I have a snack at home

Brother's actor, Zhao Zhishi, also just arrived today, and out of reason, An Mo wanted to visit his senior first.

They just came here, and the suitcase in the room hadn't been opened yet. An Mo's uninvited arrival still received a big welcome. Zhao Yingdi also gave him a bag of hometown specialties, which made An Mo feel a little bit uncomfortable when he came empty-handed. I'm sorry, but I'm still a little bit happy. Although I can't see these expressions from the cold face now, it's still a good expression of being polite and flattered.

Hao Meng was so happy that he was beside him. If he had known that Ou Yang would be useful, he would be willing to spend any money. Take a look, hey, my silly son is finally on the road.

In the first meeting, the two protagonists feel very good, and Hao Meng has deeper expectations for the days to come.

Xiaobai is next door

Director Zhang Hong's scripts have always been tightly covered, and the official announcement is just a list posted on the official Weibo website, and the rest is not mentioned.

Even though the majority of netizens have long been accustomed to Director Zhang's routine, they still had heated discussions after the official announcement, because the male protagonist on the list turned out to be An Mo, An Mo, that is a generation of supermodels who went to the entertainment circle Come join in the fun.

The unanimous comment is: Brother, you are in the wrong place.

Some diehard fans are still struggling to guard the boundaries, unswervingly believe in the charm of Prince Anmo, but their cries for help are quickly drowned in the torrent, because what he received was not the siege of a family of fans, but It was the criticism of the majority of netizens, as if An Xiaomo had done something outrageous, calling him a bruise...

Most people, especially black fans, went to Director Zhang Hong’s Weibo to blackmail Anmo, and then asked him why he went to the modeling industry to find a vase to act in and pay off. people.

Some rational people think that Director Zhang will not find an outsider to act for no reason. Maybe An Mo has some skills?Who said that models can't be actors, look at Li Wen who has transformed a few years ago, isn't he doing well?

There are also many non-major graduates in the entertainment industry, and it is not uncommon for them to make achievements. Sometimes talent is a very mysterious thing. Maybe Director Zhang may not be sure even if he sees the bright spots in An Mo.

There are different opinions, but among the various versions that are widely circulated, one is the most vicious and quickly stands out. The title of the article is: "Supermodel An Mo caught in the foster family?" ", very old-fashioned and popular, but it has been clicked and clicked by the majority of netizens.

After reading it carefully, the author described that An Mo was taken care of by a super-rich rich woman, and spent money to join the film crew. There were also photos as an example. Two words came to everyone's minds: real hammer.

Although the photo is blurry, but the similar clothes, body shape, and everyone's imagination, directly staged an annual drama.Since then, the limelight on the Internet has been unanimously reversed, and it has intensified, and An Mo's call for quitting the entertainment industry has become even stronger.

Director Zhang didn't expect things to develop to this point. He didn't want to give up on this actor, but he was a little bit tied up because of the Baoyangmen incident. However, after negotiating with Hao Meng, he directly sent a Weibo to express his attitude: An Mo is a worthy Reiki's child is also what I recognize, and I am confident that he will become a generation of powerful actors.

Afterwards, An Mo's agent directly stated on Weibo that they have brought a certain magazine that spread false statements to court for this incident. At the same time, they specially invited professionals to analyze the photos, and tomorrow they will post the evidence on the Internet one by one. , The clearer clears itself, and I hope that the majority of netizens will not be misled.

That time happened to be when An Mo was studying with Ou Yang. In order not to agitate or influence him, Hao Meng secretly kept it from him. He even uninstalled Weibo on the grounds that it would disturb him to study hard.

But take all precautions, it's hard to guard against family thieves, Brother Qin's phone call will reveal everything.

At that time, Hao Meng's little daughter-in-law sat on the side and dared not speak. An Mo said whatever she asked. Unexpectedly, An Mo not only didn't get angry when he saw the rumors, but also judged which one was a black fan, which one said something sharp, and which one was Die-hard fans, why don't you send a small gift another day, it won't affect you at all.

Then he threw out a large file bag, the files in it solved all the problems, and directly made the company's public relations department idle, useless, and made Hao Meng's eyes shine like fireworks, looking at An Mo seemed to see golden thighs.

An Mo accepted his admiration very calmly, and in the next second, he lowered his head and calmed down his brother who was in a rage.

When Big Brother Qin heard the news, he kicked over the table angrily, wishing he could dismantle the black hands behind the scenes to relieve his anger.

