The actor wants to get a divorce

Jiang Yichen is no stranger to this name. In his impression, the younger brother of Lin Yang, the president of the Lin Group, is called Lin Yan.

Looking at this man again, his brows are arrogant, everyone has a kind of hooliganism that is not pleasing to the eye, and he does not have the slightest restraint and timidity around Fu Ran, which confirms his identity.

Lin Yan smiled, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yichen nodded lukewarmly, "Master Lin, you are welcome."

─After exchanging pleasantries, the three of them took their seats one by one. Fu Ran sat in the middle, and Jiang Yichen sat on his right hand, staring directly at a certain head not far in front of him.

Fu Ran also noticed Gu Qingrang, he patted Jiang Yichen's leg, motioned the man to look at him, smiled like Duohua, "Jianggou, I really want to thank you very much."

Jiang Yichen frowned, "Thank me for what?"

"Let me sign Gu Qingrang." Fu Ran smiled, "Gu Qingrang is now our company's most profitable cash cow, a waste of money!"

"Cut." Jiang Yichen snorted disdainfully.

Fu Ran lowered his voice, "Hey, is the one sitting next to him Lin Zhaozhi?"

Jiang Yichen's face darkened.

Fu Ran continued to add fuel to the flames, joking, "I have to interview Mr. Jiang, how do you feel when you see your ex-wife sitting with Lin Zhaozhi?"

Jiang Yichen sneered, "How can I feel? I want to leave the marriage. Do you think I will regret it? A joke."

Fu Ran nodded, "Yes, yes, how can our President Jiang regret it? It's just that he cried anxiously when Gu Qingrang's life and death were uncertain..."

Jiang Yichen couldn't bear it anymore, "Fu Ran, if you don't talk, no one will think you are dumb, it's so noisy."

Fu Ran's eyes widened innocently, "You can't hear me, why do you think I'm noisy? If you want to commit a crime, you have nothing to worry about, Jiang Yigou!"

Is there any reason.

Jiang Yichen couldn't say no to him, he turned his head viciously, his eyes touched Gu Qingrang, and he felt restless again.

Everyone is making trouble for others.

If his handkerchief hadn't been taken by Gu Qing to wipe his nose, he would have used the handkerchief to cover Fu Ran's stinky mouth.

It really is a pot that can't be opened without mentioning it!

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Azure Film Festival finally had its grand opening.

There are only six films selected for the film festival this time, and there is no suspense about who will win the grand prize. Everyone knows that this night belongs to the crew of "Extreme Scream".

So after some insignificant small awards, such as Best Cinematography Award, Best Shot Award, etc. were divided up by other movies, the atmosphere of the audience was also pushed to the climax.

The hostess held the microphone, her voice trembling slightly, "Okay, next up is the Best Actor Award that everyone is looking forward to, so the actor who won the 37th Azure Award for Best Actor is Yiyi"

On the big screen, the faces of several actors flashed quickly.

Sitting in the auditorium, Lu Qing couldn't help but tighten his breathing.

Even though he knew that his name would appear on it without any surprises, when it really came to this moment, he still couldn't help holding his breath, and his palms were wet with sweat.

The big screen freezes.

It's a photo of him in "Extreme Scream".

That was the last picture of him before he died, with messy hair wetly pasted on his forehead, blurred pupils murmuring confusion and emptiness, huddled in the bathtub, like a deer that lost its direction, waiting for death to come.

Lu Qingrang heard the host pronounce his name in a correct voice.

"At the 37th Azure Awards, the winners for Best Actor were Yi Yi Gu, Qing and Rang."

There was warm applause and music in the audience.

Lu Qingrang's mind went blank for a moment, he got up mechanically, and was embraced by a person.

It was Lin Zhaozhi.

"Congratulations, my hero."

The man's voice pierced through the hustle and bustle of the scene and fell into Gu Qingrang's ears very clearly.

Lu Qingrang's heart thumped three times. He stared at Lin Zhaozhi's eyes. It took him a while to regain some sense of reality. He quickly sorted out his expression, and walked step by step, extremely resolutely. stage.

Lin Zhaozhi stood where he was, with a straight suit in his suit, and applauded gracefully. He watched Gu Qingrang step onto the stage before slowly sitting down.

Not far away, Jiang Yichen silently clenched his fists.

Fu Ran was still joking, "Hey, the flower protector has changed. The princess has a new knight. I think Gu Qingrang's spring is coming."

Jiang Yichen didn't know what Fu Ran said.

He just looked at the man standing in the center of the stage, under the brightest spotlight, with mixed feelings for a moment.

He was proud of Gu Qingrang.

But the man who applauded for Gu Qingrang is now a different person.

Jiang Yichen's nails were embedded in his palms, and he could hardly breathe due to the blockage in his heart.

In a daze, Lu Qing let shake hands and hugged countless actors and stars along the way, and then walked on the stage in a daze.

What surprised Lu Qing even more was that the person who presented her with the award was still his goddess Ou Lan!

Although Ou Lan is getting older, her charm has not diminished. Holding the microphone, she compared all the young and beautiful hostesses.

She smiled and said to everyone in the audience, "I was not an award presenter today, but a friend asked me, and he said to me very seriously, Sister Lan, the best actor for this person must be presented by you." Okay! I have known him... for almost 10 years, and I have never seen such a determined look in his eyes, so I am standing here tonight, congratulations, Arang."

