He Qisheng stopped a taxi.
The car slowly pulled up beside them, and Zhou Mingmin opened the door of the back seat.
He Qisheng waited on the side, seeing that she was already sitting firmly, he held on to the car door and wanted to get up.
And Zhou Mingmin didn't move at all, just looked at him with inexplicable eyes.
The two looked at each other for a moment.
Time passed by second after second, and finally, the corners of He Qisheng's mouth stiffened, and he helped her close the rear door.
Zhou Mingmin sat comfortably, opened the car window, and the breeze blew on her face, messing with her soft hair.
He Qisheng, who had already sat in the co-pilot's seat, turned his head several times, wanting to say something, but finally swallowed all the words back into his stomach.
The driver master turned on the radio broadcast and drove all the way to the set.
The broadcast at this time was a collection of horror stories. The stories themselves were not scary, but with the weird background music, they made people panic.
He Qisheng hesitated and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Just after the words fell, he met her eyes.
It seems, listening with relish...
A sense of frustration surged in He Qisheng's heart, and he turned his head to look out the window.
They haven't known each other for long, it's not that they like it very much, it's just that at this age, when they meet someone who makes their hearts move, they are always unwilling to make a detour and want to attack directly.
However, everyone is a decent person, if this is obviously his unilateral favor, He Qisheng will definitely not force it.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Mingmin finally said, "Director He."
The soft and clear voice, with a touch of tenderness, echoed in the carriage.
He Qisheng turned his head, his eyes deepened, and there was expectation in his eyes.
"You drank so much wine, is it impossible to shoot the night scene?" Zhou Mingmin's tone was slightly excited.
He Qisheng rubbed his temples in disappointment: "Let's shoot again tomorrow."
So she ordered a jug of sake to get him drunk so that he could escape the night scene
After all, this young lady values beauty sleep very much.
"Very good."
Zhou Mingmin didn't know what He Qisheng was thinking, if she knew, she would definitely retort excitedly.
Are you kidding me, she is a dedicated actress, how can she play these little things
…
At first, Gu Yicheng was pretending to be drunk.
It's just that the alcohol in the pot of sake was not low, and as soon as the stamina picked up, he leaned against her neck, and suddenly wished that he was really drunk.
In the past, they were all too sober and calm, and a disagreement would be a cold war, as if whoever bowed his head first would lose.
After having An'an, he tried to change, because home is a place of love, there is no need to just win or lose.
Such a change made their getting along much more comfortable, but most of the time, he was still guessing.
Based on Gu Yicheng's understanding of Mo Sui, if she really wants to divorce, no one can stop her, but taking a step back, she is not a willful little girl with a temper, if she really doesn't want to divorce, why bother to make people imitate her? How about a divorce agreement
Gu Yicheng could see that she was not forcing him to compromise.
He always felt that Mo Sui was torturing herself.
At this time, he was buried in her neck, and his broad palm was on her slender waist, as if he was playing tricks, but he didn't let go.
Mo Sui couldn't push him away in a daze, thinking of every quarrel they had when they were on and off.
Gu Yicheng and her in their teens were still very naive.
They would quarrel over some trivial matters, and when their temper came up, she would leave as soon as she said it, and he would also choose the opposite direction, without a word of retention.
However, after walking all the way, her anger gradually dissipated, and she couldn't help but stop and look back quietly.
Almost every time, he followed not far away.
Wearing a school uniform, with a schoolbag on his left shoulder and one hand in his pocket, he is clearly a perverted person, but when he looks at her, his expression is innocent.
Just like him now, he seems to know that you can't do anything about him, so you try your best to play tricks.
Under the bright and bright moonlight, An An raised her head to see her father acting like a baby and her mother smiling.
Mom smiled beautifully, with a light in her eyes that she had never seen before.
After a long time, she saw her father pretending to be dizzy and taking out a car key.
When the family walked to the car, Gu Yicheng looked at An An with a little admiration.
His little padded jacket would leak air most of the time, which tricked him time and time again. But most of the time, the little padded jacket is still very sensible. For example, just now, she probably remembered that she could no longer be a small light bulb, so she just stayed quietly without making a sound.
