Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 47. forty seven

Forty-seven:

When Yan Qingchi returned to the set, it was past nine o'clock, and Jiang Mochen was playing with Ji Sixing. Yan Qingchi stood on the spot and watched for a while, and found that Ji Sixing's acting skills obviously couldn't keep up with Jiang Mochen, so that when Zhou Fang faced He Yu, he should have been evenly matched, but turned out to be completely overwhelmed by He Yu. suppress.

Director Wang called the card, walked over to explain the scene to Ji Sixing, and emphasized several of his mistakes, Ji Sixing nodded obediently, then Director Wang left and started filming again.

Yan Qingchi stood and watched for a while, and suddenly felt someone coming towards him from behind, he turned his head reflexively to take a look at the person, and made way for him, but when he turned his head, he was stunned. He was hugged by both legs.

Yan Qingchi looked at the little guy in front of him, and couldn't believe it, "Qiqi, why are you here?"

Qiqi originally planned to give him a surprise, and wanted to play a game of "guess who I am" with him, but he turned his head and saw himself. The surprise prepared by Qiqi was punctured like a balloon, and he was discouraged in an instant, his mouth was pouted, and he looked up at Yan Qingchi. But he hadn't seen Yan Qingchi for a long time, these little emotions were soon covered by the joy of seeing Yan Qingchi, so he slowly laughed again.

Yan Qingchi picked him up, "Why are you here?"

Qiqi whispered, "My aunt brought me here." He said while pointing to one side.

Yan Qingchi looked in the direction, and saw a tall and slender woman standing not far away. The woman was very good-looking, with clear eyebrows and cinnabar lips. Knee-high boots, long and curly hair, talking to someone, looking at him while talking. Yan Qingchi nodded at her, she smiled slightly, and continued to turn her head to talk to that person.

It's Jiang Mochen's older sister, Jiang Xingchen.

So this is, visiting class?

Jiang Xingchen is indeed here to visit the class. She just came back from abroad, finished her busy work, and when she came home, she saw Qiqi. Qiqi became more lively than before when he got along with Jiang Mochen Yan Qingchi, but it was only limited to the two of them, and he was still a little restrained in Jiang Mochen's parents' house.

Jiang Xingchen looked at him quietly building blocks, thinking that it was just the weekend, so he asked him if he wanted to come see Jiang Mochen. Qiqi naturally thought about it, so the two came.

Jiang Xingchen walked directly to Yan Qingchi after talking with that person. Yan Qingchi called his sister in a low voice, Jiang Xingchen said "hmm", and looked up at Jiang Mochen who was not far away.

Jiang Mochen was playing with Ji Sixing, when he suddenly looked up, he saw his sister standing not far away, seeing him looking over, and even smiled at him. Jiang Mochen was stunned for a moment, and made a rare mistake.

Director Wang saw him in a daze, followed her gaze, and saw Jiang Xingchen and Qiqi. He was wondering, the producer came to his side and whispered something in his ear. Director Wang was obviously a little surprised, but when he looked at Jiang Xingchen again, he still felt a little unbelievable.

Seeing that Jiang Mochen was still filming, Jiang Xingchen didn't want to disturb him, so he said to Yan Qingchi, "Let's go to the hotel to rest first, don't stand here."

Yan Qingchi nodded in agreement, and took her to the hotel with peace of mind.

He Fei hurriedly followed.

The rest of the crew gave each other winks, secretly guessing, who are these two? Yan Qingchi's girlfriend and child?

Ji Sixing secretly took a photo when everyone was not paying attention. He looked at the woman and child in the photo, sneered, and planned to transfer the photo to a big V marketing account raised by his economic company.

Before the result could be sent, the agent around him saw it, "What are you doing?"

"It's just a rumor." Ji Sixing looked at him, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, and I won't make it at this time. When this movie is released, he will be a bit famous. At that time, I will make another story."

The manager frowned when he heard the words. He vaguely felt that Jiang Xingchen looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it all the time, so he could only seriously say, "Delete the photo."

"Why?" Ji Sixing was puzzled.

The manager didn't say anything, just took his phone and deleted the photo.

"Don't mess around, I'm not here, Xiao Li can't see you, you just do it, but later, don't meddle in anything related to Yan Qingchi."

"What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Yan Qingchi is an artist of Nancheng, signed Guan Mei, and is now Jiang Mochen's savior. What does this mean? It means that the company is optimistic about him, and Jiang Mochen will take him. Do you think you have How many catties and taels to go head-to-head with Nancheng?"

Ji Sixing did not speak.

