Chapter 3
Chapter 3 Black and white
“Fuck your mother shit!”
Gu Qingrang pointed at Jiang Yichen and yelled at him, stupefying Jiang Yichen.
He stared at Gu Qingrang for a long time, and there was no way to overlap the quiet Gu Qingrang in his memory with the man who was pointing at him at the moment.
Dare to love, after so many years of marriage, Gu Qing made the appearance of being honest and dutiful by his side all pretending?
Now that you have divorced, you can’t wait for the truth to be revealed before you even have time to confuse the evidence?
Gu Qing is still cursing people here, “How can I respond to you? Are you deaf? I want 50 million! Give money and leave!”
“Money I will let someone call you.”
“I believe that you are a big-headed ghost for nothing without proof. In case one of your little lovers blows your ears and asks you to give me the money back, should I pay it back or not?”
Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth, “I, Jiang Yichen, is that kind of wireless villain?”
The things he took away, at least ten to twenty million, did he still account for such a small amount of money? It’s not that Jiang Yichen can’t afford it.
“How often do you fail to believe it?” Gu Qingrang remembered the hot vow in the dream again, and could not help but sneer when he saw the present situation again, “It is better to write it down in black and white to avoid getting the time. Shame, is to raise a little lover, and sleep for you for seven years, more than that number, I have to make a face, Mr. Jiang.”
After talking, cover the box on the ground and pull it up again, “If the contract is revised, please contact me and I will come over and sign.”
After finishing speaking, he slammed Jiang Yichen away with his shoulder, and walked out without looking back.
Jiang Yichen’s eyes were red.
Damn, this Gu Qingrang really meant that when he turned his face, he turned his face. He used to be a stalker and wanted to crawl on his bed after he stripped himself naked. Did Gu Qingrang really fall to his death in the theater?
He just watched Gu Qing let the box walk to the door in a daze, and then suddenly stopped.
Jiang Yichen raised his brows.
“Why, I don’t want to get a divorce anymore? Gu Qingrang, I know, your horrible trick of wanting to get caught…”
“Mr. Jiang, can you stop being passionate?” Gu Qing almost suspected that this man was ill and had such a strong brain replenishment ability. He pointed to the luxury car at the door and said, “If you don’t give that 50 million, it will be enough. Give me your car.”
Jiang Yichen’s eyes went dark, “You are so into the eyes of losing money! Get out!”
Get out of here, he is rich and handsome, afraid that he can’t find a better one?
Gu Qing shrank his nose and walked out of the prison that had trapped him for seven years without looking back.
Standing on the side of the road, he called his assistant Xiaomi and asked her to pick him up. Since Jiang Yichen was about to divorce himself, he asked Xiaomi to find an apartment for himself.
Although it is not as big as the big mansion in Jiang Yichen’s family, and there is no servant to wait on it, it is a new beginning without having to ask Jiang Yichen’s face in a low voice.
Sitting in Xiaomi’s car, Gu Qingrang began to figure out his next plan.
“Xiaomi, do I have any announcements lately?”
“Let me show you.”
Xiaomi sitting in the co-pilot seat opened the calendar and turned left and right. It took a long time to suffocate a sentence, “I’m sorry, Gu Ge, you haven’t announced it for the next six months.”
Gu Qing frowned, “Really?”
“I’ll look at it again.” Xiaomi lowered her head and turned over for a long time, excited, “Gu brother! There is one! You have an ad next month!”
“What advertisement?”
“Cure impotence!”
Gu Qing let go directly on the chair, pretending to be dead.
Damn, what kind of entertainment is still going on, just go home and farm.
Millet frowned, “Gu brother, don’t worry, you also had a lot of invitations before, but the Jiang family didn’t give it to you, so gradually the resources are reduced. You are so handsome, and we can definitely make a comeback.”
Gu Qingrang stared at the roof of the car. He knows what Xiaomi said that in the entertainment industry that is renewing so fast, one year without news is likely to be forgotten, not to mention that he and Jiang Yichen are married for seven. Years.
In seven years, even the dolls who wore open pants were able to act.
“Brother Gu, don’t be sad. In fact, you are still very’famous’ in the entertainment industry. After all, you are the other half of Chief Jiang.”
“You mean those Weibo fans who chase me every day?”
Gu Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled self-deprecatingly.
As the president of Dongsheng Entertainment, Jiang Yichen’s popularity is not lost to celebrities. He is handsome, young and promising. He was once titled “National Husband” and accumulated a large number of “President’s Mrs.”, but this is the thousands of girls. The lover of the dream in his heart, one day seven years ago, announced that he had married the infamous coquettish and cheap, “Gu Qingrang” in the entertainment industry.
For a while, the entertainment industry was in an uproar.
Weibo is paralyzed.
Gu Qingrang became the target of everyone’s crusade. So far, why two people get married is still the top ten unsolved mystery in the entertainment industry.
Those who are looking forward to the divorce of two people can be queued to France from here.
Gu Qing let the phone out of his pocket and clicked on his Weibo.
Look at it one by one.
His Weibo posts are very diligent, with an average of two or three days.
I don’t know which of my own muscles in the past made the wrong head. My mother, who was obviously scolded, can’t recognize it, but he still perseveres in “showing affection” on Weibo.
For example, the most recent one was posted seven days ago.
“Happy wedding anniversary.”
A self-portrait of myself followed.
The heartless smile holding the red wine.
Repost 500, like 200, comment 1w.
Click on the comment, the first one is the hot question.
“On your wedding anniversary, your husband is still on a business trip. Isn’t he getting divorced?”
Gu Qing made him really want to give him a compliment, prophet!
The comments that followed were almost abusive to himself, he read a few at random, and then put the phone away.
“Xiaomi, find someone to help me delete all Weibo related to Jiang Yichen.”
Xiaomi made a “thump” in her heart. She knew how much Gu Qingrang liked Jiang Yichen. The two people have not had a divorce in the past seven years, but they stumbled and came here. Why, this time Gu Qingrang is true. Up?
“Brother Gu, did you think about it? Did I ask someone to delete it?”
“Delete it.”
I’m going to get divorced, so why bother with keeping these nasty things?
The key is to him who has no memory now, this Jiang Yichen is a dick, there are a lot of fresh little meat in the entertainment industry waiting for him to go.
Gu Qing made a pleasant “hum” to play a small song, carried his luggage into the apartment, and cleaned up the new nest by himself. As soon as he was lying on the sofa to continue his life, Xiaomi hurriedly called him.
“Brother Gu! Brother Gu! You have made headlines on Weibo!”