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Chapter 183:

Li Bozhong always looks very friendly and kind on weekdays, but when he comes to the play, he seems to be a different person. He puts Yan Ling, the father who placed his hopes on his son because he failed to become a special soldier, and who is strict with his son. However, Bo Jong himself is a father, so he will notice some details that the writers don't.

He would pick up a cup of hot water for Yanling after Yanling's training and put it on the table, and after Yanling fell asleep, he would open the door to see if he had fallen asleep, and even after he left, every day They cleaned his house and helped him dry the quilt on the balcony. Such small details instantly showed Yan Jifeng's love for his son, and also made this image more full.

It was the first time that Li Mo saw her father filming, and her eyes narrowed in shock. Although she knew that her old father had acted in many scenes, she did not expect that her old father's acting skills were so good. I thought it was a bronze, but I didn't expect to be a king. Li Mo looked at her father who was playing against Yan Qingchi on the stage, and felt that her old father was really unkind. How could he hide so many little secrets? He didn't even tell her, he still needed her to dig layer by layer, did he think he was an onion!

Probably because of her father's presence, when Li Mo was playing against Yan Qingchi, she exerted 120% of her skills. She is young and good-looking, and she has an advantage in the first place. In addition, Peng Xiaoai's attitude towards Yan Ling is somewhat similar to her attitude towards Yan Qingchi, so she basically just needs to grasp the degree and add some tenderness to it, and at the same time not Let Peng Xiaoai's liveliness become noisy, and that's it.

Yan Qingchi couldn't help complimenting her for her first acting performance, and her performance was so good. Li Mo said very sincerely, "That's because this role is easy to play. If it were the other way around and you chase after me, I'd probably panic."

Yan Qingchi looked at her and carefully evaluated Li Mo's future development. She is good-looking and knows how to work hard and study hard in acting. She is the second generation of stars. Although Li Bozhong has retired, her connections are still there. Put it aside, if he wants to help Li Mo, he can always help. Besides, although Li Mo has a straight temper, she knows how to be patient and is willing to listen to what he and Jiang Mochen have to say. If Li Mo can sign Nancheng, it will be a good choice for her and Nancheng.

Seeing him staring at her unblinkingly, Li Mo took a step back in fright, "Brother, what do you want to do?"

"do you want……"

"No, I don't want to!" Li Mo replied conditioned reflexively.

Yan Qingchi was stunned for a moment, and then Li Mo realized what stupid thing he had done, "No, no, I'm just a quick talker. Brother, what do you want to ask me, you can say it again."

"I just want to ask you, have you signed an economic company, do you want to sign Nancheng?"

Li Mo pointed to herself and said in surprise, "Can I do it?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "You are in good condition."

"Of course I would!" Li Mo said happily, but just after she was excited, she remembered Li Bozhong's advice, "Wait, I have to ask my dad. You don't know, my dad takes care of me. Especially strict, when I applied for the art school, my dad told me every day that this circle is a big dye vat, let me be obedient, and report everything to him, it’s like treating me like a child.”

"Then I think you are quite obedient." Yan Qingchi said.

Li Mo sighed, "What can I do, who made me a caring little padded jacket?"

Yan Qingchi reached out and patted her, "Go, little padded jacket, and ask your father if he agrees."

"Okay, brother, wait for me to come back and tell you." After Li Mo finished speaking, she ran away.

Of course, Li Bozhong agreed to the signing of Nancheng. After "Best Partner", companies successively offered an olive branch to Li Mo, but Li Bozhong made Li Mo refuse. He ran into Jiang Mochen again this year and recorded a show with Jiang Mochen. He spoke highly of him in his heart. If Li Mo had to choose a brokerage company to sign a contract, he would of course prefer Nancheng. After all, Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi both came from Nancheng, and it was very comfortable for them to get along. Li Bozhong doesn't ask how popular Li Mo can be, he just hopes that Li Mo can be well, signing Nancheng may trouble Jiang Mochen, but he is just such a daughter, if he doesn't find a reassuring company, he would rather Li Mo never sign a contract.