The agent persuaded, "It's not easy for you to have today, don't waste all the previous hard work just for a gamble, anyway, Yan Qingchi is almost finished, and you won't see him in the future, why bother with him?" So care about. There are talented people from generation to generation, and you still can’t let the newcomers stand out?" He looked at Ji Sixing, with a leisurely tone, "This circle is like a big cake, everyone is greedy when looking at it, but no one can do it all at once." Take your breath away, as long as you maintain your current popularity, hone your acting skills well, and let yourself always have a foothold, you should have discovered that your acting skills still have a lot to do when you are filming with Jiang Mochen this time. Improve the space, work hard."

Ji Sixing calmed down after being told this by his manager, and let out a helpless "hmm".

Seeing that he had listened to it, the manager didn't waste any more words, but just thought about it in his heart, who is that woman just now?

Jiang Xingchen, Yan Qingchi, and Qiqi returned to the hotel, Jiang Xingchen excused himself to be tired, and opened a room by himself, went to rest first, and left Qiqi to Yan Qingchi alone.

Looking at her handsome figure, Yan Qingchi was a little confused, so he could only ask Qiqi, "Are you hungry?"

Qiqi is actually not very hungry. He ate something on the plane. Although he was not too full, he was not hungry. But when he was asked suddenly, he wanted to eat again, so he said: " Hungry."

Yan Qingchi ordered some children's favorite food in the restaurant, and asked the waiter to deliver it to his room in a while.

He let He Fei go back first, and carried Qiqi into the elevator by himself. Seeing that there were only the two of them in the elevator, Qiqi finally let go, hugged his neck, rubbed against him coquettishly, and shouted: " Dad."

Yan Qingchi touched his head, "Why did you come here suddenly, and didn't tell me in advance."

"Auntie said she won't tell you and father, it's a surprise."

Qiqi asked him, "Are you surprised?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "I'm very surprised."

Qiqi smiled happily.

Getting out of the elevator and entering the room, Yan Qingchi put Qiqi down. Qiqi opened his eyes and looked at the hotel room, as if he was inquiring, but he didn't say anything, he just turned his head and looked at it again. He bent his eyes and smiled at him.

Yan Qingchi rubbed his hair and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm so happy to see my father."

Yan Qingchi was amused by his words, "Did you eat candy today?"

Qiqi shook his head, "My aunt didn't buy any candy."

"That little mouth is so sweet."

Qiqi licked his mouth, "It's not sweet."

Yan Qingchi laughed out loud, thinking that he is really a little angel, "Come on, daddy will give you candy."

He tore open the candy that Jiang Mochen had given him before, bent down and handed it to Qiqi, who carefully took out the candy and put it in his mouth, his face wrinkled, "It's sour."

Yan Qingchi felt that the sweetness of this candy was just right, but he didn't expect it to be too sour for a child, so he stretched out his hand in front of him: "Then spit it out, don't eat it."

After the initial sourness passed, Qiqi slowly tasted sweetness, so he shook his head, "It's still delicious."

"Isn't it acid?"

"It's sweet now."

Yan Qingchi took his hand back, "As long as you like it."

The two sat down on the sofa, and Yan Qingchi asked him, "Are you tired? Do you want to sleep?"

Qiqi shook his head, "Is Dad tired?"

"Dad is not tired."

"That chess game is not tiring."

"Do you want to watch cartoons then?"

Qiqi still shook his head, "I don't watch cartoons."

"Then what does Qiqi want to do?"

Qiqi thought about it and asked him, "Dad, when are you going home?"

"Soon, wait a few more days before you can go home."

"How many days?"

"Eight days, on the morning of the ninth day, when Qiqi opens his eyes, he will be able to see his father."

"Really!" Qiqi said in surprise.

Yan Qingchi nodded.

He reached out and hugged Qiqi, "Daddy also wants to play Qiqi, my little baby."

Qiqi was hugged by him, and he also reached out to hug him, and asked him in a low voice, "Is the father still leaving?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him and saw that his eyes were full of hope. He couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do. Go to school. Dad is an adult, and adults have to go to work, so dad also has to go to work."

Qiqi himself said this, so Qiqi had no choice but to look at him with his mouth flattened.

Yan Qingchi scratched his waist and creaked his nest, and Qiqi immediately rolled in his arms with a "giggle" smile.

Yan Qingchi hugged him on his lap, and kissed him, "When Dad gets rich in the future, at that time, Dad will take less work and play chess at home, okay?"

Qiqi still had the smile on his face when he was playing around just now, and nodded with a "hmm".

"So now I'm wronging my little baby to be at home by myself."

"It's okay," Qiqi comforted him, "Auntie is here too."

He thought for a while, "Grandpa and grandma are here too."

Yan Qingchi felt that he was really a rare and sensible man, so he couldn't help but hugged him again, kissed his forehead, "Qiqi is really daddy's little angel."

Qiqi smiled shyly, leaned forward and kissed him.

When Jiang Mochen knocked on the door, Yan Qingchi was eating with Qiqi. When Jiang Mochen entered the door, he saw Qiqi looking at him in surprise and calling him, "Father."

