In this place where the film was filmed, Gu Jiaming's cell phone had no signal, and he couldn't get in touch with Mo Yunqi. Knowing that the other party was coming today, but didn't know where he was, Gu Jiaming kept worrying and looking forward to it, and Mo Yunqi didn't come until the afternoon's filming was over.
Gu Jiaming suddenly lost his composure. Something will happen to this fragile human being on the way, right? Will he be caught by a bad monster to make adult meat fast food buns
Gu Jiaming wanted to fly to the top of the mountain and take a look around to see if Mo Yunqi was here when he was away.
As soon as this idea came up, he heard a buzzing sound from above his head, and a gray helicopter approached from far and near. Feeling the familiar aura of the two above, Gu Jiaming's face finally healed up after a day of stretching. Standing up happily, she ran a few steps forward, raised her hand and waved at the helicopter, "Old Mo!" If it weren't for the crowd, Gu Jiaming really wanted to fly up, circle the iron bump a few times, and take the iron Pimple hugged her up and held her high.
Boss Mo shook his head helplessly after seeing his mouth shape. Let's just be old Mo, it's better than just say hello, hey, you.
"You are Old Mo, I am Little Mo." Mo Zeyang happily patted his father on the shoulder, very satisfied with the name he came up with.
Mo Yunqi laughed, "Yes, there is Mrs. Mo below."
Mo Zeyang smiled and lay down by the window, yelling: "Dad!" Mo Yunqi's ears were almost numb with his crisp little voice. The voice of such a small child is like a small steel cannon. His son is really not ordinary people.
The rumble of the helicopter barely suppressed the call of dad. Ordinary people are far away and can't hear people shouting clearly, but Gu Jiaming's ears are very sharp. When Mo Zeyang called him, he immediately lost his breath. Hurry up I ran forward a few more steps.
Almost all the staff of the production crew cast their eyes on Gu Jiaming, and a young girl from the scene exclaimed, "Brother Ming, this hidden rich second generation, is so rich, the family even drove a helicopter to see him. "Thinking of this, she looked at Deng Xing sympathetically. They are both rich second generations. Young Master Deng, the second child of the Deng family, is not as favored as Gu Jiaming.
When the stage manager sympathizes with others, others also look at her sympathetically. It is only at this time that a fool would believe the saying of the rich second generation. After President Mo raided the crew twice, the relationship between the two has been punctured. The window paper of the small hole, that is, the outside world does not know, and it is no longer a secret in the circle.
If it goes on like this, it is not impossible to suddenly make it public one day, after all, President Mo really wants to make it public.
At first, he thought that Gu Jiaming was the Second Young Master Deng who got up by selling his ass, so he was in a very complicated mood, and even considered whether to apologize to Gu Jiaming. People who are going through life are imagined like that by him... But it's embarrassing to apologize, right? He also has to lose face!
The helicopter finally found a landing spot on a flat place. In view of Mr. Mo's previous record of wanting to come down to brush up his presence last time, Gu Jiaming wanted to rush over without waiting for Mr. Mo to come down. However, Boss Mo, who also suffered a loss once, already had experience this time, and he was one step faster than Gu Jiaming. This time, Gu Jiaming had just stepped up the steps, and Boss Mo was already standing at the door. Gu Jiaming rushed over, just in time I bumped into him.
Mo Yunqi hugged Gu Jiaming's waist, bowed his head and kissed him. Before Gu Jiaming could use up all his strength, he was stunned by this kiss.
I don't know if the pilot did it on purpose or not. In short, the position of the cabin door is right in front of the crew who are packing up. People who are originally interested in watching the scene can clearly see this scene. Gu Jiaming's younger sister, who thought it was time to come, sucked in a breath of cold air into the air intake, and almost choked on her own saliva.
What about big brother? !
At this moment, a cute little doll ran over from behind Mo Yunqi, hugged Gu Jiaming's legs with both hands,
Everyone in the crew was taken aback: Heh! It's hidden deep enough, the child is already this big!
The reporters who followed the crew quickly took pictures of this scene.
Director Wang saw that everyone was not working hard to watch the excitement, so he pinched his waist and shouted angrily: "What are you watching? Why don't you hurry up and prepare the props, and shoot night scenes at night!"
Urged by the lion's roar, everyone moved and hurried to work.
Gu Jiaming licked his lips, finally came to his senses, pinched Mo Yunqi's waist angrily, "Teach a bad boy!"
Mo Zeyang patted his father's leg helplessly, "The point is not that you were kissed? Mrs. Mo?"
Gu Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and then blew up, "Who did you learn such a mess of words from! Speaking of Madam, your father should be Madam Gu, and now you are all raised by me!"
