Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

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thirty-nine:

Jiang Mochen didn't finish work until after ten o'clock in the evening, and Yan Qingchi waited until after ten o'clock in the evening. Seeing that he was so dedicated, Director Wang deliberately adjusted his play the next day, and asked him to go back and have a good rest tonight. Jiang Mochen took this love and left with his assistant. Before leaving, he took Yan Qingchi with him.

Everyone unconsciously looked at Yan Qingchi who left with Jiang Mochen, secretly thinking that this person is really going to soar, it's really good luck.

Jiang Mochen asked Yan Qingchi's assistant to go back to the hotel first, and Wang Xianghai drove him and Yan Qingchi to another hotel. Liu Ai, as his assistant, also followed.

"What is this for?"

"Wait until then."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yan Qingchi didn't ask any more questions, and started to surf the Internet to swipe Weibo. This swipe made his phone almost drop. The number one hot search turned out to be [Jiang Mochen Yan Qingchi].

He clicked open in a daze, and it took some effort to finally understand the situation. When he and Jiang Mochen were in the black fan's room, there were fans who came to visit the class quietly and posted a video of Jiang Mochen almost being hit by a flowerpot. On Weibo, and @@the crew and Nancheng Entertainment, asking the crew and the company to give a reasonable answer.

As soon as the video was released, Jiang Mochen's small house of fans exploded, and they went to the official blog of "Lost" to tear up the crew and asked the crew what was going on? Can't the field service use dim sum? Is the crew responsible for something wrong? Don't know if this situation can kill people?

The other wave is to tear up the official blog of Nancheng and ask them what the company thinks? Are you paying attention to the safety of the artist? What about the broker? Why haven't I seen the agent in the video? Is the assistant dead? Why is the response so slow?

On weekdays, the passion call calls that my brother has worked hard. My brother is really a beautiful gentle fairy. He turned into a cub and madness in an instant. From the endless responsibility of the company's crew, he scolded the company's daily consumption of Jiang Mo Yan. Always use Jiang Mochen to bring new people, and finally start to madly brush the topic #Please Nancheng pay attention to Jiang Mochen#, #Please Nancheng respect Jiang Mochen#.

Yan Qingchi couldn't help crying and laughing when he saw this. If fans knew that Jiang Mochen was the behind-the-scenes boss of Nancheng, they probably didn't know the expression. He thought about it for a while, and thought that fans would probably start to swipe #Please JiangMochen cherish feathers#, #Please JiangMochenDon't downgrade yourself# and so on.

He silently looked at the people beside him, and just happened to be caught by Jiang Mochen, Yan Qingchi simply looked at him generously, "Your fans hope Nancheng can value you and respect you."

Jiang Mochen smiled helplessly, "It's normal." He said, "Fans can only see things on the bright side, they can't see many things, so they don't know, so they can only work hard for their idols from their own perspective. Rights and interests. Although the method is a bit simple and crude, the starting point is good, especially this time, they are probably really scared. "

Yan Qingchi continued to look down, and saw that after the first rage, some fans began to ask who rescued his brother in the video? This problem was quickly expanded quickly, and then someone turned to the official Weibo of "Lost" and picked out Yan Qingchi.

Yan Qingchi's Weibo account and password are known to Guan Mei and his assistant He Fei, but he has always been running it himself. The latest one was edited in Jiang Mochen's room that night: the moon is a bit round today. The picture is a moon.

Soon, this Weibo was occupied by Jiang Mochen's fans, who imitated his words and wrote: Today's little brother is a bit handsome. Thank you little brother for your handsome move today.

"Thank you little brother for throwing down Jiang Mochen at the critical moment and showing his heart to little brother."

"Hey, my little brother is so handsome. If my little brother wasn't on the set today, our elder brother would have been injured. Garbage company, don't do human affairs, #南城is a man today? No!#."

Yan Qingchi remembered that when he posted Weibo two days ago, the comments were still in the ten digits, but now there are thousands.

And the reposts and comments of the video he knocked down Jiang Mochen easily broke 10,000 for a long time. Although the blogger later deleted the video by private message, this did not prevent Yan Qingchi from being mentioned a lot in comments and reposts.

Immediately afterwards, the climax/tide point of the matter came. Jiang Mochen personally sent a microblog to thank him. Yan Qingchi replied shyly. The first one.

Yan Qingchi looked at the display on the phone, Jiang Mochen v: Accidents are always unavoidable, fortunately there is a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the crew, thank you for today's handsome little hero @yanqingchi, I'm fine, thank you for your concern. The accompanying picture is a picture of the two of them when they were talking in the crew one day. The photo was taken very well. Both of them were taken very clearly. He looked at Jiang Mochen with a slight smile and a gentle expression.

Then, he saw Yan Qingchi v's hot comment on the first article, "No, no, it's just a conditioned reflex, thank you brother Chen for taking care of you in the crew, I have learned a lot, and I will continue to work hard [shy] in the future. "

Yan Qingchi looked at Jiang Mochen, "I remember I didn't post on Weibo."

"Guangmei arranged it there. My Weibo was also sent by the assistant directly arranged by the manager."

Yan Qingchi was a little stunned.

