The two walked along the lights on the beach for a while, then returned to the hotel, ready to eat.
The moment he entered the hotel, Yan QingChi saw a shining star.
In the dark hotel, heart-shaped candles are placed as a love, and the trees in the hotel are made up of fire trees. There are falling meteor sticks and star lights. The warm color light bulbs are flashing, and the sound of piano is floating far away. come.
Yan QingChi turned his head and looked at Jiang MoChen, "Is this what you just said to deal with with the front desk?"
Jiang MoChen smiled, took him across the candle, and walked to the restaurant.
The restaurant has been set up a long time ago. It is a sea of flowers intertwined with blue and white roses. When Yan QingChi passed by the sea of flowers, he smoked a white rose and sniffed gently, "There is still fragrance."
Jiang MoChen took him to the dining table and sat down, and the candlelight leaped on both sides of them, reflecting that they were not so real.
The waiter pushed the cake and put it between the two of them.
Jiang MoChen looked at Yan QingChi, "Make a wish, and then blow the candle."
Yan QingChi looked at the cake in front of him. The squares looked like chocolate, with a layer of chocolate crumbs and two sugar figures on top.
Yan QingChi reached out and took the sugar man down, took a closer look, and thought it should be done according to him and Jiang MoChen.
He asked, "Do you want to eat this too?"
"You can keep it if you want."
"Then I keep it." Yan QingChi put the sugar man on the plate, clasped his hands very seriously, and made a wish.
His wish is not big, he hopes that his family can always be healthy and happy, happy and healthy. I also hope that he and Jiang MoChen can always be so good.
Yan QingChi made a wish, blew the candles, took the cake knife and cut the cake in front of him into two pieces, handed one to Jiang MoChen, and left one to himself.
He took a fork with a fork, Jiang MoChen asked him, "Is it delicious?"
Yan QingChi nodded, "Not bad."
Jiang MoChen smiled, "You just guessed something wrong."
"What?" Yan QingChi put down his fork to look at him.
Jiang MoChen said softly, "The layout of the hotel is not something I just dealt with with the front desk. The cake in front of you is."
Yan QingChi was a little surprised, "When did you learn to make cakes?"
"When all this is planned."
"You are really impressive." Yan QingChi said with emotion, "When I knew you, you couldn't do anything. Now, not only can you cook, but you can also make cakes, which is really amazing."
Jiang MoChen lowered his head and smiled without speaking.
After a while, the waiter pushed in the main dishes one after another.
Jiang MoChen feels a little regretful, "I want to make these for you, but I don't have time, so I just made cakes for you."
"Just making cakes is good." Yan QingChi is very satisfied, "If you leave time for cooking, whoever accompanies me to watch the sea, let's talk about it," Yan QingChi looked at him, "You still have a long time You can cook it slowly for me in your time, and you will always eat it."
Jiang MoChen has always liked his unconscious tenderness and thoughtfulness, and nodded softly, "Uh".
Yan QingChi looked at the layout of the restaurant, thought about the layout of the hotel and the beach, and felt that he probably spent much time and patience in designing and practicing. This level of painstaking effort made him feel a little touched and not easy. He picked up the red wine and touched Jiang MoChen. "Come on, let's make a glass. It's a celebration of my happy birthday today. Your proposal today was successful. "
Jiang MoChen picked up the wine glass and touched him, "I have a gift for you."
"What?" Yan QingChi asked him.
Jiang MoChen asked the waiter to present it, which was a beautifully packed flat rectangular box. Yan QingChi took it and wanted to open it on the spot, but Jiang MoChen pressed it down.
"Wait for a while and go back to the house before dismantling it." Jiang MoChen said.
Yan QingChi heard this and put the box on one side of the table very cooperatively, wondering, "What gift? It's so secret."
"You'll know when you dismantle it in a while."
"Ok."
The two ate dinner together, and then went back to the room. At the moment when the door was opened, Yan QingChi had a hunch, but he was surprised to see the roses all over the room.
He walked to the bedroom and saw the bed in the bedroom, scattered with rose petals.
Yan QingChi turned his head and looked at Jiang MoChen, "Do you think this is your honeymoon? Honeymoon hotel?"
Jiang MoChen hugged him, "It's not impossible."
"It's a step, we haven't had a wedding yet, what kind of honeymoon."
"Almost," Jiang MoChen looked at him, "Wait until we make it public, we will have the wedding at that time. This time, let you choose a day, you choose a day you like."
"Really?"
"Ok."
Yan QingChi is a little happy, "Then I have to choose well when the time comes."
"it is good."
"Right," Yan QingChi looked at the flat gift box in his hand, reached out and opened the package in the way he had wrapped it, "Let me see what you gave me."
Jiang MoChen slowly loosened the hand that had been holding him and looked at him quietly.
