The actor wants to get a divorce

"Do you also think that I killed Shen Zhiyu?"

Lu Qingrang stared at Jiang Yichen with burning eyes.

Jiang Yichen was silent for a long time, and finally said, "It doesn't make sense anymore."

Gu Qing was amused, poked the shrimp balls in the bowl with his chopsticks, and said sarcastically, "You actually believe it, right?"

Jiang Yichen frowned: "A Rang..."

"That's why you have the handle to fall into Shen Zhiyan's hands. Let me guess. You want to tell me that you are trying to keep my reputation from ruining me, so you have no choice but to succumb to Shen Zhiyan's coercion. " Gu Qingrang said with a smile, "That's why during the seven years of marriage, I was indifferent to me, hated me, deliberately pretended to hate me, and forced me to divorce you."

Lu Qing asked him to put down his chopsticks, and Jiang Yichen applauded, "You are amazing, Jiang Yichen, I was so moved that I was about to cry! I should have kowtowed to you just now!"

There was hardly a trace of blood on Jiang Yichen's face, and his dark pupils were fixed on Gu Qingrang. After a long time, he took a piece of beef from the pot and gently put it in Gu Qingrang's bowl.

"Today is New Year's Eve, let's not talk about these unpleasant things, let's have dinner."

The beef in the bowl was still steaming, with a layer of spicy red oil floating on it. Gu Qingrang's stomach cramped and tightened uncomfortably. He pushed the bowl in front of him with a heavy expression, "I want to drink."

Jiang Yichen frowned, "You can't drink."

He poured a glass, what are you doing?

"Today is New Year's Eve, I'm happy, I'm going to drink, you care about me?"

"Don't mess around." Jiang Yichen handed him the Coke, "Drink this."

Lu Qingrang directly threw the Coke on the ground, "I want to drink! Who the hell wants to drink, I'm not a child."

Jiang Yichen looked at Gu Qingrang's scarlet eyes, and finally called the waiter, "Give him two bottles of beer."

When the waiter brought the wine, Gu Qingrang impatiently pried open the bottle cap, picked up the glass, just poured half a glass, then suddenly threw the glass aside, opened the other bottle of wine, and stuffed it directly into the bottle. In front of Jiang Yichen.

"Come on, Jianggou, let's talk to each other, all the grievances and hatreds are in the wine, come on, do it! If you don't drink, you are not from country X! If you can't finish drinking, you are a puppy!"

After Gu Qingrang finished speaking, he touched the wine bottle with Jiang Yichen, raised his head and poured wine into his mouth.

Jiang Yichen looked at him with a frown, and caught Gu Qingrang's limp body before Gu Qingrang passed out.

"Puppy?" Jiang Yichen looked at Gu Qingrang's flushed face, "Oh, interesting."

After calling the waiter to pay the bill, Jiang Yichen drove Gu Qingrang out.

When he reached the gate, Gu Qingrang started to "groan and chirp".

"You carry me on your back."

"I don't like backing people."

Jiang Yichen frowned.

Gu Qingrang put his face close to Jiang Yichen's, and breathed out the hot smell of alcohol, "Why don't you like backing people... No, I'm not human."

"Then what are you?"

Gu Qingrang pushed Jiang Yichen away, and while he was not paying attention, quickly ran to a stone pillar by the roadside, like a roc spreading its wings.

"I'm an angel, I'm flying, look! Three, two, one, take off... ah!"

Lu Qingrang faced the ground, thumped twice, and fell to the ground.

"Gu Qingrang!"

Jiang Yichen turned pale with fright, and rushed over to pull Gu Qingrang up.

Lu Qing scratched his forehead a little, "Hehe" smirked, "I made a mistake, I'm an angel with broken wings."

Jiang Yichen: "..."

"Forget it, I'll carry you on my back, so stop making trouble."

Jiang Yichen knelt down in front of Gu Qingrang, turned his head and said to him, "Come up."

"Why don't you like carrying people..."

Gu Qingrang muttered, hooked Jiang Yichen's neck, and jumped onto Jiang Yichen's body.

Jiang Yichen stood up with Gu Qingrang behind his back, his voice was a little dull, "Because of that... I don't know what you are talking about."

He can't hear, but he wants to know every word you say.

Lu Qing pressed his hot cheeks tightly against Jiang Yichen's cold neck, and the cold touch made him twitch uncomfortably.

Jiang Yichen tightly clamped Gu Qingrang's leg to prevent him from falling.

Until the end, Lu Qingrang calmed down and remained silent.

Probably fell asleep.

Jiang Yichen got a room in the nearest hotel and put Gu Qingrang on the bed.

Lu Qingrang opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Jiang Yichen in a daze with drunkenness, with a hint of pitifulness that provoked bullying.

Jiang Yichen's throat tightened.

I couldn't help but froze for a moment.

It was just such a moment of trance, Gu Qingrang grabbed Jiang Yichen's hanging tie, threw him on the bed, and sat on Jiang Yichen's body.

The two clawed dogs frantically tugged at Jiang Yichen's collar.

"You...what are you doing?"

Jiang Yichen's expression changed, and he held down Gu Qingrang's paw.

