Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

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Jiang Mochen chuckled, "Didn't you hear it? Forget it."

Yan Qingchi was dissatisfied, "Didn't you say it a second time if you didn't hear it?"

"Haven't you heard the good words and don't say it a second time?"

"No." Yan Qingchi was righteous.

"Then I'll tell you now, you know."

Yan Qingchi snorted coldly, "Jiang Mochen, I see that Yuan Mingxu is here this episode, I don't need to make conditions with the program crew, only in the two episodes you came, I need to tell the program crew that there are you or me, and there is no me. you."

Jiang Mochen smiled, "Who do you think the show team will choose?"

"Choose you, you can play with Sun Xun alone when the time comes."

"Aren't you worried about scaring me now?"

"Don't you feel like you're not thinking well now?"

Jiang Mochen helped his forehead helplessly, and couldn't help but laugh, "You're really a hit with me."

Yan Qingchi snorted coldly.

Jiang Mochen teased people enough, and then he said again, "I said, I miss you."

"What did you say? My signal is not good."

"I said, I miss you, I miss you, is the signal okay? Can you hear me?"

Yan Qingchi was satisfied, "It seems that he really misses me."

Jiang Mochen had no choice but to take him, "Childish."

Yan Qingchi smiled and did not speak.

"Don't you think you should say something now?" Jiang Mochen reminded him.

"what?"

"For example, how should you answer if you have a courtesy exchange?"

@Infinite good text, all in

"How to answer?" Yan Qingchi pretended to be confused.

Jiang Mochen was speechless, "Yan Qingchi," he called Yan Qingchi's name together with his first and last name.

Yan Qingchi said "oh", Jiang Mochen calmed down a little, and then heard Yan Qingchi's tone lightly say, "Since you miss me, then look forward to our goodbye."

"Yan Qingchi!" Jiang Mochen was out of anger.

"I still have something to do. I won't talk about it. I'll hang up first." After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone.

Jiang Mochen looked at the phone that hung up, and he was so angry that he had a headache. Why did he marry such a concubine, would he die if he didn't do it? Was it a Pipi shrimp in a previous life? Can't live without skin?

However, before he finished complaining, he heard a sound on WeChat, Jiang Mochen clicked it, and saw that Yan Qingchi had sent a paragraph of language, he clicked angrily, and heard a light and pleasant voice from inside, "Me too miss you."

Jiang Mochen's anger dissipated in an instant, he couldn't laugh or cry, and then another WeChat message came. This is the text version: I miss you too, Mr. Jiang.

Below is a little rabbit looking diagonally upwards with big eyes, with two big characters jumping next to it: Miss you. @Infinite good text, all in

Jiang Mochen looked at the expression and the text he sent. He only felt that when he was a demon, he could really kill his popularity, but when he was coaxing people, he was really happy. @Infinite good text, all in

Yan Qingchi sent a WeChat to him and asked him: shouldn't you reply to me at this time?

Jiang Mochen refused, and he didn't want to post such disgusting words.

Over there, Yan Qingchi was still urging: Don't you send one? Or even kiss.

Jiang Mochen:  …

Yan Qingchi: Then I send one first and then you send it?

Then Yan Qingchi sent him an emoji, two small dumplings kissing each other's faces.

Jiang Mochen looked at it, slowly, slowly, and felt a little shy.

Yan Qingchi: It's your turn~

Jiang Mochen:  …

Yan Qingchi: Come on~ If you don't send it to me, do you want someone else to send it to me?

Jiang Mochen was helpless, so he copied the two little dumplings he sent to him and sent it to him.

Yan Qingchi is satisfied: ah ah~

Jiang Mochen broke the can and smashed: ah ah~

Yan Qingchi laughed and felt that Jiang Mochen was really the cutest person in the world.

He chatted with Jiang Mochen for a while, until Xiao He came to find him before he put away the phone. He teased Jiang Mochen one last time, sent him a meme, and said, "Let's talk at night, I'll go to work first."

Jiang Mochen replied "um" to him. After a while, he felt that it was too cold to be just a "um", so he picked up his mobile phone and sent him a MMM.

When he put down his phone and leaned on the sofa, he remembered the childish and boring behavior he had just done with Yan Qingchi, and thought that he was probably really crazy, otherwise how could he do such a childish thing. But he bowed his head slightly, and glanced at the expressions of the two little dumplings kissing each other on the screen in his hand. Looking at it, he thought it was still a little cute. When Jiang Mochen realized that he still thought it was cute in his heart, he instantly agreed. He had a feeling of hopelessness, and he felt that he probably really needed treatment.

On the afternoon of the 24th, Yan Qingchi finished filming, packed his luggage and headed to the airport in a nanny car, ready to participate in the new issue of "Let's Fight! friend! ", and the one who traveled with him was Wei Lan, who was always watching the fun and never taking it too seriously.

For Wei Lan, the king of online traffic and popularity, he wants to participate in "Let's Fight!" as a publicity guest. friend! "This kind of reality show variety show, the show team has

Of course, I like to hear it, but as for the problem of suddenly having one more person, as a mature program group, "Let's Fight!" friend! " indicates that they have their own arrangements.

As soon as Yan Qingchi entered the airport, he felt Wei Lan's popularity. Compared with his dozen or so fans, Wei Lan's fans are really numerous and have their own division of labor. The delivery of the letter, the delivery of flowers, the shutter sound continued, and many people took photos and videos with their mobile phones, and there were fans who kept order constantly shouting, "Don't crowd, don't crowd. "

Yan Qingchi had never walked through the airport with anyone before—whether it was with Jiang Mochen or Sun Xun, after arriving at the airport, they all walked separately, and it was the first time with Wei Lan. However, Yan Qingchi felt that he didn't want to have a second time in his life!

