After returning home, his younger brother did not come back. After changing his shoes, Song Ziqian raised his hand and turned on the light at the entrance. Mo Shen pinched his fingers, ready to pounce on him and kiss him first.

He raised his hands, and suddenly thought of the second-hand voyeur at home, curled his lips, forget it, let's talk about it when we go upstairs and enter the room, we can't teach bad children.

Ah, yes, there is also Director Thomson's script to show to Song Ziqian, but I didn't have a chance yesterday.

So Mo Shen went upstairs, Song Ziqian took a look at Mo Shen, who was very peaceful today, and then turned to the kitchen to cook.

When Mo Shen went downstairs with his things, he found that Song Ziqian had already started washing vegetables in the kitchen, so he put the script on the table beside him, and went to help in the kitchen.

"Ziqian, let me wash the vegetables for you."

Walking over, he took the apron hanging on the side: "Why don't you wear an apron, come on, I'll help you, raise your arm."

Song Ziqian turned his head and glanced at Mo Shen who was holding up his apron and smiling, then turned around obediently and raised his hand.

Mo Shen smiled and wrapped Song Ziqian around, tied a bow on the back of his waist, and quickly kissed Song Ziqian on the cheek.

After the kiss, she looked serious and innocent, and asked, "Well, do you wash the vegetables? What else? Do you need to wash the carrots? Do you want me to cut them up together?"

Song Ziqian: "..." He stretched out his hand and squeezed Mo Shen's face: "Just wash it, I'll cut it."

Mo Shen pouted for a kiss, but Song Ziqian ignored it.

During the cooking, he still ate tofu in every possible way. Mo Shen, who wanted to lick Song Ziqian's face all over, said that this was great, and he must cook together every day. This is a blessing.

After dinner, after taking a shower and going upstairs, Mo Shen remembered the script he had left aside.

Ah, I'm so sorry Director Thomson.

Mo Shen clasped his hands together and bowed reverently, and took the script up again that he hadn't turned over since he took it down, and before going up, he firmly ordered Erbai not to follow upstairs.

Erbai expressed his understanding, the master is going to start eating two-legged beasts again, but, it's very strange, the master has eaten two-legged beasts several times, why didn't the number of two-legged beasts decrease?

Mo Shen was wearing dark gray plush pajamas, the kind with laces. Before entering the door, he stretched out his hand and ripped off the collar to reveal his chest muscles, which he had worked out with great difficulty. He leaned against the door frame in a concave shape, and bit his lower lip temptingly. , eyes blurred.

Pushing the door open, Song Ziqian was sitting on the bed, looking at the document with black-rimmed glasses.

Song Ziqian didn't raise his head: "Here?"

In the end, no one answered, Song Ziqian paused while flipping through the document, and turned to look at the door.

……

Tsk, hot eyes.

Seeing that Song Ziqian finally turned his head to look at him, Mo Shen quickly stretched out a finger, slid across an indescribable area, came to his lips, stuck out his tongue, and licked it, eyes fixed on Song Ziqian .

"Ah, Ziqian——"

Song Ziqian shook his hand, almost unable to hold the document.

My own second-hand goods are always going to be stupid, what should I do?Very anxious to wait online.

Mo Shen changed his posture again, pulled the edge of his nightgown with his hand, and pulled it down, revealing half of his round shoulders, then walked in, lifted his foot, closed the door by the way, and threw the script in his hand casually on the desk.

The atmosphere in the room was a little hot all of a sudden, Mo Shen was stupid and seductive, but there was still a little, cough...

Song Ziqian felt that his collar was a bit tight, and the back of his neck was burning badly, so he unconsciously raised his hand and loosened the collar.

Seeing this, Mo Shen made persistent efforts and stretched out his long legs with woolen trousers until they were exposed to the bottom of his thighs.

Song Ziqian only felt that hot eyes and sexy coexisted, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't make trouble, be normal."

Mo licked his lips deeply: "I'm not making trouble, I'm tempting you."

Song Ziqian: ... == I have nothing to say.

Mo Shen smiled charmingly, and suddenly rushed over, throwing Song Ziqian under him completely, and quickly touched Song Ziqian's indescribable parts with his hands.

Song Ziqian quickly stretched out his hand to block it, but Mo Shen must not get out of the way. With the other hand, he grabbed Song Ziqian's two hands and pressed them up to the top of Song Ziqian's head.

"Don't be shy, it's obviously hard."

Song Ziqian's entire face turned red.

–––––––a bunch of river crabs crawled across

After the work was done, Mo Shen carried Song Ziqian to the bathroom to wash. Song Ziqian was already so tired that he fell asleep, with hickey marks all over his body, especially the thighs, which were piled on top of each other.

Mo Shen was very satisfied. He bent down to scrub Song Ziqian, who was covered in powder, and started to touch after wiping. After touching the indescribable part, he got up again.

Mo Shen looked at Xiao Xiaoshen, and sighed: "Oh..."

Turning around, he took Song Ziqian's long and slender hand skillfully, and it was indescribable.

Simply insane!

The next morning, Mo Shen woke up early, sat up lightly, stretched his waist, and turned his head to look at Song Ziqian who was sleeping.

My daughter-in-law is so handsome!

He lowered his head, held Song Ziqian's face with his hands, pursed his mouth, and kissed him.

Then I went downstairs to make a loving breakfast. While humming in a good mood, I skillfully threw various ingredients into the pot. Halfway through the cooking, Song Ziqian came down.

