Transmigrated into the cannon fodder abandoned by the actor

Alan raised Gu Qingchi's wrist slightly, and he looked at the scar critically, like looking at the black blemish on white porcelain.

He speaks with a little British accent, which sounds a little elegant, like an old gentleman, with some classic words, a little fast but very clear, his voice is like a cello, and his tone is arrogant and aristocratic. Satire.

"I have prepared nearly a hundred sets of clothes, and these clothes will be worn on you in the next few days. The photographer will take nearly ten thousand photos, and select a very small part of them to be published in magazines or products in the second half of the year. The brochures are provided for VIP customers to read, and those clothes, a large part of them, are sleeveless or short-sleeved designs."

"And our contract also stipulates that you have the obligation to wear some of these clothes on the catwalk. The media at the scene will not help you edit the pictures. Covering your wrists under the show lights is so stupid."

He turned around, still condescending.

"How are your parents? Do you love them?"

Gu Qingchi couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, and he answered the previous question almost immediately.

"very good."

Regarding the latter question, he hesitated a little, but finally said firmly.

"Yes, I love them."

Alan didn't mind Gu Qingchi's hesitation, he continued to ask.

"Do you have siblings? How is the relationship?"

"There is an elder brother, and we have a very good relationship."

Allen looked up.

"Where is my lover?"

This time Gu Qingchi paused for a long time, his ears started to turn red, and he seemed a little shy as he dawdled.

"It should, it should be considered."

Alan didn't hold on to this point, he let go of Gu Qingchi's wrist, and clapped his hands loudly twice.The tone sounded very sarcastic.

He stared sideways at Gu Qingchi.

"Ha, well, after your parents, brother, and lover paid for your stupid behavior, everyone here now has to pay for your mistakes."

"This kind of stupid thing, I hope you don't do it a second time, understand?"

"I thought it was a question sentence."

He seemed sure to get Gu Qingchi's answer.

"Understood, sir."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Allen turned to the makeup artist and said to the makeup artist.

"Can you cover it?"

The makeup artist is honest.

"It's kind of hard, and that part of the skin tone definitely won't be as natural."

Allen made a gesture to show that he knew, without turning his head, he directly gave orders to the assistants around him.

"Bring the silk scarf, wristbands, and bracelets. In short, anything that can cover the scars on his hands is everything. Bring them all."

Then he began to urge the staff on the scene.

"Move quickly, don't stand still."

Then Allen straightened his suit, walked to the person in charge, and lowered his voice.

"Today's workload is reduced by half, and it is really impossible to queue to the back. Take a little longer and pay attention to the emotions of the models."

After he gave his orders, he began to complain endlessly.

"That's enough. Why do I always have this kind of problem? Am I their father? I'm not married yet, so why do I start worrying about this?"

No matter how many times he was cueed online, Xie Luyu didn't pay attention, and he didn't even answer the phone calls between Pan Xiaocheng and his friends.

He wasn't at home, he went to the so-called "marriage room" that he and Gu Qingchi had at the time

Gu Qingchi lived there for the past two years.

Xie Luyu was already financially independent two years ago, he could choose where to live according to his own temperament, and he never went there once if he didn't like it.

But Gu Qingchi can't do it. If he follows the normal life trajectory, he is still in school, still a half-child, living happily under the protection of his parents, let alone financial independence, he has no choice.

This is the first time that Xie Luyu has come here for so long. The surrounding environment of the house is very good, but the price is that it is far away from the urban area. Several retired old people lived in several buildings, most of which were bought by rich people to recuperate.

It's not even easy to get a taxi here.

Xie Luyu knew that Gu Qingchi didn't know how to drive, which meant that most of the time, Gu Qingchi could only be forced to stay in that house.

The house is very big, and the big people feel flustered. The house is very tidy, so tidy that no one can see that there has been a person who has lived alone for two years.

He also went to see the garden, where Gu Qingchi once reclaimed a small area and planted roses, but now the roses there have been withered for a long time, and weeds are overgrown.

The garden seemed too big for that little patch of roses.

He walked through every room, trying to find traces of Gu Qingchi's past life.

In the end, all he found was a long-withered rose, an open book on the table in the study, and a marriage certificate on the coffee table in the living room.

Gu Qingchi didn't take it away, and the marriage certificate had already been stamped with a strip seal - the two parties divorced, and the certificate became invalid.

Xie Luyu was sitting in the living room, with the little red book on the coffee table in front of him.

He was lying on the sofa, with his whole body stretched out there, his head resting on the back of the sofa, looking at the ceiling, he seemed to be lacking in energy, his eyes were still bloodshot, and he was extremely gloomy and depressed.

