Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 122. One Two Two

Chapter one hundred and twenty-two:

"So I said, I'm fine."

Wei Lan looked at him carefully, "Wait, have you eaten too much recently? Why do I feel that you are a little fatter than when I saw you before?"

Yan Qingchi: ...I'm heartbroken, old iron.

However, Wei Lan is still very realistic about her cognition, "Stand up and let me see if you are really fat. An actor can't indulge himself like this!"

Yan Qingchi didn't want to stand up, he just wanted to sit and hide his belly now.

"What are you doing sitting still, get up, people who don't want to be slaves~"

"Let me be a slave." Yan Qingchi looked at him.

Wei Lan walked over and was about to pull him up. Seeing this, Yan Qingchi knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply stood up by himself. At this stop, the belly is exposed.

Wei Lan stared at his belly, couldn't believe it, he even touched it to make sure Yan Qingchi didn't put a pillow in it, "Oh my god, it's no wonder Nan Cheng suspended your activities, you This must not be suspended! Do you still have the responsibility and awareness of being an idol, isn’t it just a year, how can you eat like this? It’s already June, and you still haven’t lost weight! You are going to heaven! , Yan Xiaochi!"

Yan Qingchi had no choice but to smile awkwardly.

Wei Lan looked at him, "Tell me honestly, are you really sick? Otherwise, how could you suddenly have such a big belly? No matter how much you can eat, you can't eat like this."

"Do you believe me when I say I drink?"

"I believe you are a big-headed ghost! It's the first day I know you!"

Yan Qingchi felt a little worried, how should I put it.

"Aren't you sick?" Wei Lan asked him, and he took a closer look at Yan Qingchi's face, "You really don't look like you're sick. Why is that? You're really anxious to death."

"I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it."

Wei Lan chuckled, "Why, you still plan to tell me that you are pregnant with such a belly? How many months? Judging from the situation, it must be more than three months."

"More than six months."

"It's been more than six months, no wonder it's so big." Wei Lan nodded, but suddenly reacted, and looked at him in disbelief, "What did you say?? Six six six... six what?"

Yan Qingchi sighed helplessly, "It's been more than six months."

"What has been more than six months?"

"Kids."

"Six months?"

"Kids."

"Child?" Wei Lan looked at Yan Qingchi's stomach with a look of astonishment, "Say it again."

"To be honest, years ago, I had a dream. In the dream, the star Wenqu came down to earth and needed to be reincarnated. I accidentally saw the wrong person and cast him here. I was afraid that I would be surprised, so I entrusted the dream to me and persuaded me. I don't want to panic. Wait until I wake up and check, and sure enough, there is a baby in my belly."

"You can pull it down, you think you are a white lady, oh, you are a white lady, Jiang Mochen is Xu Xian, then who am I, Xiaoqing?"

"Sister, you have now remembered." Yan Qingchi said softly.

"Shut up, you're going to **** me off."

Yan Qingchi spread his hands, "Believe me, this is the easiest way to accept."

"Accept what? Accept that you are a snake spirit?"

"Accept why I have such a big belly now."

Wei Lan rubbed her browbones, feeling that she needs to calm down, what should she do if the good buddies she always thought of suddenly became good sisters, and she even swore to herself that she was pregnant? Urgent, wait online.

Seeing that he seemed tired, Yan Qingchi patted the sofa, "Sit down, sit down slowly."

Wei Lan looked at him incredulously, "Are you pregnant? Have a baby in your belly?"

"Yes."

"You and Jiang Mochen?"

"Yes."

"Boy boy boy!"

"So far."

"Are you sure you are a boy, could it be that you have always been a girl, or, bisexual?"

Yan Qingchi: "...What the **** are you looking at? What the **** is bisexuality? Besides, don't you know if I'm a man or a woman? You haven't gone to the bathroom with me."

"I will never go to the bathroom with you again, I feel sorry for Jiang Mochen..."

Yan Qingchi: "...you shut up."

Wei Lan supported her forehead with a look of lovelessness, "I don't understand this world anymore, no wonder same-sex marriage is legal, it turns out that men and men can have children."

