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Chapter 122:

"So I said, I'm fine."

Wei Lan looked at him carefully, "Wait, have you been eating so well lately? Why do I feel like you are a little fatter than when I saw you before?"

Yan Qingchi: ...I'm heartbroken, old iron.

Wei Lan, however, is very realistic about her own perception, "You stand up and let me see if you are really fat, that's not good, even if you haven't been active for half a year, as an actor, You can't indulge yourself like that!"

Yan Qingchi didn't want to stand up, he just wanted to sit and hide his stomach now.

"What are you doing sitting still, get up, people who don't want to be slaves~"

"Let me be a slave." Yan Qingchi looked at him.

When Wei Lan came over, he was about to pull him up. Seeing this, Yan Qingchi knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply stood up. At this stop, the stomach is exposed.

Wei Lan stared at his stomach and couldn't believe it, he even touched it to make sure that Yan Qingchi didn't put a pillow in it, "My god, it's no wonder Nancheng suspended your activities, you can't do that. Pause! Do you still have the responsibility and awareness of being an idol? Isn't it just a New Year's Eve? How can you eat like this? It's been June, and you still haven't lost weight! You want to go to heaven, Yan Xiaochi !"

Yan Qingchi was helpless and could only smile awkwardly.

Wei Lan looked at him, "Tell me honestly, are you really sick? Otherwise, how could you suddenly have such a big belly? You can't eat like this no matter how much you can eat."

"Do you believe me when I say I drink?"

"I believe you are a big head! The first day I met you!"

Yan Qingchi felt a little sad, what should I say.

"Isn't it really sick?" Wei Lan asked him, and he took a closer look at Yan Qingchi's face, "It doesn't look like your face is sick. That's why, you are really anxious to kill me."

"I'm afraid that I will say it and startle you."

Wei Lan chuckled, "Why, are you planning to tell me that you are pregnant with such a belly? It's been a few months? Judging from the situation, it must be more than three months."

"It's been more than six months."

"It's been more than six months, no wonder it's so big." Wei Lan nodded, but suddenly reacted, looking at him in disbelief, "What did you say??? Six six six... six what?"

Yan Qingchi sighed helplessly, "It's been more than six months."

"What's more than six months?"

"child."

"It's more than six months?"

"child."

"Child?" Wei Lan looked at Yan Qingchi's stomach with a look of astonishment, "You say it again."

"To be honest, I had a dream a few years ago. In the dream, Wenquxing came down to earth, and I needed to be reborn. I accidentally saw the wrong person and cast it to me. I was afraid that I would be surprised, so I asked the dream to persuade me not to panic. When I woke up, I checked, and sure enough, there was a child in my stomach."

"You can pull it down. Do you think you are a white lady, oh, you are a white lady, and Jiang Mochen is Xu Xian. Then who am I, Xiaoqing?"

"Sister, you can think of it." Yan Qingchi said gently.

"Shut up, you're just going to piss me off."

Yan Qingchi spread his hands, "Trust me, this is the easiest way to accept."

"Accept what? Accept that you are a snake spirit?"

"Accept why I have such a big belly right now."

Wei Lan rubbed her brow bone and felt that she needed to calm down. The good buddies she had always thought had suddenly become good sisters, and she swore to herself that he was pregnant. What should I do? Urgent, online and so on.

Yan Qingchi saw that he seemed a little tired, and patted the sofa, "Sit, sit down slowly."

Wei Lan looked at him in disbelief, "Are you pregnant? Have a child in your belly?"

"right."

"You and Jiang Mochen?"

"right."

"Boys and boys!"

"It's the way it is now."

"Are you sure you're a boy, are you actually a girl all the time, or, intersex?"

Yan Qingchi: "...What the hell are you looking at? What the hell is bisexual? Besides, don't you know if I'm a man or a woman? You haven't been to the toilet with me."

"I will never go to the toilet with you again, I feel sorry for Jiang Mochen..."

Yan Qingchi: "...shut up."

Wei Lan held her forehead with a look of hopelessness, "I can't understand this world anymore. No wonder same-sex marriage is legal. It turns out that men and men can have children."