It was he who was worried that Xiaotuanzi's feet would be sore, so he was so sorry that he took out the car keys and reluctantly left Mo Sui's embrace.
The door opened, and An An was fixed on the safety seat.
As soon as she sat down, she began to swing her short legs, waiting for her father to sit beside her.
But Dad was too ruthless. He hurriedly followed to the front seat, sat in the passenger seat, and turned to An An and said, "Be good, Dad is drunk."
An An tilted her head, still wondering what it meant to be drunk, when suddenly she heard her father say to her mother, "Remember to turn off the child lock."
After the words fell, he began to pretend to be drunk again.
…
Before Mo Sui arrived at the set, she received a call from Zhou Mingmin, saying that tonight's night show was cancelled, so she drove back to the hotel directly.
When she walked to the front desk of the hotel, her footsteps paused.
Gu Yicheng quietly reminded: "The husband and wife share two rooms, they will be photographed..."
Mo Sui laughed: "Gu Yicheng, if you're drunk, you have to look drunk."
After all, the couple still didn't open two rooms, because An An took her father's hand directly and ran to the door of her room.
The father and daughter stood behind the door, waiting obediently together.
"Mom, where is the room card?" An An's voice was soft.
Mo Sui took out the room card from his bag.
With a beep, Xiaotuanzi opened the door and warmly welcomed Dad in.
Gu Yicheng entered the room and looked around.
Don't have a crib
Only this time, he was kind and didn't ask any more questions. The little thing is so good to him, he can't cross the river and tear down the bridge.
Besides, even if the hotel sent a crib, he might end up lying alone on it with his legs curled up.
"Father is washing Xiangxiang and going to bed!" An An waved her little hand to greet her.
Then it was time for the family of three to take turns taking a shower.
The little pink pig, An An, was the first to come out of the bathroom and climb onto the bed, followed by her mother.
The mother and daughter leaned on the bed together, playing with An An's phone and watch.
After that, the bathroom door opened.
An An said loudly, "Dad, come here!"
"Here we come!" Gu Yicheng walked over quickly.
The 1.8-meter double bed is not too crowded even if it sleeps three people.
Although the small light bulb must lie in the middle, Gu Yicheng is already content.
Mo Sui turned off the headlights, leaving only a small lamp on the bedside table. The dim light fell on the faces of the mother and daughter, warm and soft.
"Let's see if An An's phone watch is fun." A strand of hair fell on his forehead, and Mo Sui stretched out his hand to brush it away, and continued to play with the child's watch.
When she turned to the photo function, she saw a photo icon in the lower left corner and clicked it.
After entering the photo album, Mo Sui couldn't help laughing out loud.
Gu Yicheng also came over curiously to have a look.
There are a lot of selfies in the children's phone watch album.
Those who pout, say "yeah", stick out their tongues...
Every photo is a magnification of Xiaotuanzi's chubby face, and some of them have already pressed the shutter button without even capturing the facial features.
Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui admired it carefully, and took out their mobile phones to transfer the photos.
An An, nestled between her parents, was very confused.
"What are you laughing at?" she asked.
Mo Sui rubbed her little face: "Who taught the stinky An An to take pictures?"
An An scratched her head: "Sister Qiao Guo always shoots like this."
Xiaotuanzi found out that whenever he was free, Qiao Guo would take selfies with his phone. These movements and expressions were all learned by An An from her.
Mo Sui couldn't stop laughing: "What else have you learned?"
An An thought about it carefully, and put on the iconic expression that Qiao Guo's sister took when taking pictures.
She hooked the corners of her mouth, smiled without showing her teeth, her eyes were squeezed, because this expression was too difficult, she was struggling a bit, and her facial features were still trembling.
Seeing Xiaotuanzi smiling and doing business, the corners of Mo Sui's eyes almost burst into tears.
She held An An's face in her hands, squeezed her chubby face into a ball, and rubbed it like a glutinous rice ball: "Why is An An so cute?"
An An tilted her head, a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Mom and Dad, don't laugh at me."
