Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

Thirty five:

The partner of this play of Yan Qingchi was Ji Sixing. It was Zhou Fang who came to Meng Luo to investigate the progress of the police investigation into this case, which was virtually designed by Meng Luo. Zhou Fang lied that he was a former colleague of Meng Wen and said that he was sad when he heard that Meng Wen was killed.

Meng Luo knew that the person in front of him had almost killed Meng Wen, but he neglected for a moment and then left in a hurry to make up for the last knife. He knew that Zhou Fang might become a knife and a shield, allowing him to retreat after eradicating the person he wanted to eradicate, so he was cautious in responding to Zhou Fang's questions, showing his simplicity Restraint, and set a trap in the discourse to guide Zhou into the game.

This is a seemingly calm but surging opponent's play, if two people can play well.

Yan Qingchi's lines have been memorized very well. He followed Ji Sixing's words carefully and replied carefully, with a light tone and simple love. Ji Sixing seemed to be more shrewd and confident than him.

The two were filming, and Wang Dao suddenly shouted, "Card, Yan Qingchi, you are not in the right position. You should go to the right."

Yan Qingchi immediately adjusted and resumed shooting.

But he patted him, and Wang Dao shouted the card again, "Yan Qingchi, what are you doing? Are you out?"

Yan Qingchi was so aggressive that he didn't really know. He looked at Wang Dao and Ji Sixing, only to find that their positions were different from the positions they had just taken during the audition just before the official shooting.

Yan Qingchi looked at Ji Sixing, "Brother Ji, I ..."

"Koike, this is your first scene, isn't it? The filming is like this. You are a newcomer. You will inevitably make mistakes. It's okay. Just shoot more times." Ji Sixing said with a smile.

Yan Qingchi watched the smile that floated on the surface without reaching the bottom of his eyes, and stopped talking.

The next few shots, no doubt, got stuck several times again. Ji Sixing seemed to be unintentional, always leading him to the wrong position. The back of Yan Qingchi simply did not cooperate with his actions, but was directly in place, but Guided by Wang, are you a pillar? Your feet are nailed to the ground and won't move!

Jiang Moming looked at his rare expression with some cramps. It seemed that he didn't move, didn't move, and it was only in that small place that he was helplessly surrounded by others in the scolding of the director.

This is not Yan Qingchi, which he is familiar with. Yan Qingchi is always full of calmness and self-confidence. Such a helpless look is too embarrassing for him. Jiang Mozhi frowned, looking coldly at Ji Sixing in front of Yan Qingchi. He didn't remember where Yan Qingchi offended Ji Sixing. They didn't know each other before. The three days of filming, Yan Qingchi has always been just quiet. Sitting quietly and watching, only yesterday because of Su Nuan's request, and Su Nuan had the right play, but Ji Sixing did not know Su Nuan, so there was no reason to be angry because of Su Nuan, so why?

Jiang Mozhi didn't understand, but this didn't prevent him. He quickly found a reason. There was no reason. To talk to the red top and worship the high and down is the normal state of survival in the entertainment industry. Unexpectedly, he had the habit of stepping down.

Suppressing newcomers has never been a strange thing in the circle. He has a deep background and hasn't encountered it, but he has seen it on others, but today, he saw it again in Yanqing Pond.

Jiang Mo's face was cold, and he felt that this behavior was really disgusting.

Wang Dao saw Yan Qingchi's state obviously decline, he waved his hand to let him leave, and planned to film the others first. Inexplicably, Yan Qingchi felt relieved, apologized to Wang Dao, and walked to the rest area a little awkwardly.

Jiang Moming looked at him with his head down, and the joy just before he had just gone was gone. Obviously, I was still full of confidence before, and I was still flying last night. At this moment, I was like a rooster that had been defeated, and even the cocksocks fell down.

He stepped forward, and before Yan Qingchi sat down and walked to him, Yan Qingchi felt that someone was coming around, looked up, and saw Jiang Moxuan looking at himself seriously.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Come with me," Jiang Moyan said, and turned around.

Yan Qingchi can only keep up.

Jiang Mo walked quickly, Yan Qingchi followed him, and the two returned to the hotel room shortly after.

"How come back?"

Jiang Moyi inserted the room card and turned to look at him.

