Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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“As I said, I’m fine.”
Wei Lan looked at him carefully, “Wait, have you been eating too well recently? Why do I feel that you are a little fatter than when I saw you before?”
Yan Qingchi: …it hurts my heart, old man.
However, Wei Lan was very realistic about his own understanding, “Stand up and let me see if you are really fat. This is not okay. Even if you have not been active in the past six months, as an actor, you can’t indulge yourself like this!”
Yan Qingchi didn’t want to stand up. He just wanted to sit and hide his belly.
“Why are you still sitting there? Get up, people who don’t want to, will be slaves~”
“Let me be a slave.” Yan Qingchi looked at him.
Wei Lan came over and was about to pull him up. Seeing this, Yan Qingchi knew that he couldn’t escape, so he simply stood up. At this juncture, his belly was exposed.
Wei Lan stared at his belly and couldn’t believe it. He even touched it to make sure Yan Qingchi didn’t put a pillow in it. “Oh my god, no wonder Nancheng suspended your activities. You can’t do this.” Pause! “Do you still have the responsibility and awareness of being an idol? Isn’t it just to celebrate the New Year? How can you eat like this? It’s already six months and you haven’t lost weight, Yan Xiaochi!!”
Yan Qingchi had no choice but to smile awkwardly.
Wei Lan looked at him, “Tell me honestly, are you really sick? Otherwise, how could you suddenly have such a big belly? No matter how much you can eat, you can’t eat like this.”
“If I said I drank, will you believe it?”
“I believe you big-headed ghost! It’s not the first day I met you!”
Yan Qingchi felt a little worried, how should I say this.
“Are you really sick?” Wei Lan asked him. He took a closer look at Yan Qingchi’s face, “You really don’t look like you are sick. That’s why, you are really worrying me to death.”
“I’m afraid if I say it out, it will scare you.”
Wei Lan chuckled, “Why, you are still going to tell me that you are pregnant with such a belly? How many months have you been pregnant? Judging from the situation, it must be more than three months.”
“Six.”
“More than six months. No wonder it’s so big.” Wei Lan nodded, but suddenly reacted and looked at him in disbelief, “What did you say? Six six six… six what??”
Yan Qingchi sighed helplessly, “More than six months.”
“What, more than six months?”
“Pregnant.”
“Six what?”
“Child.”
“Child?” Wei Lan looked at Yan Qingchi’s belly with a look of astonishment, “Say it again.”
“To be honest, a few years ago, I had a dream. In the dream, Wenquxing[1] came to earth and needed to be reincarnated. I accidentally saw the wrong person. He came to me because he was afraid that I would be surprised. So, he gave me a dream in advance and advised me not to panic. When I woke up, I found out that there was an extra child in my belly.”
“You can pull it off, you think you are a white lady. Ah, oh, you are White Snake, Jiang Mochen is Xu Xian, then who am I, Xiao Qing[2]?”
“Sister, you have finally remembered.” Yan Qingchi said softly.
“Shut up, you’re going to piss me off.”
Yan Qingchi spread his hands, “Believe me, this is the easiest way to accept it.”
“Accept what? Accept that you are a snake spirit?”
“Accept why I have such a big belly now?”
Wei Lan rubbed his brow bone and felt that he needed to calm down. The person he always thought of as a good friend suddenly turned into a good sister, and he vowed to him that he was pregnant. How to manage? Urgent, waiting online.
Yan Qingchi saw that he seemed a little tired, and patted the sofa, “Sit, sit down and take it easy.”
Wei Lan looked at him in disbelief, “Are you pregnant? Is there a child in your belly?”
“Yes.”
“You and Jiang Mochen?”
“Yes.”
“You are both boys!”
“That’s it for now.”
“Are you sure you are a boy? Could it be that you have always been a girl, or bisexual?”
Yan Qingchi: “…What on earth are you looking at? What the hell is bisexuality? Besides, don’t you know whether I am a boy or a girl? Have you never gone to the toilet with me?”
“I will never go to the toilet with you again. We went to the toilet together. I feel sorry for Jiang Mochen…”
Yan Qingchi: “…Shut up now.”
Wei Lan held his forehead with a look of despair, “I can’t understand this world anymore. No wonder same-sex marriage is legal. It turns out that men can also have children.”
“Other than Jiang Mochen’s family and my family, only you know about this matter. You have to keep it a secret from me. If I hear that anyone else knows, that must be what you said!