Li Bozhong originally planned to wait for Li Mo to graduate, and then asked Jiang Mochen if he could contact him for help and let Li Mo sign in to Nancheng, but Yan Qingchi actually proposed this idea first.

Li Bozhong asked him, "Will it trouble you?"

Yan Qingchi shook his head, "No trouble."

"That's good. If I can sign Nancheng, I can rest assured. With you and Mo Chen watching, I don't have to worry about her, a girl, every day. Will there be any bad things in this circle."

Yan Qingchi could understand Li Bozhong's concern. After all, which parent doesn't worry about their children? Especially in a place like the entertainment industry.

"Don't worry," he assured Li Bozhong, "Nancheng is relatively a very humane company. If Li Mo doesn't want to, as long as good communication with the agent is fine, if the communication doesn't work, you can Come to me or Jiang Mochen directly."

Li Mo nodded, "Okay."

"But," Yan Qingchi looked at her, "you have to be obedient yourself, and you can't play with the young lady's temper. If you become like Yu Xiaoyu, I won't be able to help you."

Li Mo couldn't believe it, "Brother

You actually compare me to Yu Xiaoyu! I am so sad! I'm going to de-powder for a second, no, a minute! "

Yan Qingchi and Li Bozhong couldn't help laughing when they heard what she said. The sky was blue and everyone was in a good mood.

After the filming of the scenes in the city ended, the crew moved into the army for closed filming. Yan Qingchi's advantages have been fully utilized here. His skills, physical fitness, and accuracy in shooting are just like Yan Ling in the play, so that other actors look at him and feel that they don't need to make up their minds at all, they can already self-substituted.

Director Kang and the screenwriter were also surprised, and Xiao Liu secretly asked him, "You used to be a soldier?"

Yan Qingchi shook his head, "No."

"Then your skill, your accuracy in shooting, and your physical ability, you now say that your real name is Yan Ling, and I believe your stage name is Yan Qingchi." @Infinite 好文, all in

Yan Qingchi thought he was quite humorous, he smiled, "Maybe this is my fate with this character."

Xiao Liu nodded with emotion and patted him on the shoulder, "I turned around and told Director Kang, I have to invite Mr. Li Bozhong to have a good meal, thanks to him for recommending you, otherwise if I miss you, you have such a high degree of fit. I guess I will regret it for the rest of my life.”

Yan Qingchi smiled and said, "How can it be so serious."

Xiao Liu said seriously, "You don't understand, I write a script, it's like giving birth to a child, and finding a suitable actor to play the male lead is like finding a father for the child, if I hand over an irresponsible person In the hands of people, can I not regret it?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him and vaguely felt that the relationship was not right. The script was like a child. He was the one who gave birth to the child, and he was the father of the child. Then the two of them...

Yan Qingchi bowed his head and remained silent, afraid that his thoughts would scare screenwriter Xiao Liu, who was not easy to raise a child.

"Waiting for Spring" was filmed in the army at the end of February of the second year. When Yan Qingchi came home again, Yan Yan was very proficient in walking. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Yan Yan chasing the car in the living room with his short legs.

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Seeing Yan Qingchi entering the house, Yan Yan tilted his head and looked at him carefully for a while, then finally remembered, turned around, and ran towards him. Yan Qingchi was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly put down his salute and went. hug him.

Yan Yan was picked up by him and happily shouted in his arms, "Dad, Daddy."

Yan Qingchi hugged him and turned around, Yan Yan laughed and shouted, "Come again, come again."

Yan Qingchi had no choice but to hold him and turn around a few times.

Just as he stood still, he raised his head unconsciously, and saw Jiang Mochen standing on the stairs not far away, looking at him tenderly.

Yan Qingchi felt that this scene seemed a bit familiar. He looked at Jiang Mochen and smiled, "I'm back."

Jiang Mochen nodded and said, "Welcome home."

When Yan Qingchi heard these four words, for some reason, he was suddenly moved.

He lowered his head, hid his emotions, teased the inkstone in his arms, and then kissed the inkstone.

