After Being Approached by His Son's Dad

The longevity noodles cooked by President Mo are delicious, but Gu Xiaoyao feels that the big meals on the table are not as attractive as this bowl of noodles.

Looking at this strangely shaped fried egg, Gu Jiaming was also very satisfied. Boss Mo fried it for the third time, and it contained Boss Mo's intentions. This point deserves [-] points.

Mo Zeyang poked the small yolk of the quail egg with a fork, and said with a smile: "Daddy, this one 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 a chick?" Mo Zeyang's eyes widened curiously, and his beautiful eyes blinked like a cute doll.

Gu Jiaming was also amused by his words, touched his head and said with a smile: "It will grow up, you eat it, and it will grow up soon."

"Will it grow in my tummy? Will it hatch a chick in my tummy? Will the chick lay an egg? Will the egg baby hatch a chick in my tummy? I'll be a mother chicken Is it? I..."

Before Mo Zeyang could finish asking, Gu Jiaming was so impatient that he stuffed the piece of fried egg into his mouth, and asked Mo Yunqi helplessly: "Why do you think this kid has so many problems now? Is he at this age?" Do kids talk so much?"

Boss Mo shook his head with a smile, expressing that he didn't know either.

Mo Zeyang swallowed the mouthful, and then asked: "Who will grow up?"

The two dads pointed at him at the same time, you, you, you, you grow up!

Mo Zeyang's first reaction was to touch his chubby belly, his little eyebrows raised up, he didn't eat a lot, and his belly got bigger again?

Gu Jiaming stuffed him with shrimp meat again, eat more, how long will it last!

The more Mo Zeyang ate, the more worried he became. With a flash of white light, he turned into a little fox like a pompom. He touched his stomach with his paws worriedly. It was bigger in human form, but would it be smaller in prototype?

As it turns out, no!

Because it was fluffy when it was prototyped, it looks more fluffy.

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

To eat or not to eat is a serious question, and this commanding height is suitable for contemplation.

However, when he was full, he would lie on his stomach in this position, his stomach was a little raised, Mo Zeyang climbed down again, and sat in his father's arms, waiting to stroke his head and smooth his hair.

Gu Jiaming and Mo Yunqi stared blankly at their little boy's busy work, and at the same time smiled knowingly: "Your boy, children always do some confusing things, tsk tsk~ let's play!"

At night, Gu Jiaming still turned into a big fox and slept in President Mo's arms, sleeping very sweetly.

Boss Mo was also helpless, he could see and touch, but he couldn't eat, but being able to hug each other without any grievances like this is already a good development.

Gu Jiaming stuck to it, covered Boss Mo with Mao Mao, and woke up Boss Mo three times in one night!

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On October [-]st, "Great Wing Dynasty" was finally launched with the anticipation of many fans. Mr. Mo sold this drama to a website with the most hits in China, and three episodes were released on the first day.

The website released a notice, and there will be two episodes a day, updated at [-] o'clock every night.

This update speed was wildly praised by the audience: It is really the update speed of a real mother!

Leading actors such as Gu Jiaming also cooperated with the official Weibo online promotion and interacted with the audience during the live broadcast.

24 hours later, someone counted the single-day hits of this show, and when the data was released, netizens were shocked: it broke [-] million in a single day!

Created a single-day hit record for a web drama!

No one knows how much money Boss Mo made from buying this show. There are also good people on the Internet who can figure it out for themselves. How much is the initial investment and how much will be spent later? Estimate the traffic of this show, and then How popular it was at the beginning, how high the click-through rate can be in the later stage, and how much a TV series can sell according to this development.Whether this drama will be sold to other websites later is unknown.

Netizens didn't calculate an accurate figure. Gu Jiaming, who was free to read gossip online, saw this topic, and asked his boss concerned, "I didn't make you lose money, did I?"

