The Film Emperor Asks For Divorce Every Day - Chapter 60
Chapter 60:
Siwei bought a hot search for him, and Chen Hongming’s fans were so happy that they shouted that their brother had finally left the small workshop! Finally no longer need to be sucked! Happy!
Both the forum and Weibo are hotly discussed. Most people, like Chen Hongming’s fans, think that Chen Hongming’s departure from the morning will have a better future; only a small number of people feel that he is unwise to run away. +++Mobile phone reading visit m.mtlnovel.com
Ling Qing glanced at it and didn’t take it seriously.
“I knew he would leave.” Qin Yanyu said suddenly, “After so long, it is nothing more than a breach of contract. Now it is estimated that Siwei gave in and agreed to lose money in accordance with the contract from morning, and he can’t wait for the official. Declared.”
Ling Qing turned her head to look at her, and Qin Yan disdained, “Look at his villain, he really treats himself as a personal thing.”
“If he wants to go, let him go.” Ling Qing laughed. “Three-legged clams. Toads are not easy to find, and those with two legs are not easy to find.”
“I just paid for the company. The company spent so much resources to support him. As a result, when people became red, they couldn’t wait to fly to other people’s houses. The white-eyed wolf.” Qin Yan scolded.
Ling Qing felt that she was quite loyal to Morning Rise, and if she had taught herself, she could continue to bring the tape.
“Speaking of who your agent is, why haven’t you seen your agent?” Qin Yanyu wondered.
“you guess?”
“Yun He?” Qin Yanyu thought about it a little, “Chen Hongming is gone, the company has to re-launch a male artist, and you are the male master as soon as you come up, it is clear that you want to replace Chen Hongming, then your agent should be is her.”
“clever.”
Qin Yanyu smiled a little, “Then wish you a good time over Chen Hongming.”
Ling Qing slightly raised her lips, “Do you think my goal is to be more red than Chen Hongming?”
Qin Yanyu heard the words and said nothing for a moment, so he could only watch him quietly.
“You really underestimate your master.” Ling Qing chuckled lightly.
“Too high a goal will cause people to negate themselves in the chase, thus creating negative emotions.” Qin Yanyu reminded him.
“That’s someone else.” Ling Qing didn’t care. “And I, I never deny myself.”
“Okay, then I look forward to the day you succeed.”
“You will see it soon.” Ling Qingdao.
He looked at Qin Yanyu and said seriously: “Never deny yourself, because if once you feel that you are unworthy, then you are really unworthy. This is the case, so are people.”
Qin Yanyu froze for a moment.
Ling Qing smiled, “Of course, don’t be too proud, look down on others.”
Qin Yanyu looked at the tender smile in his eyes and knew that this sentence was warning her of improper behavior just entering the group.
“Do you hate me?” she asked.
“What do you think?” Ling Qing asked back.
Qin Yanyu shook his head, “I don’t know. I thought you would hate me very much.”
“It’s not necessary.” Ling Qing leaned back on the sofa, his expression light, “I don’t let the person I hate appear next to me. Those who appear beside me, I don’t bother to bother with that thought.”
He said, “I have met too many nasty people. You are just an ordinary person. You can’t talk about likes or nastys.”
“Do you like Yu Chen?”
“Do you want me to like it?” Ling Qing asked back.
Qin Yanyu didn’t know that she had been silent for a long time and thought for a long time before she said, “Like it.”
“He likes you, so you better like him.”
“Then you will do what you want.” Ling Qingdao said.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” Ling Qing smiled.
Qin Yanyu chatted with him again for a while, and Ling Qing gave her some suggestions before she left.
“Although it’s weird, it always feels like you’re a lot more mature than you seem. Haven’t you really acted before?”
“Life is like a drama, all depends on acting. From this point, I have been acting for many years.” Ling Qing was not right.
Qin Yanyu was amused by him and waved his hand, which was a final farewell to him.
Ling Qing packed up his luggage, attended the (kill sha) Qing Banquet, and was ready to go home in a nanny car.
