Qi Yan was very satisfied with this answer, took back the microphone and beckoned to everyone: "Thank you, everyone's love for my two nephews." ”

Then he turned to look at the reporter: "Listen, this is the answer of the audience." ”

"So Anthony, since your nephews are so good, will you help them in acting, or arrange roles for them directly in your play?"

As soon as the question came out, Qi Yemo first frowned, and turned his head to stare at Qi Yan to see how he should answer this question.

Qi Yan also secretly glanced at Qi Yemo, and his cold eyes stared at him for a while. If he doesn't satisfy him when he returns, he will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, so in order to protect himself, it's better to say something that Qi Er likes to hear.

He smiled softly at the reporter who asked the question: "As for their future development, I still think we should go with the flow." Now they are still very young, and the future is unknown. In short, now is the time to study hard and make progress every day. He sighed to himself.

The reporter squatted down again, smiled and handed the microphone to Chenchen's mouth: "Little Master Qi, you also heard the audience's praise of the performance just now, so where did you learn your performance, is it that Anthony usually teaches you to perform when he is at home?" ”

"Actually," before Chenchen could open his mouth, Yang Yang squeezed him aside: "I learned all the acting from TV, and he didn't teach it at all." My third uncle knows how to call and soak as soon as he gets home...... Hmmm......"

Yang Yang said this, and Anthony hurriedly squatted down to cover his mouth.

He knew that this nephew would dare to say anything outside, regardless of the crowd or the occasion.

The reporters are all the masters who broke the casserole and asked the end, and they were intercepted in the middle of the conversation, of course, they had to ask further: "What else does Anthony have to call when he gets home?" ”

"Hehe, what else can there be, of course it's instant noodles." Qi Yan said with an embarrassed smile.

"Instant noodles?" The reporter felt a little unclear.

Qi Yan stood up and said with a very enterprising look: "That's the case, when I came home after work, most of them were late. I don't like to disturb other people's rest, of course, I just eat instant noodles by myself. ”

"So Anthony is still a workaholic."

Qi Yan scratched the back of his head with a smile: "Where, where," said with a straight face on his face, "I think acting for the audience is the happiest thing, that is, no matter how hard I work, it is worth it." ”

As soon as these words came out, they attracted a burst of applause from those present: "Anthony, we love you!" "Anthony, we've got your back!"

Someone was overjoyed and shouted, "Anthony, I'm going to give you a baby!" ”

Qi Yan looked for a sound and saw that he was a fat man with glasses with a beard and stubble. ￣□￣｜｜

*

This is too unreliable, Qi Yemo is not willing to waste time in this kind of place.

When I looked up at my watch, the hour hand was already pointing to 1 o'clock.

This morning was noisy, and I didn't eat anything other than breakfast.

He sat in his seat and simply tidied up his clothes, and then said to Ye Huanyu, "Let's go out." Then he got up and walked out.

Qin Huo was in front of Qi Yemo, escorted to the outside of the theater.