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Chapter 122:
"So I said, I'm fine."
Wei Lan looked at him carefully, "Wait, have you eaten too much lately? Why do I feel that you are a little fatter than when I saw you before?"
Yan Qingchi: ...I'm heartbroken, old man.
However, Wei Lan is still very realistic about her own cognition, "Get up, let me see if you are really fat, this is not good, even if you have not been active for half a year, as an actor, you can You can't indulge yourself like this!"
Yan Qingchi didn't want to get up, he just wanted to sit and hide his stomach now.
"What are you doing sitting still, get up, people who don't want to be slaves~"
"Let me be a slave." Yan Qingchi looked at him.
Wei Lan came over and was about to pull him up. Seeing this, Yan Qingchi knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply got up directly. This time, the stomach is exposed.
Wei Lan stared at his stomach, couldn't believe it, he even touched it, to make sure Yan Qingchi didn't put a pillow in it, "Oh my god, it's no wonder Nan Cheng suspended your activities, you can't do it Pause! Do you still have the responsibility and awareness of being an idol, isn’t it just a year, how can you eat like this? It’s already June, and you still haven’t lost weight! You are going to heaven, Yan Xiaochi !"
Yan Qingchi had no choice but to smile awkwardly.
Wei Lan looked at him, "Tell me honestly, are you really sick? Otherwise, how could you suddenly have such a big belly? No matter how much you can eat, you can't eat like this."
"Would you believe me when I said I drank?"
"I believe you are a big-headed ghost! It's the first day I know you!"
Yan Qingchi felt a little worried, how should I put it.
"Aren't you sick?" Wei Lan asked him, and he took a closer look at Yan Qingchi's face, "You really don't look like you're sick. Why is that, you're really anxious to death."
"I'm afraid that if I say it, I'll scare you."
Wei Lan chuckled, "Why, you still plan to tell me that you are pregnant with such a belly? How many months? Judging from the situation, it must be more than three months."
"More than six months."
"It's been more than six months, no wonder it's so big." Wei Lan nodded, but suddenly reacted, and looked at him in disbelief, "What did you say?? Six six six... Six what?"
Yan Qingchi sighed helplessly, "It's been more than six months."
"What more than six months?"
"child."
"Six what months?"
"child."
"Child?" Wei Lan looked at Yan Qingchi's stomach with a look of astonishment, "Say it again."
"To be honest, years ago, I had a dream. In the dream, the star Wenqu came down to earth and needed to be reincarnated. I never saw the wrong person and cast me here. I was afraid that I would be surprised, so I entrusted the dream to me and advised me not to panic. When I woke up, I checked, and sure enough, there was a baby in my belly."
"You can pull it down, you think you are the white lady, oh, you are the white lady, Jiang Mochen is Xu Xian, then who am I, Xiaoqing?"
"Sister, you have now remembered." Yan Qingchi said softly.
"Shut up, you're going to piss me off."
Yan Qingchi spread his hands, "Believe me, this is the easiest way to accept."
"Accept what? Accept that you are a snake spirit?"
"Accept why I have such a big belly now."
Wei Lan rubbed her browbones, and felt that she needed to calm down. What should I do if the good buddies I always thought of suddenly became good sisters, and I swore to myself that he was pregnant? Urgent, wait online.
Yan Qingchi saw that he seemed a little tired, and patted the sofa, "Sit down, sit down slowly."
Wei Lan looked at him incredulously, "Are you pregnant? Have a baby in your belly?"
"right."
"You and Jiang Mochen?"
"right."
"Boys, boys!"
"That's it for now."
"Are you sure you are a boy, could it be that you have always been a girl, or, bisexual?"
Yan Qingchi: "... What the hell are you looking at? What the hell is bisexuality? Besides, don't you know if I'm a man or a woman? You haven't gone to the bathroom with me."
"I will never go to the toilet with you again, I feel sorry for Jiang Mochen..."
Yan Qingchi: "... shut up now."
Wei Lan supported her forehead with a look of lovelessness, "I don't understand this world anymore, no wonder same-sex marriage is legal, it turns out that men and men can have children."
