The Actor Wants to Divorce

Chapter 57: Reappear in a cup

Lin Zhaozhi's Weibo comments are always lively.

Weibo has only been posted for less than half an hour, and it has already risen to tens of thousands of lively.

[Don’t ask me anymore, buy all, buy all! 】

[Tenth-level Ming scholar. 】

[My elder brother is also a fashionable person, and speaks plainly. 】

[I have already bought the pre-sale coupons, "Sure Call" is rushing! 】

There were strange sounds of Yin and Yang in the middle.

[Pure passers-by just think this subject matter is not good. Drugs, homosexuality, and abandoning of their underage children are really bad for society. 】

[A fellow traveler, this movie is really not suitable for a movie theater. 】

These comments were immediately beaten by Lin Zhaozhi's fans.

[Have gays eaten your rice? Do you want to spend money? Have you bought movie tickets for others? 】

[Returning to passers-by, laughing to death, I clicked on the homepage and found that I was a member of the White Lotus Cult. I don’t even know how to delete the photos. 】

[Advise Shen Bailian's pheasant powder to go back and burn more incense, so that it won't be too ugly at the box office, and then send Weibo to cry and sell it. 】

Shen Zhiyan's team bought the black draft "Absolute Call" online for nearly half a month, and it certainly brought a wave of rhythm.

After all, contaminated with the word "drugs", many real passers-by will subconsciously retreat.

I'm afraid I might get something unclean.

After the movie's pre-sale started, "Sure Call" had a box office of just over 20 million yuan. Instead, it was a movie by Shen Zhiyan, and the pre-sale easily exceeded 50 million yuan.

During the National Day, several foreign films were also introduced, but none of them had any competitiveness. The biggest highlights are still Gu Qingrang and Shen Zhiyan's two films.

On the day of the pre-sale of the movie, Gu Qing asked the variety show he participated in the recording to be broadcast as scheduled.

Nowadays, reality shows are very popular, and indoor variety shows also like to play some games.

With the addition of two crews, the host automatically divides the people into two camps according to the drama group.

The first game is simply a test of physical strength.

Gu Qing let the Songshan Shaolin Temple Feng Jin be pushed out without hesitation.

The barrage all over the screen is "hahaha".

[Does Gu Qing let Feng Jin have any enemies? Feng Jin's soft and weak appearance still allows him to participate in this kind of game? 】

[He wants to see Feng Jin make a fool of myself, right? 】

[Hey, I feel sorry for Feng Jin. 】

[Don't make noise, it's just a variety show effect. 】

Five minutes later, after finishing fifty pull-ups, Feng Jin took the lead in stopping the timer.

He bowed to the audience with a calm face.

And the 8.4-meter-old rough man from the crew next door was still there, suffocating his face and gritting his teeth, counting fifteen.

[Fuck, Feng Jin? 】

[My mother, can’t tell, is Feng Jin so awesome? 】

[The young man has a good skill. 】

[I finally know why Gu Qing asked him to be promoted without hesitation, hahaha, I've seen this before. 】

[Who would have thought that a young man who seems to have no power to bind a chicken, is actually a strong man who can carry a great power, in contrast to Meng's love. 】

There is not much novelty in the release of variety shows, but Feng Jin has been on the hot search, and he is familiar with many people.

On the night of the variety show, Gu Qingrang was having dinner with Lin Zhaozhi in a restaurant.

"Isn't it a dinner for the crew? Why are there only two of us?"

Gu Qingrang looked at Lin Zhaozhi with some curiosity.

"The crew is not in a hurry for dinner, and it's never too late to get together at the celebration banquet." Lin Zhaozhi's lips curled up with a smile.

Gu Qingrang thought of the pre-sale box office, and looked a little uneasy, "Are you so confident in movies?"

Lin Zhaozhi laughed, "I don't have faith in movies, I have faith in you."

Gu Qing was stunned for a moment. After a while, he laughed "haha" and took a sip, "Don't say that, I am embarrassed. My former agent said, I am mud I can’t hold on to the wall or hold a dog. They are more promising than me.”

Lin Zhaozhi's faint gaze fixed on Gu Qingrang's body tightly, and Gu Qing as he watched made the smile at the corner of his mouth froze a little bit, and then he coughed nonchalantly before asking, "What's the matter?"

"This is to scold you. Why are you laughing when you are scolded?"

Gu Qing let a cautious answer, "Because I am optimistic?"

Lin Zhaozhi's brows tightened again.

Obviously not satisfied with this answer.

Gu Qing felt helpless, supporting his chin with one hand and shaking the water glass with the other, and said casually, "Because there are too many people scolding me, have you read my previous Weibo?"

His eyes dimmed unconsciously, but Gu Qing made the smile on his lips still bright, "Every one, every one, there are countless people's curses. Even if I just say, the weather is really good today, some people say that I am The actor said that I was hypocritical, obviously everyone would post in the circle of friends that the weather was good, and I was the only one who was scolded..."

"There is no need to care about everything, I can't cry, I can only laugh, anyway, no one will care about me, so..."

The hand shaking the cup was suddenly held by Lin Zhaozhi.

The temperature of the fingertips is a bit hot.

Gu Qing's words stopped abruptly, and looked up at Lin Zhaozhi in a daze.

