Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 155. 155

Chapter one hundred and fifty-five:

The surrounding exploration time ended in a short while, and Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen returned along the original road. Yan Qingchi was in a good mood, he hadn't come out to play like this for a long time, for a moment he seemed to be back in his student days, and couldn't stop being happy.

Jiang Mochen even hummed a song softly when he heard him, and asked him, "So happy?"

"Yeah, I actually like going out to play, but I don't have time."

"We can come out often in the future."

"Forget it, it's just the two of us working, where is the time?"

"Time is like water in a sponge, there is always something to squeeze." Jiang Mochen pulled him, "We are a company, I am the boss, and you are the boss's wife. Let Wu Yuan and Guan Mei adjust Our work arrangements can always spare some time to come out and play."

Yan Qingchi looked at him, "Really?"

"Yes." Jiang Mochen nodded.

Yan Qingchi smiled and said, "Okay then, start from next year, you remember."

"Of order." Jiang Mochen replied.

Yan Qingchi looked at him and smiled slightly.

The two of them quickly returned to the place where the tent was set up along the original road. The director was relieved when he saw the two of them back, and was ready to go to bed.

Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen entered the tent, Jiang Mochen took out the food in the bag, handed him a piece of bread, and took a piece of bread himself, "Eat something, you should go to bed after eating .”

Yan Qingchi quickly ate the bread and opened the sleeping bag. Jiang Mochen watched him get in, lowered his head and asked softly, "Honey, it's so cold in the mountains, why don't we squeeze a sleeping bag?"

Yan Qingchi mercilessly stretched out his hands and made a cross for him, "Don't even think about it, I don't want to see such a powerful picture when the camera opens the tent tomorrow, you should use your powers reasonably Sleeping bag, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Mochen sighed, "Madam is really hard-hearted."

"I'm not only hard-hearted, but also extremely cold-blooded and cruel!" Yan Qingchi spoke eloquently.

Jiang Mochen had no choice but to open his sleeping bag and sleep next to him, "Aren't you going to sleep with me?" He asked.

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, then kissed his face, "Good night."

"Good night." Jiang Mochen also kissed him.

The next morning, the sky was bright, and the sparrows on the tree flapped their wings and flew to the sky. Yan Qingchi and the others also got up, tidied up and saluted, washed up briefly, and walked forward while eating.

Yan Qingchi looked at the map and pointed the direction. The two girls, Mo Xiaoxiao and Zhang Ningwei, didn't know much about these things, so they didn't talk too much throughout the whole process, just following him.

When the sun gradually rose and the two girls were a little tired, Yan Qingchi looked at his watch, it was already past 11 o'clock, he discussed with Jiang Mochen and decided to rest on the spot.

Zhang Ningwei breathed a sigh of relief, found a rock, and sat on it.

Yan Qingchi felt that he heard the sound of water, so he touched Jiang Mochen and motioned him to follow him.

Jiang Mochen asked him, "What's wrong?"

"I seem to hear the sound of water."

Jiang Mochen listened, but didn't hear clearly, but he knew that Yan Qingchi was always more sensitive than him in this regard, so he didn't ask any more questions, and walked forward with him.

Sure enough, there is a river ahead.

Yan Qingchi glanced at Jiang Mochen happily, and ran over quickly.

This river is not very wide, the water flow is very clear, you can vaguely see the bottom of the river, under the sunlight at noon, sparkling, like a smart girl.

However, Yan Qingchi was not in the mood to appreciate its beauty, he looked at the river, concentrated his attention, and his mind was full of one question, is there any fish in this river?

He bent down and stared at the river for a while, but he saw nothing. Yan Qingchi was a little frustrated, "It seems that there are no fish."

Jiang Mochen was not very familiar with this natural situation since he was a child, and he didn't know whether it was normal to have fish or not to have fish in this kind of wild river. He was a little helpless, if he was in the city, he could still buy a few fish for people to secretly put into the river, so as to make Yan Qingchi happy. But it happened to be in this kind of deep mountain and old forest, where would he go to change some fish for Yan Qingchi to make him happy.