After collecting the evidence on the bright side, he still secretly cleaned up the little star who was stumbling behind his back, protecting his shortcomings very well, my good brother Huaxia.

Although that incident has passed for a few days, sitting on the set, the eyes of the surrounding staff, actors, and actors fell on them from time to time, so that Mr. An didn't understand. It was up to him to joke, he I can guarantee that if his acting skills are not good for a while, the Internet will explode in the next second.

Looking at it this way, the other hero, Zhao Zhishi, is more pleasing to the eye, treats everyone equally, and does not have any prejudice against him because of the comments on the Internet.

The first scene of "Love in a Troubled World", ACTION:

Today is the winter solstice, and his mother asked him to go back early so that the family can eat dumplings together.

After class, he was forced by his classmates to go shopping in the street market. He was embarrassed to refuse, so he went to buy his mother's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Thinking about making his family wait again, Fu Qing quickened his pace. The smile on his face was clean. It's refreshing, my eldest brother is on vacation today, and he brought gadgets from the provincial capital that he bought from foreigners, so I'm looking forward to it.

Arriving home soon, Fu Qing trotted happily, throwing the satchel on his body in a graceful arc.

He stopped suddenly, and patted his head annoyed, why are you so stupid?Carefully touching the pastry bag through the paper bag, he was relieved that it wasn't broken, so he didn't dare to start running hard.

"elder brother,"

There was the sound of running in front, Fu Qing saw that it was the elder brother, and raised his arms happily, it was the mother who was waiting anxiously, and asked the eldest brother to run.

"Follow me," Fu Yu ran over, the tears on his face were still wet, before Fu Qing, who was full of doubts, asked, he pulled him and ran away.

Fu Qing staggered to keep up, and looked back, the osmanthus cake was scattered all over the ground.

"click,"

Director Zhang nodded in satisfaction, and praised An Mo and Zhao Zhishi, "The acting is very good, keep working hard, this is just the beginning,"

"Thank you, Director Zhang, for your compliment. I still have a lot to learn, and I would like to ask brother Zhao to teach me more in the future." An Mo fully demonstrated the humility of a newcomer.

"Teaching is not counted, learn from each other," Zhao Zhishi said with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

With the two male protagonists being exceptionally strong, the shooting was particularly smooth. By noon, the strange voices and eyes in the crew had disappeared, and instead, there were fans from all walks of life. Time made An Mo almost become the public enemy of the male crew.

An Mo: It's not your fault that you are ugly.

An Mo's performance made Hao Meng want to call Ou Yang immediately to thank him.If it weren't for this month's training, his little devil would not be able to enter the play so quickly, Ou Yang, he would be his savior.

Hao Meng: Only three sticks of incense a day can express my gratitude to you.

Ou Yang's arrogant eyes: I'm still alive, I don't need you to curse me.

Hao Meng: ...I don't know good people.

Ou Yang: Are you a good person?

Everything went super smoothly. When the director announced that he would leave work early tonight, everyone cheered happily and thanked the two male protagonists for their great support.

Hao Meng followed An Mo into the hotel room, just as the door was closing, when she turned around, An Mo was rummaging through food, her butt twitching like a little hamster.

"Mengmeng, where did you put the food?"

"It's put away, you can't eat now." She sat opposite him very calmly, unmoved.

"take it out,"

"Don't take it,"

"Don't take it?" He raised a smirk, "I'll post on Weibo now and tell netizens that I hate Mu Yunshen."

"Don't," he had a conditioned reflex, and quickly got up to grab the phone. The fear of the word Mu Yunshen had penetrated deep into his bones and could not be eliminated.

"Master, calm down, Mr. An, wait, I'll take it out right away." Hao Meng ran around the room like flying, and brought the food back.

"I still have to film tomorrow, eating now, it doesn't look good on camera," reluctantly handed over the snacks, still thinking about it, trying to stop his thoughts.

"I know, where are you thinking?" An Mo's stupid eyes gave Hao Meng nowhere to hide.

Ga...what's the situation?

"I just want to see, who wants to eat?" Young Master An arrogantly refused to admit the thoughts he had once had, and the thoughts that were stifled don't count.

"Mengmeng, don't do such stupid things in the future, your IQ is too low."

Hao Meng: I have a low IQ, who am I for? If you don’t eat me, how can I do this?

