Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Mengdie Feifei: look who dares to say that my dream has no acting skills, only silly white sweet, hum!

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Those who have seen the film are almost divided into two teams. One part is Lu QianChuan's girlfriend powder, which supports Lu's husband in various styles.

Another part is to praise Lu Qiumeng's suddenly improved acting skills.

"Hum, I can't see that this vase has this acting skill."

Song Qing glanced at the flowers and sneered.

Lu Qiumeng usually relies on Yan Xingyu. People in the circle know that she has no acting skills.

I didn't expect that the film "power color" should have some strength and the model of actors.

Gu zhixia glanced at Song Qing with a sidelong glance, and then stopped talking.

If she told Song Qing that the acting vase was her, would she blow it up?

Gu zhixia frowned slightly. Although it was unintentional, he did help Lu Qiumeng circle a wave of powder.

"Zhixia, what are you thinking?" Song Qing noticed something wrong with Gu zhixia's face, raised his eyebrow and added.

"Don't hide anything from me. Now we're on the same front, okay?"

Song Qing stares at Gu zhixia. She is not afraid that Gu zhixia has too many enemies. What she is afraid of is that Gu zhixia has something she doesn't know.

At that time, in case of being picked out by the media, I'm afraid Gu zhixia will be stuck in the center of the earth.

Gu zhixia bit her lip and lowered her voice a lot.

"Sister Qing, I took this scene. Lu Qiumeng was not there at that time." Gu zhixia ordered Mei Mei's mobile phone and rowed forward, "I didn't expect the director to treat these as film flowers."

What's more, she was just saving the scene at that time.

Gu zhixia thought about it and explained what happened that day to Song Qing one by one.

Unexpectedly, Song Qing's face not only didn't get worse, but also showed a smile.

"It's really luck. I can't stop it!" Song Qing patted Gu zhixia on the shoulder, "zhixia, just wait and see."

“……”

Gu zhixia looked at Song Qing blankly and couldn't get her point at all.

But now it seems that it is not a bad thing to write for Lu Qiumeng.

"Zhixia, remember to use those ornaments from today on, as I told you."

As Song Qing said, he picked up his bag from the sofa. "I have something to deal with. Since there is no announcement this afternoon, you should have a good rest."

"OK, sister Qing."

Gu zhixia nodded skillfully with a soft voice.

Song Qing nodded with satisfaction and immediately disappeared into the room.

"Sister Xia, shall we go shopping this afternoon? I know a good place with good quality and low price!"

As soon as the door was closed, Mei Mei was immediately excited.

Her pink cheeks glowed with excitement.

Gu zhixia chuckled and raised his hand to pet Mei Mei's head: "you are a little clever ghost."

Gu zhixia originally wanted to go back to see Gu Zhichun directly, but after thinking about it, she still has to go to work. It is estimated that she will go home later.

After hesitation, Gu zhixia decided to go shopping with Mei Mei first.

When Gu zhixia returned to the rental house, it was exactly 3 p.m.

As soon as the door opened, a fine wind rolled in, and she smelled the wine.

Only she and Gu Zhichun lived in the rental house. It's hard not that Wangjing came again.

Gu zhixia thought of this and rushed in without taking off his shoes.

Several beer cans were thrown on the ground. In the toilet, Gu Zhichun was lying on the edge of the toilet with tears on his face and messy clothes.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?"

Gu zhixia quickly picked up Gu Zhichun, but she didn't know whether she drank too much wine or whether she didn't want to get up at all.

Gu zhixia tried several times to pull her up from the ground, but failed.

"Elder sister?" Gu zhixia shook Gu Zhichun again. The latter still had no consciousness.

When Gu zhixia hesitated to call an ambulance, Gu Zhichun suddenly retched and threw up on the toilet.

"Sister!" Gu zhixia quickly patted her on the back and pulled a towel to wipe her mouth.

She has never seen Gu Zhichun get drunk.

Something big must have happened!

"Xiao, Xiao Xia..." Gu Zhichun raised his eyes, saw the visitor, hugged Gu zhixia and cried.

Gu zhixia did not stop, nor did she continue to ask the reason, but let her cry.

I don't know how long it took. The sun has already set. Gu Zhichun's whole talent stopped.

After being drunk and crying for a while, Gu Zhichun had already exhausted his physical strength.

She was lying on the bed in the bedroom and fell asleep.

Gu zhixia fetches water from the bathroom to wipe Gu Zhichun's face. She accidentally sees the mobile phone on the washstand.

Almost without any hesitation, Gu zhixia directly opened Gu Zhichun's mobile phone.

There are still a lot of unanswered calls and unopened messages on it.

Gu zhixia opens at one o'clock.

[Gu Zhichun, I advise you to follow me obediently, otherwise, you will never think of peace in your life. Just like today, I will make everyone spit on you!]

[do you think your sister can help you? Mr. Yan is just playing with her. Without this patron, do you think there is anything else that can stop me?]

[Gu Zhichun, you can't walk away, or I'll make your sister unable to stay in this Yao City!]

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One message after another, almost all threats.

Gu zhixia looked at the text message in her hand and held the mobile phone tightly.

"Just like today, I will make everyone spit on you!"

Gu zhixia can't imagine what the bastard Wang Jing did to Gu Zhichun, but it's enough to destroy Gu Zhichun.

Gu zhixia took a deep breath and quickly sent a text message on her mobile phone.

[at 6:30, we'll meet on the second floor of iced coffee and talk about it in detail.]

Soon there was a reply on the other end of the phone.

Gu zhixia took a deep breath, stuffed Gu Zhichun's mobile phone into his bag and left.

When it came to iced coffee, Gu zhixia waited until 7 o'clock to see Wang Jing.

He smiled and his small eyes narrowed tightly. It seemed that he had expected Gu zhixia to appear today.

"Oh, it's rare for Gu Da Xing to come to see me today."

Wang Jing sat down and ordered a cup of coffee and other food since ancient times.

"Gu Daxing, I've been very poor recently. Please treat me to this meal."

Wang Jing didn't mean to be afraid at all. He ate it in front of Gu zhixia.

Gu zhixia didn't bother to argue with him and said straight to the point, "Wang, what do you want? You might as well make it clear today."

She really didn't want Gu Zhichun to suffer so much.

"What do I want?" Wang Jing raised his hand, drew a paper towel, wiped his mouth and sneered, "of course I want Gu Zhichun to remarry with me. What else can I want?"

"You..." Gu zhixia pressed her anger, but her voice was as cold as a blade. "You don't love her at all, so you can't let her live?"