Chapter 37

Yan Qingchi never thought of it, it was just half an hour of work, and it turned out that Jiang Mozhen invited Liao Sibo to dinner with him.
He followed Jiang Mo out of the set, and there was only one question in his head along the way: why should I invite him to dinner? According to the last plot, shouldn't he have invited me to dinner?
However, until he got out of the car and entered the restaurant, he didn't think about the problem and could only comfort himself. Once he came, he would be comfortable. Since Jiang Moji said please, then please.
Yan Qingchi sat next to Jiang Moyu and watched him order the food. The waiter backed out, boredly picked up his mobile phone and asked Jiang Moyu what was going on, but he had n’t edited his words, so he heard
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As soon as the chair rubbed the floor, Yan Qingchi looked up inertially, and saw Liao Sibo got up, and he had a cup of tea in his hand. Is this?
When he was thinking, he heard Liao Sibo said, "The last thing was that I was wrong, I shouldn't, I have a bad attitude. Today, I use tea instead of wine to apologize to you and hope you can forgive me."
Yan Qingchi is a little bit stingy. What's going on? Just a half-hour of conversation, Jiang Mozhi finally played his protagonist's aura, and influenced Liao Sibo with love and justice, let him kneel and sing to conquer and see his mistake at that time?
Yan Qingchi picked up the tea cup in front of himself, got up, and touched him, "I said it last time. For your sake of being a friend of Jiang Moyu, I forgive you."
"Thank you," said Liao Sibo, drank the tea directly, and showed him the clean bottom of the cup.
Seeing this, Yan Qingchi drank the tea in the cup and said to him, "You're welcome."
He said, sit down.
Liao Sibo also returned to his seat.
The scene was a bit quiet, but fortunately, the waiters started to serve one after another, and Jiang Moyu started a new topic, and the scene didn't get cold.
Yan Qingchi sat quietly by the side, listening to the two of them talking. If they were interested, they would just say a few words. If they were not interested, they would concentrate on eating. It was considered a harmonious meal.
After dinner, Liao Sibo and the two said goodbye, and drove away.
Yan Qingchi waited until people left, and then asked Xiang Momo, "Can you explain to me now what's going on?"
"Liao Sibo came to me for something, and the two of us talked for a while. He was sorry for his last behavior and wanted to apologize to you. I just asked him to have a meal, so that's it."
"Then you tell me, did you invite him to dinner with me?"
"Yeah." Jiang Moyan looked at him. "We are one family, and I'll just ask you to join me."
Yan Qingchi smiled, and thought he had some reason for this fallacy.
When the two returned to the set, Jiang Moxie had just received a WeChat from Yuan Mingxuan after changing his clothes.
"I'll be back home tomorrow. Can you come and pick me up?"
Jiang Mo turned back to him: He was filming and couldn't walk away. Liao Sibo said he would pick you up.
Yuan Mingyi looked at his cell phone, and it took him a long time to return to him: Okay, come on filming.
Jiang Mozhi did not return to him, and put the phone back in his pocket.
Yan Qingchi watched Jiang Moji changed his costume and started to play with Zhao Qi, but he was rather helpless. The most fixed and commonly used outdoor scenes of this show are the school where Zhou Fang works, and the Mengluojia district.
Meng Luo lives in an old community with only seven floors, no elevator, and narrow steps. Most of the residents in this community are older people. They lived here when they were young and lived here with only their children. They moved out and lived in high-rise houses that looked higher and more fashionable.
The greening of this community is good. Many residents still have flowers and plants on the windowsill, which looks very life-like.
In the past two days, the crew focused on the filming of Mengluojia Community.
However, this has nothing to do with Yan Qingchi. Although he is a Meng Luo man, he only has one scene in the community. This scene was shot with Jiang Moyu a few days ago.
Yan Qingchi sighed with his hand and sighed. I just felt that it was really hard to hide the reversal of Meng Luo in the early stage of the screenplay. If he didn't know the ending, he wouldn't have thought that a person who played soy sauce would be one of the murderers behind the scenes. .
He watched Jiang Mozhang in front of the residential building, talking to Zhao Zhe, the sun hit his face, gentle and handsome, his complexion was very serious, but his tone was very gentle, which made people feel reliable and close at the same time. .
Zhao Yan was opposite him, listening softly and calmly, nodding from time to time, affirming his analysis, "You are right."
Everything looks good, but the misfortune happened at this moment.
Yan Qingchi was the first person to react. He watched the flower pot fall and shouted "Jiang Moyu". When everyone came unconsciously, he rushed to the ground and threw Jiang Moyu to the ground.
With a bang, the small flowerpots shattered not far from them, and the pieces of the flowerpots were cracked, and only the flowers wrapped in dirt fell to the concrete floor, red and dazzling.
Yan Qingchi looked in the direction and faintly saw the curtains of a house move. He instantly looked up the stairs without talking, and hurried to the corresponding floor of the house.
Yan Qingchi went up to the sixth floor, recalled the location of the family just now, then turned around and started knocking on the door of Donghu. He knocked a bit eagerly and fiercely, and for a long time no one came to open the door.
Yan Qingchi was so angry that he simply took out the key he was carrying from his pocket, and a wire was hanging on his key ring. This is the habit that Yan Qingchi developed before crossing-at the age of 14, he opened a door that was maliciously closed with a wire and rescued the girl who was locked in because of bullying outside the school.
