Li Bozhong always looked very kind and kind at ordinary times, but when he came to the show, he seemed to change his personality, and put Yan Yan's hope on his son because he failed to become a special soldier. However, Li Bozhong himself is a father, so he will notice some details that the screenwriter did not notice.
After Yan Yan trains, he will pick up a cup of hot water and put it on the table. After Yan Yan sleeps, he will open the door to see if he is asleep, even after he leaves, every day Cleaning his room and helping him hang the quilt on the balcony. This small detail instantly showed Yan Jifeng's love for his son, and also made this image fuller.
Li Mo was the first time she saw her dad filming, and her eyes were straight. Although she knew that her old father had performed many plays, she did not expect that her old father acted so well. I thought it was a bronze, but I didn't expect to be a king. Li Moqi watched his father who was playing Yan Qingchi on the field, and thought that her old father was really insincere. How could she hide so many secrets? Didn't tell her that she still needs to go digging layer by layer. Does he think he is an onion!
Probably because of his father's presence, when Li Mo and Yan Qingchi played against each other, he exerted 120% of his skill. She is young and good-looking, and she has an advantage. In addition, Peng Xiaoai's attitude towards Yan Yan is similar to her attitude towards Yan Qingchi, so she only needs to grasp the degree and add some tenderness. Let Peng Xiaoai's liveliness become noisy, just fine.
Yan Qingchi was so good at her first acting that she couldn't help but praise her. Li Mo said very sincerely, "That's because this role is so easy to play. If you play it upside down, you'll chase me, I'm probably panicking."
Yan Qingchi looked at her and carefully evaluated Li Mo's future development. She looks good, she also knows hard work and learning in acting, and is the second star. Although Li Bozhong has retired, her connections are still there. Leaving, he always helps if he wants to help Li Mo. Moreover, although Li Mo has a straight temper, she also knows that she is patient and willing to listen to him and Jiang Moyan. If Li Mo can sign a contract with Nan Orange, it will be a good choice for her.
Li Mo saw him staring at him unflinchingly, taking a step back in shock, "brother, what do you want to do?"
"do you want……"
"No, I don't want to!" Li Mo replied conditionedly.
Yan Qingchi hesitated for a moment, then Li Mo reacted to what he did stupidly, "No, no, I just spoke for a while, brother, what do you want to ask me, you say it again."
"I just want to ask you, do you sign an economic company, do you want to sign a contract with Nancheng?"
Li Mo pointed at herself and was surprised: "Can I?"
Yan Qingchi nodded. "You are in good condition."
"Of course I am willing!" Li Mo said happily, but as soon as she was excited, she remembered Li Bozhong's instructions. "Wait, I have to ask my dad. You do n’t know, my dad takes care of me in this area. Yan, when I was going to the art school in the year, my dad told me every day that this circle was a big dye tank, so that I could be obedient and report everything to him. It was just like me as a child. "
"Then I think you're pretty obedient." Yan Qingchi said.
Li Mo sighed, "What can I do, who makes me a sweet cotton-padded jacket?"
Yan Qingchi reached out and patted her. "Come on, Xiaomian, go and ask your father if you agree."
"Okay, brother, wait for me to come back and tell you later." Li Mo said, and ran away.
Of course, Li Bozhong agreed to sign Nan Nan. After "Best Partner", companies successively threw olive branches to Li Mo, but Li Bozhong let Li Mo refuse. He met Jiang Moyu again this year, and recorded a show with Jiang Moyu, and he had a high opinion of him. If Li Mo had to choose a brokerage company to sign a contract, he would of course prefer Nancheng. After all, Jiang Moyan and Yan Qingchi both came from Nancheng, and the two were very comfortable to get along with. Li Bozhong didn't ask for how popular Li Mo could be. He hoped Li Mo could be good. Signing Nancheng may cause trouble to Jiang Moyu, but he is such a daughter. If he doesn't find a reliable company, he would prefer Li Mo to never sign a contract.
Li Bo Zhongyi intends to wait for Li Mo to graduate, and then tell Jiang Mozhang if he can contact him for help, and let Li Mo sign in Nancheng. I did not expect Yan Qingchi to come up with this idea first.
Li Bozhong asked him, "Will it bother you?"
Yan Qingchi shook his head, "No trouble."
"That's good. I can rest assured that I can sign a contract with Nancheng. With you and silent watching, I don't have to worry about a girl every day. Will I encounter any bad things in this circle?"
Yan Qingchi understands Li Bozhong's concerns. After all, which parent does not worry about his children? Especially in places like entertainment.
"Please rest assured," he assured Li Bozhong, "South Orange is still a very humane company. If Li Mo is unwilling, as long as the good broker communicates, if the communication does not work, you can Come directly to me or Jiang Moyu. "
Li Mo nodded, "OK."
"But," Yan Qingchi looked at her, "you have to be obedient yourself, you can't play with the temper of the lady, if you become Yu Xiaoyu, I can't help you."
Li Mo couldn't believe it, "Brother, you compare me to Yu Xiaoyu! I'm really sad! I want to take off the powder for one second, no, one minute!"
Yan Qingchi and Li Bozhong listened to her and couldn't help laughing. The sky was blue and everyone was in a good mood.
After the filming of the film in the city, the crew shifted into the army for closed filming. Yan Qingchi's advantages have been brought into full play here. His skill, physical fitness and the accuracy of shooting are just like the Yan Yan in the play, so that other actors look at him and feel that they can use the brain. Substitute myself.
Kang Dao and the screenwriter were also surprised. Xiao Liu secretly asked him, "Have you been a soldier before?"
Yan Qingchi shook his head, "No."
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Yan Qingchi thought he was kind of humorous, and he smiled, "Maybe this is my fate with this character."
