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Yan Qingchi dragged him into a fast food restaurant, ordered a hamburger, fried chicken, fries and a sundae, and he also ordered a drink for Qiqi.

"Taste it and see if you like it." He opened the burger and handed it to Qiqi.

Qiqi took a bite. After eating the salad dressing, he felt sour and sweet, so he took a few more bites.

Looking at his expression, Yan Qingchi knew that he should like it.

He was talking with Qiqi while eating. Qiqi had a small appetite and was full before him. Yan Qingchi touched his stomach and said, "It's round."

Qiqi reached out to touch his as well, and said doubtfully, "Your is not round."

Yan Qingchi laughed loudly, "Of course I can't be round. A child who is round is called cute, and an adult who is round is called heart-wrenching."

Not knowing much about chess, Yan Qingchi scratched his nose, "Let's go, it's time for us to go home."

When passing by the bookstore, Yan Qingchi took Qiqi to buy some books, "In the future, I can teach you how to read, do you know how to read now?"

Qiqi nodded.

"That chess game is very good, I will continue to work hard in the future."

"Yes." Qiqi looked at him with bent eyes.

After going out for a day, and then returning home, both of them were inevitably a little tired. Yan Qingchi took a bath for Qiqi. Qiqi originally planned to watch animation, but fell asleep after watching it for ten minutes. Yan Qingchi picked him up and put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and piled the dolls he caught today on the other side of the bed before leaving.

He simply rinsed it, went back to his room and turned on the computer. It happened that his manager Li Jiang sent him a WeChat message, saying that he had sent him a new script for him to read.

Yan Qingchi replied with a thank you, and felt that the original owner, the agent, was dedicated to the original owner, and even after he rejected the two scripts, he quickly chose one for himself.

He opened the mailbox and looked at it. It was a very simple character with few scenes. It existed purely to promote the development of the plot. It had no shining points or memories—it was the same as his character in the previous two scripts.

No wonder he didn't need to audition, Yan Qingchi thought, this kind of dispensable, any role can be replaced by anyone, and there is really no need to specially select actors.

He had some headaches, but he was more helpless. Three such dispensable roles in a row proved that the current self could only receive such scripts. And this kind of role can only simply receive a salary, and has no other role.

Yan Qingchi sighed, and thought that's it. In another world, he didn't want to go back to the old way. Being an actor in accordance with the identity of the original owner is the most convenient and suitable choice nowadays. After all, I am just a newcomer, take my time step by step.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the sound of the door opening, Yan Qingchi looked up, and saw Jiang Mochen walking in.

"Not asleep yet?" Jiang Mochen took off his coat and sat down beside him.

He looked at Yan Qingchi's computer, "This is it?"

"My agent sent me the script." Yan Qingchi didn't hide it from him, "Look at it for me, do you want to accept it?"

"Trust me so much?" Jiang Mochen teased.

Yan Qingchi is very natural, "You are more professional than me in this area, shouldn't I refer to your opinion?"

Jiang Mochen enjoyed his subtle compliments very much. He looked at the script, thinking that Yan Qingchi is now one of his people, and he should help him appropriately.

He doesn't want his partner to be on the verge of retiring from the circle in the future. What's more, Jiang Mochen took a look at Yan Qingchi, if he really kept silent like this, it would be a waste of his face.

"It's not worth accepting." He quickly finished reading the script and gave his own judgment.

"Are all the notebooks you come across now like this?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "This is the third one, the first two are not as good as this one."

Jiang Mochen looked him up and down for a while, and asked in confusion, "Which company did you sign with?"

"Xingyue."

"Oh." Now Jiang Mochen understood, "There are only six artists in the company, and the most popular one is just a male supporting role in an online drama, no wonder."

He thought for a while, then looked at Yan Qingchi again.

Yan Qingchi frowned, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mochen shook his head, with a rare regret in his tone, "You are also unlucky, so you went to Xingyue. But it doesn't matter, considering our current marriage relationship, let me help you, take a look I still have a few years of contract with Xingyue, how much liquidated damages will I need to terminate the contract, and then sign to Nancheng."

Yan Qingchi didn't expect him to say that. After all, in the original book, although the original owner always asked Jiang Mochen to help, Jiang Mochen never said the words to let him leave Xingyue. Unexpectedly, now Jiang Mochen would offer to help Leave Xingyue by yourself.

"Thank you so much."

