[Rebirth] The little milk bag of the sick and charming president is soft and delicious

Artists are glamorous on the surface, but there are many dark professions hidden inside.The small children live like wooden figures in private, and they are vivid in front of the camera.

During the facial expression management class, Mo Zhixi rested her chin and watched the other people sitting upright on the chairs, with their hands folded on Yu's knees, and a standard eight-teeth smile appeared on their faces.

That kind of smile is obviously fake to death, but the artist has to maintain a standard smile, and make the smile look very real.Mo Zhixi couldn't learn that kind of superficial smile.

The teacher who teaches the expression management class is a well-known teacher who teaches etiquette. He is dressed in a suit and a pair of black-rimmed glasses are very straight. He walks like a measured step, dangling among the dozen or so teenagers. go.

The small bamboo rattan in his hand touched the person's back from time to time, and Mo Zhixi wanted to shudder when he heard it.

"Hi, teacher!"

Mo Zhixi was very obedient, he always paid attention to the teacher's position, and when he saw the little bamboo vine getting closer to him, Nai Baozi straightened his back.

Then the eight teeth were exposed, and a gigantic smirk was displayed.

Naibaozi laughed and attacked violently, and Xiaozhuteng was defeated.

An hour slipped away like this, and when the bell rang, Mo Zhixi collapsed on the chair and let out a long breath.

"tired~"

"People who enjoy happiness don't know the sufferings of the world." Meng Li only bent his back a little, he was not like this fierce bun, as if all the bones in his body had been taken away, he couldn't sit upright.

"No, you can just lie down on the bed." The boy surrounded in the middle got up, and he looked down at Mo Zhixi.

"Little brother, silly is not such a person, you misunderstood."

Meng Li has always thought that his little brother is the best person in the world, and Shasha is the most stupid and innocent person in the world. They are both such good people, how can they misunderstand each other.

"Silly, don't tell me you want to change your name to Silly."

Mo Zhixi raised his forehead, he felt that if Meng Li shared some of his poor IQ, this little brat would not be so stupid anymore.

Meng Li only thought that this vicious bun was swearing again, he immediately snorted, turned his head and went next to his little brother.

The one called by Meng Li as his little brother is the most outstanding among Xiguang Entertainment's artists who are about to debut.But perhaps because of bad luck, he has never crossed the threshold of debut.

Chang Ze calmly stopped Meng Li who was about to hold his arm. He only turned to the side, and when facing Meng Li, he smiled softly like a gentle brother next door.

Meng Li only felt that his heart would melt into his little brother's smile.

His elder brother has such a gentle temper, but he can say such unkind words to that fierce bun. It must be a misunderstanding between the two of them, as deep as a ditch.

"A Li, stay away from that person. I'll have a headache if I lead you into trouble." Chang Ze stroked Meng Li's head with the back of his hand, and after a few strokes, he stopped.

The hands behind his back wiped his pants calmly, as if he had just stained something dirty.

"Little brother."

Meng Li looked at this and then at that, but one had a tough attitude, and the other hummed childishly.He was caught in the middle, like a sandwich biscuit, in a dilemma.

"Silly Queer, with him without me, with me without him. I can be a super good little brother." Mo Zhixi made the last concession in order to accept the little brother.

However, Meng Li finally called Chang Ze's little brother for three years. Mo Zhixi couldn't get involved in that kind of feeling.

On the first day of Nai Baozi's experience as a "pre-debut artist", it ended in failure at the cost of losing a silly child.

Chang Ze looked at Mo Zhixi who turned his head and walked away, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth very quickly.

Others gathered around and said "Brother Chang is long, Brother Chang is short".Chang Ze enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by everyone.

"Brother Chang, have you passed the audition? When you make your debut, take care of your younger brothers."

"That's right, Brother Chang. I heard that Director Zhang in the Nuantian crew where you stayed is good, and that Mo Zhixi is also lucky to be able to play the leading role. My Brother Chang can definitely be better than him."

Chang Ze's complexion changed in an instant, and things without sharp eyesight would actually embarrass him.

"The crew is not worth mentioning, I pushed it away." Chang Ze said warmly, the smile in his eyes was perfect.

Meng Li was squeezed out of the encirclement by the group of people, he stood outside the encirclement, looked at his little brother, and suddenly remembered the words of that milky bag in his ears.

"I'm afraid you are not a fool."

The etiquette teacher often praised Chang Ze as the best learner among them.But when the teacher praised Chang Ze, he always felt that there was a bit of regret in the teacher's words.

Meng Li seemed to understand at this moment what the teacher was regretting.

His little brother is really the best among them in learning everything.Because he is applying what he has learned all the time.

"A Li?" Chang Ze pushed away the crowd, walked up to Meng Li, and raised his hand in front of Meng Li's eyes.

"What are you thinking?"

Meng Li shook his head.

"No, it's nothing. I just laughed so hard that my face froze, so I was in a daze."

"Hmm." Chang Ze's eyes froze slightly.

This stupid thing seems to be enlightened.