He didn’t tell Yu Chen about it, nor did he let Yu Chen come to pick him up—He wanted to surprise Yu Chen.
Yu Chen finished reading the book and looked at his watch, it was more than ten o’clock.
He picked up his phone and glanced at it, there was no news.
He remembered that Ling Qing said to himself yesterday that it was almost (killing sha) green. He had several night scenes to shoot tonight and would be busy. He had no time to chat with him and let him go to bed early (sleep Shui).
But Yu Chen (sleeping Shui) couldn’t sleep.
He was used to chatting with Ling Qing every night (sleeping Shui), and suddenly the other party was not there, he always felt something was missing.
Yu Chen leaned back in his chair and sent him a message: [Still filming? 】
Ling Qing did not answer, it was obviously still busy.
Yu Chen waited a while and went to take a shower.
However, until he came out of the shower, Ling Qing did not reply.
Yu Chen couldn’t do it, so he went to bed to prepare (sleep Shui).
When Ling Qing returned home, it was almost 12 o’clock.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw that Wang Guanjia was so engaged in watching TV series on the sofa. The male character of the TV series was crying on TV, and Wang Guanjia was crying outside the TV.
So Ling Qing almost did not withdraw, fearing that he would be wiped out by the housekeeper.
He was hesitating whether he should move, but the butler turned around and saw him, surprised, “Master Ling, why did you come back so late.”
Tears flashed in the corners of the eyes.
The butler wiped his tears very wisely and said to him, “I was so surprised, weeping with joy!”
Ling Qing: …
Ling Qing feels that the master is in the folk, and look at this natural and smooth acting!
How many small flowers are there in a second (kill sha)? !
“I (kill Sha) was green.” He brought the suitcase in and asked, “Are you a little fish (sleeping Shui)?”
“(Shui Shui).”
“His room my room?”
“Of course it is Master’s own room.”
Ling Qing nodded, “Then I’m back in the room too, Uncle Wang, you go to bed earlier (sleep Shui).”
“it is good.”
Ling Qing carried the suitcase upstairs.
Wang Guanjia breathed a sigh of relief, regardless of whether his wife’s true or false letter continued to watch TV.
Ling Qing went back to the room to take a shower and changed (sleeping Shui)’s clothes. Then she sneaked out of the door and walked to Yu Chen’s bedroom door.
He pressed the doorknob, pushed the door open, and crept into it.
The room was very dark, Ling Qing secretly touched Mo and touched the phone with her hand. She saw the road and walked lightly.
He did not dare to use a flashlight, afraid of the light too (强qiang), and woke up Yu Chen.
But Yu Chen was just (sleeping Shui) in the end, not quite yet (sleeping Shui), and when he was approaching, he felt the movement in the room and said sharply, “Who?”
He raised his hand and turned on the bedside lamp. He looked up sharply, and then saw Ling Qing standing not far away, raising a hand to greet him, “surprise~”
Yu Chen: …
Yu Chen did not respond for a moment.
The next second, Ling Qing stepped forward and jumped directly into his bed.
“I’m back in advance (killing Sha), are you happy?”
Yu Chen only reacted, hugged him, and kissed him directly.
“Why didn’t I just hear back from me.” He asked.
“Not seen.” Ling Qing smiled.
Yu Chen didn’t believe it, and bit his lip lightly, “Deception.”
Ling Qing hugged him around his neck, “Ask for some reason.”
Yu Chen smiled, rubbed the tip of his nose, and kissed his mouth again.
His lips were so soft that Yu Chen kissed them and could not help biting.
Ling Qing opened his mouth and bit him, instead he bit both of them and laughed, looking at each other affectionately.
“Miss me?” Ling Qing asked him.
Yu Chen nodded and looked at him tenderly.
“I miss you too.” Ling Qing said.
“You should tell me, I’ll pick you up.”
“But I also want to surprise you. Surprise?”
Yu Chen laughed, “Surprise.”
It was really a surprise, so that the moment he turned on the light, he could hardly believe it.