Mo Zeyang hugged Gu Jiaming's legs and climbed up, as if he could see his father's hairs all blowing up one by one. At this time, his father usually said the opposite, so he would not believe it.
Alas, Mrs. Mo's temper is getting worse and worse, what can he do? Pet it.
Xiao Mo always felt extremely deep.
Gu Jiaming hasn't taken off his makeup yet, and he is wearing a costume. Mo Zeyang grabbed his belt and climbed up, almost tearing his clothes. Gu Jiaming quickly picked up the little boy who was holding his leg, and held him in his arms At that moment, he immediately said in surprise: "Fat!"
Mo Zeyang bared his teeth, "That's not fat, dad said I've grown taller!"
Gu Jiaming glanced at Mo Yunqi, and said seriously: "It's not good to lie to children."
The corners of Mo Yunqi's mouth curled up, and he pulled Gu Jiaming into the rest room, and said with a smile, "He has indeed grown two centimeters taller." It is true that he has gained a little flesh, but his son will not admit this.
After sitting down, Gu Jiaming hugged Mo Zeyang in his arms, kneaded his whole body like kneading dough, then rubbed it from head to tail, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "My son is growing up!" Son."
Mo Zeyang puffed out his chest, and stretched his chubby legs nervously, "One day, my legs will be as long as Daddy's."
Gu Jiaming looked at Mo Yunqi's legs, then at Mo Zeyang, "Pfft!"
Kid Mo Zeyang crossed his arms and squinted at his father. He could smell the sneer from the "poof".
Gu Jiaming turned cold, nodded deeply, and said seriously: "Father believes in you. Children must have dreams. If they don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and salted fish?"
Mo Zeyang blinked his eyes, and subconsciously looked at Mo Yunqi who was sitting next to Gu Jiaming. Are these words really a compliment to him
President Mo patted Mo Zeyang's little head, then put his arms around Gu Jiaming's shoulders, hugged the big and the small in his arms, and said with a smile, "Yes, you can definitely do it."
Gu Jiaming looked at the big hands on his shoulders. The warm body temperature, through his clothes, was inexplicably hot. He trembled and his face turned red unnaturally. Gu Jiaming turned her head and pouted, staring at Mo Yunqi with disgust, and the other party was also looking at him, without any shyness, and without the slightest intention of taking it away.
Gu Jiaming took a deep breath and said, "What are you doing with your arms around me?"
Mo Yunqi smiled, tilted his head and leaned closer to him, Rumo's eyes clearly reflected Gu Jiaming's annoyed expression, he leaned into Gu Jiaming's ear, and whispered, "Of course I miss you."
Gu Jiaming's eyes widened in shock. The reason is so simple and unpretentious. Humans are reserved animals? Can you be more direct
Boss Mo happily gave him a more direct expression: kiss again.
Gu Jiaming's hair exploded in an instant, and his heart was beating like a drum. Every time he saw Mo Yunqi, he had this reaction, but he didn't see anyone else. He also gradually understood what this reaction was for. Go on, what if he can't control his feelings
He's still going to be successful!
And this is a human being in front of him, a human being who can only live for a hundred years!
Although... this human being may have something to do with him before he lost his memory, it was his wife. Gu Jiaming has a guilty conscience, is she too selfish and scumbag, what should she do
Gu Jiaming wanted to pat himself on the head to calm himself down, but looking at the other person's eyes, his heart became more and more confused. Seeing the two of them staring at each other like this, Mo Zeyang was exhausted for the two of them. He got up and pressed his head with one hand, and moved closer to the middle, didn't he just want to kiss each other? Just kiss directly!
They're all fairies, what's there to be pretentious about
"Hmm..." Gu Jiaming could not help but run away violently, turned his face away, not daring to look at the smile in Mo Yunqi's eyes anymore, pinched Mo Zeyang's small waist, lifted him up, and shook him angrily Akira, I wish I could shake him off, "Do you know what you're doing?"
Mo Zeyang opened his arms accordingly, imagining himself as a small plane about to take off, and giggled happily, "Of course I know, you don't have to thank me."
"I still thank you?"
"Dad, as you said, people should bravely express their inner thoughts at any time. A kiss is an expression of love."
Gu Jiaming was speechless, this sentence was indeed what he said, but it didn't apply at this time, this little brat now has more and more ideas of his own, and he can actually embellish what he said , into a new theory.
At this time, the staff outside had almost packed up, and everyone was preparing to cook together. On the other side was the tent. Mo Yunqi glanced outside and frowned, "The conditions here are too harsh, I will buy you a tent." An RV, and a chef for you."