Jiang Mochen responded, walked over and asked him, "Does Qiqi miss his father?"

"Think." Qiqi said sweetly.

"Father misses you too," he reached out and squeezed Qiqi's face, "Wait a while, I'll take you out to play."

Qiqi's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Really."

"Aren't you going to play this afternoon?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

"Producer Zhang knows my sister, and seeing her here, he insisted on letting Director Wang let me take half a day off. I said it was unnecessary, so I had no choice but to agree." Jiang Mochen said helplessly.

Yan Qingchi nodded, "But I don't think other people know my sister very well."

"Yes," Jiang Mochen said: "Although my sister has basically been in charge of our family since a few years ago, my sister is low-key by nature, so she didn't publicize it. The outside world has never heard of her name. It's my dad's world."

"No wonder you two have so similar names. No one guessed your origin, so that's the case. I thought my sister was already on the cover of financial magazines."

"She doesn't like to show off this kind of limelight. This kind of limelight usually belongs to my dad. By the way, what about my sister?"

"Sister said she was a little tired and went to rest."

Jiang Mochen nodded, took out his mobile phone, and called Jiang Xingchen. Not long after, Yan Qingchi's door rang again. Yan Qingchi looked at Jiang Mochen, pointed in the direction of the door, and asked, "Sister?"

Jiang Mochen nodded, "Let's go, it's just noon, let's go have a meal together."

Yan Qingchi looked at the unfinished desserts on the table, then at Chess, who was resting his chin and listening intently to the two of them, "Chess, can you still eat?"

Qiqi felt a little worried and rubbed his belly.

Jiang Mochen also touched it, "Fortunately, it's not very bulging, and I can still eat a little bit."

Qiqi thought about it and felt that what he said was right, so he nodded fiercely, "Well, I can still eat a little bit."

Hearing this, Yan Qingchi scratched his nose with a light smile.

Several people left the crew and went out for a meal together. Jiang Mochen wanted to take Qiqi out to play, but he didn't know where it was fun. He discussed with Yan Qingchi, and finally chose a very popular cartoon that was released recently, and decided to take Qiqi to watch.

Jiang Mochen chose a relatively remote movie theater and booked a small hall.

Jiang Xingchen didn't plan to go with them because he had something to deal with at the moment, so he just said, "The three of you have fun as a family, I'll take advantage of this time to deal with some business."

"You've come to visit my class, and you still have to work?" Jiang Mochen looked at her, "Take a break."

Jiang Xingchen smiled, "I came to visit your class purely because of chess, otherwise I would just work at home, that's fine, you three have fun, don't worry about me."

Jiang Mochen had no choice but to say, "Okay then."

Wang Xianghai was still driving, Jiang Mochen left Liu Ai to Jiang Xingchen, and asked Liu Ai to be smarter. Liu Ai just learned from Wang Xianghai that this is the real leader of the entire Jiang family. He was so frightened that he couldn't laugh anymore. He was afraid that the big boss would not like him, so he transferred him away from Jiang Mochen. .

Seeing that he was restrained, Jiang Xingchen didn't say anything, just smiled, and raised his chin to Jiang Mochen, indicating that he could leave.

Jiang Mochen left with Yan Qingchi and Qiqi.

Yan Qingchi let out a breath, and unconsciously let go of his heart. He thought that Jiang Xingchen's sudden visit this time would chat with him about his married life, or test himself. It turned out not to be. Yan Qingchi heaved a sigh of relief inexplicably, thinking that this is quite good.

"Are you afraid of my sister?" Jiang Mochen asked after seeing him relax.

Yan Qingchi looked back at him, "It's not that I'm afraid, even if I'm afraid, it's because I'm afraid that she doesn't like me."

"I'm afraid he doesn't like you, so I'll give you 10 million and let you leave me?"

Yan Qingchi smiled when he heard the words, "I can answer this question. Wei Lan taught me the standard answer, so I asked her if your brother is only worth 10 million? And then asked her to add a zero to me. "

Jiang Mochen: "...So, I'm only worth 100 million?"

"What are you thinking, I took this 100 million and handed it over to you, and then let you solve your sister."

"That's about the same. But you don't have to worry, my sister is actually very good-tempered, as long as I like it."

Yan Qingchi raised his eyebrows, "Oh, then do you like me?"

Jiang Mochen: "..."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Do you like it?"

Qiqi saw Yan Qingchi looking at Jiang Mochen, and then looked up at Jiang Mochen. Jiang Mochen was at a loss for words, so he could only "cough", and lowered his head to talk to Qiqi.

