Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

Fifty-five:

Jiang Moyu touched it in his pocket, took out a handful of sugar, grabbed his hand, put it in his palm, "Eat it to me, I will send it to you."

Yan Qingchi looked at the sugar of less than ten digits in his hand and fluttered a smile, "Then you start sending it today."

"You don't have to eat, eat one a day." Jiang Mozhang helpless.

"Mr. Jiang, are you worthy of saying this?"

"It's all right for you."

Yan Qingchi was speechless and put sugar in his pocket. He noticed that Jiang Moji looked at himself, seemed to hesitate, and asked him, "What else?"

"No, be careful on the road."

Yan Qingchi nodded and got out of the car. He looked at Jiang Moyu sitting in the car with a bit of dismay in his eyes. After thinking about it, he leaned in and hugged him when he closed the car door. "Goodbye." He said, Then, letting go and closing the door, he walked into the airport without looking back.

Before boarding the plane, Yan Qingchi posted a killing microblog: killing the youth, thank you for your care and help! Then I took a few photos, with a photo of the entire team, a photo with him and Jiang Moyu, and a photo with Su Nuan.

Yan Qingchi got on the plane and turned off the plane. As soon as he got off the plane and turned on the phone, he cut the trumpet and prepared to scan Weibo, and saw that the city group cp that he had added before was crying.

Candy is not sweet: "Why did you kill the youth !! So soon! [Big cry] [Big cry] [Big cry]"

Feng Chuantang had no mercy: "It's just killing the youth, there will always be a meeting! Qingchi also posted a photo with President Jiang, candy sister don't cry, come to eat sugar."

The candy is not sweet: "I can't eat anymore. When I think of killing two people, I don't know when they will meet. I don't want to eat sugar, I just want to eat."

It's not too late: "It's me."

Yan Qingchi couldn't help crying and laughed. Don't cry anymore, how could it be so miserable that I will meet soon.

However, he was thinking, and saw a row of exclamation marks suddenly appeared in the group.

A chestnut: "Report !!!!!! President Jiang has sugared it !!!"

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised, huh?

Qingfeng Xulai: "Come and see, President Jiang retweeted Qingchi's Weibo. It is clear that there is no @ 江 总 in Qingchi, and President Jiang also forwarded him. I have a reason to believe that the city is real!"

Little Penguin went round and round: "It's true, President Jiang actually reposted it! Compared with some people who were blatantly @ before, hot search has gone up, Premier Jiang ignored it, and he just turned away!"

"Ha ha ha ha, did Sister Penguin speak of the house in Zhenggong, she just laughed at me, and there is no harm without comparison."

Yan Qingchi exited the group, opened his trumpet's homepage, and saw that Jiang Moyu had reposted his killing Weibo before he got on the plane.

Jiang Moxuan v: Come on, keep working hard, Meng finished well. @ 燕 清池: Kill the youth, thank you for your care and help! [image]

Yan Qingchi quickly cut his own large size and replied to him: Thank you, brother, I will continue to work hard [Selling Meng].

He tweeted, watching Jiang Motuo's sentence Meng completed very well, and his heart was slowly happy.

On the other side, the cp group in the city was lively again.

"Qingchi commented !!!"

"I'm alive! I declare that the city will never be."

"More than just be, the city is sugar, sweet to sorrow, cute Meng cp, Valentine's Day every day!"

"I want to cut the video when I say it, but Qingchi has no material. It's too miserable. Wait for" Lost ".

"Waiting for Lost One +1, but although I can't cut the video, I can write."

"Sister wants to write? Give her a pen, will she write in the group?"

"I begged my sister to write a text. I ate everything. I eat all the old-fashioned Abo Shengzi who ran the ball! Just as long as I don't abuse it!"

Yan Qingchi almost did not spit out a sip of water. He can understand this ancient style. What is the ghost of Abo Shengzi running with the ball? Why is he a man linked to running with a child? !!

Yan Qingchi opened Baidu aggressively, typed abo, and quickly found the relevant interpretation. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a beautiful theme setting. Yan Qingchi was a bit helpless. How can he write so many themes for a man and a man fall in love, can't he write about urban love? Yan Qingchi watched the cp fans in the group talking more and more hilarious because the brain was wide open and began to think about the plot.

When I got home, I was catching up with chess and school. Chess was very happy to see Yan Qingchi coming back, and the schoolbag ran towards him without lowering his bag, holding his hand to hug him, "Dad."

Yan Qingchi picked him up and turned around, pretending to be an exaggeration: "Daddy's baby, I want to die."

Chess and chess immediately had a sore nose. Looking at him with grievances, Yan Qingchi looked bad. This was the rhythm of crying. He kissed him a few times and held him for a few turns. I was distracted because I thought it was fun, so I laughed again.

This time Yan Qingchi dare not tease him any more, hug him directly into the room and talk to him.

As soon as Yan Qingchi put the chess and chess on the ground, the chess and chess ran to his cabinet. He took out a few pieces of paper like a treasure, and excitedly said to him, "Look."

"What?" Yan Qingchi walked over to pick it up, only to find that it was their painting. At first, when he first saw Chess and Chess, he drew with him, and when he came to visit the class a few days ago, of. Chess and chess are very carefully kept, and he was also said, "This is what we painted before, do you remember, Dad?"

