After Being Approached by His Son’s Dad

Chapter 9: I really dare to touch it back

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Gu Jiaming stood beside Deng Xing, and the emperor squinted his eyes to look at him, and bowed politely under everyone's shocked eyes: "Hello, senior!"

Deng Xing was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately turned dark.

Logically speaking, he is indeed Gu Jiaming's senior, but judging from his current status, Gu Jiaming is obviously higher than him, and it is not a class. If Deng Xing is older, as a senior, it is okay to receive this gift, but The problem is, he is not a few years older than Gu Jiaming.

According to Gu Jiaming's external information, he debuted at the age of 22, this year is exactly 27, and Deng Xing is only 33 years old. If he was sensible, he would definitely stand up and return the salute, but Deng Xing had been suppressing Gu Jiaming before, and from the bottom of his heart he looked down on this young man who climbed up by "selling his ass", and he was squeezed out by Jing Jiaojiao. Well, when the young master got angry, he also wanted to argue.

Deng Xing's assistant turned pale. He knew that Deng Xing and Gu Jiaming had a festive relationship, and he also knew Deng Xing's temperament. For this reason, his manager specially told him to take good care of this master. The current Gu Jiaming is not When I first debuted in the past, I avoided the other party if I could. Don't cause trouble. Looking at the current situation, it is impossible to avoid it.

"Brother Xing, Brother Ming is sending you hello!" the assistant urged anxiously.

Deng Xing took a deep breath, and just about to hold back his breath to react, Gu Jiaming turned his head and left.

Now, all the people present looked at Deng Xing in the wrong way, so arrogant, when the famous actor bowed to you and you didn't reply, it's amazing to have a rich family!

Just as Deng Xing wanted to say something, he was choked back, and his heart was blocked.

Smiling, Jing Jiaojiao pulled the original chair aside, pulled a new one from her side, patted the back of the chair and warmly invited Gu Jiaming: "Sit here, sit here! Show me your face! Ah~~ Our Mingming's face is so handsome at 360 degrees without any dead ends!"

After Gu Jiaming sat down, he smiled and waved his hand in Deng Xing's direction, "Senior, we will have a bright future~"

Deng Xing opened his mouth, wanted to speak but didn't say anything: "..."

So, Gu Jiaming is still as annoying as before!

Assistant Jia added another row of candles for him. Gu Jiaming never counts anyone, and always thinks about it when he does things, without any plan. But the natural black that he pops out occasionally is the most unprepared, because he himself may not know what consequences he will have if he does so.

Our brother Ming may have been an old monster before he lost his memory.

horrible!

After Gu Jiaming put on her makeup and put on her headgear, a handsome young man appeared in front of everyone. In the script, Zhong Lishao came from a family. In the early stage, he was full of knowledge but only liked to recite poems and paint. He looked better than Pan An, who is unparalleled in beauty, often attracts the jealousy of countless officials and ladies. When he didn't join King Yi's team, he was a high-spirited young man.

Gu Jiaming stood up, flicked his sleeves, and the white brocade clothes drew a beautiful arc in the air. One hand was placed behind his waist, and the other hand was gently raised. It was an extremely skillful movement. I can't remember when I did it. , but always feel that there is something missing.

The stylist immediately handed him a folding fan made of jade bones.

Gu Jiaming opened it with a swipe with a smile, and on the white fan was written a bold big character in thick black ink: Proud!

"Tsk! The handwriting is not as good as mine." Gu Jiaming commented very pertinently. As for why he could write beautiful calligraphy, he forgot.

Jing Jiaojiao happily took out her mobile phone, "Stop talking, take a picture and talk about it!"

Gu Jiaming had a good temper and let her take pictures. Before he was called away, he even yelled to send him a copy after the filming, and he wanted to post it on Weibo.

The first scene was the scene where King Yi and Zhong Lishao met for the first time. Director Wang told them very seriously: "When you two met for the first time, King Yi had heard about Zhong Lishao's talent long ago. , this time is just a test, have you memorized all the lines?"

Gu Jiaming nodded, and looked around suspiciously, "Is the first match between us?"

Director Wang said with a cold face, "Do you have an opinion?"

Gu Jiaming asked in confusion: "There is no heroine?"

Although the heroine's role is very small, she is still a heroine. Zheng Xueshao taught him a truth early on: don't steal other people's roles, especially women's roles, otherwise you will easily be jealous.