Hearing these soft words, Gu Yicheng restrainedly withdrew his gaze from those selfies.
Staring at it, it's hard not to smile.
But the little ones also need face, they have to hold back.
That night, An An cuddled up to her father for a while, and cuddled up to her mother for a while, feeling warm in her heart.
Several times before, she felt that she was already the happiest child in the world, but it turns out that there is no "most" happiness.
The current Xiaotuanzi can feel that he is getting happier every day.
Such good taste has been superimposed.
The small lamp on the bedside table was turned off, and Mo Sui said, "It's getting late, go to bed."
"Don't turn off the lights..." An An whispered, "It's dark."
Mo Sui caressed Xiao Tuanzi's hair, and said warmly: "Today, I heard from a mother in the crew that turning on the night light while sleeping will affect the children's development."
Sleeping with a night light on for a long time will not allow children's eyesight to get enough rest, it will also affect the secretion of melatonin in children, and affect brain development.
"But it's pitch black, An'an is afraid that there will be a big bad wolf." Xiaotuanzi said softly.
Mo Sui smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Mom and Dad will protect you."
An An remembered that her father was still there, and immediately turned around, wrapping her small arms around his neck.
This will give you a sense of security!
It was late at night, and An An was coaxed into sleep.
Gu Yicheng knows how to measure, except when looking at the photos, he looks like a transparent person the whole time, and he doesn't deliberately look for any sense of presence.
And Mo Sui, leaning sideways, put his hand on the child's soft belly, feeling sleepy.
In the quiet night, Gu Yicheng didn't make a sound, but she could feel his presence.
Tomorrow morning, he will take An An back.
And she also asked for leave on Wednesday to go to the psychotherapy room for a follow-up consultation.
Last time, Dr. Lin said that her condition has improved a lot.
A course of psychological counseling is coming to an end, and the doctor suggested that she suspend follow-up visits and live in a different way.
Has she been healed
Suddenly, Mo Sui felt—
Maybe in the future, there will be another possibility between them.
The three of them can live forever, as if those heart-wrenching things never happened.
…
In the early morning of the next day, Gu Yicheng left the set with An An.
Before leaving, Xiaotuanzi went to say goodbye to his friends. But the parting this time is not sad, because the children now have phones and watches!
Biscuit asked her mother for help, and entered her number in An An's address book, and the two made an appointment to video chat whenever they had the chance.
Seeing that An An was going home, Qiao Guo was also very reluctant.
These days, her main task is to take care of the children. Now that An An is gone, her task will become to take care of Mo Sui.
Although the actress will not play big names, but there is no one who is easy to serve.
Qiao Guo sighed, holding the child reluctantly to let go.
An An patted her on the back lightly like a little adult: "Sister Qiao Guo, you have to work hard!"
Gu Yicheng also couldn't figure out how a four-year-old kid who had only been on the set for ten days could make so many good friends.
He stood on the sidelines waiting boredly. At this moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Director He who was holding a thermos cup in one hand and a cigarette in the other.
As soon as he saw Director He, he remembered the stupid thing he did yesterday, and silently turned his head away.
After Xiaotuanzi finished greeting everyone, it was time to leave.
When the father and daughter left the set, they happened to see a colorful sports car stop.
An'an had never seen such a car before, so she looked at it carefully for a long time.
What a flat car.
After a while, a man got out of the car.
Xiaotuanzi blinked in surprise, such a flat car can actually sit such a tall person!
It was a middle-aged man, with a thin build and thin cheeks, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
The staff in the crew came and went, and everyone was very busy.
There were more people on the set. At first, no one took it seriously until Fu Changming went to find Mo Sui.
Only now did someone recognize him.
"This is the boss of Shenghua Film and Television. His surname seems to be Fu."
"Shenghua Film and Television? That's a big company."
"I heard that it was the boss of Shenghua Film and Television who found Mo Sui in the first place. At that time, Mr. Fu was only in his early thirties. He immediately fell in love with Mo Sui and recommended her to participate in several movies. Soon she became popular. Everyone said that Shenghua Film and Television is Mo Sui's bole."