Seeing this, Jiang Mochen explained to him patiently, "This video is an accident, and I didn't expect it to go out. Since someone posted it, we must strive for maximum profit, so it is used to build momentum for you. , With this matter and this video, I will help you in the future, which is reasonable, do you understand?"

Yan Qing

Chi nodded, "So hot search?"

"Of course I bought it, but with so many people searching, he really became a hot search."

Yan Qingchi raised his head and leaned back, "You guys are really tired of living."

"How can a living person not be tired." Jiang Mochen looked at him, "Is this tired?"

Yan Qingchi sighed.

Jiang Mochen also leaned on the cushion and bumped his shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't let you worry, you just need to act well, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

"Thank you so much for that."

"No need to be a guest..." Jiang Mochen suddenly responded, "What did you say?"

"That's really what I am..." Yan Qingchi's words of thanks were almost on his lips, and then he finally realized that he took it back in an instant, "I said this is what you should!"

Jiang Mochen snorted coldly.

Yan Qingchi asked him, "What should you say now?"

Jiang Mochen didn't speak.

"It's not past 24, can you follow the rules of the game, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Mochen was speechless, "Yes, yes, yes yes yes."

"Half a sentence left?"

Jiang Mochen looked at Xiao Liu and Xiao Wang who were trying to weaken their sense of existence, leaned close to Yan Qingchi's ear, and said in a low voice, "You're right, my dear."

Yan Qingchi was satisfied, "It's almost the same."

"Just wait, it's better for you to remember not to say thank you to me all the time in your life." Jiang Mochen couldn't bear to see how successful his villain was, and said.

Yan Qingchi wasn't afraid of him, "Okay, let's read the ledger on a donkey and see."

Xiao Wang finally parked his car at a hotel, and several people filed in.

Jiang Mochen walked through the VIP passage and went straight into the elevator. Yan Qingchi was a little surprised, "Aren't you going to get the room card?"

Jiang Mochen dug into his wallet, took out a card, and shook it.

"What is this operation?"

"My hotel, I have an exclusive suite."

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "Every city?"

"if not."

"envious."

Jiang Mochen handed over the gold card in his hand, "Nuo, here it is."

"Do you need to pay it back?"

"Anyway, you can only open a room with me if you take it, no need."

"How do you know that I won't use it to open a room with others?" Yan Qingchi provocatively asked.

Jiang Mochen smiled, "Take my card and open my room with others at our hotel? Boy, are you playing with fire?"

Yan Qingchi was amused by his last three words, "Don't play." He refused.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator opened.

When Yan Qingchi got out of the elevator, he was facing a room. He swiped his card, opened the door, and turned on the light. He saw that the room was very spacious and luxurious in a low-key manner.

Jiang Mochen closed the door and asked him, "Is it alright?"

"good."

Then, Jiang Mochen pulled him from behind, turned him around, faced himself, and asked him, "Are you playing with fire?"

Yan Qingchi leaned against the wall and shook his head slightly, "Don't play."

"Don't you think about it?"

"Mr. Jiang is blocked, and the road to Qiu Mingshan has long been blocked. Why do you always forget about this? You are not old, and your memory will fade first."

"It's been so long, it's time to unblock it."

Yan Qingchi shook his head, "Mr. Jiang, adults need to be responsible for their own words. What about those who say they don't care about my body? Now you, the driver, can no longer get on my luxury car."

"Luxury car?" Jiang Mochen couldn't help but smile, "Have you not forgotten to praise yourself at this time?"

"I'm just stating the facts. Others don't know if I'm a luxury car. Don't you know?"

Jiang Mochen was speechless. He recalled the time he spent driving, and he had to say that it was indeed very satisfying.

"You really don't drive?"

"not open?"

"No regrets?"

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "Unless I am the driver today."

"Young man, you are not playing with fire, you are setting yourself on fire."

"It also depends on whether you can burn the fire."

Then, Yan Qingchi was picked up by Jiang Mochen and thrown onto the bed.

It was probably because he hadn't been on the road for too long. This time, Jiang Mochen took an extraordinarily long time. Yan Qingchi laughed at him, "I, Jiang Mochen, will die, so I jump from here, Plato, if I don't hit the road, I won't board your car until I die. A luxury car.—It smells good!"

"Take a break, Plato needs love, do we have this thing?"

"If you don't have it, it will not delay your journey. If there is, I'm afraid I will die on this mountain road."

Jiang Mochen smiled and patted his face, "Don't worry, with your vigor, you won't die on the mountain road so easily."

"Don't worry," Yan Qingchi smiled, "If I die, I will pull you along."

"Since you and I are still so energetic, let's do another round."

Then, another long round.

Yan Qingchi waited for him to come down from the mountain and out of the car door. He lifted the quilt without saying a word, "I'm going to take a bath, and the mountain road is closed, so be safe."

Jiang Mochen also lifted the quilt, "I'll go with you."

"No," Yan Qingchi glanced at him sideways, "Who knows if you will take the bathroom again, you have no credibility with me, understand?"

"Is it so miserable?" Jiang Mochen struggled to the death.

Yan Qingchi sneered, "What should you say now?"

Jiang Mochen looked at his watch, "It's past zero."

"So what?" Yan Qingchi glared at him.

Jiang Mochen couldn't, so he had to obey: "Yes, yes, yes, dear, you are right."

"It's almost there."

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