Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

Chapter 93

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"Golden Camel must go," Wei Lan thought for a while, "Yu Nanfeng was shortlisted for Best Actor, and Zhao Yimin was shortlisted for Best Supporting Actor. Although there is no word on whether they will win the award, the two It's a nomination, let's go. First, I will check the time when I arrive."

"Row."

At the end of the year, the entire entertainment circle has become lively again. The fashion circle has started to hold fashion nights and charity parties, and portals have held online festivals, as well as major awards ceremonies. They are also taking stock of the works that have emerged in the entertainment circle this year. Awards are given for outstanding works to encourage them. Yan Qingchi because of "Let's Fight!" friend! " was broadcast on Pineapple TV and Seal Video, and successively filmed the inside pages and covers of several magazines. So I also received invitations to the Seal Surprise Ceremony and Fashion Night.

Yan Qingchi sent Jiang Mochen a WeChat message, asking him, "Are you participating in the Seal Surprise Ceremony and Fashion Night this year?"

However, unexpectedly, Jiang Mochen never replied to him.

Wei Lan watched Yan Qingchi staring at the phone, and leaned over to take a look, and saw that the WeChat interface was still stuck on Yan Qingchi's question five minutes ago, he couldn't help shaking his head, and sighed, "Oh, this is not yet It will be seven years, seven months have not yet arrived, you will be itchy."

Yan Qingchi turned to look at him, "Can't you say something nice?"

Wei Lan thought for a while, coughed, and slowed down her tone, "It's only five minutes. He should be busy with other things. Is that so?"

"That's how normal people talk."

Wei Lan sighed, "It's tiring to be alive."

"Are you still tired?" Yan Qingchi was almost amused by him, "Why are you tired, you are so chic, how few people in this world can live like you."

"So you keep giving me winks, are you envious of me?"

"It's because my eyelids keep twitching."

"Left eye and right eye?"

"Left eye."

"The left eye jumps for money, the right eye jumps for disaster." Wei Lan murmured, "It's a good thing for the left eye to jump." He looked at Yan Qingchi, "Be careful when you walk, maybe you can pick up money tonight. "

"That's really not easy. There are fewer and fewer people using cash these days."

"Maybe you can pick up gold?"

"With your good words, if I really pick it up, I will share half of it with you."

"That's fine."

However, until Yan Qingchi was filming at night, he hadn't picked up gold, let alone gold, he hadn't even picked up a coin. It's really a feudal superstition.

Yan Qingchi had just returned to the room, ordered a takeaway, and was scrolling through Weibo while eating, when he received a call from Jiang Mochen.

"Is work done?"

"Accepted, what's the matter?"

"I sent you a gift, go to the back door of the hotel to sign for it."

Yan Qingchi paused with his chopsticks, "Don't you just send yourself here?"

Jiang Mochen laughed, "What are you thinking?"

Yan Qingchi was very suspicious of the authenticity of his words. After all, he had just used this trick. Jiang Mochen had also said before that he would come to visit his class, so it was not impossible to appear in front of him suddenly.

He put down his chopsticks, "Okay, I'll go downstairs now."

"Well, hurry up."

Yan Qingchi put on his coat and went out, got off the elevator and walked towards the back door of the hotel. As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Mochen in a black coat.

Yan Qingchi laughed almost unconsciously, and walked up to him, "Who told me that you sent me here?"

"Of course I didn't send me here, I'm just a courier brother."

"Oh? What about your courier?" Yan Qingchi asked.

As soon as he said this, he saw a small head poking out from behind Jiang Mochen's legs, calling him softly, "Dad."

This time Yan Qingchi was really surprised, he guessed that Jiang Mochen might have finished the filming, so he imitated his sudden visit and gave himself a surprise, but he didn't expect him to bring Qiqi with him.

"This is a gift for you."

Yan Qingchi laughed immediately, and opened his hands towards Qiqi, "Come here quickly, Dad wants to sign for the delivery."

Qiqi immediately ran over, and Yan Qingchi bent down following his movements, letting Qiqi fall straight into his arms. Qiqi hugged his neck and rubbed it, looked up at him, Yan Qingchi hugged him, got up, and kissed him loudly, "Okay, it's stamped, and the receipt is successful, this little baby will return." me."

Qiqi giggled and hugged his neck tightly.

Jiang Mochen suddenly felt a little regretful. It should be said that he was also a courier, and he also wanted to be signed for with a seal.

"Okay, get in the car first, it won't be good if you don't get photographed later."

Yan Qingchi walked beside him with a chess piece in his arms, "No," he said, "Wei Lan told me that his brother had arranged the filming location in advance, and no paparazzi would dare to be around."

Hearing this, Jiang Mochen was speechless for a moment, "I heard people say that Wei Xun is a brother-in-law, and he almost dotes on Wei Lan. How could it be possible that he is so iron-blooded and ruthless, no matter how good he is to his younger brother? , how good it can be, the word doting is too exaggerated, and I found out later that this is really just a simple statement of facts, and no rhetorical grammar is useless."

"I think it's pretty good too," Yan Qingchi said, "How many people can you meet in your life who are so willing to give, and how many people can you meet who are so willing to give for yourself? It's here, isn't this also very lucky?"