Jiang Mochen even wanted to ask Yan Qingchi, or if you look at me, do you think I look like a mermaid?

However, before he could say this, he saw a figure flashing under the water, Jiang Mochen was startled, pointed to the bottom of the water and said to Yan Qingchi, "Qingchi, I seem to have seen one just now."

Yan Qingchi kept staring at the water, and naturally saw that one.

"The fish came from upstream, I'll go upstream to have a look." He said.

"I'll go with you." Jiang Mochen followed immediately.

The camera brother helplessly carried the camera and chased after him.

Yanqing Pond followed the river all the way up, and when it reached the upper reaches, it was discovered that there were four or five fish here.

Yan Qingchi was overjoyed, he broke a few hard branches from the nearby tree, took out the knife prepared by the program crew from Jiang Mochen's backpack, and cut the branches into a temporary harpoon.

Yan Qingchi raised his harpoon, looked at it with satisfaction, then turned to Jiang Mochen and said, "We can eat grilled fish at noon today."

"Okay." Seeing that he was happy, Jiang Mochen laughed too.

Yan Qingchi took off his shoes and socks by the river, rolled up his trouser legs, and walked into the water. The water here is not very deep, but the river in the mountains is a bit cold. Fortunately, it is already May and it is still noon, so the cold river water makes people feel a little comfortable.

He stood in the water for a while, enjoying the comfort brought by the cold water, and then aimed at the fish in the river, ready to strike.

With a "pop", the water splashed everywhere, Yan Qingchi picked up the harpoon from the water, looked at it, and sure enough it didn't hit the fish. He is not discouraged, after all, the sport of fish sticking has been away from him for a long time. The last time, he went out to play with his adoptive parents and his younger brother's family of four. The younger brother was too young to experience the fun of fishing, so he insisted on dragging himself to accompany him in fishing. At the end of the fish insertion, it became a water fight between two people. They were playing in the river, and their parents watched from the bank. They waited until the fish was almost roasted before calling the two of them to come over for dinner.

Yan Qingchi raised the harpoon in his hand and inserted it again. While inserting the fish, he sighed, that was really, a very good time.

After all, Yan Qingchi hadn't caught fish for a long time, so three times in a row, he didn't catch any fish. Jiang Mochen watched from the shore, a little surprised. He thought that Yan Qingchi wanted fish in the river so much because he was a good fish catcher, but unexpectedly, he was not.

"Can I help you?" he asked.

Yan Qingchi waved his hand, "Wait for me a while." He said.

He looked at the fish in the river, raised the harpoon again, and then plunged it down hard. This time, Yan Qingchi felt a different feeling from before, and he picked up the harpoon from the water Sure enough, there was a fish stuck in the harpoon.

Yan Qingchi laughed immediately, turned to look at Jiang Mochen, and shook the harpoon in his hand at him. He walked to the shore and handed the harpoon to Jiang Mochen, "Here."

Jiang Mochen took it and asked him, "Do you want to continue?"

Yan Qingchi glanced back at the river, and saw that he had made such a torment that the other fish had long since disappeared, "Forget it," he said, "There are no more fish, we just Have a taste."

"Okay."

As Yan Qingchi said, he was about to go ashore, but he suddenly thought of something and said to Jiang Mochen, "Come down."

"What are you doing?" Jiang Mochen was puzzled.

"Come down, I can still hurt you."

Jiang Mochen had no choice but to put down his backpack, took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and got into the water. As a result, as soon as he entered the water, he saw Yan Qingchi bent over, scooped up a handful of water and poured it towards him.

In an instant, his clothes were a little wet.

Yan Qingchi stood in the water, with his back to the sun, smiling very nicely with his eyes bent.

Jiang Mochen felt that he had a childlike heart, but felt that he rarely had such a childlike heart, so it was worth cherishing. So he also bent down, scooped up a handful of water and poured it towards Yan Qingchi.

Yan Qingchi hastily bent down / body to splash water at him, the two of them kept splashing water in the river, making splashes one after another, in the quiet mountain, it looked extraordinarily lively.