"Mr. Fu?" Mo Sui was taken aback when he saw Fu Changming.
She signed a contract with Shenghua Film and Television more than ten years ago.
The cooperation was very pleasant at the beginning, but slowly, she and the company had disagreements in some aspects.
When renewing the contract a few years ago, Mo Sui proposed to keep the brokerage contract at Shenghua Film and Television, and her private team would be responsible for the specific work arrangements.
Fu Changming was very forthright and immediately agreed to her request.
In the following years, the company gave her the greatest degree of freedom, and the cooperation between the two parties was very pleasant.
For a long time, Fu Changming has been both a teacher and a friend to her.
"Mr. Fu, why are you here?" Mo Sui asked.
Fu Changming smiled and said, "I happened to be passing by, so I came to visit a class. At this point, everyone has just had breakfast, and I asked Xiao Wang to prepare afternoon tea, and I will bring it to you when the time comes."
Mo Sui also smiled: "Then thank you Mr. Fu for everyone."
Fu Changming found a chair and sat down, and raised his legs: "Xiao Mo, I watched you grow up, and you are so polite to me? You were young at that time, and you didn't dare to say anything when you were bullied by others on the set. Or I came to the crew and said a few words for you, and those people stopped. In a blink of an eye, the actress who bullied you back then has long since disappeared. Only you, the fame is getting bigger and the achievements are getting better Come higher."
When mentioning the past, Mo Sui's eyes became more smiling.
She was just entering the industry at that time, she would never have imagined that she would be able to fumble in the circle for several years.
Fu Changming also smiled, and said, "I have a friend who is planning to do a variety show recently. He asked me to do me a favor and would like to invite you to participate in the recording."
"What type of variety show?"
"I'm not sure, I haven't talked about it in detail. There are only a few types of variety shows now, such as divorce variety shows, love variety shows, couple variety shows, baby-raising variety shows, slow variety shows... I heard that his variety shows are relatively relaxed and happy. Let's go. The sweet route, I guess it's a slow variety show."
"As for the script of the show—"
"Is there a script?" Mo Sui asked.
"No, it's a reality show." Fu Changming said, "I will definitely think about you. Over the years, we have never been here to make quick money."
"Okay, let's discuss after the specific format of the program comes out." Mo Sui said.
"That's it." He pushed his glasses, "You go ahead and I won't bother you."
Fu Changming stood up, turned around and took two steps, then stopped again.
He turned his head and said sincerely: "Xiao Mo, seeing your current state, I feel relieved. Although I don't know what happened to you these years, the road of life is too long, and there will always be ups and downs. You are still young , even if it is hard, you can get through these hurdles."
Mo Sui nodded: "I understand, Mr. Fu, go slowly."
…
An An sat in the safety seat, looking forward to returning home.
Xiaotuanzi likes her new home very much. There are many toys, pianos, and slides there.
"An'an, can dad hire you a piano teacher? We have two lessons a week." Gu Yicheng said.
"Okay." Xiaotuanzi tilted his head and asked again, "Is it a piano teacher like Aunt Xiaoqin?"
Gu Yicheng smiled and said, "Yes, it's as good as Aunt Xiaoqin. But if we really want to learn, we can't go fishing for three days and hang nets for two days. We must earnestly complete the tasks assigned by the teacher."
"Dad, what does it mean to fish for three days and dry the net for two days?" An An asked.
"Just don't give up halfway. Do you want to learn?"
Xiaotuanzi understood immediately, and nodded vigorously: "An'an must persevere!"
Gu Yicheng continued: "Father is planning to put a swing set in the living room, so that you can swing in your own home in the future, does An An want it?"
"Wow!" An An's eyes sparkled.
Gu Yicheng glanced at her through the rearview mirror in the car, and said, "I also want to make a small bookcase in the study room. From now on, the big bookcase will hold the books of Mom and Dad, and the small bookcase will hold An An's picture books. Do you want it?"
"Yes!" An An was about to jump up from the safety seat, "I like reading picture books the most!"
