Dressed as Cannon Fodder Abandoned by the Actor

The topic suddenly rushed to the top of the hot search.

Most of the people in the comment area are Yangou, who only lick their faces when they come in. A small part of them are licking their faces while guessing whether a trainee is about to make a debut and marketing campaigns, and Kong Jing is questioning filters and p pictures. Is it too much, and then licked the face.

But no matter who it is, they are all crying for Gu Qingchi's Weibo.

When Guo Ling wakes up, he realizes that his Weibo with only a few hundred zombie fans has increased by tens of thousands of fans. In addition, he has received countless private messages of fancy rainbow farts, although the ultimate goal is to seek Gu Qingchi's Weibo.

But Guo Ling's sadness of being lost in love was completely swept away by these impure rainbow farts.

She faintly went to Gu Qingchi for advice. After getting the answer, she sent a Weibo very frankly to let the onlookers wash and sleep. The little brother did not have Weibo and did not want to make it public.

Then it fell out of fans.

But there are so many fans left. The little girl who hadn’t slept all night because of the fan’s excitement was already very happy. For the first time, she happily handed her mobile phone to her mother, and she packed up and went to school to start school. Up.

Gu Qingchi doesn't play Weibo. He usually lives like an old man, and his only bad hobby is alcohol.

The ups and downs on Weibo didn't affect him much, but the foreman raised a mouth and was mostly joking.

Gu Qingchi hadn't paid attention at all, he hadn't even read that Weibo, and Guo Ling was still inexplicable when he came to ask him.

Knowing that, there is no special feeling. Before this, some people wanted to sign with him to sign an entertainment company, but they were rejected by Gu Qingchi.

He is quite satisfied with his current life, ordinary, ordinary, doing ordinary work, leading an ordinary salary, and living an ordinary life, so it is already very good.

No matter if you have no ambition or promise, it's good to live like this.

"Blue Pond, there is a lack of cutlery here."

Gu Qingchi responded and turned to go to the back kitchen.

***

Xie Luyu loves to use Weibo and keeps up with the trend of the times. Sometimes, he knows more about what is going on than the public relations department.

When I was young and vigorous, it was a common practice to make mockery without distinction.

Now he doesn't often engage in such harassment operations.

It's not because he can't lift the knife anymore, but because the agent changed his Weibo password 800 years ago. Now, behind that Weibo is not him, but the entire operation department.

Not only did Xie Luyu’s fans know nothing about it, they were also very pleased with it, saying that he has grown up and matured over the years, and finally he is no longer in the air every day.

Xie Luyu was very disdainful of this.

A group of fake fans, blinded so easily, urge you to cherish the few truths.

Xie, who was deprived of the right to use the large number, has always been active on the front line with a small number.

Today is no exception.

He didn't plan to open the hot search that suddenly rushed to the front, so he stayed in the circle and knew what was going on at a glance.

Looking at this title, he knows what has been fired. It is nothing more than the setting of Shengshimeiyan. This kind of hot search will produce a few in three days. It is either a small idol who has already debuted or is about to debut.

Xie Luyu wandered around and found that the hot search ranked first. He became interested and wanted to see which newcomer was so naive.

The operation of buying hot search is a usual method, but except for some large projects, this kind of speculation generally takes the first place if it does not come up.

"That's too much. If you buy the first one, you will almost get it. It's not a good thing to keep wasting national gossip resources—"

Actor Xie's sharp comments stopped abruptly at the moment he clicked in. The first photo he saw was the one where Gu Qingchi was suddenly called with a tray in one hand, and then turned his head sideways.

Xie Luyu immediately recalled that night, when he half took off his shirt and looked sideways. There was a coldness between his eyebrows and his eyes, but his every move seemed to ignite desire.

At that glance, his whole body was almost burning, making his scalp numb. Xie Luyu didn't feel that scalp numbness for a long time.

The last time I had this feeling, I was shooting a movie abroad and playing with a veteran actor, so that I was so excited that I felt the whole person was heartily after finishing the work.

