I also want to divorce Mr. Ba today [Rebirth]

After some inquiries, Yue Qingling knew Leng Han's identity.

The main identity is still the friendship guest actor of "Dumb", no salary is required, and the number of scenes to be filmed is as small as two days.

Leng Han is not Qin Zhe's eyeliner, which has already reassured Yue Qingling a lot.As soon as he was relieved, he stopped the behavior of leaving the table - no matter whether he could cooperate or not, he shouldn't just walk away like this.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you." Yue Qingling apologized to Leng Han before returning to the box.

Leng Han also felt that he was wrong, "I said something wrong. Let's forget about the unpleasantness before and get to know each other again?"

Yue Qingling smiled, "Would you like to introduce yourself again?"

Leng Han was honest, and told the truth about his old friend in one breath, "No, I know you. You are very famous. When Lao Bian heard that you were going to meet, he was very happy, and he came early in the morning."

Hearing Bian Ming's sincerity, Yue Qingling felt that he had done it just now, and was speechless for a while.

Leng Han said again, "You are angry with me, I can quit, but please give "Dumb" another chance."

Yue Qingling said softly, "It's the opposite. I performed so poorly, and I hope Director Bian will give me another chance."

"No way. You like the script is the best performance."

"Let's go back, don't keep them waiting."

Leng Han nodded, with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Yue Qingling was not asked about Qin Zhe, heaved a sigh of relief, and walked back to the box together.

The two people in the box had already ordered refreshments.Bian Ming knew that Leng Han would eat a few salad leaves at most, and Cui Mingkun thought he knew Yue Qingling's taste, so he helped decide.

Yue Qingling didn't care what to eat, and took out the script, "I have some ideas and want to talk to Director Bian."

Bian Ming noticed that there were notes on the script, and his eyes lit up, "Finally someone appreciates the script I wrote. When others hear that it was written by me, half of their face is black, and then they hear that I finished writing it in three days, and the remaining half of their face also……"

"Ahem." Leng Han interrupted with a coughing sound, "The dessert is here, let's try it first."

Bian Ming also hurriedly made a patch, "It took three days to write, but the concept took a long time."

It seems that it is because I have suffered from others when I mentioned the three-day creation, so I dare not say it.

Yue Qingling saw that Bian Ming was not confident, and immediately praised, "The script is mature in all aspects, and the ingenuity in it can be seen. The creation mainly depends on inspiration. When inspiration comes, it is not uncommon to finish it quickly."

"That's right." Bian Ming poured him tea, "You still have vision."

Yue Qingling inexplicably thought of the phrase "Qin Zhe has a good eye" that he had heard before, and smiled on his face, but he was not very happy in his heart.

With such a friendly and harmonious beginning, the talk will go smoothly.

Bian Ming read the notes on the script and agreed with his understanding, "Oh, I think you are so suitable for this role, you can skip the audition."

"Thank you." Yue Qingling thanked him friendly, but Cui Mingkun beside him let out a barely audible hum.

When he looked over, Cui Mingkun seized the opportunity and said, "Director Bian, I understand that you are very speculative, but this cannot be settled immediately, it still needs to be discussed carefully."

Bian Ming also agreed, "Yes, let's make another appointment to discuss the contract? When is it convenient for you?"

"I don't know yet. We just came back, so I don't know what the company has planned."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

That's enough talking here, and I'll order lunch later.Bian Ming was heartbroken to pay, and Cui Mingkun and Yue Qingling wanted to go back and rest.Neither side was happy, so they might as well go back to their homes.

Yue Qingling returned to the car, closed her eyes and planned to squint for a while on the way home.

Cui Mingkun refused to let him sleep, and asked anxiously, "How do you feel?"

Yue Qingling saw Cui Mingkun's urgency, "Don't you think so?"

"Yeah, the main reason is that he wants to arrange for his friends to act. I don't think it's reliable."

"That scene is a catwalk. Leng Han can act in his true colors."

Cui Mingkun didn't read the script very carefully, and was surprised, "Really? This is okay. And you, why did you run away in the first place?"

"Leng Han is Qin Zhe's friend."

"What? Which friend? Is it the kind that invests [-] million casually?"

Cui Mingkun was so surprised that his voice broke, one question after another.

Yue Qingling felt a pain in his ear, and silently moved away, "The boss of Zhaofeng Group."

"Zhaofeng is a hotel chain with many branches?"

"Yes, being able to act as a friend is also possible to invest in friendship."

"The investor is related to Qin Zhe again, will you feel awkward?"

"Let me think about it. Leng Han's drama can be completed in two days, if it is faster, it may be completed in one day. The problem of investment can also be solved. I have some spare money, and maybe I can be the biggest investor."

Cui Mingkun sighed, "You really like this script."

Yue Qingling also sighed, "That's right, otherwise I would have left on the spot."

"Think about it, I'll see if there are any other notebooks."

"Okay. I'm considering whether it's worth giving up other opportunities for this script."