Mo Yunqi smiled and stretched out three slender fingers, "The estimate report has been handed in. If there is no accident, this drama will not only earn back all the previous investment, but also triple the benefits. The following people follow We talked about it on the website, and it seems that one episode can sell at least 700 million, you are the box office guarantee, how can you lose money?"

The corner of Gu Jiaming's mouth was raised by the praise, "If he loses money, it must be Deng Xing's fault, he didn't perform well!"

Master Deng's pot fell from the sky, and he was lying at home with his gun!

"Then Hongsen's old club is going to cry to death? When it was sold to your company, the show had already started filming." Gu Jiaming was a little worried, "What if they regret it and seek trouble?"

Mo Yunqi laughed, nodded his head, and asked with a smile: "You think I'm stupid? Wouldn't this kind of thing be prepared in advance? Doing business is like playing chess. You must think ahead of others, at least Think three steps ahead to make yourself invincible."

Gu Jiaming held Mo Zeyang down and stroked his hair, and he immediately looked at Boss Mo with admiration, what a father!

"Speaking of which, I have something to discuss with you. I asked someone to check your upcoming announcement. There shouldn't be any good dramas to pick up. Do you want to participate in a reality show?" President Mo asked. Taking his own coffee cup, he walked to the sofa where Gu Jiaming was sitting, put the cup on the coffee table, put his arm around Gu Jiaming's shoulder, and with the other hand hugged the little fox on Gu Jiaming's lap to his own Come on, smooth the drowsy son.

The fluffy cub on his leg suddenly disappeared. Gu Jiaming gave Mo Yunqi a dissatisfied look, reached out to poke his son's little ear, and asked while poking, "What reality show? Dad Zheng said he wouldn't let me participate in that It is said that this kind of program will damage my male god image."

Mo Zeyang slightly opened one eye, and glanced at his father who disturbed his sleep. What is a male god?Can I eat it?

President Mo praised him with dignity: "No matter what your image is, they all like it."

Gu Jiaming subconsciously puffed up her chest, of course!Very proud!

"What reality show? Is there something delicious and fun? I don't want to go to a show that disturbs people." If someone said this, Gu Jiaming would definitely not want to talk to him.Since President Mo mentioned it, he subconsciously thought that it should be a good show, and asked a question with a little interest. It was a small face for President Mo, and it would definitely not work any more.

Mo Yunqi has a complete understanding of Gu Jiaming's temper, so he has to coax him, pamper him, and support him. Sometimes his temper is more capricious than Mo Zeyang's, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't go well several times a day.

Mr. Mo said with a smile: "It's a family parent-child variety show with the family as the unit, and a family of three will participate. The theme is to cultivate parent-child relationships and cultivate children's correct three views. There are real families and fake families participating in the show. Let the audience guess for themselves."

With this explanation, Gu Jiaming understood that it was to cultivate children's five lectures, four beauties and three loves. This is a good program, and it can let children get along with their parents more. After all, parents are very busy at work now.

But what does it have to do with him?

Mo Yunqi patted his head, and slowly explained: "The people who participated in this show in order to attract traffic are all stars, do you want to go?"

"Me?" Gu Jiaming pointed at his nose, "Are you sure you want me to go? This is to expose the kid to everyone's eyes. What if someone attacks the kid? You also know about these keyboards on the Internet Xia has everything to say, and besides, my external image has always been single."

It was about the child, Gu Jiaming had to think a little more, usually in a daze, but when it came to matters about Mo Zeyang, he immediately became shrewd.

"It's okay," Mo Yunqi poked his son's spine, and said slowly: "It's just the preliminary planning stage, and you haven't even invited all the guests. You can think about it. Anyway, you are resting at home during this period, and we will discuss it later." .”

Gu Jiaming nodded. He really should think about Mo Zeyang's future. This kid wants to practice, but he doesn't know what path to take.

Don't worry, being a father is really frustrating!

When Gu Xiaoyao got excited, he rubbed his son Mao's hand slightly harder, waking up Mo Zeyang who was sleepy.