He lay on the sofa, looked at the young man in the photo, and raised his eyebrows.

"I believe in this."

All morning, Xie Luyu clicked in and never clicked it out. He watched the video a dozen times back and forth, and finally saved it locally.

Xie Luyu was addicted to Weibo. The agent came in from outside and threw a kraft paper portfolio to Xie Luyu.

The agent is seven or eight years older than Xie Luyu. He is very efficient and attentive. He takes care of everything Xie Luyu does on weekdays.

It's just a bit long-winded, like an old mother, irritable and gentle, both long-winded and attentive. He is a Northeastern person, usually with his own accent, and when he is impatient, he starts to speak the Northeastern dialect.

"The divorce is over. The lawyer is very good. I heard that I didn’t suffer at all. I will give me a cell phone number later. I will also find him if I have anything to do. The lawyers brought you the things that I threw to you today. I haven't picked it up, I said, do you care more about the progress, right? You are divorced and divorced with me."

Without waiting for Xie Luyu to speak, he slapped himself and slapped himself. He had been in love with his wife for five years. He just got married this year. It was when he was like glue, he looked like eyeballs.

Xie Luyu casually put the bag in the office drawer.

"What is there to care about, I don't know him, he doesn't know me, there is no intersection, not before, and never in the future."

Xie Luyu made a promise.

***

Gu Qingchi pushed forward most of the remaining cat food.

Little raccoon was wronged and ate two yuan, then refused to move, sneaking to Gu Qingchi's side and drilling into his arms.

Gu Qingchi didn't lift it out of his arms, touched its a little swollen belly, lifted the back of the neck and stuffed it into the cat bag.

Simply put on the coat and went out with the cat bag.

Perhaps because of the night, there are not many people in the pet hospital. Only one girl brought her golden retriever to get the vaccine.

Soon it was Gu Qingchi's turn. After some inspections, he did a B-ultrasonic film, and the kitten stunned into Gu Qingchi's arms.

The doctor looked at the information.

"It can be confirmed that it is ascites, but I am not sure if it is transmitted to the abdomen for the time being. I have to wait another two hours.

He put the information aside.

"I have to tell you first, if it is passed from a cat to the abdomen, we generally recommend euthanasia. The mortality rate from the abdomen is 95%. There is currently no precedent for the disease to be cured. And the price is not low. Often the money is spent and the cat is not cured."

Gu Qingchi nodded, expressing understanding.

The final diagnosis was passed on to the belly.

The cost of treatment is indeed expensive. A month with a variety of nutritional supplements is almost 156,000. Gu Qingchi hasn't been there to save money. He only has one person and one cat, and he doesn't think much about it when he spends money. To be chic and unrestrained.

But he comes with a lot of money at work, and the tip is usually equivalent to a month's salary. Gu Qingchi doesn't have any special expenses, so even though he didn't make a special deposit, he still has a lot of money in his card.

But all his current savings add up to only one month's treatment.

Gu Qingchi first paid the cost of a course of treatment.

The doctor confirmed again and again.

"Although the symptoms are not serious now, long-term treatment cannot be stopped at all. If you can't afford it in the end, I suggest that it is still peaceful and good for each other."

Gu Qingchi thanked him for the reminder.

"Prescribe medicine first."

He calmly said.

Gu Qingchi doesn't necessarily like the little raccoon if he likes it, but when he took it back, he already had the consciousness to take on its life.

It is rare for him to get close to the little raccoon flower and hold it in his arms. The little raccoon flower consciously clumps into a ball, and enthusiastically licks the palm of Gu Qingchi's palm.

Gu Qingchi sighed.

"You are so unlucky."

Gu Qingchi is actually a lazy person. Although he will not shirk his job, if he finds a life style that he feels comfortable, he will not change easily.

Unless he has to change, such as now, his monthly salary plus tips, at the best time, only barely enough for Xiaolihua's treatment costs.