The actor wants to get a divorce

Xiaomi was worried: "It's Zhu Zichen. He went whoring outside, and the other party asked him to pay 2000 million, otherwise the matter would be exposed... The photo was sent to Brother Chen's phone early in the morning."

Lu Qingrang's face was pale and red, and his chest was throbbing with pain: "Zhu Zichen?"

Zhu Zichen is an actor who has just been signed by the company. He was born as a child actor. When he came, he said that he was not valued by his former company and had been hidden for several years. He hoped that he could develop well here in Gu Qingrang. Gu Qingrang was persuaded by him. After making up his mind, he signed him, and spent a lot of money to repackage him and set up a person.

It's only been a while, and he committed a crime under his hands!

What the entertainment industry lacks most is beauties and handsome guys. Artists fight, smoke and swear, whatever is fine, but once you get involved in a scandal like prostitution, you will never be able to turn over for the rest of your life!

Lu Qingrang only felt that he had been put in a position, and his anger "cracked" and went up.

"You son of a bitch! Dare his ex-company hid him because of this problem!"

Xiaomi sighed: "Brother Gu, what should we do?"

The studio has only been established for half a year, and the exposure of this kind of scandal will inevitably affect other artists in the studio, not to mention that Zhu Zichen has two TV dramas that will be broadcast soon.

Lu Qingrang clenched his fists and said, "Where are the others?"

"In the studio, brother Chen called people over early in the morning."

Lu Qing frowned impatiently, turned to the driver and said, "Go to the studio."

The dispute between Si Chen and Zhu Zichen became louder and louder.

Zhu Zichen was arrogant: "I'm from your studio, and now something happened, of course you will help me solve it? When I helped you make money, you treated me like a boss, but now that something happened to me, you just treat me like a fool." It's a turtle, isn't it?"

Si Chen sneered: "Zhu Zichen, are you too embarrassed to ask the company to wipe your ass for you? Sleeping lady didn't pay, but she was reported by the lady, and all the nude photos were sent to my phone. As a public figure, I don't have any basic qualities , causing a lot of mess, and still jumping around in front of me, you are glad that I have a good temper these few years, before, I would have slapped you a few times in the morning."

Zhu Zichen is not afraid of boiling water: "I don't care, anyway, I can't get the 2000 million, and I can't help you if you don't help me."

With a cold face, Lu Qingrang pushed the door open and walked in.

Si Chen froze for a moment, then frowned: "Why are you here?"

Lu Qingrang frowned: "Something happened to an artist in my studio, Brother Chen, you shouldn't have kept it from me."

Si Chen glared at Zhu Zichen angrily, "It's all because of this bastard!"

Now that things have happened, Zhu Zichen has completely broken the jar, and he doesn't want any face: "Brother Gu, the other party only wants 2000 million, so the company won't be able to get out such a small amount of money, right? It's not a big deal. It's from the entertainment industry, don't you see this kind of thing?"

Lu Qingrang sneered: "Are you not afraid that I will directly terminate the contract with you and expose this matter?"

Zhu Zichen smiled and said, "Brother Gu, do you dare? I have three films in my hand, two of which will be released next month, and the studio invested in it themselves. If you want to be exposed, the advertisers and film producers will pay for it." Not to mention one 2000 million yuan, but five 2000 million yuan."

Lu Qingrang clenched his fists.

Zhu Zichen stood up against the table, and smiled proudly: "Also, Song Ye and I are good friends, if my prostitution is exposed, Song Ye's reputation will be ruined by me."

Lu Qingrang's face turned pale.

Song Ye is currently the best traffic niche in their studio, sunshine, youth, and positive energy. The studio previously tied Song Ye and Zhu Zichen together to attract a huge number of fans "Morning Ye cp". , Song Ye will definitely be affected.

Lu Qingrang gritted his teeth.

Zhu Zichen was even more unscrupulous: "Whether to spend 2000 million yuan to make a major event into a minor matter, or to take the entire studio to be buried with him, Gu Ge, you can decide for yourself."

