I'm pregnant with the queen's bun

The destructive power of Little Demon King Fan is astonishing. Despite his short stature and short legs, he is not relentless when he does bad things. Since Little Demon King Fan can run and jump, there are few intact things in the house. The device was broken countless times, several alarm clocks were scrapped, and Mu Heng's ipad was replaced with a new generation, not to mention how many times Mu Xun's homework was torn up by the little devil, and how many teeth marks were bitten.

The two pets raised by Mu Xun were not spared either. Fortunately, Xiaofan was not strong in combat and could only pluck one or two hairs at a time, which was enough to make Xiaopang and Xiaotu panic when they saw him.

The energetic little devil looks like a cute and cute angel only when he is asleep.

Mu Xun didn't bother to disturb Zhao Ge and Mu Heng anymore, he had exhausted his mind just to deal with Xiaofan, now he finally had a nemesis, not only capable of destroying, but also being coquettish and cute, Xiaofan almost killed him of.

Xiaofan liked Mu Xun since he was a child, and loved to stay with him. He would babble and cry when he didn't see Mu Xun for a while, and he often slept with Mu Xun at night, which made Mu Xun develop the skills of changing diapers and breastfeeding. , When this kind of thing happened, Mu Xun refused at first. He never thought that he would smell other people's excrement and urine, but once there was a second time, and there was a third time after the second time. Changing diapers in Fan has been able to keep his face unchanged and orderly.

Xiaofan's mischievousness adds some color to the originally ordinary and warm life. There are laughter, laughter, and noise, and every moment is full of sweetness.

Mu Heng has just finished filming a movie and plans to rest for a while before picking up a new movie. His schedule is very loose. Apart from filming, Dou Qian also planned time for him to run and exercise. This is Mu Heng's idea. He wants to get back to his condition quickly, but he can't do too much aggressive behavior right now. It will be a long battle to restore his abdominal muscles.

Dou Qian is planning Mu Heng's plan for the second half of the year, and is seeking Mu Heng's opinion at the same time. The itinerary mainly focuses on participating in celebrations and filming. At the same time, Mu Heng's film "The Art of Power" was also nominated for the Zhongding Award. Zhongding The award is held every two years to select the best actors, directors, screenwriters, and other outstanding behind-the-scenes workers in the two years. Of course, the attention of the outside world is mainly focused on actors, directors, screenwriters, or dubbing. It's all about internal glory.

The Zhongding Award is very authoritative in Asia. The selections are all people with real materials. Compared with others, the gold content is very prominent. Every opening of the Zhongding Award can attract the attention of all walks of life. The media Reporting and countless topics are indispensable.

Dou Qian said: "The power technique is very professional and can withstand scrutiny. You are still very hopeful to win the tripod award this year. It would be great if you can win the award by the way."

Mu Heng let out a "hmm", staring at the script in his hand, a little distracted. These scripts of uneven quality reminded him of the teacher's recommendation, and the content of that script was still printed in his head. The plot of the prologue is very fascinating, and it is also a challenge in shooting, especially in many places that require post-production special effects, which is a test of acting skills.

The movie that Mu Heng missed was called "Escape from the Island", which combines science fiction elements and a test of human nature in an extreme environment, with warmth and cruelty coexisting.

At that time, if he starred in "Escape from the Island", it would be a springboard for Mu Heng, allowing him to get in touch with international films faster. I have to say that domestic films still have a long way to go, at least to reach the level of foreign films. level, it will take more than ten years.

"Quanjue works very well, but there are also troubles. For you, the starting point is too high. I am afraid that no matter what you perform in the future, the audience will only remember "Quanjue" in their heads."

"The more classic it is, the harder it is to surpass."

"There are many examples of this, unless you play another classic, but classics have the benefits of classics, which can make stars live for more than ten years. Anyway, in the eyes of the audience, you are already insurmountable."

Mu Heng shook his head slightly, "It will take at least 20 years for "The Art of Power" to become a classic."

Only time can make a classic.

Dou Qian rubbed her eyebrows. In fact, she was not very satisfied with these scripts, but the better ones had already been cast, or they were not suitable for Mu Heng, so she could only pick a few good ones out of them.

"Anyone interested?"

Mu Heng threw the script aside casually, "Let's read it again."

Just when Mu Heng was hesitating, he suddenly received a call from the professor. Ever since he refused to act in "Escape from the Island" and disappeared for several months after that, and refused to reveal any inside information, the professor was very angry. Let Mu Heng go, even if Mu Heng visits the door, he won't let him in.

Mu Heng was still having a headache on how to explain to the professor, but he didn't expect the professor to call first.