Xiao Liu nodded his head emotionally and patted him on the shoulder. "I told Kang Kang to turn around, and I had to invite Teacher Li Bozhong to have a good meal. Thanks to him, he recommended you. Otherwise, if I miss you so high, I would regret for life. "
Yan Qingchi laughed, "How can it be so serious."
Xiao Liu said earnestly, "You do n’t understand. I write a play, it ’s like having a child, and finding a suitable actor to act as a male lead, it ’s like finding a father for this child. Can I regret it in the hands of man? "
Yan Qingchi looked at him, and felt that this relationship was not right. The drama is like a child. He is a child-bearer. He is the father of the child. Then the two of them ...
Yan Qingchi bowed his head in silence, fearing that his thoughts would scare Xiao Liu's screenwriter.
"Waiting for Spring" was filmed at the end of February of the second year in the army. When Yan Qingchi went home again, Xun was very skilled in walking. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Xun walking with a small leg in the living room, chasing a car.
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When I saw Yan Qingchi entering the house, I tilted my head and looked at him carefully for a while, then finally remembered, turned around and ran over to him, Yan Qingchi was afraid he would fall, and quickly put down his salute. Hug him.
He was picked up by him and shouted happily in his arms, "Dad, dad."
Yan Qingchi hugged him and turned around, hahaha smiled and shouted, "Come again, come again."
Yan Qingchi had to hold him for a few more turns.
He had just settled and looked up unconsciously, and saw Jiang Moxuan on the stairs not far away, and looked at him tenderly.
Yan Qingchi felt that this scene seemed to be familiar. He looked at Jiang Moyu and smiled, "I am back."
Yan Qingchi listened to these four words, and somehow suddenly moved.
He lowered his head, hid his emotions, teased the puppet in his arms, and kissed him.
He held his face with both hands, and kissed him with a "swipe", bending his eyes and smiling at him.
Yan Qingchi couldn't help pinching his face. "Why are you so good and so intimate."
I waved my little fist and giggled.
Jiang Mo stepped down the stairs, approached him, looked closely, and said, "Hair is short."
"Hair is short and normal, thank you for not knowing your size."
"It's okay, it looks good and is full of energy."
"The teacher who made me look the same."
Yan Qingchi said, handing him to Jiang Mo's arms, "You hold it first, I'll change clothes."
Jiang Moxu took him, and he faced him with four eyes. Suddenly, he said, "Kiss me."
He held his face in a good temper and kissed him. Jiang Moyan was a little worried. "Baby, who made you kiss, will you kiss it?"
He looked at him innocently.
"Can't let anyone kiss you in the future, you just go kiss me, okay?"
砚 砚 bowed his head and started playing.
"Forget it, you don't understand these things now, let's talk about it later." He put the puppet underground, and patted his little butt, "Go on."
I went to play with my car again.
Yan Qingchi changed her home clothes and sat on the floor to accompany her for a while. When she saw Jiang Moyu preparing to cook, she hugged her to Aunt Zhang and asked her to help her. She went to the kitchen to talk to Jiang Moyu. @Finity 好 文, all in
Jiang Moxie saw him come in and asked, "Don't play with me?"
Yan Qingchi walked to him, leaned on the counter, and whispered, "Come with you."
Jiang Moyan looked up at him, and Yan Qingchi smiled slightly at him.
"Are you coming in now, are you trying to influence me to cook?" Jiang Mo cried.
"Nowhere." Yan Qingchi didn't admit it.
"Do you think you are here, can I still concentrate on cooking?"
"Can't you?" Yan Qingchi asked him, "then what do you want to do?"
Jiang Moyan looked at him, "What do you think?"
Yan Qingchi thought for a while, stood up and hugged him, "Is that so?"
Jiang Mo chuckled, "You are in love when we are elementary school students."
He said he kissed Yan Qingchi directly.
Yan Qingchi kissed back very cooperatively, and after the kiss was over, he gently looked at him and asked, "Did you miss me?"
"What do you think?" Jiang Moji looked at him. "Isn't this nonsense."
"Of course not, I asked this sentence, and you answered that you missed me, and I can answer that I miss you too."
"Can't you just say it directly? You still need to ask me a question and answer it." Jiang Mozhi thought he was a little funny, and he laughed unconsciously.
Yan Qingchi didn't care about him, he said very kindly, "Well then, I miss you."
Jiang Moyi felt a soft heart instantly. He held Yan Qingchi, looked at him intently, kissed his forehead, and pressed him into his arms. "I miss you too."
Yan Qingchi slowly raised his lips, but deliberately said, "Change another one. This is a collision with what I just said. There is no new idea."
Jiang Moji released him and looked at him, "Isn't this the drama you just designed?"
"But you vetoed it." Yan Qingchi Zhenzhen said, "So you change it, don't say the lines I just designed."
Jiang Mozhi was just amused by him, "This is OK."
"if not?"
"Okay," Jiang Mo said, looking at him, then lowering his head to his ear and whispering softly, "I like you."
Yan Qingchi was satisfied. "Pass."
Jiang Moxi smiled unconsciously, reached out and held him in his arms. "As soon as you come back, this home will come to life instantly. If you are away, you will feel a little angry."
"Two children aren't lively enough?"
"That's different," Jiang Mo said. "You are the brightest color in this home."
He looked at Yan Qingchi, with a gentle look in his eyes, "Chess and Chess can accompany each other, but only you can accompany me."
Yan Qingchi looked at him, nodded gently, and went up to kiss him, "Then I can be with you for a long time."
Jiang Mo smirked, and bowed his head to kiss him. The two unconsciously kissed again, smiling softly, enjoying a rare affection.