Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

Mo Boyuan took a set of pajamas from the closet and went to the bathroom after watching his son lie in the bed.

As for a little guy, he rolled a few times on the big bed happily before finally lying down quietly.

When Mo Boyuan came out again, the little guy was already asleep, breathing like a leaf sigh, his slippery face was red in protein, and there was still saliva at the corners of his mouth!

Mo Boyuan watched for a long time before leaving the room lightly to go to the study next door.

As soon as I sat down and turned on the computer, I received several urgent emails, and then processed them one by one.

After a while, the phone next to me rang, looked at the call, and answered:

"Director Wang?" The tone was very respectful.

After all, this is Wang Weizhi!

"The team is ready, when do you plan to start the audition?"

"It's okay, let's see when Director Wang has time."

On my side, except for the parent-child variety show that promised Tan Yiming, all other schedules have been pushed.

Variety shows will take some time to officially start recording, and you have to wait for the children to have a holiday.

Even if Director Wang didn't mention it, at most until tomorrow, Mo Boyuan would call Director Wang to talk about it.

"Look at me? I'm the old man who has been idle. I used to be the preparation team. Now that the team has been prepared, I will be free anytime!

It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun and start tomorrow! "

"Okay, listen to you."

"Then it's decided, I'll let the children inform them, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock in the morning, on time to audition in the golden age, you must also be there."

"Well, thank you very much."

"Just know, brat."

Wang Weizhi retired ten years ago. Who knows that a few years ago by coincidence, he also accepted an apprentice, and Mo Boyuan personally directed the movie that was released last year and got a box office of 4 billion. There is naturally Wang Weizhi behind it. Guided carefully.

However, it is Mo Boyuan's own hard work and talent to get this good result.

This time, the little apprentice personally came to the door to ask for his help, saying it was a gift for his beloved.

Director Wang lost his wife in his early years and hasn't looked for it for decades. He has spent most of his life on movies. This is his old age. It is inevitable that he became sentimental and agreed.

Even, personally find those old friends who used to be and form a shooting team.

For the little apprentice, it can be said that he has done his duty.

After finishing the call, Mo Boyuan had planned to process all these emails tonight, and now, a forwarding was all transferred to Mu Yunfeng's mailbox.

Fortunately, the urgent cases have just been dealt with, but now the rest can be handled by Mu Yunfeng with complete confidence.

After I was done, I turned off the computer and got up and went back to the room.

A certain little guy was still in the posture just after falling asleep, his body was straight, and he didn't move at all for nearly three hours.

Mo Boyuan was even more familiar, even very satisfied.

After going to bed, I turned off the lamp.

The next day.

At dawn, both father and son are still asleep.

Mo Boyuan opened his eyes first until the set alarm sounded, and the villain on the side slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, the father and son were lying flat and staring at the ceiling, with their hands on the sides of their legs, straightened up like two pieces of wood, copying and sticking sleeping positions.

However, Mo Boyuan got up first:

"When you wake up, hurry up and send you to school."

The little guy narrowed his mouth:

"Dad, early."

Mo Boyuan had already got out of bed and responded softly:

"Well, early." He went to the bathroom to wash.