Zhu Zichen smiled and left.

Si Chen was so angry that he almost punched someone with his sleeve.

Lu Qingrang sat down silently, lit a cigarette, and smoked it silently.

Xiaomi was too worried: "Brother Gu, what should I do?"

Gu Qingrang took a puff of cigarette in agitation, before he said in a deep voice: "First touch the other artists in the studio, if their private life is not clean, I will terminate all contracts, and I will talk about Zhu Zichen's matter tomorrow."

Because of Zhu Zichen's matter, Gu Qingrang's complexion was very bad all day.

When Jiang Yichen came home, he was lying on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

The ashtrays were full.

Jiang Yichen frowned, walked over, reached out and tapped his forehead: "You're back to your senses, Great Movie King Gu."

Lu Qingrang blinked, saw the person in front of him clearly, quickly pinched out his cigarette, and smiled: "You came back early today, do you know that I'm on a business trip tomorrow and you can't bear to part with me?"

"Yes, I will fight you for three hundred rounds tonight."

Lu Qingrang didn't know whether he was frightened or choked by the smoke that hadn't dissipated, so he coughed heavily twice.

Jiang Yichen gently stroked his back with his palm, giving him comfort, and frowned: "Sooner or later, I will quit smoking."

"Let's talk about it after I've been busy for a while."

Jiang Yichen mentioned the matter of quitting smoking more than once, but every time Gu Qingrang yelled at him and prevaricated it.

Jiang Yichen frowned, and changed the topic: "I met Qin Su and Gu Zeming this morning."

Lu Qingrang raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

"I counted all their assets and asked them to go through the property transfer procedures and transfer them to your name."

"They agreed?"

Jiang Yichen smiled: "If you don't agree, I won't let them see you. I have already asked people to watch the apartment. They won't be able to come up without our order. Sooner or later, they will transfer the property to you. Gu Rong and death Now, you are their only son, if you don't give it to you, why not give it to Shen Zhiyan?"

Lu Qingrang's eyes lit up when he heard "Qian", and his arms wrapped around Jiang Yichen's neck, "Why are you so capable?"

"Whether I can do it, did you know on the first day?"

Jiang Yichen deliberately bit down on a certain word, and pinched Gu Qingrang's thin waist with his hand.

Lu Qing's ears were burning red: "A CEO who speaks such shameless words, what a gentle scum..."

Jiang Yichen pushed Gu Qingrang down on the sofa, and the two quickly rolled into a ball. When the atmosphere was getting intense, Gu Qingrang's cell phone rang, and it was Si Chen calling.

Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen to pat on the head, motioning him to stop first, put the phone to his ear, and connected: "Brother Chen."

"A Rang, what are you going to do with that kid surnamed Zhu? Are you really going to suppress this matter?"

Lu Qingrang sneered: "Dogs can't stop eating shit. If you help him press it once, there will be a second time. Sooner or later, the car will overturn. At that time, the studio will be even more confused. Don't worry, I will think about it later." Do it, Zhu Zichen, you should be steady first, Brother Chen... ah!"

Someone bit her shoulder suddenly, and Gu Qingrang couldn't hold back her cry.

"Ajang? Are you okay?"

Lu Qingrang glared at the culprit angrily, stumbled and said, "No, it's nothing, I was just bitten by a dog!"

"Huh? Then you remember to get an injection."

"Uh-huh……"

Lu Qingrang hung up the phone with a blushing face.

Jiang Yichen turned over and put the person under him again.

"Si Chen's phone number?"

Jiang Yichen frowned: "Don't call him Brother Chen from now on."

"why?"

As soon as the words were asked, Gu Qingrang understood.

He patted Jiang Yichen's face, his smiling shoulders were trembling: "What's wrong, Mr. Jiang, have you fallen into the vinegar jar again? Can't he be like you, with Chen in his name?"