Gu Yicheng showed a satisfied smile, and continued: "Father also decorated a children's room for you. The room is pink, with a small desk, a small car tent, and double-decker beds, just like the one in the homestay that day. , make it look like a small tree hole. Do you want An An?"
He had made so many preparations, and he was already confident at this time, his voice fell, and he waited quietly.
But who knows, Xiaotuanzi's faint voice came from the back seat.
"don't want… "
"What?" At the red light, Gu Yicheng stopped and asked back.
An An's mouth was deflated, and she said aggrievedly, "An An wants to sleep with her mother."
"How can an older child sleep with his mother!" Gu Yicheng said.
Xiaotuanzi pursed his lips and whispered, "I'm not a big kid, I'm only four years old."
Gu Yicheng: ...
Yesterday your mother said you were fighting to be the big kid.
…
Gu Yicheng talked all kinds of things, but he didn't talk about Tong An'an.
Xiaotuanzi is very backbone, even a lollipop, two candied haws and three marshmallows are unable to bribe her.
Sleeping in her mother's arms is the happiest thing, even if her father drives her away, she will not leave.
Stick to your small position!
Only thirty minutes later, An An realized a problem for the first time—ginger was still hot.
If there was a disagreement, my father sent her to grandma's house!
Xiaotuanzi's cheeks were puffed up, but when he thought of seeing grandma, he calmed down silently.
Grandma is fine, she will hug her and call her baby, and she will wash a lot of blueberries and feed them to her mouth.
Sometimes, though, blueberries are sour.
Mr. Gu stood in the yard, saw them arriving, and said to Gu Yicheng, "Your mother has gone to a senior dance class."
Ann:! ! !
Now, Gu Yicheng was also in a dilemma.
He still had a meeting in the afternoon, so he had to let Assistant Fang take care of him when he brought the child to the company. How could Assistant Fang take care of the children
Halfway through the drive, Gu Yicheng thought about it, Cen Yanjun loved the child so much, it would be better for her to take the child out for a walk, so he brought An An to Gu's house directly. But I didn't expect that my mother's schedule is full every day, and I have to make an appointment.
"Just leave her here, work is important." Mr. Gu opened the door of the back seat with a straight face.
An An looked at him with a small face.
He also looked at An An expressionlessly.
After a long time, the little milk voice sounded weakly.
"Seatbelt..."
Mr. Gu glanced at him, reached out to undo An An's seat belt, and hugged her down.
Xiaotuanzi stood in the small courtyard, watched his father's car go away, and sighed softly.
"Grandpa, will you take care of children?" An An asked.
Mr. Gu has no experience in raising children.
When Gu Yicheng was still young, he was busy with work every day, leaving early and returning late. Even if he had time to rest, he would stare at his son at home, and no one knew what to say.
Now, too.
Old man Gu and An An sat on the sofa, staring at each other.
"Can I watch cartoons?"
"What's so good about cartoons?"
"Can I play with toys?"
"Playing things and losing one's mind."
Xiaotuanzi was desperate, fell into a mood of self-destruction, and continued to stare at the old man.
After a long time, Mr. Gu finally couldn't sit still, got up and went to the study.
An An looked at Mrs. Li who was busy in the kitchen, and at the back of the old man.
Children cannot be left alone, it can be dangerous.
Dad said that she must follow the old man, and after get off work, Dad will come to pick her up as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Xiao Tuanzi slowly followed Mr. Gu.
The old man went into the study and had nothing to do.
He has already retired, and after he decided to hand over the group's business to Gu Yicheng, he didn't intervene again, and only occasionally asked about the company's situation. In the past two years, he has nothing to do in his free time, just reading books and newspapers, and playing chess with him.
At this moment, he walked to the bay window of the study and set up the chessboard.
An An put her little hands behind her back and poked her head: "I know this."
Mr. Gu raised his eyebrows: "Do you still know how to play Go?"
"Brother Zhou Yan can play this!" An An began to show off his little friend, "The teacher said that he is very good, so smart, so smart, he can win chess with adults!"
Mr. Gu snorted: "That's because your teacher is not good enough. If you play against me, he won't be able to win."
