Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 261. Extra Story: Wei Lan (41)

This is an anti-theft badge. "Why is it so sudden, you didn't tell me, and I didn't even give you any money."

"The wedding hasn't been held yet, and everyone hasn't given any money with them. Let's wait until the wedding."

"Oh." Yuan Mingxu responded.

The two were silent for a moment.

"Speaking of which, who is your marriage partner?"

"You don't know, it was given by your family when you were young."

"Baby kiss? You can also make a baby kiss?"

Jiang Mochen was silent for a while, and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Yuan Mingxu froze for a moment, then said in a stumbling manner, "I am, I am just curious."

"There is nothing to be curious about. You don't know each other. When you come back, we will meet and you will know each other."

"What kind of person is the other party?"

"Nice guy."

"Really, then congratulations."

"Thank you."

Yuan Mingxu was silent again. He didn't know what to say. He held the phone and said slowly, "Actually, it's fine to get married. After all, there is no one who doesn't have a family. It's just," he lowered his voice. Eyes, "I feel that I may not be able to hold on any longer. I may not have a home of my own in this life."

Jiang Mochen thought what he said was ridiculous and boring, he thought to himself, what's the use of you telling me these things?

"Yuan Mingxu, I still have something to do here. If you have nothing else to do, I will hang up first."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Only Yuan Mingxu was left alone, holding the phone in disbelief, Jiang Mochen actually hung up his phone, Jiang Mochen who had always been gentle and protective of him actually hung up his phone! Yuan Mingxu couldn't believe it. He looked at the phone and suddenly panicked.

Jiang Mochen hung up the phone, lowered his head, blinked, and sighed softly.

Just at the moment when he was sighing, he suddenly felt the side of his face being icy, and he turned his head reflexively. Before he could get angry, he saw Yan Qingchi standing behind the bench, his eyebrows and eyes curved Passed the Coke over, "Here, please drink Coke."

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling face, Jiang Mochen could only helplessly take it, and said, "You are five years old, as old as chess, and you still play this, and you don't even play chess."

Qiqi heard his name, looked up and asked him, "What are you playing?"

Yan Qingchi froze the small cup of juice on his face, Qiqi shrank back a bit, but felt the coolness was very comfortable, so he giggled.

"Look, chess and chess are not too cold, but you are still too cold. Uncle Jiang, are you 50 years old? Do you need longan and wolfberry health tea in a thermos?"

Jiang Mochen was very curious about his ability to respond accurately every time, "Did you use to be on the debate team? I think you have a good eloquence. You should change your career to talk about talk shows. It's definitely better than you are now." Red."

"It's up to you, Boss. After two days, I signed a contract with Nancheng. The company can't decide the route plan. If you decide to let me talk on the talk show, Boss, I can only listen to you." .”

"You still know that I am your boss, I don't think you have the slightest fear of me."

"What do you want me to be afraid of you? Seeing you every day is like meeting the dean?"

"It's okay."

"But it is illegal for the dean and the students to drive."

Jiang Mochen almost spit out a mouthful of Coke, "The child is still here, be careful what you say, and get on the road."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "How can Qiqi understand these meanings, just stop thinking about it yourself."

Jiang Mochen didn't speak, he felt that if he died young one day, he would be mad at Yan Qingchi, and his mouth would have to be sewn up sooner or later!

After drinking the drinks and eating the popcorn, the three of them calmly started to play the next project. After all, Qiqi was young, and he was a little tired after playing in the afternoon, but he rarely came to the playground and always wanted to stay longer, so the three of them found a restaurant for dinner, and waited until it was dark before bringing Qiqi leave.

Qiqi was really tired and a little sleepy, so he fell asleep leaning against Yan Qingchi in the car. Jiang Mochen saw from the rearview mirror that Yan Qingchi pulled the blanket on the car to cover Qiqi, and when he looked up, his eyes met.

"Tired?" Yan Qingchi asked him, "If you are tired, let me drive."

"You'd better sit still."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Qiqi is very happy today."

"Well, I can see it."

"After a while, when school starts in September, is Qiqi going to kindergarten or elementary school?"

"Elementary school."

Yan Qingchi nodded, and he looked down at Qiqi, "Going to elementary school and meeting some new friends is also a new start for him."

"Yeah."

That's great, Yan Qingchi thought, a new start, a new future, he will use himself as a chess piece, in the vast world, step by step, start his own beautiful future.