But Hao Meng didn't say a word, he just kept holding back until his face turned red.Forget it, you are the uncle, you have the final say, for the sake of you not being able to eat snacks, I don't care about you.Handed over a carton of milk, "Here, one carton per day."

Sitting there with legs crossed and drinking, this is already the biggest benefit of the day, pitiful, lamentable.

Buzzing, Song Anyu's phone call.

"Hey,"

"Hey, Momo, Momo, open the door quickly, I'm at your door." Song Anyu's joyful voice came over.

An Mo's first reaction was to stuff the two bags of snacks on the table into Hao Meng's arms, "Go and hide it." It's just a little dry food, and Song Xiaobai can't steal it.

He touched the doorknob with his hand, turned around and asked Hao Meng in a low voice, "Mengmeng, have you hidden it?"

"All right,"

After adjusting his expression, he opened the door, "Song Xiaobai, why are you here?"

"Ah, Momo, take me in," a bear hugged, almost knocking Mr. An to the ground.

"Ahem, you're going to strangle me to death."

"Mo Mo, are you alright?" He belatedly let go of his hand.

"Come in first." Hao Meng glanced at the door vigilantly, and closed the door.

"Hao Meng, you're here too,"

"You guys take me in for one night," said pitifully.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm in the crew next door to you." He said very naturally, took the half carton of milk on the table, and was thirsty after running for a long time, "Didn't I tell you?"

Shaking his head, he looked at Hao Meng.The same style shook his head.

"Oh, that's what I forgot to say." He grabbed An Mo's hand solemnly, "Tonight, you must take me in once."

"Where's Han Song? Why didn't you come here with you? I'll give him a call."

Snatching Hao Meng's cell phone over with a snap, she said with a smile on her face, "Hao Meng, Ah Song knows I'm here, so you don't need to call."

"What's the matter?" No matter how dull An Mo was, he would still find something was wrong. Why is this guy's face full of guilt?

He dialed the phone quickly, Han Song just politely got rid of to take care of Song Anyu, and didn't say anything else, but he felt something was wrong.

Song Xiaobai was stared at by him, wandering around, found an excuse and ran into the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower first, oops, it's too hot, I'm sweating all over."

He and Hao Meng looked at each other, shook his head helplessly, probably did something wrong again, and came here to take refuge.

"Mengmeng, where did you hide your food?" whispered.

"in the closet,"

One minute later, Hao Meng stood at the door of the room holding snacks.

"Mengmeng, you take it away first. Good night."

With a bang, the door closed.

Hao Meng shook her head and laughed, went back to bed early, and started work tomorrow.

Xiaobai is next door

Director Zhang Hong's scripts have always been tightly covered, and the official announcement is just a list posted on the official Weibo website, and the rest is not mentioned.

Even though the majority of netizens have long been accustomed to Director Zhang's routine, they still had heated discussions after the official announcement, because the male protagonist on the list turned out to be An Mo, An Mo, that is a generation of supermodels who went to the entertainment circle Come join in the fun.

The unanimous comment is: Brother, you are in the wrong place.

Some diehard fans are still struggling to guard the boundaries, unswervingly believe in the charm of Prince Anmo, but their cries for help are quickly drowned in the torrent, because what he received was not the siege of a family of fans, but It was the criticism of the majority of netizens, as if An Xiaomo had done something outrageous, calling him a bruise...

Most people, especially black fans, went to Director Zhang Hong’s Weibo to blackmail Anmo, and then asked him why he went to the modeling industry to find a vase to act in and pay off. people.

Some rational people think that Director Zhang will not find an outsider to act for no reason. Maybe An Mo has some skills?Who said that models can't be actors, look at Li Wen who has transformed a few years ago, isn't he doing well?

There are also many non-major graduates in the entertainment industry, and it is not uncommon for them to make achievements. Sometimes talent is a very mysterious thing. Maybe Director Zhang may not be sure even if he sees the bright spots in An Mo.

There are different opinions, but among the various versions that are widely circulated, one is the most vicious and quickly stands out. The title of the article is: "Supermodel An Mo caught in the foster family?" ", very old-fashioned and popular, but it has been clicked and clicked by the majority of netizens.

After reading it carefully, the author described that An Mo was taken care of by a super-rich rich woman, and spent money to join the film crew. There were also photos as an example. Two words came to everyone's minds: real hammer.

