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forty seven:

By the time Yan Qingchi returned to the crew, it was past nine o'clock, and Jiang Mochen was playing against Ji Sixing. Yan Qingchi stood there and watched for a while, and found that Ji Sixing's acting skills obviously couldn't keep up with Jiang Mochen, so that when Zhou Fang faced He Yu, he should have been in a state of evenly matched power, but it turned out that his aura was completely overwhelmed by He Yu. suppress.

Director Wang called the card, walked over and told Ji Sixing the scene, and emphasized several of his mistakes. Ji Sixing nodded obediently, and then Director Wang left and started filming again.

Yan Qingchi stood and watched for a while, and suddenly felt that someone was coming towards him from behind. He turned his head in a conditioned reflex to take a look at the approaching person, and by the way, made way for the other person, but when he turned his head, he was stunned, and he was caught by someone. hugged the legs.

Yan Qingchi looked at the little guy in front of him and couldn't believe it, "Qiqi, why are you here?"

Chess originally planned to surprise him and wanted to play a game of "guess who I am" with him, but he turned his head and saw himself. The surprise prepared by chess and chess was punctured like a balloon, and in an instant, he was deflated, his small mouth pouted, and he looked up at Yan Qingchi. But he hadn't seen Yan Qingchi for a long time, and these little emotions were quickly covered by the joy of seeing Yan Qingchi, so he slowly laughed again.

Yan Qingchi picked him up, "Why are you here?"

Qiqi whispered, "My aunt brought me here." He said, pointing to one side.

Yan Qingchi looked in the direction and saw a tall woman standing not far away. The woman was very good-looking, with clear eyes and cinnabar lips. She was wearing a camel-colored trench coat and knee-length boots. , with long and curly hair, was talking to someone, talking and looking at him. Yan Qingchi nodded at her, she smiled slightly, and continued to turn her head to talk to the man.

It is Jiang Mochen's sister, Jiang Xingchen.

So this is, Exploring Class?

Jiang Xingchen really came to visit the class. She had just returned from abroad and was busy with her work. When she returned home, she saw chess and chess. Chess and chess became more lively than before in getting along with Jiang Mochen Yan Qingchi, but it was only limited to the two of them, and he was still a little restrained in Jiang Mochen's parents' house.

Jiang Xingchen watched him quietly build blocks, thinking that it was just the weekend, and asked him if he wanted to come see Jiang Mochen. Chess naturally wanted to, so the two came.

After Jiang Xingchen finished talking to the man, he walked directly to Yan Qingchi. Yan Qingchi called her sister in a low voice, Jiang Xingchen gave a "hmm" and looked up at Jiang Mochen not far away.

Jiang Mochen was playing with Ji Sixing, when he suddenly looked up, he saw his sister standing not far away, saw him look over, and smiled at him. Jiang Mochen was stunned for a moment, and there was a rare mistake.

Director Wang saw him stunned, followed her gaze, and saw Jiang Xingchen and chess. He was wondering when the producer came to him and said a few words in his ear. Director Wang was obviously a little surprised, but when he looked at Jiang Xingchen again, he still felt a little unbelievable.

Jiang Xingchen saw Jiang Mochen was still filming and didn't want to disturb him, so he said to Yan Qingchi: "Let's go to the hotel to rest first, don't stand here."

Yan Qingchi nodded in agreement and took her to the hotel with confidence.

He Fei quickly followed.

The rest of the crew gave each other a wink, secretly guessing, who are these two? Yan Qingchi's girlfriend and child?

Ji Sixing secretly took a photo when everyone was not paying attention. He looked at the woman and child in the photo, sneered, and prepared to transfer the photo to a big V marketing account raised by his economic company.

Before the result could be sent, the agent around him saw it, "What are you doing?"

"It's just breaking the news." Ji Sixing looked at him, "Don't worry, I'm measured, I won't break it at this time. When this movie is released, he's a little famous. At that time, I'll break it again."

Hearing this, the agent frowned. He vaguely felt that Jiang Xingchen was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it, so he could only say seriously, "Delete the photo."

"Why?" Ji Sixing was puzzled.

The agent didn't speak, just took his mobile phone and deleted the photo.

"Don't mess around. I'm not here in the past. Xiao Li can't see you. You can do it if you do it. But later, if it's related to Yan Qingchi, don't get involved."

"What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Yan Qingchi is an artist from Nancheng, and he signed Guan Mei, and now he is Jiang Mochen's savior. What does this mean? It means that the company is optimistic about him, and Jiang Mochen will also take him. How much do you think you have? Two go and Nancheng head-to-head?"

Ji Sixing did not speak.