Mo Shen quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned around to help Song Ziqian, all the way to the sofa, and when he sat down, he took a cushion and put it under Song Ziqian.

"I'm going to call the director to ask for leave. Don't go filming today, just rest at home. I was too tired last night."

Song Ziqian glanced at Mo Shen and thought, you also know that I was too tired last night, knowing that I will be filming the next day, so just do less.

"There are not many scenes today, so I will go in the afternoon, and I will have almost rested by then."

Mo Shen was discouraged: "Okay."

Sure enough, filming is still more important than me, it is rare to come back, and he doesn't spend time with me, he 484 doesn't love me anymore.

Ah, the script!

Mo Shen finally remembered the script of the great director Thomson whom he had forgotten to nowhere (Thomson Erkang burst into tears: You finally remembered).

Mo Shen grabbed Song Ziqian's shoulder: "Ziqian, I have a big surprise that I forgot to tell you!"

Song Ziqian leaned against the back of the sofa under his pressure, slightly raised his head, and looked very innocent from this angle: "What surprise?"

Mo Shen took the opportunity to kiss Song Pure and Innocent Ziqian: "Wait, I'll go up and get it."

Then he ran up the stairs like a fart.

Song Ziqian:==

The feeling of having a boyfriend who likes to steal kisses every now and then... Well, it's hard to describe.

After a while, Mo Shen ran down again, holding a blue folder in his hand.

Mo Shen handed Song Ziqian both hands: "Come on, the script."

Song Ziqian took it, and naturally turned to the first page: "Where did you get the script?"

Mo Shen: "My mother asked me to bring you a meeting gift, director Thomson's new play script, he plans to ask you to cooperate."

Tom... Tom... Sen?

Was it the Thomson he knew?

Song Ziqian flicked his hand over the document and tilted his head: "Thomson?"

Mo Shen nodded: "Yes, that's him, the director who made "The King of Elves"."

……

Song Ziqian was shocked for a while, but he still couldn't believe it. That's a world-class director. Just like that, so easily asked someone to bring him the script of the next play?

Mo Shen stretched out his hand and tapped Song Ziqian's forehead: "Don't be shocked, it's true, my mother and director Thomson know each other, they watched your movie together, and think you are very suitable for the role in his new movie."

Song Ziqian: "Really?"

Mo smiled deeply: "Of course it's true, but it's just to give you a chance. Whether Director Thomson will use you in the end or not will only be known after an audition."

This is understandable. For a big production by a big director, the most suitable actor must be selected for each role, and it is definitely not something that the director can decide with a single sentence.

Song Ziqian looked at the folder in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Mo Shen, and suddenly felt like hugging Jin's thigh.

Originally, I never thought about entering the foreign market. After all, the competition is huge. In recent years, no actor has made great achievements in the world, and all of them are unknown.

Song Ziqian originally planned to retire and concentrate on running the studio. Now, there is such a good opportunity in front of him. As an actor, he can't refuse no matter what.

Mo Shenqiu praised his face: "How is it? Is the surprise big enough?"

Song Ziqian nodded honestly: "Yes."

Mo Shen closed his eyes and stretched his face: "Then give me a kiss!"

……

Song Ziqian had already lowered his head to read the script seriously, he had to prepare well for the audition opportunity he finally got.

Mo Shen: quq doesn't love me anymore, cut Kaisen!

Erbai who steals from behind the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Shaking his furry ears, his chubby paws scratched his mouth.

This doesn't look right, why does Master feel being bullied by Twolegs?

It must be an illusion, the master is so powerful, how could he be bullied by the two-legged beast?He must be confusing Twoleg, making him let his guard down, and eating him.

The new skill get√, when dealing with Twolegs, sometimes you have to show weakness and win their sympathy.

In the afternoon, Song Ziqian went to the filming set, and Mo Shen followed him to watch Song Ziqian's acting on the set.

Eh?This is a good idea, Mo Shen squeezed his chin, looked at Song Ziqian in ancient costume, and smiled meaningfully.

When Song Ziqian was wearing a white robe, he was like a god descending to earth. At that time, half of his clothes were stripped off, his shoulders and chest were half covered, and he was hugging him indescribably.

Chi slip–––

Mo Teddy took a deep breath and continued to stare at Song Ziqian.

As a result, when Song Ziqian was filming, he always had a feeling of being on his back, and... cough, his back was cool.

The excited girls on the set are happy to eat dog food every day, but they never secretly film them because they want to post them on the Internet to gain attention. Everyone is a quality eater, YY is enough, don’t do that kind of secret filming thing.

At almost three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yuwen called and said that Long Live didn't eat anymore, please go and have a look.

Brother Song's contract was also finished, so he happened to stop by and sign the contract.

When he arrived at Zhang Yuwen's house, before Mo Shen could stand still, he was dragged in by the hurried boss Zhang, who talked about the situation of Long Live while dragging.

"You still ate it yesterday, why don't you eat it today? Quickly ask for me."

Mo Shen: "Don't worry, don't worry, you'll be fine."

Mo Shen regained his freedom after being dragged all the way to the cage. He rubbed his wrists and looked at Wanzai lying on the rockery in the cage.

"Long live, what's the matter with you?"

Wansui Weiyi half-raised his eyelids: "Aww." Tell that guy not to send chickens over, and the imperial meal must have both meat and vegetables.

Mo Shen: ...

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