Director Wang coughed and stroked his beard, "Yes, but the role is not important. From now on, you are no longer the second male lead. After professional analysis, I found that the two protagonists of this drama can arouse the audience's attention even more." resonance."

"This time your fiancée role is also cancelled. I want to understand. This script is based on the theme of power and strategy. It is a big drama that builds a country and a career. The presence of female compatriots makes the plot more affectionate. In this way Going against our original intention." The screenwriter uncle pushed his black-framed eyes, and added to everyone very seriously: "Zhong Lishao can't ask for the heroine, which adds a tragic color to this role and attracts the audience even more. resonance."

Gu Jiaming, who was completely reduced to a tragedy: "..." I really don't understand you human beings. Your words are like kicking your feet. It was quite loud at the time, but after the sound was over, there was no movement.

Mr. Mo, who arranged for professionals to come to communicate with Director Wang, hides his merits and reputation, leaves work early to perform the duties of a husband and father, takes Mo Zeyang home, asks the almighty secretary to buy vegetables and deliver them, and puts the refrigerator at home Get stuffed and arrange for the chef to make a nice dinner for you.

Because President Mo doesn't know how to cook.

Mo Zeyang rode his scooter, kicked his calf, slid left and right to move forward and backward, swishing fast, shuttled between the living room and the balcony on the first floor, and could even do a hundred and eighty turns, Play a drift. After getting off work early and having to bring his work home to do it, Mr. Mo felt a pain in his leg just after reading a few pages. When he looked down, he met a pair of innocent big eyes.

When Mo Zeyang was skating, there was a little accident, and he bumped into his father's slender calf.

If I did something wrong, Mo Zeyang will still bravely admit it, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

President Mo touched his little head with a smile, "Go and play."

Mo Zeyang blinked his eyes, and slid away on the cart. The father who brought him home today doesn't seem to be so annoying anymore. If the full score is 100 points, I can barely give him one point now, not afraid of his pride.

Two minutes later, Boss Mo heard a bang, and then exclaimed "Wow!"

Mr. Mo, who did not change his face when Mount Tai was overwhelmed, thumped in his heart. He threw the report and rushed to the kitchen. The little boy Mo Zeyang squatted on the ground, staring at the tomato sauce that had been smashed into a trumpet flower shape, and looked up at Mo Yunqi, feeling wronged. She curled her lips, startled, but didn't dare to cry.

Boss Mo hugged his son up helplessly, seeing the tearful face in front of him that looked exactly like his own when he was a child, he still had a delicate feeling in his heart. Holding Mo Zeyang with one hand, unscrewing the water pipe with the other hand, and washing his little hands stained with tomato sauce, President Mo simply put aside his work, hugged his son in his arms, and concentrated on coaxing him.

He seriously suggested: "Let's play a little game, shall we? Play while waiting for your father to come home."

Mo Zeyang stared, but held back the tears before they came out. His big wet eyes were like a pair of beautiful black pearls. Obviously, he was very interested.

President Mo pinched his son's face, and said seriously, "This is a game only a man can play."

Mo Zeyang nodded, the value of interest is up!

President Mo said deeply, "From now on, sit still and don't move. Whoever moves will lose."

Mo Zeyang curled his lips, and his interest immediately dn'd. He looked at his father without concealing his eyes: contempt!

The child raised his hand to touch Boss Mo's forehead, tilted his head and asked in confusion, "You don't have a fever, do you?"

Out of your mind

What kind of low IQ do people playing this game have

Mr. Mo, who was despised by his son: "..."

Mo Zeyang rubbed his eyes and decided to continue riding his car.

President Mo, who was abandoned by his son: "..."

Mo Zeyang turned around and came back, and suddenly asked innocently: "Do you have a lot of money? Can you buy a lot of things?"

President Mo, who finally found a common topic with his son, lowered his head and asked calmly, "What do you want?"

Mo Zeyang's eyes were bright: "Can you buy a panda and raise it?"

President Mo fell silent again.

Mo Zeyang was also silent for a while, and suddenly "understood", his father is really not very rich, he can't even afford a baby panda.

Boss Mo looked at his son's eyes from anticipation to understanding to sympathy, and rubbed his forehead tiredly. It's time to switch to a parenting expert!

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When Gu Jiaming returned home, the dinner was already on the table. Mo Zeyang rode his small car back and forth, as energetic as ever, and President Mo followed behind worriedly, not daring to leave an inch.

