MTL - Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance-Chapter 174

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Chapter 174:

The two walked along the beach for a while along the lights, and returned to the hotel again to prepare for dinner.

At the moment of entering the hotel, Yanqing Lake saw a starry sky.

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In the dark hotel, the heart-shaped candle is a love, the hotel's trees are transformed into fire tree silver flowers, falling with a meteor stick and a star light, and the small light bulbs of the warm color flash on and off, and there is a piano sound far away. come.

Yan Qingchi turned his head to Jiang Moyan, "This is what you just said and the front desk has something to deal with?"

Jiang Mo sneered, pulled him across the candles, and walked towards the restaurant.

The restaurant has already been set up. It is a sea of ​​flowers interwoven with blue and white roses. When Yanqingchi passed by the sea of ​​flowers, he randomly picked a white rose and sniffed lightly, "and the fragrance."

Jiang Moyu took him to the table and sat down, the candlelight jumping on both sides, reflecting that the two were not so real.

The waiter pushed the cake and placed it between the two of them.

Jiang Moyan looked at Yan Qingchi, "make a wish, and then blow the candle."

Yan Qingchi looked at the cake in front of him. The boxy square looks chocolate-flavored, covered with a layer of chocolate crumbs, and there are two sugar men on it.

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Yan Qingchi reached out and took the sugar man down. He took a closer look and thought that it should be done according to him and Jiang Moji.

He asked, "Do you want to eat this too?"

"You want to keep it."

"I'll keep it then." Yan Qingchi put the sugar man on the plate, and he took his hands seriously and made a wish.

His wish is not big, he hopes that their family can always be healthy and smooth and happy. I also hope that he and Jiang Moyuan can always be so good.

Yan Qingchi made a wish, blew a candle, picked up a cake knife and cut two pieces of cake in front of him. One was handed to Jiang Moyu, and the other was left to himself.

He took a fork and took a sip, Jiang Moyi asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Yan Qingchi nodded. "Not bad."

Jiang Mo sneered, "You just guessed something wrong."

"What?" Yan Qingchi dropped his fork and looked at him.

Jiang Mo said gently, "The layout of the hotel is not something I just dealt with the front desk, the cake in front of you is."

Yan Qingchi was surprised, "When did you learn to make cakes?"

"When this is all planned."

"You really make me look." Yan Qingchi sighed. "When I know you, you can't do anything. Now, not only can I cook, but I can also make cakes, but it's really amazing."

Jiang Moji bowed his head and smiled, but did not speak.

After a while, the waiter pushed in the main course.

Jiang Moxie was a bit regretful. "I want to make these for you, but I do n’t have time. I just made cakes for you."

"It's good to just make cakes." Yan Qingchi was satisfied. "If you leave the time for cooking, who will accompany me to watch the sea, then," Yan Qingchi looked at him, "you still have For a long time, you can slowly make it for me and I will always eat it. "

Jiang Moshang always liked his unconscious tenderness and thoughtfulness, and nodded gently, "um".

Yan Qingchi looked at the layout of the restaurant and thought about the layout of the hotel and the beach. He felt that he had spent a lot of time and patience in designing and practicing. This level of painstaking effort made him feel touched and not easy. He picked up the red wine and touched Jiang Moyan, "Come on, let's have a glass. It's a celebration of my happy birthday today, and your marriage proposal is successful today."

Jiang Moji took the wine glass and touched him, "I have a gift for you."

"What?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

Jiang Mozhi asked the waiter to present it. It was a very exquisitely packed rectangular box. Yan Qingchi took it, and wanted to open it on the spot, but was pressed down by Jiang Moyu.

"Wait for a while and then demolish." Jiang Mo shouted.

Yan Qingchi heard the words and put the box on the table on the side very cooperatively, wondering, "What gift? Such a secret."

"You'll know when you tear it down."

"Ok."

The two had dinner together, and then returned to the room. The moment the door was opened, Yan Qingchi had a hunch, but it was a little pleasant to see the roses in the house.

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He walked to the bedroom, and saw the bed in the bedroom, covered with rose petals.

Yan Qingchi turned his head to Jiang Mo'an, "Why are you honeymoon? Honeymoon hotel?"

Jiang Moyan hugged him, "It's not impossible."

"Step by step, we haven't got a wedding yet, what a honeymoon."

"Hurry up," Jiang Mochen looked at him, "when we make it public, we will have a wedding. This time, let you choose the day, you choose a day you like."

"Really?"

"Ok."

Yan Qingchi was a little happy. "Then I will choose well at that time."

"it is good."

"That's right," Yan Qingchi looked at the flat gift box in his hand, reached out and unpacked the package as he packed it, "Let me see what you gave me."