"From now on you can care, one person will feel distressed."

Gu Qing blinked, some of them didn't react. Is this someone talking about Lin Zhaozhi?

No, why is his brain so dizzy and so painful.

Before he could react, he heard Lin Zhaozhi continue to say, "I have done something very regretful many years ago, and I still can’t let it go. But fortunately—it’s not too late, Agen, I want to If you wash away all the rumors, you will definitely be sent to the most dazzling position."

"I have stated clearly enough, you know what I mean, so what do you think?"

Gu Qingrang only knew that he couldn't think of it.

His brain hurts terribly.

He glanced down at the translucent liquid in the water glass, frowned, "What kind of drink is this?"

"cocktail."

liqueur?

liqueur!

He is dead.

He is drinking!

He is drinking! what!

"Boom──"

Gu Qing knocked his head on the table.

Lin Zhaozhi:...

"Arang? Arang?" Lin Zhaozhi pushed Gu Qingrang twice, only to see that the whole person was dead, he realized, oh, it turned out not to be pretending.

─Pour the cup?

How could it be at such a critical time.

He finally mustered up the courage to say it, and he didn't know how much he heard clearly.

Lin Zhaozhi smiled helplessly, he could only call the waiter to pay the bill, and then carefully let Gu Qing carry him on his back before leaving the restaurant.

He knew where Gu Qing had his home, but was worried that he could not get in without the key, so he simply found a hotel nearby.

When Gu Qingrang walked halfway, people started to smoke.

Let’s not talk about the man in the car who sang a horse, you are mighty and majestic. When he helped him into the hotel, he still grabbed Lin Zhaozhi’s hair and howled in a sad voice, "I’ll find a man." …With eight pack abs."

Lin Zhaozhi's mouth twitched, "Wait until you wake up, you can't have **** after drinking."

"Why messy **** after drinking! This is my normal need! I have...for half a year, no, I haven't had **** for a year! I have such a beautiful body, no one will enjoy it, you are really violent..."

The people in the entire hotel lobby followed the voices.

Hey, these young people are really more open than the other.

Can play.

Lin Zhaozhi sent Gu Qingrang back to the room.

Gu Qing made trouble all the way, and now he was honest, rolled 360 degrees on the bed, and fell asleep tightly wrapped in the quilt.

Lin Zhaozhisheng was afraid that he would really go out in the middle of the night to find a man with eight pack abs, so he simply nestled in the sofa of the suite for the whole night.

Then I came to the conclusion that Gu Qingrang really liked the song "Man with a Horse", and was still humming in his dream at three or four in the middle of the night.

This caused Gu Qingrang to feel that her throat was hot and sore when she woke up the next day.

Staring at a miscellaneous hair sitting on the bed and letting go for five minutes.

Who is he?

Where is he?

What did he do?

The three major issues of philosophy of life flooded into my head.

Lin Zhaozhi came back with a breakfast from outside and explained it to him.

"You were drunk last night."

In fact, it's not really drunk. The low-purity alcohol of the cocktail can still be poured in a glass. This is obviously a physical problem.

"I can't drink." Gu Qing reminded him of the ridiculous night with his ex-husband after being drunk last time, and his face paled with fright.

Lin Zhaozhi endured a smile and nodded, "I... have seen it."

Gu Qingrang buried himself in the quilt again.

It's shameful, I don't want to live anymore.

Lin Zhaozhi pulled his quilt away, "Agen, what I said to you last night..."

"What are you talking about?" Gu Qing frowned.

Lin Zhaozhi's eyes condensed, and then shook his head, "No, nothing, nothing to say. Get up quickly, I'll buy breakfast for you."

Gu Qing let his time go to the bathroom, when Lin Zhaozhi's mobile phone rang.

It was the assistant who called.

"Mr. Lin, the reporter from Bangbang Entertainment Studio took a photo of you and Mr. Gu Qingrang overnight in the hotel. They didn't dare to post it. They sent the photo to me. Do you need me to handle it for you?"

Lin Zhaozhi lowered his head and glanced at his slender hand, and said lightly, "No, they send it as they like, don't worry about it."

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

Jiang Yichen in half an hour.

"Mr. Jiang, the media will send out the photos at noon."

Jiang Yichen's eyes were cold, "What did Lin Zhaozhi say?"

"The news over there is... Lin Zhaozhi doesn't seem to have any intention of suppressing this news. He seems to be happy to let everyone know what he and Gu Qingrang did last night."

Jiang Yichen sneered, "Is the fox tail finally showing?"

"Mr. Jiang, what should I do?"

"What else can I do, buy all the photos, warn the media reporters, and keep my mouth shut!"

Xia Feng frowned, a little embarrassed, "This is Lin Dao's lace news, I am afraid it will cost a lot of money, and two people open the house, President Jiang, you pay the bill, Jiang Yichen throws it away.

Xia Feng stood up straight, "I'll do it right away."

Jiang Yichen kicked the chair irritably, he didn't know he was aggrieved?

But what can he do?

What kind of care for CP on the Internet is already hot. This photo spread, doesn't it mean that what is between the two people?

Lin Zhaozhi, you made it clear that you want to grab Gu Qing with him, right?

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