Yan QingChi smiled, "Then do you think if your fans know that you are such a shameless old man with a human face and a beast, will they be disappointed?"
"They won't know, but they will know, you did it to me."
"Oh, then I'm so scared." Yan QingChi pinched his throat pretending to be weak, and then he smiled disdainfully, "Go ahead, who doesn't say who is a grandson, rubbish!"
Yan QingChi walked out of Mo Jianying's door, full of anger. Fortunately, he had always thought that Mo Jianying was a good senior, and had always respected Mo Jianying. He didn't expect that he was such a disgusting old animal! Still want to sleep with him? ! ! ! Does he look so sleepy! ! ! What a rubbish! brute! Bastard!
Yan QingChi stopped the recording, looked at the automatically generated file, swiped his card to enter his room, and called Jiang MoChen.
Just as Jiang MoChen put Jiang ZhiYan to sleep, he heard the phone ring. He was afraid of waking YanYan, so he took the phone and walked out of YanYan's room.
"Hello," he said warmly.
However, as soon as he said this word, he heard Yan QingChi on the other end of the phone angrily said: "Jiang MoChen, do you know what happened to me just now? You can't believe it when I say it! Oh my god, me! Life in the entertainment industry is too colorful!"
"What's wrong, making you so angry?" Jiang MoChen walked into his bedroom and sat down on the sofa.
"Let me tell you, you can cherish me, or I might just follow others someday."
Jiang MoChen smiled, "Where and where are you talking about?"
"That Mo Jianying! The old rascal with human face and beast heart! I want to sleep with me! It sounds good, what, you follow me, I want to get close to you, and I want to grab my arm, it's disgusting to me, I am disrespectful damn thing!"
Jiang MoChen was surprised, "What did you say? Mo Jianying wants to sleep with you?"
"Yes, I just said why he suddenly recommended Lei Hao to me so kindly and said that he let me act in his movie. It was his mind! Do I look like such a sleepy person? His dog eyes Go blind!"
Jiang MoChen was amused by his sentence "Do I look like such a sleepy person?" Yan QingChi looks good, but his appearance is too gorgeous and a bit more feminine, so he is a little cheesy. It is easy to make people think that he is a vase. Even Jiang MoChen himself, when he first saw him, was deceived by his appearance, thinking that he was that kind of vase beauty, a brainless fool. Mo Jianying estimated that it was almost the same as the one who first met Yan QingChi at that time.
"You get along for a while, are you doing well in front of him?" he asked.
"Yes." Yan QingChi nodded, "I didn't tell you before. I think he has good acting skills and respects him as a senior, so he is very restrained in front of him and respects him very much. As a result, he is not as good as Zhang Cong. What about that villain!"
"That's it." Jiang MoChen said, "He fell in love with you, and saw you look good in front of him, so he felt that you were not threatening, so he dared to say this to you. But he didn't expect , You are not a docile little cat, you are a little leopard with teeth and claws."
"That is, see if I don't kill him!" Yan QingChi said angrily.
Jiang MoChen felt a little distressed for him, "It's okay if you're okay. I didn't expect him to be this kind of person. You would encounter this kind of thing. If you knew it, I should leave later."
Yan QingChi didn't expect that he would say this, so he laughed right now. This smile relieved a lot of anger in his heart, "What are you late? It's all February, and you can still be as late as February. What do you think about you."
"Of course I miss you." Jiang MoChen coaxed him, "If this happens, I should be by your side."
Yan QingChi came to call him only because he felt that this matter was both disgusting and irritating, so he couldn't help complaining to Jiang MoChen. After hearing him say that, he felt better, and the anger in his heart was not Feeling lowered.
"It's okay. I was simply disgusted by this incident. I didn't expect him to be this kind of person. But he actually didn't get anything good in my hands. He is still dislocating his wrist. I dare to say this to me. It's really daring to eat the bear heart and leopard!"
Jiang MoChen listened to his furious voice, and a puffer Yan QingChi with bulging cheeks appeared in his mind unconsciously. He wanted to see him a little bit, so he said softly, "Hang up the phone, I will send you A video call, I want to see you."
Yan QingChi heard this and wanted to see him, so he hung up and waited for Jiang MoChen to dial the video call.
Jiang MoChen dialed it and saw Yan QingChi sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed, his hands clasped his chest, and his teeth clenched unconsciously with anger.
Jiang MoChen wanted to touch his head and coax him at close range, but due to the distance, he could only make his tone gentler and comforted: "Don't be angry, it's not worth it to be angry for this kind of thing. You are fine."
"I just don't want to understand. He can be regarded as a well-known senior. Everyone respects him very much. Why should he do such a thing?"
