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

The dark eyes were getting darker and darker, Gu Lanchen's fingers slid down slightly, and he could even guess how exciting and embarrassing the comment section of Weibo would be.

[Anxiety of young boys? ?Jiang Jiang must have registered the wrong number. ]

[Emm, are these microblogs really reposted by me?In other words, Mr. Gu can't do it? ]

[Jiang Jiang probably got the wrong account number, I deeply understand Jiang Jiang's troubles, it's really because her husband can't do it...]

[Oh my God, Mr. Gu's mermaid line, male dog's waist, and long legs full of muscular strength, actually...can't...]

[That Jiang Jiang really loves Mr. Gu, facing such a teacher Gu is optimistic and positive, and seeks the secret recipe of nourishing the kidney. ]

[well.I have privately sent Jiang Jiang the secret recipe for invigorating the kidney and strengthening yang, hoping he can read it. ]

[Zai Zai, you entered the wrong number, delete it quickly!Brother Chen also wants face. ]

The phone was thrown on the table with a "slap", Gu Lanchen took a deep breath, leaned on the chair, and stared at the glass in front of him with a bit of horror in his eyes.

Although Lin Han and Xu Shaoqing wanted to laugh, they were afraid of being silenced, so they tried their best to control their expressions, and persuaded, "Go upstairs quickly and ask Xiao Jiang to delete Weibo, and then urgently release a public relations message, saying that the account has been hacked."

Zong Wenye also agreed with this approach, "Lanchen, hurry up."

Gu Lanchen remained motionless, his gaze still cold and solemn.

Zong Wenye persuaded: "Don't get angry with Xiao Jiang, he got the wrong number."

Gu Lanchen turned his head suddenly: "He did not get the wrong number, he was drunk and did something stupid."

Lin Han followed him and said, "That's right, that's right, I'm drunk and confused, I didn't get the wrong number."

Gu Lanchen quietly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Lin Han and the others shuddered in fear.

He whispered: "I can't do it."

Zong Wenye nodded slightly, seeing him go upstairs hesitantly suggested: "Don't be angry with Xiao Jiang, he can't control things like being drunk."

Gu Lanchen didn't say a word, only the sound of his unusually heavy footsteps on the stairs, the sound of "boom" "boom" and "boom" made Lin Han flustered.

Lin Han said worriedly: "Lanchen doesn't know about domestic violence, does he? I just proposed today."

Xu Shaoqing said silently: "If my daughter-in-law openly reposts this kind of video in front of tens of millions of fans, and puts me [no way] on the trending searches, I will go berserk."

Lin Han nodded his forehead: "Amen, let me pray for Xiao Jiang in advance."

On the big bed, Jiang Lingxi, who was the instigator, slept soundly, wrapped in the quilt and licked the corners of her lips, her eyes were bent from time to time, as if she was having a sweet dream.

At this time, Gu Lanchen's mobile phone was bombarded frantically.

He impatiently opened the pop-up WeChat, and found that Mr. Gu had sent him more than [-] pictures in one breath.

Open one casually, and inside it is the secret recipe for invigorating the kidney and strengthening yang.

Grandpa: Lan Chen, don't blame grandpa for talking too much. I heard relatives talk about the conflict between you and Xiao Jiang today. Grandpa thinks it's nothing to worry about, as long as you two are sweet.Isn't there a popular kind of love called Plato love now?The worst plan is that in the future you and Xiao Jiang will be Plato together.But before that, Grandpa still recommends that you treat it first, this disease cannot be hidden!

Gu Lanchen tried his best to restrain his temper, and replied in a good voice: "Grandpa, go to bed early."

Putting down his phone, he slowly walked in front of Jiang Lingxi.

Jiang Lingxi slept poorly, lying crookedly in the middle of the bed, revealing half of her white back, breathing evenly.

Gu Lanchen sighed softly, and decided not to argue with him.

Who let himself stand on such a show?

While thinking about it, he bowed lightly to tuck Jiang Lingxi's quilt for him, intending to pick up his mobile phone and delete those Weibo posts.

