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

Mo Zhixi's shooting task became tighter and tighter as the weather gradually turned cold.The director is a person who pursues perfection, so sometimes even if it is just a tilt of the head, he has to shoot it several times.

But the crew of "Tongyan Tongyu" did not produce any moths. The only accident that could be called an accident was that one night, the small hanging lamp in the clinic finally short-circuited and exploded.

Yu Zeshen was so frightened that night, he drove and boarded the plane overnight to the set, and then ran into the child with a small cut on his arm.

With more and more tasks, Mo Zhixi is busy spinning the top, and Yu Zeshen really wants to be with his children every day.But how could this child be willing to let this person come here, blow the wind for a whole day, and then go back.

So Mo Zhixi imposed several bans on Yu Zeshen, ordering this person to only talk on the phone every day, to ignore the need for video calls, and not to do stupid things like catching a plane every day.

Missing will naturally crawl through the gaps in the darkness to fill my whole mind every time I hang up the phone, but Mo Zhixi always comforts himself that it will be soon, soon.

Just like in the script, Fu Song and Tong Yu are in love with each other and connected with each other in their daily relationship, but they are about to go to the opposite side and then finish their love. The greasy honey jar is inside.

When the filming of the last scene started, Mo Zhixi followed the crew to the Northeast, and happened to catch a snowfall.

Mo Zhixi was born in Kyoto, and she can see Xue every year, but this Xue is like a little daughter-in-law, she is happy every year when she sees her.The child just couldn't help taking off his gloves, and then stretched out his hand out of the window, catching snowflakes one after another.

Sometimes, God always fights against people.You clearly feel that the snowflakes in this area are the densest, but when you reach out your hand, the snow seems to turn a corner, and it just doesn't fall on your hand.

Mo Zhixi's face and hands were all red from the cold, but when he looked at the snow, the child's eyes were shining, as if the eyes were covered with stars, very bright.

"Little boy, do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes?" Yin Yushan held two roasted sweet potatoes in his arms, and handed one to Mo Zhixi.

"Where did you get it?" Mo Zhixi took the sweet potato in surprise. Although the surface of this kind of thing is not very good-looking, once the roasted and wrinkled skin is peeled off to reveal the golden sweet potato inside, the smell of the sweet potato can overwhelm the sweet potato. People swallowed it.

Yin Yushan pointed to the director who wrapped himself into a fat ball and was distributing sweet potatoes. The director was originally from the Northeast, and the grin on that rough guy's face hadn't dissipated since he set foot on this land yesterday.

"Eat more, it's not enough for me." The roasted sweet potatoes were packed in a large backpack and carried behind the director's back.

Based on the principle of reducing weight for the director, Mo Zhixi ate three of them along the way. Although they were not very big, the combined weight still shocked Yin Yushan.

This little kid doesn't look like a mountain, but when he really shows his power, he can really eat it.

After finally arriving at the shooting location, after the car stopped, everyone moved forward in the snow.The small house where I stayed has a nice name called Mushroom House, perhaps because the snow accumulated on the roof looks like a huge mushroom from a distance.

The owner of the accommodation is very hospitable, he entertained the crew with a lot of big plates of chicken and noodles.Mo Zhixi's stomach digests very quickly, so whatever he eats tastes delicious.

After eating, he lay down on the kang for a nap, and Mo Zhixi was woken up by someone.

"What are you doing? Go to sleep?" The child was actually a little angry for getting up, but he didn't smell the clear smell of Mr. Yu, so the child didn't bother to get up.

The person who came to call this kid was the little scum of Guan Yiguan's big manager. Although the assistant often followed the ancestor, but Mr. Yu was there before, so he didn't have a high sense of presence as an assistant.

"Ancestor, it's time to film." Xiao Zhazi naturally knew that although this little ancestor had a strong temper, those petty tempers were only directed at Mr. Yu, and he was lucky to be spared from irrelevant people.

Xiao Zhazi suddenly thought of Mr. Yu who was far away in the capital. One day when he passed the crew lounge, he happened to see this ancestor who had just been woken up kick Mr. Yu to the ground.

That scene really shocked him.

The last scene filmed the fight between the two forces when Tong Yu and Fu Songshuang were exposed.

The snow was falling, blocking people's sight profusely, Tong Yu was kneeling on the snow, and sticks kept falling on him.Before the blood had time to seep out, it formed ice cubes on the person's body. Tong moaned depressedly, his forehead was covered with layers of cold sweat.

"Tong Yu, your mission failed."

Tong Yu didn't say a word, his task object was Fu Song, how could he be willing to push that person into the abyss.

He, Tong Yu, has lived in the organization since he was a child, and has always treated tasks as a standard.

Only Fu Song, the man who couldn't help stabbing himself with a knife every day, the man who soaked sleeping pills in the coffee cup, fell into his heart.