Although the photo is blurry, but the similar clothes, body shape, and everyone's imagination, directly staged an annual drama.Since then, the limelight on the Internet has been unanimously reversed, and it has intensified, and An Mo's call for quitting the entertainment industry has become even stronger.

Director Zhang didn't expect things to develop to this point. He didn't want to give up on this actor, but he was a little bit tied up because of the Baoyangmen incident. However, after negotiating with Hao Meng, he directly sent a Weibo to express his attitude: An Mo is a worthy Reiki's child is also what I recognize, and I am confident that he will become a generation of powerful actors.

Afterwards, An Mo's agent directly stated on Weibo that they have brought a certain magazine that spread false statements to court for this incident. At the same time, they specially invited professionals to analyze the photos, and tomorrow they will post the evidence on the Internet one by one. , The clearer clears itself, and I hope that the majority of netizens will not be misled.

That time happened to be when An Mo was studying with Ou Yang. In order not to agitate or influence him, Hao Meng secretly kept it from him. He even uninstalled Weibo on the grounds that it would disturb him to study hard.

But take all precautions, it's hard to guard against family thieves, Brother Qin's phone call will reveal everything.

At that time, Hao Meng's little daughter-in-law sat on the side and dared not speak. An Mo said whatever she asked. Unexpectedly, An Mo not only didn't get angry when he saw the rumors, but also judged which one was a black fan, which one said something sharp, and which one was Die-hard fans, why don't you send a small gift another day, it won't affect you at all.

Then he threw out a large file bag, the files in it solved all the problems, and directly made the company's public relations department idle, useless, and made Hao Meng's eyes shine like fireworks, looking at An Mo seemed to see golden thighs.

An Mo accepted his admiration very calmly, and in the next second, he lowered his head and calmed down his brother who was in a rage.

When Big Brother Qin heard the news, he kicked over the table angrily, wishing he could dismantle the black hands behind the scenes to relieve his anger.

After collecting the evidence on the bright side, he still secretly cleaned up the little star who was stumbling behind his back, protecting his shortcomings very well, my good brother Huaxia.

Although that incident has passed for a few days, sitting on the set, the eyes of the surrounding staff, actors, and actors fell on them from time to time, so that Mr. An didn't understand. It was up to him to joke, he I can guarantee that if his acting skills are not good for a while, the Internet will explode in the next second.

Looking at it this way, the other hero, Zhao Zhishi, is more pleasing to the eye, treats everyone equally, and does not have any prejudice against him because of the comments on the Internet.

The first scene of "Love in a Troubled World", ACTION:

Today is the winter solstice, and his mother asked him to go back early so that the family can eat dumplings together.

After class, he was forced by his classmates to go shopping in the street market. He was embarrassed to refuse, so he went to buy his mother's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Thinking about making his family wait again, Fu Qing quickened his pace. The smile on his face was clean. It's refreshing, my eldest brother is on vacation today, and he brought gadgets from the provincial capital that he bought from foreigners, so I'm looking forward to it.

Arriving home soon, Fu Qing trotted happily, throwing the satchel on his body in a graceful arc.

He stopped suddenly, and patted his head annoyed, why are you so stupid?Carefully touching the pastry bag through the paper bag, he was relieved that it wasn't broken, so he didn't dare to start running hard.

"elder brother,"

There was the sound of running in front, Fu Qing saw that it was the elder brother, and raised his arms happily, it was the mother who was waiting anxiously, and asked the eldest brother to run.

"Follow me," Fu Yu ran over, the tears on his face were still wet, before Fu Qing, who was full of doubts, asked, he pulled him and ran away.

Fu Qing staggered to keep up, and looked back, the osmanthus cake was scattered all over the ground.

"click,"

Director Zhang nodded in satisfaction, and praised An Mo and Zhao Zhishi, "The acting is very good, keep working hard, this is just the beginning,"

"Thank you, Director Zhang, for your compliment. I still have a lot to learn, and I would like to ask brother Zhao to teach me more in the future." An Mo fully demonstrated the humility of a newcomer.

"Teaching is not counted, learn from each other," Zhao Zhishi said with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

With the two male protagonists being exceptionally strong, the shooting was particularly smooth. By noon, the strange voices and eyes in the crew had disappeared, and instead, there were fans from all walks of life. Time made An Mo almost become the public enemy of the male crew.

An Mo: It's not your fault that you are ugly.

An Mo's performance made Hao Meng want to call Ou Yang immediately to thank him.If it weren't for this month's training, his little devil would not be able to enter the play so quickly, Ou Yang, he would be his savior.

