When Yan Yu returned to the enchantment with two big bags of toys, Yan Mengmeng and Yan Kuku were sitting by the lake eating candies.
Their chubby little hands were holding the sugar handles, and their legs were dangling on the lake, making ripples.
At this time, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, the sky had already darkened, the moon was hanging high, and the lake was sparkling.
The big rooster stood in front of the pit where the four seeds were planted, and pecked it relentlessly. But the pit has a protective cover, and the big **** will be blocked every time.
Yan An subconsciously stood up straight, hid the two bags of toys behind his back, and coughed.
Hearing the sound, the two children turned their heads and looked over in an instant.
The eldest son Yan Mengmeng's eyes lit up, he stood up immediately, and shouted, "Mom! You're back!"
Yan Kuku still sat where he was, and called out sleepily: "Mom."
With an inscrutable look on his face, Yan Yu glanced at Yan Mengmeng and then at Yan Kuku, making the two children look dazed and puzzled.
Yan Mengmeng tilted her head: "Mom, what's wrong? What are you holding in your hand?"
A smile instantly bloomed on Yan An's face: "Dengdengdengdeng—it's a toy!"
As she spoke, she ran over with the toys, squatted down, poured out all the toys, put them on the grass, and then sat down.
The two children froze for a moment, and walked over on short legs.
Remote control racing cars, toy guns, toy airplanes, building blocks, Transformers, Barbie dolls, play house kitchen toys and more.
The two children were dazzled by the variety. God knows how hard it was for Yan Yu to bring these things back.
But for the children, everything is worth it.
In the past three years, she has been penniless, because her body needs to recuperate, and she can't go out to make money. At most, she goes to the alley store to buy a few lollipops.
So she has no money to buy toys for her children.
In addition to money, she has no concept of buying toys for her children. After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, who buys toys for children? They are all in a stocking state, just play games with the insect praying mantis in the soil.
It was only tonight when she heard Qi Yan say that she had this idea.
Anyway, he doesn't want toys, and he has to throw them away. Why don't she take it back and let the two children see it. After all, strictly speaking, he is also the father of the child.
Although, it is impossible for her to give the child to his father anyway. Even if she has six children, she can't, all of them are her babies, hehe.
While thinking about it, Yan An automatically picked up the box of Barbie dolls.
Through the transparent layer, she looked at it curiously, making eye contact with the Barbie doll inside.
This box is quite big, and the Barbie doll inside is about 20 centimeters. Long black hair with a shawl, a palace bun on his head, and white earrings and necklaces. She was wearing a white-pink palace dress with fluttering skirts, which was very beautiful.
This dress is very similar to the dress of those concubines in the emperor's harem in the world of cultivating immortals.
In addition to this costumed Barbie doll, there are two layers of clothing on the side.
The first floor is a variety of dresses: cheongsam, modern dresses, European-style princess dresses, all kinds of styles, the silk thread is shining in the moonlight, it looks very beautiful.
The next level is accessories like shoes earrings necklaces.
Yan An bit his finger and looked at the two children.
Yan Mengmeng sat on the grass holding a remote control racing car, lowering her head to study with great interest.
Yan Kuku took the Lego and stared at the Lego in a daze.
The big rooster seems to have a soft spot for the plastic vegetables in the play house set, and is pecking hard through the packaging.
Great, everyone has chosen.
In this case, she will take the Barbie doll in her hand as her own.
Without hesitation, Yan Yu opened the package and took out the beautiful palace doll.
Not to mention, it feels very strong, and the joints will turn. Not only that, but this skirt is really beautiful.
If there is an enlarged version, she also wants to wear qaq.
Yan Yu couldn't put it down holding the doll, the more he looked at it, the more beautiful it became, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
She looked at the surrounding environment, put the doll on the grass and stood up, brought a desk lamp, and shone the light on the doll.
Then she took out her mobile phone, took a lot of photos of them, and finally chose three and sent them to Moments.