"No, I succeeded." Tong Yu retorted.The object of his mission was Fu Song, and he grabbed Fu Song's heart, so his Tong Yu was successful.

The stick continued to fall, and when Tong Yu thought he was about to die under the stick, there were loud noises that intensified in the snow field, gunshots and dogs barking filled the quiet place.

The executioner shook his hand and swung the stick directly on Tong Yu's forehead, blood immediately fell from the flowering place and turned into icicles.

Tong Yu saw the man whom he thought about day and night and would risk his life to protect appeared in front of him with a gun pointed at him.

"Fu Song, we did it the night before yesterday."

"Put your hands up and don't try to resist."

Fu Song aimed his gun at Tong Yu, those eyes that went crazy the night before were calm and cold at this moment, just like this snowfield, the biting cold made Tong Yu feel like his heart was being pricked like a knee pain.

"Am I resisting?" Tong Yu stood up with difficulty, but after kneeling for a long time, his bones seemed to be broken, unable to support his body.

"Resistors, die!" Fu Song didn't know why, and his heart suddenly stabbed, but in the end, the mission overwhelmed the little feelings that might exist.

gunshots—

Tong Yu's body froze at the moment when he was about to get up, and then fell down heavily.Fu Song became a hero, he was the one who lay in ambush for a year, cheated the news from the drug dealers, and took over the largest drug den in Asia.

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After the recording was over, Mo Zhixi was so cold that he pulled himself out of the snow, patted off the snow beads, greeted the director from a distance, and ran to a place with a stove.

The end of this drama is of great significance to Mo Zhixi, he feels that he has played enough in this circle, and he has found something more interesting than being in the entertainment circle.

He doesn't know Xi, he would rather nest in his golden nest and have sex with his Ah Shen than to be separated from his Ah Shen for a moment or two.

The wrap-up banquet was scheduled for this night. Dozens of people from the production team gathered around several tables, sitting in front of the kang and eating a large plate of dishes.

Mo Zhixi was wrapped in a small quilt there, drinking hot milk "sucking and sucking".If you have a cold, you can warm up the milk. A box of milk is guaranteed to cure your cold.

This fallacy naturally came from Mo Zhixi's mouth.He doesn't like to drink bitter cold medicine, even if it is Banlangen, which is known as the best cold medicine, he is not willing to drink it.

Fortunately, Yu Zeshen is not that straight, so let this kid drink more hot water.So the current situation is created now.

Whenever Mo Zhixi catches a cold, he hoards a few boxes of milk and warms a bottle every day to drink slowly. The so-called detoxification and growth are both compatible.

Mo Zhixi felt so lonely at this wrap-up banquet, he wanted to move a little bit when he looked at everything, but his stomach was already supported by cup after cup of milk.

It wasn't until boarding the plane that the child finally couldn't help but fell into a coma. The little face hidden under the blanket was flushed, and the long and dense eyelids were like a small comb.

After flying for more than five hours, the plane finally disembarked.The little slag finally woke up the ancestor, and then he stood up "scratching" and almost fell down.

"Ancestor, are you okay?" Little Scumbag just helped Mo Zhixi, when he was startled by the scalding child's body, he hurriedly called Mr. Yu.

Before the phone was connected, Mr. Yu appeared directly in front of Mo Zhixi like a god descending. He hugged the child up and took a long stride.

There were many people at the airport at this time, and when Yu Zeshen hugged Mo Zhixi, his target was extremely bright and big.Many people saw the public figures on this side and wanted to go here.

"Nai, Nai Xi, he..."

"He has a fever, can I trouble you to spread out?"

Mr. Yu said to the group of milk powders who were about to come over, his face was stained with anxiety, and he walked very fast.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then she hurriedly retreated, calling for other milk powder to retreat together.

At this moment, Mo Zhixi felt extremely dizzy and uncomfortable, humming in a low voice, nestling in Yu Zeshen's arms, half of his face exposed outside was flushed abnormally.

Yu Zeshen has been coaxing this child in a low voice, he wished he could run to the hospital right now, hang a salt water on his arm, and see immediate results, his child will be fine.

After driving to the hospital, registering and getting water, Yu Zeshen's whole heart was torn and torn by Mo Zhixi's humming, and it almost broke.

And after Mo Zhixi passed the most uncomfortable period, he squinted his small eyes slightly, and had a little strength to look at his handsome Ah Shen.

Mo Zhixi thought, in his previous life, he definitely had been a good person all his life and didn't get any good rewards, that's why he can meet his Ah Shen in this life, and it's good to act like this on his behalf.

"Shen..."

"Shut up and go to sleep." Yu Ze said fiercely, but it brought Mo Zhixi a strange sense of tenderness.The child obediently closed his eyes.

I hope that after waking up from the dream, the cold will be healed.