Yan Qingchi didn't have a big expression. When he saw him looking at himself, he leaned back and leaned against the wall. "Are you angry? Think I'm ashamed of you?"

"I'm very angry. You're not very smart on weekdays. Why are you so stupid now?"

"Where am I stupid?"

"Ji Sixing made it clear that he was giving you a suit, can't you tell?"

"How can I see?" Yan Qingchi asked back, "I can say 'Wang Dao, he looks over me' in front of everyone? Or just hit Ji Sixing's dog head on the spot and tell him not to play these tricks? I ca n’t. I just entered this circle. I ’m still a newcomer, what is a newcomer, can anyone who is more popular than you be better than you can step on it? I can only try to save myself, but my first filming , How do you understand these. "

"It was only yesterday that you listened to your lessons during school, and today you forgot all the positions taught by the teacher?" Jiang Mozhi just couldn't understand, "He induced you to go wrong, and you just induced it back." "

Yan Qingchi didn't say anything, what did he say, that he was a serious liberal arts 985, wasn't it the Academy of Performing Arts? He is not the original owner, so where did those classes go? Still induced to go back? He did n’t even know what was going on!

After seeing him not talking, Jiang Mo thought he was angry. After all, Yan Qingchi was just angry at Ji Sixing and was constantly criticized by Wang Dao. Now he finally got off the scene and was taken away by himself. I think he would Comfort him, but it was still said that if he replaced himself, he would probably be angry.

He cleared his throat and tenderly, "I'm not scolding you."

Yan Qingchi looked up at him.

"I didn't mean to say you."

"Then you?"

"What else can you not forget? Then what else can I do, of course, I will teach the teacher and teach you again."

"You want to teach me?" Yan Qingchi was surprised.

"Otherwise, are you waiting for Ji Sixing to pack you twice with a sleeve?"

Yan Qingchi was happy instantly. The previous depression was swept away. He said excitedly: "Jiang Momo, you are really a good person."

Jiang Mo was happy when he saw him again, only to think that he was quite coquettish, and he had not said a word of consolation, and he had regained his vitality and raised his spirits.

"Don't be too happy. If you don't learn well, I will scold others."

Yan Qingchi smiled and looked at him, "Hit is cursing and cursing is love, between us, don't care about these."

"Yo, come here, just a look of sadness and bleakness."

Yan Qingchi sighed helplessly, "How can I know that there are such things in addition to acting skills in filming, it is inevitably a little uncomfortable for him to be cursed by the director so completely. You said that he and I were innocent Qiu, I didn't know him before, what is he like? "

"Suppressing the newcomer, it's almost like sticking me."

"I would not threaten him."

"It's not necessarily true. You look better than him. If you both go there, he doesn't block you. Normal aesthetics, I must see you more than he looks at him."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Are you comforting me?"

"be honest."

"Then you don't want to comfort me, coax me?"

"I think you are in good shape now."

Yan Qingchi's expression instantly converged, and she said painfully, "I'm just smiling."

Jiang Mojing: "..."

Jiang Mozhi stretched his fingers and pointed his eyes, "What is this?"

"My eyes."

"Yes, so I have eyes, I'm not blind."

Yan Qingchi heard this, and laughed, "Hahaha, why are you so cute all of a sudden?"

Jiang Moming looked at him with a wide smile and felt that his previous worry was really a pain in his stomach.

Yan Qingchi watched his relationship slowly get serious, and immediately smiled, whispered: "praise you."

"Oh, should I still thank you?"

"No need," Yan Qingchi shook his head, "I thank you."

Jiang Mozhang ignored him, beckoned him to come over, and started giving him lessons.

Jiang Mo's teaching was very simple. He linked theory with practice. While telling Yan Qingchi, he assumed that the scene would allow Yan Qingchi to cooperate with him. Yan Qingchi has always been clever, and after a while practicing, they almost knew each other. They took Yan Qingchi and Ji Sixing's scene just over again. Yan Qingchi felt that he was more natural than before.

Jiang Moyi looked at his watch, and more than two hours had passed. "Let ’s do this first, and talk about the rest later."

Yan Qingchi nodded. "Then you will teach me other things afterwards."

Jiang Mochen looked at him and chuckled, "Look at your performance."

He said, unscrewed the bottled water, took a sip, then pulled out the room card, turned and looked at Yan Qingchi, "Let's go, we should go back."

