Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

"How? Are you ready?"

Wen Yan came in, speaking in a hurry.

"According to the flight information, he will get off the plane in half an hour! If he doesn't go there, he will be late!"

"I'm coming!"

Mo Lin ran out hastily, stuffing something in his hand into his pocket.

"Go, go, hurry up, let's go!"

Wen Yan waved his hand immediately, and a dozen couples of old men and women behind him boarded the car in good spirits, and a motorcade set off in a very ostentatious manner.

On the way, Wen Yan carefully checked the machine, then picked it up himself, and looked cheerfully at Mo Lin who was fidgeting in the back seat, "Are you ready? I'm going to start the machine!"

"Etc., etc!"

Mo Lin became even more embarrassed. He quickly took out a small mirror and looked at it again and again, full of self-confidence.

"Is my hairstyle really okay? Is it too immature? And this outfit, would it be better to wear a more formal suit?"

He looked at himself in the mirror in panic, feeling even more uneasy.

"You can't do this, what do you think when it's filmed?"

Wen Yan sighed in front, this kid is good at everything, why is he so useless when it comes to feelings!

The woman sitting in the co-pilot bit an unlit cigarette, lightly spit it into the palm of her hand, and put it away.

"It's not very simple, you give him a setting, isn't he an actor? Let him act according to it. An actor should not be nervous when acting."

Wen Yan's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea—"

"no!"

Mo Lin spoke firmly.

He slowly took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, his face was still full of bewilderment and a hint of blush.

"Just, let's shoot like this. When I watch it later, Mr. Yuan must also want to see my truest side."

Wen Yan and his wife looked at each other, and there was a flash of appreciation in their eyes.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you. I'm going to the airport soon, and the filming has started!"

Mo Lin said OK and tried to calm down.

Today, he must work hard!

At the airport, after getting off the plane, Yuan Zhuo couldn't help pinching the back of his neck.

When he was thinking about something on the plane, he accidentally fell asleep without paying attention. He seemed to have a stiff neck?

I feel a little pain in my neck.

Come back and let someone massage it.

Yuan Zhuo sighed, as expected, he is still getting old. This body still needs to be maintained more carefully.

Otherwise, how could he accompany his child for the rest of his life?

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhuo suddenly had a strange expression on his face.

Speaking of which, I don't know how long the son of luck can live.

According to his current maintenance, he should still be able to... at the age of 70.

But the kid was in his 50s then.

Mo Lin's maintenance is no worse than him. If Mo Lin can do that when he is 70 years old, wouldn't he have to take care of him until he is 85?

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhuo's expression slowly cracked.

Just keep your head down.

He stopped in his tracks and shook his forehead.

What are you thinking, the sea water in your head.

"Mr. Yuan is not feeling well!"

Mo Lin was a little excited and wanted to walk over quickly, but Wen Yan quickly pulled him back.

"What's the rush? Maybe it's because I got dizzy when I got off the plane. It's windy today. Don't panic, or the plan will be disrupted!"

They finally prepared for a long time!

"But!"

Mo Lin glanced at Yuan Zhuo, and found that he put down his hands and continued walking.

Wen Yan also saw it, and said quickly.

"See? Don't worry, I'm sure it's not a big problem. Come on, face the camera, get ready."

Mo Lin took a deep breath and nodded.

Yuan Zhuo continued to walk out, and gradually felt that the front was a little noisy.

He was a little puzzled, and found that the crowd in front seemed a little crowded and surrounded.

What star is coming at the airport?Fan pick-up?

Yuan Zhuo took a look at the traffic situation in front of him, and took out his mobile phone to search.

After searching, he was stunned.

In the next second, Yuan Zhuo immediately put away the phone, pretending that nothing happened, and continued walking forward.

Only the wind and himself knew how loudly his heart was beating.

Seeing him approaching, the surrounding crowd gave way tacitly.

When Mr. Yuan saw the people in the circle just in time, he showed a surprised expression.

He was indeed a little surprised.

Because he saw Wen Yan and several familiar old professors.

To put it simply, they are all - Mo Lin's teachers and masters.

