Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 66. sixty six

Sixty-six:

Jiang Mochen smiled lowly, "Didn't you hear it? Forget it if you didn't hear it."

Yan Qingchi was dissatisfied, "If I didn't hear you, why don't you say it again?"

"Have you ever heard a good thing and don't say it a second time?"

"No." Yan Qingchi was confident.

"Then I'll tell you now, you know."

Yan Qingchi snorted coldly, "Jiang Mochen, I don't need to raise conditions with the program team when Yuan Mingxu comes to this episode, and I only need to tell the program team that there is you and no me in the two episodes you came, With me without you."

Jiang Mochen smiled, "Who do you think the program team will choose?"

"Choose you, you can have fun with Sun Xun by yourself."

"Aren't you worried about scaring me now?"

"Don't you feel that you are not thinking well at this moment?"

Jiang Mochen helped his forehead helplessly, and couldn't help laughing, "You really hit me right."

Yan Qingchi snorted coldly.

Jiang Mochen had teased people enough, so he spoke again, "I said, I miss you."

"What are you talking about? My signal is not good."

"I said, I miss you, I miss you, is the signal good? Can you hear me?"

Yan Qingchi was satisfied, "It seems that he really misses me."

Jiang Mochen has nothing to do with him, "childish."

Yan Qingchi smiled and did not speak.

"Don't you think you should say something now?" Jiang Mochen reminded him.

"What?"

"For example, how do you respond to courteous reciprocity?"

"How do you answer?" Yan Qingchi pretended to be confused while pretending to understand.

Jiang Mochen was speechless, "Yan Qingchi," he called Yan Qingchi's name by first and last name.

Yan Qingchi said "Oh", and Jiang Mochen calmed down a little, and then he heard Yan Qingchi say in a brisk tone, "Since you miss me, let's hope that we will meet again by fate."

"Yan Qingchi!" Jiang Mochen was outraged.

"I still have something to do, let's not talk, just hang up." After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone.

Jiang Mochen looked at the hung up phone, and was so angry that he had a headache. Why did he marry such a fine woman, would he die if he didn't? Was it Pippi Shrimp in your previous life? Can't live without skin in this life?

However, before he finished complaining, he heard WeChat ringing, Jiang Mochen clicked on it, and saw that Yan Qingchi had sent a sentence, he clicked on it angrily, and heard a light and pleasant voice coming from inside, "I miss you too."

Jiang Mochen's anger dissipated in an instant, he couldn't laugh or cry, and then another WeChat message came, this is the text version: I miss you too, Mr. Jiang.

At the bottom is a little rabbit looking up obliquely with its big eyes open, and there are two big characters jumping beside it: Miss you.

Jiang Mochen looked at this expression, and then looked at the text he sent. He only felt that when he was a monster, he could really kill people, but when he was coaxing people, he was really happy.

Yan Qingchi sent him a WeChat message: Shouldn't you reply to me at this time?

Jiang Mochen refused, he didn't want to post such disgusting, motherly words.

Yan Qingchi over there is still urging: Don't you send one? Or just kiss.

Jiang Mochen: ...

Yan Qingchi: Then I will send you the first one?

Then Yan Qingchi sent him an emoji, it was two small groups kissing each other's faces.

Jiang Mochen watched, slowly, slowly, feeling a little shy.

Yan Qingchi: It's your turn~

Jiang Mochen: ...

Yan Qingchi: Hurry up~ If you don't send it to me, do you want someone else to send it to me?

Jiang Mochen had no choice but to copy and send the two kissing little dumplings he sent to him.

Satisfied with Yan Qingchi: ok~

Jiang Mochen smashed the pot and smashed: what a da~

Yan Qingchi laughed, thinking that Jiang Mochen was really the cutest person in the world.

He chatted with Jiang Mochen for a while, and didn't put away the phone until Xiao He came to find him. He finally teased Jiang Mochen once, and sent him a meme, saying: "Let's talk tonight, I'll go to work first."

Jiang Mochen replied him with the word "um", and after a while, he felt that the word "um" seemed too cold, so he picked up his phone and sent him a message.

When he put down his phone and leaned on the sofa, thinking of the childish and boring behavior of himself and Yan Qingchi just now, he felt that he was probably really crazy, otherwise how could he do such a childish thing. But he lowered his head slightly, glanced at the expressions of the two little dumplings kissing each other on the screen in his hand, looked at it, but thought it was a little cute, and when Jiang Mochen realized that he still thought it was cute in his heart, he instantly fell in love with it. He had a hopeless mood, and he felt that he probably really needed to be cured.

On the afternoon of the 24th, Yan Qingchi finished filming, packed his luggage and headed to the airport in a nanny car, ready to participate in the new issue of "Let's Fight!" friend! ", and the one who accompanied him was Wei Lan, who always watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

For an online traffic and popularity king like Wei Lan, he wants to participate in "Let's Fight!" friend! "The reality show variety show like this, the program group naturally likes to hear it. As for the problem of suddenly having an extra person, as a mature program group, "Let's Fight!" friend! " said they had their own arrangements.

As soon as Yan Qingchi entered the airport, he felt Wei Lan's popularity. Compared with his dozen or so fans, Wei Lan's fans are really numerous and have their own division of labor. Letters were being delivered, flowers were being delivered, the shutter sound kept going, and many people took pictures and videos with their cellphones, and the fans who maintained order kept shouting, "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze. "

Yan Qingchi had never walked through the airport with anyone before, whether it was with Jiang Mochen or Sun Xun, after arriving at the airport, they all walked separately, and it was the first time with Wei Lan. However, Yan Qingchi felt that he didn't want to have a second time in his life!

