360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

Back at the hotel, Qi Mo pushed Xiao Yan into the bathroom.

When he came out after washing, the meat porridge in the kitchen was bubbling.

Xiao Yan is wearing a nightgown, her hair is drooping and moist, her skin is white and cold, but her eyes are dark and deep. The two contrast, cold and distant like an ink painting, but because of the blush at the end of her eyes, like the sky in a snow-capped mountain, a kind of Ultimate beauty.

Qi Mo was stunned.

Dazed in a daze, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and leaned his forehead against Xiao Yan's.

"Ayan, you have a fever!"

After a period of chaos, Xiao Yan took medicine and lay down.

Qi Mo sat by the bed, frowned, and gritted his teeth, "38 degrees seven, Ah Yan, you are still holding on!"

Xiao Yan: "I said I didn't feel it, do you believe it?"

Qi Mo said firmly: "I don't believe it!"

After wrapping the person into a cocoon, he went to the kitchen and poured the meat porridge into a sea bowl, washed the rice again and started cooking porridge.

When I didn't notice it before, I just felt a little uncomfortable. After I took my temperature and drank the medicine, all kinds of discomfort symptoms seemed to react suddenly, and they broke out all at once, menacingly.

Xiao Yan quickly fell asleep in a daze.

Qi Mo hastily drank a bowl of the previous meat porridge, found a soft stool and sat by the bed, touched Xiao Yan's palm from time to time, and took care of him nearby.

After the porridge was cooked, he scooped out a bowl and hung it to dry, then woke up Xiao Yan, asked him to change clothes and eat, and let him continue to sleep after all these tossing.

When Xiao Yan woke up the next day, it was already ten o'clock in the morning of M country time, and Qi Mo was still lying on the bedside, with two huge dark circles hanging on his face.

Awakened by his movement, Qi Mo asked in a daze, "Ah Yan, how are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiao Yan patted his head and said softly: "It's all over, go to sleep at ease."

Then he got up and picked Qi Mo up, put him back on the bed and covered him with the quilt.

At dinner, the two finally sat down at the table to eat in good condition.

Because of Xiao Yan getting sick in the rain, Qi Mo didn't want him to catch the plane and didn't want to stay in country M, so he asked, "Ah Yan, when shall we go back?"

Xiao Yan thought for a while: "The day after tomorrow."

Qi Mo doesn't understand why Xiao Yan spends more time here.

But the next day, Ms. Yang's call resolved his doubts.

"Has the murderer been caught?" The voice on the phone was hoarse and low, with obvious hatred.

Xiao Yan: "I got it"

He paused, and then said, "Life imprisonment."

"Okay, okay." The mother who lost her child was crying on the other side, and the phone was quickly hung up.

Before returning to China, Xiao Yan entrusted others to pay attention to Ms. Yang through Qi Mo's relationship.

Before leaving, he sent the mother an address.

It was a cemetery where Xiao Lan's tomb was buried.

When they were about to board the plane back home, the entrusted person called and told them that Ms. Yang had been admitted to the hospital because of fatigue and violent emotional ups and downs.

Qi Mo looked at his sweetheart beside him: "Would you like to take a look?"

Xiao Yan shook his head, "No need."

He is not Xiao Lan, and to visit her is just to rub salt on the wound.

The plane took off with the roar, leaving the city behind, Qi Mo looked at Xiao Yan who was flipping through the magazine, and couldn't help asking: "Ah Yan, how did Madam Yang find out?"

Xiao Yan: "I left a clue."

Qi Mo tried to understand his thoughts, "Is it because you don't want Xiao Lan to be completely obliterated?"

"Part of it." Xiao Yan's gaze stretched far and wide, "More importantly, the person I owe is Xiao Lan from beginning to end."

Because it is Xiao Lan, he took care of his mother and planned a future for Ms. Yang, and because it was Xiao Lan, he hoped that young man would be remembered.

……

After that, life continued to return to calm. "The Love of the Vagabond" will be released in the summer, but before it is released, I plan to participate in the Guiye Film Festival in April. Awards, the box office will look a lot better.

This is Xiao Yan's second time participating in an international film festival, and he is only 24 to 25 years old this year.

When Fu Rui called to tell him about this, he told Xiao Yan another news.

"Xiao, are you interested in participating in a purely literary film?"

"what type?"

"Well, philosophy and humanity."

"What is your name?"

"Origins. It's a movie an old friend of mine is working on, and I think it would be a good fit for you."

"No!" Qi Mo blurted out beside him.

Fury couldn't understand Chinese, so he didn't care, "Xiao, you can think about it seriously, I promise, my old friend's director level is absolutely guaranteed."