An An pursed her lips and stopped talking.
The old man is really not likable.
"Will you?" Old Master Gu asked again.
An An twisted her two little hands behind her back and shook her head: "No."
It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, she saw another set of chess in the corner of the bay window, and her attention was completely attracted.
"For you to know the goods, this is a pair of white jade chess." Mr. Gu asked suddenly, "Do you want to learn?"
An An rubbed her little hands, eager to try.
There is nothing she doesn't want to learn.
"Hurrah!"
…
Huo Zichen sat in the office and asked the secretary to bring him a cup of coffee.
"Mr. Huo, next Wednesday is Mr. Huo's 60th birthday. The dinner at that time..." The secretary reported that he had made preparations for the dinner, paused, and glanced at his phone again.
Recently, Mr. Huo's cell phone has been ringing, it's just strange, why didn't it ring today
"Did my mother send an invitation to the Gu family?" Huo Zichen asked.
The secretary nodded: "Yes."
Huo Zichen nodded slightly: "Understood, you go out."
He lowered his head, picked up his phone and glanced at it.
These days, Li Hanshuang has been in contact with Huo Zichen.
It's just a phone call and a message sent out, but there is no response.
Huo Zichen was not at all interested in this 18th line star.
Not young, not beautiful, and not well-known, what does he want from her
For Huo Zichen, the only thing he felt worth using was probably the fact that Li Hanshuang and Mo Sui used to be on the same crew.
It's just that, that's what he cares about during the show, and now that the show is over, he doesn't bother to meddle in Mo Sui and Gu Yicheng's affairs.
However, just when he had given up, the private detective sent before brought back a piece of news that shocked him.
Mo Sui has been seeing a psychiatrist.
After the secretary left, Huo Zichen contacted the private detective.
"She has always been very cautious, and she has not been photographed by anyone before. It was Wednesday, and I happened to be shopping at a convenience store near a psychological clinic. I heard two little nurses talking about a big person coming. I don't know What a big shot, but in our line of work, I rely on this for a living, so I went to the door of the clinic to try my luck. I think if I really meet a big shot, I can take pictures and sell it to a marketing account Earn a fortune…”
"Get to the point." Huo Zichen interrupted him impatiently, "What's the situation with Mo Sui now?"
"Psychiatrists must keep the patient's situation confidential. The curtains in the consulting room are drawn tightly, and there are security guards outside, and it is forbidden to take pictures. But seeing how familiar Mo Sui was when she entered, I guess she should have been receiving psychological treatment."
"Always?" Huo Zichen narrowed his eyes.
"At least a year." The private detective said, "I found out that she hasn't taken a role in the past year, and it should be related to her mental state."
Huo Zichen raised his eyebrows, leaned back in the chair, rested his hands on the back of his head, and smiled.
"Mr. Huo, do you want to continue to follow?" the private detective asked.
"Follow." After Huo Zichen finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called Li Hanshuang.
It's not convenient for him to come forward, and he needs to find someone to send this message inadvertently.
There is no conflict of interest, it's just that Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui are fed up with the limelight on the show and on the red carpet.
Tangtang, the actress, was abandoned by the directors of many films due to her mental illness. After word spread, would the director of "Twin Cities" still dare to use her
The phone rang several times.
When Huo Zichen was about to lose patience, she picked up the phone.
Li Hanshuang's voice was delicate: "Mr. Huo? You finally called me back."
Huo Zichen cut to the chase: "There's a heat here, do you want to rub it?"
…
A few days ago, Gu Yicheng wanted An An to play chess with the old man, but later, his conscience ached.
Playing chess with his dad is really annoying, sitting for hours, how can he cheat his little padded jacket
But who knew that when he found time to call the child in the afternoon, Xiaotuanzi was actually playing chess.
Moreover, she played with gusto, and didn't have time to talk to him at all, and couldn't wait to say goodbye.
After hanging up the phone, Gu Yicheng fell into deep thought.
Strange, An An actually had a good time with the old man at home
I really didn't expect that besides his mother, there are other people who can stand the old man.
