Mo Heng picked up Xiao Tangtang and ran away: "We still have filming tomorrow morning, let's go first—"
Mozaki-san: "..."
That brat Mo Heng, holding the baby in his arms, ran faster than the day he ran away from home ten years ago! !
After a whole day of tossing around, Tangtang was really tired. She nestled in Moheng's arms, sleeping like a cute little milk cat, with a snoring sound from her little pink nose, which is unique to babies. …
Mo Heng couldn't hold it back, twisted the little guy's nose viciously, the little guy groaned twice, stretched out his chubby hand and waved in annoyance, knocked off Mo Heng's hand, and burrowed into his arms Drilled, hugged Mo Heng's waist tightly, and continued to sleep peacefully.
Mo Heng recalled the feeling of seeing Tangtang for the first time and wanting to throw her back into the sea, feeling incredible.
He wiped off the soft curly hair on the little guy's forehead, kissed her forehead lightly, brought the little yellow duck blanket from the car, and covered her body.
Tangtang huddled in the blanket, having some kind of sweet dream, licking the corners of her red and tender mouth, and giggling with her eyes closed.
Mo Heng's driver is a simple and silent middle-aged man, he knows that for an artist's driver, silence is golden.
Usually when I met Chen Qiong and Mo Heng, I hardly said a word except to say hello.
Hearing Tangtang's laughter, the master couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, glanced in the rearview mirror, and said, "This little girl is really likable. It would be great if my wife had a daughter back then."
Mo Heng had never heard his master mention personal matters, so he raised his head and asked, "Uncle Zhang, how old is your child?"
The master smiled: "I'm eighteen this year, and I'm a son."
Mo Heng was surprised: "That's not the same as me!"
The master shook his head, with a troubled expression on his face: "It's almost the same! He's just a scumbag, unlike you, he is very decent in everything he learns!"
Although the master is not interested in entertainment gossip, after all, he followed Mo Heng and heard a lot. He knew that when Mo Heng took the entrance examination for the Drama Academy, he won the first place in three top performance departments at the same time. No. 1 in the country in majors, a proper academic master.
Before Mo Heng could ask, the master opened his heart for a rare occasion, and took the initiative to complain to him: "My kid is too rebellious, he doesn't like to study, and he has no special skills. He just took the college entrance examination this year, and the scores came out. He didn't even get into a school. , His mother's hair is almost graying..."
The master looked enviously at Tangtang from the rearview mirror: "It would be great if the baby was a girl back then. The girl is so cute and cute. Even if we don't get into college, we stay by our side so we won't be afraid that she will have a bad life in the future."
It was difficult for Mo Heng to understand the mood of his master in the past.
Now he is considered to be Tangtang's half-naddy, and when he heard what the master said, he felt the same way.
Thinking about the master's son, who was about the same age as him, he suggested: "Uncle Zhang, if my younger brother really doesn't like studying, why don't you tell Sister Qiong to let him join our company as an assistant intern?"
The master hesitated for a moment, but he had never thought about it in this direction.
"This... Damn I hope he can go to college well, and then come out to find a job..."
Mo Heng thought for a while: "It's just an internship to let him get in touch with the society. Maybe he did an internship for two months and found that the work was too hard, so he went back to school to repeat his studies?"
What Mo Heng said makes sense!
The master suddenly realized: "Then if he wants to think about it, it's better than our two elders chasing him and forcing him to study!"
(end of this chapter)