Since that day, he has habitually hung a wire on the key ring, not to commemorate himself helping others this time, but just to prevent problems before they occur. -He was afraid that one day, the person behind the door would become himself, and he was helpless, with nothing around him, or even a humble wire.
However, I did not expect that this iron wire had not been used before, but Jiang Mozhi used it first.
As soon as Yan Qingchi inserted / wired in, Jiang Moyu went upstairs. Before he responded, he was caught by Yan Qingchi, and then heard the sound of a flower pot falling to the ground. He was about to open his mouth and saw Yan Qingchi. Bounced out like a spring, and went up the next stairs three or two steps. Jiang Mo immediately followed, and as soon as he reached the sixth floor, he had no time to be sorrowful about the speed of Yanqing Pond. It was so fast that it seemed like he had practiced, and he saw that Yan Qing Pond was opening the door of Donghu.
"you……"
Before he could say anything, Yan Qingchi had already opened the door, opened it, and went on. Jiang Moyu quickly followed in, and when the crew of the crew finally got upstairs, he greeted a bang. The old security door blocked them out.
Yan Qingchi entered the door and saw that there was no one in the living room. He simply walked through the living room and walked in, but before he could walk into the bedroom, he heard footsteps.
A young woman came to them in her pajamas, wearing her pajamas, and panicked, "Who are you? How did you get in? What are you doing? Get out!"
"It's the flowerpot you pushed." Yan Qingchi said indifferently.
"What flower pot do you say, I don't know, you go out."
Yan Qingchi bypassed her directly, looked around for a week, and walked towards the bedroom-that was the direction in which the flower pot fell.
Seeing this, the woman hurried forward to stop him, but before getting close, Yan Qingchi grabbed her hand and cut it behind her.
The woman shouted in pain.
Yan Qingchi pushed her away and entered the bedroom in front. The bedroom was very messy. The bed was piled with underwear, skirts and socks. The uneaten potato chips and drinks were placed on the bedside table. A computer, a few magazines next to the computer, and a poster of a male star on the wall behind the computer.
Yan Qingchi walked directly to the window, opened the curtains, looked at the window sill and looked outwards. Sure enough, not far below this window sill was the pot of broken flowers.
Yan Qingchi turned his head, pointing at the imprint of the bottom of the flowerpot on the window sill, a calm and indifferent opening, "What is this? There are still water traces on the window sill. You just watered the flowers, what about the flowers?"
The woman was trembling outside the door. "The flower died, I threw it away."
"Where did you throw it?"
"What do you ask these! What does this have to do with you! This is my house, you go out for me!"
"Throw it downstairs, right," Yan Qingchi calmly said, "you want to kill Jiang Moyu, right?"
Jiang Mozhi unconsciously looked at the woman next to her, and saw her body trembling more and more. Her eyes were red, and she shouted at Yan Qingchi: "You go out, this is my house. If you don't go out, I will call the police. "
"That's right, I plan to call the police." Yan Qingchi said, took out his cell phone, and prepared to dial 110.
The woman looked at him and opened her eyes instantly, rushing over and trying to grab his cell phone.
Before Yan Qingchi had time to shoot, Jiang Moyu stopped her from behind.
He looked at the people who were struggling in front of him. Until this time, he still didn't understand, "Why do you want to kill me?"
He thought it was just an accident. She accidentally bumped into a flower pot. The accident almost hurt herself, but it turned out to be deliberate.
The woman was suppressed by him, and stared back at him fiercely. Her eyes were red, tears in her eyes, and she kept struggling with her hands and shouted to let go.
Yan Qingchi dialed 110 in this gap. When the woman heard him say "Hey", she almost frantically struggled. She shouted, "You can't do this, you will ruin me, I don't want to go to prison, you can not do that!"
Yan Qingchi calmly repeated the situation and hung up the phone.
"You called the police, you called the police," the woman said foolishly.
"Yes, I called the police."
"Junk, you are all junk! How can you do this! How can you call the police!" She cried.
"You killed someone on purpose, why can't I call the police."
"I didn't want to kill her. I just wanted to give him some lessons. I just wanted to let him experience some setbacks. What am I doing wrong?"
Yan Qingchi sneered, "Are you God?"
"I'm not, but is he? Why can he be so smooth, and why can he have anything. Why is he so popular, isn't it enough to have popularity! Why should he win a prize! Lin Ke has nothing, no Popularity, no resources, winning the prize is his only hope, only by winning the prize, he can have more resources. Blame him all! Blame him! Just because Lin Ke did not get the Jin Gui prize, he has There are no resources! It ’s not easy for everyone in this world. Why should he suffer some setbacks if he wants wind and rain? "
Jiang Mo stunned, he turned his head unconsciously, and saw on the open computer screen, in the open post, in the text box that had not had time to publish, he was editing a sentence: Is Jiang Mo 死 dead today? not dead! Is the lunatic crazy today? crazy! What kind of lord is your own master, is there really no madness in the heart of the little madman, the male and female stars who have slept ca n’t count with both hands, fishing for 艹 / 粉, feeding so many resources for so long after debut, not resources What is the coffee, do not know which gold master is so willing to spend money, real name envy!
He looked at the woman who was still struggling and scolding in front of him, and for some reason, some helpless sadness was born in his heart.