In order to make him shut up for breakfast, President Mo held up the small bowl in front of Mo Zeyang and fed him as soon as he opened his mouth. Of course, the movement was not very skilled. The child"s clean clothes which he had just changed were dirty.

Then, he had a disgusting look from his son, “Daddy has never been so clumsy.” 

President Mo, “…”

Mo Zeyang"s cleverness was clearly beyond the age of his peers. He was sharp-spoken and had a clear thinking. However, he was naive in some aspects, which made Mo Yunqi"s childcare knowledge useless.

Mo Zeyang ran back to the room and changed to a small white shirt. He wore a woolen vest and stood in front of the mirror to look at it from left to right. He always felt that he was not perfect, handsome, or good-looking.

Mr. Mo looked at the time and urged, “Okay?”

“Well … I need to take another three minutes. Do you think that I am not so good?” 

Mr. Mo said sincerely, “I think you are perfect everywhere and look good."

For the first time, he was flattering someone else, and it was his own son. President Mo had no idea how to describe his mood.

Mo Zeyang frowned. He looked at it several times, and finally found the problem. 

“Old Mo, don"t you find that the laces on my left are longer than the laces on my right?”

Old Mo, who was about to be late, “…”

—-

On Gu Jiaming"s side, the filming continued. In the morning, he also had a scene with Deng Xing. He put pressured on the opponent for three times before letting go of the opponent. Childish revenge was like a kid"s prank. Red faced and red ears, Deng Xing could not say anything and he could only hide behind the wall and felt sullen.

Couldn"t tear up in person with Gu Jiaming!

Who wanted to lose face?

At noon, Gu Jiaming held his box lunch and walked to Master Deng with a smile, he said with care, "Senior, don"t worry. It feels like you should find it slowly. After all, you are acting as a bad person, and you are not a bad person. “

Deng Xing almost threw out the box lunch. "Who needs to feel it?" This was ironic that he was slow to enter the drama! Besides, who was the bad guy? Was his role good at the beginning? Was it darker in the late period?

Deng Xing had played a lot of roles, and had not made any waves. His team wanted to play so many characters anyway, and it was not different. It would be better to take a villain role, in case it became hot? This character was the person who killed Zhong Lishao, decent in the early stage, blackened in the late period, an absolute hypocrite, a real villain. If the role was brought to life, it would definitely be impressive.

Deng Xing originally thought it was good. Who knew that when he encountered Gu Jiaming"s madman, he also deliberately found faults. He deliberately pressed him in the morning, so that he couldn"t speak.

Why on earth? Was his acting so bad?

Absolutely impossible!

Thanked to the ghost of Gu Jiaming, Deng Xing angrily set the box lunch aside, and the angry rice could not be eaten. He squatted aside and pondered the script. He must suppress Gu Jiaming!

Gu Jiaming said a few times, really hard.

The Film Emperor Gu Jiaming swept around, found a lot of people, and took his box lunch to make fun.

Before he ate a few bites, he heard a riot outside. A few little girls in the field ran happily. “My brother, Dad Zheng is here. He brought a super cute little boy!”

Little boy? Gu Jiaming was holding a chicken leg. It should be Bai Yu, playing Zhong Lishao"s younger brother, Zhong Liying.

Sure enough, after a while, Director w.a.n.g and Zheng Xueshao came together to introduce the shy little boy behind Zheng Xueshao to everyone.

“This is Bai Yu, a newly signed artist from Jiaming Studio. He is playing Zhongli. Younger so everyone please take care of him.”

Bai Yu was seventeen or eighteen years old looking at him. He was innocent, very handsome, and flushed before he even spoke.

Gu Jiaming narrowed his eyes. He (Bai Yu) turned out to be a little white-haired mouse. No wonder he was so timid.

Since they were all demons, it was still a studio, and there was nothing to say. He stood up, pulled Bai Yu to his side, patted the other"s shoulder with a smile, and said, “Okay, from now on, this is my brother. Take good care of everyone."

This circle looked at acting skills. No matter how good-looking they were, they could only be a vase without acting skills. Since Zheng Xueshao was optimistic about him, Gu Jiaming also believed in the other person"s eyes, he could give a helping hand.

Bai Yu looked at Gu Jiaming, his excited eyes lit up, and his head sweated —my idol touched my hair!

Zheng Xueshao raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn"t expect Gu Jiaming to be like this so he didn"t bother to bring new people before.

Sure enough, he grew up and matured. Dad Zheng smiled comfortably. The stimulus he received last night was also smoothed. 

He said in a good mood, “Jiaming, come, I have something to tell you.”

Gu Jiaming pa.s.sed the box lunch.

Zheng Xueshao asked with concern, “What happened to the one you said last night? You tell me.”

Gu Jiaming was holding his chicken legs, not quite understood the other party"s meaning, “What"s going on?”

Zheng Xueshao lowered his voice and whispered, “You and the big boss!”

“Well, I escaped a marriage,” Gu Jiaming sighed, chewing the chicken.

"He might want to get revenge for dumping him that year, becoming my boss and interfering with my acting."

It still depended on not staying at his house. Well, for his part as a nanny, he barely forgave him.

Zheng Xueshao hated iron not becoming steel. 

“You can even throw such a person. Is your eye really okay? Since you are a fugitive, how dare you be an actor?” 

"Do you still think your face is not enough?"

Mentioning this Gu Jiaming was also angry. Who knew how Mo Yunqi remembered it! "No, you have to find a chance to apply the words of Mo Yunqi!"

"Can"t wait, go back tonight and talk to him!"

He had to think of something!