Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

Yuan Zhuo thought of it and did it.

The next day when he returned to the set, he actually ordered a few roast suckling pigs to be delivered.

Everyone in the crew was stunned!

I have seen the actors and actresses in the crew treat guests, but the screenwriter treats them?

That was really the first time I saw it!

As for how many roast suckling pigs were sent, but Mo Lin took one of them by himself, they all pretended not to know.

Just eat what you have, who will bother?

Mo Lin was dumbfounded.

He looked at the whole roast suckling pig in front of him, and then at Mr. Yuan who was standing not far away and turned his back.

Look at the suckling pig again.

The message that Mr. Yuan sent last night immediately appeared in his mind.

He is not a pig who will be white and tender if he goes to bed early and eats more!

"Mr. Yuan!"

It is rare for him to become angry from embarrassment. Half of the shyness and half of the anger are intertwined to form a blushing blush on the cheeks. The eye-catching sword eyebrows reveal two cuteness. After a little bit of the past, it makes people want to bully even more. .

Yuan Zhuo thought in his heart, with a smile on his face.

Mo Lin, who was about to come over to look for him 'desperately', just took one look and stayed where he was.

He had never seen Mr. Yuan like this.

His well-maintained face looks like he is only 26 and seven years old. Only when he smiles, the slightest inconspicuous fine lines on the corners of his eyes will reveal his maturity and charm.The slightly narrowed eyes were filled with a smile that was brighter than the scorching sun. It was a brilliance that was incomparable to anything. Although it was dazzling, it attracted him deeply.

Mo Lin stood where he was, his heart skipped two beats suddenly.

The roots of his ears turned red quietly.

Ok?

Yuan Zhuo glanced at the silly boy who was standing there blankly, walked up to him and waved.

"Are you really angry? Are you mad?"

After waiting for a while, he reached out and touched the child's forehead.

Not hot!It's not like being burned out!

"you……"

As soon as he uttered a word from his nasal cavity, Mo Lin in front of him suddenly stepped back!

From the corner of Yuan Zhuo's eyes, he saw the sharp equipment being pushed by the prop group passing behind him, and suddenly he leaned over and hooked the child's waist!

"careful!"

With a puff, Mo Lin crashed into Yuan Zhuo's arms.

His body stiffened little by little.

Yuan, Mr. Yuan had pectoral muscles!Also, there are abs!

Mr. Yuan's perfume smells so good...

Also, Mr. Yuan's stuff has some weight, but it doesn't seem to compare to mine...

Ah ah ah ah ah!

What am I thinking!

Stop thinking ah ah ah ah ah!

Mo Lin's brain was completely red.

What is he thinking about!

Mo Lin, you dirty thing!

"Are you okay? Are you all right?"

Surprised for a moment, Yuan Zhuo and the props team were taken aback, and the props team quickly found a piece of cloth to wrap up the sharp point, and Yuan Zhuo came back to his senses, and wrapped the person in his arms Pulled it out and took a look.

Seeing this, he was also stunned.

Why, it seems that you are blushing even more than before?

I just tried it and it didn’t burn my hands. Is it really a fever?

He stretched out his hand, hooked Mo Lin's neck, and tried it with his forehead.

!

Sensing the warmth on his forehead, and the panting of Mr. Yuan who was close at hand, Mo Lin suddenly felt a little difficult physically.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and the huge man just fainted in Yuan Zhuo's arms.

"Mo Lin! Mo Lin!"

Faintly, Mo Lin could only hear Mr. Yuan's shouting in his ears.

He cursed in his heart rather resentfully, because Mr. Yuan used his forehead to test the temperature!

This will pass out!It's so useless!

Trance seems to have passed for a long time.

Mo Lin slowly woke up.

Before opening his eyes, he first smelled a familiar faint fragrance.

Mo Lin was stunned.

Only then did he slowly realize that the pillow under his neck seemed to be a thigh that radiated warmth.

"woke up?"

Yuan Zhuo lowered his head, saw that the person lying on his lap finally woke up, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He rubbed the child's hair, "You didn't sleep well last night? The director almost wanted to call the emergency department just now, so I can give you a brief check and say you didn't sleep well."

"Yuan, Mr. Yuan!"

Mo Lin sat up straight suddenly, Yuan Zhuo subconsciously leaned back to avoid his head.

"What's wrong? You look reckless today, did you really not sleep well?"

Is his little story really so exaggerated?Let the child insomnia?

It is rare for Yuan Zhuo to start to doubt himself, could it be that he really teased the children too much?

"no!"

Mo Lin shook his head hastily. He held back for a while before he found an excuse that sounded decent.

"I, I'm because I didn't eat breakfast, low blood sugar..."

As he said, he looked at Yuan Zhuo with a guilty conscience.

Yuan Zhuo believed it, and looked at him with displeasure.

