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

After breakfast, Yu Zeshen was going back to the company to sign his Xibao.

Before dealing with the matter of the original company and the original manager, Mo Zhixi could only hang around at home doing nothing.

Yu Zeshen ordered Mo Zhixi not to deal with Zhang Jin's cards alone, so when he was playing the most naive Lianliankan on his mobile phone, as soon as the manager's call came in, he would mercilessly kill it.

Throughout the morning, Mo Zhixi cut off countless calls.

He squinted his eyes happily, lying on the big bed, shaking his feet lazily.

Although Mo Zhixi always knew that his manager was a beast with a face, but at that time he was a precarious ant, trembling under the lingering prestige of Zhang Jin's card.

It's different now!

His little ant has a green leaf named Yu Zeshen on its head.

He didn't have to answer the manager's call in seconds while enduring the psychological discomfort, and then use his brains to practice Tai Chi while laughing constantly.

Now he can cut off the phone domineeringly, and continue playing Lianliankan with a whimper.If he is in a good mood...

Mo Zhixi thought that it would be good for him to reply to his gold medal manager when he was bored, so he just scolded him.

However, this idea was finally extinguished by Mo Zhixi.After all, he is still a cowardly milk bun, what if he is caught in such things as cursing.

Continue to play his Lianliankan, Mo Zhixi will not get bored of this little game all morning.

Playing this kind of game only on a mobile phone is an extremely bad experience.Mo Zhixi often came across those small advertisements in a hurry, and ended up downloading the software that filled the screen.

After another quick hand, Mo Zhixi let go of the thought of continuing to pass the level.Instead, he took a deep breath, and then poked open the Weibo that he hadn't touched that day.

The uproar on Weibo has nothing to do with him.This made Mo Zhixi let out the breath that he was automatically holding back, and then wiped his forehead that had no cold sweat at all.

In his last life, the verbal criticisms staged on his personal Weibo interface still remain in his memory.

The Weibo at that time filled the screen with shocking malice, and he watched helplessly as a pool of evil water poured into his Weibo.

The torrent formed by the gathering of bad waters washed him down, and washed away his dream of acting to pieces.

But at this moment, the Weibo in front of him was completely clean.

He had just debuted and had less than [-] fans, and the [-] were almost all the popularity brought about by the hot search a few days ago.

Mo Zhixi clicked on his most recent Weibo, which was still a nine-square grid photo taken at the request of Zhang Jinpai. In the photo, Mo Zhixi smiled tenderly and tenderly.

Amongst the wailing crowd at the bottom, there were quite a few people asking how he was doing now.

Those new fans paid attention to him because of the trending search of "#新星不思恶力力", and were also worried about him.

Mo Zhixi looked at the harmony in the comment area below him, and after a chuckle, he dispelled the shadows brought by his previous life.

Fans are like this, screaming when they love you, being a passerby when they don't love you, and stepping on your head when they think you are not good.

Why should he care so much about those familiar IDs from the previous life scolding him why he didn't die.In the eyes of fans, Mo Zhixi in her previous life was a bad person.

In this way, it is enough for them to lose their fans and step on their feet.

After figuring it out, Mo Zhixi rolled around on the bed twice like a fool, messing up his fine hair before stepping on the bay window with bare feet.

Sitting by the window, Mo Zhixi held up her mobile phone and took several consecutive "click" shots.He didn't change the angles to take a few more shots, but only selected nine, each with a filter.

In this way, an extremely simple and extremely rough Jiugongge was freshly baked.

Mo Zhixi looked at the nine-square grid he made by himself with delight. In the photo, he frowned, looked at the camera with a smile, and then compared a "V".

These days, taking pictures is more old-fashioned than "V".

Nowadays, the majority of netizens take pictures, who doesn't twist their necks, tilt their heads, and finally lift their chins a little, revealing that beautiful and slender swan neck.

Mo Zhixi looked up and held her chest up like a toothy smile like taking a passport photo, but because of that face, she looked a little childish and very obedient.

He stole the photo from a small fan's comment below, "There is a milky fragrance in the whole air."

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Xiguang Entertainment.

Yu Zeshen was staring at the dialog box that hadn't popped up all morning, and he couldn't help but want to ask if his Xi Bao had eaten, but who would have thought that Mo Zhixi had sent a picture of Jiugong first.

In the photo, Xi Bao had an extremely warm smile hidden in his crooked eyebrows.

Yu Ze looked at the smile deeply, his eyes darkened a little.He silently pressed save, and then set it as the phone wallpaper.

Except for those large avatars on social software linked to work that use his own photo.Besides, Yu Zeshen was replaced by his Xi Bao without exception.

All kinds of Xibao were recorded by him one by one.These are his secrets, after all, there are still many things hidden in it, which are not suitable for children.

Yu Zeshen: It looks good.

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After Mo Zhixi slipped his selfie to Yu Zeshen, he struggled with whether to withdraw it or not.

