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Chapter 121:
"Director Fu's gift to Qiqi is to thank Qiqi." Yan Qingchi said.
"Thank you Chess?"
"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 also there on the day of Yanyan's birthday. Yan bought some toys, Director Fu wanted to thank Qiqi, so when he bought things for Yanyan, he also bought one for Qiqi."
Yan Qingchi said, unconsciously smiling, "These kids are quite interesting. They are young and worry a lot. Yanyan chatted with me at night and talked about chess and chess. Chess secretly Go to Director Fu, and hope she can 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. I was worried that I would not teach him. I was worried that he was not in my place. Unpleasant. When you came later, Chess and Chess became a lot more lively, and your personality became much more cheerful." Jiang Mochen said with emotion.
"You can't say that. You took him out of the orphanage early. For him, it is the greatest happiness. Not every child in the orphanage can have a home. Those who have a family are very happy." Yan Qing Chi said sincerely.
Jiang Mochen felt that there was some sadness in the tone of his words, so he pinched his face, "Let's go, it's time for us to go home."
Yan Qingchi nodded, "Yes."
Soon, the time came to June in the slowly rising temperature, and Yan Qingchi's belly finally became bigger in this month visible to the naked eye.
Yan Qingchi looked at his stomach 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 was packing his luggage. The movie "Moving Flowers and Dreams" he starred in was shortlisted for the Golden Deer Award abroad. He needed to attend this awards ceremony. He was packing when he heard Yan Qingchi's words, Jiang Mochen felt a little helpless looked up at him.
"Is there a middle-aged uncle as handsome as you?"
Yan Qingchi touched his stomach, "Although I am a few years younger than you, I have already felt the midlife crisis early. In the future, when you enter middle age, I can teach you how to relieve stress."
Jiang Mochen was simply defeated by his brain circuit, "You'd better 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."
"Then if you win the award, how do you want to celebrate when you come back?" @无限好文, all in
Jiang Mochen thought for a while, "Why don't 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!"
When Jiang Mochen heard the words, he was instantly blocked by these words, 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, and he was a little dumbfounded for a while, but Yan Qingchi was still talking brazenly beside him, "You have to have confidence in yourself, in case you If you won the award this time, you will become a two-gold actor from a new best actor, how wonderful it is."
"I thank you."
"You're welcome." Yan Qingchi smiled.
Jiang Mochen left at noon the next day. He looked at Yan Qingchi's stomach and was still a little worried. After he said a lot of advice, Yan Qingchi nodded obediently, looking very obedient.
"You kept nodding, 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."
Hearing this, Jiang Mochen felt the same way, he hugged Yan Qingchi, "Take good care of yourself."
"The same to you."
"I'm leaving."
"Goodbye." Yan Qingchi watched him walk into the elevator, closed the door, and returned to his room.
His stomach is a little obvious now, so it's not suitable for him to go out, otherwise he always feels a little strange, so the task of picking up and sending Qiqi was handed over to the two parents.
Qiqi was a little puzzled about changing from father to grandma to pick him up, and 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, but Grandma can’t even see Qiqi, so she really wants to pick up Qiqi every day and stay with Qiqi for a while, would Qiqi like it?”
Hearing what he said, Qiqi was a little embarrassed for a while, thinking that grandma thought of him so much, but he didn't seem to think of grandma the same way, and was a little shy for a while, lowered his head and nodded, and said in a low voice, "From then on, Qiqi will be with grandma Go to school, go home."
"Ok."
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 was very happy, "I'm going to help grandma cook."
"Go." Yan Qingchi watched him run out happily, and couldn't help but sigh, 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 Nancheng three times if she intends to hide Yanqing Pond in the snow.
The reply given by Nancheng is very official: Yan Qingchi is not feeling well and needs to recuperate, so he is currently recuperating.
Yan Qingchi's fans were very dissatisfied with this reply, and continued to tear up the company, asking why the company was doing well a few years ago, but became ill after a year, where is the discomfort, and why did it cause this discomfort, explain clearly!
However, Guan Mei himself didn't know, how could he explain clearly to them, so he could only post a Weibo with Yan Qingchi's account, 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 Nancheng's senior management, so he was hidden by the snow.
Although these messy rumor-making posts were deleted in a short while, Yan Qingchi never showed up, which still caused panic among fans, so that the sisters of Yanmai had to tear Nancheng and Guanmei every so often.
Wei Lan couldn't help thinking that she really didn't see Yan Qingchi since Chinese 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?"
"It won't work the day after tomorrow." @无限好文, all in
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 it work?"
"It's really not possible."
"Why not, Jiang Mochen locked you up and didn't let you go out?"
"of course not."
"Then tell me why?"
"I'm unwell."
@无限好文, all in
"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 see you, are you at home or in the hospital?"
Yan Qingchi: "..."
"Speak, what do you want? Fruit basket? Milk? Or something else? I usually see patients empty-handed, and I don't know what to buy for you. Just ask what you want."
I do not want anything! I want you not to come! !
"I just said nonsense, I'm actually fine, you don't need to come and see me." Yan Qingchi was dying.
Wei Lan snorted, "You're still playing tricks on 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 hell you're doing!"
Wei Lan said, and 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 opened the door and saw Yan Qingchi sitting on the sofa.
"There are disposable slippers and shoe covers in the shoe cabinet, you can take care of them yourself."
Wei Lan didn't bother to change her shoes, so she walked in with her shoe covers on, "Aren't you doing well, I see that your complexion is more ruddy than mine."