"I said why you fainted suddenly, it turned out to be like this. You have already consumed a lot, how can you not eat breakfast?"

As he spoke, he stood up and stretched out his hand to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin looked up at him in confusion.

"Can you still stand up? Let's go, I just ordered roast suckling pig, and I'll give you all of that. Don't come to work without breakfast."

His tone was obviously displeased, and Mo Lin shrank his neck from his serious look, and obediently stretched out his paw to put it on.

His palm was bigger than Yuan Zhuo's, but he curled up and put it in Yuan Zhuo's palm, nestling obediently.

Be as cute as you can be.

Only then did Yuan Zhuo bring him to Director Wen's side, and he took off the roast suckling pig with his gloves and handed it to Mo Lin.

"You eat, I will help you."

Wen Yan glanced at Mo Lin, who was obediently eating the roast suckling pig, and then at Yuan Zhuo, who was clearly angry.

After thinking about it, he moved to Mo Lin's side.

Persimmons are still picky and soft.

"Are you okay? And why Yuan Zhuo is so angry suddenly, do you know?"

It's strange, Yuan Zhuo looked worried about Mo Lin just now, although he looks worried now, why does he feel a little fuzzy?

While accepting the feeding obediently, Mo Lin cautiously raised his eyes to peek at Mr. Yuan's face.

Yuan Zhuo gave him a warning look.

Woo, so fierce!

He immediately shook his head at Director Wen, "No, Mr. Yuan is not angry."

As he spoke, he obediently reached out to take the pork that Yuan Yao handed over to him, and ate it listlessly.

...?

This is not angry?

Then what are you afraid of?

Wen Yan touched his chin.

Forget it.

Never mind him so much!

He clapped his hands and patted Mo Lin's shoulder, "Eat enough, there is a scene in the afternoon to hang Wia, and you will be able to bear it."

Mo Lin shook his head.

"Don't be afraid, I can do it."

Director Wen thought to himself, you can...

The original Zhuo next to him threw a sentence over in a calm manner.

"Still trying to be brave? Let's have a good meal first."

Mo Lin fell silent for a moment, lowered his head silently and continued to eat the meat.

Wen Yan looked at his male lead, then at his screenwriter who had a vicious expression but kept feeding, and fell into deep thought.

Why does he think that these two people are a little weird?

He remembered that Yuan Qiong was Yuan Zhuo's son?

Why do you look at it like this, it seems that his male number one is treated like his son in Yuan Zhuo's place?

Seeing Mo Lin ate the last bite of pork and waved his hand to indicate that he was full, Yuan Zhuo gradually regained most of his sanity.

Seeing that there were still some greasy marks on his hands, he frowned and got up to go to the bathroom to wash his hands.

The water splashed against his fingertips, and Yuan Zhuo looked at himself in the mirror with some hesitation.

Just now, he always felt that something seemed wrong.

Mo Lin's reaction, after thinking about it, doesn't look like he was fainting from hunger.

It's like, overexcited?

Although the child always blushes, today he blushes too much, especially after he has physical contact with him.

Is he suspicious?

Yuan Zhuo glanced at himself in the mirror, and took a tissue to wipe his hands slowly.

A hurried figure came in from the bathroom and plunged into the toilet, still holding the phone in his hand.

"Mom, don't introduce me anymore. I don't have a house or a car now, and I don't even have a deposit. Which girl would like such a useless man? You wait two more years, wait another two years I’ll be fine if I make some money.”

puff--!It was as if a knife had been stabbed in the heart.

It hurts a bit.

Yuan Zhuo suddenly remembered what the child said when he first met Mo Lin.

He took another look at himself in the mirror.

Wake up, Yuan Zhuo!

You are already 35 years old, why should a 20-year-old kid fall in love with you?

Isn't he good at making money?

Fragrant.

but……

The little milk dog actually seems to be quite fragrant.

Leaning on the sink with regret for a few seconds, Yuan Zhuo still shook his head to shake off his chaotic thoughts.

Forget it, forget it.

My cheap son is as old as a child, how could the family of children like an uncle like him?

Moreover, didn't the child say that the previous time, everyone came here for his money?

Recalling that scene, Yuan Zhuo smiled, wiped his hands and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as he came out, Yuan Zhuo saw Mo Lin suddenly raised his head in the crowd, and when he saw him, he revealed those two lovely dimples.

... Gan.

Yuan Zhuo lowered his head and turned his gaze, cursing in a low voice.

Is it really him? I think cute...

?

Mo Lin tilted his head, puzzled.

Why did Mr. Yuan ignore me?

Didn't you see it?

He was about to walk over when Director Wen grabbed him.

"Okay, the meal time is over, come here, let you try to hang the wire first, have you never hung it before? Let you find out how you feel and see if it suits you."