After finishing the call, Xiao Yan looked at Qi Mo.

Qi Mo's expression was very bad, and it took a long time before he said: "Ah Yan, in your last life you won the world's highest movie award with this movie called "Origin", but, but I heard from others that you didn't act in the movie later, There's something wrong with the mental state."

He raised his head, kissed Xiao Yan's lips eagerly, and mumbled while kissing, "Ah Yan, can we not take this movie?"

He doesn't know what film art is, and he can't bear the so-called devotion to art, especially if this person is his sweetheart.

Qi Mo only wanted Xiao Yan to be safe and grow old without any worries.

Xiao Yan opened his mouth, Ren Qimo was so eager to ask for it without any rules, this kind of gentle and silent indulgence comforted Qi Mo, the fierce kiss gradually eased, Qi Mo kissed the corner of Xiao Yan's lips, "Ah Yan, What kind of movie do you want to act in? I'll invest in it for you, so we won't participate in this one, okay?"

Xiao Yan kissed his eyes, "Okay."

The people in his arms were a little stunned, a film that could win the world's highest film award, even passers-by knew what it meant, but Ah Yan gave up so easily.

Honey water gurgled from the bottom of his heart, Qi Mo grabbed Xiao Yan's hand and interlocked his fingers, "I'm sorry."

"Why do you say sorry?"

"Because of me, you gave up that movie."

"It's not because of you. And—" Xiao Yan said, "Don't get me wrong, I never had a dream of winning the world's highest film award. Gaining or losing is not that important."

Although he has gradually learned to like making movies, compared with those who love movies and are willing to dedicate their lives to it, Xiao Yan's liking is shallow and rare, and it is not enough to affect him.

Qi Mo got the promise and felt relieved, but out of guilt, he really wanted to tailor a big movie for Ah Yan, and for this he tossed Tianhua up and down.

It was Xiao Yan who finally stopped him under Chen Sheng's vague reminder.

Xiao Yan tapped Qi Mo's head, and said with a smile, "If you really want to make up, work hard and come out for a while so we can travel. It's better than finding a job for me."

Qi Mo's eyes lit up.

……

Two days before the film festival, Qi Mo packed his luggage and planned to go quietly with Ah Yan.

Rounding off this is also a kind of honeymoon.

However, a bolt from the blue hit him on the head, and their affairs were accidentally exposed.

No, it cannot be said that the two of them have been exposed, it should be said that Xiao Yan has a date.

It was a sunny morning, Xiao Yan went to visit his teacher, Mr. Xiao, and met a fan with sharp eyes who recognized him on the way.

The little fan took out the salty must-have exquisite square tissue and asked Xiao Yan to sign it. After signing, he also asked for a group photo. After getting the consent, he blurred the time and place when he went back at noon, turned himself into a pig's head, and posted it on the Internet happily .

The tone is very reserved.

@阳光光照: When I went shopping, I met an idol by accident!The sun is so good today [smile] [smile]

Attached are two pictures, one is a group photo, the other is a signature on a tissue paper, and a handwritten sentence by Xiao Yan - "It's sunny today".

The blogger is reserved, but she is a detective. Netizens have already discovered her repressed heart through her appearance!

What's more, who is taking a picture with her?

It's Xiao Yan! ! !

The salts rushed over, shouting hoarsely from below, and after Sapo asked the blogger to hand over the location and failed, they quickly turned to Xiao Yan's Weibo, complaining tearfully.

[Do you still remember how long ago you last appeared in front of the camera? ? ? ! ! ! !Get up quickly, don't be a salted fish anymore brother, there is so much salt on your body that it will be rustled off! 】

[You don't have to participate in variety shows, film TV dramas, participate in interviews, or accept reality shows... Forget it, I can't go on.In a word, Brother Yan, do you dare to post a Weibo yourself!Don't hand over Weibo to the agent, we don't want to know what the bald man and the economic man post every day! 】

"Bald Manager" Zhao Ji:? ? ?

This was originally just a routine summoning technique for the Salts.

Until finally a blind student discovered Huadian.

@水暖生活: Have you noticed that there is something wrong with Brother Yan in the photo of the blogger?Tell me I'm wrong!

[What's wrong, isn't he still as handsome?Are you fat?I didn't feel it, my brother Yan is still in the wind as usual. 】

【Can you say it together】

【...No, I looked carefully and found a scary place. 】

[Don't be a fool, the one who is a fool is struck by lightning, if you have anything to say, say it quickly! 】

@水暖一生: That’s right, didn’t everyone notice something on Brother Yan’s ear?

