Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1098 Looking at it, there is a feeling of tears filling my eyes

It was probably a rebroadcast of a well-known awards show in the industry. From the time the red carpet was walked, to the host announcing the opening, the scene switched quickly.

When we got to the point, several veteran actors with relatively high domestic prestige won awards.

After that, the Rookie Leap Award was presented, and the final scene was fixed on a sunny and handsome boy as the candidates played in turn.

The young man's smile was clean and pure. It may not be that he is so handsome and handsome, but the light and heat emanating from his body are particularly contagious.

An Qiyue knew him, his name was He Yang.

Before the accident two years ago, Aya was her personal assistant when she was her manager.

When filming the online drama "The Legend of the Three Lives Three Worlds: The Legend of the Emperor Ji", she suggested that Aya go to audition for the male lead. It may be from that time that he began to slowly embark on the road of acting.

In fact, seeing this, An Qiyue felt more or less emotionally ups and downs.

She should be happy for He Yang and Aya. After all, when she left Aya back then, she walked away quietly, and passed away in that kind of "fake death" accident. To them, this is more or less considered hit.

After all, in the eyes of Aya and He Yang, she is not just an entertainer for their money, but a close friend in times of trouble.

When An Qiyue looked at it, she felt tears welling up in her eyes.

It seemed like she hadn't seen them for a long time. Thinking this way, for some reason, An Qiyue turned off the TV and called Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi answered the phone quickly, and said in a doggy manner, "Young Madam, what can I do for you."

An Qiyue narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "I want the contact information of my agent back then, hurry up."

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, he said: "Okay, Young Madam, please give me a few minutes, and I will call you back later."

An Qiyue hummed and hung up the phone. Mother Chen from downstairs knocked on the door with a glass of fresh orange juice.

An Qiyue looked at her, and went up to her with a smile, "Is it the orange from Wancheng?"

Chen Ma nodded with a smile, and said kindly: "Well, Mr. Mo asked his assistant Si Kui to bring it over early in the morning. I saw that it was quite big and very fresh, so I fried a cup and brought it here for you to try."

An Qiyue took the juice and took a sip.

Sure enough, it is the taste in memory, moderately sweet and sour, sweet but not astringent.

She finished drinking quickly, put the empty cup on the tray, thanked Mama Chen, and Mama Chen went downstairs.

An Qiyue thought that Si Kui was still in the imperial capital, and it seemed that Mo Linfeng was also in the imperial capital. He just asked the people from Wancheng to bring the oranges by air, but did not go back.

An Qiyue wondered if she should call Mo Linfeng when she went to Wancheng and ask him if he would go back.

But then quickly interrupted this idea, because with Ji Liunian's temperament, he definitely didn't want their world of two to be disturbed by others.

Soon, there was an echo from Jiang Zhi.

Don't look at him as a fool at ordinary times, he is really useful in critical moments, no wonder Ji Liunian has kept him by his side for so many years.

An Qiyue clicked on Kaijiang's mobile phone number and saved it in the phone book.

She deleted, deleted, and deleted in the message column, and finally edited two words of congratulations, but she still didn't send it in the end.

Because, she didn't know in what capacity to send this text message.

Tell Aya that she is An Qiyue.

I reckoned that Aya would think that there was a ghost in the daytime, and that the little dragon girl crawled out of the ancient tomb.

After hesitating like this for a while, she still felt that it would be more formal to make a phone call.

PS: Mo Shang: Did you smell the happy ending of the text, hahaha! !
(End of this chapter)