Is there no one who can't handle small things at all
Gu Yicheng put down his phone and smiled.
Suddenly, Assistant Fang walked over quickly and said anxiously: "Mr. Gu, there is news on the Internet that is not good for your wife. I have asked people to temporarily remove the popularity of the news as before, and I can't make it to the trending searches. It's just that recently Ma'am with so many people staring at—"
"what news?"
Assistant Fang took out his phone and handed it to him.
It was a microblog posted by a starlet.
This little star only has hundreds of thousands of fans, and he is not necessarily a live fan. No one cared about the news he sent out.
However, her Weibo content also brought a picture.
It's Mo Sui's photo.
[Li Han double V: I've been very unhappy recently, I went to see a doctor, and the test result was severe depression. I can't help but think of a good friend who grew up with her since she was a child. She was originally brilliant, but she didn't expect to be defeated by this disease. It's been a year, hope you're ok and we're all ok. (picture)]
The picture is a photo of her and Mo Sui in the crew.
Although the group photo looks like a photo taken by Xiaolongtao, her account has been verified and V is added, so although the content of this Weibo has been scolded, some people believe it.
[Are Han Shuang and Mo Sui friends? How come I never heard you mention it before?]
[Although I know you are cheating, I still want to know what happened to Mo Sui.]
[Is sister really Mo Sui's friend? Some time ago, Mo Sui hadn't joined the group, was it related to mental illness?]
[If it's true, show evidence, otherwise wait for the lawyer's letter from Mo Sui's team.]
[Mo Sui has joined the group now, but there are no tidbits or other materials. I don’t know how she is doing in the filming... I remember that there was a male star who resigned from the movie due to psychological reasons, and then quit the circle. Suddenly Started to worry about Mo Sui.]
"Contact the other party and delete Weibo." Gu Yicheng's eyes darkened, "Also, check the person behind her."
Assistant Fang nodded: "I'll do it right away."
When leaving the office, Assistant Fang glanced back.
He sensed that Mr. Gu's mood was not quite right.
In the past few years, there were occasional bad news about my wife.
Although his wife was not his wife at the time, Mr. Gu would also take care of her affairs and remind him to keep the heat down and not let the situation escalate.
Assistant Fang didn't understand, every time before, Mr. Gu was calm and relaxed, but this time, he seemed very concerned.
It's obviously fake, why is he angry
…
On the other side, Mr. Gu is playing chess with An An.
To be precise, he was teaching her to play chess.
An An is very smart, with her short legs crossed, her hands resting on her chin, she is thinking seriously, which really taught her a little bit.
Although playing chess with a child and crushing her is a matter of minutes, it feels really good to have a little person to interact with.
Anyway, no matter what, he was better than his own son.
That kid always played chess with him indifferently, seemingly unwillingly.
She is not as cute as the little girl in front of her.
"It's your turn! Come down!" An An said.
Mr. Gu stroked his chin with great interest.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
"Yicheng?" Old Master Gu answered the phone.
"I have something to do, I will pick up An'an later in the evening." Gu Yicheng said.
Mr. Gu responded, hung up the phone, and concentrated on playing chess.
The old and the young stayed in the study for a long time, and even had a casual meal at noon, and then returned to the study soon.
Looking at this scene, Aunt Li couldn't help but laugh while cleaning the table.
I really don't know whether the old is accompanying the young, or the young is accompanying the old.
An An spent several hours with the old man, and found that the other party was not so scary.
Just like the director's uncle, only fierce on the surface.
After Xiaotuanzi's observation came to a conclusion, he became more courageous and tugged at the corner of Mr. Gu's clothes: "Shall we go out and play?"
Mr. Gu glanced at her: "No."
An'an lowered her head.
Seeing her disappointed expression, Mr. Gu hesitated: "Where do you want to go?"
Xiaotuanzi's eyes lit up: "Park?"
"What's so interesting about the park?" Mr. Gu said.
Thirty minutes later, the Gu family driver took the old man and An An to the park gate.
Along the way, An An was so happy that she jumped up and down and ran ahead.
