Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

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"The golden camel must go," Wei Lan thought for a while, "Yu Nanfeng was shortlisted for the best male lead, Zhao Yimin was shortlisted for the best male lead. Although there is no word now that he will win the prize, but in the end two Let ’s go for a nomination. Come first, I ’ll check the time. ”

"Row."

At the end of the year, the entire entertainment industry has become lively again. The fashion industry has begun to host fashion nights, charity evenings, web portals and network awards, as well as major awards ceremonies. It is also counting the works emerging from the entertainment industry this year. Give awards for outstanding work as an encouragement. Yan Qingchi because "Come on! friend! "Broadcast on Pineapple TV and SEAL Video, and filmed the inside pages and covers of several magazines. So I also received invitations from the Seal Surprise Ceremony and Fashion Night.

Yan Qingchi sent a message to Jiang Moji asking him, "Are you attending the Seal Surprise Ceremony and Fashion Night this year?"

However, unexpectedly, Jiang Mozhi never returned to him.

Wei Lan looked at Yan Qingchi and stared at the mobile phone. He looked at it and saw that the WeChat interface was still on the question of Yan Qingchi five minutes ago. He shook his head and sighed, "Well, this is not yet In seven years, if you haven't arrived in seven months, you're itchy. "

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

Wei Lan thought about it, coughed, and slowed down his tone. "It's only five minutes. He should be busy with other things. So?"

"That's how normal people talk."

Wei Lan sighed, "The living is really tired."

"Are you tired?" Yan Qingchi was about to make him laugh, "What are you tired of, how smart are you, how many people in this world can live like you."

"So you wink at me all the time, are you envious of me?"

"Because my eyelids have been jumping."

"Left eye right eye?"

"Left eye."

"Left eye jumps fortune, right eye jumps for disaster." Wei Lan murmured, "Left eye jump is good," he looked at Yan Qingchi, "you pay attention to walking, maybe you can pick up money tonight. "

"It's really not easy, and fewer and fewer people use cash these days."

"Maybe you can pick up gold?"

"By your good words, I will split half of what I really found."

"That line."

However, until Yan Qingchi filmed in the evening, he didn't pick up gold, let alone gold. He didn't even pick up a coin. Sure enough, the feudal superstition was too bad.

As soon as Yan Qingchi returned to the room, ordered a takeaway, and ate while scanning Weibo, he received a call from Jiang Moji.

"Are you finished?"

"Closed, what's wrong?"

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

Yan Qingchi chopsticks meal, "Don't you send yourself?"

Jiang Mo grinned, "What do you want?"

Yan Qingchi was very skeptical of the truth of his sentence. After all, this trick had just been used by himself, and Jiang Moji had said that he would come to explore his class.

He put down his chopsticks, "OK, I'm going downstairs now."

"Well, hurry up."

Yan Qingchi wore a coat and went out the door, got off the elevator and walked towards the back door of the hotel. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Moyu wearing a black coat.

Yan Qingchi laughed almost unconsciously and walked in front of him, "Who didn't tell me that he sent me?"

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

"Oh? What about your express delivery?" Yan Qingchi asked.

As soon as he said this, he saw a small head coming out of Jiang Mo's lame leg, and called him softly, "Dad."

This time Yan Qingchi was really surprised. He guessed that Jiang Mo might have killed the youth, so he learned to visit him suddenly and surprise himself, but he did not expect that he brought chess and chess.

"This is a gift for you."

Yan Qingchi laughed and opened his hands at the chess, "Hurry up, Dad wants to sign for express delivery."

Chess and chess immediately ran over, Yan Qingchi followed his movements and bent down, so that chess and chess flew straight into his arms. Chess held his neck and froze, looked up at him, Yan Qingchi hugged him, got up, and kissed him loudly, "Okay, the stamp has been stamped, and the signing was successful. This little baby returns Me. "

Chess giggled and tightened his neck.

Jiang Mozhi suddenly regretted it. It should be said that he was also a courier, and he wanted to be signed.

"Well, get in the car first, it won't be good if you don't get caught in a while."

Yan Qingchi walked beside him holding the chess, "No," he said, "Wei Lan told me that he had arranged the place where he was filming, and no paparazzi dared to be nearby."

Jiang Moyi heard that there was nothing to say for a while, "I used to hear that Wei Xun was a younger brother, and he was almost doted on Wei Lan. How could it be possible that such a hard-hearted person, even his own younger brother How good it can be, the word doting is too exaggerated, and later I realized that this is really just a simple statement of facts, no rhetorical grammar is useless. "

"I think it's good," Yan Qingchi said. "How many people in my life can I meet so willingly to give, and how many people I can so willingly give for myself, they both meet It ’s here, is n’t it lucky? ”

Jiang Mo paused for a moment, and he turned to look at Yan Qingchi, "How about you, did you meet?"