"At present, apart from Jiang Mochen's family and mine, only you know about it. You have to keep it a secret for me. If I hear anyone else know, it must be you who said it!"

"Don't worry," Wei Lan squinted at him. "Who did I tell you what you told me. Am I so untrustworthy?"

"Including your brother."

"Okay, including my brother, the point is, I said that my brother also believes it, but my brother doesn't believe it."

Wei Lan looked at him, "So you didn't take part in activities this year because of this?"

"Yup."

"No wonder Nancheng can't tell

, It's really impossible to say, they can't really make up a disease that needs to rest for a year and curse you, alas, wait until I go back and send a Weibo to help you refute the rumor. You don’t even know how boring your partner is every day. Every day you post my friend/sister/teacher on TV, saying that you offended Nancheng’s boss/higher. The worst part is that some people say you offended. Jiang Mochen was hidden in the snow, the key is that there are still people who believe it, and I am speechless. "

@Infinite good text, all in

When Yan Qingchi heard the words, he was very calm, "Let them go. When I come out next year, I will slap their faces."

"By the way, I heard news earlier that Fu Min's next drama is set for you, right?"

"Not yet?" Yan Qingchi didn't know, "I went to the audition, but I didn't tell me whether it was a success or a failure at the time, so I didn't care."

"I heard that Fu Minzhi said it when he was chatting with someone. If this is the case, then you don't need to come out next year. When the official announcement is made, Fu Minzhi will directly slap them in the face."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "I'm not sure about this. If she really decides on me, she will have to change the schedule for me, so it's hard to say now."

"Let's watch it then, but "Lost" is coming soon. By then, you're going to have a lot of bloodshed."

"what?"

"You think, you can't participate in the "Lost" press conference now, and you can't participate in the road show. When your fans watch other people promoting it, you still don't know where, and you will definitely be cranky again. What about your black, you will have a carnival again. Then "Lost" will be released, no matter how good or bad you are, there will definitely be discussions, and then the fan black will have to be torn up again. Tsk," Wei Lan shook her head, "It's really a little bit. horrible."

"That can't be helped, but I can record a vcr."

"You can only record a vcr." Wei Lan patted him.

Wei Lan and Yan Qingchi chatted for a while, Wei Xun called him, and he went home.

Wei Lan still can't figure it out, why can two men have children? When he got home, he saw Wei Xun reading documents in the living room, so he walked over and sat next to him, sighing deeply.

Wei Xun looked up at him, "What's wrong? Worried like this?"

"Brother, do you think men can have children?"

Wei Xun smiled, "What novel have you read recently?"

"Not a novel."

"TV? Movies?"

"I'm just curious."

Wei Xun looked at him frowning and thinking hard, and reached out to touch his stomach.

"What are you doing?" Wei Lan looked at him puzzled.

Wei Xun touched it a few times, "You don't look like you're pregnant either."

Angrily, Wei Lan slapped his hand off, "What are you thinking! How could I possibly be pregnant!"

"That little boy's belly was made bigger by you?" Wei Xun raised his eyebrows, "You're good at it, Wei Lan."

"What nonsense are you talking about, how can I have a little boy."

"So it's neither you who got pregnant, nor you letting someone else get pregnant. What are you struggling with here."

"I'm just curious."

Wei Xun shook his head, "You are just too busy."

Wei Lan said in her heart what do you know, what I said is true, you have little knowledge yourself, and you say that I am idle! He touched Wei Xun's arm, "I'm hungry."

"It's not like you can't cook."

"I want to eat what you made."

"Then what do I do with these documents?"

"Look at it after eating, and the file won't run."

Wei Xun turned to look at him, and Wei Lan looked at him without any shame, "Come on, brother, I'm your most beloved brother."

Wei Xun was helpless, stood up and went to cook for his young master. Wei Lan was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, waiting for dinner.

On June 20th, the Golden Deer Awards Ceremony was officially held. Because it was a foreign award ceremony, there was no live broadcast, and we could only rely on news from the media as soon as possible. Yan Qingchi swiped her phone and waited anxiously and expectantly with the little house for the news of the best male lead.