Lu Qingrang took the heavy trophy from Ou Lan's hand, and subconsciously looked in Lin Zhaozhi's direction.

He remembered that he once told Lin Zhaozhi that he wanted to see Ou Lan in his lifetime...

So the friend Ou Lan mentioned is Lin Zhaozhi?

Lin Zhaozhi sat on his chair, looked at him with gentle eyes, Gu Qing was in a mess for a while, before he could react, he was pushed to the microphone again.

Fortunately, he had already recited the acceptance speech countless times. Lu Qingrang finished it in one breath, followed by thunderous applause.

The host interjected at this time, "Okay, then at the end, there is another award for best director. I think there is no suspense about this award. Let's all shout out his award."

Is the name good? "

"Lin Zhaozhi!"

The fans at the scene burst into hoarse shouts.

Jiang Yichen sneered.

"It's true that anyone can be a director these days, Fu Ran, I'll go to your company to make a movie tomorrow too."

Fu Ran knew it well, "You are just jealous that he can accept the award on the same stage with Gu Qingrang, why are you so awkward here."

"Since when have I been jealous?"

Fu Ran nodded with a smile on his face, "Yes, yes, of course I am not jealous. After all, one is the best actor and the other is the best director. You

What kind of?Best ex-husband? "

"you!"

"Where are you going to save your face when you're on stage? I think you'd better sit here honestly."

Jiang Yichen was dissatisfied, "Why, do you think I don't have the courage to go on stage?"

"Humph."

"Oh, you underestimate me, Jiang Yichen, even if I'm on stage, I won't behave abnormally."

"Really?"

"of course."

As soon as Jiang Yichen finished saying this, Fu Ran supported his head with a smile and turned his gaze away.

The host said, "Next, we invite President Jiang Yichen to come on stage to present awards to Lin Zhaozhi."

Jiang Yichen:

Fu Ran's two slaps sounded "Zhao Xin Li Pa La".

"Good! Applause!"

The bosses of Starbird Media applauded, and everyone else also applauded.

Jiang Yichen's face was stiff, and he looked at his bad friend with hatred.

Did you do it on purpose?

How could it not be Jiang Yichen's turn to present this award?

Fu Ran curled his lips and made a gesture of invitation.

Jiang Yichen was on the verge of going on a string and had no choice but to ride a tiger. He could only step onto the stage coldly and handed the golden trophy to Lin Zhaozhi.

Then shake your head and walk away.

The host hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yichen, "Boss Jiang, do you have anything to say?"

Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth and reluctantly said two words, "Congratulations."

"Mr. Jiang, please stop, we will have a photo together later."

When taking the photo together, Jiang Yichen's complexion was already ugly. He was nothing more than an award presenter. In the carnival between Lin Zhaozhi and Gu Qingrang, he seemed like an insignificant outsider.

Finally, when Jiang Yichen got off the stage, his clothes were already wet with cold sweat.

Fu Ran looked at Jiang Yichen's gloomy face, and realized that the joke was serious, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth, "I'll go back first."

Fu Ran hurriedly got up too, "Lin Yan, do you want to go together? I promise your brother that I will send you back as soon as possible."

Lin Yan didn't speak, but stood up and followed Fu Ran.

Fu Ran hooked Lin Yan's neck carelessly, and the two walked out talking and laughing.

When he got to the gate, a person ran up from the side suddenly, and accidentally bumped into Lin Yan's body.

Lin Yan frowned, and when he saw the man clearly, his dark pupils narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous glint.

It's Feng Jin.

Fu Ran naturally didn't know this little star, so he said displeasedly, "Brat, don't you have eyes when you walk? Lin Yan, didn't you hurt you?"

Lin Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's okay, Mr. Fu, thank you Mr. Fu for your concern."

Feng Jin looked at the hand hooked around Lin Yan's neck, his face turned pale, he lowered his head and clenched his fist.

"I'm sorry..."

"Go away." Fu Ran was impatient.

Feng Jin ran away without looking back.

After Feng Jin disappeared, Lin Yan smiled, "Boss Fu, I have a friend over there, I'm going to say a few words, you go back first."

"Your brother..."

"My brother, I will explain it myself. Don't always treat me like a child, okay? I will be 22 after the Chinese New Year."

"Okay, then don't play crazy outside, your brother knows, and he is going to lose his temper with me again."

"Goodbye, Mr. Fu."

Lin Yan turned his head and waved his hands.

Feng Jin stood in front of the bathroom mirror, took a handful of water, and buried his face in it.

The self in the mirror was pale, without the slightest trace of blood.

He shook his head vigorously, the image of Lin Yan and Fu Ran standing together intimately was lingering in his head.

What is their relationship?

Lin Yan...how did he know Fu Ran?

Something was stuffed in his mind, he kept shaking his head, his heart was so chaotic that he couldn't breathe.

"Bang one by one" the bathroom door was kicked open.

Lin Yan pulled his tie with one hand, and walked in lazily.

Feng Jin's face turned even paler.

With a teasing smile on his face, Lin Yan walked to Feng Jin's side and turned on the tap to wash his hands, his gaze fell on Feng Jin's face intentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Jin clenched his fists, his eyes were red, "Lin Yan...what's the relationship between you and Mr. Fu?"