The agent advised, "It's not easy for you to have today, don't waste all your hard work for the sake of betting, anyway, Yan Qingchi is almost finished, and you won't be able to see him in the future, so why bother with him. There are talented people in the country, and you can still keep the newcomers from coming forward?" He looked at Ji Sixing with a leisurely tone, "This circle is like a big cake, everyone is envious, but no one can eat it in one go. , you just need to maintain your current popularity, hone your acting skills well, and let yourself always have a foothold. You should have discovered that your acting skills still have a lot of room for improvement. Work hard."

When Ji Sixing was told by the agent, he calmed down and gave a helpless "um".

When the agent saw that he had listened to it, he didn't say any more, but just thought about it in his heart, who was the woman just now?

Jiang Xingchen, Yan Qingchi and Qiqi returned to the hotel. Jiang Xingchen excused being tired, opened his own room, went to rest first, and left Qiqi alone to Yan Qingchi.

Yan Qingchi looked at her dashing figure, a little confused, so she could only ask Qiqi, "Are you hungry?"

Qiqi is actually not very hungry. He ate something on the plane. Although he was not too full, he was not hungry. However, when he was suddenly asked, he wanted something to eat, so he said, "Hungry."

Yan Qingchi ordered some food that children like to eat in the restaurant, and asked the waiter to deliver it to his room in a while.

He asked He Fei to go back first, and went into the elevator with Qiqi in his arms. Qiqi saw that there were only the two of them in the elevator, so he finally let go, hugged his neck, rubbed him coquettishly, and shouted, "Dad."

Yan Qingchi touched his head, "Why did you come here suddenly and didn't tell me in advance."

"Aunt said not to tell you and father, it's a surprise."

Qiqi asked him, "Are you surprised?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "I'm very surprised."

Chess smiled happily.

After getting out of the elevator and entering the room, Yan Qingchi put down the chess and chess. Qi and chess opened his eyes and looked at the hotel room, as if he was inquiring, but he didn't say anything, just turned his head to look at him again, bent Smiling at him with eyes.

Yan Qingchi rubbed his hair and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm so happy to see my father."

Yan Qingchi was amused by his words, "Did you eat candy today?"

Qiqi shook his head, "Auntie didn't buy candy."

"That little mouth is so sweet."

Qiqi licked his mouth, "It's not sweet."

Yan Qingchi laughed and thought he was really a little angel, "Come on, Dad will give you candy."

He tore apart the candy Jiang Mochen had given him before, bent down and handed it to Qiqi. Qiqi carefully took out the candy and put it in his mouth, his face wrinkled, "It's sour."

Yan Qingchi felt that the sweetness and sourness of this sugar was just right, but he didn't expect it to be too sour for a child, so he stretched out his hand in front of him: "Then spit it out and don't eat it."

After the initial sourness passed, Chess slowly tasted the sweetness, so he shook his head, "It's still delicious."

"Isn't it sour?"

"It's sweet now."

Yan Qingchi took his hand back, "As long as you like it."

The two sat down on the sofa, and Yan Qingchi asked him, "Are you tired? Do you want to sleep?"

Qiqi shook his head, "Is Dad tired?"

"Dad is not tired."

"It's not tiring to play chess."

"Do you want to watch cartoons then?"

Qiqi still shook his head, "Don't watch cartoons."

"What do you want to do with Chess?"

Qiqi thought about it and asked him, "Dad, when are you going home?"

"Come on, in a few days, you can go home."

"How many days?"

"Eight days. On the morning of the ninth day, when Qiqi opened his eyes, he could see Dad."

"Really!" Qiqi said in surprise.

Yan Qingchi nodded.

He reached out and hugged Chess, "Dad wants Chess too, my little baby."

Qiqi was hugged by him, and he also reached out to hug him, and asked him in a low voice, "Is Dad still leaving?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him and saw hope in his eyes, he couldn't bear it, but he had no choice, "I still have to go. Chess and chess are children, and children have to go to school, so chess and chess also have to go to school. Dad. It's an adult, adults have to go to work, so my dad has to go to work too."

This was said by Qiqi himself, so Qiqi had no choice but to stare at him.

Yan Qingchi scratched his waist and creak nest, chess and chess immediately rolled in his arms and laughed "giggling".

Yan Qingchi held him on his lap and kissed him, "When Dad becomes rich in the future, at that time, Dad will take less work and play chess and chess at home, okay?"

The chess and chess face still had the smile that he had just played with, and nodded "Mmmm".

"So now I'm going to grieve my little baby at home by myself."

"It's okay," Qiqi comforted him, "Auntie is here too."

He thought for a while, "Grandpa and grandma are also there."

Yan Qingchi felt that he was really sensible, so he couldn't help hugging him again and kissing his forehead, "Qiqi is really Dad's little angel."

Qiqi smiled shyly and leaned over to kiss him.

