Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 214. Fanwai: Variety Show Recording for a Family of Four (20)

This is an anti-theft badge. The waiter wrote down the dishes selected by the two of them and went out quietly.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Jiang Mochen looked at the person in front of him, and said considerately, "You said last night that you agreed with my previous proposal to replace your sister and fulfill the marriage contract between our two families."

"Yes."

Jiang Mochen nodded slightly, "Do you have any conditions?"

"Yes." Yan Qingchi leaned forward a little, and said in a deep voice: "I hope you can lend me 50 million before marriage, and I will write you an IOU for the money. According to the bank's interest rate, you will be repaid with interest."

This is something Jiang Mochen didn't expect. He had guessed all kinds of conditions that Yan Qingchi might raise, but he didn't expect that it would be a loan, and he said it so directly at the beginning of the conversation, which is a bit too philistine and worldly. However, he himself didn't have a high opinion of Yan Qingchi, so he just grinned inwardly and didn't refuse. It's only 50 million, it's not worth his consideration.

"Yes." He replied.

Yan Qingchi didn't react too much to this. He knew Jiang Mochen a little bit, and knew that he was good at covering up his indifference with tenderness. In the book, the original owner did not agree to Jiang Mochen's marriage, and Jiang Mochen was willing to let him die. Pay for everything that is not too much for him. And I agreed to him, only 50 million, he should not embarrass himself.

"Thank you." He said sincerely.

"You're welcome, after all, we'll be a family soon." After Jiang Mochen finished speaking, he even smiled at him.

Looking at his smile, Yan Qingchi felt that the way he looked at him was far less gentle and polite than this smile. He smiled back politely, "Yes, it's really exciting."

"Do you have any requirements for the wedding date? If not, I will decide the date."

"Okay, but when will it be?"

"In the near future," Jiang Mochen looked at him, "Long nights and many dreams, to avoid accidents."

I really can't wait, Yan Qingchi thought to himself, if he didn't know the reason for Jiang Mochen's marriage, he probably thought he had some other purpose. He nodded, agreeing.

Jiang Mochen saw that he agreed, and continued: "You also know my identity, so even if we get married now, we can only get a certificate, we can't make it public, and we can't hold a wedding. But don't worry, when the time is right in the future , I will give you a make-up wedding and disclose your identity, is that okay?"

Although his words were interrogative sentences, they carried a condescending tone of being in a superior position for a long time.

Yan Qingchi leaned back, feeling that he had already made up his mind on everything, but he still asked himself politely, which was unnecessary. Anyway, it's just a formality, and it doesn't matter. Their marriage is just for the sake of getting married. It doesn't matter what date, whether there is a wedding, whether it is public or not. What is important is the relationship between two people after marriage, the responsibility and entanglement caused by this paper marriage letter even if there is no love for each other, this is what is important.

However, Jiang Mochen is willing to ask, and he is not willing to spoil his interest, so he still nodded gently, "Yes," he said, "I am in the state of 18-line investigation without such a person, but you It's different, you are very popular, and your every move attracts attention, so it's really not wise to get married publicly at this time."

"You understand."

Yan Qingchi tilted his head, "Of course I understand, after all, I am very understanding." After he finished speaking, he blinked slightly.

Jiang Mochen caught him off guard and took him a wink, only felt a knowing blow, a little speechless in his heart, understanding? Jiang Mochen ridiculed in his heart, these four words, you are afraid that you only have something to do with 'people'.

He silently skipped this sentence and asked about Yan Qingchi's new marriage.

The two chatted one after another, and the food was brought to the table by the waiter at this time.

The taste of this private kitchen is not bad, and the two of them are satisfied with the meal. During the meal, Jiang Mochen suddenly said, "By the way, since we are going to get married, there is one thing I need to tell you." He stopped the food in his hand Chopsticks.

Yan Qingchi also stopped, and heard him say in a warm voice, "I adopted a child before. It's a boy. He's five years old this year. When we get married, he will live with us, is that okay?"

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised when he heard the words. When he was reading the book, he didn't notice that Jiang Mochen had an adopted son. After thinking about it, he really didn't see any description about the child in his memory.