"Wait a moment." Yan Qingchi came over.

"What's wrong? And ..."

He hadn't spoken yet, and Yan Qingchi stepped forward and hugged him.

Jiang Mochi stopped talking, and he didn't have to ask again.

Yan Qingchi's height is not too low, but he still just reaches Jiang Mo's ears. He hugs him, and his voice becomes soft through his texture of Microsoft's clothing.

"I was actually very unhappy just now. I was inexplicably tricked and scolded by the public. I am such a big person. I will definitely be embarrassed, feel depressed, and even think that acting is really difficult. I may not be so talented. But I am quite happy now, "he looked up at Jiang Moyu. "I've been with you for a while, so I feel good again. I think I'm quite smart, thank you."

Jiang Moming looked at him, and seemed to have no idea what to say.

Yan Qingchi didn't need him to say anything. He just felt that when he was depressed, Jiang Mo's presence and actions made him happy. He expressed his emotions, but simply wanted to convey his feelings. But Jiang Mohan's response was not needed.

"Let's go." He let go and opened the door around him.

Jiang Mojing looked at him. This was the second time in two days that Yan Qingchi hugged him.

When Yan Qingchi returned to the set, he saw Ji Sixing playing Su Su. Su Nuan had been practicing his lines for about two days, so there was no mistake in front and back nasal sounds. She was warm and petite Softly looking at Ji Sixing, it seems that there is infinite friendship, which is in line with Liu Jiani's character in the play.

Su Nuan quickly filmed with Ji Sixing, and when the director saw Jiang Moxie returning, he held him tight and prepared to film He Yu and Zhou Fang.

When Yan Qingchi saw Jiang Moyu's turn, he put his hands aside and braced his face to see how he and Ji Sixing shot.

As a result, Yan Qingchi smiled.

Wang Dao looked at the serious Jiang Moyu blocked by Ji Si in the camera and shouted, "Kakaka, Ji Sixing, look at your position, you are blocking Jiang Moyu."

Ji Sixing quickly moved to the side, apologizing while moving, "Sorry, my brother, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." Jiang Mo said with a good temper.

The two started to shoot again with heavy heads, but before taking a photo, Director Wang shouted the card again, "Ji Sixing, go a little further, you see where the camera is, where you are, and you are in such a block, who can see Jiang Moyan. "

Ji Sixing apologized quickly, and I started the third recording of this paragraph, but as soon as he entered the mood, he heard Wang's irritable voice: "Ji Sixing, what's going on with you? Are you new to the industry? Yan Qing Chi hasn't been in the film before, and you wo n’t, you have said how many times you give way to the side, let the way to the side, do you not understand! Come, come, the camera is all for you, shoot you A close-up! "

Ji Sixing was embarrassed and embarrassed by Wang Dao. On the one hand, he explained desperately that he did not intentionally block Jiang Mo's lens, and on the other hand he also apologized to Jiang Mo's.

Director Wang looked at him and thought that Yan Qingchi and his drama had not been filmed because of his position. He just felt angry and angry, but because of the film's investment in Leyang Culture, and Ji Sixing is also the current boyfriend of Leyang Culture, Leyang Culture, so he just waved him away and shouted to Zhao Yue aside, "Zhao Ye, shoot your part."

Zhao Yan rose calmly and smiled, "OK."

Since Ji Sixing became popular last year, has he ever received such treatment? Whoever met him was not called Ji Ji, which crew did not hold him first, and which director dared to scold him directly in front of so many people. He was embarrassed and embarrassed. In addition, I feel angry. He carefully recalled the position he had just taken, just like he did in the previous audition. Moreover, he was not stupid. How could he really want to block Jiang Moyu's lens, so why is this so?

Ji Sixing left the scene angrily, he walked on the road, thinking about it, the little assistant trembled behind him, and did not dare to say much.

Suddenly, Ji Sixing lived.

He seemed unbelievable, but felt that he had faintly touched the truth-he was not wrong, he was in the normal position, but Jiang Moyu did not follow the previous move, so he blocked Jiang Moyu. But why? Ji Sixing didn't understand that Jiang Mokun was famous for his kindness. During the three days he played with him, he could feel that he was really gentle and easy to talk to, and sometimes he even gave him a show when he couldn't pick up the show. But now, Jiang Mozhang framed himself for no reason.