Yu Chenyue thought more and more that this surprise was overjoyed, the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and he couldn’t help kissing Ling Qing.
Ling Qing wanted this effect. Now that the effect has been reached, he is satisfied.
He pulled the quilt and drilled in, next to the morning road, “Come on, (sleep Shui).”
Yu Chenyi turned around and held his hand on (bed chuang), “I don’t want (sleep Shui).”
“When I came back, you were all (sleeping Shui), did you not want to (sleeping Shui)?”
“That’s when you’re away, you’re here now, and naturally don’t want to (sleep Shui).”
“Then what do you want to do?” Ling Qing tilted her head.
Yu Chen looked at him and suddenly said, “For the first time, come to my bedroom.”
That’s what Ling Qing heard and looked up at his bedroom.
He looked at the bedroom, Yu Chen looked at him.
When he finished reading, he asked, “Do you like it?”
“Alright.” Ling Qingdao, “I’m not picky.”
“Then you will live here in the future.” Yu Chen raised his hand and kissed it. “The room you lived in used to be a guest bedroom. This is the master bedroom.”
Ling Qing doesn’t really care about the guest bedroom. After all, when his guest was lying, Yu Chen lived there.
For him, where the master lives, it is the master bedroom.
The bedroom is dead, people are alive.
However, if two people live together, the bedroom is naturally larger and better. This master bedroom is obviously superior to his bedroom in every aspect, so he readily agrees, “Okay.”
Yu Chen heard that and kissed him again.
“Are you tired?” He asked Ling Qing.
Ling Qing looked at him with a smile, “What do you want to do?”
“You have all lived in, can we do something to celebrate?” Yu Chen hinted.
Ling Qing refused, “Don’t even think about it.”
Yu Chen was refused to get used to it, but he was not annoyed, just kissed him unsatisfiedly.
Then (touched Mo) (touched Mo) his hair, took a hair dryer to help him blow his hair.
Ling Qing felt that he was really good-tempered. He had set a countdown to indicate that he had to drive when the time came; when the time came, he was also the one who did not drive.
It seems that apart from resolutely preventing himself from derailing, he can discuss everything else, and as long as he is not willing, he can give in.
With a good face, a good figure, a good temper and a jealousy with money, Ling Qing thinks that he really dances frantically at his cute spot at every point.
He waited for Yu Chen to blow (dry) his hair and lay down under the covers.
Yu Chen turned off the light and hugged him.
Ling Qing tapped his lips in the dark and kissed them, then Yu Chen held his head and began to kiss tightly (kiss wen).
He felt Yu Chen’s breath and moved his hands restlessly.
Yu Chen stretched out his hand and held his hand, biting his lips to warn, “You are at peace.”
Ling Qing rubbed close to him, her lips pressed to her lips, “If I don’t want to be restful.”
Yu Chen: …
Yu Chen could be mad at him, “You don’t want to get in the car, just settle down.”
Ling Qing gave him a bit of biting, and was very popular: “I don’t.”
After he finished speaking, he broke free with his hand and started to fire around.
Yu Chen pressed people into his arms, “You are really…”
Ling Qing smiled, “What am I really?”
“You will rely on me to hurt you.” Yu Chen was helpless.
“Do you hurt me?” Ling Qing said intentionally.
Yu Chen: …
Yu Chen felt that he really asked for it!
“If I didn’t hurt you, would you still be like this? You should have been in the car instead of igniting outside the door now!”
Ling Qing bent her eyes and almost didn’t laugh.
He didn’t know what, he thought of the time they were in the bathroom a few months ago, he asked Yu Chen, “Do you want me to hurt?”
Yu Chen’s eyes were full of softness. He said, “How can I give you pain.”
This is the first time he has weakened in his life, and the first time he has heard someone answer this.
He lay prone on Chen’s body, feeling Yu Chen’s heartbeat, soft and regular with a sound, as if reaching out, he could reach it.
Ling Qing involuntarily put his hand up, feeling his heart trembling under his hand.
“Little fish, do you like me?” he asked.