The Cannon Fodder is Prepared to Divorce

Regardless of whether Gu Yibai mistakenly thought his marriage partner was a man or a woman, Shen Mingbei did not intend to explain. The two said goodbye at the intersection, and Shen Mingbei got into the driver's car without turning back.

Gu Yibai walked unwillingly.

He looked at the top contact on the phone and wanted to delete it, but he couldn't bear it.

Gu Yibai squeezed a fist. After all, he didn't catch anyone at the beginning, and now it's no wonder who.

Qingtan Bay Villa, Shen Mingbei was late when he came back, so he opened the door by himself. After entering, the light in the room was dim, and Shen Mingbei carefully looked for slippers and came out, but when he bent over to change, he was hugged.

Shen Mingbei panicked and shouted: "Who!"

The man holding his arms clasped his arms and said to him, "Why are you drinking?"

Shen Mingbei breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little bit of alcohol on Qu Lang's body. While breaking Qu Lang's hand, he explained, his voice was a little soft: "Today's classmates reunion, there are only two glasses."

Qu Lang probably drank a little, sniffed his neck for a while with drunkenness, and spoke a little dissatisfied.

"It's not smelling anymore."

Fragrant?

Except for filming, I don’t use any perfume.

Who does Qu Lang think he is holding?

Shen Mingbei felt a trace of disgust in his heart and pushed Qu Lang away.

Drunken Qu Lang's strength was still great, but his strength could not be used. Shen Mingbei broke free from his restraint, pushed three steps away, and turned on the corridor lamp.

The corridor lamp was dim, and Qu Lang's facial features were softened, and he was pushed to the ground, his face was a little dazed, without the usual hostility and coldness.

When he first got married, Shen Mingbei was obsessed with this appearance, and he also thought about living together with him. Who could have imagined that after only a few years, after recognizing the reality, Qu Lang did not change, instead he became coldhearted first.

Qu Lang muttered, not knowing what he was talking about, Shen Mingbei was about to call the servant's aunt to take care of him, but Qu Lang grabbed him.

"miss you……"

Remembering Lin Xiang’s remarks on Qu Lang’s phone, "thinking", what else could be "thinking"...

Shen Mingbei suspected that the person Qu Lang thought he was holding was Lin Xiang. Suddenly, he felt bored and slapped his hand away. Before he heard the words of Qu Lang, he turned around and left.

The servant aunt saw Qu Lang lying in the hallway, she was shocked, she hurried forward and helped Qu Lang up.

"Mr. Xiao Qu! You wake up!"

"Mr. Xiao Qu, when did you come back! I didn't say anything."

Qu Lang ignored her, still talking in his mouth.

"Don't see him, miss you..."

The servant maid didn't care what Qu Lang said, so she persuaded the person to the bedroom.

"Mr. Xiaoqu, you lie down, where did you drink it, so drunk!" said the maid's aunt, and went to prepare the hangover soup.

Qu Lang turned over on the bed twice and pulled out the shirt under the pillow.

The familiar breath made him feel a little relieved, but it was a lot quieter.

In the kitchen, the maid’s aunt Shen Mingbei came over and said to her, "Boil it and put it on ice before sending it. I will go back to sleep first."

The servant maid looked at the mung bean soup in the pot and wanted to persuade the young couple to make up, but Shen Mingbei walked fast, so she didn't say anything.

The next day Qu Lang woke up and saw that he was asleep alone, with Shen Mingbei's shirt still in his hand, his face turned not so good.

But he smashed his mouth and remembered the hangover soup that he drank in a daze last night. The squishy mung beans have no taste at all. It is indeed Shen Mingbei's style of making hangover soup.

Since yesterday afternoon, I accidentally learned that Shen Mingbei had gone to meet with his old classmates, among them the surname Gu, and I felt a little better.

Qu Lang got up at the corner of the stairs on the second floor and looked at the closed guest room door. He hesitated for a while, did not push the door, but said, "Thank you for the hangover soup."

