The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Yan Heng is an old actor in the industry. He made his debut as a child star, and now he is married and has children. He has a successful career. He has achieved the title of "Old Drama Player" for more than 30 years, which makes his position in the entertainment industry quite stable and has an excellent reputation.

In addition, Yan Heng is also a well-known second-generation star. The elders in the family used to be national-level artists who engaged in Peking Opera.

Yu Shuzhen didn't dare to offend, she immediately lowered her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, you sit down."

Yan Heng waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter."

Yu Shuzhen turned around in embarrassment and left from the other side. When she passed by Jiang Ci, she gave Jiang Ci a unwilling look.

Jiang Ci ignored it.

Seeing this, Yan Heng shook his head and sighed, sat down and unscrewed the cap of the drink bottle, took a sip, and said, "It's good to be young, and love is inseparable from your body."

Turning her head to look at Jiang Ci again, she raised her eyebrows and said, "I said, you boy, you are really blessed, even your partner has become a fan."

Jiang Ci only found it troublesome, so he didn't like to attend this kind of event, and said quietly:
"Teacher Yan, don't make fun of me."

Yan Heng is relatively familiar. He had met Jiang Ci once backstage in the Spring Festival Gala program group, but the two of them had only exchanged greetings, so they were not considered acquaintances.

Speaking of which, today is the first time to have a real conversation, but Yan Heng can have a chat with anyone, and talking to Jiang Ci is as natural as an old acquaintance.

But he also has a sense of proportion. Jiang Ci's appearance is obviously not interested in those women, and Yan Heng's purpose of talking to Jiang Ci is not to tease him about these boring things, so he put the drink bottle on his hand in the groove of the handle .

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something else." Yan Heng smiled and looked at Jiang Ci, "I have been wondering about one thing for a long time. I always feel that you look very similar to someone I know. Her name is Fang Yun, do you know her?"

Yan Heng spoke with deep meaning in his eyes.

Hearing this name, Jiang Ci's face darkened slightly, and the fingers that were originally resting on the armrest did not move. After a while, he looked sideways at Yan Heng, and replied:
"do not know."

Yan Heng squinted his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, and finally seemed very disappointed:

"Sure enough, let me just say, how could it have anything to do with you, after all, she said that she is an orphan from the orphanage, and she has no relatives. Where does she have any relatives?"

"Speaking of which, she is still a poor person."

While talking, Yan Heng was always paying attention to Jiang Ci's face, but Jiang Ci was indifferent to things that disappointed him.

Did he really guess wrong?Yan Heng's eyes darkened.

Seeing that there was no useful information to ask, Yan Heng stopped talking, and the grand ceremony was ready to start, and the staff who had been checking various equipment left the venue one after another.

A male and a female TV presenter are already waiting by the side, and the camera has been aimed.

"Every star friend, and audience friends in front of the screen, everyone, good evening!"

……

In the main stadium, the host is warming up the scene on the stage, while the stars below are constantly watching their every word and deed under the ubiquitous cameras.

Jiang Ci leaned sideways, eyes lowered, and played with the phone with his five fingers. He was waiting for Lin Xingcheng to reply to his message.

Concord Private Hospital
Lin Xingcheng dried her hair in the bathroom after taking a shower, and then applied a little essence water on her face. In the past two days, she had a cold and fever, her body felt dry, and her face was dry.

When she came out, two nurses came over to take her temperature and perform routine checkups.

Lin Xingcheng sat upright by the bed and let the nurse take her temperature. Then she opened her mouth and raised her head. About 10 minutes later, the nurse packed up her things and left.

Turning on the tablet, the award presentation of "Red Star Night" has already started, and some stars are invited to sing.

After Lin Xingcheng stood up the tablet, the camera caught Jiang Ci just in time. The light shone on his face, and he squinted his eyes slightly.

Send the screenshot to Jiang Ci.

Lin Xingcheng typed and sent it again.

[On such a big occasion, you are in a daze (crazily beat your head with an iron jpg.)]

Jiang Ci felt bored at first, and had been waiting for Lin Xingcheng to reply to his message.

【The bath? 】

Lin Xingcheng replied: [Can I send you a message if I haven't finished washing? 】

【Too. ] Jiang Ci bowed her head and typed.

Lin Xingcheng: [When will you accept the award?I'm going to sleep soon, (dozing off jpg.)]

The corners of Jiang Ci's mouth curled up, and he could think of her lazy and charming appearance with her eyelids drawn through some words.

[Hurry up, you are still sick, if you are sleepy, go to bed first, there will be a replay tomorrow. 】

Lin Xingcheng resolutely: [No, I want to watch the live broadcast. 】

……

The two chatted enthusiastically, and at this moment, the camera caught Jiang Ci, and the audience and fans in front of the screen were stunned for a moment.

This man was looking at his phone and laughing lowly, and his fans were about to explode. This is not a good thing.

The trending search has already exploded once when Jiang Ci walked the red carpet. Although there is no word "explosive" now, it has always ranked first, and fans and passers-by are discussing it hotly.

On the square, Jiangci fans posted nine retouched pictures, some on the red carpet and some in the awards venue, and the number of likes has exceeded 50.

Ziya only loves Jiang Ci: Husband is so handsome! ! !

Playful life: Jiang Ci is really handsome. I'm not a fan, but I was still shocked. This height and long legs really don't have a trace of moisture.

Citong's eternal god: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!The young couple can finally meet tonight, please interact with each other, let us have a new year with Citong CP.

Just for Jiang Ci: CP fans stay away, don't force Ci fans to tear you apart on such a good day. (Vomit)

The happy little baby is so cute: Jiang Ci has been looking at her mobile phone except walking the red carpet, hasn't Miss Cifan exploded yet?
Cainiao 8839: Anyone who has been in the fan circle knows it. As long as male celebrities like to watch their mobile phones, they are either chatting or have a girlfriend. It seems that Jiang Ci's house will collapse soon.

The other party refused to call: Indeed, did Jiang Ci like to look at mobile phones so much before?I was watching the live broadcast, and every time the camera caught him, he was looking at his phone, there must be a situation.

Riding a pig to catch the sea: Tonight Tang Yutong, He Meng, and Yu Shuzhen, the three who have been rumored to have an affair with Jiang Ci, are all here. So the girlfriends chatting with Jiang Ci are not these three? CP fan still not giving up?
Ci Tong Jue Lian: Do you want to let it go or not?Are you so idle because your household registration only has your page left?
……

I don't know if it's because of the heated discussions on Jiang Ci in the square, the camera in the live broadcast room turned more and more on Jiang Ci, and sometimes slipped around Tang Yutong and He Meng.

This operation caused Wei fans to scold the street, and even a big fan directly posted a threat not to engage in saucy operations when Jiang Ci was receiving the award, and refused to bind anyone.

Lin Xingcheng took a lot of medicine, including cold medicine, which has central inhibitory and sedative effects. The cold already causes physical fatigue and weakness, plus the side effects of the medicine. Sleepy.

After replying to the message, Lin Xingcheng buckled her phone on the quilt, resting her chin with her hands, her long and curly hair hanging down her cheeks, squinting her eyes at the tablet, and the two hosts on the screen were still arguing. .

The delay in announcing the names of the winners made her anxious.