Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance Chapter 18:
Chapter Eighteen:
If you want to talk about the past festivals between the original owner and Wei Lan, it is actually very simple. The entertainment industry is a place where the highs and the lows are respected. The original owner, an 18th line, recorded a variety show with a popular niche like Wei Lan. Whether it's the host or the behind-the-scenes staff, they would naturally follow Wei Lan first.
Thus, it happened that the makeup artist applied Wei Lan's makeup for more than half an hour and then hurriedly drew two strokes on the original owner. Speaking of Wei Lan, he also knew that there was a lot of power behind Wei Lan, so he didn't dare to say too much, so he began to complain that Wei Lan looked sunny and handsome, but in fact he didn't look good at all, it all depended on makeup and packaging, otherwise how could he get on? It takes so long to put on makeup for a show! Wei Lan is ugly, with bad skin, bad eyebrow shape, bad nose, and bad mouth. His height must be fake, he must be wearing a height booster, and his figure is not good, so he looks very bloated.
The manager really couldn't go along with him without conscience, and was about to persuade him, so he heard him say, when he became popular one day, he must let Wei Lan stand beside him obediently and wait for him to put on makeup, and let him act as a **** for him. As a foil, I call myself brother every day.
Wei Lan heard such words when she came out of the toilet, and she thought to herself that you really think too much, no matter how popular you are, as long as I don't want to, no one can make me a match, let alone let me call you Your brother.
He has never been the one to wrong himself, so he turned around and appeared in front of Yan Qingchi, asking him, "Do you know who my brother is?"
The original owner was so frightened that he almost knelt down on the spot. Seeing his cowardly look, Wei Lan didn't bother with him anymore. He said, "Be careful what you say next time." Then he left.
Thinking back to now, Yan Qingchi still feels that Wei Lan was quite polite to the original owner at that time, so he just gave a verbal warning, and even did not embarrass him when they were recording variety shows together, so why did he suddenly think of it today? myself.
"What happened at that time was my fault, I was outspoken, I was in a bad mood, I apologize."
"Yo, you're so good this time." Wei Lan was surprised, "What, have you changed your sex?"
Yan Qingchi smiled awkwardly, "So can you tell me what's going on?"
"Want to know?" Wei Lan smiled.
Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "It's okay if you don't know, but don't say those things anymore, just pretend that nothing happened just now, okay?"
"That's impossible." Wei Lan straightened up and looked at him, "I still expect you to be my boyfriend."
Yan Qingchi really didn't know what was causing the person in front of him to get windy, was it because the night was so beautiful tonight and the lights were too gorgeous, otherwise how could Wei Lan say such crazy words.
"To be honest, I'm already married."
"What did you say?" Wei Lan was surprised, "Why did you get married so early?"
Yan Qingchi nodded, "You don't understand, in our family, the parents' requirements are that you must never fall in love during school, and you must get married as soon as you graduate from college, so I responded to the family policy and got married."
Wei Lan really doesn't understand much, but this does not prevent him from understanding the basic national conditions, "Really?"
"Really."
"If you lie to me, you will never be popular in this life."
"If I lie to you, I will never be popular in my life." Yan Qingchi followed the good advice.
Wei Lan was a little discouraged, "Fuck, I wouldn't have chosen you if I knew it earlier, I should have chosen Jiang Mochen just now."
Yan Qingchi: "..."
"Don't look at me like that, I just want to **** off my brother, that's why I chose you, who is not the type he likes at first glance. If I choose Jiang Mochen, my brother may have to think about it, think we two The occupation is suitable and the background is similar, maybe you have to ask the Jiang family if they want to get married."
"So, you just want to make your brother angry?"
"Yeah."
"Then why did you drag me into the water?" Yan Qingchi was a little dumbfounded, "What if your brother doesn't like me and will do something to me?"
"He won't kill you, he will suppress you if he dies, what are you afraid of if you are an 18th line?"
Yan Qingchi felt a little speechless.
Wei Lan thought for a while, "Besides, maybe my brother has a seizure and will give you 10 million to make you leave me. Then you can tell him, 'Is your brother only worth this little money' Let him add a 0, and then transfer the money to me."
Yan Qingchi, "...I don't think your brother will give me 10 million to let me leave you, but only ask me whether I have left hand or right hand? If I don't leave, he will **** my hands."
Hearing this, Wei Lan actually laughed, "You are much more interesting now than before."
Yan Qingchi had no choice but to say, "Okay, I won't get involved in the affairs of the two of you, I'll go back first, remember to explain to your brother that this is a misunderstanding."
"Don't, don't, don't," Wei Lan grabbed him, "I just said you are true love in front of him, wouldn't it be embarrassing to deny it now, wait for two days, I At that time, I will say, I am tired of you, so I dumped you."
"Is there a beginning and an end?"
"You can do it." Wei Lan took out her mobile phone, "Come on, add a WeChat so that we can cooperate."
"Can I choose to turn a blind eye to the me who should cooperate with your performance?"
"Then you probably won't see it again." Wei Lan smiled, "You have a lot of dark history."
More than a few, it can be said in more terms.
Yan Qingchi sighed helplessly, added Wei Lan's WeChat, and walked back.
"Aren't you going?"
"No, we'll see you another day." After Wei Lan finished speaking, she turned around and ran away.
Yan Qingchi saw him jumping like a monkey, and was deeply moved by his sensitivity and speed, the national sports needed him.
He returned to Wei Xun and Jiang Mochen again.
Jiang Mochen looked at his watch, "Four minutes."
Yan Qingchi didn't expect that he would actually pinch his watch, and was speechless for a while, "You really keep time?"
"Three minutes you said."
Yan Qingchi couldn't help but think of the famous advertisement in his hometown, what can he do in three minutes?
Three minutes, I can't even finish talking to Wei Lan!
"Where are the others?" Seeing that the two of them left together, but only Yan Qingchi came back in the end, Wei Xun asked.
"Run away." Yan Qingchi replied.
"You two know each other?" Wei Xun asked while examining him.
"That's it."
"Lover?"
"Of course not!" Yan Qingchi quickly denied, "I'm married."
Wei Xun raised his eyes to look at Jiang Mochen, and Jiang Mochen gave a "hmm" as a response.
"Then Xiaolan, why did he say he likes you?"
"Here, you'd better listen to him." Yan Qingchi said as he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the audio he had just secretly recorded, and handed it to Wei Xun.
Wei Xun still kept such a trick on him, so he couldn't help but look at him twice, and soon finished listening to the recording on the phone.
It turned out to be exactly what I thought, but just to annoy myself, Wei Xun returned the phone with some headaches, "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
"If Xiaolan has anything to disturb you next time, you can contact me directly." After he finished speaking, he took out a business card from his pocket.
Yan Qingchi reached out to take it, and looked at the name printed on it.
"Okay."
"Excuse me." After Wei Xun finished speaking, he left with his subordinates without further words.
Seeing him leaving, Yan Qingchi reached out and handed the business card to Jiang Mochen.
"Why?"
"Take it, a contact, besides, I don't plan to deal with him."
"Why?" Jiang Mochen asked him.
Yan Qingchi smiled, "Because I am just an ordinary person, and Wei Xun is not necessarily an ordinary person."
When Jiang Mochen heard the words, there was a smile in his eyes. He reached out and took away the business card in Yan Qingchi's hand, "So, stay away from him and Wei Lan."
Yan Qingchi made an OK gesture, "Don't worry, I know what's in my heart."