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised, Jiang Mochen has always been honest with him but not right - he was very honest about things, but he habitually denied his feelings, but this time he didn't deny it, Yan Qingchi was heartbroken Dao, can't you really like him? He was a little curious, but he didn't intend to ask further. After all, based on his understanding of Jiang Mochen, Jiang Mochen should deny it if he asked further.

Yan Qingchi smiled, for some reason, he was a little happy.

However, Jiang Mochen was not so happy. How could he have thought that Yan Qingchi would say such a sentence suddenly, and how could he have thought that he would be stunned for a moment, and he didn't blurt out his dislike. Jiang Mochen attributed the reason to Qiqi. After all, Qiqi was still sitting between the two of them. How could he say that he didn't like Yan Qingchi in front of Qiqi, so he didn't answer this question.

He looked at the little one in his arms and thought to himself, it must be like this.

Poor Qiqi didn't know what happened at all, and he already had a big blame on him.

When they reached the entrance of the cinema, Jiang Mochen asked Wang Xianghai to pick up the movie tickets. When the time was almost up, I put on my hat, mask and glasses, and prepared to enter the cinema. However, the moment he stepped out of the car door, Jiang Mochen suddenly made up his mind. He took off his glasses, said a few words to Wang Xianghai, and then said to Qiqi: "Wait a while, you come in with Uncle Wang, I will Waiting for you in the theater with your father."

I don't know much about chess, "What is a movie theater?"

Jiang Mochen touched his hair with a smile, "Your Uncle Wang knows, he will bring you in later."

Qiqi nodded, "Yeah."

Yan Qingchi was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Help you increase your popularity."

"Huh?"

"Come on, let's go in first."

Yan Qingchi looked confused, but even more confused than him was Wang Xianghai who stood aside and listened to the conversation between Jiang Mochen and Qiqi. What did his boss say just now? Me and your dad? This father is... Yan Qingchi?

Wang Xianghai felt that he had been shocked. It is known that Qiqi is the boss's son, and Qiqi's father is Yan Qingchi. Please, what is the relationship between the boss and Yan Qingchi? He originally thought that these two were just having an affair with each other, but he never thought that they were already a couple! Wang Xianghai suddenly felt that he knew a little too much, and felt that he really needed to go and see the sea, let himself face the sea, feel the warmth of spring and the flowers blooming, calm and calm.

Qiqi tilted his head and looked at him, "Uncle?"

"Hey, young master, what's the matter?"

"Aren't we following Dad and them?"

It was only then that Wang Xianghai remembered what Jiang Mochen had told him just now, or that the boss cared so much about Yan Qingchi that he would make him popular even when he came out to watch a movie, so this was the reason. Wang Xianghai couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it seems that when he goes back, he needs to remind Xiao Liu that he can no longer be as warm as the spring breeze to Yan Qingchi, but as enthusiastic as the scorching sun! Take the initiative to be nice to him!

Yan Qingchi followed Jiang Mochen into the movie theater, Jiang Mochen took the initiative to go to the ticket machine to get the ticket, Yan Qingchi was puzzled, "Didn't you let Xiao Wang get the ticket just now?"

"I made a reservation, and I just asked him to take out four at random, and I didn't take out the rest, so I just took it." He glanced at Yan Qingchi, "It's just a show, so naturally I have to do a full set. .”

Now Yan Qingchi was even more puzzled, "What kind of drama are you doing?"

Jiang Mochen glanced at the sparsely populated theater, "Do you think anyone will recognize me?"

Yan Qingchi was stopped by his question, "Do you want others to recognize you?"

"Not only recognize me, it's better to take a picture and post it on Weibo directly."

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, and finally figured it out, "You hope that someone can take a picture of us, and then your fans will see it, think that we have a good relationship, and thus increase their attention to me."

"A child can be taught."

"You really worked hard."

Jiang Mochen was speechless, "Who am I doing this for? Do you think anyone can be treated like this?"

Yan Qingchi smiled and was about to ask him, so do you like me. But he also knew Jiang Mochen after all, knowing that even if Jiang Mochen really had a little affection for him now, he would not admit it. ——He has to wait until he completely likes himself, even realizes that he likes himself, then he will admit it.

When Yan Qingchi thought of this, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation. He held Jiang Mochen in the car and swore to himself that he would not like him, and he would definitely not like his recording. At that time, he will release it in front of Jiang Mochen, and let him know what self-slapping is!

Even if I, Jiang Mochen, die, I won't like you if I jump from here, you better not like me! ——Dad, I was wrong, I was young and frivolous, do you see my kneeling standards?

Thinking about it, Yan Qingchi felt that this scene was very exciting, even a little eager to try, but he suppressed it, and said in cooperation with the current Jiang Mochen, "For me, for me."

"So what should you say?"

"In order for me to create greater value for the company, boss, this is what you should do."

Jiang Mochen, who thought he would say thank you, suddenly choked on this sentence, "...you, shut up!"