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

"Replace!" Mo Zhixi waved his fist, hitting Yu Zeshen's chest as if it was tickling.

Mr. Yu chuckled, put his fingertips on his lips, and after a "shh", he answered the phone.

——Mr. Yu, when are you willing to release that ancestor for business?

The call was from Guan Yi, and it was extremely dishonorable for him to act as a manager.Mo Zhixi was the only artist under his command.Oh, by the way, just today, according to the entrustment of the ancestors, I brought a child named Meng Li.

At any rate, Guan Yi had brought many movie kings and queens, and he didn't ask that ancestor to bring back a movie king, but the small-screen Shidi should have one.

But the reality is that he has a lot of resources in his hands but can't spend them.The feeling of not being able to push the artist forward with his own hands is extremely aggrieved.

——Next Monday will be the Golden Pig TV Arts Festival awards. Your ancestor won the nomination for Best Supporting Actor because of Jingbai Fenghuo. Although there is little hope, but...

——Are you cursing Xi Bao for not getting the award?

As soon as Guan Yi on the other end of the phone stopped breathing, he immediately changed his tone.

——No, your ancestor must win the award and walk the red carpet, so you are still holding on to this ancestor and not letting him come?

——You come to XXX to pick up people when the time comes

After finishing speaking, Mr. Yu cut off the phone directly, his expression was worried, he wrapped Xi Bao in his arms and stopped moving.

"Ah Shen, what's the matter?" Mo Zhixi could only vaguely hear a little bit, but he didn't hear it clearly.

Yu Ze held the child's soft earlobe deeply, pressed the tip of his teeth against the soft flesh, and grinded it for a moment, only stopping when the body under his teasing body was warm.

"The awards will be presented at the Golden Pig TV Art Festival next Monday. I probably won't be able to accompany you. At that time, no matter who walks by your side, don't watch too much, you know?"

Yu Zeshen also selfishly circled his child in front of his eyes secretly.If this kid insisted on getting out of the circle, there was nothing he, Yu Zeshen, could do.

"Okay, Xi Bao doesn't look at others." Mo Zhixi is willing to make a bow in the circle, preferably directly on the tip of Yu Zeshen's heart, and place a small nest there.

Mr. Yu was satisfied with this.But the ban on going out at will during the surveillance period still made him unhappy.

Therefore, Yu Ze hugged this child deeply, and he was extremely tender.But in his mind, he was thinking about how to bring down the group of opponents who were jumping around, and quickly pull out those cancerous tumors.

Yu Zeshen is slowly proceeding with network collection.That inner ghost was one of the executives, who had worked with Mr. Yu for most of his life, but was finally bought by his opponent.

Although the Yu family is the leader in the elite circle in Kyoto, there are still a few that should not be underestimated.

For example, when they first moved to Xiaoyanglou, the Feng family where Feng Qingxuan had the cheek to eat.Although he is in politics, he ranks second in Kyoto in terms of strength.The other two families have been at loggerheads with the Yu and Feng families, and this time the inner ghost comes from one of the Zhao family.

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Yu Zeshen was sitting on the sofa in the small foreign building when the Zhao family was found out to be selling private goods involving hundreds of millions of dollars.

The news about Zhao's family breaking the law was broadcast in front of the TV. President Yu drank the milk that had been heated according to the children's request, and read the newspaper, with a leisurely look.

And Mo Zhixi was picked up by Guan Yi last night, and his child was going to City B to participate in the Golden Pig Award.

When Yu Zeshen mentioned the golden pig, he couldn't help but frown. What kind of golden pig is it called? Can't it be called a black pig?

He, Yu Zeshen, even changed his avatar to a black pig so long in advance, and that TV show couldn't save face by changing his name.

Mr. Yu couldn't hold back his hand of throwing money at him, so he asked him to change his name.Of course, this is just thinking about it. The Golden Pig Award has a long history, and it can be changed without spending money.

On the plane, Mo Zhixi removed the back cover of the phone. This is really a long-lost phone, and it is the latest Apple that Yu Zeshen gave him back then.

Guan Yi was sitting next to this ancestor, watching people remove the parts of the mobile phone bit by bit with bare hands, and then stuffed them back in.With that skill, Guan Yi dared to bet that he could go to a mobile phone shop to repair things.

"Brother Guan, you see I've been looking at it for a long time." Mo Zhixi put the back cover back on and looked at Guan Yi with a puzzled look.

Manager Guan coughed lightly. "Nothing, I'm looking out the window."

"Oh."

Nai Baozi turned over, wrapped the small blanket around his body, covered his head, and began to "snoring" to meet his Ah Shen in his sleep.

Guan Yi conscientiously took photos of this tired ancestor, but this person was wrapped tightly in a small blanket, so he could only take pictures of the rubbish hair.

Guan Yi finally let the child go after taking several close-up shots from different angles.

There is no internet in flight mode, so Guan Yi didn't send the photo of his ancestors to Mr. Yu immediately.He was going to wait for the child to arrive at the hotel before he would send out this group of photos.

In that way, it just happened to create momentum for Xibao.

After all, Mo Zhixi is a newcomer in the entertainment industry. It is an honor and affirmation for a newcomer who has only one drama to be nominated for the Golden Pig Award for Best Supporting Actor.