What kind of position he is, what kind of background, he has no threat to him and no new hatred, why should he target himself for nothing.

Ji Sixing couldn't figure it out, but he suddenly flashed in his mind the scene where Yan Qingchi entered Jiang Moyu's room last night. He woke up like a dream at the beginning, yes, he did not use Yan Qingchi to leave in the morning. He has been repeatedly scolded by the director for being out of the camera, and now he is facing the same malpractices as Yan Qingchi. Ji Sixing felt angry, resentful, and even felt wronged. He was so respectful to Jiang Moxie and worked hard to please him, but Jiang Moxie was like an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Not only did he refuse to open the door to Yan Qingchi, but Because of Yan Qingchi, he was scolded by Wang Dao in front of everyone.

Ji Sixing clenched his fists. The irritability and anger in his heart were like an irresistible vine. He looked at the empty path in front of him, turned and kicked the assistant's leg, and cursed, "What the hell."

The assistant was kicked by him and took a few steps to barely fall. When he looked up, Ji Sixing gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of gloom. He didn't dare to talk, and lowered his head silently.

Yan Qingchi waited for Jiang Moyu and Zhao Yu to take a break, took water and walked to him, "Drink water."

Jiang Mozhi took over, "Nothing to do with diligence?"

"I don't **** or steal."

Jiang Moyan: ...

Yan Qingchi approached him and asked in a low voice, "Are you just helping me get revenge?"

Jiang Moyan took a sip of water and did not admit it but did not deny it.

"Is it okay? Will it affect the shooting? Will Wang Dao be angry?"

"Rest assured, I have a sense."

Yan Qingchi heard the words, so she was relieved, and smiled, "Thank you."

"How do you thank?" Jiang Moji asked while **** the bottle cap on.

Yan Qingchi thought for a while and whispered: "It's mainly because I've made a good deal with each other. It doesn't seem that you can see anything."

"Actually, I don't see your body."

Yan Qingchi looked at him and raised an eyebrow. "Oh? That's good, then we can get on with Plato in the future and seal the road to Qiu Mingshan."

Jiang Mojing, "... from now on, what you say, don't talk, it's your greatest gratitude."

"Then you won't be bored?"

"will not."

Yan Qingchi was about to open his mouth, and saw Jiang Mozhang pointing at his mouth.

Yan Qingchi, helpless, compared to an ok gesture.

Jiang Moming looked at him with speechless words, and his mood improved instantly. "You have today too."

Yan Qingchi smiled.

"Go back. I have a night show tonight. If you are afraid of the cold at night, go back to the room and wait for me. If you have nothing to do, come and watch me."

Who is going to your room tonight, Yan Qingchi reached out and gave him a cross.

"have opinions?"

Yan Qingchi nodded.

"You are not allowed to comment if you have any comments. That's it."

Yan Qingchi pulled out his mobile phone and prepared to type. Jiang Mozhen grabbed it and said, "I don't watch."

Yan Qingchi was stunned. Do you know such a naive chess game? !!

"Go back." Jiang Moyan raised his chin and raised his chair before him.

Yan Qingchi reached out and gave me the phone.

Jiang Moyan looked innocent, "Why do you reach out? Give me a high five?"

Is your family clapping their hands for an oath? Yan Qingchi was defeated by the churning of his knowing adviser.

Pianbian Jiang Motuo also reached out and patted him, "Okay, high-five."

Yan Qingchi was so angry that he pulled the hand he had taken back and patted it a few times, letting you high-five and take your high-five as an oath.

Jiang Motuo was not annoyed when he took a few shots, and was quite a bit of a joke with him. Yan Qingchi was too lazy to take care of him again, reached out his hand in front of him again, and pointed at the other hand Mobile phone.

Jiang Moji looked at his helplessness because he couldn't speak, and he felt pretty cute. He was in a good mood and thought about it. He flipped it in his pocket, and took out a candy and put it in Yan Qingchi's hand. You, go back. "

Yan Qingchi stared at him with a stare, as if he was saying that you were teasing me?

Bian Jiang Jiang Mo is indeed, so he just silently put his mobile phone in his pocket, "I'll give you sugar in the evening."

Yan Qingchi reached out to cover his face, refraining from attempting to grab the mobile phone without taking any action. He took a deep look at Jiang Mo and turned to his former seat.