He answered the phone, wondering: "Teacher?"

"Very surprised?"

"Ah."

The professor tapped the phone screen twice, "If you don't respect the teacher, you should call! If you want the teacher to call you, there are no rules!"

"You don't answer my call."

"Hey, you still dare to be stubborn?"

"..."

"I'm worried for you. I'm afraid you won't be able to play "Escape from the Island". I didn't expect you to have another trick. Why didn't you say it earlier. Is it fun to coax the teacher?"

Mu Heng was confused, "What's the last move?"

"You know "Escape" hasn't started filming yet, right?"

"Well," Mu Heng nodded, "I heard that there is a problem with the funds, and I plan to postpone the filming for a few months."

"Then do you know who the leading actor in the movie is?"

"Who?"

The professor said, "Mu Heng."

Mu Heng: "Chinese? Still have the same name as me?"

The professor tapped the screen a few more times, "It's the same, it's you! It's interesting to lie to me at this time!"

"What do you mean?"

"You do not know?"

Mu Heng said nothing, expressing his acquiescence.

After a while, the professor suddenly realized, "Oh! I see, it turned out to be like this, it's okay, I didn't say what I said just now, it was all your illusion, from now on, forget that I called you, I'm still giving birth to you I'm so angry, hang up!"

Mu Heng put down his phone, this is not something he can forget if he wants to.

After a while, Mu Heng sorted out the clues and called Zhao Ge. After thinking about it, no one except Zhao Ge would do this. In addition to his heart, he must have financial support.

Zhao Ge didn't deny it, and said with a low smile, "I wanted to give you a surprise, who told you?"

Mu Heng didn't expose the professor, "How much did you spend?"

"I'm a businessman, and I don't do anything to lose money."

"Are you sure you won't lose money?"

"It doesn't matter if you lose money, I'm happy," Zhao Ge said with a smile, "Besides, I'm very relieved about this team, and I believe the investment will pay off."

Mu Heng didn't say anything nasty. He knew that Zhao Ge invested for himself. After all, Zhao Ge didn't have much interest in film investment before. How did Zhao Ge know that he gave up "Escape from the Island" and that's why he went so hard. Procrastinately delay the start-up time, so that I have the opportunity to participate in the performance.

Zhao Ge watched movies based on his mood, and knew little about this industry. He said that he knew that the movie market was a lie, so the investment was entirely for Mu Heng. Mu Heng knew this well, and he kept it in his heart. good.

"Well, I'm very happy."

"Are there any rewards?"

"Have."

Zhao Ge suddenly became excited, "What?"

Mu Heng smiled ambiguously and said, "How about a surprise for you?"

Zhao Ge was looking forward to Mu Heng's surprise, looking forward to the arrival of this surprise all day long, and guessing what the surprise was in his heart. He was so distracted by Mu Heng's understatement all day long that he almost signed as Mu Heng when he signed the document. Fortunately, Heng's name was changed in time, otherwise the whole department would have thought he was missing Mu Heng, even though that was the case.

Mu Heng didn't move at all for several days. Zhao Ge also wanted to keep calm and resolutely refused to ask questions. He thought that Mu Heng should give some kind of gift, but any gift would be better than giving himself. What I look forward to is to play a few exciting games with Mu Heng. Although Mu Heng is quite relaxed on the bed, he still refuses to try certain positions.

Zhao Ge's mind is full of little yellow texts, and he has become a little nervous. When he sees words such as "come in", "too deep" and "pain", he can spontaneously make up the scene of Mu Heng's blood spurting. It's almost like over-tonic, the whole body and mind are itchy, and the expectation value has gradually climbed to the peak.

In this way, on a certain day, Zhao Ge finally noticed that Mu Heng was moving, and they set aside a whole day at the same time beforehand. He felt that he and Mu Heng had a good heart, and he must be right.

Zhao Ge woke up very early that day, because he couldn't fall asleep because he was tossing and turning in anticipation. Mu Heng hadn't woken up yet. He was almost lying in Zhao Ge's arms, with one leg pressed on Zhao Ge's other leg. Zhao Ge put his left arm around Mu Heng's waist, His right hand stretched out to touch Mu Heng's face, touched it like a dragonfly, and then retracted like an electric shock. Mu Heng might feel itchy, frowned, rubbed his head sideways on Zhao Ge's shoulder, and buried his face on his shoulder , only showing a head outside.

Zhao Ge thought it was fun, touched Mu Heng's soft hair, and felt that his heart was very soft, and every part was full of sweetness.

He asked softly, "What surprise do you want to give me?"

Mu Heng pushed his hand away with a bang, half stood up and glared at Zhao Ge, "It's not yet seven o'clock, don't make noise!"