In the end, Jiang Mochen stretched out his hand and grabbed him, "Okay, stop playing, if we continue playing, our clothes should be soaked."

Yan Qingchi smiled and nodded, stretching out his hand habitually to hug him, but he realized the moment he was about to touch him—they were still recording a program at the moment, so he abruptly changed his posture Applause, "What you say makes sense, what you say makes sense."

Jiang Mochen was teased by his abrupt turning point and smiled, and slowly let go of him, "Let's go, go back to the shore." He thought of something else, and said to Yan Qingchi, "You stand on the ground first. In the water, don't come up, wait for me to come."

Yan Qingchi said "Ah?", a little puzzled, but according to what he said, he obediently stood in the water, basking in the sun.

Jiang Mochen went ashore, took out the tissue paper prepared by the program team from his bag, took Yan Qingchi's sneakers, and walked to the shore.

"Come here," he said.

Yan Qingchi walked up to him, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Mochen held a tissue, bent down and was about to lift his foot to wipe his foot, Yan Qingchi was so frightened that he stopped his bent body, "Brother Chen, I'm not hurt, you don't need to Don't worry, I'll do it myself."

Just kidding, if the little house sisters saw Jiang Mochen wiping his feet, then he probably wouldn't need his foot.

As he spoke, he took the tissue from Jiang Mochen's hand.

Jiang Mochen looked up at him helplessly.

Yan Qingchi nodded firmly at him, "Thank you Brother Chen for the paper."

Jiang Mochen knew that he must be worried that if this paragraph was kept and his fans saw it, he would be angry again, so he let go helplessly, "Then you pay attention to yourself, if you need to tell me, I will help You."

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Don't worry, what about your side, do you need my help?"

Jiang Mochen squinted his eyes and smiled. He really wanted to say something, but he was worried about Yan Qingchi's fans. Was he afraid that Yan Qingchi's fans would tear him up? Qingchi's fans can be shaken, but he is just afraid that Yan Qingchi's fans will think too much and feel that he is bullying Yan Qingchi.

That's why traveling at public expense is not good. If it's just the two of them, it's not like they can do whatever they want.

Jiang Mochen thought for a while, then replied, "Okay."

Then, he walked back into the water, washed his feet, wiped them with a paper towel, and was about to put on his shoes. At this moment, Yan Qingchi helped him up, and said softly, "Be careful."

Jiang Mochen saw that he had put on his shoes and was standing on the shore, so he borrowed his strength and went directly to the shore. He asked Yan Qingchi to support him, and quickly wiped the other foot clean , and then put on the other shoe.

Yan Qingchi just let go and picked up the fish on the ground, "Let's go, let's go back, it's time for lunch." He raised the fish in his hand.

Jiang Mochen asked him, "That's all for lunch? Is it enough?"

"Of course not, there's also food distributed by the program team, what's this," Yan Qingchi looked at the fish in his hand, "It's just a taste, don't take it too seriously."

Jiang Mochen picked up the backpack on the ground and said with a smile, "Then let's go."

Yan Qingchi suddenly thought of something, and said to him in surprise, "Have you noticed that the quality of our wheat is quite good, we just forgot to unload the wheat when we were playing water fights, but now it seems like It doesn't matter."

"That shows that our program team has put their heart into it, and the staff are very responsible."

Yan Qingchi nodded, turned to look at the camera brother, "Thank you for your hard work."

Suddenly caught by the cue's camera brother, he was a little confused. After a while, he said, "It's not hard work, it's what we should do."

Yan Qingchi smiled at him, turned his head and continued to walk back with Jiang Mochen side by side. He looked at the fish in his hand and asked Jiang Mochen, "Do you like grilled fish? Shall we make grilled fish? Otherwise, here, There is no pot for me to make fish soup."

Jiang Mochen covered the microphone with his hand, leaned close to his ear, and said softly, "I like everything you do."

Yan Qingchi smiled, and said shamelessly: "I guess so."