I had known that I could not thank him any more. Yan Qingchi removed the sugar paper and stuffed the sugar into his mouth. Alas, it was quite delicious. He looked down at the sugar paper, noted the name, and planned to buy a pack next time.

On the other side, Liu Mozheng ’s assistant, Liu Mozheng, frantically sent Wang Xianghai, an assistant who is more knowledgeable than him, to WeChat: What ’s going on? What is the relationship between Brother Wang, Yan Qingchi and Brother Yun?

Xiao Wang: ... how can I tell you ...

Xiao Liu is typing fast: I feel as if I have a close relationship with my brother. Although they speak quietly and don't hear what they are talking about, my brother seems to amuse him! !! !!

Xiao Wang: ...

Xiao Liu: My brother also took his mobile phone and gave him sugar. Right in the morning, Yan Qingchi and Ji Sixing were scolded for filming. In the afternoon, Ji Sixing and my brother were filmed for filming, wasn't it ...

Xiao Wang: ... you know too much

Little Liu Lima made a face expression and started typing: I don't know anything! It's just brother Wang, do I have to be nice to him next time I see Yan Qingchi?

Xiao Wang asked: What do you think?

"I see!" Xiao Liu instantly understood the answer, "I must be warm to him like spring breeze and gentle like autumn rain."

Xiao Wang: ...

Xiao Wang silently accepted the mobile phone and silently recited his name again-facing the sea, spring blossoming, calm and calm.

Jiang Moxie took a short break, then went on to film the scene, filmed an opponent scene with Zhao Qi, and finally took a turn with Yan Qingchi.

Yan Qingchi was a little excited and rare, and looked at Jiang Moyan with a pair of eyes, a rare softening, "You take me with you."

"Are you begging me?"

Yan Qingchi raised his hands, spread one hand out, and stretched out one index finger with the **** standing on the spread hand. Then he bent his knuckles and made a kneeling posture.

Jiang Moxie was amused by his behavior, "That's it? I think it sounds good."

Yan Qingchi looked at the staff member who was still adjusting the equipment, and approached him and lowered his voice and said, "Because of the large court, do you want me to call your husband?"

Jiang Mo was breathless and started to cough. He stared at Yan Qingchi, "Who told you to call this!"

"What's that name?" Yan Qingchi asked him, "Dad?"

Father Jiang: ...

"You still shut up."

Yan Qingchi compared with an ok gesture and smiled but didn't speak.

Jiang Moji was a little worried. Every time he reached the end, he was speechless. Yan Qingchi was always the winner.

But before he thought about it, Wang Dao called a.

The two of them had practiced last night. The setting for the show was that two of them were inside the house and one met outside the house. The screenwriter temporarily adjusted and moved this section to the outside, turning He Yu into waiting for Meng to return. Home, talk to Meng Luo before Meng Luo entered the cave, and then follow Meng Luo into the house.

It's just that this time only the outdoor part was shot, so only He Yu and Meng Luo went upstairs. There are not many lines in this part. In addition, the two people have also practiced before. Jiang Moji is very cooperative to take care of the emotions of Yan Qingchi, Yan Qingchi is also very entertaining, and passed by once.

Dao Wang was very satisfied. Seeing that it was almost time, he asked everyone to go to dinner first, and then come back for a night show.

Yan Qingchi doesn't have a night show, but he wants to see more people filming and gaining some experience, so he doesn't return to the room and sits on a chair watching Jiang Mozhang and Zhao Zhe filming.

The night in the north was a bit cold. The little assistant put on a light coat and bought him a cup of hot milk tea. Yan Qingchi was still not used to taking care of himself so carefully. He took the milk tea and said, Go back first, I'll take a look, and I'll go back soon. "

How dare Xiao He shook his head and said it was okay, said that he would also take a look and learn from other assistants.

Seeing this, Yan Qingchi went with him, holding milk tea by himself, and watching the director give a show to Zhao Yan and Jiang Mozhen.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock that Jiang Moyu killed the young man. Two assistants handed him clothes and one handed him water. Jiang Moyu took it, glanced at Yanqing Pond sitting on the chair, and signaled that he should leave.

Yan Qingchi got up, didn't get very close to him, and entered the hotel one after the other.

Yan Qingchi did not go directly to Jiang Moyu's room, but waited for a while before passing by.