Jiang Mochen's footsteps paused, and he turned to look at Yan Qingchi, "What about you, have you met?"

Yan Qingchi smiled and kissed Qiqi, "I met my little baby."

Qiqi kissed him too, put his arms around his neck and smiled against him.

When Jiang Mochen saw him, he shifted the focus of the question, and had no choice but to stop asking.

Because Yan Qingchi wanted to watch the chess, he sat in the back seat of the car. He held the chess in his arms and asked Jiang Mochen, "Where are we going?"

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"Of course it's our hotel." Jiang Mochen took it for granted.

Yan Qingchi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it's worthy of the original book's attack, it's really moot, and hotels are spread all over the cities of the country.

He looked down at Qiqi, stretched out his hand to poke his face, Qiqi raised his head, a little confused, so he stretched out his hand to poke Yan Qingchi's face, and the two of them laughed together soon .

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Yan Qingchi poked him, "Why are you still lying to me with your father, little liar."

"Father said he wanted to surprise Dad."

"So Qiqi agreed to him?"

Qiqi nodded and asked him, "Are you surprised?"

"It was quite a surprise."

Qiqi said "ah", "It will really surprise you."

"Yes, of course I was pleasantly surprised to see Qiqi."

"That Qiqi is also pleasantly surprised." Qiqi imitated him and said.

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Surprise is not used in this way. Qiqi knows that he will see his father, so it is not a surprise, no surprise, only joy."

"Oh," Qiqi is good at it, "then Qiqi also likes... what do you like?"

Yan Qingchi couldn't help laughing, he just thought that children are really cute when they don't understand things.

"I like Papa," he said.

"Yeah," Qiqi nodded, "Qiqi likes Dad."

"Dad likes chess too."

Listening to the laughter in the back seat, Jiang Mochen felt that he shouldn't be in the car, he should be under the car, "You two, can't you also like Driver Jiang who is driving for you?"

Yan Qingchi clicked his tongue and asked Qiqi: "Are you hungry? Want to eat?"

Qiqi nodded, "I want to eat."

"Then let's eat dumplings later, does Qiqi want to eat dumplings?"

Qiqi is not picky about food, but asked curiously, "Why do you eat dumplings?"

"Because your father's vinegar jar was overturned, and it can be used to serve dumplings."

Jiang Mochen was speechless, he knew it was this stalk again.

But Qiqi asked curiously, "Father knocked over the vinegar jar?" He looked at Jiang Mochen strangely, "I didn't see the vinegar jar."

"What children can't see, only adults can see."

Qiqi nodded "Oh", "Then eat dumplings. Can you eat the vinegar that has been spilled?"

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"Okay." Yan Qingchi thought, "I see that your father often eats it."

"Yan Qingchi, enough is enough." Jiang Mochen couldn't help but stop him.

Yan Qingchi frowned, looked at Qiqi, "Look, father has become angry from embarrassment."

"What does it mean to become angry from embarrassment?"

"Well," Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "This explanation is still a bit advanced for your age, so let's not talk about it for now."

Chess is a little confused.

Yan Qingchi quickly changed the subject, "Did Qiqi bring a present for Dad today?"

Qiqi was surprised, "How do you know?"

Yan Qingchi was more surprised than him, "Did you really bring it?"

Qiqi nodded shyly.

Yan Qingchi hugged him, "It's really Dad's little padded jacket, Qiqi is so cute." He looked at Qiqi and imitated the words of fans on the Internet, "How can it be so cute, so cute Is the little baby real? Chess must have grown up eating cute food."

Qiqi was embarrassed by what he said, and went straight into his arms.

Yan Qingchi saw that he was a little shy but very happy, so he continued to tease him until his cheeks were a little red, and he kept smiling with his eyes bent, and acted like a baby to him softly.

Jiang Mochen glanced at the rearview mirror, and snorted coldly, heh, it was clearly a movie for three people, but he was just a movie player, not to mention his name, he probably didn't even have a voice.

It's really sad.

When they arrived at the hotel, they got out of the car. The three of them entered the VIP elevator and went directly to the top floor.

Yan Qingchi looked at his watch. It was already 10 o'clock. He looked at Qiqi and asked, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"

Qiqi was indeed a little sleepy, but he was still thinking about eating, so he shook his head, "I haven't eaten dumplings yet."

Hearing this, Jiang Mochen dialed the phone to order a meal, Yan Qingchi turned on the TV, and found a cartoon for Qiqi to watch.

After a while, the dumplings were brought up, Qiqi sat upright, lowered his head and smelled, "It's delicious."

Yan Qingchi picked a few for him and put them in his small bowl, afraid that he would feel sour, so he only dripped a few drops of vinegar, "Taste it, see if it tastes good?"

Qiqi quickly scooped up one with a spoon, bit half of it, chewed it seriously, and replied, "It's delicious."

"Well, as long as Qiqi likes it."

Qiqi scooped one up for him, "Dad, you eat too."

Jiang Mochen coughed, and Qiqi heard the voice to look at him, and naturally scooped one up for him, "Father eats too."

Only then was Jiang Mochen satisfied, and let out a "hmm".

Yan Qingchi smiled unconsciously as he watched their father and son interact.