"You're welcome. You're only 22 years old this year. You have good looks and body. You haven't been popular before, but it doesn't mean you won't be popular in the future. Nancheng is owned by our family. I have shares. Yu Gong, you have good qualifications. If you don’t want to be an actor, you can be an idol, and I have no reason to give up such a blue-chip stock like you; Yu Zi,” Jiang Mochen looked at him, “how can I say that we are also a couple now, and my other half, naturally, we can’t be too serious in all aspects. Poor."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "You are really honest, can't you simply say that you are welcome at this time?"

"Okay then, you're welcome." Jiang Mochen was kind.

Yan Qingchi is very satisfied, but, "I don't guarantee that I will be popular." Although he has not set foot in this field before, he has also met some celebrities, and he also knows that in this circle, blowing up is all metaphysics, Xiaohong Can still rely on praise, Dahong really can only rely on life.

Jiang Mochen is much more confident than him, "Don't worry, it won't be worse than you have been in Xingyue for a few years."

"That's true. Then I will reply to my agent and say that I will not accept the script."

"It's not that you won't pick up first, but that you won't pick up in the future. You go to deal with the termination of the contract in the past few days. After you sign a contract with Nancheng, a new agent will take you. At that time, your resources will be taken by you. He is responsible."

"Okay, I see."

"Since the problem is solved, I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first. Or," he stood up and walked a few steps, then looked back at Yan Qingchi, "you can wait for me to come back and sleep together. "

Yan Qingchi turned off the computer instantly, stretched his waist and yawned, "I don't know why it's so late, I'm really sleepy."

Jiang Mochen sneered, "The acting is too bad."

"It's enough to convey my heart."

"That's a pity, I didn't see it." Jiang Mochen chuckled.

Yan Qingchi was speechless.

So, another night of speed and passion. Therefore, I have been a vegetarian for more than 20 years, and once I eat meat, I really can't go back to the era of clear soup and little water.

Yan Qingchi has always been a person who doesn't like to procrastinate. Now that he has decided to marry Jiang Mochen, he doesn't want to delay the matter any further. After dinner, Yan Qingchi went to find Mother Yan and asked her for Jiang Mochen's contact information.

Mother Yan still couldn't accept it, and asked tentatively, "Xiaochi, you should think about it again."

Yan Qingchi returned her a nice smile and said, "No need, I've made up my mind."

He asked for the phone number, took the phone, and went back to his room.

When the phone call was made, Yan Qingchi finally felt a little uneasy. He hadn't been in a relationship for more than 20 years before, but it turned out to be a good thing. Once timetraveled, he skipped the love stage directly. , to get married. Yan Qingchi felt that his mood was still a little delicate, he comforted himself, anyway, he always had to find someone to settle down, Jiang Mochen was the best choice in any aspect, and he was not wronged, so let it be.

Just as he was thinking, the phone was connected, and a cold and somewhat magnetic voice came from the phone, "Hello."

Yan Qingchi froze for a moment, quickly calmed down, and calmly said: "It's me, Yan Qingchi."

The other side didn't seem to think that it was him, and said after a while of silence, "It's you, what's the matter?"

"About what you said at my house today, I agree. I will talk about it after we meet tomorrow. Is that okay?"

"Yes."

"Okay, you decide the time and place, you choose it, just send it to my phone."

"If you want, you can decide according to your preferences." The other side thoughtfully said.

"No need," Yan Qingchi smiled, "I don't care about these things, I just don't have any work these days, so I can arrange whatever I want, just look at your time and work schedule, choose one Your convenient time and place."

"Okay." The other side said calmly, "Then I will send it to you later."

"Well," Yan Qingchi responded, "Then I won't bother you, we will meet tomorrow."

"Okay."

Yan Qingchi hung up the phone, sat on the bed, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, he is a good talker."

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Mochen looked at the photo on the computer, his eyes were stern, and he could not see any emotion. After a long time, he moved the mouse, turned off the photo, leaned on the back of the chair, and slowly lowered his head The pupils hide complex emotions in those black and white eyes that are as deep as ink.

When he woke up the next day to take a shower, Yan Qingchi looked at his face, which was a foregone conclusion but still made him stunned, and sighed with emotion. Picturesque, with red lips and white teeth, a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly raised, looks a little arrogant but also a little charming. Yan Qingchi felt that such a face was too feminine and beautiful, not handsome enough, but he also felt that with such a face, it was already very dominant, what more bicycle was needed.

He finished grooming quickly, cooked lunch for everyone under Yan Qingxi's unbelievable eyes, and then went out to prepare for the appointment.