Good Morning, Miss Ghost

Until the end of today's shooting, Li Yan was still trapped in the vortex of "moving over to live with me".

Looking at the scenery running away from his window, Li Yan turned his head and looked at Mo Zhen: "Are you lost?"

Mo Mozhen glanced at her and said indifferently: "I have been on this road for four or five years, and I remember the location of each camera."

Tong Liyan drew a corner of her mouth and did not speak again. Today she can happily roll the sofa at the boss's house again.

Because "Ghost School" is a ghost movie, more than half of the stories are in the school at night. The crew usually rests in the morning, and the filming will continue from the afternoon to 4-5 in the morning.

Tong Liyan sighed, this is not the way to go, this day and night life of visual inspections will continue for a long time, and she can hardly make up any reason not to go home to obscure the family. It's impossible for an editorial department to work overtime every night, right?

Car training has become an urgent matter!

Mo Zhen was driving Bentley today. Li Yan had no feelings about this behavior of changing a car one day. Since he showed off his bank card last time, she has no idea.

Just looking at the beautiful little western house standing under European-style street lights, she still couldn't help but touch: "This house must have a lot of money?"

"Okay." Mo Zhen slowed down and drove Bentley into the garage.

Tong Liyan's head echoed the words "Okay" with a light cloud, and smiled, "I mean, take my salary as a unit of measurement."

Mo Mozhen: "..."

He unfastened the seat belt on his waist, and turned his head to look at Li Yan: "I asked Tang Qiang to shorten your internship period to one month, and the salary after normalization ... how about ten thousand?"

Seeing Li Yan only looked at himself stupidly, Mo Zhen thought for a while and added: "After tax."

Uh ...

Do n’t hesitate to raise me directly.

"Hahahaha, shouldn't the company drive the assistant's salary so high?" Li Yan tried to hold his true thoughts and raised a more realistic question.

But Mo Tianwang did not take this question as a question at all: "How much they give, I'll make up the rest."

Tong Liyan: "..."

Surely you still support me!

来 When I came to Mo Zhen's house for the second time, Li Yan easily went to the bathroom on the first floor and took a bath. However, she didn't go home for two days and had no trouble changing clothes.

I have to go home again anyway tomorrow.

Tong Liyan came out of the bath and wore the pajamas that Mo Zhen gave her—the style was male. Although he said it was a new set of pajamas, he always felt the taste of Mo Tianwang! At least the smell of Mo Tianwang's wardrobe!

She lifted the wide sleeves and sniffed cheerfully, all smelling of air freshener-exactly the same smell as Mo Zhen's body.

He walked into the living room enchanted all the way, and Mo Zhen was lying on the sofa straight, occupying the place where Li Yan slept. Li Yan walked over, admiring Mo Tianwang's sleeping face for half a minute, and was about to use his index finger to poke his tender white face, and saw Mo Zhen's brows frown.

I couldn't help frowning, Li Yan squatted down on the sofa and looked at Mo Zhen: "What's wrong?"

"... Stomach hurts a bit." Mo Zhen's brow was still frowning as she spoke, watching Li Yan's heart wrinkle.

拍摄 The shooting was not smooth in the afternoon, and the director's face has not been very good, so even when it is time to eat, no one dares to talk about eating. Until 11 o'clock, probably the director himself was too hungry, and finally let everyone eat.

Dinner was delivered at 7 o'clock in the lunch box company. It was left cold for four hours. Everyone would eat something casually, and started shooting non-stop, she should have thought that Mo Zhen could not bear it.

"Wait a minute, I'll get the medicine for you!" Li Yan stood up, hurried to the TV cabinet, and opened the second drawer. After rummaging in there, Li Yan took out a box of pills and poured a cup of warm water for Mo Zhen before returning to the sofa.

"King Mo, get up and take medicine!" Li Yan poked Mo Zhen's face, and handed the water cup to Mo Zhen. Mo Zhen's eyelashes shook, and he slowly opened his eyes. He took a look at the water cup and medicine in Li Yan's hand. He raised his eyes slightly and met Li Yan's eyes. "How do you know where the medicine is?"

His eyes were darker than the night out of the window, thick like a mass of ink that couldn't open.

"I ..." Li Yan froze and blinked quickly, "I guess, our medicine is also under the TV cabinet."

"Oh." Mo Zhen's eyelashes dropped like a small fan. He took the medicine in Li Yan's hand and sat up from the sofa.

Tong Liyan held the glass and watched in surprise as he arranged the pills in order from big to small, and then ate it.

"Uh ..." She looked at Mo Zhen and tilted her head. "It tastes better like this?"

"No, it's just easier to digest."

Tong Liyan: "..."

Boss is also handsome when he tells cold jokes.