"At present, apart from Jiang Mochen's family and my family, only you know about it. You have to keep it a secret. If I hear anyone else know about it, it must be you who said it!"

"Don't worry," Wei Lan squinted at him, "Who did I tell you what you told me. Am I such a dishonest person?"

"Including your brother."

"Okay, including my brother, the point is, I told my brother to believe it, and my brother didn't believe it."

Wei Lan looked at him, "So that's why you didn't accept events this year?"

"Yes."

"No wonder Nancheng can't explain it clearly, and it's really impossible to explain it. They can't really make up a sickness that requires a year of recuperation to curse you. Alas, when I go back, post a Weibo to help you dispel the rumors You don't know how boring your opponent is every day. Every day, I post my friend/sister/teacher on the TV station, saying that you offended the boss/high-level of Nancheng. The most terrible thing is that some people say you I offended Jiang Mochen, so I was hidden in the snow, the key is that there are still people who believe me, so I am speechless."

Yan Qingchi was very calm when he heard the words, "Let them go, wait until I come out next year and swell their faces."

"By the way, I heard the news before that Fu Min's next drama has fixed you, right?"

"Not yet?" Yan Qingchi didn't know, "I went for an audition, but I didn't tell me whether it was a success or a failure, so I didn't care."

"I heard that Fu Minzhi said it when he was chatting with someone. If this is true, then you don't need to come out next year. When Fu Minzhi makes an official announcement, you can directly slap them in the face."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "I'm not sure about this. If she really decides on me, she will have to change the schedule specifically for me, so it's hard to say now."

"Let's watch it again, but "Lost" will be released soon, and by then you will probably set off an unknown number of bloodbaths."

"Huh?"

"Think about it, you definitely can't participate in the press conference of "Lost" like you are now, and you can't participate in the road show. At that time, your fans will watch other people promoting, and you still don't know where you are. Be irritable. What about your blackness, and you’re going to have a carnival again. Then "Lost" is released, no matter how good or bad your performance is, there will definitely be discussions, and then the fans will have to tear up again. Tsk," Wei Lan shook his head, " It's really scary."

"That can't be helped, but I can record a VCR."

"You can only record a VCR." Wei Lan patted him.

Wei Lan chatted with Yan Qingchi for a while, Wei Xun called him, and he went home.

Wei Lan still can't figure it out, why can two men have children? When he got home, he saw Wei Xun reading documents in the living room, so he walked over and sat beside him, sighing long.

Wei Xun looked up at him, "What's wrong? You're so worried?"

"Brother, do you think men can have children?"

Wei Xun smiled, "What novels have you read recently?"

"Not a novel."

"TV? Movies?"

"I'm just curious."

Wei Xun looked at him frowning, thinking hard, and reached out to touch his stomach.

"What are you doing?" Wei Lan looked at him puzzled.

Wei Xun touched it a few times, "You don't look like you're pregnant."

Wei Lan was so angry that he slapped his hand off, "What are you thinking! How could I be pregnant!"

"That is, which little boy's belly did you make big?" Wei Xun raised his eyebrows, "You have a lot of skills, Wei Lan."

"What are you talking about, I don't have any little boys."

"So neither you are pregnant, nor are you letting someone else be pregnant. What are you struggling with here?"

"I'm just curious."

Wei Xun shook his head, "You are too busy."

Wei Lanxin said what do you know, what I said is real, you have little knowledge, and you still say that I am idle! He touched Wei Xun's arm, "I'm hungry."

"It's not like you can't cook."

"I want to eat what you made."

"What about my files?"

"Read it after eating, the file will not run."

Wei Xun turned his head to look at him, and Wei Lan looked at him with peace of mind without any shame, "Go brother, I'm your most beloved brother."

Wei Xun had no choice but to stand up and cook for his young master. Wei Lan was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, waiting for dinner.

On June 20, the Golden Deer Awards Ceremony was officially held. Because it was a foreign award ceremony, there was no live broadcast, so we could only rely on the first news from the self-media. Yan Qingchi swiped his mobile phone, waiting anxiously and expectantly with the little houses for the news of the best actor.

