The actor wants to get a divorce

Jiang Yichen's shoulders trembled slightly.

He looked down at Gu Qingrang who was buried in his arms and was still covering his face, and suddenly remembered the first time between himself and Gu Qingrang.

That morning, after waking up, Gu Qingrang buried herself in her chest like a kitten.

She asked him in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yichen, will you treat me well for the rest of your life?"

But he suddenly couldn't remember...

What did he answer then.

But no matter what the answer was, he would give way to Lu Qing.

Seven years of indifference, and all kinds of difficulties after the divorce... It was all because of Lu Qing who gritted his teeth and resisted alone.

Jiang Yichen had mixed feelings for a moment, and countless emotions surged crazily in his heart, engulfing his reason like a frenzy.

After a while, Jiang Yichen reached out and rubbed his head twice, his voice hoarse, "Don't be afraid, it's not a reporter."

Lu Qing was taken aback, raised his head slightly, and covered his face tightly with both hands, as if afraid that Jiang Yichen would lie to him, opened his fingers slightly, and secretly looked at each other.

The one who came up was indeed not a reporter.

It's the security guard of this apartment.

"Mr. Jiang, all the reporters downstairs have been invited away."

"Understood, you go down first,"

The security guard is gone.

Only then did Lu Qing realize that he was still being hugged by Jiang Yichen, his face changed instantly, and he stretched out his hand to push Jiang Yichen.

"Hiss—"

One of Jiang Yichen's legs was still hurt, he was suddenly pushed, and he staggered back several steps, his face changed in pain.

He supported the wall, enduring the pain, "Are you so afraid of being known that you are with me?"

He obviously doesn't shy away from doing anything with that Lin Zhaozhi outside, all kinds of intimate group photos can be taken down to form a photo album, and he has never seen him so nervous!

Jiang Yichen's eyes were red with anger.

Turn back to the house.

Lu Qingrang frowned, followed in after a moment of silence, and closed the door carefully.

"I'm not afraid, I just find it troublesome."

Jiang Yichen said coldly: "Do you think I'm causing you trouble? When you and Lin Zhaozhi are together, do you also feel troublesome?"

Gu Qing got angry, "Jiang Yichen, you are 30 years old, can you stop being naive like a child, only arguing about these useless things? If you really want to solve the problem, just think about it, How do you explain that photo! I don’t want your name and mine to be on Weibo hot searches tomorrow, being played around like a monkey!”

Jiang Yichen clenched his teeth, his brows were covered with a thin layer of ice, and his voice was cool: "Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Lu Qingrang clenched his fists and stood in the empty living room, his heart was not at peace for a long time.

He clutched his forehead, sat down on the sofa, thought for a while, and called Xiaomi.

"Brother Gu?"

Gu Qing let out a weary sigh.

Xiaomi was worried: "Brother Gu, are you okay? The public relations here have already thought of a way, just say that Mr. Jiang was accidentally injured, you send Mr. Jiang to the hospital to treat the wound, and Mr. Jiang has something on his mind, you just comfort him..."

Seeing that Gu Qingrang was still silent, Xiaomi became even more uneasy: "Brother Gu... are you okay? Where are you now, I'll pick you up?"

Lu Qingrang walked to the window with his mobile phone, opened the curtains, and glanced downstairs. Under the dim streetlights, there were still three or five reporters who refused to leave, waiting quietly with their cameras in their arms.

Lu Qing let his eyes sink, pinched his nose, and said, "No, you don't have to come and pick me up."

"The PR...

"Just do what you say."

The photos have all been taken. Apart from this explanation, I can't think of a better way to say it. If you don't respond and continue to pretend to be dead, it will only make people feel guilty.

"Hey, good..." Xiaomi hadn't played the words yet, and exclaimed again: "Brother Gu, Mr. Jiang...how did Mr. Jiang respond?"

"what?"

Lu Qingrang was stunned, "Hurry up and see!"

Lu Qingrang was flustered, and hurriedly clicked on Weibo. Jiang Yichen updated two Weibo 5 minutes ago.

[Jiang Yichen V: Well, I was the one posting upside down...]

[Jiang Yichen V: I'm sorry for causing trouble to you all, but Gu Qingrang's hands trembled in fright, and the phone almost fell down.

Other netizens were no less awakened than Lu Qingrang.

[Fuck?Shocking big melon...]

【Is Jiang Yichen crazy? 】

[Brother, what's wrong with you? 】

Compared to the shocked melon eaters, Gu Qingrang's fans were elated.

[Okay, the truth is out, the owner has admitted that he posted it upside down, please stop biting people from Jiang Yichen's family, our family really doesn't like you. 】

[Hahaha, at least we are the winner of the Azure Award, one of the two top traffickers of Fangbei and Gunan, and the presidents of the world, have we made it to the top ten in the country?He, Jiang Yichen, is a fart, and he came to tell you, Gu Qingyang, Dad. 】

[Feng Shui takes turns, Jiang Yichen is enough to carry Gu Qing's shoes now, right? 】

[Isn't Mr. Jiang beautiful alone?Why do you want to post my family Pipirang, let your ex-wife go?Isn't seven years enough for you to waste? 】

[Leave Gu Qing alone. 】

─Looking at the comments one after another made Lu Qing dizzy.

My mind seems to be filled with a lot of things, the chaos makes it difficult to breathe, but Youdao's voice is extremely clear one by one

Jiang Yichen actually carried this matter by himself.

