Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 204. Fanwai: Variety Show Recording for a Family of Four (10)

This is an anti-theft chapter. Qiqi will answer this question, so he immediately shook his head and said cooperatively, "No."

"Then go eat this, you children should like it."

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, and 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 to Qiqi while eating. Qiqi had a small appetite and was full before him. Yan Qingchi touched his stomach and said, "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."

I don't know much about chess, so 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.

Then the door closed.

Ji Sixing was stunned, he stood at the corner in a daze, feeling unbelievable. He actually went in! Jiang Mochen told himself that he had something to do, and rejected him, but let an unknown newcomer walk in. Ji Sixing felt ashamed, he clenched his fists, his nails were embedded in his flesh, why? Why Yan Qingchi can do it, but he can't? Where is he not doing well enough, he flatters him to curry favor with him, every day he yells, his partner has been filming for two days, why not be as good as a newcomer who has nothing to do with him?

Ji Sixing thinks that Jiang Mochen must be afraid of himself, afraid of being tied to his superior position, after all, Yan Qingchi has nothing, and he, his popularity is not low, as long as his popularity rises to a higher level and he wins an award, then, he Just be like him. So Jiang Mochen is willing to talk to Yan Qingchi who has nothing, but no matter how much he does, he will not favor him.

At that moment, Ji Sixing finally developed an emotion other than envy and jealousy towards Jiang Mochen - hatred, but it was useless for him to hate, Jiang Mochen was well-known in the circle as a nobleman, although no one knew what his background was , but everyone knows that he has a deep background. Even Wei Lan, a well-known bumper car in the entertainment industry, greeted Jiang Mochen in a friendly and polite way. It's not easy for Ji Sixing to become popular, he won't be tempted to provoke Jiang Mochen. But, he smiled slightly, some people, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Sitting on the sofa, Yan Qingchi looked at the unopened snacks on the table, "What is this?"

"Ji Sixing brought a copy of the hometown specialties, so I didn't refuse. Why, you don't have any?"

"Yes," he looked at Jiang Mochen, "I guess Su Nuan doesn't have one either."

Jiang Mochen didn't speak for a moment when he heard the words, but he directly opened the box of snacks and handed one to him.

Yan Qingchi didn't answer, "Others give it to you, you can eat it."

"When did you become so hypocritical." Jiang Mochen said and put the snacks directly into his hands, "I know some actors are like this, in the entertainment industry, they are like red and white, but I think he is not bad Humility, I thought he was not this kind of person.”

"Who are you, the new film star, the biggest player in the entire crew, who is not humble in front of you? It's normal for others to look down on us."

"Yeah, but I think you, the 38th line who is looked down upon by others, are not humble at all in front of me."

Yan Qingchi smiled and tilted his head to look at him, "That's different, who made us a couple, if I were just a young actor, I would be as humble as Ji Sixing is to you."

Jiang Mochen thought about such a scene, but felt that he couldn't figure it out, "Forget it," he said, "I'm still used to what you are doing now. Aren't I going to play against you? Which scene?"

Yan Qingchi put down the snacks, and opened the script for him to read, "Here, the scene where He Yu and Meng Luo first met."

"Okay."

The two of them stood up and found a relatively wide position. Jiang Mochen spoke first, "Hello, are you Meng Luo?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him with obvious vigilance in his eyes, his voice was very soft, "You are?"

"I'm He Yu, and I'm in charge of the murder case of Meng Wen, your father, on the night of September 14th." Jiang Mochen said as he took out his ID and showed it to him.

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Your colleague has already asked about it before."

"I know, I just wanted to ask you again myself."

"Come in." Yan Qingchi made a move to let the door open.

The two sat down on the sofa.

Jiang Mochen looked around the room, "Have you been home recently?"

"Taking care of my father's funeral."

Jiang Mochen looked at him, his tone was soft, but his words were not so kind, "But, you don't look very sad."

Yan Qingchi raised his head, his eyes were very clear, and there was a slight flicker of light in his eyes, he asked, "So what should I do to be sad? Should I yell and ask why you haven't found the murderer yet?" Crying at the top of your lungs?"

His expression was calm, but his tone was very serious. In his black and white eyes, there was the confusion and stubbornness of a teenager.