"Except for Jiang Mochen's family and my family, only you know about this matter. You have to keep it a secret. If I hear anyone else know about it, it must be you who said it!"
"Don't worry," Wei Lan squinted at him, "Who did I tell you what you told me. Am I such a dishonest person?"
"Including your brother."
"Okay, including my brother, the point is, I told my brother to believe it, and my brother didn't believe it."
Wei Lan looked at him, "So that's why you didn't accept events this year?"
"correct."
"It's no wonder that Nancheng can't explain it clearly. It's really impossible to explain it. They can't really make up a sickness that requires a year of recuperation to curse you. Alas, wait until I go back and post a Weibo to help you dispel the rumors. You I don’t know how boring your opponent is every day. Every day, I post my friend/sister/teacher on the TV station, saying that you offended Nancheng’s boss/high-level. The most terrifying thing is that some people say that you offended Jiang Mochen So it was hidden in the snow, the key is that there are still people who believe it, so I am speechless."
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Yan Qingchi was very calm when he heard the words, "Let them go, wait until I come out next year and swell their faces."
"By the way, I heard the news that Fu Min's next drama will fix you, right?"
"Not yet?" Yan Qingchi didn't know, "I went for an audition, but I didn't tell me whether it was a success or a failure, so I didn't care."
"I heard that Fu Minzhi said it when he was chatting with someone. If this is the case, then you don't need to come out next year. When Fu Minzhi makes an official announcement, you can directly slap them in the face."
Yan Qingchi smiled, "I'm not sure about that. If she really decides on me, she will have to change the schedule specifically for me, so it's hard to say now."
"Then let's watch it again, but "Lost" is about to be released, and by then you probably will set off an unknown number of bloodbaths."
"what?"
"Think about it, you definitely can't participate in the press conference of "Lost" like you are now, and you can't participate in the road show. When your fans watch other people promoting, you still don't know where you are, and you will definitely be irritable again. What about your blackness, you’re going to have a carnival again. Then "Lost" is released, no matter how good or bad your performance is, there will definitely be discussions, and then the fans will have to tear it up again. Tsk," Wei Lan shook his head, "It’s really a bit horrible."
"That can't be helped, but I can record a VCR."
"You can only record a VCR." Wei Lan patted him.
Wei Lan chatted with Yan Qingchi for a while, Wei Xun called him, and he went home.
Wei Lan still can't figure it out, why can two men have children? When he got home, he saw Wei Xun reading documents in the living room, so he walked over and sat next to him, sighing long.
Wei Xun looked up at him, "What's wrong? You're so worried?"
"Brother, do you think men can have children?"
Wei Xun smiled, "What have you been watching recently?"
"no."
"TV? Movies?"
"I'm just curious."
Wei Xun looked at him frowning, thinking hard, and reached out to touch his stomach.
"What are you doing?" Wei Lan looked at him puzzled.
Wei Xun touched it a few times, "You don't look like you're pregnant."
Wei Lan was so angry that he slapped his hand off, "What are you thinking! How could I be pregnant!"
"That's why you made the little boy's belly bigger?" Wei Xun raised his eyebrows, "It's a long time, Wei Lan."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't have any little boys."
"So neither you are pregnant nor you let someone else be pregnant. What are you struggling with here?"
"I'm just curious."
Wei Xun shook his head, "You, you are too idle."
Wei Lan thought what do you know, what I said is real, you have little knowledge, and you still say I'm idle! He touched Wei Xun's arm, "I'm hungry."
"It's not like you can't cook."
"I want to eat what you made."
"Then what about my documents?"
"Eat and read again, the files won't run away."
Wei Xun turned to look at him, and Wei Lan looked at him with peace of mind without any shame, "Go brother, I'm your most beloved brother."
Wei Xun had no choice but to get up to cook for his young master. Wei Lan was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, waiting for dinner.
On June 20th, the Golden Deer Awards Ceremony was officially held. Because it was a foreign award ceremony, there was no live broadcast, and we could only rely on the news from the media as soon as possible. Yan Qingchi swiped his mobile phone, waiting anxiously and expectantly with the little houses for the news of the best actor.
