Chapter 66 - Yan Qingchi molested Jiang Mochen, Wei Lan, let's join the battle

Jiang MoChen smiled, "Didn't you hear it? Don't hear it, forget it."

Yan QingChi is not satisfied, "If you didn't hear it, won't you say it a second time?"

"Have you never heard the sentence of not saying good things a second time?"

"No." Yan QingChi is confident.

"Then I will tell you now, you know."

Yan QingChi snorted coldly, "Jiang MoChen, I think that when Yuan Mingxu comes to this issue, I don't need to make conditions with the program group. Only for the two issues you came, I need to tell the program group that there are you without me, and there is no me. you."

Jiang MoChen laughed, "Who do you think the show team will choose?"

"Choose you, then you can play with Sun Xun alone."

"Don't worry about scaring me now?"

"Don't you think you are not thinking about it right now?"

Jiang MoChen held his forehead helplessly, and couldn't help but laugh, "You are really accurate with me."

Yan QingChi snorted coldly.

Jiang MoChen teased people enough, and then he spoke again, "I said, I miss you."

"What are you talking about? I have a bad signal."

"I said, I miss you, I miss you, is the signal okay? Can you hear it?"

Yan QingChi was satisfied, "It seems that I really miss me."

Jiang MoChen has nothing to do with him, "childish."

Yan QingChi smiled without speaking.

"Don't you think you should say something now?" Jiang MoChen reminded him.

"what?"

"For example, how should you answer the question of reciprocity?"

@Infinite good text, all in

"How to answer?" Yan QingChi pretended to be confused.

Jiang MoChen was speechless, "Yan QingChi," he called Yan QingChi's first name and last name.

Yan QingChi said "Oh", Jiang MoChen calmed down a little, and listened to Yan QingChi's tone briskly, "Since you miss me, then look forward to seeing us bye."

"Yan QingChi!" Jiang MoChen was out of anger.

"I have something to say, let's hang up first." Yan QingChi said, hung up the phone quickly.

Jiang MoChen looked at the hung-up phone, and he was so angry that he had a headache. How could he just marry such a master, will he die if he doesn't do it? Was it Pippi shrimp in the last life? Can't live without skin in this life?

However, he heard a sound from WeChat before he vomited, Jiang MoChen clicked on it, and Yan QingChi sent a piece of language. He clicked on angrily, and heard a light and pleasant voice coming from inside, "I also think is you."

Jiang MoChen's anger dissipated instantly, and he couldn't laugh or cry, and then another WeChat message came. This is the text version: I miss you too, Mr. Jiang.

Underneath is a little rabbit looking obliquely upward with his big eyes open, and two big characters jumping beside it: Miss you. @Infinite good text, all in

Jiang MoChen looked at this expression and then at the text he sent. He only felt that when he was a demon, he could really kill his popularity, but when he was coaxing people, it really made people happy. @Infinite good text, all in

Yan QingChi sent a WeChat message and asked him: Shouldn't you answer me at this time?

Jiang MoChen refused, so he didn't want to post such disgusting words.

Yan QingChi is still urging over there: don't you send one? Or kiss you.

Jiang MoChen:...

Yan QingChi: Then I will send you one first and then you?

Then Yan QingChi sent him a so-so expression, it was the two little dumplings kissing each other's face.

Jiang MoChen watched, slowly, slowly, and felt a little shy.

Yan QingChi: It's your turn~

Jiang MoChen:...

Yan QingChi: Hurry up~ If you don't send it to me, do you want someone to send it to me?

Jiang MoChen had no choice but to copy the two little dumplings he had sent to him.

Yan QingChi is satisfied: Meme~

Jiang MoChen broke the tank and fell: Meme~

Yan QingChi laughed and felt Jiang MoChen was really the cutest person in the world.

He chatted with Jiang MoChen for a while, until Xiao He came to find himself before receiving the phone. He finally molested Jiang MoChen once and sent him a Mo-Mada, saying, "Talk to me at night, I'll go to work first."

Jiang MoChen replied with the word "um", and after a while, he felt that the word "um" seemed too cold, so he picked up the phone and sent him another one.

When he put down his phone, leaned on the sofa, remembering his childish and boring behavior with Yan QingChi just now, thinking that he was probably really crazy, otherwise how could he do such a childish thing. But he lowered his head slightly, glanced over the expressions of the two little dumplings on the screen in his hand, looking at him, but he felt a little cute, and when Jiang MoChen realized that he still felt cute in his heart, instantly He felt a hopeless feeling towards himself, and he felt that he really needed treatment.

On the afternoon of the 24th, Yan QingChi filmed, packed his luggage and went to the airport in the nanny car, ready to participate in the new issue of "Let's Fight! friend! "The recording of ", and the one who walked with him was Wei Lan, who always watched the excitement.

For Wei Lan, the king of online traffic and popularity, he wants to participate in "Let's Fight!" as a promotional guest. friend! "This kind of reality show variety show, the program group is naturally happy to see, as for the problem of one more person suddenly, as a mature program group, "come to fight!" friend! "Said they have their own arrangements.

As soon as Yan QingChi entered the airport, he felt Wei Lan's popularity. Compared with his dozen or so fans, Wei Lan's fans are really crowded and have their own division of labor. The delivery of letters, the delivery of flowers, the sound of shutters continued, and many people took photos and videos with their mobile phones. There were also fans who kept order chanting, "Don't crowd, don't crowd. "

Yan QingChi had not walked through the airport with anyone before, —— whether it was with Jiang MoChen or Sun Xun, after arriving at the airport, they all walked separately. It was the first time with Wei Lan. However, Yan QingChi felt that he did not want to have a second time in his life!