“Don’t worry,” Wei Lan looked at him sideways, “Who could I tell you what you told me? Am I such an untrustworthy person?”
“Including your brother.”
“Okay, including my brother. The point is, even if I said it to my brother, he wouldn’t believe it.”
Wei Lan looked at him, “So is that why you haven’t accepted any activities this year?”
“That’s right.”
“No wonder Nancheng can’t explain clearly. It really can’t be said. They can’t really make up a disease that requires a year of rest to curse you. Alas, wait until I go back and post on Weibo to help you refute the rumors. You don’t know how boring your opponent is when he has nothing to do every day. My friend, sister and teacher are posting on the TV station every day, saying that you offended the boss and senior management of Nancheng. The most terrifying thing is that some people say that you were hidden in the snow by Jiang Mochen. The key is that there are still people who believe it. I’m speechless.”
Hearing this, Yan Qingchi was very calm, “Let them go. When I come out next year, I will swell their faces.”
“By the way, I heard it before that you have been decided for Fu Minzhi’s next film, right?”
“Not yet?” Yan Qingchi didn’t know, “I went to audition, but she didn’t tell me whether it was a success or a failure at the time, so I just didn’t mind.”
“I heard it was Fu Minzhi who said it when she was chatting with someone. If that’s true, you won’t have to wait until next year. When Fu Minzhi makes it official, she will slap them in the face.”
Yan Qingchi laughed. Then he smiled and said, “I can’t say for sure. If she really decides on me, she will have to change the schedule specifically for me, so it’s hard to say now.”
“Then we’ll watch it again, but “Lost” will be released soon, so you can probably see another bloody storm.”
“Ah?”
“Think about it, you will definitely not be able to participate in the “Lost” press conference now, and you will not be able to participate in the road show. When the time comes, your fans will watch other people promoting it, and still won’t know where you are, and they will definitely be irritable again. Your black side is going to party again. Then “Lost” will be released. No matter how good or bad your performance is, there will definitely be discussion, and then the fans and black people will start to fight again.” Wei Lan shook his head, “It’s really a bit terrible.”
“There’s nothing I can do, but I can record a video.”
“You can only record a video.” Wei Lan patted him.
Wei Lan chatted with Yan Qingchi for a while, then Wei Xun called him, and he went home.
Wei Lan still couldn’t figure out why two men could have children? When he returned home, he saw Wei Xun reading documents in the living room, so he walked over and sat next to him, letting out a long sigh.
Wei Xun raised his head and glanced at him, “What’s wrong? Are you so worried?”
“Brother, do you think two men can have children?”
Wei Xun smiled, “What novels have you read recently?”
“It’s not a novel.”
“TV? Movie?”
“I’m just curious.”
Wei Xun looked at him frowning and thinking hard and reached out to touch his belly.
“What are you doing?” Wei Lan looked at him puzzled.
Wei Xun touched it a few times, “You don’t look like you’re pregnant.”
Wei Lan was so angry that he slapped his hand away, “What are you thinking! How could I be pregnant!”
“The little boy’s belly is getting bigger?” Wei Xun raised his eyebrows, “You have grown up, Wei Lan.”
“What are you talking about? I don’t have a little boy.”
“So it’s not you who is pregnant, nor is it you letting someone else get pregnant, why are you struggling here?”
“I’m just curious.”
Wei Xun shook his head, “You are just too idle.”
Wei Lan said, what do you know? What I said is true. You yourself have little knowledge and yet you still call me idle! He touched Wei Xun’s arm, “I’m hungry.”
“It’s not like you don’t know how to cook.”
“I want to eat what you cooked.”
“What about my documents?”
“You can read them after I finish eating. They can’t run.”
Wei Xun turned to look at him, and Wei Lan looked at him calmly and without any shame, “Go, brother, I am your most beloved brother.”
Wei Xun had no choice but to stand up and go since his baby wanted to eat his cooking. Wei Lan was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, waiting for the meal to be served.
On June 20, the Golden Deer Awards Ceremony was officially held. Because it was a foreign awards ceremony, there was no live broadcast. They had to rely on self-media to spread the news as soon as possible. Yan Qingchi scrolled through his cell phone, waiting nervously and expectantly with the little housemates for the news of the best male lead.
Sweet Hard Candy: “I’m cool. The nominees are all so awesome. Even if Mr. Jiang doesn’t win, being nominated is a recognition of him.”
