After Being Approached by His Son’s Dad

The long-lived noodles cooked by President Mo are very delicious, and Gu Xiaoyue feels that the table full of meals is not as attractive as this bowl of noodles.

Looking at this peculiarly fried egg, Gu Jiayu was also very satisfied, and President Mo only fried it for the third time, which contained President Mo's intentions. This is a hundred points.

Mo Zeyang poked at the small yolk of that quail egg with a fork, and said with a smile: "Daddy, this is so small!"

Mo Yunqi nodded with a smile, "I will grow up in the future."

"Put it in the refrigerator, will it grow up tomorrow? Will it hatch chicks?" Mo Zeyang stared curiously, his beautiful eyes blinked, like a cute doll.

Gu Jiayu was also amused by his words, touching his head and laughing: "I will grow up. If you eat it, you can grow up soon."

"Will it grow up in my belly? Will it hatch chicks in my belly? Will chicks lay eggs? Will egg babies hatch chicks in my belly? I will become a mother chicken Is it? I ... "

After waiting for Mo Zeyang to ask, Gu Jiazheng was impatient to put the fried egg in his mouth, and he asked Mo Yunqi helplessly: "How do you say this child has so many questions now, is it his age Children have so much talk? "

Mo shook his head with a smile, indicating that he did not know.

Mo Zeyang swallowed this mouth and asked, "Who will grow up?"

Two dads mean him at the same time, you you you, you grow up!

Mo Zeyang's first reaction was to touch his fleshy belly, his eyebrows were raised, he didn't eat much, and his belly was big again?

Gu Jiayu stuffed him with a mouthful of shrimp again, so eat more and eat longer!

Moze Yang became more and more uneasy the more he ate, the white light flashed into a small fox like a pom-pom, uneasily touched his belly with his claws. When the human figure was large, would it be smaller when prototyped?

It turns out it didn't!

Because the prototype is fluffy, it looks more fluffy.

The little fox was stimulated, jumped into Mo Yunqi's arms, jumped over his shoulder, and climbed onto the back of his father's head, holding his father's head with his paws, resting his chin on top of his father's head.

Eating or not eating is a serious problem. This commanding height is suitable for contemplation.

However, when I was full, I lay on my stomach in this position. My belly was a little flat, and Mo Zeyang crawled down again, sitting in his father's arms, waiting to touch his hair.

Gu Jiayu and Mo Yunqi looked at the busy work of their own cubs with a blank expression, and smiled at the same time: cubs would always make some tricks, let's go!

At night, Gu Jiayu still turned into a big fox, and slept in the arms of President Mo, sleeping extremely sweet.

President Mo is helpless. He can see and touch it, but he ca n’t eat it, but he can hold it in his heart like this now, which is a good development.

Gu Jiayu sticks up, covering Mao with his hair, and wakes him up three times a night!

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On October 1, "Big Wing Dynasty" finally went online with a lot of fans' expectations. President Mo sold the show to a domestic website with the most traffic, and released three episodes on the first day.

The website will release a notice, which will be updated every day at two o'clock every night.

This update speed was praised by the audience: it is really the same update speed as my mother!

Gu Jiayi and other starring actors also cooperated with the official Weibo online promotion to interact with the audience during the live broadcast.

Twenty-four hours later, someone counted the single-day hits of the show. As soon as the data was released, netizens were shocked: one day broke 100 million!

Created a single-day record of online dramas!

No one knows how much money Mo bought from this drama can earn. No one knows that there are good people on the Internet who calculate the initial investment and how much it costs in the later period. Estimate the traffic of this drama. The fiery degree of the beginning, how high the click-through rate can be in the later period, and how much money can the average TV series sell for this development. It's unclear whether this drama will be sold to other websites later.

Netizens did not figure out a precise number. Gu Jiayu, who was online to read gossip new articles, saw topics in this category, and asked his boss concerned, "I didn't let you lose money?"