At this time, the servant maid passed by, looked at Qu Lang strangely, and told him: "Mr. Shen left early in the morning, saying that he is going to Shannan City today and will be back in a few days."

Hearing this, Qu Lang directly stretched out his hand to unscrew the door handle of the guest room, and the inside was empty. Except for the faint scent remaining like my own hallucinations, there is nothing.

Shannan, so far...

I never felt that when he left him, the two were far apart.

Qu Lang turned over the phone and clicked on the communication page of the two. There was no new news.

When Shen Mingbei left, he still didn't say a word to himself, not even a message...

Shen Mingbei is rushing to shoot a public service film commercial. The theme is very common, that is, cherish water.

The shooting location was chosen in a relatively remote and high-altitude Shannan City. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is the birthplace of many currents. After Shen Ming came up north, he felt that he was okay, but Xiao Zhang's high resistance was a bit serious, so he went to the hospital after getting off the plane.

Shen Mingbei carried his luggage, and followed the filming team. The director and assistant director were both good-talking and ideal people. They came here many times for the purpose of shooting this public welfare project.

With sufficient preparation in the early stage, the actual advertising shooting time will not be long, but people still suffer-so this became one of the few announcements that were not picked up by Lin Xiang.

Shen Mingbei cherishes opportunities and is willing to endure hardships.

After the director told him, he could understand the feeling immediately, and several sets of shots passed quickly on the first day.

After finishing work, Shen Mingbei ran to the hospital to visit Xiao Zhang.

"Why don't you buy a ticket? You can go back first." Shen Mingbei asked as he pared Xiao Zhang an apple.

Xiao Zhang's face was pale, but he was very stubborn: "I'll be slow, and I can go to the scene tomorrow, Brother Shen, I can overcome difficulties, I want to take care of you!"

Shen Mingbei didn't want to persuade him, so he changed the subject: "You have followed me for many years."

Xiao Zhang nodded.

"If I quit the entertainment industry, will you follow me?" Shen Mingbei finished asking, then shook his head and said, "Don't follow me, I don't know what I can do if I don't act."

When Xiao Zhang heard this, his face was surprised. He asked Shen Mingbei: "Brother Shen, what are you, why do you have this idea?"

In Xiao Zhang's view, although Shen Mingbei is not considered a popular first-line traffic, it is a masterpiece that was once popular in China. The nationality determines that even if Shen Mingbei accompanies various awards year after year, as long as he wants to, he will not miss out on the show.

In fact, in the entertainment industry, this situation is the best. There are not too many idol baggages, and there are certain coffee positions.

Besides, Shen Mingbei is still at the right age, how come he has retreated?

Shen Mingbei thought more than Xiao Zhang. In the future, if Lin wants to reach the top of the entertainment industry, he will have to "take everything back for the Lin family". He is actually his target.

How can cannon fodder fight Bai Yueguang?

Finally, I promised Xiao Zhang again and again that if you want to leave the circle, you must tell Xiao Zhang and take him away.

Xiao Zhang: "At that time, we will pack a piece of wasteland and plant trees. You can buy social insurance for me, Brother Shen."

Shen Mingbei was suddenly amused by him...

Two people were chatting in the hospital, Xiao Zhang fiddled with his cell phone, and suddenly he found a hot search.

Thinking of the relationship between his brother Shen and Mr. Qu, Xiao Zhang's expression suddenly froze, and his complexion became unpleasant. He hid the phone with a guilty conscience and chatted with Shen Mingbei about other things.

In order to maintain his brother Shen's mood, Xiao Zhang recovered on the spot and quickly adapted to altitude sickness.

In the past few days in Shannan, I have been staring at Shen Mingbei to go to bed early and get up early to shoot well, which is more caring than the director.