And his eyes quickly fell on the man in the front of the heart-shaped caravan.

Yuan Zhuo just glanced at it, and couldn't help sighing.

His child has grown into such an excellent man.

Mo Lin was wearing a pure white casual suit, and what was hidden in the pocket of his jacket was clearly his handkerchief.

Seeing Yuan Zhuo approaching, Mo Lin took a sharp breath and subconsciously glanced at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan held the camera and made an OK gesture.

Although it is old, it is still possible to carry the camera for a while!

Mo Lin let out a breath slowly, touched the box in his pocket, and slowly walked in front of Yuan Zhuo.

With this posture, all the onlookers became excited.

It's him, isn't he just asking for marriage! ! !

At this time, an old gentleman in the motorcade took out a violin from nowhere and played romantic music.

The crowd harassed a little, and soon everyone stood quietly and watched quietly.

Mo Lin walked slowly in front of Yuan Zhuo, mustered up his courage, and knelt down on one knee with a bang.

!

Yuan Zhuo subconsciously wanted to help, but only after he stretched out his hand did he realize something, and slowly retracted it.

Mo Lin knelt for a long time, his ears were red, and finally took out the box with trembling hands.

Yuan Zhuo touched the seam of his trousers subconsciously, feeling a little bit of regret.

"Mr. Yuan..."

Mo Lin paused for a moment, then changed his voice slightly, "Yuan Zhuo, A Zhuo."

He coughed twice, then slowly opened the box, revealing the ring inside.

"I, let's get married, shall we?"

Yuan Zhuo looked at him and chuckled lightly.

The heartbeat in his ears seemed a little noisy, so noisy that he couldn't hear what Mo Lin said.

However, Yuan Zhuo felt that if he only looked at the eyes in front of him, he didn't need to listen to anything.

Yuan Zhuo slowly stretched out his left hand with a gentle tone.

"My pleasure."

Mo Lin's heart trembled, he stepped forward suddenly, and put the ring into the ring finger.

After putting it on, he stood up abruptly and hugged Yuan Zhuo's waist tightly.

"Mr. Yuan, Ah Zhuo! I love you!"

The corners of Yuan Zhuo's eyes were also slightly red, and he gently hugged him back.

"I love you too."

"Tsk!"

Holding the camera, Wen Yan suddenly let out a snort, and turned to look at the woman next to her who specially put on heavy makeup and a red dress today.

He leaned over in a low voice and said in a low voice.

"Honey, I will always love you too."

The woman glared at him without saying anything, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

The convoy had already made arrangements, and when the two male protagonists returned home, starting from the entrance, the clothes that should have been neatly worn on their bodies fell to the ground one by one.

Small and large pieces of cloth were torn into pieces, leaving suspicious marks in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

There was a patch of red on Yuan Zhuo's back, and occasionally there were unbearable tears in the corners of his eyes, which were quickly wiped away by Mo Lin with his lips.

Almost all the small raincoats he had left in the room were looted, leaving a mess everywhere.

Until it was almost dawn, his long-exercised body couldn't take it anymore, and after taking a few breaths on the bathroom wall, he fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Lin checked himself, and then lowered his eyebrows and began to wash the sleeping person in his arms.

After cleaning up from the bathroom with Mr. Yuan in his arms, the person in his arms had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Mo Lin glanced at it, and held Mr. Yuan's finger contentedly.

Mr. Yuan has nice fingers, he thought.

Kissing his slender, fair finger lightly, Mo Lin looked at the ring on it, and the panic in his heart gradually turned into tranquility.

Mr. Yuan, he will be my man from now on.

he thought with satisfaction.

He touched the ring and looked at it again and again, Yuan Zhuo's cell phone suddenly lit up.

Mo Lin froze for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand to hang up, and glanced at the content displayed in front of the screen.

He was stunned.

After a while, a blush gradually appeared on his face.

The tips of the ears also started to burn, and the body quickly radiated an astonishing heat from the inside out!

Mr. Yuan already knew it!

He has already seen the photos of us being secretly photographed!