He couldn't help but imagine how Gu Qingchi lived at that time.

Gu Qingchi was forced to terminate his studies at that time, separated from the campus, and could only live with him.

But he chose to vent his anger, and chose to pour his anger on another victim—Gu Qingchi, and Gu Qingchi, who had just come to society from campus at that time, could only accept it completely.

Xie Luyu was his only bridge in the new environment, so Gu Qingchi instinctively clung to this bridge because he was afraid of being nervous.

But this bridge was closed to him from the very beginning.

He called for help many times, but it was useless, so day by day he began to fall into the abyss.

Then the bridge broke, they divorced, and he was thrown out again into another setting.

So he learned to survive in society, learn to work, and learn to make money. These are things that have never been taught in school.

Xie Luyu once thought that Gu Qingchi's depression was genetically related, but he watched the video of Gu Qingchi at the sports meeting, how happy he was at that time, like a little sun, the center of classmates and friends.

But now, he can slit his wrist open without hesitation.

There were many murderers in this incident, and he was one of them. This was the saddest thing for Xie Luyu.

He's been avoiding being like his parents, who are amorous and have no sense of family responsibility.

He must love his lover very much and take on family responsibilities.

But the reality is that he messed everything up by himself.

The phone suddenly rang again, and it was also placed on the coffee table, next to the invalidated marriage certificate. Xie Luyu was stunned for a while before picking it up.

"Hey?"

The person on the opposite side was quiet for a while, hearing that Xie Luyu's voice was wrong, he said tentatively.

"Are you crying?"

Xie Luyu looked up at the ceiling, blinked, blinked back the tears, and answered quickly.

"No."

"It's like this, Mrs. Gu, I want to talk to you, I'm not sure if you know, agree or not..."

When is it convenient to promise, he didn't finish talking.

Xie Luyu was nervous for a moment, then sat up.

"Yes, yes, please ask me about the time."

Pan Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment, suspecting that Xie Luyu was crying stupidly, usually the party who made the invitation first came to ask about the schedule of the invited party, and he came to ask Xie Luyu when it was convenient

"I'm here to ask you the time."

Xie Luyu refused.

"No, no, I have time, you can ask others."

Pan Xiaocheng agreed.

Mrs. Gu has developed a habit of watching Weibo because of Gu Qingchi, and she knows everything on the Internet almost immediately.

She watched the program once, took a screenshot of the text message interface, and watched it many times.

The more she looked at it, the more distressed she felt. Those words felt depressing at a glance, and these were only a small part of what her little boy wrote down.

After feeling distressed, he was furious. Father Gu had been scolded several times these days.

When Gu's father investigated, the time was too short. He only focused on the things in the hospital and Gu Qingchi's basic life trajectory. He only knew that Gu Qingchi did not finish his studies and was divorced once.

This experience really didn't look very good. Although he cared about it, he never asked about Gu Qingchi. He has been absent for so many years and never taught Gu Qingchi. Whether Gu Qingchi is right or wrong, he has no right to comment .

Moreover, the marriage between Xie Luyu and Gu Qingchi was really very private. He checked it at the time, but found nothing, so he only thought that Gu Qingchi was young and ignorant, and he left soon after the marriage.

He felt satisfied seeing such a big child staying by his side. After Gu Qingchi came back, he only cared about how to raise the child, and also dealt with Gu Cheng and the others. When there were too many things, he stopped clinging to the past. .

But he never thought it would be a marriage.

Although Mrs. Gu was the same before, it did not prevent her from venting her anger on Father Gu.

"How did you become a father? I don't know this, I don't know that, what else can I do?"

"Waste, waste! They dare to destroy my children, I want them to pay the price!"

The more she spoke, the more sad she became, her mood fluctuated too much, she grabbed the front of Gu's father's clothes and buried her in Gu's arms.

"Gu Jiu! Gu Jiu!"

Father Gu was quiet when she scolded, and did not refute, so he came to comfort her at this time.

"Don't worry, none of them can escape."

Xiaoguai is still a child in Mrs. Gu's heart. She didn't ask Gu Qingchi why he dropped out of school, nor did he ask Gu Qingchi about the divorce incident that was exposed before, but it doesn't mean she doesn't care anymore. Not only does she care, she also cares very much.

She never imagined that her children would drop out of school, marry and divorce.

But she had the same thought as Gu's father. Since she hadn't taught him before, no matter how difficult this child's life was for her, she had no right to interfere.

But she never thought that Gu Qingchi would be ruined by others. Even in such an environment, he was still outstanding.

No one cared about him, he grew up so well, he was at the top of the school, he was on the school honor list, he also liked sports, he was popular with his friends, everyone liked him.

He used to laugh as happily among his friends.