Yan QingChi opened the outer packaging, then opened the white box, and found that it was a file bag. He looked at Jiang MoChen with a little puzzled. Jiang MoChen motioned for him to open, Yan QingChi opened it, and found that it was a pile of paper. He picked it up and looked at it, but was shocked, "Nancheng's share transfer letter?"
He looked at Jiang MoChen, "You want to transfer the shares of Nancheng to me?"
"Not all, but one of them. Even if it is transferred to you, I am still the largest shareholder."
"But, why give it to me?" Yan QingChi puzzled.
Although he always likes to say that Nancheng's assets are half of his, but that is only the fun between husband and wife. He has never really wanted Nancheng's assets.
Jiang MoChen looked at him, "Didn't you return the money you owed me before?"
Yan QingChi nodded.
Jiang MoChen said warmly, "We didn't say before, we don't need to care about this, so I added a little more to this money, and replaced it with some of the Nancheng shares in my hand. It's a birthday gift for you. gift."
Yan QingChi frowned involuntarily, and said softly: "I don't want this."
"Why?" Jiang MoChen asked him, "Are you afraid of others saying that you are with me for these reasons, or do you not want to be involved with me?"
"South Orange was created by you. It is your company. I have not done anything for it. I am not qualified to own it."
"Then are you willing to do something for it?" Jiang MoChen asked him.
"of course."
Jiang MoChen embraced him, sat on the bed with him, and slowly said, "QingChi, as you can see from my work schedule this year, I have left more time for Nancheng and Jiang, so I haven't taken many plays this year. This is a sign that one day, I will leave the circle completely, of course, not now." He laughed, "But there will always be that day. But, at that time , Who will stay in this circle for me to help Nancheng discover talents and help Nancheng better support new talents?"
"Nancheng has so many artists, so many first-line celebrities, but they are only a cooperative relationship with Nancheng. They do not have this obligation, nor this responsibility, and use their own development to help Nancheng be invincible forever. Land. It's not easy for everyone to become popular. As a company, of course, I hope that a hundred flowers blossom, but as an individual, who doesn't want to stand alone. Therefore, with so many artists in Nancheng, anyone can be Nancheng's hope, but only You are the future of Nancheng. Only you, after I leave this circle, from Nancheng's perspective, I hope it will continue to glorify. Only you, do you understand?"
Yan QingChi understood, "Do you want me to be the second you?"
Jiang MoChen shook his hand, "I didn't actually have this idea before. I didn't have this idea before I met you, nor after I met you. At the beginning, I just thought, wait for me to leave, Nancheng It should have stabilized. Nancheng's artists also have a certain status in this circle, that's enough. I tried to find someone who could replace me, but I always felt inappropriate, so I had already given up. But that day, on the crew of "Wulin in the Mist", I heard a conversation between you and Su Qing, and I suddenly felt that you are actually the most suitable candidate, right?"
"So, I want to give Nancheng to you. Unlike the Jiang family, Nancheng was developed by me. He belongs to me and is my proudest personal achievement. I give it to you. I want You accompany me to move forward, are you willing?"
Yan QingChi was moved and shocked. He didn't expect Jiang MoChen to say such a thing to him, nor did he expect Jiang MoChen to give him such great expectations.
When he first entered the entertainment industry, he was just out of his identity as the original owner and followed the trend. At that time, he only wanted to make money, pay off the money owed to Jiang MoChen, and let himself have more money. Later, the two of them slowly approached. He wanted to be able to be right by his side, so he wanted to achieve higher achievements and get more honors. And now, Jiang MoChen assigned Nan Orange to him, hoping that he could fight shoulder to shoulder with him. On the one hand, he was moved by his trust, but on the other hand, he unconsciously created some pressure.
"I have never worked in the entertainment industry before, and my personality is not as calm as yours. Of course I am willing to accompany you to move forward, but I may still need your guidance."
"That's natural," Jiang MoChen smiled and looked at him. "You have only been in the circle for a few years. You certainly don't understand as much as I do. You will understand when you stay in this circle for a few more years."
"Actually, I don't have a lot to do, right?" Yan QingChi thought for a while, "Choose people, stabilize themselves, and support newcomers, that's all."
"Correct."
"It is almost equivalent to the outside of my master, and the inside of your master."
"If you want, you can also be in the Lord."
"Then it's better to divide the work and cooperate, so I don't want to fight with you over work."
"No," Jiang MoChen looked at him, "I won't argue with you about this kind of thing."
"Not always."
"You know, Nancheng is just the result of my hard work for so many years, but I have much more than Nancheng. There is a Jiang family behind me, but you are different. I only have you. There is nothing more."
Yan QingChi looked at him, somewhat proud, "So I am more important than Nancheng."
"I can give you Nancheng, but I will not sacrifice you for Nancheng."