Mo Lin was so ashamed that he almost got into the ground!

He thought he had given Mr. Yuan a surprise!Mr. Yuan didn't let him see it at all, he knew it!

how so!

Wasn't his surprise planned for so long for nothing?

It was only then that Mo Lin finally remembered that although Mr. Yuan seemed surprised at the time, his eyes were obviously calm and gentle all the time.

He took Yuan Zhuo's fingers and placed them next to his cheeks to cool down, and suddenly something came back in his heart, and he softened.

He kissed Yuan Zhuo's fingertips, his eyes filled with deep nostalgia.

Mr. Hara is really a very gentle person.

The video of the proposal quickly went viral on the Internet.

After all, Mo Lin's enthusiasm hadn't passed before, and now this marriage proposal has been made again, which immediately attracted the attention of netizens.

"Emmmm, let me tell you something. Although this proposal is very sweet. But it seems a bit low... the heart-shaped car team is too old-fashioned, right?"

"? Can the people upstairs see who the team is? The professors of the director department! There are also various well-known directors! You can tell at a glance that it must not be Mo Lin's idea. You are saying that the old artists are very Low?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. The aesthetics of old age is too real. But one thing to say is that the intention is more important than the situation."

"Everyone, are you focusing on the wrong thing? Shouldn't the point be that Mo Lin's network is too good to be true, so many powerful directors and professors came to help him propose? You are so good, he obviously It was washed with the original face! Take a closer look!"

"...? Fuck! I came up with a detailed product. Is this him? I think I despise others lowly? This is simply a big card! Fuck!"

#天大的论坛面# Immediately hit the hot search!

Netizens became sour one after another.

"Pinpin, before I said he was low, now I'm looking carefully at Pinpin, it turns out that I can't do it myself, alas."

"I agree, I think it's really not low, it's all about Mo Lin's sincerity. With so many teachers to help out, he must love Yuan Zhuo very much."

"I never expected that the only sweet couple I had this year was actually out of the circle, I am Buddha."

At the same time, another hot search suddenly popped up.

#世界传奇写作今上=Yuan Zhuo!The so-called retirement is easy to start from scratch! #

This trending search immediately confused netizens!

The author has something to say: Did you see it!

The little milk Gong learned to take the initiative!

But in the next world, I want to write about him, but I dare not do that, and then the Supreme Emperor orders, and then he cries and feels that he is rebellious, and he does that.

Hey hey hey.

Hey hey hey hey.

Push the new article of Jiyou!It’s also quick to wear~ If you like it, you can go and have a look, and help her bookmark it, tweet~

Title: After teasing the paranoid NPC, I ran away by Old Dream Rushuang

Copywriting↓

After Yan Jinge's death, he received a mission to help his ex-wife take revenge on the scumbag boy and the vixen.

He disguised himself as the scumbag wife in various small worlds, adhering to the principle of repaying each other with a drop of water, when Yan Jinge received a green hat, he immediately gave away countless green hats.

System: "Mr. Yan, the younger brother in the old house who always stares at you with dark eyes is the big villain who will compete with the scumbags for territory in the future. He has his eyes on you—"

System: "Mr. Yan, after you kicked Slag Gong, you got involved in a new relationship line. This time the CP is... that disabled and violent uncle of Slag Gong."

System: "Mr. Yan, you played the role of Mrs. Qing Leng very successfully! Slag Gong's apprentice had some thoughts that he shouldn't have—"

Yan Jinge: "? Shut up."

What is this all about?Are they all NPCs?I'm on my way, thank you.

感谢在2020-04-2311:56:48~2020-04-2317:55:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ye Jinjin Jinjin Jinjin 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：满树梨花白40瓶；千花昼如锦30瓶；清茶与酒、稀里哗啦20瓶；许未知、三河米饺10瓶；李四儿233339瓶；清欢6瓶；凉阶月色、枯槭、罂溟、费依思、呆呆猫肥肥、嘻嘻嘻III5瓶；莱迦3瓶；382943572瓶；团子、大大们看了都想更新、黎明烈炎、19931522、读者1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!