After a flash marriage with a wealthy actor [Transmigration Book]

In the dark night, the naked eye can't see Gu Lanchen's expression clearly, but he can only see him hold the doorknob in a daze, then gradually let go, staring into the room.

Inside, Jiang Lingxi chatted with fans more and more enthusiastically.

"Family, please call [-] if you want to know the waist size of Teacher Gu, call [-] if you want to know the width of Teacher Gu's shoulders, and call [-] if you want to know what sports Teacher Gu likes to do!"

According to the data so far, Shujiang Lingxi is the hottest in the live broadcast room of the four guests, with a full screen of interactive numbers and 666. If the program group hadn't turned off the tipping function, the rocket yacht would have been swiped.

Although the high popularity of the live broadcast room is due to Gu Lanchen, but the interaction index is so explosive, thanks to Jiang Lingxi's chatter.

The staff outside the house whispered: "It's a pity that Mr. Jiang doesn't go to the live broadcast to bring goods. Creating the myth of Double Eleven is not a dream."

The other poked him and reminded him not to speak, because Gu Lanchen's expression didn't seem very good.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Jiang Lingxi was saying goodbye to Gu Fan's sister in the room.

[Will there be a live broadcast tomorrow? ]

[My Chen's shoulder width is 46cm, which seems to be inaccurate to some extent. ]

[Relying on selling friends’ information to curry favor with fans, Jiang Lingxi really has you. ]

[Uh, it's really nothing, Jiang Lingxi just mentioned some of Brother Chen's preferences, which is quite reasonable. ]

Ignoring the bad reviews in the live broadcast room, Jiang Lingxi turned off the computer and all the cameras in the house, stretched and got ready for bed.

The program group stipulates that all video recording equipment in the house can be replaced at night.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, he turned his head and found that Gu Lanchen had returned, and felt guilty for a moment.

But still smiling: "You are back."

Gu Lanchen took off his coat unhurriedly, "I've been back a long time ago."

Jiang Lingxi: "Then why didn't you come in?"

Gu Lanchen gently rolled up his cuffs and looked at him: "It's not good to settle accounts with you in front of fans."

Jiang Lingxi quickly realized.

It seems that Gu Lanchen has already heard what he said during the live broadcast.

He quickly smiled and said: "After today, your image in everyone's mind must be handsome, tall, like fitness, strict and refreshing male star, you don't need to thank me."

The sound fell into the empty room without echo.

Gu Lanchen looked at him quietly, and pursed her thin lips slightly: "I don't like you live broadcasting in this way. I don't even like that you talk about me with others in a tone that is very close to me."

This sentence is very heavy.

Jiang Lingxi realized that he was angry, and gradually lowered her head: "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."

Ignoring him, Gu Lanchen's eyes fell on the simple sofa, and he prepared to take away the slightly larger gray mattress on the kang bed.

But when his hands touched the bedding, he found that it was warm inside.

Jiang Lingxi explained: "I turned on the electric blanket for you, it will be cold here without the air conditioner."

Gu Lanchen took the quilt away and responded in a low voice.

The electric blanket is not big, 1.2m wide, and almost all of it is under Gu Lanchen's quilt.

Since Gu Lanchen had already taken away the quilt, Jiang Lingxi simply moved her own quilt over.

Gu Lanchen noticed his movements, and suddenly realized something, his eyes were tinged with confusion and complexity.

There was only a small bright yellow lamp left in the room, and Jiang Lingxi curled up under the blanket, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

It was indeed ill-considered to say these things live, but he really didn't think of the bad, and the questions he picked were all able to reflect Gu Lanchen's positive image.

But Gu Lanchen is the real murderer.

Like an oldie.

Recalling the picture of Gu Lanchen giving herself chocolates before she wore the book, Jiang Lingxi felt that the real Gu Lanchen was gentler.

This paper man is too cold.

The sofa was not long, and Gu Lanchen was a little cramped lying on it, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Unknown insect calls pierced through the window, disturbing him.

He has a secret.

It has been more than ten days since he wore it in "Daily Love".As for the book "Daily Love at the Top", he just happened to see his assistant read it, and he didn't know the details of the plot, only the general ending.

In this book, Jiang Lingxi, whom he had a crush on for five years before he transmigrated, is a big villain who will unite with Bai Yueguang, causing his family to be ruined and his grandfather who loves him the most suffers from a stroke.

Although he forced himself several times to distinguish that this Jiang Lingxi was just a paper person, soulless and very vicious, but whenever he faced Jiang Lingxi, he was always full of entanglements, with an inexplicable irritability.

The buzzing of insects in his ears became louder and louder, and the cool wind of late autumn poured in through the cracks in the window. Gu Lanchen's hands and feet were cold, entangled in his thoughts.

At this time, a small sound suddenly came from the kang.

