Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 121. One two one

Chapter 121:

"Director Fu's gift to Qiqi is to thank Qiqi." Yan Qingchi said.

"Thank you Qiqi?"

"Well, it wasn't Yanyan's birthday a while ago. Qiqi drew a picture for him and bought a plush teddy bear. Director Fu was there on Yanyan's birthday. Qiqi told Director Fu that she hoped she could Buy more toys for Yanyan, Director Fu wanted to thank Qiqi, so when he bought things for Yanyan, he also bought one for Qiqi."

After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he smiled unconsciously, "These children are quite interesting. They are young and worry a lot. Yanyan came to chat with me at night and talked about chess and chess. , Qiqi secretly went to Director Fu, hoping she could buy more toys for Yanyan." He looked at Jiang Mochen, "It's really cute."

"Children, as long as they are taught well, they are cute. But our family is mainly due to you. When I first adopted Qiqi, I was always worried, worried that I would not teach him, and worried that he would be in my care. It's actually not pleasant here. After you came, Qiqi became a lot more lively, and your personality became a lot more cheerful." Jiang Mochen said with emotion.

"It can't be said that, if you take him out of the orphanage early, it is the greatest happiness for him. Not every child in the orphanage can have a home. Those who have a home are very happy " Yan Qingchi said sincerely.

Jiang Mochen felt that there was some sadness in the tone of his words, so he pinched his face, "Let's go, we should go home."

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Yeah."

Soon, the time came to June amidst the slowly rising temperature, and Yan Qingchi's belly finally grew visibly bigger in this month.

Yan Qingchi looked at his belly and felt that he was a little strange. He took a picture in front of the mirror and asked Jiang Mochen, "Do I look like a middle-aged fat man with a beer belly?"

Jiang Mochen is packing his luggage. The movie "Moving Flowers and Dreams" he starred in before was shortlisted for the Golden Deer Award abroad. He needs to attend this awards ceremony. While packing, he heard Yan Qingchi's words, Jiang Mochen looked up at him helplessly.

"Are there any handsome middle-aged uncles like you?"

Yan Qingchi touched his stomach, "Although I am a few years younger than you, I have already felt the mid-life crisis early. In the future, when you enter middle age, I can teach you how to relieve stress Already."

Jiang Mochen was almost defeated by his brain circuit, "You should sit obediently, Uncle Yan."

"Can you win the prize this time?" Yan Qingchi asked him, "How long will it take you?"

"It won't be long, don't worry. As for whether to win the prize..." Jiang Mochen looked at him, "It's not up to me to decide."

"If you win the award, how do you want to celebrate when you come back?"

Jiang Mochen thought for a while, "How about we have a meal for the three of us?"

"Don't we eat together every day? What a celebration!"

"But I don't seem to want anything anymore, how do you want to celebrate?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "Why don't you call your friends and have a meal together?"

Jiang Mochen chuckled, "Is your way of celebrating better than mine?"

No, but there really isn't much to celebrate. The two of them are now in a stable relationship. Jiang Mochen has a successful career. Although his career has temporarily stagnated, it has a bright future. It seems that he can't find any way to celebrate for a while.

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "If you win the prize, we will drive when you come back!"

Jiang Mochen was blocked by this sentence for a moment, Yan Qingchi squinted his eyes and asked him, "Do you want to?"

"Is this a question of whether I want it or not? It's just a question of whether you can, baby, why don't you ask the doctor first?"

"Well, if you win the award, we will drive steadily in the days to come. If you don't win the award, whether you will drive in June or not, how many times you drive, it's all up to me, and you are not allowed to refute .”

"Isn't it already miserable that I didn't win the prize? If you still want to do this, won't your conscience hurt?"

Yan Qingchi shook his head, "A handsome guy like us has no conscience."

Jiang Mochen had nothing to do with him. He never expected that things would end up in this way. Once you also win the award this time, you will become a two-gold actor from a new best actor, how wonderful."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yan Qingchi smiled.

Jiang Mochen left at noon the next day. He looked at Yan Qingchi's stomach, but he was still a little worried. After he said a lot of advice, Yan Qingchi nodded obediently, looking very obedient.

"You nodded all the time, did you really listen?" Jiang Mochen was very skeptical.

"Don't worry, my mother will come and live after you leave, and she will be stricter than you at that time, don't worry."

Jiang Mochen felt the same when he heard the words, he gave Yan Qingchi a hug, "Take care of yourself."

"You too."

"Then I'm leaving."

"Goodbye." Yan Qingchi watched him walk into the elevator, closed the door, and returned to the room.

His stomach is a little obvious now, so it is not suitable for him to go out, otherwise he will always feel a little strange, so the task of picking up and sending Qiqi was given to the two parents.

Qiqi was a little puzzled when he changed from father to grandma to pick him up, so he asked Yan Qingchi, "Dad, why didn't you come pick me up?"