Hao Meng: Only three sticks of incense a day can express my gratitude to you.

Ou Yang's arrogant eyes: I'm still alive, I don't need you to curse me.

Hao Meng: ...I don't know good people.

Ou Yang: Are you a good person?

Everything went super smoothly. When the director announced that he would leave work early tonight, everyone cheered happily and thanked the two male protagonists for their great support.

Hao Meng followed An Mo into the hotel room, just as the door was closing, when she turned around, An Mo was rummaging through food, her butt twitching like a little hamster.

"Mengmeng, where did you put the food?"

"It's put away, you can't eat now." She sat opposite him very calmly, unmoved.

"take it out,"

"Don't take it,"

"Don't take it?" He raised a smirk, "I'll post on Weibo now and tell netizens that I hate Mu Yunshen."

"Don't," he had a conditioned reflex, and quickly got up to grab the phone. The fear of the word Mu Yunshen had penetrated deep into his bones and could not be eliminated.

"Master, calm down, Mr. An, wait, I'll take it out right away." Hao Meng ran around the room like flying, and brought the food back.

"I still have to film tomorrow, eating now, it doesn't look good on camera," reluctantly handed over the snacks, still thinking about it, trying to stop his thoughts.

"I know, where are you thinking?" An Mo's stupid eyes gave Hao Meng nowhere to hide.

Ga...what's the situation?

"I just want to see, who wants to eat?" Young Master An arrogantly refused to admit the thoughts he had once had, and the thoughts that were stifled don't count.

"Mengmeng, don't do such stupid things in the future, your IQ is too low."

Hao Meng: I have a low IQ, who am I for? If you don’t eat me, how can I do this?

But Hao Meng didn't say a word, he just kept holding back until his face turned red.Forget it, you are the uncle, you have the final say, for the sake of you not being able to eat snacks, I don't care about you.Handed over a carton of milk, "Here, one carton per day."

Sitting there with legs crossed and drinking, this is already the biggest benefit of the day, pitiful, lamentable.

Buzzing, Song Anyu's phone call.

"Hey,"

"Hey, Momo, Momo, open the door quickly, I'm at your door." Song Anyu's joyful voice came over.

An Mo's first reaction was to stuff the two bags of snacks on the table into Hao Meng's arms, "Go and hide it." It's just a little dry food, and Song Xiaobai can't steal it.

He touched the doorknob with his hand, turned around and asked Hao Meng in a low voice, "Mengmeng, have you hidden it?"

"All right,"

After adjusting his expression, he opened the door, "Song Xiaobai, why are you here?"

"Ah, Momo, take me in," a bear hugged, almost knocking Mr. An to the ground.

"Ahem, you're going to strangle me to death."

"Mo Mo, are you alright?" He belatedly let go of his hand.

"Come in first." Hao Meng glanced at the door vigilantly, and closed the door.

"Hao Meng, you're here too,"

"You guys take me in for one night," said pitifully.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm in the crew next door to you." He said very naturally, took the half carton of milk on the table, and was thirsty after running for a long time, "Didn't I tell you?"

Shaking his head, he looked at Hao Meng.The same style shook his head.

"Oh, that's what I forgot to say." He grabbed An Mo's hand solemnly, "Tonight, you must take me in once."

"Where's Han Song? Why didn't you come here with you? I'll give him a call."

Snatching Hao Meng's cell phone over with a snap, she said with a smile on her face, "Hao Meng, Ah Song knows I'm here, so you don't need to call."

"What's the matter?" No matter how dull An Mo was, he would still find something was wrong. Why is this guy's face full of guilt?

He dialed the phone quickly, Han Song just politely got rid of to take care of Song Anyu, and didn't say anything else, but he felt something was wrong.

Song Xiaobai was stared at by him, wandering around, found an excuse and ran into the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower first, oops, it's too hot, I'm sweating all over."

He and Hao Meng looked at each other, shook his head helplessly, probably did something wrong again, and came here to take refuge.

"Mengmeng, where did you hide your food?" whispered.

"in the closet,"

One minute later, Hao Meng stood at the door of the room holding snacks.

"Mengmeng, you take it away first. Good night."

With a bang, the door closed.

Hao Meng shook her head and laughed, went back to bed early, and started work tomorrow.

Secret arrows are hard to defend

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Poked Song Anyu's small face, it felt good, and then tried his own, it was soft.Song Xiaobai's hand felt better, so he poked it a few more times with cheap hands.