Wei Lan is very accustomed to this kind of scene, and can answer fans' questions while walking forward.

"My brother is going to record "Let's Fight! Friends!" this time, right?"

"right."

"Is it to promote 'Marshmallow'?"

"Yes, but also to play."

"Brother pay attention to safety, don't get hurt."

"Don't worry, you won't be hurt."

"Come on brother!"

After the fans and Wei Lan finished talking, they looked back to see Yan Qingchi, and asked sweetly: "Brother Qingchi, as a resident, please take care of our younger brother."

"Yes, our younger brother has a more upright personality. Brother, please understand, thank you brother."

Yan Qingchi: If he remembers correctly, he and Wei Lan should be the same age, why call him the elder brother and Wei Lan the younger brother?

However, Yan Qingchi could only smile and nod, "Yes."

Seeing this, Wei Lan looked back at him, "He? He still takes care of me? I'm pretty much taking care of him."

The screams of the girls immediately came from the fan group, Yan Qingchi felt helpless, and kept a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I will take care of you."

Seeing this, Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, "Then I'm looking forward to it~"

Yan Qingchi heard the fans screaming again.

All the way through the security check smoothly.

Wei Lan waved goodbye to the fans, and Yan Qingchi finally breathed a sigh of relief, "You are a little too many fans." He thought for a while, "You're still enthusiastic."

"That's my popularity."

"Why do they call you brother?" Yan Qingchi looked at him up and down. "You're 22, you're an adult, and you still call your brother? And why are you a brother and I'm a brother?"

Wei Lan laughed a few times, "Your focus is on the last sentence. What's wrong with your brother? What's wrong with your brother? Besides, can you and I be the same to them?"

Wei Lan took off her sunglasses and said, "I made my debut early and made my debut in the talent show at the age of 19. At that time, my face was tender and I was young. At the beginning, my fans were basically older than me, so they kept calling me my younger brother. The little fans joined, and when everyone called their brother Huan, they called them too. What is it like to be called a brother?" Wei Lan looked at him, "You haven't seen a little girl who is still in high school leave me a message. Cub, what 'cub, you're only 22 years old, your mother won't allow you to do this!' When I saw it, I was surprised!"

Yan Qingchi, "...you can still do this."

"Can you do it? Believe it or not, just like Jiang Mochen, there must be someone who tells him that you are only 28 years old, and your mother doesn't allow you to get married."

Yan Qingchi thought about that scene, and couldn't help but laugh, "It's really not easy."

"So," Wei Lan looked at him, "don't say I'm 22, even if I'm 32 years old, in their eyes, I'm still a younger brother, I'm older than they are, they always think I'm still young and need someone to take care of me. , even if I am the most ferocious one."

Yan Qingchi looked at him, and saw Wei Lan's expression was a little emotional. He looked not far away, and after a long time, he sighed softly, "Isn't it, it's not easy."

Yan Qingchi listened, feeling that there was some distress and pity in his tone.

In the final analysis, although Wei Lan has a flamboyant personality, but also because life is too smooth, not only has the family rich and powerful, but also has a pair of parents who dote on him, one looks strict but as long as he wants anything from childhood to adulthood. The elder brother, Wei Lan's heart is still a little pure.

He felt that he had nothing to do with the fans who called him "younger brother". He couldn't bring anything to the other side, but the other side cared about and protected him all the time. I will tell him at the airport when the weather is cold, "Brother, remember to wear long pants, don't patronize handsome." I will also tell him when visiting classes in summer, "Brother, remember to wear sunscreen, don't get tan. When I see my own rumors, I will post to him without sleeping for a night to refute the rumors, and I will buy desperately when I see that I have received a new endorsement to tell the brand that he is the right choice.

Wei Lan sometimes wants to tell them, don't buy it. Even if you don't buy it, he will still choose me. I don't really rely on fans and data for resources. But when I see my fans proudly posting to show off their sales, I think it's okay, they're just happy.

Wei Lan has always felt that fans and idols are probably one of the most wonderful relationships in the world. Obviously, they have no blood relationship, haven't said a few words, and don't know each other well enough, but they can still pay for each other regardless of return. He felt the efforts of his fans, and he was in a complicated mood, but he couldn't bear to make them sad, so he had to treat them as nicely as he could.

Yan Qingchi looked at the expression on his face where he couldn't say anything, and pinched his face, "I thought you were heartless, but I didn't expect your mind to be quite delicate.

"

Wei Lan took his hand away as soon as he spoke, "Speak as long as you speak, how can you still move your hands and feet."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Suddenly I think you are quite cute."

Wei Lan snorted coldly, "Is this sudden? Didn't you see my lovely nature clearly a few days ago?"

Yan Qingchi was amused by his shameless words. He looked at Wei Lan, thinking that if he hadn't crossed over, when his younger brother grew up, he should be similar to Wei Lan. The taste is open and claws, but it is simple and cute, but unfortunately, he can't see it, and Yan Qingchi can't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he thinks of this.

Seeing that his mood was down, Wei Lan asked him, "What's the matter with you?"

Yan Qingchi looked at the culprit who reminded him of the past, one couldn't hold back and squeezed his face, Wei Lan squeezed back, and then, the regulations and Guan Mei saw that their artist suddenly seemed to be sitting down. Like a jumping machine, it plummeted to the level of a child, and "scuffled" with the other artist.

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