Yan Qingchi touched his head and answered him, "Because grandma wants to see you very much, look, every day is chess, dad, father, the three of us stay together. But grandma also likes chess very much Ah, but Grandma can’t even see Qiqi, so I really want to pick up Qiqi every day and stay with Qiqi for a while, would you like Qiqi?”

Qiqi was a little embarrassed when he heard him say that, thinking that grandma thought of him so much, but he didn't seem to think of grandma the same way. He was a little shy for a while, lowered his head and nodded, and said in a low voice, "From now on, Qiqi will Go to school and go home with grandma."

"Yeah."

Qiqi hugged his arm and acted like a baby, "Then dad, don't tell grandma what Qiqi just asked you."

"Okay." Yan Qingchi said softly.

Qiqi is very happy, "I'm going to help grandma cook."

"Go." Yan Qingchi watched him run out happily, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, children are really easy to coax.

Wei Lan was busy with her movie and finally got some free time, only to find that Yan Qingchi hadn't moved for half a year. His fans have ripped up Nancheng several times on Weibo, and even made a picture of asking Nancheng three times.

I asked Nan Cheng why he didn't accept activities for Yan Qingchi during the rising period.

The second question is why Nancheng didn't treat Yan Qingchi kindly.

Ask Nan Cheng three times if she intends to hide Yanqing Pond in the snow.

Nancheng's reply is very official: Yan Qingchi is not feeling well and needs to recuperate, so he is currently recuperating.

The fans of Yan Qingchi were very dissatisfied with this reply, and continued to tear up the company, asking why the company was fine a year ago, but after a year, it became a physical discomfort, where is the discomfort, why did it cause this discomfort, and explain clearly !

However, Guan Mei himself didn't know, so how could he explain it clearly to them, so he could only use Yan Qingchi's account to post a Weibo, trying to appease the fans' anger. But the fans' anger is not so easy to appease, especially the fans of other artists in the same period are still in trouble. Netizens who don't know the truth all said in the inventory that they saw him rise from a tall building, see him entertain guests, and see his building collapse. . Some netizens posted on the forum and broke the news, saying that Yan Qingchi had offended the senior management of Nancheng, so he was hidden by the snow.

Although these messy rumor-making posts were deleted in a short while, Yan Qingchi has never shown up, which caused panic among fans, so that the sisters of Yanmai have to tear Nancheng and tear tubes every now and then. pieces.

Wei Lan couldn't help thinking that she hadn't seen Yan Qingchi since the new year, and asked him out several times, but he refused. He went to filming again later, and he didn't ask Yan Qingchi again. This time, he could meet up with each other while taking a break.

So Wei Lan called Yan Qingchi, "Do you have time? Treat you to dinner tonight."

Yan Qingchi looked at his stomach, and said to himself that there is time, but seeing you is impossible.

"No."

"Then tomorrow?"

"Not tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow?"

"Not even the day after tomorrow."

Now Wei Lan was upset, "Even if you are the emperor who manages everything every day, I made an appointment three days in advance, why can't you do it?"

"It really doesn't work."

"Why not, Jiang Mochen locked you up and didn't let you go out?"

"Of course not."

"Then tell me why?"

"I'm not feeling well."

"You? Are you unwell?" Wei Lan felt that this was simply unscientific. The last time he saw Yan Qingchi, Yan Qingchi was still alive and kicking, okay? "Okay, I'll go see you, are you at home or in the hospital?"

Yan Qingchi: "..."

"Tell me, what do you want? Fruit basket? Milk? Or something? I usually see patients empty-handed, and I don't know what to buy for you. Just ask what you want."

I don't want anything! I want you not to come! !

"I was just talking nonsense. I actually have nothing wrong with my body. You don't need to come and see me." Yan Qingchi was dying.

Wei Lan snorted, "You're still playing tricks with me, are you sorry for me to help you check this and that? You owe me a favor, and that's how you pay me back!"

"No, Wei Lan, I really have something to do and I can't see you."

"You did something shameful, and you still can't see me. If you're not in the hospital, you must be at home, right? Just wait, I'll go and see what the **** you're doing!"

After Wei Lan finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

Yan Qingchi called him again, but no one answered. Yan Qingchi felt helpless for a while, well, it can't be stopped, it depends on Wei Lan's psychological endurance.

He looked at his stomach, wondering if Wei Lan would believe him if he said it was a beer belly?

Wei Lan came very quickly, Yan Qingchi reckoned that he hung up the phone and drove over directly. He asked the security guard to swipe the elevator card for Wei Lan, opened the door himself, and waited for this little ancestor to arrive.

As soon as Wei Lan got out of the elevator, he saw that the door of Yan Qingchi's house was open. He pushed the door open and saw Yan Qingchi sitting on the sofa.

"There are disposable slippers and shoe covers in the shoe cabinet, you can take it yourself."

Wei Lan didn't bother to change his shoes, so he walked in with his shoe covers on, "Aren't you doing well, I see that your complexion is more ruddy than mine."