When Jiang Mochen knocked on the door, Yan Qingchi was eating with Qiqi. When Jiang Mochen entered the door, he saw Qiqi looking at him in surprise and calling him, "Father."

Jiang Mochen responded, walked over and asked him, "Did you miss your father in Qiqi?"

"I think." Qiqi said sweetly.

"Father misses you too," he squeezed Chess's face with his hand. "Wait a minute, I'll take you out to play."

Qiqi's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

"real."

"Didn't you have a play this afternoon?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

"Producer Zhang knows my sister and sees her coming. If Director Wang insists on letting me take a half-day leave, I say it's not necessary, so I can only agree." Jiang Mochen said helplessly.

Yan Qingchi nodded, "But I don't think other people know my sister very well."

"Yes," Jiang Mochen said, "although my sister has basically been in charge of our family since a few years ago, but my sister has a low-key nature.

So there is no publicity, the outside world has never heard her name, and thought it was my father's world. "

"It's no wonder that your two names are so similar that no one can guess your origin. It turns out that it is. I thought my sister was already on the cover of a financial magazine."

"She doesn't like this kind of limelight. This kind of limelight usually belongs to my dad. By the way, what about my sister?"

"Sister said she was a little tired and went to rest."

Jiang Mochen nodded, took out his mobile phone, and called Jiang Xingchen. Not long after, the door of Yan Qingchi rang again. Yan Qingchi looked at Jiang Mochen, pointed in the direction of the door, and asked, "Sister?"

Jiang Mochen nodded, "Let's go, it's just noon, let's go have a meal together."

Yan Qingchi looked at the unfinished dessert on the table, and then looked at the chess and chess that was holding his cheeks and listening intently to the two of them, "Can you still eat chess and chess?"

Qiqi was a little worried and touched his stomach.

Jiang Mochen also touched it, "Fortunately, it's not too loud, I can still eat a little."

After thinking about chess and chess, he felt that he was right, so he nodded fiercely, "Well, I can still eat a little."

When Yan Qingchi heard the words, he slapped his nose with a chuckle.

Several people left the crew and went out for a meal together. Jiang Mochen wanted to take chess and chess out to play, but he didn't know what to do here. He discussed with Yan Qingchi and finally chose a popular cartoon that was released recently, and decided to take chess and chess to watch.

Jiang Mochen chose a relatively remote cinema and packed a small hall.

Jiang Xingchen didn't plan to go with them because he had something to deal with temporarily. He just said, "You family of three have a good time. I'll take advantage of this time to handle some business."

"You've come to visit my class, and you still need to work?" Jiang Mochen looked at her, "Let's take a break."

Jiang Xingchen smiled, "I came to visit your class purely because of chess, otherwise I'll work at home, okay, you three have fun, don't worry about me."

Jiang Mochen was helpless, "Alright then."

It was still Wang Xianghai who drove the car, and Jiang Mochen left Liu Ai to Jiang Xingchen to let Liu Ai be smarter. Liu Ai just learned from Wang Xianghai that this is the real helm of the entire Jiang Clan. He was so frightened that he couldn't even laugh anymore, for fear that the big boss would not like him, and he was transferred away from Jiang Mochen's side. .

Seeing that he was restrained, Jiang Xingchen didn't say anything, just smiled and raised his chin to Jiang Mochen, indicating that he can leave.

Jiang Mochen left with Yan Qingchi and Qiqi.

Yan Qingchi let out a sigh of relief and felt relieved unconsciously. He thought that Jiang Xingchen's sudden visit would talk to him about life after marriage, or test himself. It turned out not to be. Yan Qingchi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, thinking that it would be good.

"You're afraid of my sister." Jiang Mochen asked when he saw him relax.

Yan Qingchi looked back at him, "It's not about being afraid, even if she is, she is afraid that she doesn't like me."

"I'm afraid he doesn't like you, give you ten million and let you leave me?"

Yan Qingchi smiled when he heard the words, "I know this question. Wei Lan taught me the standard answer, so I will ask her if your brother is worth 10 million? Then ask her to add a zero to me."

Jiang Mochen: "...So, I'm only worth 100 million?"

"What are you thinking, I took this one hundred million and handed it over to you, and then let you deal with your sister."

"It's about the same. But don't worry, my sister is actually very good-natured, as long as I like it."

Yan Qingchi raised her eyebrows, "Oh, then do you like me?"

Jiang Mochen: "..."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Do you like it?"

When Qiqi saw Yan Qingchi looking at Jiang Mochen, he also looked up at Jiang Mochen. Jiang Mochen was speechless, so he could only "cough" and lowered his head to talk to Qiqi.