【have what? 】

A netizen posted a sentence, refreshed it again a minute later, and found that he was still the only one answering.

What's going on, why didn't everyone leave a message?

With suspicion, he clicked on the group photo and zoomed in on Xiao Yan's ears——

Then fell off the top bunk.

It wasn't until several minutes later that a second person came out of the message area tremblingly, and his words were weak.

【No, I don't believe it...】

This message seems to have opened a certain mechanism, and suddenly the sky collapsed, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, the sea dried up and the rocks rotted (wait what the hell is this?), countless salts felt the twitch from the heart.

Because on their brother's pretty ear, there is a tooth mark.

Very clear, very obvious.

On this day, countless salty hearts shattered with a bang.

After watching the teacher's return journey, Xiao Yan lowered her cap and waited for the traffic light, wondering whether the dishes she cooked in the morning were too salty.They didn't know that Qi Mo bit his ear this morning, and he did it too. The tooth marks he made had already exposed them.

The road from home to the teacher’s house is a rare route in the capital with few people. There is a bus with only one or two people all the year round. When Xiao Yan arrived at the bus stop, the bus arrived just in time.

Before getting into the car, he subconsciously glanced at the passengers in the car.

Except for the driver, there is only one driver, and he also wears a peaked cap, which makes him look very autistic.

Xiao Yan got into the car with confidence.

Passing by the passenger, the seated person subconsciously looked up at him, Xiao Yan looked back instinctively, and the air was quiet for a moment.

When arriving at the station, Chi Yunsheng silently followed and got off the bus. He said to Xiao Yan, "One, just one question."

Xiao Yan was speechless for his persistence and the "destiny" between the two, and said helplessly, "Ask."

"I want to ask Xiao Yan, are you in a relationship right?" When asking this question, Chi Yunsheng couldn't help but cast a glance at Xiao Yan's earlobe, his eyes wandering, very suspicious.

Xiao Yan paused for a moment, and then suddenly remembered the tooth marks Qi Mo gritted this morning.

Under the lens of the mobile phone, he suddenly smiled.

Ever since she suspected that the boss had some unspeakable relationship with Xiao Yan, Secretary Jiang also developed the habit of checking Xiao Yan's news at noon.

Xiao Yan belongs to the star of Wannian Farming Salted Fish, and usually only sees his fans making fun of themselves on the Internet. Secretary Jiang thought that today is also a day for the salt on the salted fish to make fun of themselves.

Unexpectedly, a big melon came out.

#小燕头印# is the number one in the hot search.

But this first one didn't hang for a few minutes, because it was quickly squeezed out by an interview video.

In the video, Xiao Yan's handsome face is more profound in the shadow of the hat, and the tooth marks on the left earlobe are more obvious.

A voice asked: "I want to ask Xiao Yan, are you in love?"

The quality of the video is not very good, but even so, when the person in it smiles, he is unbelievably handsome.

The sun was shining today, and he was shrouded in the light. His smile was not big, nor brilliant, but it was so bright that it could almost burn everyone's eyes for no reason.

He said, "Yes."

The other person was silent for several seconds, obviously shocked by his directness, and then asked after reacting: "Can I ask what kind of person she is?"

Xiao Yan: "Warm, soft, a little narrow-minded but also pretty."

"Boom!" Secretary Jiang heard a loud noise from the president's office.

After rushing in and being kicked out by the CEO, Secretary Jiang sat back in his seat in a daze, deeply wondering if he had just had an illusion.

Why is Mr. Qi in a hurry?

Why is Mr. Qi blushing?

His eyes shifted dully to the video on his phone.

warmth?

soft?

Small-minded but good-looking?

It's impossible,

is in

Speaking of Mr. Qi? ! ! ! ? ? ?

How can it be!

But when Mr. Qi left in a hurry, the silly smile on his face shattered her self-deception.

The Internet is shaking, the mountains are shaking, and the waves are surging, but the house is still quiet, with a sweet smell from the kitchen.

Qi Mo, who even forgot to change his shoes, showed a big smile and asked, "Mr. Xiao, I heard that you have someone you like?"

Xiao Yan was wearing the bear apron Qi Mo bought, with a smile on his face, and said slowly: "Yes. That person is warm, soft, a little narrow-minded but very good-looking."

"That person's name is Qi Mo."

The author has something to say: Xiao Yan has been invisible all year round, and has been striving to become a salted fish star. His fans are called Yan Fen. Qi Tang suddenly found out that it fits so well. God knows that Qi Tang picked it by lottery back then.

That's all for now!

After reading, there are: [Follow-up development (related to this movie)] [Yang An and Ms. Yang] [Last life]

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