But before posting, she still remembered that she wanted to block Qi Yan.
In the grand and luxurious villa, Qi Yan held a glass of water and repeatedly watched the surveillance video on the screen.
Yan Yu walked out of the door of the villa, Yan Yu walked to the trash can, Yan Yu stayed beside the trash can for a while, muttering to himself, and then slipped away with two big bags of toys.
He took a sip of water, shook his head slightly, his eyes were deep.
The hospital where the physical examination was performed was extremely professional, and it was impossible to make a mistake. Yan Yu must have been pregnant three years ago, she disappeared for so long without a trace. Moreover, concealing the address and persistently denying the existence of the child, there must be something tricky behind it.
For things like children, forget it. Yes, he always wants to come back, after all, it belongs to him.
After the surveillance video played in loop for an unknown number of times, the doorbell rang downstairs.
Qi Yan put down the water glass, went downstairs and opened the door.
The person outside the door is assistant Yang Shen.
When Qi Yan debuted, he was accompanied by an agent, but within a few months, that agent was dismissed by him, and he couldn't get along in the entertainment industry at all, and he left the entertainment industry and went somewhere.
He currently has only one assistant, Yang Shen, who helps him handle all affairs. Including everything in the entertainment circle on the bright side, as well as the business empire in private.
Others only thought that Qi Yan was a famous actor in the entertainment circle, and Yang Shen was a little assistant.
But I don't know, not only that.
But it’s not bad, Yang Shen thought. In addition to helping the boss catch the rooster, he also had to report the situation of the rooster owner.
"Teacher Qi, we lost our people." Yang Shen followed behind Qi Yan, "but we probably locked Miss Yan An's residence."
Qi Yan frowned: "Where is it?"
"It's at the foot of Changqing Mountain in the old city, not Changqing Community. There are three subway stations between Changqing Community and Changqing Old City." Changqing Mountain is an old city with dilapidated facilities, while Changqing Community was built later. It's a nice mid-range neighborhood. "There are too many alleys in the old city. After Miss Yan An walked in, we didn't keep an eye on them, so we lost them."
Qi Yan walked to the dining table, put his hand on the table and buttoned it, once and for all, in order.
In the Changqing Mountain area, he had filmed a movie there two years ago. The alleys extend in all directions, the common people are densely populated, the living conditions are crowded, and the living environment is very bad.
It seems that she was right when she said that she has no money, otherwise why would she live in such a place?
Three years, 30 million spent like this? She is not a big spender right.
Qi Yan looked at the assistant who was waiting for orders, and said, "Let's do this first, do you know how much the program team paid Yan An?"
Yang Shen read the contract, thought for a while, and then remembered with his strong memory: "One million, pay 30% first."
"Let's settle the full amount tomorrow." Qi Yan nodded, opened the stool and sat down.
He leaned back in the chair, with one leg stretched under the table, his posture imperceptibly carried the air of a superior. He pointed to the cold dishes on the table: "You try."
Yang Shen looked puzzled and looked at the three cold dishes on the table: "Mr. Qi, what is this?"
"Let you try, just try." Qi Yan was a little impatient.
Yang Shen didn't say anything anymore, took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of bitter gourd, and put it in his mouth without any mental preparation.
Then, he covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom in the living room.
Qi Yan looked at the assistant's back, his face gradually became gloomy.
Looking at the three dishes, he took the chopsticks, picked up the bitter gourd, and put it in his mouth.
For him, cold bitter gourd still tastes sweet and bitter, refreshing and delicious.
But in the bathroom, Yang Shen vomited painfully.
Qi Yan put down his chopsticks, and when the chopsticks touched the table, there was a muffled sound.
After Yang Shen vomited, he rinsed his mouth again, and came out after cleaning the boss's bathroom.
Qi Yanren was no longer at the dining table, but by the pool in the backyard.
