During the waiting time for the phone to be connected, Qin LAN has already thought about how to scold Gu Qingge.

However, the phone was not connected!

"Damn, I'm so good that I dare not answer the phone!"

Qin Lan was so angry that he picked up the bag on the table and said to Miao Zhenzhen, "go and kill her. I'll see how she's going to die."

"Sister Qin."

Miao Zhenzhen was a little afraid and called Qin LAN in a low voice: "sister Qingge seems not to be in her villa these days. I don't know where she's gone?"

Qin LAN suddenly looks back at Miao Zhenzhen, with frightening eyes, which makes Miao Zhenzhen shiver a little.

"Gu Qingge hasn't heard from us or been at home for several days. Don't you say anything important? If something happens to her, can you afford it or can I? "

Qin LAN is really angry to spit blood. Gu Qingge is unreliable, and Miao Zhenzhen is also unreliable.

Gu Qingge is not at home, and can't contact Gu Qingge. He doesn't say a word and is drunk.

Miao Zhenzhen bowed her head and didn't know what to say. After all, she did the wrong thing.

But usually Gu Qingge doesn't have a job and doesn't like others to disturb her, so there's no way to know whether Gu Qingge is not at home at the first time.

Qin LAN angrily hammered the table with her hand, and her mind was covered.

But the mobile phone suddenly rang out. After a look, it turned out to be Gu Qingge. He quickly picked up the phone and said, "Gu Qingge, where are you?"

"I'm at home!"

Compared with Qin Lan's impatience, Gu Qingge's tone is calm and has no ups and downs.

"You're not at the mid levels at all!"

"There were reporters there, so they didn't go back and lived elsewhere." Although it's not for this reason, Gu Qingge's excuse is absolutely groundless and reasonable: "I'm also a popular female artist. It's normal to have other real estate, isn't it?"

Gu Qingge doesn't mention that it's OK. When Gu Qingge mentions being a red girl artist, Qin Lan's anger rises again.

"You dare to be a red girl artist, don't you? And what's the meaning of the microblog you just sent? Was the donkey kicked in the head? "

Qin LAN threw several questions in succession, and the tone could tell how angry Qin Lan was at the moment.

"It's about quitting the entertainment industry!"

Gu Qingge said lightly and said with a smile: "sister Qin, you are free. You don't have to worry about my affairs in the future."

"Gu Qingge, you have a contract with the company. You can't retire if you say so. Are you brainless?"

Qin LAN didn't feel happy because of what Gu Qingge said. She just felt that Gu Qingge's spontaneous micro blog couldn't do it at all.

Moreover, as soon as this matter comes out, Gu Qingge is not only going to pay a large amount of liquidated damages.

If the company investigates, it will have to face a lawsuit!

Qin LAN really doesn't know what Gu Qingge is thinking. If he doesn't discuss things with her, it's nothing but brain.

Gu Qingge chuckled and said, "I will bear the consequences myself. Thanks for taking care of sister Qin in the past three years. If you have time, please have dinner with Zhenzhen and hang up."

"Gu Qingge, you."

Before Qin Lan's words were finished, Gu Qingge hung up the phone. Qin Lan's face was gloomy.