Mo Yunqi smiled and stretched out three slender fingers, "Estimation report has been handed in. If there is no accident, this play will not only earn all the investment in the previous period, but also triple the benefits. The following person told The website talked, it seems that one episode can also sell at least seven million, but you are guaranteed at the box office, how can you lose money? "

Gu Jiayu, who was exaggerated, provoked, "If it's a loss, it must be Deng Xing's fault, he's not performing well!"

Master Deng came down from the sky and lay a gun at home!

"Wasn't Hongsen's old owner crying? The show was already under preparation when it was sold to your company." Gu Jiayu was a little worried. "What if they regret having trouble?"

Mo Yunqi laughed, nodded his head, and asked with a smile: "Are you stupid when I am? Will this kind of thing not be prepared in advance? Doing business is like playing chess, we must think of others ahead, at least we must Think three steps ahead of time to make yourself invincible. "

Gu Jiazhang lived on Mo Zeyang's fur, and immediately saw the total glory of Mo, terrifying his father!

"Speaking of this, I have something to discuss with you. I will let you check your next announcement. There should be no good drama to pick up next. Should I go to a reality show?" Take your own coffee cup and walk to the sofa where Gu Jiayu sits. Place the cup on the coffee table. Hold your hand on Gu Jiayu's shoulder. Hold the little fox on Gu Jiayu's leg with his other hand. Up, give your sleepy son a hair.

The fluffy little cub on his leg suddenly disappeared. Gu Jiayu gave Mo Yunqi a dissatisfied glance, reached out and poked at his son's little ear, and asked, "What reality show? Father Zheng said he would not let me participate there. This program said that it would damage my male **** image. "

Mo Zeyang opened his eyes slightly and glanced at his dad who affected his sleep. Is the male **** shit? Can you eat it

Mo always praised his face, "No matter what your image is, they like it."

Gu Jiayi's chest was subconsciously lifted, of course! Especially proud!

"What reality show? Is there something delicious and fun? I don't want to go to the tossing show." If anyone said this, Gu Jiayu would definitely not want to ignore it. Now that President Mo mentions it, he subconsciously thought that it should be a good program. He asked with a little interest. It was a small face for President Mo, and it would definitely not work.

Gu Yunyu's temper, Mo Yunqi completely figured out, he had to coax him, pet him, hold him, and sometimes his little temper is more willful than Mo Zeyang, and it doesn't work a few times a day.

President Mo said with a smile: "The family parent-child variety show based on the family unit is a family of three. The theme is to cultivate parent-child relationships and develop children's correct three perspectives. There are real families and fakes participating in the show. Let the audience guess for themselves. "

In this way, Gu Jiazheng understood that it is to train children to talk about five things, four beautiful things, and three loves. This is a good good program and allows children to get along with their parents. After all, parents and parents are very busy at work.

But what does it have to do with him?

Mo Yunqi touched his head and slowly explained: "The people who participate in this show in order to drive traffic are all stars. Would you like to go?"

"Me?" Gu Jiayi pointed at his nose. "Are you sure you want me to go? This is to let the little cubs expose everyone's sight, what if someone attacks the child? You also know these keyboards on the Internet Xia says everything, and besides that my external image has always been single. "

It's about children. Gu Jiayu had to think about it one more time. He was usually confused. As soon as he knew about Mo Zeyang, he immediately became smart.

"It's okay," Mo Yunqi poked at his son's spine, and said slowly: "This is just the initial planning stage, and even the guests are not invited, you can think carefully, anyway, you also rest at home, we will discuss it again . "

Gu Jiaxun nodded, and indeed he should think about Mo Zeyang's future. The child wanted to practice and didn't know what path to take.

Hurry, being a dad really broke my heart!

When Gu Xiaoyue was excited, her son Mao's hand was slightly hardened, and he woke up the sleepy Mo Zeyang.