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Mo Zhixi was wandering around in Xiguang Entertainment. He went up from one floor to the next and saw many beautiful brothers and sisters in the company.

Mo Zhixi was dazzled by those 1.8-meter long legs and that sassy and dazzling cool girl.

Later, when I came to the PR department, everyone in the PR department was bald and handsome, with glasses as thick as beer caps on the bridge of their noses.

"The little boss is here?"

Yu Zeshen had already taken care of the whole company, and he sacrificed a handsome photo of Xibao for this, just to ensure that all the employees in the company remembered their little boss.

Mo Zhixi was startled by the roar of thirty rough men, and immediately walked into the public relations department with a slightly red face.

The public relations department in the entertainment company is almost all tentacle monsters.

That hand slipped away when typing on the keyboard, as if Mo Zhixi was typing on the keyboard indiscriminately, making a "crackling" sound.

"What is this? What are you doing?" Mo Zhixi looked at those old men wearing the skins of little star-chaser girls, talking delicately on the Internet.

"This wave is rhythmic, that wave is attacking players, and that wave is a strategist who makes plans."

The director of the public relations department personally introduced that he even invited Mo Zhixi to come off the stage in person to experience how they usually navigate the Internet.

But in order to avoid embarrassment with his rubbish hand speed, Mo Zhixi shook his head and refused.He roared: "Comrades, you have worked hard!"

Then he got into the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

When Mo Zhixi pushed the door and entered, Yu Zeshen was rubbing the center of his brows, his eyes were tired.

"I just had a full meal last night, so are you tired?"

Mo Zhixi stepped forward, took out his little claws from the pocket of his trousers, and then touched them, gently kneading Yu Zeshen's brows.

Yu Zeshen sighed quite comfortably: "Xi Bao is sensible now."

"Xi Bao has always been sensible." Mo Zhixi replied solemnly.

"Ah Shen! Why do you have gray hair!" Mo Zhixi suddenly cried out in shock, and he was about to jump up.

Yu Zeshen was older than Mo Zhixi by how old, and he was most afraid of facing this age pit that straddled his Tong Xibao.One year is a huge pit, not to mention, he and Xibao have crossed several pits in front of him.

Yu Zeshen lowered his brows all of a sudden, and said in a low voice, "Really?"

"It's fake, my Ah Shen is so young! She looks so handsome!"

Mo Zhixi put his arms around Yu Zeshen's neck, and he rested his chin on Yu Zeshen's shoulder, and all the heat from speaking fell on Yu Zeshen's skin.

Yu Zeshen's Adam's apple moved up and down with the movement of swallowing, and his Xi Bao was getting more and more attractive now, and the affection between his eyebrows and eyes made the beast that was imprisoned in Yu Zeshen's heart roar out.

"Ah Shen, sleep! Xi Bao will watch over you."

Mo Zhixi lifted his head up, and the blue and black under his Ah Shen's eyes could be seen with naked eyes.Those who didn't know thought he was the one who fucked his Ah Shen yesterday.

It is clear that he is the one who suffers, but he is very energetic today, but Ah Shen is withered.

Could it be...

He is a vixen who sucks human yang energy!

Mo Zhixi giggled, he was made fun of by his little head that loves to think wildly.

What kind of vixen is not a vixen, his Ah Shen is just tired of catching that damned ghost.

Thinking of this, Nai Baozi forcefully pushed Yu Zeshen down, and then dragged out the quilt from the lounge.

"I know you won't go to bed obediently, so you can sleep on the table! I dragged out the quilt for you."

Mo Zhixi wrapped Yu Zeshen into a ball. It was a hot day, so it was good to turn on some air-conditioning in the office, otherwise Yu Zeshen felt that he might suffer from heat stroke when he woke up.

"Good baby~ Go to sleep~ Mommy will accompany you to sleep~"

Mo Zhixi's voice is nice, but he doesn't like singing very much, so he can't remember the tune or remember the lyrics.

But this kid is used to being quick-witted, so he is proficient in changing the lyrics, changing the tune, and making a show of it.

The smile on the corner of Yu Zeshen's mouth didn't fade at all. He closed his eyes, and gradually felt sleepy amidst the laughter-provoking singing.

This kid leaves early and returns late every day for filming, he, Yu Zeshen, is like a bitter wife who stays at home.People can only fall asleep when they come back, and the drowsiness disappears as soon as they leave.

Yu Zeshen went to see a psychiatrist behind Mo Zhixi's back, but he didn't tell his Xi Bao that his Ah Shen's inside was not as good as he had seen it to be.

He is sick, and his doctor suggested to let his Xi Bao accompany him for treatment.

But his Xi Bao is an eagle that spread its wings with great difficulty, how could he break off a pair of wings of the eagle.

Yu Zeshen frowned slightly, he always had to rely on Xi Bao's things to comfort him when he fell asleep.Fortunately, at this moment, his Xi Bao was standing by his side.

"Shen..."

Mo Zhixi opened his mouth, and he spoke silently.

"I always feel that you are hiding something from me..."