Sweet Hard Candy: "I'm calm, calm, and the finalists are all so good. Even if President Jiang didn't win the award, being nominated is a recognition for him."

Yes, Yan Qingchi agreed in his heart.

Pikachu Pika Pika: "I understand the truth, but I still want President Jiang to win the award!!! Ah ah, the letter girl would like to be a vegetarian for one month, but I ask President Jiang to win the award!" @Infinite Good Text, all in

That's right, Yan Qingchi thought, "I've gone all the way, how can I not win the award? If Jiang Mochen wins the award, he would also be willing to be vegetarian for a month. Wait, he can, but the baby in his womb can't. This one won't work. Put another way.

If you don't lose weight in June, you will die: "Sister in the group, don't be nervous. I was calm at first, but now you have made me nervous."

Yes, I was very calm originally, but Yan Qingchi Shen deeply felt that he couldn't look at his mobile phone anymore, otherwise it would be impossible to live tonight!

He instantly quit Weibo and stopped talking to Weibo group chats.

As a result, just as I was about to turn off my phone, WeChat rang.

Yan Qingchi opened WeChat and saw Wei Lan asking him, "Are you nervous? Can Jiang Mochen win the award?"

Yan Qingchi: ... I really wasn't nervous at all! Now that one or two of you have messed up, you can't do it without being nervous!

Wei Lan: ... Then you adjust it?

Yan Qingchi was helpless: ...I'll go to self-isolation for a while, don't disturb me.

Yan Qingchi threw the phone aside and took it

Pick up a paintbrush and try to relieve psychological pressure by painting. As a result, as soon as he finished drawing a cat, he heard the notification tone of WeChat kept ringing, and finally turned into a phone ringtone. Yan Qingchi looked irritably in front of him, okay, it was Wei Lan again.

"You in the end..."

"Jiang Mochen has won the award."

Yan Qingchi was taken aback.

Wei Lan was still chattering over there, "Did you hear that? Hey, talk to me, aren't you happy that Jiang Mochen won the award?"

"I heard it." Yan Qingchi's tone was filled with a smile that could not be concealed, "It's just Wei Lan, can you leave Jiang Mochen the qualification to report the good news at the first time?"

"Ah?" Wei Lan was a little confused, "What do you mean?"

"It means that I hang up first, otherwise he can't get through on the phone when he calls me, and it's time to be jealous again."

Yan Qingchi hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and waited for Jiang Mochen to call him.

He lay on the table and drew the kitten's house stroke by stroke, but he couldn't help laughing. Then the house became more and more strange. In the end, it became a golden deer. Award trophy.

Yan Qingchi thought it was a little funny, but also normal, he didn't have the mood to paint a house right now. He couldn't help but drew the trophy again. He was about to draw a Q version of Jiang Mochen holding the trophy when suddenly the phone beside him rang.

@Infinite good text, all in

Yan Qingchi looked at Jiang Mochen's voice call invitation that popped up on WeChat. For a while, he was a little nervous for some reason. He put down his brush and clicked to agree.

A familiar voice came from there, "Qingchi, I won the prize."

Probably because he was afraid that someone would hear him, his voice of the word "Qing Chi" was a little low, but it was extremely hot when it reached Yan Qingchi's ears.

Yan Qingchi said "um", "Congratulations."

"Congratulations to you too."

"Congratulations on what?"

"One more common property after marriage."

Only then did Yan Qingchi realize that this was Jiang Mochen's first trophy after the two of them were together.

"When are you coming back?"

"Wait two days."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

"it is good."

There were other things on Jiang Mochen's side, so they didn't talk for too long, and the two hung up the call.

Yan Qingchi finished drawing the q-version Jiang Mochen he wanted to hold a trophy, and sent him a photo.

He was lying on the table, thinking that Jiang Mochen already has two best male protagonists, when will he have one? Fu Minzhi, have you really set yourself up? Can you really get yourself this honor?

Yan Qingchi poked the Q version of Jiang Mochen. When can he call Jiang Mochen and say, "Jiang Mochen, I won the award"?

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