Jiang Moyan slowly relaxed and held his hand, watching him quietly.

Yan Qingchi unpacked the outer packaging, then opened the white box, and found it to be a document bag. He looked at Jiang Moyu a little puzzled. Jiang Moxie motioned him to open it, Yan Qingchi opened it, and found a stack of paper. He picked it up and looked at it, but was stunned.

He looked at Jiang Moyan, "You want to transfer the shares of Nancheng to me?"

"Not all, but just one of them. Even if I pass it to you, I am still the largest shareholder."

"But why give it to me?" Yan Qingchi was puzzled.

Although he always likes to say that Nan Orange's assets are half of his, but that's just the love between husband and wife. He never really wanted Nan Orange's assets.

Jiang Moji looked at him, "Did you not give me the money owed to me before?"

Yan Qingchi nodded.

Jiang Mo whispered, "We didn't say that before, we two don't need to worry about these, so I added a little bit to this money and replaced you with a part of the Nancheng shares in my hand, which is a birthday gift for you. . "

Yan Qingchi frowned and said softly, "I don't want this."

"Why?" Jiang Moji asked him, "Are you afraid that others will say that you are with me for these reasons, or do you not want to be involved with me?"

"South Orange was created by your own hands. It's your company. I haven't done anything for it. I'm not qualified to own it."

"Then you would like to do something for it?" Jiang Moyan asked him.

"of course."

Jiang Mo embraced him and sat on the bed with him, slowly said, "Qingchi, you can see from my work arrangement this year, I have left more time for Nancheng and Jiang, so I did n’t do much this year. This is a sign that I will one day leave the circle altogether, of course, not now. "He smiled," But there will always be such a day. But at that time "Who will stay in this circle for me to help Nan Orange discover talents and help Nan Orange better promote new people?"

"There are so many entertainers and so many frontline coffees in Nancheng, but they and Nancheng are just cooperative relationships. They have neither this obligation nor this responsibility. Use their own development to help Nancheng be invincible forever. Everyone, it is not easy to become popular. As a company, of course, I hope that all flowers bloom, but as an individual, who does not want to stand out. Therefore, so many entertainers of Nancheng can be the hope of Nancheng, but only You are the future of Nancheng. Only you, after I leave this circle, from the perspective of Nancheng, I hope it can continue to glorify, only you, do you understand? "

Yan Qingchi understood, "Do you want me to be the second you?"

Jiang Moxu shook his hand. "I didn't actually have this kind of thought before. I didn't meet you before, nor after I met you. At the beginning, I just thought that when I leave, Nancheng should Already established a foothold, Nan Orange's entertainers also have a certain position in this circle, that is enough. I tried to find someone who can replace me, but always feel inappropriate, so I have given up. But that day, in the cast of "Wulin in the Mist", I heard your conversation with Su Long, and I suddenly felt that you are actually the most suitable candidate, right? "

"So, I want to give you Nancheng, unlike Jiang's. Nancheng was developed by me. He belongs to me and is my proudest personal achievement. I give it to you and I want to let Will you go with me, would you? "

Yan Qingchi was moved and shocked. He did not expect that Jiang Moji would say such a thing to himself, nor did he expect that Jiang Moji would give himself such great expectations.

When he first entered the entertainment industry, it was only because of the original owner's identity that he took advantage of the situation. At that time, he only wanted to make money, pay off the money owed to Jiang Mozhen, and let himself have more money. Later, the two of them approached slowly. He wanted to be able to be right next to him, so he wanted to achieve higher achievements and get more honors. Now, Jiang Mozhi gave him Nancheng, hoping that he could fight alongside him. On the one hand, he was moved by his trust, but on the other hand, he was unconsciously creating some pressure.

"I haven't worked in the entertainment industry before, and my character is not as stable as you. Of course, I am willing to accompany you forward, but I may need your guidance."

"That's natural," Jiang Mo said with a smirk. "You've only just been in the circle for a few years. I'm sure you don't know much more. You will understand when you stay in this circle for a few more years."

"Actually, I don't have a lot to do, do I?" Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "Choose people, stabilize myself, and bring new people, that's all."

"Correct."

"It's almost equivalent to my Lord outside, your Lord inside."

"If you want, you can be Lord."

"Then let's work together. I won't quarrel with you for work."

"No," Jiang Mo said, looking at him. "I won't argue with you for such things."

"Not always."

"You know, to me, Nancheng is just a result of my hard work for so many years, but I have more than Nancheng. I have a Jiang behind me, but you are different. I only have you behind me. There is no more. "

Yan Qingchi looked at him with a little pride, "So I'm more important than Nancheng."

"I can give you the orange, but I won't sacrifice you for the orange."