Sweet hard candy: "I'm calm, calm, the nominees are so strong, even if Mr. Jiang didn't win the award, being nominated is also a recognition of him."
Yes, Yan Qingchi agreed in his heart.
Pikachu Pika Pika: "I understand the truth, but I still want Mr. Jiang to win the award!!! Ahhh, the believer is willing to be a vegetarian for one month, but I hope Mr. Jiang will win the award!" @无限好文，全在
That's right, Yan Qingchi said in his heart, he has gone all the way, how could he not win the prize, if Jiang Mochen won the prize, he would also be willing to be a vegetarian for a month, wait, he can, the baby in his stomach can't, this one can't, have to Put another way.
If you don't lose weight, June will die: "Sisters in the group, don't be nervous. I came here very calmly. Now you are making me nervous."
Yes, I came here very calmly, Yan Qing Chi Shen deeply felt that he could no longer look at his phone, otherwise it would be impossible to get through tonight!
He quit Weibo in an instant and stopped talking to Weibo group chats.
As a result, just as I was about to turn off my phone, WeChat rang.
Yan Qingchi opened WeChat, and Wei Lan asked him, "Are you nervous? Can Jiang Mochen win the prize?"
Yan Qingchi: ... I'm really not nervous! Now that one or two of you have messed it up, it’s okay not to be nervous!
Wei Lan: ... Then you can adjust it
Yan Qingchi was helpless: ... I'm going to be alone for a while, don't disturb me.
Yan Qingchi threw the phone aside, picked up the paintbrush, and tried to relieve the psychological pressure by painting. As a result, as soon as he finished drawing a cat, he heard the notification tone of WeChat kept ringing, and finally it even turned into a phone ringing. Yan Qingchi held it in front of him anxiously and looked, okay, it's Wei Lan again.
"What the hell are you..."
"Jiang Mochen won the prize."
Yan Qingchi was taken aback.
Wei Lan was still chattering over there, "Did you hear that? Hey, talk, aren't you happy that Jiang Mochen won the prize?"
"I heard it." Yan Qingchi said with an uncontrollable smile in his tone, "It's just Wei Lan, can you leave the right to report the good news to Jiang Mochen as soon as possible."
"Ah?" Wei Lan was a little confused, "What do you mean?"
"It means I'll hang up first, otherwise he won't be able to get through to me after a while, and he should be jealous again."
Yan Qingchi hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and waited for Jiang Mochen to call him.
He lay on the table, drawing the kitten's house stroke by stroke. While drawing, he couldn't help laughing, and then the house became more and more strange, until finally, it looked like a golden deer Award trophy.
Yan Qingchi thought it was a little funny, but at the same time he thought it was normal, how could he be in the mood to paint houses right now. He couldn't help but draw the trophy again, and when he was about to draw a Q version of Jiang Mochen holding the trophy, suddenly, the phone rang.
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Yan Qingchi looked at Jiang Mochen's voice call invitation that popped up on WeChat, and felt a little nervous for some reason. He put down his brush and clicked agree.
Immediately, a familiar voice came from over there, "Qingchi, I won the prize."
Probably because he was worried that someone would hear him, his voice of the word "Qingchi" was a little low, but when it reached Yan Qingchi's ears, it was extremely hot.
Yan Qingchi gave a "hmm" and said, "Congratulations."
"Congratulations to you too."
"Congratulate me for what?"
"There is one more joint property after marriage."
Only then did Yan Qingchi realize that this was Jiang Mochen's first trophy after the two of them got together.
"When are you coming back?"
"Wait for two days."
"Well, I'll wait for your return."
"it is good."
Jiang Mochen had other things to do, so they didn't talk for too long, and the two hung up the call.
Yan Qingchi drew the q version of Jiang Mochen holding the trophy that he thought of, took a photo and sent it to him.
He lay on the table, thinking that Jiang Mochen already had two best male leads, when will he have one? Fu Minzhi, have you really decided on yourself? Can you really let yourself get this honor
Yan Qingchi poked the q version of Jiang Mochen, when will he be able to call Jiang Mochen and say, "Jiang Mochen, I won the award"