Yan Yan cupped his face in both hands, kissed him "boom", and smiled at him with his eyes bent.

Yan Qingchi couldn't help pinching his face, "Why are you so good and caring."

Yan Yan waved his small fist and giggled.

Jiang Mochen went down the stairs, approached him, took a closer look, and then said, "My hair is short."

"The hair is short and normal, thank God if you don't manage it properly."

"It's okay, it looks good this way, very energetic."

"The teacher who styled me said the same thing."

Yan Qingchi said and handed the inkstone to Jiang Mochen's arms, "You hold it first, I'll change clothes."

Jiang Mochen took the inkstone and met his eyes. Suddenly, he said, "Kiss me."

Yan Yan hugged his face and kissed him with a good temper. Jiang Mochen was a little worried, "Baby, is it someone who asked you to kiss him, you will kiss him?"

Yan Yan looked at him innocently.

"You can't be kissed by anyone in the future, so you can kiss me obediently, understand?"

Yan Yan lowered his head and started to play with his hands.

"Forget it, you don't understand what I'm talking about now. Let's talk about it later." He put the inkstone to the ground and patted his little butt lightly, "Let's play."

Yan Yan went to play with his car again.

Yan Qingchi changed into her home clothes, and sat on the ground to play with Yan Yan for a while. When she saw Jiang Mochen was about to cook, she carried Yan Yan to Aunt Zhang and asked her to help him watch. She went to the kitchen to chat with Jiang Mochen. @Infinite good text, all in

Seeing him come in, Jiang Mochen asked, "Aren't you going to play with Yanyan?"

Yan Qingchi walked to his side, leaned on the flow table, and said softly, "Come to accompany you."

Jiang Mochen looked up at him, and Yan Qingchi smiled at him slightly.

"Are you coming in now to influence my cooking?" Jiang Mochen asked.

"How can there be." Yan Qingchi refused to admit it.

"You think I can concentrate on cooking while you're here?"

"Can't you?" Yan Qingchi asked him, "Then what do you want to do?"

Jiang Mochen looked at him, "What do you think?"

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, then stood up and hugged him, "Is that so?"

Jiang Mochen chuckled, "You treat us as elementary school students and fall in love."

After he finished speaking, he directly kissed Yan Qingchi.

Yan Qingchi cooperated and kissed back, and after the kiss was over, he looked at him tenderly and asked, "Want to

me? "

"What do you think?" Jiang Mochen looked at him, "Isn't this nonsense."

"Of course not. I asked this question. If you answer that you miss me, I can answer that I miss you too."

"Can't you just say it directly? You still need me to ask and answer it." Jiang Mochen thought that he was a little funny, and he laughed unconsciously.

Yan Qingchi didn't care about him, and said kindly, "Well, I miss you."

Jiang Mochen felt his heart soften instantly. He hugged Yan Qingchi, looked at him intently, then kissed his forehead and held him in his arms, "I miss you too."

Yan Qingchi slowly raised the corner of his mouth, but deliberately said: "Change it, this one collided with what I just said, nothing new."

Jiang Mochen released him and looked at him, "Isn't this the script you just designed?"

"But you rejected it." Yan Qingchi plausibly said, "So you change it, and you are not allowed to say the lines I just designed."

Jiang Mochen was simply amused by him, "That's fine."

"if not?"

"Okay," Jiang Mochen looked at him, then lowered his head and whispered into his ear, "I like you."

Yan Qingchi was satisfied, "Go through."

Jiang Mochen smiled involuntarily, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "As soon as you came back, this home became lively in an instant. When you weren't there, I felt a little less angry."

"Aren't two children alive enough?"

"That's different," Jiang Mochen said. "You are the brightest color in this house."

He looked at Yan Qingchi with tenderness in his eyes, "Qiqi and Yanyan can accompany each other, but you are the only one who can accompany me."

Yan Qingchi looked at him, nodded lightly, leaned in and kissed him, "Then I can accompany you for a long time now."

Jiang Mochen smiled, lowered his head to kiss him, and the two of them kissed again unconsciously, laughing softly, enjoying the rare affection.

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