At this time, Jiang Lingxi suddenly turned over, muttering: "I finally found it! I finally found it!"

Gu Lanchen was delighted to see him, and seemed to lean towards the corner of his mouth: "What did you find?"

Jiang Lingxi muttered: "I found a cure for my husband's failure."

Gu Lanchen felt as if he had been punched in the chest, straightened up with no expression on his face, and walked slowly to the window.

Throwing Jiang Lingxi down from here broke the law.

He can't do that.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, Gu Lanchen took a cold shower for half an hour, finally gave Jiang Lingxi a look, silently went to the guest bedroom next door, and slept alone.

On the Internet, the incidents about Jiang Lingxi's three Weibo posts became more and more serious. The public relations department of Lingxi Entertainment hadn't received Gu Lanchen's public relations order for a long time, so the director of the public relations department boldly called Gu Lanchen.

"Mr. Gu, have you seen the things on the Internet?"

Gu Lanchen was lying on his stiff neck, looking coldly at the furnishings in the bedroom, "Yes, I see."

The director asked: "...Then? When shall we delete those Weibo?"

Gu Lanchen: "Tomorrow, let Jiang Lingxi delete it by herself."

Director: "...OK."

The whole night, Gu Lanchen didn't sleep well. He got up at five in the morning, drank a cup of coffee, and went to the boxing gym on this small island to practice boxing and fighting.

Since taking over the company, he has very little free time. Although he promises to run for half an hour every morning, he has not done some strength training for a long time.

Now that the company is considered stable, he decided to strictly implement the exercise schedule in the future to exercise strength.

……

Jiang Lingxi was awakened by the castle steward, lazily cradling the quilt on the bed for a long time before getting out of bed sleepily to wash.

Today's breakfast was not only delicious but also exquisitely presented. Sitting at the dining table, Jiang Lingxi asked strangely, "Where's Gu Gu?"

The old housekeeper: "Mr. Gu went to exercise."

Jiang Lingxi: "Ao'ao, then call him and ask him to come back for breakfast."

The old butler: "Okay."

The two candied eggs were made into two hearts, and Jiang Lingxi held her chin and smiled happily, preparing to take pictures and upload them on Weibo to show her affection.

As usual, he logged into Weibo and found that there were an abnormal number of private messages.When I was about to upload photos, the eye-catching trending search was listed first.

[Gu Lanchen can't. 】

[Anxiety of young boys. 】

Jiang Lingxi had a bad feeling, so she clicked on it quickly. When she saw the three screenshots that were frantically reposted by the marketing blog, her eyes were darkened, she immediately slumped on the chair, and her body gradually slid down.

He had a dream about Gu Lanchen's failure yesterday.

In the dream, Gu Lanchen gave up on himself, was depressed and bald, he was like a little angel of love, he did not dislike Gu Lanchen, and found many remedies for him to help him heal his illness.

Although their husband and wife have hit the wall a few times with many famous doctors, they are still full of hope in life and can be called role models.

But how did that dream become a reality?

At this time, the old housekeeper came from the kitchen and asked with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, I have a special dish called borscht, which is very authentic. Would you like to try it at noon?"

Jiang Lingxi's face turned pale: "Death is death..."

Seeing that his expression was not right, the old butler walked over quickly, "Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Lingxi's lips trembled slightly, and she spoke weakly: "No, I was just thinking... I usually treat uncle the housekeeper well, right?"

The old housekeeper: "Well...you just saw me yesterday."

Jiang Lingxi pondered for a moment: "Yes, but I think you must be a kind person."

The old butler: "Yes."

Jiang Lingxi raised her neck and tried to ask for help: "If Gu Gu comes back in a while and wants to rape me domestically, will you stop me?"

The old housekeeper was stunned, and retreated quietly with lowered eyes.

Jiang Lingxi sobbed and deleted Weibo, staring at the engagement diamond ring in her hand, feeling that her love might be about to die.

At this time, the door not far away was pushed open, and Jiang Lingxi shuddered all over, and sat down in a daze, waiting for the trial.

