The Actor Wants to Divorce

Chapter 25 Selling hue in exchange for an interesti

The room is very quiet.

There is a figure in the living room.

I was rustling looking for something.

Jiang Yichen slept with Gu Qingrang for seven years, and he knew at a glance that this person was not Gu Qingrang.

A ball of fire surged to his forehead in an instant.

Gu Qingrang really invited a man back for the night?

Jiang Yichen stepped over in a few steps and pressed the light in the living room.

When the dazzling light came on, he could see the man clearly.

Du Zhan?

How could it be Du Zhan?

Du Zhan was also flustered when he saw Jiang Yichen, and the wallet he was holding fell to the ground.

“President Jiang…”

Jiang Yichen looked down and recognized that it was Gu Qingrang’s wallet.

“What are you doing with your wallet?”

Jiang Yichen’s voice was cold, and his eyes were cold.

Du Zhan’s face turned pale and hesitated for a long time.

Jiang Yichen’s eyes turned red, and he grabbed Du Zhan by the collar and picked him up. “What am I asking you, what are you doing with his wallet?”

Du Zhan’s body trembled, “I’m sorry, President Jiang, I…”

“I was also confused for a while. I was short of funds and borrowed a loan shark outside… They pressed me tightly and threatened me… I can’t help it, so… only…”

“He treats you like a brother, so you count him like that, don’t you?”

Jiang Yichen was almost mad, “You never thought what would happen if he knew it? You are all friends for almost ten years!”

Du Zhan knelt on the ground with a “puff”.

“Mr. Jiang, I know I was wrong! I don’t deserve to be Agen’s friend. I am really confused for a while. Please let me go. I promise that I won’t bother Agen again from today!”

If it were not desperate, he would not do such a thing to his good brother.

“I will explain it clearly with Arang myself…”

“What’s your explanation? Tell him that his dead brother stole his money? Have you considered the feelings of Qing Ren?”

Du Zhan’s face was pale.

Jiang Yichen pulled the person up from the ground, his chest rising and falling violently.

“How much do you owe?”

Du Zhan didn’t react, “What?”

“I said how much do you owe?”

“Three…Three hundred thousand…”

Jiang Yichen’s eyes were deep, and he gritted his teeth, “I will pay you off for this money, and you will clean your tail for me! I didn’t even see this, and I didn’t know it. You gave it to me in front of Qing Rang. Shut your mouth tightly!”

“President Jiang, this…I will pay you back…”

“I don’t need you to pay it back, but if you make Qingren uncomfortable, Lao Tzu is no more polite than those debt collectors.”

Jiang Yichen let go of Du Zhan.

Du Zhan sat weakly on the floor and nodded vigorously.

Then the next second, a Pikachu doll hit Jiang Yichen’s head.

Although it is a soft doll, it is not a joke if it is smashed hard.

Jiang Yichen’s eyes were dark, and he turned his head to look at it after the dizziness passed.

Gu Qingrang didn’t know when he woke up, in a mess of Peppa Pig’s pajamas.

He first walked over to pull Du Zhan up, then glared at Jiang Yichen, “Jiang Yichen, what are you doing here?”

“I…”

“Jiang Yichen, are you mentally ill? We are divorced, how did you come up?” Gu Qingrang asked Du Zhan, “Do you open the door for him?”

Du Zhan looked ugly and shook his head again and again.

Gu Qing made it clear, “Then you are trespassing illegally?”

Gu Qing asked to clap his hands, “Let’s call the police.”

Jiang Yichen: “…”

Du Zhan stopped, “Agen, calm down, it’s not a big deal.”

“He has made you like this. Isn’t it a big deal?” Gu Qing was angry, “I just saw it with my own eyes. Did he hit you? If he does it, he can add a crime of intentional harm.”

Du Zhan looked at Jiang Yichen with some anxiety.

Jiang Yichen’s face was pale.

A few steps walked in front of Gu Qingrang, holding his back collar, and dragging the person into the bedroom like a little chicken.

“Fuck, what on earth are you going to do, Jiang Yichen?” Gu Qing said nothing, “Okay, I’ll raise my hand high, can you stop calling the police? You can leave me quickly!”

“Weibo, follow me back.”

Gu Qing grinned at the corner of his mouth. The dog forced the man to fly here early in the morning just to tell him to follow Weibo back?

“Mr. Jiang, really, I just checked it out just because your Weibo is too boring. After registering for seven or eight years, there are only a few posts. It’s not a job or an advertisement. Whoever is willing to watch it, it took me for nothing. “Gu Qing let Jiang Yichen push away.

Jiang Yichen frowned, “Really…boring?”

“Yeah, say you are less than thirty this year, right? Can you be a young Asian child!”

Gu Qing asked to scratch his hair, “Don’t pay attention! I don’t have time to talk to you now, I’m going to the crew.”

“I’ll take you there.” Jiang Yichen was afraid that Gu Qing might misunderstand him, and added, “I’ll go to explore Shen Zhiyan’s class.”

Gu Qing let out an indifferent “Oh”.

Carrying his ex-wife to see the incumbent, Jiang Yichen is a silly force.

When there was still fifty meters away from the crew, Gu Qingrang got out of the car.

He didn’t want to appear in the same frame as Jiang Yichen, he was disgusted.

Jiang Yichen watched Gu Qingrang avoiding himself like the plague, took out his phone quietly, and flipped through his Weibo.

Then asked Xia Feng, “Are you following my Weibo?”

Xia Feng first had a meal, then shook his head.

“Mr. Jiang, let me be honest, don’t like to listen, you really don’t have much to follow on Weibo.”

Even those fans don’t like to give Jiang Yichen a thumbs up.

Jiang Yichen frowned, turned on the camera, and took a selfie.

In a suit and leather shoes, the neckline is loose, slender fingers are hooked around the collar of the dress, and the attractive collarbone can be vaguely seen, which is full of abstinence.

That face didn’t make any expressions, but it was so handsome, and it looked good no matter what.

Jiang Yichen uploaded the photo to Weibo, typed a few lines with his slender fingers, and revised it for a long time.

Finally, I pressed the send button.

Jiang Yichen V: Bored? 【photo】

He ignored the flood of comments and closed his phone.

Five minutes later, Jiang Yichen’s cell phone kept shaking “ding ding dong dong dong”.

Jiang Yichen also has a bunch of good buddies who have established a WeChat group.

[Jiang Gou, what happened today! Take the wrong medicine? 】

[Something happened, Jiang Yichen, didn’t you just get divorced? 】

[Jiang Gou, if you haven’t come out to be killed, please tell us what happened? 】

Jiang Yichen glanced at WeChat, not thinking about this group of bad friends at all, and re-opened Weibo.

Didn’t he all betray his hue, why didn’t Gu Qingrang pay attention to him?

Irritable.

Jiang Yichen turned off the phone.

When the car stopped, he put on sunglasses and a mask, and raised his foot into the crew.

Early in the morning, the crew was uneasy.

I vaguely heard someone arguing.

When Jiang Yichen walked in, he realized that it was not someone else who was arguing, but it was Gu Qingrang and…Shen Zhiyan?