Mo Zhen finished taking the medicine and continued to occupy the sofa where Li Yan slept. Li Yan took two steps in the living room and lay on the sofa watching Mo Zhen: "Boss, would you like to eat something more?"

"Well ... there is still porridge in the refrigerator in the morning."

Mo Mozhen's voice sounded a little bit bleak, Li Yan rubbed his hair and calmed him, "Then I'll go and warm the porridge, and I can eat it soon!"

Mo Zhen opened his eyes and pinched his hand above his head.

Tong Liyan paused with her right hand ... What did she do? !! She swears that she didn't tease the boss on purpose, but ... it was so easy!

She pulled back her right hand and Li Yan smiled at Mo Zhen artificially: "Then I went to cook haha."

Mo Mohan's mouth was slightly invisible, and she looked at the person whose cheeks were reddish in front of her: "I don't need me to tell you where everything is, right? Your family's structure should be the same as mine."

Tong Liyan: "..."

She fled towards the kitchen quickly.

I took out the porridge from the refrigerator, Li Yan lit the gas, and put the stainless steel pot on it.

She did n’t understand why she knew where the stomach medicine was, but she did n’t have time to make her think about it. Her feet were alive and she ran to the TV cabinet herself.

Although her medicine cabinet is not in the TV cabinet, most people should put it there, so she should just have a lot of common sense ... right?

After the congee was warmed once, the taste was obviously not as good as the one just cooked, but the two still solved the remaining white porridge. After eating, Mo Zhen finally remembered that he had occupied Li Yan's bed. He thought about it and provided Li Yan with a solution: "It's better to go upstairs to sleep."

"Upstairs ... upstairs?" Li Yan stared at Mo Zhen with her big eyes, like a mischievous hooligan.

Mo Mozhen smiled, holding her chin with one hand, and slightly tilted her head to look at Li Yan: "There are two bedrooms upstairs, and you live side by side."

"Oh, lie on your side!" Li Yan stunned her palms with a sudden realization.

Mo Mozhen got closer, and the breath spit out of his mouth almost sprayed on Li Yan's face: "If you want to sleep in the master bedroom, it's okay."

"No, I can sleep on my side." Li Yanteng got up from the chair, and the chair's feet slammed across the floor, making a sharp whistling.

"Oh, that's really a pity." Mo Zhen said so, and his face was really sorry.

Qi Liyan's mouth was drawn. This is indeed the film emperor.

Although she said that she was lying on the side, Mo Zhen's side was bigger than her master bedroom. Their house is no longer small, and Mo Zhen lives in such a big house by himself, really a waste of land.

The decoration of the side bedroom and the living room maintain a consistent high-cold style. Although it is usually unoccupied, it is still spotlessly cleaned. Li Yan bounced to the bed and bounced, it was really softer than QQ candy. Li Yan also connected to the bathroom, Li Yan got up and went to a toilet, and fell asleep in bed.

Mo Mozhen put the chopsticks in the sink, and then went up to the second floor. As he passed by, he stopped and walked forward to open the door slightly.

Tong Liyan was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and she slept soundly. Was the slightly raised mouth corner a dream?

Mo Mozhen stood outside the door for a while before closing the door with a smile. Back in the bedroom, fluttering and slamming into the air.

Mo Zhen's face turned black, and if he fluttered, he looked at himself sadly: "Mr. Tian, ​​when you see a kitten, you laugh, and when you see me, you have a black face. What do you mean?"

"It means you should go to have a rebirth." Mo Zhen walked quickly to the bed, intending to be invisible and upset.

Biao Piaopiao followed, and his expression was more gossip than the three aunts and six daughters in the vegetable market: "Hey, you can see, you can't eat, a man will want it. Please dissatisfaction."

Uh ...

Mo Mozhen rolled over, facing her with a hard back.

I don't care about this silent rejection and contempt, she is a qualified female ghost. "Mr. King, I went to help you scare the bad guys yesterday, did you treat me like this?"

Mo Mozhen's brow moved, and she asked impatiently, "What the hell?"

"It's the man who pushed the kitten downstairs."

Mo Mozhen raised the quilt and sat up from the bed.

Wu Piaopiao laughed twice with her mouth covered, only to say, "You don't have to be so nervous, things have been resolved satisfactorily. She didn't intend to push the kitten down. Now the two are reconciled."

Mo Mozhen squinted her eyes and thought, "Did her cousin push her down?"

"Yes."

"Why does she do this?"

"Hate because of love!"

Uh ...

Mo Mozhen covered the quilt and lay down on the bed again. Li Yan said that something had happened to her sister yesterday afternoon. Look at her in the afternoon, it should be fine. It's just that cousin ... Yong Hei doesn't explain.

"But then again, if it wasn't for the cousin's push, you wouldn't know the kitten."

Mo Mozhen: "..."

The black period III is good.