"If you don't allow it, you don't allow it. Also, starting today, you will let me quit smoking immediately."

Lu Qingrang became unhappy: "Why do you have so many things, you don't allow this, you don't allow that, I'm so stressed and you still don't want to smoke a cigarette?"

"I'll help you with Zhu Zichen's matter, don't even think about smoking, I will supervise you to quit."

Lu Qing told him to smash his mouth, and said angrily, "No."

Jiang Yichen's eyes sank, and he moved his finger from Gu Qingrang's forehead all the way down, his voice hoarse: "I have a friend who used to be as young and good-looking as you, but suddenly got lung cancer one day, and the whole person changed. Lying on the bed like a ghost, unable to even eat..."

Lu Qingrang's face turned pale.

Jiang Yichen pressed his palm lightly on Gu Qingrang's lungs, his voice lowered: "Guess how you ate in the end?"

Lu Qingrang said dryly: "How to eat?"

Jiang Yichen moved his fingers to Gu Qingrang's larynx, and rubbed his sexy Adam's apple with his fingertips, threatening him: "Cut it open, insert a tube into the stomach, use the tube to porridge..."

Lu Qingrang was terribly frightened: "Don't...don't say it!"

Jiang Yichen had enough of scaring the film king Gu, and raised his lips: "So do you want to quit?"

"Stop, quit!"

Gu Qingrang nodded like pounding garlic.

Jiang Yichen smiled in satisfaction, and bowed his head to cover Gu Qingrang's lips.

Lu Qingrang promised to quit smoking, but in practice, he only had one sentence left -

He is really too difficult!

After dinner, the craving for cigarettes gradually increased. Lu Qingrang kicked on his slippers, wandered from the living room to the bedroom, sat on his stomach, read and played games, but couldn't calm down.

The kitten feels uncomfortable like scratching his heart.

Lu Qingrang chewed the bubble gum, lying on the quilt, "groaning and chirping".

As soon as Jiang Yichen entered the room, he saw Gu Qingrang laying on the bed, tremblingly reaching out a hand to him, trembling, pitifully, "Jiang Yichen, hurry up, I'm going to die."

Jiang Yichen exposed him expressionlessly: "Gu Qingrang, you are addicted to cigarettes, not drugs. You overacted, idiot."

Lu Qingrang sat up, staring at the messy hair and glaring at him: "You don't know what drug addiction is like!"

Jiang Yichen sat down and stopped his shoulder: "Renren, can I find a lollipop for you?"

"Give me a cigarette..." Gu Qing's heart was itching so hard that he couldn't catch his breath, and said bitterly, "Just one... one puff is fine."

"No. Sleep, it won't be uncomfortable when you fall asleep."

It's easy to say, but how can Gu Qing let him sleep!

Lying on the bed, staring at his eyes, Gu Qing's brain was "buzzing", and he gritted his teeth to hold on, as if there were bugs in his bones biting his flesh and blood densely.

Lu Qing's back was drenched in cold sweat.

He didn't know how long he held on, but he couldn't hold on anymore.

He secretly glanced at Jiang Yichen beside him.

Jiang Yichen closed his eyes, breathing rhythmically and gently.

Gu Qingrang lifted the quilt carefully, even though he knew that Jiang Yichen couldn't hear him, he subconsciously held his breath, tiptoed out the cigarettes and lighter in the drawer, and ran to the living room.

At this moment, Gu Qingrang was like a husky that was let out of the cage... Bah, a runaway wild horse impatiently took out the cigarettes from the box.

Ah, his darling!

Lu Qingrang sniffed vigorously, and was about to light it, only to hear a bone-chilling sound from behind——

"Gu, Qing, Rang."

Lu Qing shook his shoulders, hurriedly hid the cigarette in his palm, and turned around.

Jiang Yichen leaned against the door frame of the bedroom, looked at him coldly and smiled: "What good things are you hiding? Take it out and let me have a look."