Mo Lin looked at Yuan Zhuo's back, hesitated to speak, and followed the director obediently.

Shall I have dinner with Mr. Yuan next time?

Mr. Yuan should agree... right?

The lawyer's speed was astonishing. When Yuan Zhuo increased the manuscript to thirty chapters at home, the ex-treasurer personally came to visit and apologize.

A young man knelt on the ground crying with snot and tears, but Yuan Zhuo didn't pity him.

Secretly betraying his employer's information, and indulging his son in a hit-and-run, including adopting a woman to give birth to an illegitimate child, this person is rotten from the root.

"As long as you are smarter and know that your mouth is not only for talking but also for shutting up, and don't do immoral things, there will be no retribution. But if you still..."

Yuan Zhuo only spoke half of what he said, and the former treasurer immediately said.

"No, I won't! Mr. Yuan, I really don't dare anymore, please let me go!"

He begged for mercy tremblingly, but he only had two children!

One is really over, but the other son is still young!

Thinking of Yuan Zhuo's previous methods, he quickly took out a card from his body.

"Mr. Yuan, this is because I was deceived by lard before and took something I shouldn't have. I will return it to you now. I promise, I will not spit out a word about you!"

After driving the ex-treasurer away, Yuan Zhuo checked the card.

Good guy, not too many, but there are more than 300 million.

Rubbing between his eyebrows, Yuan Zhuo contacted the current new accountant again and asked him to work overtime to reorganize the accounts of the former accountant.

He had a hunch that the ex-treasurer shouldn't have just swallowed such a small amount of money.

Thinking about it now, although the salary that Yuanshen gave him was not low, but he kept a mistress and bought a house in the school district. No matter how you look at it, it was not money he could afford.

After pondering for a while, Yuan Zhuo called the lawyer again.

If the ex-financial really did these things, then he wouldn't mind doing some good deeds and sending him and his son to accompany him in the prison.

Gee.

After doing this, Yuan Zhuo felt inexplicably affected.

It's better to go near Zhuzhechi tomorrow.

Well, near pigs.

As soon as he said it, Yuan Zhuo rolled up his sleeves and made a cage of cute piggy quicksand bags, as well as piggy biscuits.

After looking at his work contentedly, Yuan Zhuo went into the bathroom listening to the brisk singing, ready to take a good wash and sleep, and tomorrow he would go to see his increasingly smart pigs to change his mood.

Not long after stepping into the bathroom, his cell phone rang.

Yuan Zhuo froze for a moment, so late, who?

He casually found a bath towel to wrap around it, then glanced at his phone.

Ok?

Cheap son?

It's late at night, cheap son looking for him?

Yuan Zhuo was a little surprised, but still picked it up.

"It's so late, what's the matter?"

"I'm..."

?

Is this a Chinese listening test?

Yuan Zhuoqi laughed, "Speak up, your father is old and deaf."

Pooh!The old man lied to him again!

No hearing loss at all!

Yuan Qiong huffed, closed his eyes and roared loudly.

"My car is out of gas! I'm outside now, come pick me up!"

Yuan Zhuo: ....

Alright, it seems that Jinzhu doesn't need to wait until tomorrow, it can be achieved tonight.

But Zhechi is unnecessary :)

"Where are you? Why is the car out of gas?"

While putting on his clothes, Yuan Zhuo picked up a car key, walked to the door, and stopped.

He turned his head and took the biscuits he had just baked.

"..., just, on the side of the winding mountain road outside, anyway, I sent you the location, you will know it after reading it!"

Yuan Qiong groaned and whined for a long time, refusing to say why he was there.

Yuan Zhuo was not angry, and even felt a little bit happier.

After seeing all the ugliness in the world, look at the white and tender little piglets raised by myself.

Tsk, with this feeling, I suddenly feel that this world is still true, kind and beautiful.

but……

"How did you get here?"

When Yuan Yan got out of the car, he was shocked!

This is the suburbs!

Winding road!

It took him a full hour and a half to drive here!

Seeing him, Yuan Qiong's eyes lit up, and then hearing his question, his eyebrows drooped again.

He stiffened his neck, "Anyway, don't ask, take me back quickly, I'm about to freeze to death."

"... Then why aren't you waiting for me in the car?"

Yuan Zhuo laughed angrily, and called someone to come over to tow the truck.

You don't need to look to know that the little poor boy must have not been called to deal with it.

While making a phone call, Yuan Yan stretched out his hand to pinch the back collar of the little boy and stuffed him into the car.

Yuan Qiong was a little upset when he was pushed into the car.

His father doesn't even care about him!

In the next second, a packet of biscuits exuding a sweet smell hit his face.

Yuan Zhuo hung up the phone and gave cheap son a supercilious look.

"I sent someone to tow the truck, are you hungry? Have some biscuits."

Cookies?

