Chapter 7
Chapter 7 Brother Gu is middle-aged
When Gu Qingrang got out of the car, Xiaomi continued to cheer Gu Qing on.
“Put up your chest, look up, Brother Gu, you are the most beautiful cub on these red pants.”
“People are on the red carpet, what kind of red pants.” Gu Qing asked to straighten out his tie and tidy up his appearance in the mirror.
“Xiaomi, did you say I gained weight?”
I don’t know if the stylist today has a grudge against him, but he even gave himself a fat haircut. He has a round face…
Xiaomi pushed his glasses and said, “Brother Gu, it is normal for middle-aged people to get lucky.”
“Fuck your middle-aged man, I’m twenty-seven this year!”
I think I married Jiang Yichen as a male wife at the age of 20. With a tender bean sprout, how did Jiang Yichen get rid of it.
What a brute.
“Brother Gu, it’s okay. You have been a young grandmother for the past seven years. It’s too leisurely. You are delicious and hospitable. It’s normal to gain weight. Don’t worry. When I go back, I will ask the trainees of the company to help you with a weight loss recipe!”
Gu Qing made her eyes black, “So I am really fat!”
Xiaomi: “Brother Gu, go down quickly. If you don’t go down anymore, they will say that you are playing big cards.”
Gu Qing made her heart sad.
He also has to have a big name to play.
As soon as he was angry with the little star, so much popularity was still brought by his “pre-husband”, so the wicked company had to drain his last bit of blood, pushing him to the cusp of the storm and whipping and trampling him.
He Gu Qingrang is really a miserable man.
Gu Qing patted his clothes, opened the door and stepped onto the red carpet.
Immediately there were countless shots coming over, “Kaka Kaka” directed at Gu Qing to keep shooting.
Gu Qing had lost his memory. He didn’t know the process of the star walking on the red carpet, nor did he know how long he would stay on the red carpet.
All I know is that the flash hitting his side has never been heard.
Gu Qingrang hummed in his heart.
It seems that I am not as miserable as I thought.
He was proud, and suddenly saw a staff member wearing a cheongsam, cat waist quickly ran over, piled up with smiling faces, and said to Gu Qingrang with embarrassment in a low voice, “Sir, you spend time on the red carpet. It’s long, please come here with me, and I will show you to the interview area over there.”
Gu Qingrang: “…”
He has almost thought of the hot search on Weibo tonight. It’s shameful that the out-of-spirit star was invited off the red carpet!
Gu Qing let the staff follow in a dingy manner, the whole person was like a frosted eggplant. At this time, only a roar came from behind him.
He stopped, and subconsciously turned his head and looked over──
I saw that almost all the reporters were erect, tiptoes, necks stretched, and cameras held up, shooting frantically at the people who had just stepped on the red carpet.
What a big battle.
Gu Qing asked a little enviously to look at him, but he ran into a familiar figure in his sight.
His prospective ex-husband ─ ─ Jiang Yichen.
Jiang Yichen almost attracted the attention of the audience as soon as he appeared on the stage. Gu Qing let him hum with disdain as he watched him put on this coquettish act on the red carpet.
This **** has been standing longer than himself, so no one would ask Jiang Yichen to come down.
Renhong is amazing.
Gu Qing sent angrily to the interview area.
After signing, the host’s microphone was handed over.
“Recently, everyone is particularly interested in your marriage with Mr. Jiang Yichen. Can you say a few words?”
Gu Qing made a slight smile, “It’s not convenient to answer private questions.”
“Then you have no other questions to ask, and you have no works.”
I didn’t know it was the reporter who had no eyesight to see. He said something like a knife, and went straight to Gu Qing to make his heart feel.
Gu Qing made his face look bad immediately.
Someone took the lead, and the scene began to lose control.
“Some people say that President Jiang insisted on divorcing you. Is this really the case?”
“It is said that seven years ago you used some special means to get President Jiang to marry you…”
“Are you so anxious to come back for gold because you did something sorry for President Jiang during your marriage, which caused you to leave the house?”
Gu Qing made his face pale when he heard this question that was sharper than the other one.
The fist on his side was squeezed tightly.
“Hey.”
Just when he didn’t know what to answer, a cold voice suddenly fell from his side.
It’s Jiang Yichen.
Such a simple word instantly silenced the twittering media.