After being thrown in the soil and exposed to the sun for a day, the money plant recovered a little in just a few hours after being rescued by Yan Eucalyptus and brought back into the water.
Qi Yan looked at them, his back remained motionless, as if in a trance.
Yang Shen was apprehensive, but he didn't dare to leave without saying hello. He stood behind him for a while, and said cautiously, "Mr. Qi, is there anything else I need to finish?"
Qi Yan, who was looking down at the pool of water, moved, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky: "What does bitter gourd taste like?"
Yang Shen said 1510: "It's very bitter."
"Isn't bitter melon just bitter?"
Yang Shen: "It is much more bitter than ordinary bitter gourd, even bitterer than Coptis chinensis."
"Understood, you can go."
Yang Shen bowed and left quietly.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, all the lights in Qi Yan's villa were dimmed, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.
In the luxurious bedroom on the top floor, he lifted the quilt and lay on the bed.
Sleeping is a very enjoyable thing for him, he seems to be asleep, but he doesn't seem to be asleep. He could feel that his breath merged with the surrounding air, and even merged with the whole world.
And tonight seemed a little different, a picture that had never appeared in his mind appeared.
The mountain seems to be in the clouds, surrounded by green trees, birds singing hooves, white clouds and mist.
And just in the mountains, there is an elegant and unique pavilion.
There are endless pavilions and pavilions, occupying a huge area, but there is only one person, other than that, there is no one else.
The man was dressed in white, with long hair and a shawl. He was cooking, and the smoke diffused from the back kitchen, mixing with the fog and white clouds that were very close.
The dishes are cooked one by one and placed on the table in front of the lotus pond in the yard, filled with attractive colors.
A spirit bird came from the mountain smelling the fragrance. While the man was busy in the kitchen, he secretly ate the food, but with a scream, he fell directly on the table, lifeless.
The man came out with the rice and saw the dead spirit bird on the table. He lowered his head and sighed slightly: "The food I cook is for me. It is like **** for you. How dare you eat it? Why don't you always have a long memory?" .”
He shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the soul bird disappeared.
The man flicked his sleeves and sat down at the table, eating and enjoying the lotus contentedly.
He seems to have a lot of time to cook and eat, and no one can disturb him, no one dares to disturb him.
But who is he?
On the bed, Qi Yan's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and the movement became louder and louder.
At about the same time, in another area of the same city, Wen Yang, who had finished applying the mask, was sitting in front of the mirror, looking at the pimples on his chin, gritting his teeth and cursing in a low voice.
But if she still fails in the next task, another pimple will appear on her face.
Wen Yang couldn't imagine that if she kept failing in her missions and the pimples kept growing, would her face be covered with pimples in the end? So, what about her career as an actor? Can she still go out to meet people in the future?
Wen Yang, who was raised as a little beauty and praised by everyone around him, could not accept such a result no matter what, and would definitely not let this happen.
She clenched her hand on the dressing table into a fist, and asked angrily in her heart: System, what is the identity of Yan Yu? ! Have you found out now? !
At first, Wen Yang really thought that Yan Yu was just a small supporting role, but in the past few days, after seeing Qi Yan's attitude towards Yan Yu, he realized something was wrong.
Especially on the day when the recording of the show ended, Qi Yan actually dragged Yan Yu to the car in front of so many people.
She said that Yan Yu and Qi Yan had nothing to do before, but she didn't believe it no matter what! So on the spot she asked the identity of the system speaker.
But her system has always been useless, everything has a lag, and nothing can help! It takes time to check the identity! What a garbage system!
System: [Drip - scanning the world database, the remaining time is 50 seconds - 30 seconds - 10 seconds - 1 second]
System: [Dick—scanning is complete, Yan Yu's identity is Qi Yan's ex-wife. The two got married three years ago, and divorced after a month of marriage. 】
After saying this, Wen Yang and the system fell into silence.