"Do you want to come and sleep here? It's too uncomfortable there."

Gu Lanchen: "No need."

Jiang Lingxi raised her head slightly, her hair was a little disheveled because she was tossing and turning on the pillow, and there was a small tuft of hair standing in the curl, limp.

"It's small and cold and you'll get sick, so come and sleep. If you get sick tomorrow, you won't be able to record."

Jiang Lingxi felt that she must have been an angel in her previous life, otherwise she would be gentle and considerate for Gu Lanchen after being so violent.

Gu Lanchen: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, sleep first."

Jiang Lingxi: Whether love comes or not.

night, quiet.

Jiang Lingxi's even breathing sounded in Gu Lanchen's ears, and his thoughts were confused.

After these few days of getting along, he felt that Jiang Lingxi was not as bad as in the book.However, he doesn't know the specific plot, and there may be some incentives in the middle, so he can't say for sure.

The only thing he can do now, other than beware of Jiang Lingxi, is to lead him on the right track and not to do things that violate laws and regulations.But if the paper man is obsessed with his obsession, then he can't do anything about it.When necessary, he will take some measures to prevent him from harming himself and his family.

Another important thing is how to get out.

After going out, this paper man has nothing to do with him at all.

……

The next day, Gu Lanchen was woken up by the faint sound of sobbing.

When he woke up, he found that his body was covered with a thick down jacket, but it was not his own clothes.

Throat discomfort came, if it wasn't for the down jacket, his condition might have been worse today.

On the kang, Jiang Lingxi was stuffy in the bed, trembling slightly.

Gu Lanchen squinted his eyes, endured his sore shoulders, and hesitated whether to go over.

In the end, he still walked over and came to Jiang Lingxi.

He found that Jiang Lingxi seemed to have her eyes open.

"what happened to you?"

"I'm having a nightmare."

"Are you a child? Still crying because of nightmares?" Gu Lanchen frowned and pressed his temple.

Jiang Lingxi: "Haven't you heard a line in the lyrics, isn't it a sin for a man to cry?"

Gu Lanchen didn't say anything, and went straight out to wash up.

The staff was ready, and they dared to chat with Gu Lanchen.

"Mr. Gu, you liked to mention hot searches again yesterday, which created a new popularity for the program team, but made the director team very happy."

Gu Lanchen didn't look at his phone yesterday, so he nodded lightly: "What's trending?"

The staff laughed and said, "I just want to praise you for being self-disciplined, you like sports, you maintain a good figure, you have a golden ratio, and you are a model of a male star."

There is no automatic temperature-controlled faucet here. If you want to use warm water, you can only mix it yourself.Gu Lanchen mixed the hot water into the cold water, and searched this matter in his heart, unexpectedly Jiang Lingxi was right.

"It's his fault."

After Gu Lanchen finished washing, when he returned to the room, Jiang Lingxi had already sat up covered with a quilt, but her eyes were still red, and her slender and thick eyelashes kept shaking. It seemed that she had had a serious nightmare.

When he was angry with Jiang Lingxi yesterday, Jiang Lingxi also had this expression.

His eyes fell on the down jacket on the sofa, Gu Lanchen wiped his hands with a towel, and casually asked: "What is this nightmare, so sad."

Jiang Lingxi: "I dreamed that you took back the black card you gave me."

The movement of the fingertips paused, and Gu Lanchen asked, "That's it?"

Jiang Lingxi: "Isn't this enough to make me sad?"

Gu Lanchen said helplessly, "I won't take it back."

Jiang Lingxi frowned: "But, that black card cannot transfer money, and I don't know how much the limit is."

Gu Lanchen put down the towel, it seemed that Jiang Lingxi was waiting for him here.He didn't continue talking, and he tidied up the bedding by himself, but what he got in return was Jiang Lingxi's straight eyes.

Unable to bear this gaze, Gu Lanchen tidied up the quilt, turned his back to Jiang Lingxi and said, "I will handle the transfer business. As for the maximum amount, it is enough for you to buy a yacht."

"Okay, thank you. Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow."

Jiang Lingxi put on her shoes and changed into thick clothes slowly, she still seemed not very happy.

In the room, Gu Lanchen opened WeChat, checked the news, and found that Jiang Lingxi's profile picture was displayed in Moments.

He tapped lightly, and Jiang Lingxi's circle of friends from an hour ago suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"I dreamed of a ghost. It was so scary. I woke up with fright. But what is more frightening is not dreaming of a ghost, but getting up in the morning and seeing someone in the house."

Gu Lanchen realized something, and when he quit to read it again, the circle of friends had disappeared.

He got up quickly and looked towards the yard, Jiang Lingxi had long since disappeared.

In the village, Jiang Lingxi trotted all the way to the bathhouse:

"Hahahaha, the young master is rich!"