Yuan Qiong subconsciously opened it, and it was still warm!

He looked up, "What did you do?"

"Otherwise? Where will your father buy you biscuits so late?"

Yuan Zhuo fastened his seat belt and started the car.

The little boy really knows how to do it. After doing this again and again, it should be daylight when he returns.

"Hmph, then how do I know?"

Yuan Qiong's mouth was stiff, and he already consciously threw a small biscuit into his mouth.

Click, click, one bite at a time.

While eating the depression in his eyebrows and eyes, he dissipated happily.

Don't say it!The old man's cooking skills are good!

"How about it, are you going to talk to your old father who came to pick you up late at night now, are you so good at driving there?"

Seeing the little Po Boy clicking behind him for a long time, Yuan Zhuo spoke calmly.

He is soft on people and short on mouth when he eats people. After eating his biscuits, are you afraid that he will not be honest?

really.

Yuan Qiong slowed down as he ate the biscuit, as if he was considering whether to speak out.

After struggling for a while, he suddenly raised his chest.

"Just say it!"

Anyway, speaking of it, he still made money!

He snapped a bite of the biscuit, speaking in a slightly impatient tone.

"It's not because of that Hao Bai. In the past few days, he has been harassing me all the time."

"he?"

Yuan Zhuo really didn't expect what happened to Hao Bai.

Besides, he has already caused so many obstacles for Hao Bai, so he still has free time to find the little poor boy?

"Hmm."

Yuan Qiong took another bite of the biscuit unhappily.

...It's really delicious, let's eat it after finishing talking, otherwise the biscuit will be humiliated.

What kind of biscuit is that Hao Bai, bah!

Since he saw Hao Bai's true face clearly, of course he refused to continue to associate with him!

Then the assistant talked to him a few days ago, and Yuan Qiong remembered that besides giving Hao Bai money, he also gave Hao Bai a car!

Speaking of this Yuanqiong, I get angry.

"I didn't understand at the time. He said he liked it and I bought it. That car cost me more than 100 million yuan!"

More than 100 million!

More than 100!Ten thousand!

.

Yuan Zhuo was very pleased to sit in the driver's seat.

The little boy has grown up!At least know how valuable more than 100 million is!

Of course Yuan Qiong knew!

So he immediately consulted his assistant and asked him if he could get the car back!The assistant said, buy a car and swipe his card, his name is written, you can ask for it!

"You really want it?"

Yuan Zhuo was shocked.

Little boy, he's grown up!

"Of course! Why give it to him? He cheated my feelings! It's not bad that I didn't ask him for mental damage! I gave him 50! I didn't ask him for that money!"

Yuan Qiong was angry when he said it, 50!Save a few more and you can buy a luxury car!

he-tui!

"So, he didn't want to pay you back, so he came to trouble you?"

Yuan Zhuo showed a childish expression.

But he still wanted to know, what does this have to do with the little Po Boy being on the Panshan Highway?

"Yes, he is super annoying! He refused to return the car, and kept running to the company to find me!"

Yuan Qiong cursed in his heart, don't think he doesn't know!Hao Bai and that Li Tingzhi had a falling out!Now he wants to go back and eat his own grass?

late!I've seen through your true colors!

"Then how did you deal with him?"

Yuan Zhuo continued to listen with great interest.

Yuan Qiong snorted.

"Didn't he refuse to return the car? Then I will let him taste the pain of not having a car!"

"so?"

Yuan Zhuo gradually had a guess in his heart.

"So I put him in my car! I pulled him to the road over there and let him out! Keep him from coming back! Fuck him!"

Yuan Qiong couldn't help being proud when he said it, and he even went to Didi to place an order by himself! 100% no one is willing to take this list!

No one picked him up so close, and no one picked up Hao Bai so far away!

This strategy is simply perfect!

Just an accidental miscalculation!Forget that his car is low on gas!

Yuan Zhuo is only glad that he is now sitting in the driver's seat.

He almost cracked!

This kind of method of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-injury by eight hundred can only be thought of by a ghost like a child like himself!

He glanced at the triumphant little boy in the rearview mirror, thought for three seconds, and decided not to tell him.

In this world, there are two kinds of people.

One is called a broker and the other is called an assistant.

Their aliases can also be called, they had to get up to pick up Hao Bai who was on the Panshan Highway when they called in the middle of the night.

The author has something to say: Please do not imitate the stupid cub behavior :)

O women!

Every day I know that I can't do it!

You are healthy!You are healthy!

Another big fat chapter of [-] words!

Ten thousand more!

Just in case update!Rounding up is four changes!Is it okay to go to him today?He can't!

boast?

arrangement?

Have?

There are three more! ! !About eleven o'clock?

In the third shift, 88 small red envelopes will be distributed~ I'm too lazy to be random, first come, first served!

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