Hearing what he said, Cui Mingkun felt relieved, "It's fine if you don't use your emotions."

Yue Qingling didn't have the strength to act impulsively at this time, so she sat in the car in silence, changed into her pajamas when she got home, and went straight to sleep, forgetting about lunch.

He slept for a few hours, and when he woke up, it was already past 6 o'clock in the evening, and he almost missed dinner.

Yue Qingling was not hungry, but there were worried inquiries on the phone.

Mom: [Are you done?Come back to eat, I made soup. 】

Brother: [Brother!I am waiting for you at home! ! 】

In addition to asking, there is also a friend request.

[Leng Han applied to add you as a friend, do you agree? 】

Yue Qingling hated Qin Zhe, but he didn't intend to offend everyone involved.Leng Han's emotional intelligence is not bad, and he didn't mention the word "Qin" when he found out that he didn't respond well. He thought it was interesting to get along with him, and it wouldn't hurt to be friends.

He agreed to the application, thinking about whether to remark the words [Zhaofeng] to Leng Han.

As soon as I had an idea, I habitually opened Moments to take a look, and found that it was unnecessary—the Moments were full of group photos of Leng Han and Zhaofeng’s boss Pan Yu, and there were both formal and funny ones in daily life. .

The central idea of ​​Leng Han's circle of friends is to show affection, and the theme is cooking.

Yue Qingling looked a little hungry and wanted to drink hot soup.

He has been eating out for several months, and he misses the taste of home cooking very much. Seeing the time is still early, he plans to go home once.

Drink the soup, and tell me about the divorce by the way.

Before going home, there is some confirmation work to be done.

Yue Qingling called her mother, "Is Qin Zhe here?"

"Not here." Mom spoke softly, coaxing him rarely, "Don't be angry, come back, okay?"

"Well, I'll go back to drink soup."

"Really?! What do you want to eat? I'll make it right away."

"I'll just have the soup. I'll be there in half an hour."

"Half an hour...then I'll ask your dad to buy some roast duck?"

Yue Qingling was tidying up the car, and answered casually, "Roast duck is high in calories, so I don't eat it."

Mom only saw him eating obediently, and she was dumbfounded, "Calorie...then what do you eat? I can do it again."

Yue Qingling still said the same thing, "Just drink the soup. I want to drive, so I won't talk about it."

Mom noticed his indifference and lost her excitement, "Okay, drive carefully."

Yue Qingling continued to drive, and found himself making another phone call during rush hour, "Eat first, don't wait for me."

Mom said softly, "It's okay, we are not hungry. How about you? What did you have for lunch? If you are hungry, buy some snacks."

Yue Qingling didn't answer for a while, but looked at the display on the phone.

Yep, it's fucking.Maybe it's because my younger brother's college entrance examination is over, and my mother has time to pay attention to him who has suffered a marriage change.

Yue Qingling also planned to explain the divorce clearly when she went back this time, and she didn't want to focus on eating, "Okay. You are too. If you are hungry, you don't have to wait."

Mom didn't bother him to chat, "You drive hard. Your dad has already cleared the garage for you."

Yue Qingling couldn't laugh or cry.There is only one garage, and my father moved the car out specially. It is really unnecessary to go around the community for him to find a parking space.

But the matter has been done, he had no choice but to say "thank you" and continue to end the call with the reason of driving.

Yueqing Ling arrived home 13 minutes later than expected.He knew it so well because his father, mother, and brother sat in the living room and waited intently, and when they saw the door open, they rushed to meet him.

Dad: "Sure enough, it's late. I'll help you get things."

Mom: "13 minutes, okay, okay. I'm going to cook"

Le Chenxi was the most excited, and immediately started to grab someone, "Brother! I have something to tell you!"

Yue Qingling didn't let her father carry the thing, nor was she dragged away by Le Chenxi, "It's very heavy, I'll put it over there... Chenxi, I'm thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"

The stubborn brother poured water immediately, and his father watched him put down the gift, wondering, "What is it?"

"Qingtian Stone Carving. It's very beautiful. It can be placed on this shelf." Yue Qingling put the bag aside without opening it, and made a suggestion to cover up the fact that he was blindly giving gifts.

When he used to bring gifts home, he carefully thought out the ones that were especially in line with his parents' wishes.

This time, in a hurry and careless, he found the gift from Liu Zihang and came over.

Dad was still very moved, "You always think about home."

Yue Qingling smiled and said nothing, sat back on the sofa and took a sip of the water his brother poured.

Le Chenxi came over and started chatting with him, "Brother, let me tell you. I met a friend during the audition. He is also an actor and taught me a lot. I think it is not a problem for me to go to a drama company at my current level. .”

Yue Qingling moved his left ear in and out of his right ear, and gave a word of encouragement with a smile on his face, "It's amazing."

Le Chenxi could go on without responding, and was even more excited when he found him listening, "He is from a big company, and he will be a leader one day! But their company has recently signed a lot of new people, and there is a lot of competition."