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

Chess also kissed him, and leaned around his neck and smiled against him.

After seeing him, Jiang Mo shifted the focus of the question, and there was no way to ask him.

Yan Qingchi was sitting in the back seat of the car because he wanted to watch the chess game. He put the chess game in his arms and asked Jiang Mochi, "Where are we going?"

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"Of course it's our hotel." Jiang Mojiu looked right.

Yan Qingchi couldn't help but sigh, it was indeed the attack of the original book, it was really awful, hotels are located in various cities across the country.

He looked down at Chess Chess, reached out and poked his face, Chess Chess, his head was a bit unknown, so he also stretched out his hand to poke Yan Qingchi's face, two people soon laughed into a ball .

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Yan Qingchi poked him, "Why did you lie to me with your father, little liar?"

"Father said to surprise his father."

"So Chess promised him?"

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

"It was quite a surprise."

Chess said "Yeah," "It really surprises me."

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

"That chess is also a surprise." Chess learned from him.

Yan Qingchi smiled. "Surprise is not used this way. Chess and chess know that I will meet my father, so it is not a surprise, no surprise, only joy."

"Oh," Chess and Chess are as good as they go. "Then Chess and Chess are also good ... what is it?"

Yan Qingchi didn't hold back a laugh, only to think that when the children knew a little about things, they were really cute.

"Like dad," he said.

"Well," Chess nodded. "Chess likes Dad."

"Dad also likes chess."

Listening to the laughter and laughter in the back seat, Jiang Mosong only felt that he should not be in the car. He should be under the car. "You two, can't you like Jiang driver who is driving you?

Yan Qingchi snorted and asked Chess: "Hungry? Want to eat?"

Chess nodded, "want to eat."

"Then let's have dumplings for a while. Do you want to eat dumplings?"

Qiqi is not picky about food, but just curiously asks, "Why eat dumplings?"

"Because your father's vinegar jar has been knocked over, it can be used to make dumplings."

Jiang Mo was speechless, and he knew it was the same.

He also asked curiously, "My father overturned the vinegar tank?" He looked at Jiang Moyan strangely, "I didn't see the vinegar tank."

"What little children can't see, only big people can see."

Chess nodded "Oh, oh," "Then eat dumplings. Can the vinegar be eaten?"

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

"Yan Qingchi, it's enough." Jiang Moshen couldn't help but stop.

Yan Qingchi frowned, looking at Chess, "Look, my father is so angry."

"What is shame to anger?"

"Well," Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "This explanation is still a little deeper for your age, so we won't talk about this anymore."

Chess is a bit stingy.

Yan Qingchi quickly changed a topic, "Did you bring a gift for Dad?"

Qiqi was surprised, "How do you know?"

Yan Qingchi was even more surprised than him. "Really?"

Chess nodded shyly.

Yan Qingchi grabbed him, "It's really Dad's cotton jacket, chess and chess are so cute." He looked at chess and chess and learned from online fans to speak, "How could it be so cute, so cute Is the baby real? Chess must have grown up cute and cute. "

Chess was embarrassed by him and went straight into his arms.

Yan Qingchi saw that he was somewhat shy, but he was very happy, and continued to tease him. His cheeky faces were a little red, and he smiled with a bent eye, and gave him coquettishness.

Jiang Moyan looked in the rearview mirror and snorted coldly. Oh, he was a movie of three people, but he was just a movie player, let alone his name, probably no sound.

It's true sadness.

After arriving at the hotel, they got out of the car and the three entered the VIP elevator and went directly to the top floor.

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

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

Jiang Mo heard the words, dialed the phone to set a meal, Yan Qingchi turned on the TV, and found a cartoon for Qiqi.

After a while, the dumplings were delivered. Chess and chess were sitting upright, and they lowered their heads and smelled, "Xiangxiang."

Yan Qingchi took a few of them and put them in his small bowl, fearing that he felt sour, and just dropped a few drops of vinegar. "You taste it, do you like it?"

Chess quickly picked up a spoon, bit it in half, chewed it seriously, and replied, "It's delicious."

"Okay, just like chess."

Chess gave him one, "Daddy, you eat too."

Jiang Mo coughed, and Chess heard his voice to see him, and naturally gave him a choke, "Father eats too."

Jiang Mozhi was satisfied, and said "um".

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