Gu Lanchen was wearing a black sportswear, and the broken hair in front of his forehead was lifted up, dripping with sweat.He glanced at Jiang Lingxi from a distance, his eyes were cold, and he walked slowly towards the restaurant.

Jiang Lingxi could feel that Gu Lanchen was getting closer and closer, and when the footsteps stopped, he turned his head tragically.

A pair of red boxing gloves was in Gu Lanchen's hand.

Jiang Lingxi's pupils were startled, and she subconsciously knelt down and hugged her head: "Gu Gu, I was wrong, I did something wrong while I was drunk last night, if you want to beat me up, can you not hit me in the face."

Gu Lanchen looked down at him from above, did not take off his boxing gloves, but slowly squatted down to look at him: "You have two choices now."

Jiang Lingxi asked weakly: "What choice?"

Gu Lanchen's pupils were like a sea of ​​ink, and he whispered: "Or, your husband is gone."

Jiang Lingxi shook her head like a rattle: "Gu Gu, how can you punish me with this kind of thing? Stop talking, I'll choose two!"

Gu Lanchen pursed his lips casually: "Either, give birth to General 108, otherwise this matter will never end."

Jiang Lingxi hugged her head and begged in a low voice: "But, I don't have this ability."

Gu Lanchen: "Those are your business."

An idea popped up in Jiang Lingxi's mind, and she asked tentatively, "Then can I let you have sex 108 times?"

Gu Lanchen raised his cold eyes: "One night?"

Jiang Lingxi whispered: "Death is fine."

After a while, Gu Lanchen carried him to the second floor, and bumped into the old housekeeper head-on.Jiang Lingxi leaned on his shoulder, revealing a polite and forced smile.

The old butler thought worriedly: "Is this a prelude to domestic violence?"

That night, Jiang Lingxi's begging for mercy came from upstairs, and the old butler covered his ears: "Sin, sin."

……

A few days later, Jiang Lingxi and Gu Lanchen returned, and the turmoil of public opinion on Weibo about that incident gradually faded away, but there were voices of discussion from time to time.

Regarding this matter, Jiang Lingxi did not claim that her account was hacked like Lin Han taught him, but simply explained that she was drunk that day and accidentally misused it.

Of course, fans gave the following answers to his explanation.

[Believe in you, Jiang Jiang, I will secretly give you a prescription! ]

[Zai Zai don't need to feel sorry, who hasn't been drunk before!To invigorate the kidney, you have to eat "black"! ]

[Trust Jiang Jiang's words, Mr. Gu will always be the best!Don't feel inferior. ]

When Jiang Lingxi showed these to Gu Lanchen, Gu Lanchen glanced at him speechlessly, and replied: "Don't forget your promise to me."

Jiang Lingxi: "Oh, 108 generals will be born."

Gu Lanchen: "Who told you to be squeamish and keep crying out for pain?"

Jiang Lingxi complained wildly in her heart: 108 times...that must be a superhero to bear it.

Back home, Gu Lanchen managed the company's affairs in an orderly manner, while Jiang Lingxi was fully prepared for the peak night of "Actor School".

In the past two days, Lingxi Entertainment has recruited a retired professor with both virtue and skill, and invited him to instruct the actors in acting.

After Jiang Lingxi heard about this, she felt bored preparing for the competition alone at home, so she made an appointment with the teacher for a class, packed up and went to Lingxi Entertainment.

In the lobby of Lingxi Entertainment, Jiang Lingxi happened to meet Chu Cenxi, and greeted him friendly while being surprised.

Chu Cenxi laughed, her eyes were clear and crescent, very clean.

"Brother Jiang, I will officially sign with Consonance Entertainment in the future, please give me your advice."

Jiang Lingxi: "Congratulations, the new owner has a new atmosphere."

Chu Cenxi: "Yeah, Lingxi Entertainment offered me an olive branch a long time ago. I waited for the agency contract over there to come to an end, so I came to discuss cooperation with this side."

Jiang Lingxi: "Not bad."

Chu Cenxi smiled: "Brother Jiang, was Mr. Gu picking you up from the rooftop that day? We were all watching the drone show, and we were so envious."