Jiang Moming was puzzled, "What have you done?"

"Nothing, isn't it necessary to avoid suspicion."

"Don't need to be so deliberate, it is normal for two people who do n’t know each other to get familiar with the crew, let alone you and I are a company. This crew is only one of us who is a Nancheng artist, and I am your senior. It's normal to have a better relationship with me. "

Yan Qingchi heard this, and his heart thought it could still be like this, and he sighed, "I don't know this. I haven't experienced it before. I thought what you said was hiding the relationship between the two of us in the crew. Is unfamiliar. "

Jiang Mo is helpless, "Of course the marriage relationship between the two of us must be hidden, but this does not mean that we are not familiar with the whole process, understand?"

"You know what I say."

Jiang Moyan filmed for a day, and was a bit tired at the moment, so he understood the buttons on his body and asked him, "Do you wash first or I wash first?"

"Sleeping together today?"

"Otherwise, why would I let you come to my room?"

"Don't you return my phone?"

Jiang Mozhi remembered that Yan Qingchi's cell phone was still with him, and he nodded. "Speaking of which, I haven't allowed you to speak yet."

Yan Qingchi was speechless, "You ..."

As soon as he came out with a "you" character, Jiang Moji reached out his finger and said, "No talking."

Helplessly, Yan Qingchi erected a **** for Jiang Moyu, went directly into the bathroom, and began to take a bath.

Jiang Mozhi laughed at this reaction, took out Yan Qingchi's mobile phone in his pocket, and found that his lock screen turned out to be a very simple landscape photo. Too tasteless, he thought, and then set the phone aside.

Yan Qingchi washes out for a while before coming out wearing a bathrobe, while wiping her hair, she motioned for Jiang Moyu to enter.

"The cell phone put you in bed."

Yan Qingchi nodded.

He went to the bed, picked up his mobile phone to unlock the lock screen, and sat down by the way. There was no urgent news. It was some daily WeChat at home. Yan Qingchi put down the towel and began to reply one by one.

When Jiang Mozhi came out again, he saw that Yan Qingchi was sitting in the quilt with his head down and playing with his mobile phone.

He walked over and looked at it, Yan Qingchi was actually posting Weibo.

"Weibo at this point?" Jiang Moyan asked him.

"Yeah, Sister Mei said that it made me remember taking time to post Weibo. I can't remember it. I didn't post the second post except when I turned it on."

"If you don't want to send or don't, give He Fei an account and let him send it for you."

"Xiao He told me, but I don't like people registering on my account. Anyway, I'm not popular now, so I will send it myself, and wait until it becomes red later, then let Xiao He help me."

"Alright, just pay attention, don't become red history in the future."

"Rest assured, I have a sense." Yan Qingchi smiled.

Jiang Moji looked at him and suddenly asked, "What do you eat in your mouth?"

"sugar."

"It's going to bed at night, and you still have sugar."

"Just wait to brush your teeth again."

"Where are you from?" Jiang Moyan was curious.

"That's what you put on the table." Yan Qingchi raised his chin and motioned to him, "The one you gave me this afternoon."

Jiang Mo nodded, "Is it delicious?"

"You haven't eaten?"

"The prop sugar bought by the crew was used by He Yu to coax his girlfriend. I don't like sugar, so I have never eaten it."

Yan Qingchi stopped his hand and asked him, "Want to know?"

"Just curious."

Then, Jiang Moxie saw Yan Qingchi smiled. He hadn't responded yet. The next second, he saw the other person threw the mobile phone and went straight forward, kissing him in the mouth.

Yan Qingchi kissed twice and saw that Jiang Moyu still didn't respond. He didn't take any action, so he was ready to leave. As a result, the lips just left, and he was held down by the back of his head and pressed directly forward.

When Yan Qingchi was startled, he unconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Moyu, and heard Jiang Mo's rough voice: "Close his eyes."

Yan Qingchi was as good as a stream. When he closed his eyes, he felt that Jiang Moyu was kissing him. He didn't know why he wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh. He just cooperated with him to kiss and passed the sugar in his mouth to the other's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" He asked.

Jiang Mo loosely pressed his hand on the back of his head, and crunched the sugar in his mouth. "It's not delicious."

Yan Qingchi shook his lips and hummed and ignored him.

Jiang Moyu saw him back, stretched out his arms around his waist, and asked him, "Do you do today?"