Wen Yang raised his head in disbelief, looked at himself in the mirror who was perfect except for the pimple, and said in surprise, "What? She's Qi Yan's ex-wife?!"
The system stopped for a while, and the mechanical voice without any emotion was also puzzled: [Yes, the host. 】
Wen Yang: "Why didn't you tell me such important information earlier? You didn't tell me until I asked you?!"
System: [Host, according to the relevant information provided by the main program, the capture target Qi Yan should not have ex-wife and other social relations. 】
Wen Yang: "Then why did it appear now? And it was three years ago! Isn't it when I first came to this world? The systems in the novels I read are very powerful, why can't you?" She was angry. half dead.
The system was silent for a moment: [Host, I told you three years ago that the system only serves as an auxiliary function. The target of the attack, Qi Yan, is a special character, and all system abilities will be greatly reduced in effect against him. 】
Wen Yang wanted to say something else, but the system suddenly started to sound an alarm, and the sound of beeps, beeps, beeps continuously appeared in her heart, and it kept ringing.
The sound made people nervous, as if something was about to happen.
She was taken aback: "What's going on? System? System?"
However, there is no reply from the system, just uninterrupted drips.
This situation lasted for ten minutes, and after ten minutes, the sound disappeared.
Wen Yang asked quickly with a pale face: "The system? What's the matter?" Although this system is not very useful, it gave her a chance to live a new life after all, and it also allowed her to enter the entertainment industry in this world, and her life was better than before The world is a much better place. She doesn't want the system to be scrapped, so will she also disappear into this world?
System: [Drip—there was a loophole in the main program just now, and it is undergoing emergency maintenance. Now recovered, the host has nothing to worry about. 】
Wen Yang nodded and felt relieved.
As for Qi Yan in the villa, his restless state disappeared, and he became quiet, falling into a dreamland.
The picture of his dream disappeared without a trace from his mind.
At ten o'clock the next morning, the sun was already shining on the buttocks, and Yan Yu's family of three still didn't get up.
The big rooster wandering in the mud and grass really wanted to call the three of them, but its mouth was **** by Yan Yu with copper money grass, so it couldn't open its mouth.
Because it started crowing at 5 o'clock in the morning this morning, it was so noisy that Yan Yu had to do this.
You know, she and the two children stayed up late last night because they were researching new toys.
With a ding dong, Yan An's cell phone rang, and it was a text message notification.
Lying in the lake, she heard the sound, drifted to the shore in a daze, reached for the phone, and glanced at it casually.
[9xxxx: Your account *2333 was transferred into RMB at 10:02 on August 12th, and the current balance is. Summary: Send other payments on behalf of the film-remuneration. 】
She shook her head, squinted her eyes and threw the phone back, then continued to lie in the lake.
Just three seconds later, she quickly opened her eyes, screamed, hurried to the shore, squatted on the ground, hugged her phone, and read the text message several times.
what happened? The program team paid her money in advance? ! Doesn't it mean that the payment will be made uniformly after all the shows are filmed? It’s only one stop now! !
Can't make a mistake, right? Or the show crew showed great kindness and paid everyone's salary in advance?
Yan Yu immediately asked Liang Baiyu to verify without hesitation.
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: pigeons! Did "The Smell of Fireworks" give you the rest of your salary?
After waiting for a while, there was a reply.
Cuckoo: How is it possible? It's early, are you short of money? I'm short of money and I don't have money to give you. I just paid liquidated damages recently.
Eucalyptus wants small money: Who wants money from you? By the way, I really didn't send you money?
Cuckoo: No, why? Could it be possible to send you money?
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: Yes, call me the remaining 700,000, just now.
Cuckoo: woc, what's going on? Why didn't I receive it?
Eucalyptus wants a little money: Then I don't know, forget it, I'll ask the director.
Cuckoo: Go ahead, tell me after you finish asking, I’m also short of money recently.