"...I'm light."

"You pinched my nose just now, I can hardly breathe, can I still sleep?"

Zhao Ge felt a little guilty, "I didn't hold it for long."

"Don't make a fuss, get out if you make a fuss again, sleepy." Mu Heng got up very angry, and after speaking, he turned over and continued to sleep, without opening his eyes much.

Zhao Ge didn't dare to make trouble anymore, but still couldn't fall asleep, so he had to get up and go out, and gently pushed Xun'er's door open. Xun'er slept with Xiaofan, even when he was asleep, Xun'er was still unconscious Protecting Xiaofan, Xiaofan is also very dependent on his brother, with his hands outside the quilt, tightly clutching Xun'er's clothes, looking very cute when he is asleep.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the two set off on time, and Mu Heng drove to an unknown destination.

About two hours later, the car turned from the long road to the small road. The small road was a bit bumpy, but the scenery outside was very good. Zhao Ge noticed that there was a river not far away. The river was not wide, and the water quality was very clear. fish swimming around.

The car was parked next to a supermarket. Mu Heng led Zhao Ge out of the car. The two walked towards the river. The river was a little far away from the supermarket. Mu Heng borrowed the motorcycle from the owner of the supermarket and gave him the deposit and rent. Heng came out with the key in his hand, and under Zhao Ge's increasingly surprised gaze, he threw the key to him.

Mu Heng: "Can you drive?"

Of course Zhao Ge will. When he was young, he used motorcycle racing with a group of good buddies to race wildly on the road. Later, he was invited into the police station by the police, and then he gradually calmed down. He hadn’t ridden for so many years. , but his skills are not unfamiliar.

Zhao Ge inserted the key, raised his legs and sat astride the motorcycle, looked up at Mu Heng, and motioned for him to sit behind him.

Mu Heng said, "Don't be brave."

Zhao Ge said in a tone of 'less nonsense': "Hold me tight."

Mu Heng didn't hug him, thinking that Zhao Ge wanted to take advantage of the opportunity. Although he didn't feel it was a disadvantage, there were other people standing next to him, so such an intimate gesture would obviously have a bad effect.

Zhao Ge didn't say much, and started the motorcycle quickly. At that moment, the motorcycle galloped away like a beast, and the strong wind blew over. Mu Heng leaned back, and instinctively stretched out his arms to hug Zhao Ge, and heard Zhao Ge's triumphant laugh. , and increased the speed of the car as if to show off.

It was the first time for Mu Heng to ride a motorcycle, and he immediately felt that this kind of transportation was too dangerous. It only had two wheels, and it was easy to fall off if you didn't pay attention. Moreover, the wind was so strong that there was a possibility that the motorcycle would be blown down.

The motorcycle was very fast, and it was parked next to a residential house in the upper reaches of the river. This place was sparsely populated, and it was half an hour's drive away from the supermarket just now. If it wasn't for Zhao Ge's good skills, the motorcycle might have to be left halfway. Heng pointed to an open space next to the residence and asked Zhao Ge to park the car there.

Mu Heng's face was turned pale by the wind, and his feet swayed slightly when he got off the car. Zhao Ge parked the motorcycle, squinted his eyes and smiled at Mu Heng.

"Tell me, what surprise do you want to give me?"

Mu Heng pointed to the house, "Let's go in and talk about it."

Zhao Ge walked forward indifferently, and said: "If I didn't know you well, I would have thought that he wanted to kidnap and blackmail me if I changed someone else.

"You're not that stupid."

"So what's the surprise? Are you going to give me this house? It's too stingy, I can't live in it so far away."

While talking, Mu Heng had already opened the door first, and Zhao Ge knew that Mu Heng had put his mind to it just by looking at the furnishings in the room.

It looks like an ordinary residence from the outside, but the decoration inside has been changed, and a special sense of familiarity comes to the face. The decoration here seems to be an imitation of the house that Zhao Ge once lived in. The degree of imitation is not 90%, but also 89%. , this is where the original bedroom was, with a wooden frame bed on the left, with quilts on the bed, a table in front of the bed with a pot of water and two cups on it, nails on the wall, hanging clothes and daily necessities .

Zhao Ge looked around the room, but was suddenly pushed from behind by Mu Heng.

Mu Heng also entered the room, and then turned around and closed the door. Under Zhao Ge's surprised and puzzled gaze, he adjusted his facial expression, showing innocence and harmlessness, and asked softly, especially ignorant of the world: "Do you still remember our first meeting?" Once?"

It's here, the same room.

The so-called right time and place, people are also harmonious.