Yan Qingchi smiled and nodded. "After a while, Dad buys an album for you, you can put these there, keep it for yourself, and see if you grow up, our family of three can draw a few."

Chess chess obviously liked his suggestion, and his eyes were bent, "Uh-huh."

In the evening, Yan Qingchi and Qiqi made a video call with Jiang Moyu. Jiang Mochi watched Yan Qingchi sitting on the bed with chess and chess. Somehow, he felt a little warm. He reached out to him and asked him, "Father, when are you coming back?"

"Wait another month."

Chess held his fingers for a moment and forgot about it, "then there are so many days."

"Yes, so remember to miss me."

"Uh-huh, think about it every day." Chess seriously.

Jiang Mo smiled and looked up at Yan Qingchi. When he saw Yan Qingchi sent him a WeChat message in the afternoon, there were many things he wanted to say to him, but I really saw him through the video now , But did not seem to know what to say, and finally could only say, "There may be some bad remarks on the Internet recently, you don't care, take a good rest, and record a variety show in a few days."

Yan Qingchi was a little confused when he first said that there might be some bad comments on the Internet. He didn't react until he talked about variety shows, "Let's fight!" friend! "Guan Jingshen will be released in the next few days and will leave temporarily. There will be a guest to take his place, and the sound of the next six sessions will be recorded. At that time, Guan Jingshen will also post a Weibo in the sixth issue to indicate that, due to personal reasons, he will be absent from the six episodes after recording. See you next season.

Such a midfield substitution will inevitably cause dissatisfaction between the fans of the show and Guan Jingshen. Although this matter has nothing to do with Yan Qingchi, but because he took the place of Guan Jingshen, the audience will inevitably He compares with Guan Depth. If it weren't for the variety show that was too hot, and it was really suitable for Yanqing Lake, Jiang Mozhi would not want him to go to this muddy water.

He came along all the way, went smoothly, took the best resources, and walked the smoothest road. Therefore, he qualitatively hoped that Yanqing Pond could be like him without being questioned by any outsiders. Success in the flourishing landscape. But Guan Mei was right. Yan Qingchi was not his domestic canary. He had his own wings and the ability to weather wind and rain. He always smiled confidently and looked at everything. He was not afraid of trouble, even He doesn't care about the trouble at hand, because he is good enough.

So Jiang Moxie agreed, he has been soaked in this circle for so many years, watching a group of people get up and go down, he knows the game rules of this circle better than anyone else, so he knows-be famous early.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the marketing account to release the news one after another, saying that Guan Jingshen's "Let's Fight!" friend! 》 Only six issues were signed, and the remaining six issues will be filled by others.

The forum and Weibo instantly became lively, and Guan Jingshen's fans rushed to "come to battle!" friend! The official Wei Wei talked and asked why the crew changed, and insisted on the original team.

The forum is discussing, who will make up the next six issues of Guan Jingshen recording?

Because "come on! friend! "Is a variety show recording and broadcasting, which means that the fourth issue of this Saturday's TV show is actually the third to last recorded by Guan Jingshen, and it means that in the coming month of this month During the recording, Guan Jingshen will be replaced by a newcomer.

"So wait until the 15th of this month, which is a few more days, and we will know."

"It must not be a big coffee, if it is a big coffee, it would have been released to attract fans already, and there would be a few days left to hide it."

"It's not that there is a marketing number that is a little transparent, not an online niche."

"Floor upstairs, how can Xiao transparent eat this kind of resources and bring money into the group?"

"But if it is really small and transparent, then this small transparency is really a big profit."

"Rather than being small and transparent, let's worry about Guan Depth first. He doesn't have much sense of presence in this variety show. If small and transparent perform better than him, I don't think he needs to come back."

"Speaking of it, Guan Weishen didn't want to quit when Weibo exploded before. Will this time be a temptation?"

"Guan Jingshen is crazy and wants to quit? Doesn't all of his works add up to the heat of" Come to War ", does he not know?"

"Let's fight" has the popularity of "Let's Fight". There is not much heat in Guan Jingshen. Among the ten people, let's take the bottom of others. If it's not good, he can't change it. It doesn't matter. "

"The words are rough and not rough. It is the truth said upstairs, and he has been recording for so long, and there is no red. Even if the season of" come to war "is recorded, it is estimated that this state is still, I read Weibo broke the news and said Guan Jingshen only signed six issues with the show crew. Because he is going to form a movie later this month, the director is not allowed to make plays, including variety recordings, so Guan Jingshen gave up "come to war."

"Eating melon is less than twenty days from the end of the month. When the time comes, you will know if Guan Jingshen gave up the" come to war "because of the movie."

"So we discussed who is the little transparent for a long time? Who is going to parachute" Come to the Air "and give us this program powder?

Yan Qingchi watched the discussion in the forum and got a rough idea of ​​what passers-by are thinking now, and silently quit the post. Guan Jingshen's fans are still tearing up the show group, and even a group of fans have begun to privately trust Guan Jingshen's agents and brokerage companies, and at the same time talk about who replaces their brother's seat.

Yan Qingchi sighed, and had another hunch that had a hunch. However, he did not expect that this variety show was far more **** than he thought, because in this variety show, there was a person who did not care about him, but the other party was hesitant about his appearance. It's just that Yan Qingchi doesn't know anything yet, and is doing his best to prepare for the recording, hoping to live up to the opportunity given to him.