Seeing that the people around him are not moving, it's not right, Song Xiaobai would have jumped up a long time ago, today...

"Hey,"

"Song Xiaobai."

Without a single movement, An Mo had an evil smile on his mouth, raised his hand high, and patted Song Xiaobai's back hard on the bed, who was lying on the bed and pretending to be dead.

"Awww, Mo Mo, you really did it, it hurts me to death," a carp stood up, frowned, and complained.

"Quick, rub it for me,"

"Let me take a look." Pulling off his clothes, he looked a little red and felt a little guilty.

"Yeah, it's okay. You have rough skin and thick flesh, so it doesn't matter," Song Xiaobai was all to blame. His skin is too fair. He shouldn't be able to see it tomorrow, An Mo thought uncertainly.

"Hmph," she crawled away from An Mo, hugged the pillow, and didn't speak.

"What's the matter?" At this moment, he couldn't help but lose his energy. Ever since he met Song Anyu, he had never seen him like this.

His eyes darkened, "Did someone bully you?"

"..."

"Speak, or I'll call Han Song right now." Picking up the phone, he made a gesture to dial.

"Don't call,"

Knowing that this trick would work, An Mo shuddered a little in his heart.However, Song Anyu's grievance still made him very distressed. My younger brother has been wronged. Let's see how I can get back.

Song Xiaobai: I am a few months older than you, I am an older brother, okay?

An Mo: IQ is no different than age.

"Don't hit me, I don't want to talk to him," Song Xiaobai relaxed on the bed without bones.

"Why?" It shouldn't be, Han Song is simply responsive to Song Xiaobai, and it is impossible to provoke him, "Is it because you have nothing to do with others?"

"No," said aggrievedly, "Momo, why are you turning towards him? It's all his fault."

"Oh, go on,"

"Feng Tang fell down in front of me on purpose, pretending that I tripped him and wronged me, Ah Song even asked me to apologize to him, it's his own fault, what's the matter with me?"

"Feng Tang is on the same crew as you?" What kind of blood relationship is this?

"Well, I'm the second guy, and he's the third guy," said the difference between the second guy and the third guy, that is, his role is more likable.

"Did you apologize?"

"I apologize," Han Song forced himself to apologize, but he was so wronged that he ran out when he got angry. He explained that he didn't do it, and why he didn't believe him.

Feng Tang is still pretending to be a good person, saying that he doesn't blame himself, hehe, as always, he is black-hearted, let everyone blame him, and serve him as a gunman, and then sit on the sidelines and watch the show.

"You really don't know how to be blessed when you are in the midst of blessings," An Mo looked at him with hatred, completely forgetting how he looked when he was disregarding the overall situation. In fact, there is really nothing to brag about, everyone is the same.

"Han Song believes in you. Without evidence, others will not believe it. That Feng Tang is trying to blackmail you. Your explanation will only make people feel like you are covering up, and it will leave a bad impression on the director."

"Tell me, you have filmed so many scenes, why don't you understand the worldly ways?" Well, stupid people have stupid blessings.

"Mo Mo, you are so amazing," said Xing Xingyan with an adoring face.He also thinks clearly, but he doesn't want

"It's a small thing," said the compliment with a thick skin, "Go back and have a good chat with Han Song. Han Song is already omnipotent, okay? If Hao Meng is half as capable as him, I can wake up happily even in my dreams."

Hao Meng: Who are you talking about? Who are you talking about?Why don't you see how much you can toss.

"Well, then I'll talk about it when I go back tomorrow. I'm sleepy now, and I'm sleepy." As soon as I relax, sleepiness comes, and I feel sleepy when I touch the pillow.

An Mo took a shower, and when he came out, he saw the bulging ball under the quilt, and he laughed. After thinking about it, he was still worried that the other party was not kind.Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a quiet and serene corner of the city. The gentle lighting, without the glitz and hustle and bustle, can easily calm people's hearts.

"Xiao Yue, what's the matter?" came a hazy and hoarse voice,

When his younger brother called so late, Qin Ming was afraid that something might happen to him.

"Brother, did I wake you up?" He said embarrassedly, thinking secretly in his heart, fortunately, there was no time when the eldest brother and sister-in-law were fighting with goblins, otherwise, it would be so embarrassing, alas, calling in the middle of the night is really ill-considered.