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised. Jiang Mochen had always been honest with him and he was not right. He was very honest about things, but he habitually denied his feelings, but this time he didn't deny it. Yan Qingchi said in his heart, no Do you really like him? He was a little curious, but he didn't plan to ask. After all, with his understanding of Jiang Mochen, Jiang Mochen should deny it if he continued to ask.

Yan Qingchi smiled, and for some reason, he was a little happy.

However, Jiang Mochen was not so happy. How could he have thought that Yan Qingchi would suddenly say something like that, and how could he have thought that he would be stunned for a while, but he didn't blurt out that he didn't like it. Jiang Mochen attributed the reason to Qiqi. After all, Qiqi was still sitting between them. How could he say in front of Qiqi that he didn't like Yan Qingchi, so he didn't answer this question.

He looked at the little guy in his arms and secretly thought, it must be like this.

Poor Chess didn't even know what was going on, and he already had a big pot on his back.

When he arrived at the entrance of the cinema, Jiang Mochen asked Wang Xianghai to get the movie tickets. When the time is almost up, I put on my hat, mask and glasses and prepare to enter the cinema. However, the moment he stepped out of the car door, Jiang Mochen suddenly came to his mind, he took off his glasses, said a few words to Wang Xianghai, and then said to Qiqi: "Wait a while, you come in with Uncle Wang, I will Waiting for you in the cinema with your father."

Chess doesn't understand very well, "What is a movie theater?"

Jiang Mochen smiled and touched his hair, "Your uncle Wang knows, he will bring you in later."

Qiqi then nodded, "Mmmm."

Yan Qingchi was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Help you improve your popularity."

"what?"

"Walk

Well, let's go in first. "

Yan Qingchi looked bewildered, but even more bewildered than him was Wang Xianghai, who stood by and listened to Jiang Mochen's conversation with Qiqi. What did his boss just say? Me and your dad? This father is... Yan Qingchi?

Wang Xianghai felt that he was under attack. He knew that Qiqi was the boss's son, and Qiqi's father was Yan Qingchi. Please, what is the relationship between the boss and Yan Qingchi? He originally thought that these two were just being ambiguous with each other, but he never thought that they were already a couple! Wang Xianghai instantly felt that he knew too much, and felt that he really needed to take a look at the sea, let himself face the sea, feel the warmth of spring, and be calm.

Qiqi tilted his head and looked at him, "Uncle?"

"Hey, young master, what's wrong?"

"Aren't we following Dad and the others?"

Wang Xianghai just remembered what Jiang Mochen had just explained to him, or he said that the boss was so interested in Yan Qingchi that he would help him stir up a wave of popularity when he came out to watch a movie. It turned out to be this reason. Wang Xianghai couldn't help but sigh, it seems that he has to mention Xiao Liu when he goes back, he can no longer be as warm as the spring breeze, but as warm as the scorching sun! Take the initiative to be nice to him!

Yan Qingchi followed Jiang Mochen into the cinema. Jiang Mochen took the initiative to go to the ticket machine to pick up the ticket. Yan Qingchi wondered, "Didn't you just ask Xiao Wang to pick up the ticket?"

"I booked the show, and I just asked him to take four of them at random. I didn't take out the rest. I just took one." He glanced at Yan Qingchi.

Now Yan Qingchi is even more puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Mochen glanced at the sparsely staffed cinema, "Do you think anyone will recognize me?"

Yan Qingchi was stopped by his question, "Do you want others to recognize you?"

"Not only do you recognize me, it's better to take a photo and post it directly on Weibo."

Yan Qingchi thought about it for a while, and finally figured it out, "You hope that someone can take a picture of us, and then your fans will see it and feel that we have a good relationship, so as to increase their attention to me."

"Ruzi can be taught."

"You're really working hard."

Jiang Mochen was speechless, "Who am I doing this for? Do you think anyone can have this kind of treatment?"

Yan Qingchi smiled and almost asked him, so do you like me? However, he knew Jiang Mochen well, and knew that even if Jiang Mochen really liked him now, he would not admit it. ——He will not admit it until he completely likes him, and even realizes that he likes him.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingchi felt a little bit of anticipation, but he was holding Jiang Mochen and swore to himself in the car that he didn't like him, and he would definitely not like his recording. At that time, he will release it in front of Jiang Mochen and let him know what it means to be slapped in the face!

I, Jiang Mochen, are dead. If I jump from here, I won't like you. You'd better not like me! ——Dad, I was wrong. I was young and frivolous. Do you see my kneeling standard?

When Yan Qingchi thought about it, he felt that this scene was very exciting, and he was even eager to try it, but he suppressed it and said with the current Jiang Mochen, "For me, for me."

"So what should you say?"

"In order for me to create greater value for the company, boss, this is what you should do."

Jiang Mochen, who thought he would say thank you, was suddenly choked by this sentence, "...You, shut up!"

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