Eucalyptus wants small money: Who told you to let others dove? Deserve liquidated damages.
Cuckoo: You can’t put pigeons in your life, what’s the point to me?
Yan An snorted towards the phone, sent an emoji of beating a pigeon violently, then considered his tone, and switched to sending a message to the director.
You want a small amount of money: Director Zhang, the crew gave me a final payment of 700,000 yuan. Is it a mistake?
The director responded quickly.
Zhang Ming: No, it's just for you.
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: Wow, can everyone get paid in advance?
Zhang Ming: No, you are the only one in the entire program group.
Eucalyptus wants petty money: why? [Daze.jpg]
Zhang Ming: I also received a notice, but I don't know the details. You can ask Teacher Qi. [smile.jpg]
Yan Yu paused for a moment and replied hello to the director.
Why are you getting involved with Qi Yan again? No matter how big or popular he is in the entertainment circle, what he can affect is his own paycheck, why can he still affect hers?
Biting her finger, she went to find Qi Yan again.
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: Mr. Qi, good morning! Are you up?
Also waited for a while before replying over there.
y: Woke up early, at work, do you have something to do?
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: The program team gave me the balance of the film salary. I asked Director Zhang, and Director Zhang said let me ask you.
Y: Ask me what?
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: This, did you ask for it?
y: Well, you are not short of money?
Yan Yu blinked and stroked his hair, not knowing what to say.
She is short of money, but if she is short of money, he can ask his superiors to pay the salary in advance, isn't that amazing?
Yan An once again felt that her vision was really good at the beginning, her ex-husband had a bright future, she was honored, and she could still get a little glory.
Eucalyptus Wants Small Money: Ah, that's a big thank you! When I have time, I invite you to dinner!
y: yes
Yan An thought for a while, and felt that her ex-husband was thinking about herself so much, and she should also care about him, so she returned.
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: By the way, Teacher Qi, have you gone to the hospital to see the matter of taste? what did the doctor say?
After a while there, he replied.
y: did not go
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: Ah, then you should remember to check it out!
Y: Is there anything else?
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: no more [Dazed.jpg]
y: Then I went to work
Eucalyptus wants small money money: oh oh
You want a small amount of money: Teacher Qi, don't shy away from medical treatment.
y:...
At the end of the conversation, Yan An felt that Qi Yan was avoiding this matter, but he refused to communicate.
She shook her head and sighed.
Sighing, he opened the text message and looked at his balance.
Before that, her balance was only a few hundred yuan, but now it has risen to ninety-ninety thousand!
It's just that compared with 10 million, it's still a bit far away.
Yan Yu looked at the four quiet pits, and suddenly felt a little frustrated.
Feeling sad, she couldn't help but post a Moments.
【When will I be able to collect 10 million? [Sigh.jpg]]
After posting, Yan Eucalyptus didn't feel sleepy anymore, got up from the ground, untied the copper money plant leaves from the big cock's mouth, then picked up the sleeping lemon and bitter melon, and shook: "Wake up! Wake up!"
After waking up the children, Yan Yu took out his mobile phone while they were eating lunch, that is, drinking water and basking in the sun, intending to see if there were any part-time jobs.
There are still a few days before the next filming stop, so in these few days, she can also find a part-time job to make some money.
As soon as he took out his phone, he saw Qi Yan's message.
y: You owe ten million?
Yan An was puzzled when he saw it, and then remembered what he had posted on Moments, and then realized what he was referring to.
Of course, 10 million is not owed money, but the child's germination money.
But she definitely wouldn't tell him, so she simply followed his question and returned a nodding expression.
Qi Yan didn't say anything, Yan Yu quit the software and started to find a part-time job.
She had been picking for more than half an hour, and when she was about to choose one of several options, another text message came to her phone.
[9xxxx: Your account *2333 was transferred into RMB at 12:02 on August 12, and the current balance is, summary: transfer. 】