Chapter 1184

Gu Minghan was embarrassed by him. He leaned back in his chair and cocked his legs with a disdainful smile: "am I single? I'm waiting for her? Brother, are you funny? Don't look at me with your decadent thoughts. I've made several girlfriends before, Yang Tong. If she doesn't have clean hands and feet, I like her look, too. "

How could Gu Minghan hang himself from a tree.

Xia Liu understood something and looked out the window at the fresh and refined girl standing beside the director. Suddenly she remembered, "Oh, that girl in the resort, she's your ex girlfriend."

Xia Liu's abrupt words almost made Gu Minghan spit out a mouthful of old blood, covering his chest with a face of pain, "sister-in-law, do you want to be so direct?"

"Ah?" Xia Liu Leng Leng, eyes in Gu Yihan and his face flow for a while, patted his legs, full of pride, "what's that! If you like, go after your ex girlfriend. Besides, if you have her in your heart, you will cherish her more after this breakup! "

Well, isn't that good?

There was a cold air in the carriage, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified Xialiu.

……

"Let's go first. We'll go home if we have nothing to do in the evening. Don't stay in a hotel."

Although the expression of coldness and coldness is always expressed in the expression of coldness and coldness, it can be expressed in the expression of coldness and coldness.

It's also one of the reasons why Xialiu likes him most.

Gu Minghan nodded perfunctorily: "go quickly, how to be as wordy as Mom."

If he went home, he would not only have a bad rest, but also be nagged by his mother all night, so he would rather stay in a hotel.

Gu Yihan takes Xia Liu away. Looking at their happy back at night, Gu Minghan smiles and envies them.

In fact, he also wants to get married. He can have a warm family at any time, a woman waiting for him at home, and a child.

He would spend all his time with them.

How nice that would be.

With his hands in his pockets, Gu sighed softly. Looking at the busy film and television base in the evening, everyone was busy with what he was doing under the street lamp, but he didn't feel warm.

"This is tomorrow's play." Familiar with the sound of the silk milk sound behind him, Gu Minghan turned to look, reached for the script in the woman's hand.

Wen Xin hesitated for a moment before he said, "go to Xicheng University tomorrow to have a scene. Let's have a rest early."

Gu Minghan slowly raised his eyes and looked at the mature women in front of him.

She developed a short hair into long curly hair, which was randomly inserted on one side. She was wearing simple jeans and snow boots, a soft pink down jacket, and a white standard goose face, which was slightly buried in a turtleneck. Except for the maturity between her eyebrows, the others had not changed at all.

Simple and casual can no longer be casual.

The street lamp slowly turned on her head, and there was a pure white snow everywhere. This picture reminded him of a long time ago

"I didn't expect that the person who won the international screenplay award would write such a bloody story of youth growth." Gu Minghan half sarcastic half laugh of the mouth, bumped the hands of the script some despise.

Wen Xin's clear and bright eyes trembled slightly. He hung his head slightly and couldn't see his expression clearly. After a few seconds, he looked up at him. "Since you think this story is bloody, why do you pick it up?"

His current performance has long been beyond the control of the brokerage company, and he has gone to pick up the plays he doesn't want to take.