Seeing the scene in front of him, a warm current flowed through Gu Jiaming's heart suddenly, and a heart that had been hanging all the way suddenly fell down.

When I got home, I could see my son and still have food to eat. Gu Jiaming was so moved that he almost cried. Is this happiness? However, the debt owed to Mo Yunqi seems to be increasing. If he pays it off, will he only be a fairy for the rest of his life

"Father~~" Mo Zeyang rushed over happily, hugged Gu Jiaming's thigh, and was hugged by Gu Jiaming in the next moment, rubbing his arms in his arms, and the two happily kissed on the left cheek and then again Kissing the right cheek is never enough. Since Gu Jiaming went out to film, Mo Zeyang was brought home so early for the first time, and the child was so excited that he wanted to jump high.

Mo Yunqi twitched the corners of his mouth at Gu Jiaming, and said gently: "Go back to the room and change clothes, wash your hands and eat."

Gu Jiaming nodded subconsciously, and a row of characters popped up in his heart: My wife is so virtuous!

Pooh!

Gu Jiaming quickly shook his head to get rid of this absurd idea, so that he can't be entangled with fragile humans, he is a monster who wants to cultivate to a positive result!

After a full meal, Gu Jiaming went to take a shower, reclined on the sofa, watched Mo Zeyang jumping up and down on the sofa like a little squirrel, and lazily said to Mo Yun, who was opposite him: " Today is the first day of work, and I left without taking a few shots, and the official shooting will start tomorrow, I must not be back in time, so you don’t have to wait for me for dinner in the future.”

Gu Jiaming was lying on his back, his loose pajamas falling down in loose styles, revealing half of his delicate collarbone. The fair neck was slightly tilted back, outlining a graceful curve. The fox family itself has a unique charm. His lazy posture has the word seduce written all over his body.

A vixen who is not like a vixen is also a seductive vixen.

Boss Mo, who was sitting across from him, perfectly received his signal. This is seduction.

Just like five years ago, Xuan was screaming all over her body: If you don't eat me, you won't be a man!

Mo Yunqi looked him up and down, and replied with dark eyes: "Okay."

Swept by this look, Gu Jiaming, who was too lazy to lose his bones, suddenly trembled, and looked around vigilantly: Is someone trying to harm me

At this time Mo Yunqi stood up, Gu Jiaming turned his head following the other's movements, lay on the sofa and tilted his head to look, and found that the other party was going to fetch water, raised his hand and said, "I want to drink too!"

Asking the other party to fetch a glass of water won't owe you any karma, right? Gu Jiaming weighed it silently, and felt that he should leave some money for the other party, and treat it as money for picking up the child as a nanny, just like he spent money to hire Jia Chuan, the human world is always bought and sold with money, who I don't owe anyone.

This plan works!

Nothing wrong!

Kudos to my ingenuity!

Boss Mo came back with two glasses of water, and sat directly next to Gu Jiaming. Gu Jiaming didn't care, and happily finished drinking on his stomach, and handed the glasses back.

Mo Yunqi was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a moment.

"Cup, put it back." Gu Jiaming put the cup back into Mr. Mo's hand, and ordered him very rudely.

Looking at the water glass in his hand, Mo Yunqi twitched the corner of his mouth, and patted Gu Jiaming's waist, wanting to chat with him for a while: "Is this how you usually live?"

Gu Jiaming turned around and stared: "You hit me?"

President Mo stood up and wanted to go back to put the cup away, but when he heard this, he asked helplessly, "Is this hitting you?"

Gu Jiaming came to his senses at this time, heh! This fragile human being played hooligans on him again! Did he think he would still be fooled? Will you still rush forward to hug each other and roll into bed as if you are having fun? He was innocent then, but he is not so stupid now!

Do you really think he dare not go back like a hooligan

You can't get used to this kind of problem!

So Gu Jiaming touched it back domineeringly.

touch ass!

If you dare to touch my waist, I dare to touch your butt, super domineering!

The author has something to say: Gu Jiaming: "I don't want to be a fairy forever, I want to be a real fruit."

Mo Yunqi: "Oh."

Mo Zeyang: "Oh."

Gu Jiaming: "Can you cooperate with me?! Cooperate with me very seriously!!"

Mo Yunqi: "Let's have two more cubs."

Mo Zeyang: "Let's have another brood."

Gu Jiaming: "..."

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