The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"Don't fight those messy ideas, my Ding Junqi is not worse than the millions of taxes." Ding Junqi said in a deep voice, "Did I let the person you helped me contact?"

"I have contacted, but Junqi, who is doing this business, give that money, who will come?" Yu Dong said that Ding Junqi was secretly doing, that is, making a movie.

"I know." Ding Junqi said, suppressing his temper, "Let's go."

Yu Dong nodded, this is the way of the world. When you have money, you are called brothers and brothers. When you have no money, who knows who you are.

Ding Junqi returned home in advance. Today is a day of no return, even a day of ridicule. The film emperor is not a good film emperor, and he has already started begging people to do business.

This can be said to be a huge blow to Ding Junqi.

On the way back, Ding Junqi looked at his mobile phone and made a phone call out after a while.

The people over there took a while to pick them up, and Ding Junqi whispered, "I have a script here, but I need to invest, and I can't get paid."

This was a low voice.

But he had no choice.

"Send him the script." The man over there spoke, without any hesitation in his elegant voice.

Ding Junqi took a deep breath, wondering whether it was relaxed or how.

In this circle, perhaps only he is willing to help himself.

They have a good relationship, only few people know.

"Thank you." Ding Junqi sincerely thanked.

"The news that Ding Junqi from City B is so poor that variety shows are received seems to be true." The people over there spoke with a smile, and ended up talking without saying anything in the end.

Ding Junqi from City B was so poor that he received the variety show. This news is really eye-catching.

Ding Junqi laughed at himself and looked at Yu Dong who was driving. "You contact George and send him the script I bought before."

Yu Dong suddenly looked up and looked at Ding Junqi from the mirror: "He agreed?" How did he forget the great god?

Ding Junqi looked up and looked out. Whether he can win this turn-around battle this time depends on whether the script can be hot this time.

When the car arrived at the community, Ding Junqi did not let Yu Dong drive to the parking lot, but directly got off at the community. At this time, there were not many people in the community, but they would not come around.

Lotte was playing Ding Yuehuan in the small flower bed outside, but Ding Junqi had not passed yet, and a car stopped beside Lotte.

Lotte took his son to stand beside him, looking at the person sliding the window.

"Uncle." Ding Yuejie shouted when he saw the people inside.

Lotte subconsciously took a step back with his son.

"Miss Le also saw the current situation of Ding Junqi, and drinking with someone for dinner was not necessarily able to talk about the next contract. He was not a material for business. Tell him to give up." Said.

Lotte listened to Zhao Fangyu's words and felt a sudden pain in his heart, because he loved Ding Junqi.

"This has nothing to do with Mr. Zhao?" Lotte sneered.

Zhao Fangyu smiled, but the corner of his mouth was a little bit cold, "Then he will try, who will be willing to discuss business with a drama!"

"You're the actor, the utter actor." Lotte retorted his teeth.

Zhao Fangyu looked at Ding Junqi who appeared behind Lotte, lifted his glasses manually, and then left four words lightly.

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