Gu Jiaming was speechless, "Don't, other people can bear it, why should I be special?"
President Mo: "Because you are special."
Little President Mo: "Mrs. Mo."
Gu Jiaming: "..."
I bah!
He could see that this little brat had completely turned against his own father. These two guys are like talking about cross talk, and there is a special fan.
Gu Xiaoyao is so sad to think about it. Mo Yunqi raises a child. Not only does the child not take her surname, but in the end, she doesn't have one heart with her.
What else can I leave behind
President Mo has already given an order to the assistant he brought, "Buy a RV."
Mo Zeyang: "With a cook!"
Gu Jiaming came to his senses and quickly stopped, "No!"
President Mo rubbed the top of his head, and said in a deep voice, "Be obedient! It's nothing to have a car as your identity, and I'll get you a signal receiver, so you can video chat with Zeyang no matter where you go."
Being poked into the weak spot by his son again, Gu Jiaming hesitated.
Boss Mo didn't wait for him to figure it out, and had already firmly settled the matter, "Listen to me!"
Mo Zeyang: "Listen to him!"
"I..." Gu Jiaming actually wanted to say something else, but couldn't think of what else to say. He refused in his heart, really. I don't know why, Mo Yunqi can get to the point every time he speaks, and he is so overwhelmed that he can't refute.
"How about I take the money myself?"
President Mo lowered his face, and his voice was slightly lowered, "I'm your boss, this car is a reward from the company for your good performance."
Gu Jiaming couldn't help laughing, he did really well, even Zheng's father said he was the company's cash cow. However, no one would believe this reason to lie to children. Pei Peng did not have a very simple example.
This time, President Mo's goodwill signal was finally received by Gu Xiaoyao, thanking the company for treating him badly, Pei Peng!
In the evening, Director Wang was very humane and didn't arrange a scene for Gu Jiaming, so that he could think about that scene carefully.
Gu Jiaming couldn't hide Mo Yunqi on the helicopter all the time and prevent him from getting off, mainly because President Mo didn't want to hide on it all the time.
"Don't worry, I won't let others expose the child without your consent." Boss Mo stroked Gu Jiaming's head and hair, as if stroking a big fox. Gu Jiaming's attitude began to loosen. In fact, just now They have already seen it, and it doesn't matter if it is exposed or not.
Gu Jiaming had no choice but to bring the two of them down under the threat of Mo Zeyang, the accomplice "I'm going to make trouble if you don't let me go down".
Gu Xiaoyao silently made excuses for herself. It was not the first time for Mo Yunqi to come to the set. Who doesn't know who he is? As for Mo Xiaozai, sooner or later he will let him call him daddy in front of everyone! In the past, he was just a young actor who hadn't gained a foothold in the human world. At that time, he could only hide Mo Zeyang, but now he doesn't need it anymore. Just show your face, Gu Jiaming took a look at the looks of the father and son, and instantly gained confidence, there is nothing to be ashamed of!
Walk!
go down!
Originally, Gu Jiaming had given enough psychological hints, led Mo Yunqi, and hugged Mo Zeyang, who couldn't get off his neck, to his temporary den—the tent.
However, the eyes of many staff members were eager to look but dare not look, ambiguous and curious, as complicated as watching some special animals, Gu Jiaming instantly felt ashamed to bring his wife back to his hometown.
The tent camp here is originally gathered together, and only a few leading actors have special treatment, each of them has a tent, and the other staff and group performers are all big tents, with men on the left and women on the right. The director is in the middle, so it is convenient to talk about the play during the break.
Under the psychological pressure brought by human two-legged beasts in all directions, Gu Jiaming led the unchanging Mo Yunqi into his tent, pointed and pretended to be calm, "This is where I live .”
In fact, he's a bit of a dick right now!
"Why are you here so late?" Gu Jiaming thought that the two of them would come at noon and leave in the afternoon after playing for a while. According to this situation, do you want to stay here at night
But he only has one tent and one bed!
Before Mo Yunqi could speak, Mo Zeyang came alive, "I want to live here! Let's watch the stars together at night!"
Gu Jiaming patted him on the back dotingly, told him to be more honest, and looked at Mo Yunqi, "When are you leaving?"
Mo Yunqi pondered for a while, "Since the child doesn't want to leave, let's do it tomorrow. I'm not busy these days."
Gu Jiaming frowned, such a big boss ran to live in a tent in the mountains, it's too cheap, besides, "Where do you live?"
Under the ambiguous eyes of everyone, President Mo pointed to the tent in front of him.
The kid Mo Zeyang strongly agreed, and praised him very well: "Yes, listen to him!"
Gu Jiaming: "..."