His explanation like this completely wiped out Gu Qingrang. In fact, the effect was indeed the same. There was a lot of ridicule and contempt for Jiang Yichen on the Internet, but he, Gu Qingrang, completely succeeded. A poor man who was entangled by a shameless ex-husband.

Lu Qingrang watched helplessly as his Weibo fans rose wildly.

Lu Qingrang took a deep breath, squeezed the phone tightly, and pushed open the door of Jiang Yichen's room.

Jiang Yichen was leaning against the head of the bed, reading a book, muttering something.

"Jiang Yichen, what do you mean?"

Jiang Yichen didn't notice that Gu Qing let in at first, and kept his head down.

Lu Qingrang quickly walked up to him, and snatched the book away.

He threw the phone into Jiang Yichen's face angrily.

"This Weibo. Please explain it."

Jiang Yichen glanced lightly, then quickly looked away, "Just tell the truth, if you have anything to explain, leave the book to me."

"be honest?"

What kind of truth is this?

Jiang Yichen didn't seem to want to worry about this kind of thing anymore, "Anyway, it's okay if no one scolds you?" He sat up straight, stretched out his hand, "give me the book"

o Gu Qingrang looked down at the book in his hand, and found that it was actually a pronunciation practice manual.

He quickly handed it to Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen turned to a certain page, and gently stroked the page with his slender fingers.

"Do you usually practice vocalization like this?"

"It's just an error correction exercise." Jiang Yichen picked up the recording pen beside him: "I will record it and send it to the teacher, and she will help me correct the pronunciation of some words."

Gu Qingrang paid little attention to Jiang Yichen's pronunciation on weekdays, but now that he listened carefully, he realized that his intonation was indeed somewhat different from that of ordinary people.

It's just that Jiang Yichen grew up abroad, so the difference in accent was gently covered up by this excuse.

"Do you practice every night?"

"En." Jiang Yichen touched his right ear subconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "I can't stop."

He didn't dare to stop.

He remembered that when he was deaf, he was depressed all day long, unwilling to speak.

One morning when he woke up, he wanted the servant to change the water for the lilies in the room, but he stared at the bunch of lilies that had faded, and his throat seemed to be blocked.

─ kind.

He had forgotten what the pronunciation of "lily" was.

Facing the bouquet of flowers, his throat could only make a broken sound like being cut by a blunt knife.

On that warm winter morning, he was suddenly surrounded by a biting chill from the beginning to the end, and then in the bright sunshine, he was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

He has lost his hearing and will soon be a mute too.

After realizing that he might not be able to speak, he began to obediently go to a teacher in this area and do vocal exercises seriously.

But even so, he gradually got it wrong in certain tones.

The teacher will only tell him that your pronunciation is not right.

But he didn't know how to change it. The only thing he could do was to rely on his memory and re-read the tone mechanically dozens of times until the teacher stopped on the most correct tone, and he remembered it.

Jiang Yichen was a little helpless, he knew that this method was stupid and inefficient, but he had no better choice.

"The birthday song you sang last time was terrible, right?"

He smiled faintly, a little bit dumbfounded.

Lu Qingrang blinked, the corners of his mouth curved: "No, it's actually pretty good."

He picked up the recording pen, pressed the pause button, and sat cross-legged opposite Jiang Yichen, "For the sake of helping me... explain, I will correct your pronunciation."

"Aren't you bored?"

Jiang Yichen laughed twice.

Gu Qingrang raised his chin and grinned: "How come? I, Gu Qingrang, like to help others the most, okay?" Gu Qingrang brought Jiang Yichen's book over, "How do you want to read it?"

Jiang Yichen leaned lazily on the head of the bed, pondered for a moment, "I'm going to say some words, just help me correct my pronunciation."

"that's it?"

"Well, just read until I get it right."

"Okay, let's start then."

Lu Qing made an "OK" gesture.

Jiang Yichen was silent for a moment, then cleared his throat, and said, "West Lake."

"Well, correct."

"Starry sky."

"Well, correct."

"Thank you."

"Well... thank you."

Lu Qingrang made a downward movement of four beeps.

Jiang Yichen repeated it again.

"Well, almost. Next."

Jiang Yichen: "I love you."

This sound is a little weird.

Lu Qingrang slowly repeated: "Yes, I, love, you."

Jiang Yichen rolled his Adam's apple and repeated: "I love you."

Lu Qing became anxious, why does this sound even weirder?

Lu Qingrang gestured sweatingly, "I, love, you..."

The corners of Jiang Yichen's lips could not help but hook, and a wicked slyness flickered at the end of his eyes.

Before Lu Qingrang could react, she was intoxicated in the role of teacher and couldn't confess, "I, love, you...

Jiang Yichen said "Yes", "I see."

Gu Qingrang was stunned for a moment.

wrong……

hey hey?

Lu Qing's cheeks turned red, and stared at Jiang Yichen.

I saw Jiang Yichen pursing his lips tightly, but the smile on the corner of his lips could not be suppressed no matter what. He clenched a fist with one hand and put it lightly on his lips, shrugging his shoulders. Trembling, his eyes were full of secret joy and pride after the plot succeeded, and there was an uncontrollable low laugh in his throat.

Gu Qing let it explode, "Jiang Yichen! Are you kidding me?"