Sweet hard candy: "I am calm, calm, the finalists are all so strong, even if Mr. Jiang did not win the award, being nominated is also a recognition of him."

Yes, Yan Qingchi agreed in his heart.

Pika Chu Pika Pika: "I understand the truth, but I still want Mr. Jiang to win the prize!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,I, can I ask Mr.Jiang Mr.Jiang win the award!'

That's right, Yan Qingchi said in his heart, he has gone all the way, how can he not win the prize, if Jiang Mochen wins the prize, he is also willing to be a vegetarian for a month, wait, he can, the baby in his belly can't, this No, you have to change the wording.

If you don't lose weight in June, you will die: "Sisters in the group, don't be nervous, I was very calm at first, but now you are making me nervous."

Yeah, I was very calm at first, Yan Qing Chi Shen deeply felt that he couldn't look at his phone anymore, otherwise tonight would be impossible!

He quit Weibo in an instant and no longer cares about the Weibo group chat.

As a result, just as I was about to turn off my phone, WeChat rang.

When Yan Qingchi opened WeChat, Wei Lan asked him, "Are you nervous? Can Jiang Mochen win the prize?"

Yan Qingchi: ... I was really not nervous! Now that one or two of you have messed it up, it’s okay not to be nervous!

Wei Lan: ... Then you can adjust it?

Yan Qingchi had no choice but to: ... I'm going to be alone for a while, don't bother me.

Yan Qingchi threw the phone aside, picked up the paintbrush, and tried to relieve the psychological pressure by painting. As a result, as soon as he finished drawing a cat, he heard the notification tone of WeChat kept ringing, and finally it even turned into a phone ringing. Yan Qingchi held it in front of him anxiously and looked, okay, it's Wei Lan again.

"What the **** are you..."

"Jiang Mochen won the award."

Yan Qingchi was taken aback.

Wei Lan was still chattering over there, "Did you hear that? Hey, talk, are you unhappy that Jiang Mochen won the prize?"

"I heard it." Yan Qingchi said with a smile that he couldn't hide, "It's just Wei Lan, can you give Jiang Mochen the qualification to report the good news as soon as possible."

"Ah?" Wei Lan was a little confused, "What do you mean?"

"It means I'll hang up first, otherwise he won't be able to get through to me after a while, and he should be jealous again."

Yan Qingchi hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and waited for Jiang Mochen to call him.

He lay on the table and drew the kitten's house stroke by stroke. won the Golden Deer Award trophy.

Yan Qingchi thought it was a little funny, but at the same time he thought it was normal. He couldn't be in the mood to draw a house right now. He couldn't help but draw the trophy again, and when he was about to draw a Q version of Jiang Mochen holding the trophy, suddenly, the phone rang.

Yan Qingchi looked at Jiang Mochen's voice call invitation that popped up on WeChat, and felt a little nervous for some reason. He put down his brush and clicked agree.

A familiar voice came over there immediately, "Qingchi, I won the prize."

Probably because he was afraid that someone would hear him, his voice of the word "Qingchi" was a little low, but when it reached Yan Qingchi's ears, it was extremely hot.

Yan Qingchi gave a "hmm" and said, "Congratulations."

"Congratulations too."

"Congratulations on what?"

"There is one more joint property after marriage."

It was only then that Yan Qingchi realized that this was Jiang Mochen's first trophy after the two of them got together.

"When are you coming back?"

"Wait two days."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Okay."

Jiang Mochen had other things to do, so they didn't talk for too long, and the two hung up the call.

Yan Qingchi finished drawing the Q version of Jiang Mochen holding the trophy that he thought of, and sent him the photo.

He lay on the table, thinking that Jiang Mochen already had two best male leads, when will he have one? Fu Minzhi, have you really decided on yourself? Can you really let yourself get this honor?

Yan Qingchi poked the Q version of Jiang Mochen, when will he be able to call Jiang Mochen and say, "Jiang Mochen, I won the prize"?