The actor's dog is being stupid every day

The next day I slept all morning, got up and had lunch, and went for a stroll in the afternoon. Before I felt like I had done anything, it was night again. Mo Shen had been idle for two days, and was finally called back to deal with company affairs.

Reluctantly before leaving, he hugged Song Ziqian and kissed him several times before leaving.

Song Ziqian watched Mo Shen enter the elevator before closing the door. The smile on his face dissipated little by little, and he sat back on the bed.

The room was suddenly empty and suddenly a little lonely.

Song Ziqian raised his hand to brush his hair, exhaled, leaned over to get the script on the other end, and opened it quietly to read.

I was immersed in the plot as I watched and watched. The time passed by every minute and every second, and two hours passed before I knew it.

"Dong dong."

The door was knocked twice suddenly, Song Ziqian withdrew from the script, raised his head, closed the script, got up and opened the door.

Pulling it open, standing at the door was Mo Shen who had only been away for two hours, holding a pile of folders, smiling with white teeth.

"Did you miss me?"

Song Ziqian: ...

Mo Shen hugged the folder and squeezed in: "Close the door quickly, close the door, the door is cold." He didn't want to let in the light bulb that Song Xuanmin insisted on following.

Song ●Bulb ●Xuan Min was completely blocked by Mo Shen, only the voice came over: "Brother."

Song Ziqian looked helplessly at Mo Shen, and his eyes became even more helpless.

Mo Shen knew that it was hopeless to block others, so he sighed secretly, went into the room and let the door open, and let Song Xuanmin in.

Song Xuanmin, who had been walking behind Mo Shen, was also holding a stack of folders in his hands.

There is no way, the boss skips work and does not work, so the assistant has to take the work with him.

Song Ziqian stepped forward and took some folders from Song Xuanmin's hand: "Come in, let him hold these things by himself from now on."

Mo Shen behind couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, daughter-in-law, you are my daughter-in-law, you don't feel sorry for me!

Song Xuanmin and Song Ziqian may not have seen each other for a long time. Although they are related, they have not lived together for too many years. In addition, they both have slow temperaments. It is impossible to get acquainted suddenly, and the relationship can only be cultivated slowly.

Mo Shen was reluctantly driven to the study in the suite to work, while Song Ziqian and Song Xuanmin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and talked.

There was a lot of traffic downstairs and the lights were bright.

Holding the teacup, Song Xuanmin thought of the news about Song Ziqian's mysterious lover that he had seen in the past few days, and pondered for a long time: "Brother, have you really decided to be with him?"

Song Ziqian smiled slightly, without hesitation: "Yes."

Song Xuanmin nodded and smiled: "No matter what you decide, I will support you." Don't care about what is said on the Internet, even after it is made public, the most important thing is to be happy, I will always be behind you.

Song Ziqian raised his glass and touched Song Xuanmin's. Thousands of words were in his heart, merged into two simple words: "Thank you."

The support from family members will always give people infinite courage to face the world, because family members are always the strongest backing.

"What about you? Are you still working with Mo Shen as an assistant?"

Song Xuanmin took a sip of tea, and sighed when he thought of his brother who was worried about his adoptive parents.

"For the time being, I will follow him. After he can manage the company by himself, I should return to China and develop with Mr. Mo."

Song Ziqian nodded: "Well, it's good to go back to China, we can still meet often."

……

The two chatted casually, occasionally smiling, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

In the back room, Mo Shen’s head hurts from reading the documents. A pile of messy stuff, the text is mixed with data, and various professional terms. It takes a long time to understand a page, especially the contract. You have to think carefully about all the rules, maybe there is a pit waiting for you to jump into.

It was supposed to be the assistant's job to sort out these files, but the assistant was powerful behind him, and he didn't dare to forcefully summon him to do things, so he had to do it himself.

Song Xuanmin didn't leave until almost ten o'clock. As soon as Song Xuanmin left, Mo Shen immediately pushed the file and stopped reading it.

Just kidding, the daughter-in-law finally came to visit, and all work and so on were put aside.

Teddy was planning to pull Song Ziqian to do some indescribable things with a small heart in his heart, but Song Ziqian said that he would have an audition tomorrow, but he couldn't do it today.

So, Mo Shen was aggrieved and sent back to the study to read the documents.

After looking at it for a while, I suddenly wanted to pull i, closed the document that I had just opened not long ago, and pushed open the door of the back room to go out.

When passing by Song Ziqian who was reading the script, he waved his finger to the bathroom.

Song Ziqian:==

Said that he didn't want to know about your going to the bathroom.

When I was sitting on the toilet, there was nothing at first, but after things came out...it was a tragedy.

Because I ate too much spicy yesterday, the chrysanthemum hurts.

It hurt like tearing, as if you had applied balm. The pain was so painful that Mo Shen grinned. It was the first time that pulling i was such a painful thing.

After finally solving it, I sweated profusely, wiped it off, flushed, washed my hands, went out, and walked with my legs sprawled. It hurts and stings when I rub it.

When passing by Song Ziqian again, he teased Song Ziqian with his cheap mouth.