Wei Lan is very accustomed to such scenes, and can answer fans' questions while walking forward.

"Brother is going to record "Come on! Friends!" this time, right?"

"Correct."

"Is it to promote "Marshmallow"?"

"Yes, but I'm going to have fun."

"Brother, pay attention to safety and don't get hurt."

"Don't worry, you won't get hurt."

"Come on, brother!"

Fans and Wei Lan said that when they saw Yan QingChi back, they asked sweetly: "Brother Qingchi is a resident, please take care of our younger brother."

"Yes, our brother has a more straightforward personality. My brother understands, thank you brother."

Yan QingChi:...If he remembers correctly, he and Wei Lan should be the same age, why call him the elder brother, and Wei Lan the younger brother?

However, Yan QingChi can only smile and nod, "Yes."

Seeing this, Wei Lan looked back at him, "He? He still takes care of me? I take care of him almost."

Yan QingChi felt helpless with the screams of the girls who came from the crowd of fans immediately, "Don't worry, I will take care of you."

Seeing this, Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, "Then I am looking forward to it~"

Yan QingChi heard another fan scream.

All the way through the security check fairly smoothly.

Wei Lan waved goodbye to the fans, Yan QingChi finally breathed a sigh of relief, "You are a little too much fan." He thought about it, "Also enthusiastic."

"That's my popularity."

"Why do they call you younger brother?" Yan QingChi looked at him up and down, "You are 22, an adult, and you are still called your younger brother? And why are you younger brother, I am the older brother?"

Wei Lan laughed a few times, "Your focus is on the last sentence, what's wrong with your brother? What's wrong with your brother? Besides, can you and me be the same to them?"

Wei Lan took off her sunglasses, "I made my debut early. I joined the draft when I was 19. At that time, my face was tender and young. My fans were all older than me, so I always called my younger brother. Little fans joined in, watching everyone call his younger brother Huan, and then called his younger brother. What is it to call younger brother?" Wei Lan looked at him, "have you never seen a little girl still in high school leave me a message Cub, what? Cub, you are only 22 years old, and your mother doesn't allow you to do this!' When I saw it, I was surprised!"

Yan QingChi, "...It can still be like this."

"You can be it, believe it or not, just like Jiang MoChen, there must be someone who has a cub, telling him that you are only 28 years old and your mother is not allowed to marry."

Yan QingChi thought about the scene for a while, couldn't help but smiled, "It's not easy."

"So," Wei Lan looked at him, "Don't say I'm 22, even if I'm 32 years old, in their opinion, I'm still a younger brother, and they grow as long as I grow. They always think that I'm still young and that I still need someone to take care of me. , Even if I am the most brutal one."

Yan QingChi looked at him and saw the emotion on Wei Lan's face. He looked not far away for a long time before sighing softly, "Is it? It's not easy."

Yan QingChi listened, feeling some distress and pity in his tone.

In the final analysis, although Wei Lan has a flamboyant personality, it is also because life is so smooth. Not only is the family rich and powerful, but also has a pair of parents who love him. One looks stern, but from childhood to adulthood, as long as he wants to be delivered to him Wei Lan's elder brother is still a little simple.

He feels that he has nothing to do with the fans who call him "brother". He can't bring anything to the other person, but the other person cares about and defends himself all the time. When it's cold, I'll tell him at the airport, "Brother, remember to wear long trousers, don't patronize handsome." He will also tell him when visiting classes in the summer, "Brother, remember to wear sunscreen and don't get tanned. When I see my rumors, I will post to him without sleeping all night, and I will buy desperately when I see that I have accepted a new endorsement to tell the brand that he is correct.

Wei Lan sometimes wants to tell them, don't buy it. Even if you don't buy it, he will still choose me. I don't really rely on fans and data for my resources. But when they see their fans proudly opening posts to show off their sales, they feel okay again, they just have to be happy.

Wei Lan always thinks that fans and idols are probably one of the most wonderful relationships in the world. They obviously have no blood relationship, and they haven't said a few words. They don't know each other enough, but they can still pay for them regardless of return. He felt the devotion of his fans, his mood was complicated, but he couldn't bear to make them sad, so he had to do his best to treat them as much as he could.

Yan QingChi looked at the expression on his face that couldn't say anything, and pinched his face, "I thought you were heartless, but I didn't expect your mind to be quite delicate."

Wei Lan took away his hand, "Talk as soon as you speak, why do you still use your hands and feet."

Yan QingChi smiled, "Suddenly I think you are quite cute."

Wei Lan snorted coldly, "Is this sudden? Didn't you see my lovely quality a few days ago?"

Yan QingChi was amused by his shameless words. He looked at Wei Lan, thinking that if he didn't cross, then when his younger brother grew up, he should be just like Wei Lan, a teenager doesn't know how to feel sad. , Zhang Fang dances claws, but simple and cute, but unfortunately, he can't see it anymore, Yan QingChi can't help feeling a little uncomfortable thinking of this.

Seeing that he was depressed, Wei Lan asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan QingChi looked at the culprit who reminded him of the past. One couldn't help but stretched out his hand and squeezed his face. Wei Lan squeezed it back. Then, the charter and Guan Mei saw that his artist suddenly had IQ as if he had jumped off the building. The chances are average, plummeting to a child's level, and "scuffling" with the opposing artist.