Gu Qingrang smiled foolishly, "My concubine, I have favored you, and I will make you a nobleman tomorrow. I will give you the title of dog, and I will call you noble dog. Kneel down and thank you."

Jiang Yichen: "..." Thank you for the ball.

Gu Qingrang began to scratch his clothes like a dog again, Jiang Yichen couldn't take it anymore, turned over and pressed Gu Qingrang under his body.

"Gu Qingrang, you were the one who got angry first, don't blame me..."

Lu Qing let his eyes roll over, and acted for Jiang Yichen to fall asleep in place.

Jiang Yichen: "..."

"You let me get up!"

Seeing that Gu Qingrang was completely asleep, Jiang Yichen helplessly looked down at his waist, covered Gu Qingrang's cup, then quickly went to the bathroom, took a cold shower, and shivered under the covers squeeze.

"Boom──"

A leg stretched out from under the quilt and kicked Jiang Yichen to the floor.

"Escort! Someone is going to freeze me to death!"

Gu Qingrang rolled up the quilt, wrapped it like a silkworm chrysalis, retracted into the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

He didn't care about Jiang Yichen's life or death at all.

Jiang Yichen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, so he took out another bed of cups from the cabinet and spread them beside Gu Qingrang.

Jiang Yichen looked sideways at Gu Qingrang's tightly closed eyes, feeling mixed feelings in his heart for a moment.

He couldn't drink at all, he was so drunk that he didn't have any consciousness.

But he didn't sleep well, Jiang Yichen opened his eyes, looked at Gu Qing's open and closed lips, and heard him call "Dad" and "Mom" for a while, and finally called him by Jiang Yichen's name .

Jiang Yichen frowned tightly, stained with a little helplessness and exhaustion, rubbed his hair, and pulled him into his arms, "I'm here, go to sleep."

Maybe it was his soothing effect, Gu Qingrang soon fell into a deep sleep, but Jiang Yichen's heart suddenly couldn't calm down.

He tossed and turned on the bed, and fell asleep sleepily near dawn.

When I opened my eyes the next day, the people beside me were already empty.

His high-end wallet was thrown on the ground, and a large stack of banknotes was missing.

There was also a note inside, an ugly line of words one by one.

"Mr. Jiang, I regret it. I took the money from you yesterday. We are gone."

Jiang Yichen thought about the pile of crumpled change last night, the total sum was estimated to be no more than a hundred, and looking at the few thousand dollars he lost, hehe.

How could Lu Qingrang be at a disadvantage in terms of money.

He is really naive.

At that time, Gu Qingrang was squatting on the curb and counting the money one by one.

A full 3000 yuan.

Lu Qing let his eyes shine, and quickly made a plan for himself.

He was banned from the entertainment industry.

He doesn't want to go back to that city anymore, he might as well stay in Haicheng, where the economy is developing slowly along the coast, and the consumption level is low, 3000 yuan is enough for him to live

─After a while, I will find another job to support myself.

He can't do the job of showing his face anymore. He won the Best Actor Award and has almost become a household name, and people will recognize him wherever he goes.

"Hey, people are popular because they have a lot of right and wrong."

Do a business?

His brain is not as good as Jiang Yichen's, he has to pay for everything he does.

Gu Qingrang sighed quietly.

He took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed one in his mouth.

Forget it, let's find a foothold first.

Walking along the main road in the city, at noon, Gu Qingrang discovered a bungalow area.

Now that life is getting better, many people have moved into buildings. There are many vacant houses here. After haggling for a long time, Gu Qingrang finally rented a 700-square-meter house for 40 yuan a month.

The environment here is not good, Gu Qingrang entered the room, threw his luggage on a wooden chair, and threw his whole body into the dilapidated sofa.

Looking at the dilapidated ceiling above his head, Gu Qingrang blinked, his nose sore.

Two months ago, he was still the aloof actor, but now...

What a fucking life.

Gu Qingrang finished smoking a cigarette, then got up to clean up the house.

In the evening, Gu Qingrang finally cleaned the room, small for small, old for old, but it finally looked like home.

It was him...it was hard for him to have a home.

For a moment, Lu Qingrang almost shed tears.

"It's getting more and more worthless, why are you always crying?"

Lu Qingrang wiped his eyes and felt that his stomach was empty, so he turned and went out to look for food.

As soon as I went down the trembling stairs, I saw an old man pushing a snack cart into the yard. The wheel was stuck on a rock and couldn't be pushed no matter what.

Lu Qingrang ran over and quickly kicked the stone away, and helped the old man push the snack cart into the yard.

"Thank you, boy."

"You're welcome."

Lu Qingrang shook his head, and pulled the mask subconsciously.

Since the accident, he has almost developed the habit of wearing a mask, and even at home, he rarely takes it off.

"I don't think I've seen you here before."

"I just moved here today. My name is Gu Qing... My name is Gu Qing. You can just call me Xiao Gu, sir."

"it is good."

"Next time you want to open a stall, you can ask me to help you. I live upstairs."

"No need." The uncle shook his head, "I can't do it anymore, it just so happens that my son is going to pick me up for the elderly, so I'll be leaving tomorrow." Lu Qingrang looked at the food stall in front of him, something flashed in his heart , hurriedly asked, "Master. Can you transfer this food stall to me?" "To you?" "