Yue Qingling replied from time to time, her eyes were already looking at her mobile phone.

After Leng Han sent him a friend application, there was no further follow-up, but the circle of friends was updated happily.

Article [-]: [Hahahahaha, the cake I made is so pretty. 】

The attached picture is a red and green match, and the cake is decorated in the shape of a lump.

Article [-]: [Work overtime?You have to eat even when you work overtime.Made two large portions and sent them over to watch him eat. 】

In the attached picture, the vegetables are wilted, the pork ribs are overly oily, and the bento is still stained with burnt bits.

Yue Qingling originally wanted to give a like out of friendship, but now he thinks he should pretend not to see it.

He looked through the circle of friends in the past and found that Leng Han was very confident in his cooking skills, and sometimes he would send out empty plates and lunch boxes to show off the happy event of [husband likes it very much, finished eating].

Yue Qingling thought it was a bit funny at first, but later... she became envious.

When he was cooking for Qin Zhe, he had never been so happy.

If you can't figure out the taste and appetite, you will often overdo it.Qin Zhe wouldn't finish his meal, and he didn't dare to make a request. He always ate the leftovers from the second meal by himself.

Once, when he was eating leftovers, Qin Zhe came back suddenly.

Seeing that it was yesterday's meal, Qin Zhe said calmly, "Let auntie cook next time."

Yue Qingling said unwillingly, "I will do it better next time."

Qin Zhe looked at the phone, nodded casually and went about his own business.

Yue Qingling did get better and better later on, even with accurate weight control.

Qin Zhe didn't exaggerate.Maybe he didn't know that he cooked, and thought it was done by his aunt.

Leng Han's cooking skills may not be that good, but he has always been spoiled by others.

That is a happy marriage.

Yue Qingling sighed, thinking about when he would be able to get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Looking at Qin Zhe's attitude of wanting to infiltrate his life in all aspects, and still not letting go of agreeing to the divorce after being told, it's difficult.

Yue Qingling could only hope that God would open his eyes and let Qin Zhe figure it out. The next time he contacted him on the trumpet, he would say "let's go for a divorce".

He rubbed the center of his brows, the action was so obvious that Le Chenxi stopped talking nonsense.

"Brother, are you tired?" Le Chenxi took the initiative to say, "I'll get you some eye drops. It's very useful. When I'm tired from reading, I feel comfortable after just a few drops."

Yue Qingling wanted to say no, but saw that his younger brother had already run away.

What a rarity.The younger brother is actually tired of reading and knows how to take care of others...

Yue Qingling shook her head with a chuckle, and was about to close Moments, but saw that Leng Han had updated another one.

Leng Han: [Oh, my husband said that we should care for our employees, so let's take care of them. 】

Yue Qingling instinctively referred to Qin Zhe.However, is the bento given to Leng Han caring or... framed?

He was poked at the point of laughter, and really hoped to see the excitement.

With such a lethal bento, Qin Zhe should not be able to keep a calm face.It deserves it, it's better to finish eating while crying, while eating and confessing that I used to eat his food and didn't know how to cherish it.

"Here comes the eye drops." Le Chenxi came out of the room and handed him a small bottle.

Yue Qingling didn't dare to drip casually, "Is there an instruction manual?"

Le Chenxi was taken aback by the question, "I'll go back and look for it."

After speaking, he ran into the room again, and there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Yue Qingling was upset when he heard that, so he went to help, and unexpectedly found that his brother's room didn't look like a kennel anymore.

"Oh, Ah Yang said that a tidy desktop can improve efficiency. It's really useful. I get up and tidy it up every day, and it's easier to concentrate." Le Chenxi smiled and talked happily about her good friend.

Yue Qingling thought about the name, "Is Ah Yang the friend you mentioned?"

"Yes."

"Your names fit well."

Le Chenxi was excited, "Yes! So we can be good friends!"

Yue Qingling suspects that a good friend is an ambiguous object, thinking deeply.

If the younger brother falls in love, he will not be able to get divorced at home, and he can lead the fire to the younger brother later.

Le Chenxi was still trying to find the instructions, but she couldn't find the meal, "Let's eat first."

Yue Qingling didn't care so much about the eye drops and went to eat.

At the dinner table, when he talked about divorce, his family members unexpectedly understood: "We will support whatever you decide."

He was surprised, but he didn't bother to ask why, so he stopped and drank the soup quietly.

After the meal, Le Chenxi still hadn't forgotten the instruction manual for the eye drops, "I guess I lost it. Zhou Zhu also uses this, I'll ask him."

Yue Qingling wanted to say no, but the message had already been sent, "Well, you have to check it yourself. Don't use eye drops indiscriminately."

Not long after, Zhou Zhu returned the message, but what he said was not about the instruction manual:

"Boss Qin has food poisoning and was sent to the First Affiliated Hospital for emergency treatment. Can you tell Mr. Le?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Kou Tian Mu Mu Xi. 178 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!