Yes, Yan Qingchi agreed in his heart.
Pikachu Pika Pika: “I understand the truth, but I still want Mr. Jiang to win the award!!! Ahhhhh, I am willing to be a vegetarian for a month, but I want Mr. Jiang to win the prize!”
That’s right, Yan Qingchi thought to herself, go ahead after all, how could he not win the prize? If Jiang Mochen won the prize, he would also be willing to be a vegetarian for a month. Wait, he can do it, but the baby in his belly can’t. This is not okay, so let’s put it another way.
June will die if she doesn’t lose weight: “Sisters in the group, don’t be nervous. I used to be very calm, but now you are making me nervous.”
Yes, I used to be very calm too. Yan Qingchi felt deeply I can’t look at my phone anymore, otherwise I won’t be able to survive tonight!
He immediately quit Weibo and stopped paying attention to the Weibo group chat.
As a result, just as he was about to turn off his phone, his WeChat rang.
Yan Qingchi opened WeChat and saw Wei Lan asking him, “Are you nervous? Can Jiang Mochen win the award?”
Yan Qingchi: …I was really not nervous at first! Now that one and two of you have caused it, I can’t even be nervous!
Wei Lan: …can you adjust it?
Yan Qingchi was helpless: …I’m going to isolate myself for a while, don’t disturb me.
Yan Qingchi threw his phone aside, picked up his paintbrush, and tried to relieve his psychological pressure by painting. As a result, as soon as he finished drawing a cat, he heard the WeChat notification ringing continuously, and finally turned into a phone ringtone. Yan Qingchi held it in front of him irritably and saw, okay, it’s Wei Lan again.
“What on earth are you…”
“Jiang Mochen won the prize.”
Yan Qingchi was stunned.
Wei Lan was still chattering there, “Did you hear that? Hey, talk, aren’t you happy that Jiang Mochen won the award?”
“I heard it.” Yan Qingchi said with a smile that couldn’t be concealed in his tone. “But Wei Lan, can you leave Jiang Mochen with the right to report the good news immediately?”
“Ah?” Wei Lan was a little confused, “What do you mean?”
“It means I’m hanging up first, otherwise he will call me later. And if he can’t get through on the phone, he should be jealous again.”
Yan Qingchi hung up the phone and put the phone aside, waiting for Jiang Mochen to call him.
He lay on the table and drew the kitten’s house one stroke at a time. As he drew, he couldn’t help but laugh. Then the house became more and more strange, and in the end, it looked like a golden deer award trophy.
Yan Qingchi found it a bit funny, but also thought it was normal. How could he be in the mood to draw a house at the moment? He couldn’t help but draw the trophy again. When he was about to draw a Q version of Jiang Mochen holding the trophy, suddenly, the phone at hand rang.
Yan Qingchi looked at Jiang Mochen’s voice call invitation that popped up on WeChat. He felt a little nervous for some reason. He put down his brush and clicked on the pick up button.
A familiar voice came immediately over there, “Qingchi, I won the prize.”
Probably because he was worried that someone would hear him, his voice of the word “Qingchi” was a little low, but when it reached Yan Qingchi’s ears, they felt extremely hot.
Yan Qingchi said “hmm” and said, “Congratulations.”
“Congratulations to you too.”
“Congratulations to me for what?”
“One more common property after marriage.”
Yan Qingchi realized then that this was Jiang Mochen’s first trophy after they got together.
“When will you come back?”
“Wait for two days.”
“Okay, I’ll wait for you to come back.”
“Okay.”
Jiang Mochen had other things over there, so they didn’t talk for too long, and the two hung up the phone.
Yan Qingchi finished drawing the Q version of Jiang Mochen holding the trophy that he wanted, took a photo and sent it to him.
He lay on the table, thinking that Jiang Mochen already had two best male protagonists, when would he get one? Fu Minzhi, has she really decided on himself? Could he really get this honor for himself?
Yan Qingchi poked at the Q version of Jiang Mochen. When could he call Jiang Mochen and say, “Jiang Mochen, I won the award”?
The author has something to say:
Mr. Jiang won another gold medal, and our Yan Qingchi still needs to work hard.
Yan Qingchi: I also want to win a prize.
Mr. Jiang: Be good and you will get it~
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[1] In Chinese mythology, Wenquxing (‘Star of Literature’) is a god responsible for overseeing literary pursuits and examinations.
[2] Reference to The Legend of White Snake.