It may be because the book is from Xiao Bailian's perspective, so before Xiao Bailian got in touch with Jiang Mochen's child, that child did not appear in the book. he thought so.

"Yes." He replied, "Anyway, we are married, and we won't have any children. Of course, it would be great to adopt a child."

Yan Qingchi even thinks that if conditions permit in the future, he can adopt one or two more. He has stayed in an orphanage himself, so he knows better than anyone how much the children in the orphanage want to get out of that yard. How I would like to have a home of my own.

"Can I see a picture of that kid?" he asked.

Jiang Mochen took out his phone, found a photo, clicked on it, and handed the phone to him.

Yan Qingchi took it. The picture shows a very handsome boy with fair skin and black hair hanging softly on his forehead. Looking at the camera cautiously, his right hand is unconsciously grabbing the hem of his clothes. Yan Qingchi looked at the photo and thought to himself, it seems that this child is not very close to Jiang Mochen, otherwise he would not be so unnatural when facing the camera.

He handed the phone back and said softly, "It's cute."

"His name is Qiqi. He is five years old this year. He is very obedient and quiet. You should like it."

Yan Qingchi nodded, "I think so too."

Jiang Mochen didn't speak any more, just said, "Let's eat."

After dinner, Jiang Mochen drove Yan Qingchi home. Before getting off the car, Yan Qingchi asked him, "Does Qiqi know that you are getting married?"

"He doesn't know yet, I will tell him in the next two days, don't worry, he is very good, he will not have any repulsive emotions, let alone embarrass you."

"I don't mean that, I just think, since we are getting married, do you think I should go to meet him?" Yan Qingchi said carefully, "We can't let him meet for the first time on the wedding day. To my future..." He paused, thought about what Qiqi called himself, and finally said, "Daddy?"

Jiang Mochen didn't think about this question before, but now that Yan Qingchi pointed it out, he felt that what he said made some sense, "What do you think?"

"I think it's better to meet in advance, and it can also cultivate the relationship between me and the child."

Jiang Mochen smiled slightly when he heard the words, "Then what if he doesn't like you?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him, "Didn't you say that he is very good, he will not have any repulsive emotions, let alone embarrass me?"

Jiang Mochen didn't expect that he would use his own words to fight back against himself. He secretly thought, isn't it so stupid? He looked at Yan Qingchi with a confident face, his eyes were as bright as diamonds in a glass cabinet, and said deliberately, "No rejection, Not embarrassing, it doesn't mean you like it."

Yan Qingchi lowered his head and smiled, as if he had the chance to win, "Then you can wait and see."

Seeing that he was so confident, Jiang Mochen couldn't help but wonder how the two of them met when they met. Although he adopted Qiqi, it was probably because he didn't have enough time to get along with him. Qiqi was not very close to him. He was indeed very well-behaved and sensible, but he was too well-behaved and sensible. If possible, Jiang Mochen hoped that he could treat his father like an ordinary child In that way, we should cry and make trouble, instead of being cautious, cautious and quiet.

He looked at Yan Qingchi and thought that it would be good for him to get in touch with Qiqi before they got married. In this way, if he can get along well with Qiqi, it is naturally good, but if he doesn't get along well with Qiqi Well, then, I may have to reconsider this marriage.

"Do you have time lately?"

"Yes, I haven't accepted the show yet, so I should have time for a while."

"That's good, I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow and take you to meet Qiqi."

"Okay."

"See you the day after tomorrow." Jiang Mochen said.

Hearing this, Yan Qingchi knew that today's meeting was over, so he got out of the car and smiled at Jiang Mochen, "I'll see you the day after tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he closed the car door and turned to leave.

Leaving Jiang Mochen alone, he was a little surprised that he was so knowledgeable. If he didn't know the stupid things he did before, I'm afraid he would think he was a smart person. Jiang Mochen shook his head. It seems that Yan Qingchi is smarter than he imagined. Not only does he have a skin that can disguise himself, but also a A heart that is good at disguising himself, but, he sneered, a fox will always show his tail, he wants to see how long he can pretend.

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."

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."