"It's okay." Seeing that his wife hadn't been woken up, Brother Qin walked outside lightly, and his voice became a little louder, "What's the matter with you?"

Ever since An Mo was attacked by the majority of netizens last time, Brother Qin has become more and more worried about his silly cabbage growing in the entertainment circle. Originally, he didn't want to interfere with his life too much, but now he is extremely worried about his personal safety .

"Brother, you have someone who is as talented as Brother Gu, please send me another one."

Brother Gu, named consultant, is the person Qin Ming arranged to protect An Mo's safety.

"Why, who messed with you?" He asked worriedly, but he thought ferociously in his heart, which little bastard with no eyes would dare to touch my younger brother, let's see if the Lord will not abandon him.

"No one messed with me, someone messed with my friend, I just in case, you send someone to protect Song Xiaobai, his crew is right next door to me, the one who troubled him is the male number three Feng Tang, Ming Qiang It's easy to hide from the back but hard to guard against, I,"

"I'll send someone over now, and I'll be there early tomorrow morning." Brother Qin knew about the 'Song Xiaobai' in An Mo's mouth. As a brother-in-law, it is also necessary to show friendship and sincerity to his brother's best friend. I agreed very happily.

"Thank you, brother," I knew that the eldest brother would come out, one for two.

The two brothers chatted for a while. Seeing that the time was a bit late, Brother Qin was worried that An Mo's filming would be lacking in energy tomorrow, so he reluctantly hung up the phone first.

The moon outside the window is very round, Brother Qin thought to himself, when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, the family of three will fly to Ancheng to celebrate the festival with Xiaoyue, and it would be nice to take a trip by the way.

With the initial plan in mind, Qin Ming happily hugged his wife and went to sleep. He will make a good plan with his wife tomorrow. Mooncakes should be made from home and brought home. Xiaoyue likes to eat mooncakes made at home.

An Mo solved one matter, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground. As soon as today's incident happened, according to Han Song's ability, he didn't worry about what would happen on the surface, but worried about being plotted secretly. It's still very reliable, don't worry about safety issues, well, how can Song Xiaobai thank himself?Think carefully about this.

Yawning, she walked to the bedroom and opened the door.

An Xiaomo: Whoops, fuck me,

Head full of black lines.

Song Anyu slept soundly, which was in stark contrast to his previous anger. He slept like a pig, occupying the entire bed by himself, and left a small strip for An Mo. He was worried about falling off when he slept on his side.

Step back, don't move, step back again, move a little bit.

Unceremoniously moved Song Anyu aside, he didn't wake up at all, An Mo tucked in the quilt for him, got into the quilt himself, and had a good sleep.

He doesn't know if Song Xiaobai has any scenes to shoot, but tomorrow he will have a major scene, and he will also add martial arts moves to recharge his batteries and prepare for battle.

The next day, An Mo fought back his drowsiness and pulled himself out of the bed. Of course, with the mentality that I would have a hard time and you should not, he also woke up Song Xiaobai.Seeing his puffed up face, An Xiaomo felt very refreshed, quite refreshed.He rushed to the bathroom to wash up, humming an unknown tune, and he was super happy when he saw it.

Song Anyu held the mobile phone, hesitating, but still couldn't hold back his face, couldn't bear it, face.

"Xiaoyu, come back with me,"

"You, why are you here?" I didn't expect him to appear suddenly, and I was taken aback. In fact, I was a little happy in my heart, but I still have to save a little face. "Scare me."

What he said was so straightforward, straightforward, and idiotic.

"I'll take you back." He was still holding a thicker coat in his hand. The dew in the morning was heavier. He came out yesterday and didn't wear a coat.

"I," don't go back.

The following three words were directly swallowed by Han Song's eyes.

"Han Song is here," he rushed out of the bathroom with foam on his mouth, "take him away quickly, I'm going to work in a while, no one will take care of him." Don't be too disgusted in your tone.

"By the way, wait for me, I have something to talk about," he said, wiping off the foam on his mouth first.

"I have a relative who owns a security company," said the old stalker, who tried every time, "I asked him to arrange a bodyguard for you yesterday to secretly protect your safety."

"This is the phone number. You can contact Han Song in a moment. He is about to get off the plane now." Handed over the small note prepared last night.

"Bodyguard," Song Xiaobai rolled his eyes, and then showed a silly and sweet smile.

An Mo had the foresight to pull Hao Meng over and send him into Song Xiaobai's arms.