Two days later, Li Jiang finally returned to City X. Yan Qingchi and Xingyue officially terminated the contract. On the day of the termination, he formally signed a contract with Nancheng. Nancheng's senior manager, Guan Mei, became his new manager. On this day, Yan Qingchi finally ushered in his first role on the road to stardom—the male number three of "Lost", and the young college student Meng Luo who is both the son of the victim and the ultimate murderer of the case.

The first time Yan Qingchi heard about this role was from Jiang Mochen. He looked at Jiang Mochen, "So you mean that the male number three of your crew is free now, let me audition?"

"Yeah."

"But isn't this movie about to start in half a month? Why is there a character suddenly vacant?"

"Meng Luo's setting is a college student. In order to reflect his age, he previously set a young actor. That is, in the first two months, this actor was broadcast as the male second in a TV series. The effect was not bad. He Because of this, I received some invitations, including the male lead of a TV series. As for the male lead, naturally everyone wants to act. But Director Wang doesn't like someone to interfere in his own drama, and the drama he played the leading role in is also the same. The filming started recently, so when Director Wang found out about it, he expressed his attitude to the young actor's agent. The two parties negotiated for a long time, but the actor was still unwilling to give up the male lead, so Director Wang decided to give up on him and find another suitable candidate. You also know that this drama is about to start. At this time, it is time to change people. The time is tight and the tasks are heavy. The director asked me if I had any recommendations. I thought about it. You are also in this age group, and you look like a college student. How about your acting skills, that's why I told you to try it out, and if you get selected, of course it's the best, but if you can't be selected," Jiang Mochen looked him up and down, "Then you should work hard."

"When shall I go then?"

"Tomorrow, Guan Mei will take you there."

"Then what kind of personality is this character?"

Jiang Mochen thought for a while, and said to him simply, "I can only give you a general idea, but don't worry, you go to the audition tomorrow, and someone will tell you about the play, and you don't understand when the time comes You can ask him."

"Okay." Yan Qingchi nodded, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I hope we can meet again on the set."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Yes."

The agent saw that although he looked confused, he didn't seem to have any overreaction, so he patted him on the shoulder, "Then I'll go first, you can go back by yourself."

Yan Qingchi still nodded absently.

Until reaching the intersection, almost running a red light, and being scolded by the driver, Yan Qingchi woke up like a dream, looking at this strange world, so, did he time travel?

No, to be precise, he transmigrated into a book, into a vulgar BL novel. Yan Qingchi walked to the bench beside the road and sat down, quietly sorting out the information he had just received. If the information he received is correct, then he should somehow have transmigrated into a cannon fodder male supporting role in a danmei novel that he had read before but hadn’t finished reading. It's different, and the fortunes are also a thousand miles away.

In the book, the original owner's grandfather and Gong's grandfather are best friends, so after the original owner's younger sister was born, they made a baby marriage with the original owner's family. A man also likes a little Bailian who treats him as a spare tire. Can Gong's parents bear it? Of course not, so he remembered the marriage contract with the original owner's sister, and Gong naturally refused. Gong's parents took second place and turned their thoughts on the original owner, but Gong said on the spot that he, Jiang Mochen, just didn't get married and was single all his life.

However, not long after he finished his ruthless words, Xiao Bailian went abroad to find his sweetheart, leaving Gong to wander alone in X City. Lonely and cold Gong finally saw the reality clearly at this time. In order to calm down, he walked towards Zhenxiang Avenue and agreed to conclude the marriage contract between Jiang and Yan. It was only because of sexual orientation that the marriage partner had to change from the original owner's sister to the original owner. , Of course, all of this is based on - if the original owner is willing.

However, as a supporting role in a book, would the original owner be willing? Of course the original owner can't! If he is willing, how can Shouhe Gong develop a relationship, extramarital affairs?

So although the original owner has a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, he is like a blind man. scum. Afterwards, he put forward a bunch of conditions and asked Gong to agree.

In this way, with the help of the attack, the original owner succeeded in becoming a leader in the entertainment industry, and took care of a scumbag who was self-abased, arrogant and mediocre, who only knew how to be cynical but refused to work hard. That's right, the original owner is also gay, not only gay, but also inextricably in love with a scumbag. Of course, at that time, the original owner didn't know that the scumbag was a scumbag.