Wei Lan is very used to this kind of scene, and can answer fans' questions while walking forward.

"Brother is going to record "Let's Fight! Friends!" this time?"

"Yes."

"Is it to promote Marshmallow?"

"Yes, but also to play."

"Brother, be careful, don't get hurt."

"Don't worry, you won't get hurt."

"Come on brother!"

After the fans and Wei Lan finished talking, they looked back at Yan Qingchi, and sweetly asked: "Brother Qingchi is the permanent resident, please take care of our younger brother."

"Yes, our younger brother has a more straightforward personality, brother, please understand, thank you brother."

Yan Qingchi: ... If he remembers correctly, he and Wei Lan should be the same age, right? Why do you call him the elder brother and Wei Lan the younger brother?

However, Yan Qingchi could only smile and nod, "Yes."

Seeing this, Wei Lan looked back at him, "He? He still takes care of me? I take care of him."

When the girls screamed in the fan group, Yan Qingchi felt helpless and kept smiling, "Don't worry, I will take care of you."

Seeing this, Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, "Then I'm looking forward to it~"

Yan Qingchi heard fans screaming again.

The whole journey went through the security check fairly smoothly.

Wei Lan waved goodbye to the fans, Yan Qingchi finally breathed a sigh of relief, "You have too many fans." He thought for a while, "You are still enthusiastic."

"That's why I'm popular."

"Why do they call you younger brother?" Yan Qingchi looked him up and down, "You are already 22, an adult, and you still call you younger brother? And why are you younger brother and I am elder brother?"

Wei Lan laughed a few times, "You should focus on the last sentence. What's wrong with being called brother? What's wrong with brother? Besides, can you and I be the same to them?"

Wei Lan took off his sunglasses, "I made my debut early. I participated in the draft and debuted at the age of 19. At that time, I was tender and young. At the beginning, most of my fans were older than me, so they kept calling me my brother. Later, some young fans joined in. Seeing that everyone called Huan Huan, they also called me brother. What is calling you brother?" Wei Lan looked at him, "Have you seen a little girl who is still in high school give me a name? Leave a message one bite at a time, what is it, 'You are only 22 years old, your mother does not allow you to do this!' When I saw it, I was surprised!"

Yan Qingchi, "... can still do this."

"You can do it. Believe it or not, just like Jiang Mochen, there must be someone with a mouthful and a cub. Tell him, you are only 28 years old, and your mother does not allow you to get married."

Yan Qingchi thought about the scene, and couldn't help laughing, "It's really not easy."

"So," Wei Lan looked at him, "don't say I'm 22, even if I'm 32 years old, in their eyes, I'm still a younger brother, I grow up and they grow up, they always think I'm still young, think I'm still young I need someone to take care of me, even if I am the cruelest one."

Yan Qingchi looked at him, and saw the expression on Wei Lan's face. He looked not far away, and after a long time, he sighed softly, "Isn't it, it's not easy."

Yan Qingchi listened, feeling some distress and pity in his tone.

In the final analysis, although Wei Lan has a flamboyant personality, it is also because her life is so smooth. Not only is her family rich and powerful, but she also has a pair of parents who love him. Seeing the elder brother in front of him, Wei Lan's heart is still a little innocent.

He feels that he has nothing to do with these fans who call him "brother". He can't bring anything to them, but they care about and protect him all the time. I will tell him at the airport when the weather is cold, "Brother, remember to wear long johns, don't patronize the handsome." I will also tell him when visiting work in summer, "Brother, remember to wear sunscreen, don't get tanned. It is." When I saw my rumors, I would stay up all night and post to him to refute the rumors, and when I saw myself accepting a new endorsement, I would desperately buy it to tell the brand that it was right to choose him.

Wei Lan sometimes wants to tell them, don't buy it, even if you don't buy it, he will still choose me. I don't really rely on fans and data to get resources. But when I saw my fans proudly opening posts to show off the sales, I felt okay, as long as they were happy.

Wei Lan has always felt that fans and idols are probably one of the most wonderful relationships in the world. They obviously have no blood relationship, haven't said a few words, don't know each other well enough, but still can give to each other regardless of rewards. He felt the dedication of his fans, and he had complicated emotions, but he couldn't bear to make them sad, so he had to do his best to treat them as much as possible within his ability.

Yan Qingchi looked at the indescribable expression on his face, pinched his face, "I thought you were heartless, but I didn't expect you to have a delicate mind."

Wei Lan took his hand away, "Speak as you speak, why are you still moving."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Suddenly I think you are quite cute."

Wei Lan snorted coldly, "Is this sudden? Didn't you see clearly my cute nature a few days ago?"

Yan Qingchi was amused by his shameless words. He looked at Wei Lan, thinking that if he hadn't time-traveled, then when his younger brother grew up, he should be about the same as Wei Lan, young man I don't know how to feel sad, but she is innocent and cute, but it's a pity that he can't see it. Thinking of this, Yan Qingchi couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was depressed, Wei Lan asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Qingchi looked at the culprit in front of him who reminded him of the past. He couldn't hold back and pinched his face again. As if sitting on a jumping machine, he plummeted to a child's level, and "scrambled" with the opposing artist.