In the plateau area, Shen Mingbei also worked hard to shoot. He didn't have much thoughts of playing with mobile phones. With Xiao Zhang's concealment, the hot search was over. It was not until the shooting was over and after returning to the capital that Shen Mingbei learned from the servants that Qu Lang was injured and hospitalized.

Shen Mingbei was a little strange: "Good job, how could President Qu get hurt?"

Speaking of this, the maid’s face became unsightly, and she said to Shen Mingbei: "It's the injury of saving people."

Shen Mingbei was a little surprised. He really didn't realize that Qu Lang was still a good deed without a name.

But that's it.

Shen Mingbei had just returned from the plateau and had a rest at home for a day, and then went to make announcements the next day.

Then, busy Shen Mingbei received a call from Qu's mother.

"Little Shen, you are husbands, why don't you look at him?"

"In the past few days, Lin thinks that the fairy will always go. If you don't show up like this, Lin wants to think you are afraid of him!"

Exciting the method is useless, and Mother Qu realized this after she finished speaking, so she had to change her strategy and said to Shen Mingbei: "You can't be so generous all the time."

Shen Mingbei didn't want to go. He wanted to say that he was not magnanimous, just because he was afraid of provoke Bai Yueguang.

Mother Qu continued to embrace softness: "You should go and see A Lang for me. I have a bad relationship with A Lang's dad, woo woo, and got such a son, woo woo woo..."

Shen Mingbei has never refused to let others cry in front of him.

Especially for Qu Mu, who has always been violent, sometimes crying is very disturbing. Thinking of Qu's mother being kind to him in the past, Shen Mingbei agreed to go back to see Qu Lang.

Mother Qu broke her tears into a smile, always boasting that Shen Mingbei had filial piety.

After the two hung up the phone, Mother Qu stared at the hanging pictures in the study. There was no evidence, but she always felt that Shen Mingbei seemed to want to leave Qu's house.

Qu Lang lay in the hospital for three or four days, his feet still couldn't move, office problems could be solved through the Internet without any delay.

But Qu Lang was still inexplicably irritable.

Whether it was because he accidentally saved Lin and wanted to go on a hot search, or he was in the hospital for so long, Shen Mingbei remained silent.

Before, he could still be busy with Shen Mingbei outside, maybe he didn't know at all, but yesterday the servant's aunt said: "Mr. Shen is back."

Qu Lang waited from yesterday until now, and he dared not close his eyes for almost a quarter of an hour, for fear that Shen Mingbei came over and was sleeping and missed the meeting.

However, Shen Mingbei didn't even mention showing up, he didn't even have a phone call.

Qu Lang was still stuck in his heart. He didn't know why. He wanted to drive everyone out of the ward, but he was afraid that Shen Mingbei would see his irritable appearance.

At this time, Qu Lang's ward door was pushed open.

After seeing that the person entering the door was Lin Xiang, Qu Lang retracted his gaze in disappointment, and asked indifferently, "Why are you here again?"

Lin Xiang was holding a thermos barrel in his hand and said with a smile: "A Lang, you save me from the injury. Of course I am coming. I made soup for you. Would you like to drink something?"

Qu Lang wasn't very interested, but Lin wanted to speak to himself and opened the thermos bucket, filled out a bowl, and said with a smile, "Try it?"

Qu Lang smelled the aroma and felt a little familiar, and took a sip from the bowl.

This is the soup made by Shen Mingbei!

Qu Lang sat up straight, and suddenly felt a little dry.

I drank the soup with the small bowl in the thermos. The feeling of congestion in my heart eased a little, looked towards Lin thinking, and asked, "Is this the soup you made?"

Lin Xiang was very proud, and said with a smile: "Yes, I have spent a lot of work."

Thinking of Shen Mingbei who had been sent away by himself, Lin wanted to smile happily.

Shen Mingbei really didn't know Qu Lang at all, even his habit of not drinking soup. However, if I brought it by myself today, Qu Lang drank it without hesitation~