Supporting his waist with one hand: "Oh...the chrysanthemum hurts to death when I go to the toilet." After a pause: "Ziqian, did you feel particularly painful when we were there?"

Song Ziqian looked down at the script, not wanting to deal with the stupid bastard at all.

Mo Shen: "Hiss——————Actually, it's a little more enjoyable, right?"

Song Ziqian raised his eyes, closed the script and slammed it on Mo Shen's arm: "What? Want to try?"

Mo Shen hurriedly took a step back and waved his hands: "No, no, no, I still don't want it. You are a daughter-in-law. I will be in charge of farming, and you will be in charge of lying down and enjoying."

Song Ziqian raised his eyebrows, put down the script in his hand, and straightened his sleeves slowly: "I don't mind switching roles."

What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot? Stealing chickens won't cost you money. You obviously wanted to tease Song Ziqian, but you got yourself into it.

"Well... shall we go to bed? It's past ten o'clock."

Song Ziqian glanced at Mo Shen, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

mock up.

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Mo Shen hugged Song Ziqian in his arms and slept all night. He got up early the next morning and sent Song Ziqian to the interview site after eating breakfast at the hotel.

It was only after eight o'clock when we arrived at the scene, the sky was completely bright, it was already spring, and the weather was cool and comfortable.

After going there, I found that it was a rather simple shed, and there were not many people coming in and out. They all wore casual clothes and looked very leisurely.

Because he asked to go in for the audition alone, Mo Shen didn't follow him, so he had to wait outside, and he couldn't see the famous director Thomson.

However, the shed is plain and simple, but the sound insulation is particularly good. Mo Shen was outside, so he didn't hear any movement.

Song Ziqian came out in less than an hour, which was pretty quick.

As soon as Song Ziqian came out, Mo Shen went over to ask about the situation. Song Ziqian only said that everything was going well and Thomson was a good director. When asked about the content of the movie, Song Ziqian smiled mysteriously and said that he would know later.

Therefore, the specific movies and roles that Song Ziqian played are still kept secret for the time being.

After the audition, it means that Song Ziqian's work in the United States has come to an end, which also means that Song Ziqian will return to China. The domestic martial arts movie is only halfway through filming. This time, he specially asked for leave and adjusted the schedule.

On the way back to the hotel, Mo Shen suddenly received a call from Mo Mama.

Mo Mama was very unhappy. Her son's boyfriend finally came here, but she still kept it from herself. If it wasn't for Mo Qian, I don't know where Mo Shen has been in the past two days.

So he had no choice but to turn around halfway and drive to the studio where Mo Mama was staying.

Mo Shen hung up the phone and talked to Song Ziqian first, so as not to be frightened by Mo Mama.

"Well, my mother may be more enthusiastic, don't be afraid."

Song Ziqian looked calm: "Yeah."

His palms were slightly sweaty. To be honest, he would be very nervous when meeting his parents for the first time, and he hadn't prepared a gift yet...

A gift, by the way, a gift!

Song Ziqian: "Don't go there yet, I haven't prepared a gift yet."

Mo Shen comforted: "It's okay, our family doesn't pay attention to these things, and my mother doesn't pay much attention to them. She will be very happy if you can go to her."

Song Ziqian disagreed: "No, this is too rude."

Mo Shen turned his head and glanced at Song Ziqian: "Okay, then what are we going to order?"

When he was still in China, Song Ziqian thought about what kind of gift he should prepare if he met Mo Shen's elders in the future.

The Mo family is rich and powerful, and there are too many luxury goods, so giving them away will only appear dissincere.

However, when meeting for the first time, and going to Mo Mama's studio, why not bring some food there, it's simple and considerate.

Gifts still have to wait for formal occasions. It would be embarrassing if you give expensive things as soon as you meet.

"Go to a nearby dessert shop and buy some cakes and coffee to take with you."

"Huh? Good."

So the two turned to the dessert shop and bought a lot of mousse cakes, puddings, lattes, etc. When they arrived at Mo Mama's, it was almost eleven o'clock. Everyone was hungry, and the food Song Ziqian prepared was just right. Can pad the stomach.

Mo Mama's current studio is the most famous design studio in the United States. The works produced by the studio are exhibited in major shows every year, and they are very popular.

As soon as they entered the door, they were stunned by the busy scene inside the door. There was a huge space with no partitions at all, and there were mannequins everywhere, wearing clothes that had already been made or half made, or simply a few pieces of cloth.

There are also real-life models who wear very little clothes, surrounded by at least three people, poking with ball-tipped needles to make marks.

No one cared when two strangers came in the studio.

Holding his coffee, Mo Shen saw his mother from a distance surrounded by a model, with a needle in her mouth, trying to zip someone up, so she patted Song Ziqian, pointed to where Mo Mama was, and then took Song Ziqian go over there.

Mo Shen: "Mom, we're here."

Mo Mama pulled the zipper up with all her strength, raised her head, glanced at Mo Shen with a smile, and then at Song Ziqian.

"Oh, it's time to come."