Before he could get entangled, Mo Zhixi laughed foolishly at Yu Zeshen's news.

This man seems to have always been so stupid, he can't coax others with sweet words, and he can't praise others.

But just such a dry and beautiful sentence falls into the ears of those who care, but it can be regarded as extremely provocative.

Mo Zhixi replied maliciously: Where is the beauty?

As expected, it's Yu Zhinan's quotation again: Everything looks good.

At this time, downstairs, Aunt Wang, who was cooking, knocked on the door.Mo Zhixi hurriedly responded, he hurriedly found the slippers and ran downstairs without caring whether they fit or not.

On the dining table, there are four dishes and one soup.

"Aunt Wang, your skills have improved a lot!" Mo Zhixi ate until her cheeks bulged.

Aunt Wang smiled cheerfully: "You, as long as you like it. Sir, he doesn't come back often, so your Aunt Wang cooks and makes you lonely."

"Yu, Ah Shen, aren't you coming back?"

"Yeah, during the half month you left, Mr. only came back once."

Aunt Wang stopped the work at hand, she pondered for a moment and said bitterly: "You know, you also know that Aunt Wang has worked in Yu's family for more than ten years, and she almost watched Mr. grow up. Mr. He is a good person, but there is something wrong with him." It looks colder now."

"I know, Aunt Wang." After stuffing the last piece of cake into her mouth and swallowing it, Mo Zhixi obediently showed her small white teeth, and replied.

The man's face was really cold, like a lump of ice.But to him, it was like a warm hot water bag.

After Mo Zhixi stuffed his stomach to the full, he rubbed his round belly and strolled back to the second floor.

He likes to lie on the soft bed while hugging a pillow while swiping his phone.

In order to get out of Yu Zeshen's control, he only picked the cheapest phone at the beginning, but now that phone is very slow due to the impact of Weibo's huge memory.

But Mo Zhixi has the patience to wait for his old machine to slowly slow down.

Mo Zhixi clicked on V, the only crew officer in the Follow column.

The few tens of thousands of fans under the official V form a particularly sharp and miserable contrast with this official V who can post more than [-] Weibo posts a day.

Mo Zhixi is a small cannon fodder in this miserable small crew.He didn't care too much about whether the show would catch the meteor's tail and suddenly have a lucky turn.

He just wanted to know how many lines of his pitiful four lines would remain after he smashed Director Na Jiang with his wine bottle.

After watching a series of trailers under the official blog, Mo Zhixi's face was pitch black, and he watched those trailers again with his chin puffed up.

In a five-cent special-effect bamboo forest, a gazebo on the water is wrapped with gaudy gauze. The gauze is described by the author as extremely elegant, like a soft and boneless beauty in red gauze.

However, in the picture, there is a large piece of coarse cloth that can't be blown by a strong wind. The red color is also extremely gaudy, and the starch is dyed so that one part is deep and the other is light.

In such an ugly gazebo, Mo Zhixi appeared.He played the role of the little prince of the previous dynasty, humming and hawing without thinking.

Mo Zhixi remembered this scene clearly, he should have been terrified by the subversion of the capital, and dropped two silver beans.However, the goodness of the heavens made him drenched in water.

How the filming was done at that time was full of twists and turns.However, in the camera, only he hummed before he finished, and the camera cut.

very good!Mo Zhixi's teeth itch!

Mo Zhixi dismissed the crew of "Chasing the World" rather capriciously.Anyway, he is just a small cannon fodder who can't be on the cast list, and the camera is still broken, he pays attention to a fart!

The little guy said that he has a big temper.Relying on himself now that Yu Ze is deeply involved, Mo Zhixi didn't dare to poke the sky and the ground, but it's okay to poke a few hornet's nests.

When Mo Naibaozi was furious, when the phone rang, his little finger suddenly poked and cut off the video call.

After he cut it off, he realized belatedly that he had hung up on his current big benefactor.

In line with the principle of being obedient and obedient under the eaves, Mo Zhixi quickly got under the covers, and then sent a video.

"Hey..." Mo Zhixi's milky voice was milky and full of energy, coupled with his blinking eyes, the whole person looked like he had just woken up from a dream.

"Am I arguing with Xi Bao?" Yu Ze had a deep smile in his eyes, and his tone was full of pampering.

The flash of interest was not captured by the clever Mo Zhixi.

Mo Zhixi was waiting for this sentence.

He immediately squinted his eyes, then nodded his head bit by bit in a decent manner, and then said softly: "Yes."

That kind of small grievance, people just want to rub it hard when they look at it.It's a pity that through the screen, you can see but not eat.

Yu Ze's deep eyes were as deep as the endless night sky. He bent his hands and tapped the table with his fingertips.

"But how did I find out that Xi Bao had just canceled the crew of 'Chasing the World' a minute ago."

what? !

Mo Zhixi's bewildered little eyes were suddenly filled with shock.