Mo Zeyang opened his eyes and did not look at Gu Jiayu. He flew up and hugged Mo Yunqi's head, pressed his father's face with his belly, and tried to defeat his father with a small fluffy belly. "Let You poke me! Let you poke me! Let you poke me! Black hairs will never beat white hairs! "

Gu Jiazheng was gloating at the side, and raised his eyebrows in confusion when he heard Heimao, what?

President Mo held the little cub on his head and pulled out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, which successfully blocked Mo Zeyang's mouth.

A piece of chocolate in hand can control the entire world of Mo Zeyang.

Mo Zheyang stumbled, pursed his lips, lay on his father's legs and continued to sleep.

Gu Jiayu → _ →

A bit spooky look!

Even though Gu Jiayu didn't agree, President Mo still urged Secretary Wang to supervise the show to produce a plan as soon as possible.

Secretary Wang's habitual "good President Mo" hurriedly sent someone to remind him. The boss was so eager to announce the rhythm of the whole world. At this time, anyone who dares to hold back will definitely be beaten.

At night, Gu Jiayu, who was totally unaware of President Mo's plans for the future, lay on the sofa, and Ren Mozeyang stepped on his back and stepped on his legs, too lazy to move.

Life, is it still hot? (: З 」∠) _

Comfortable ~

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Mo Yunqi started dreaming again, still can not see the face of the face of the small fox face, but the sense of substitution is getting stronger and stronger, has let him distribute whether this is a dream, or the actual memory.

"In this sea, it is said that there is a mirror that can reflect on past and future lives." The little fox demon has grown up and turned into a young man in white clothes. He stood on the endless sea level, smiling at him over the sky. Make an invitation, "Would you like to come and see?"

Mo Yunqi chuckled softly and said in a soft tone: "I only believe in the present, it doesn't make much sense to take it or not."

The person standing on the sea tilted his head and asked, "You are too realistic. What do you have now?"

He suddenly fell in front of him, nodded his forehead, and said pettingly, "You in front of me, isn't this the most practical?"

The little fox demon covered his face and flew out for a long time, exclaiming Mao's tone: "I don't know what you're talking about! Don't listen or listen!"

Little Fox Fairy's familiar movements, familiar tone, and mischievous interest in everything make Mo Yunqi also determined. This is Gu Jiayu, Gu Jiayu before losing his memory.

As the picture turned, in front of a huge mirror, the young man in white wobbled over the mirror in panic. He in the mirror, with beautiful silver hair, showed the main features of the demon tribe.

This is not a mirror that can reflect on past and present life. This is a mirror that looks like a demon!

Mo Yunqi made the mirror smaller, picked it up with a wave, walked slowly to him, shoved the mirror into his hand, and slowly asked, "Aren't you looking for this mirror? Why not find it? ? "

"but……"

"How can there be so many, but I know your origin. I give you everything you want, you are you, regardless of the origin." The man touched his hair and laughed: "Stupid!"

The little fox demon bowed his head and whispered, "I want your heart, do you give it?"

"give!"

"Are you crazy! Do you really know where I come from?"

"I don't dare to ask you? Give me the whole person, do you dare to ask?"

"... No, no, you eat too much!"

...

Mo Yunqi woke up from this conversation, and then looked at Gu Jiayu lying in his arms, a silver hair fell on his chest obediently, and Zhengxiang was sleeping. Looking at it, Mo Yunqi picked up the piece of jade hanging on his neck, as if he had lost the color on Gu Jiayu's body.

The silver-haired man can't see his face all the time, but in his heart, there is a strong idea to tell him that it is Gu Jiayu!

And the feeling of another person can no longer tell whether it is a dream or not.

If the mind is not strong enough, Mo always has to suspect that he has schizophrenia.

Mo Yunqi embraced Gu Jiayu in his arms and squeezed his chin to wake the little fox in his arms.

President Mo was so cold that he was rejected because he ate too much! He was a little upset! The emotions in the dream had not been vented, and he could not sleep. Moreover, he really wanted to see what a silver-haired little fox looked like.

Gu Jiayu opened his eyes and blinked confusedly, waking him up in the middle of the night, what?