When mentioning this matter, Jiang Lingxi was rather shy and explained: "Well, he took me to play for two days."

Chu Cenxi: "It's great, you must be very happy to have such a partner who dotes on you."

Jiang Lingxi: "Thank you for your compliment."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Chu Cenxi asked, "Brother Jiang, are you here to discuss cooperation?"

Jiang Lingxi: "No, I'm here for class."

Chu Cenxi nodded: "Then don't bother Brother Jiang."

Jiang Lingxi waved goodbye to him.

After Jiang Lingxi left, the manager who jumped ship with Chu Cenxi said, "What do you think? Signing a contract with Lingxi Entertainment on the eve of the final? Aren't you a sheep? Jiang Lingxi is the proprietress of Lingxi Entertainment, don't you?" Know?"

Chu Cenxi said lightly: "Now that I signed with Lingxi Entertainment, I won, and the honor I deserve will be even heavier. After all, I can win the game under pressure. I lost, and the reason for the loss is up to the fans to guess for themselves Bar."

The manager thought for a while: "Aren't you afraid that Gu Lanchen will put pressure on you to give up the game?"

Chu Cenxi: "Teacher Gu is not that kind of person."

Seeing that he insisted on going his own way, the agent said speechlessly, "All right."

When she came to the performance training room, Jiang Lingxi greeted the old professor and asked him about the doubts in the new script.

Just the day before yesterday, the new script had been written.The finale is that the fallen god was defeated and fell into the boundless hell, never to be reborn.

Regarding the good and evil at the core of the fallen god, Jiang Lingxi still couldn't grasp it, so she spoke out her own question.

He felt that the "evil" of the fallen god was seen by outsiders as killing and massacre, but the cause and effect of this evil was the fault of those people, who didn't know how to cherish it.

If you want to play this role well and let the audience remember the villain, it is not easy.

After the old professor listened, he analyzed the script carefully with him, and asked his own question: Do you think, for the fallen god himself, is his approach good or evil.When he fell into hell in the end, did he ever regret his "evil"?In other words, at the end, did he feel that what he had done was good or evil?If the answer is the same twice, how will his heart change?

Jiang Lingxi comprehended it very quickly. She sorted out the changes in the fallen god's state of mind in her notebook and sorted it out into a mind map.

The old professor praised him: "Your talent is very good."

In this way, the two practiced until dusk.

After Jiang Lingxi sent the old professor to the car, she looked up and found that it was almost seven o'clock.

Today is the Waking of Insects, everything grows, the bare lawn beside the road has quietly sprouted green grass, and the sky is getting longer every day.

Xiaobai called at this time, "Brother Jiang, when shall I pick you up?"

Jiang Lingxi: "I'll drive home by myself, I want to go to Gu Gu's company first and pick him up from get off work."

Xiaobai: "Alright Brother Jiang, be careful."

The sports car Jiang Lingxi drove today was the one she had admired for a long time, and in the past two days, taking advantage of the time, she drove it out to enjoy herself.

When passing by a cake shop, he encountered a long queue outside, and smelled the aroma of caramel cake across the road, and his cravings arose, so he trotted to buy some and held them in his arms.

Not long after, he came to Gu Lanchen's company.

Gu's Park has strict security, but his face has already been entered into the punch card system, allowing him to enter Gu's building easily.

Gu Lanchen's office, he was familiar with the road, and wanted to go up by himself.When I was downstairs, I happened to run into Gu Lanchen's assistant.

The assistant was very enthusiastic: "Madam, are you here to pick up Mr. Gu from get off work?"

This "Ma'am" made Jiang Lingxi feel a little awkward, and he asked with red ears, "What time does he get off work?"

Assistant: "Mr. Gu is in a meeting, you may have to wait for a while."

Jiang Lingxi nodded: "Okay, then I'll go around by myself first, you go and get busy."

Assistant: "Where does Madam want to go? Let me accompany you."

Jiang Lingxi's ears became more and more red, and she waved her hands: "No, no, I can go by myself, I don't need to trouble you."