"Don't do it, Plato, and don't do it in the future. The road to Qiu Mingshan was closed early this afternoon. Did you forget?"

Jiang Mo nodded his head. "I forgot. I forgot you don't have the right to speak now. You can only say what I say. You just shut up and listen."

Yan Qingchi hehe, he raised his mobile phone in front of Jiang Moyan. "Open your eyes and look at the time, Jiang Yingdi. It's past 24 o'clock. The day is over. Your permission is invalid. You want me to shut up obediently. Wait for the next time. "

Jiang Mozhi looked at the time on his mobile phone, and struggled, "Whoever told you zero would be void."

"Otherwise?" Yan Qingchi asked him, "Do you still intend to abuse your private rights for a lifetime, choose one, or nullify it, or I should turn a blind eye to the performance that you should cooperate with in the future."

Jiang Mo was speechless, and he knew that as long as Yan Qingchi was liberated, the truth of the world would have to follow his surname.

"You have to think, what else do you need that I need to help you?" Jiang Moyan said kindly.

Yan Qingchi shook his head and returned to him very badly. "It's a pity, it's gone."

"I don't need to play with you and teach you some knowledge about filming?"

Yan Qingchi smiled, "No, I'm looking for Su Nuan."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Mojiu couldn't believe it. "You left me alone and you were looking for Su Nuan? She still has a bunch of acting problems that she needs to improve. Are you looking for her?"

"Yes."

"Can you say that again."

Yan Qingchi couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Moming was so angry that he couldn't help himself, "I'll ask you again, who are you looking for?"

"Looking for you, looking for you." Yan Qingchi stretched out his hand and hooked his neck. "How terrific you are, look handsome, have good business abilities, and know how to teach according to your aptitude. I don't want to find anyone."

"It's pretty much the same."

Jiang Mozhi said, only to realize that they hadn't said this before. He seemed to be unknowingly led by Yan Qingchi. Jiang Mozhi was helpless, "relaxed."

Yan Qingchi immediately let go, and looked at him innocently.

"You are really ..." Jiang Mo thought for a while, "insidious and cunning."

Yan Qingchi laughed out with the word "slap" which he said "sinister and cunning", "Do you know what is sinister and cunning?"

Jiang Mo frowned.

"The next time you say thank you to me, I will let you no matter what I say, you can only say good, good, dear, you are right."

"You die." Jiang Mochi shattered his fantasy mercilessly. "There will never be such a day."

"That's not necessarily. Maybe in two days, I'll help you."

Jiang Mo chuckled, "There will be no such day."

"Wait." Yan Qingchi was full of confidence. "When that happens, listen to me."

Jiang Mozhi really didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and pushed people to the bed, "You still dream faster."

Yan Qingchi hummed, rolled aside, and got into the bed.

"Go and brush your teeth." Jiang Mo saw that he was ready to sleep and had to urge to exit.

Yan Qingchi was too lazy to move. "It's just one night, it won't have fangs so soon."

"What did you just say."

"I regret it."

"Are you a kid? Is this kind of thing back?"

"Yes, Jiang Jiang," Yan Qingchi blinked at him, "I'm still a baby."

Diligent Jiang Dad: ...

Jiang Mo held his forehead and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Qingchi out of the bed. "Go, Dad will brush your teeth with you."

Probably because of Jiang Mozhi's previous actions, Ji Sixing returned to normal when he filmed the next day. He did not deliberately make Yan Qingchi a little more sigh of relief, and entered the mood of Meng Luo, trying to seduce in a calm manner. Zhou Fang went to kill others.

By the time of the filming, Yan Qingchi ’s outdoor scene is almost over. Meng Luo ’s scenes are not many, most of them are indoors, and there are few outdoor scenes. However, Jiang Mozhi still had a few outdoor shows. Therefore, Yan Qingchi was still sitting on a chair, while watching the director giving the show to other people, while keeping the focus in his mind.

On the eighth day of the filming, the crew came by an uninvited guest. Yan Qingchi watched Liao Sibo's rush in, and was a little surprised at a moment, how could he come here suddenly.

Liao Sibo went straight to Jiang Moyu without seeing him. Jiang Moyu was resting at the moment, and he was screamed coldly. He reluctantly opened his eyes and said indifferently, "What are you doing?"