Regardless of whether he got it or not, at least this ancestor's acting skills were recognized by the circle.In this way, if this ancestor can't think about it in the future and wants to return to the entertainment industry, Guan Yi can also give him better resources.

In fact, it is the best resource.

After getting off the plane, Mo Zhixi couldn't help turning it on, and then exchanged heartfelt words with his Ah Shen that he hadn't seen for six hours.

In the nanny's car, Guan Yi looked unloved, listening to his ancestors talking sweetly there.

The nominations for the Golden Pig Award were announced on Weibo early in the morning, so many milk powders squatted in the hotels around the Golden Pig Awards Hall early in the morning, hoping to catch a glimpse of Nai Xi from a distance.

When Mo Zhixi appeared at the entrance of the hotel wearing a mask, sunglasses, and a peaked cap in the early summer afternoon, those milk powders had already spotted the cub's disguise with their piercing eyes.

The milk powder couldn't help the turbulent excitement in their hearts, and shouted there from a distance away from the road.

"I wish Naixi was nominated for the Golden Pig Award."

"May Naixi return to the entertainment industry."

"I wish Naixi and Mr. Yu grow old together and live happily ever after!"

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One after another, blessings crossed the small road and passed into Mo Zhixi's ears.He turned around suddenly, followed the voice and looked at the group of milk powder across the road.

Mo Zhixi thinks he is really lucky, since he has been loved by many people all along.Mo Zhixi took off his glasses, and he waved and bowed to the little girls from a distance.

Mo Zhixi only thought that Nai Xi, whom they were fans of, was a little bastard who had been liked by so many people, but never thanked them positively.

For him, the entertainment industry was initially just a matter of interest, but now he may still be burdened with the expectations of the milk powder.

But he must only let them down, Mo Zhixi thought very clearly, he couldn't let his Ah Shen stay in the empty house alone, waiting for him to come back, during the three and four months when he went to the set to film.

Milk Powder only screamed for a while, and then they stood quietly opposite each other, watching Mo Zhixi walk into the hotel, and finally they couldn't even see Mo Zhixi.

Sometimes star chasing doesn't have to be too crazy, you just need to wait for a few hours, and then see that person who you may have liked for several years but have never seen in person from a distance.

Even if there were many people at that time and the sight was obstructed, it would be fine if the eyes knew that they could see clearly.At that time, a sense of satisfaction will arise spontaneously.

Mo Zhixi stood on the floor-to-ceiling window and watched for a long time. When watching the milk powder bouncing away together, he finally couldn't hold back and took a picture of the distant view.

[It's your Mo Zhixi: very cute.Picture: Big sycamore tree on the side of the road opposite the hotel.JPG]

Mo Zhixi didn't know that the grass on his weibo was so long that it was almost over his neck.As soon as this Weibo was posted, the milk powder seemed to see the sun coming out from the west.

One by one seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, forwarding it there and celebrating everywhere.

[Ye Qingjie!When Nai Xi posted a blog, she actually praised us for being cute!Nai Xi is super cute too, what a chirp???】

[Upstairs, upstairs!What do you mean!The Internet is cut off in the village, here is a wild milk powder who is forced to ask for an explanation! 】

[Back to the wild milk powder upstairs, Nai Xi is participating in the Golden Pig Award Ceremony!Our milk powder organized a wave of Naixi support activities, this is Naixi complimenting us for being cute! 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah!At this moment, only the scream of the groundhog can express the heart of my little deer.Ninety-degree bow and Nai Xi really made me cry. 】

Mo Zhixi only healed after his injury, so he lost weight and became much whiter. Yu Zeshen boiled all kinds of soup to feed this child every day.But how can the lost blood be replenished so easily.

Therefore, Mo Zhixi in the wild photo is wearing a small silver dress with a nondescript peaked cap on her head, but this outfit gives the dress a different flavor.

Coupled with Naixi's white, tender and thin face, the slender waist after bending over at ninety degrees is full and grippable.

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Mr. Yu has nothing to do at home. After eating the big melon that the Zhao family fell from power and the inner ghost pulled out in the morning, he started talking to his Xi Bao while checking Weibo.

He saw that the kid only praised the group of baby milk powder who could only groan for being cute, and Mr. Yu immediately became jealous.

He went straight to the stage, commenting, liking, and reposting in a row.

[Yu Zeshen: Where is it cute? 】

[It's your Mo Zhixi: You are the cutest!What!The super super cute is none other than you! 】

Mo Zhixi's non-questioned answer had to be said to be right on the point of Mr. Yu's delight. He chuckled lightly and replied in a good mood.

In front of Mo Zhixi, Yu Zeshen's overbearing image completely collapsed, and all Yu Xi's CP fans waved their flags and shouted, running and carnival.

I don't know how long ago, they were coquettish and arrogant, Mr. Yu and the gentle wife and little beauty, and they started to sprinkle sugar officially again.

In fact, it is a matter of celebration.

The official account of Xiguang Entertainment, which has been out of business for a long time, hastened to forward Weibo for their boss and small boss, and sent a wave of blessings.

Only then did the people in the elite and entertainment circles suddenly wake up.Mr. Yu didn't go bankrupt, but just learned from the dormant oriole.

People don't know how Xixi is a down-and-out dirty beauty, people are just phoenix eggs in a golden nest.