"If there are real villains in this world, there will be hypocrites. But the real villains are easy to find, and hypocrites hide deeply."
Yan QingChi is still angry.
Jiang MoChen asked him, "How did you solve him? You just beat him? What about him, did he threaten you?"
"Of course there is, he even said cruelly to me that I was bullying him on the basis of my popularity, huh," Yan QingChi sneered, "I will be afraid of him?"
Jiang MoChen frowned, "Of course you won't be afraid of him, but he has a good public image. You are a traffic niche who has just become popular in the past two years. You two are torn apart, and the public will inevitably lean toward him."
Yan QingChi is very calm, "I'm not afraid. I recorded the sound. From when I felt something was wrong, I recorded it. If he dares to say it on the Internet, I will play the audio directly. Fans will tear up that sentence every time. How to say it, there is a hammer to release the hammer, you can't kill this dog!"
Jiang MoChen was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh. Last year, Yan QingChi stayed at home most of the time because of pregnancy. He was about to forget about painting or raising a baby. My love is not only a little leopard, but also a little leopard with its own recording function.
Jiang MoChen remembered a sentence on the Internet. He changed it and smiled and said to Yan QingChi, "You have won. In your recording function, no one can win you."
Yan QingChi smiled triumphantly, "That is, how cautious I am, fighting against me, and not looking at how many pounds I have."
"Can I ask?" Jiang MoChen looked at him, he was really curious, "How did you get into the habit of recording casually?"
This question is actually not difficult, but if it comes up, it will involve Yan QingChi's childhood.
He grew up in an orphanage when he was a child. Everyone is an abandoned child. They all yearn for a new family, but they are also afraid that the little friends in the yard will leave and leave him alone. So it is inevitable that some children will play These improper means.
Yan QingChi has grown well since he was a child, and looks handsome and cute. There are always some adults who come to adopt children to choose him in the first communication session. They would talk to him, chat, let him wait for himself, but he waited and waited, but never saw those people come back.
Yan QingChi didn't understand very well, until one day, he overheard his two friends chatting unintentionally.
One said, "That aunt seemed to like Xiaolin very much yesterday."
At that time Yan QingChi was not called Yan QingChi, he was called Xiaolin.
Another said, "It's useless. The dean's mother will tell them that Xiaolin likes stealing things, and they won't take Xiaolin away."
"Well, so Xiaolin will still play with us here, and we won't be separated."
"Yes, we are already miserable without Daddy's mother, and it would be even worse if Kobayashi left."
"But you can't let Xiaolin know about this, otherwise he will be angry."
"Hmm, so you can't tell him."
The young Yan QingChi still didn't know what patience was. He rushed out angrily, quarreled with his two friends, and asked them why they were like this. He wanted a new Daddy mother so much and wanted a home. Why did he treat him so much. .
He turned around and ran to the dean's office and told her that he had not stolen anything, he was not a bad boy, and he wanted a home that belonged to him.
The dean looked at him and then at his two friends. The two friends were afraid of being scolded by the dean and Yan QingChi leaving, so they insisted that they did not lie.
Yan QingChi angrily said, "You just said it yourself."
"I didn't, you lied."
The other person also agreed, "Xiao Lin, don't do this, how can you lie."
Yan QingChi simply couldn't understand. He wanted to prove that he didn't lie. He desperately told the dean what happened, how he discovered it, and how his two friends told him that they framed themselves. of. But he was too emotional, and at a young age, he couldn't explain clearly.
The dean asked his two friends to leave first, and she looked at Yan QingChi, whose eyes were red from crying unconsciously. In fact, she still likes Yan QingChi very much. After all, he is good-looking, and he always politely calls his dean's mother on weekdays, but it happens to tell Yan QingChi that he likes to steal things are his good friends. My friends were also afraid that she would criticize Yan QingChi for this and would not let her tell Yan QingChi.
She wiped away tears for Yan QingChi, and asked him tenderly, "Have you really not stolen anything?"
Yan QingChi shook his head aggrievedly, choked up and said: "No."
She sighed and said, "Okay, I see."
Yan QingChi asked her, "Then can I still be taken away by Daddy's mother who came to the yard?"
The dean nodded, "Of course, every one of you will have a new family."
Yan QingChi was relieved now, he said, "I don't want to be in a class or a dormitory with them."
The dean persuaded him, but Yan QingChi has been a very thoughtful person since he was a child. He lowered his head and refused to accept shaking hands. They are still good friends. He said, "I can go to a smaller class, I can Can you take care of the younger siblings in the class?"
The dean couldn't, so he had to obey his wishes and arranged for him to go to the small class.