When it comes out, it will really be Director Bai."

Gu Jianguo laughed out loud, Bai Li's face turned from white to red, he clenched his teeth, raised his head fiercely, turned and walked away.

Angrily walking to the corner, Bai Li was thinking about leaving, when he felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

Bai Li turned his head and said unexpectedly, "Gu...Mr. Gu?"

Gu Ling smiled: "Just call me by my name."

Bai Li remembered his relationship with Gu Jianguo and Xingrui Entertainment, and said with a slightly cold face: "If you are also here to humiliate me, please don't talk about it."

Gu Ling: "Of course not."

"I'm here to talk about investment." Gu Ling said softly, adding, "My personal investment."

After the dinner party, it was the screening ceremony of Qi Che's new movie, which was held in the hotel's own movie theater.

After the screening of the film, the reporters flocked to interview the main creator. Gu Ling looked at Qi Che who was surrounded on the stage from a distance, turned and left the cinema, thinking about how to go back for a while.

"Mr. Qi, it's been a few days since the screening started, and the reviews are rave. What do you think of this work..."

"Ms. Qi, in this play, you acted as the lead actor of one unit story and also as the director of another unit. What do you think is the difference?"

"For the first time as a director, directing one of the unit dramas, how much do you rate yourself?"

"Uh..." Qi Che answered all the questions simply, and was silent for a while when he heard the last question.

The reporters were talking all over the place, and the question was drowned out.

After the reporter's questioning session was over, Qi Che returned to the backstage, ready to leave.

Gao Lin followed behind, and said in a low voice: "Go through the green passage, I've made arrangements, no one will block you."

Qi Che didn't respond, put on his mask with his head down, and followed the guidance of his assistants and hotel security guards to the green passage.

The sound of leather shoes falling on the marble floor was clear and rhythmic, Qi Che lowered his eyes slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he remained silent for a long time.

After getting in the car, Gao Lin let out a long sigh of relief: "I'm exhausted this day... Teacher Qi, I'll give you the hand sanitizer..."

Qi Che took the hand sanitizer, but didn't open the lid immediately, but asked suddenly: "What score do you give for the unit I'm directing?"

"Huh?" Gao Lin turned his head and smiled, "Of course it's a perfect score!! You don't know, it's only been three days since the show was ordered, and there are all hot searches about you on Weibo, fans are looking forward to your real directing alone A masterpiece...”

Qi Che repeated softly: "Full marks?"

Gao Lin nodded.

Qi Che didn't respond any more, but turned his head sideways, hiding in the shadows.

Gao Lin noticed something strange and kept silent, looking at Qi Che's gloomy expression, he muttered in his heart that he couldn't figure it out.

Gu Ling drove back to Qi Che's villa. Not long after he stopped, the headlights flickered behind the car, cutting through the thick night.

Gao Lin got out of the car first: "Mr. Gu, what a coincidence, you just came back?"

Gu Ling handed the car keys to Butler Chen, and looked at Qi Che who had just got out of the car and walked to the villa door from a distance.

Gu Ling keenly sensed that something was wrong. Although Qi Che had an iceberg face all year round, he could still feel it from the breath of his whole body when he had mood swings.

Gao Lin and Gu Ling walked in side by side, and Gu Ling asked, "What's wrong?"

Gao Lin shook his head: "I can't say."

Entering the entrance of the living room, Gu Ling changed his shoes, went in through the corridor, and saw Qi Che pouring a cup of coffee at the bar.

Gao Lin followed behind, trying to ease the atmosphere, so he asked Gu Ling, "How do you feel about tonight's movie?"

Gu Ling received Gao Lin's signal, and quickly turned on the boast mode: "That's great, especially the unit starring Teacher Qi..."

This statement is not false.

This summer drama is divided into five short stories, the one starring Qi Che is indeed the most highly rated and the most entertaining.

Gao Lin cooperated with Kua Kua, and continued to guide: "Then what do you think of the last story?"

Gu Ling thought for a while, and said truthfully, "It's too boring."

Gao Lin suddenly fell silent.

Gu Ling didn't notice that even Qi Che who had just picked up the coffee cup at the bar stopped suddenly.

Since he frowned at the last unit story, Gu Ling still couldn't help expressing his thoughts: "Actually, the director's technique and artistic aesthetics must be very good, but it is obviously an emotional story as if it was made into a serious documentary. I have no life experience..."

Halfway through the speech, Gu Ling slowly realized that the atmosphere was not right.

He turned his head to look at Gao Lin, and saw that Gao Lin's face was already pale, and he kept giving him winks, his eyelids seemed to trap flies.

Turning to look at Qi Che in front of the bar, all he could see was his tall shoulders and his indifferent and cold aura.

A very bad guess arose in Gu Ling's heart.

In the end, it was Qi Che who broke the deadly silence: "I am the director of the last unit."

The author says:

Very good, you managed to get my attention (dog head)