Mr. Gu shouted from behind: "Slow down, don't get lost."
This little guy is now a celebrity in the family, and he can't bear the responsibility of losing her.
An An ran quickly in the park, and stopped when she passed by a group of old men.
These old men are playing chess in the gazebo in the park.
Xiaotuanzi stood beside them solemnly with his hands behind his back, watching.
A hairless old man lost several times in a row and was feeling irritable. Seeing the little girl sticking to the side, he chased people angrily: "Go, go, don't block me here."
This man was too rude, An An immediately turned around and moved to rescue the soldiers.
Mr. Gu came aggressively: "Why are you talking? The kid is standing by the side, not making any noise, what's bothering you?"
The bald man frowned: "Do you understand her? Just standing there, is it annoying?"
"Understandable." An An interjected weakly.
Old man Gu was amused: "Not only can our little girl understand it, she might even play it better than you."
"You just play." The other party snorted and asked his opponent to stand up, "She plays well, you let her play!"
Mr. Gu has been a decent person for most of his life, but he is too lazy to break up with these retired old men, so he is about to leave with Xiaotuanzi.
But who knows, An An has already sat down in his seat.
"Okay." She said softly.
An An sat in front of the bald old man.
Mr. Gu:? ?
She is really confident.
The bald old man didn't expect this little guy to dare to sit down, and his fighting spirit was immediately aroused.
At this time, Mr. Gu stood by, determined not to let his granddaughter suffer.
The chess game begins.
Mr. Gu is on the sidelines guiding.
The bald man said, "Didn't you tell her to do it by herself?"
Mr. Gu snorted lightly: "She plays by herself, if you still lose, I'm afraid you won't be able to get along in this park."
The bald man looked at Gu Songting carefully.
This person was about the same age as him, but he was dressed in an extraordinary manner. He was really taken aback after hearing him finish his sentence.
I am an old frequenter of this park, if I really lose to a little guy, wouldn't I have to laugh the big teeth of other old men
Next, An An played chess under the guidance of Mr. Gu.
Mr. Gu has real skills in chess, and he presses every step of the way.
The bald man was concentrating, with his hands in his pockets, staring at the chessboard.
Just when he was obsessed with the chess pieces and thinking about where to fall next, the WeChat alert sounded.
The bald man reached for his cell phone in his pocket, holding the cell phone and chess pieces in one hand, and his reading glasses in the other.
He habitually wore reading glasses to read WeChat. It was a voice, and he poked it with his finger.
"Dad, stop playing chess and remember to go shopping."
Hearing his daughter's urging, everyone laughed.
The bald man wanted to turn off the sound quickly, but accidentally, the chess piece in his hand fell, and it happened to land on the chessboard.
"Look at the chess piece in your hand." An'an pointed to the chessboard, "Here it is!"
The bald man looked confused.
Originally, he could still struggle a little bit, but now, his chess piece just fell into the game set by Mr. Gu, and he was sure to die.
"You lost!" Xiaotuanzi said excitedly.
Although she doesn't know how to play, she can understand!
The bald man with a dark face stretched out his hand to get it back: "This doesn't count!"
"No, no." An'an waved her small hands vigorously, with a serious expression, "I have no regrets."
Hearing this, the bald old man's face turned green.
Old man Gu laughed loudly.
My wife is right, this little girl is really irritating.
…
Gu Yicheng is sending a message to Mo Sui.
His intuition told him that maybe this year, she was really seeing a psychiatrist, and he didn't know anything about it.
He typed a line, deleted it, and finally looked through their previous chat records.
When he received the "good night" a few days ago, he was full of joy, but now he began to doubt again.
How much struggle and suffering did she suffer
And he used to be—
As soon as she was chased away, he really left.
"Mr. Gu, the meeting is about to start. Shareholders, please come over." Assistant Fang came over and saw him standing up.
"The meeting is cancelled."
"But… "
Assistant Fang's voice of persuasion came from behind, Gu Yicheng picked up the car keys and turned around without looking back.
He is going to find Mo Sui.
Maybe she will try her best to push him away, but this time, he will never leave again.