Assistant: "I'm not busy with work, I'll stay with you."

The assistant's hospitality was hard to turn down, so Jiang Lingxi could only nod her head.

The first floor of Gu's is an art exhibition hall. In cooperation with the Academy of Fine Arts, many young students' works are purchased by Gu's every year and placed here. It also serves as one of the "young" exhibition halls of corporate culture.

"Is there a dedicated staff to manage it? If you can take the scene here when filming, it must be beautiful."

The assistant took out the ipad and wrote down: "When filming... framing the scene."

Jiang Lingxi was startled: "Why do you remember this?"

Assistant: "I have to report Madam's opinion."

Jiang Lingxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, I'll just say it casually."

Walking out of the art exhibition hall, the tea room on the second floor is facing you.Holding the cake in her arms, Jiang Lingxi asked her assistant, "Would you like to try a piece? It's delicious."

The assistant shook his head: "Thank you. You're welcome."

The assistant was polite to him, but he was not polite to the assistant.When passing by the public tea hall, I took a lot of small snacks and put them in my pocket.

Assistant: "It's all the snacks you endorsed."

"Is this the staff canteen? Does Gu Gu usually eat here?" Seeing the lights on inside, Jiang Lingxi praised, "It smells pretty good."

The assistant pursed his lips and smiled: "Do you want to go in and have a taste? The dim sum made by our master here is a must?"

Jiang Lingxi: "It's okay to take a look."

As soon as the two entered, they quickly attracted the attention of many employees.It was fine for Jiang Lingxi to wear a mask, but Assistant Gu Lanchen seldom entered the cafeteria of ordinary employees, so naturally he was noticed by many people.

At this time, an employee came over and nodded to Assistant Gu Lanchen: "Tezhu Chen, are you here for dinner?"

The assistant replied: "No, I will accompany Mrs. Gu to inspect the work."

The employee's eyes were serious immediately, and he nodded to Jiang Lingxi to say hello: "Hello, madam!"

Jiang Lingxi digs her toes in embarrassment, before she can eat her snacks, she just finds an excuse to leave.

When he came to Gu Lanchen's office, the assistant still followed him: "Ma'am, what would you like to drink?"

Jiang Lingxi: "Green tea."

The assistant nodded and left quietly.

During this period, Secretary Gu Lanchen came in twice to deliver food to Jiang Lingxi.

Jiang Lingxi found that the employees here walked very quietly when they entered and exited Gu Lanchen's office.

Not knowing where Gu Lanchen was having the meeting, Jiang Lingxi looked around and picked out a few books from the bookcase to relieve herself.

On Gu Lanchen's desk, there is a group photo of the two of them.Jiang Lingxi picked it up and wiped it with her hands, and wrote a line of small characters on the note in the pencil case: This is my dearest wife.

After pasting it on the photo frame, Jiang Lingxi couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Half an hour before the end of Gu Lanchen's meeting, Jiang Ling wished to go to the sofa and decided to rest on it for a while.

Lying down, he saw the pillow next to him, hugged it in his arms, and hummed lazily.

He also remembered what Gu Lanchen told him, that 108 generals must be born.

Hehe, isn't Gu Lanchen making trouble for no reason?

Staring at the pillow for a moment, he stood up, took a post-it note, and wrote a few words on it: 108 generals.

Then stick it on the pillow, lift up the clothes and stuff them in.

He touched the bulging pillow, lay on his back on the sofa, and paid attention to the movement at the door.

If an assistant came in, he quickly removed it.

If it's Gu Lanchen, doesn't he want 108 generals?give birth to him!scare him to death!

Jiang Lingxi felt happy just thinking about it.

At this time, there was a "click" from the door not far away, and Gu Lanchen coughed twice.

Jiang Lingxi turned her back to him, slowly supported her waist, turned around with her belly puffed out, and walked slowly.

"Gu Gu, our child's prenatal examination is very healthy."

At this moment, several high-level executives who came out of the meeting room by the side door of the President's Office looked at each other, and immediately froze in place.

The corner of Gu Lanchen's mouth twitched: "It seems... I'm pretty good."