Mo Zeyang opened his eyes, but without looking at Gu Jiaming, he rushed forward and hugged Mo Yunqi's head, pressing his belly against his father's face, trying to beat him down with his soft, fluffy belly, "Let's You poke me! Let you poke me! Let you poke me! Black Mao Mao will never win against white Mao Mao!"

Gu Jiaming was gloating at the side, and raised his eyebrows in doubt when he heard Hei Maomao, what?

Boss Mo took the cub off his head, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, and managed to gag Mo Zeyang's mouth.

With a piece of chocolate in hand, he can control Mo Zeyang's entire world.

Mo Zeyang babbled in a daze, and continued to sleep on his father's lap.

Gu Jiaming→_→

It's a bit tricky!

Even though Gu Jiaming didn't agree, President Mo still urged Secretary Wang to supervise the program to produce a proposal as soon as possible.

Secretary Wang habitually said "Good President Mo", and quickly sent someone to remind him. The boss is determined to tell the rhythm of the whole world. Anyone who dares to delay at this time will definitely be beaten.

At night, Gu Jiaming, who had no idea of ​​President Mo's plans for the future, was lying on the sofa, while Ren Mo Zeyang bounced on his back and legs, too lazy to move at all.

Life is so hot and comfortable_(:з」∠)_

Comfortable~

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Mo Yunqi started dreaming again, he still couldn't see the picture of the little fox's face clearly, but his sense of substitution became stronger and stronger, and he already asked whether it was a dream or a memory that actually happened.

"In this sea, it is said that there is a mirror that can reflect the past life and the next life." The little fox demon has grown up and turned into a young man in white clothes. He stands on the endless sea level and looks at him in the sky with a smile. Make an invitation, "Want to find out together?"

Mo Yunqi laughed lightly, and said softly: "I only believe in the present, it's useless to take photos or not."

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

He suddenly landed in front of him, nodded his forehead, and said dotingly: "The you in front of me, isn't this the most practical?"

Covering his face, the little fox demon flew far away, and said in a furious tone, "I don't know what you're talking about! Don't listen, don't listen!"

The little fox demon's familiar movements, familiar tone, and mischievous disposition of being interested in everything made Mo Yunqi certain that this was Gu Jiaming, the Gu Jiaming before he lost his memory.

As soon as the picture turned, in front of a huge mirror, the young man in white kicked the mirror over in panic. In the mirror, he had beautiful silver hair, showing the main characteristics of the monster race.

This is not a mirror that can reflect past and present lives at all, it is a demon mirror!

Mo Yunqi made the mirror smaller, picked it up with a wave, walked slowly to him, put the mirror into his hand, and asked slowly: "Didn't you come to find this mirror? Why don't you want it if you find it?" ?”

"But……"

"There are so many but, I already knew your origin. I will give you whatever you want, you are you, and it has nothing to do with your identity." The man stroked his hair and said with a smile: "Silly!"

The little fox demon lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "I want your heart, will you give it?"

"Give!"

"Are you crazy! Do you really know my origin?"

"Give it to you, but you dare not take it? I give you my whole body, do you dare to take it?"

"...No, don't, you eat too much!"

……

Mo Yunqi woke up from this conversation, and looked at Gu Jiaming lying in his arms, his silver hair fell on his chest obediently, sound asleep.Looking at it, Mo Yunqi picked up the piece of jade hanging around his neck, it seemed that it was no longer as beautiful as when it was on Gu Jiaming's body.

The silver-haired man couldn't see his face clearly, but deep down in his heart, there was a strong thought telling him that it was Gu Jiaming!

As for the feelings of the other person, it is already hard to tell whether it is a dream or not.

If his mind wasn't strong enough, President Mo would suspect that he had schizophrenia.

Mo Yunqi hugged Gu Jiaming tightly in his arms, squeezed his chin, and woke up the little fox in his arms.

Boss Mo's face was cold, he was a bit annoyed that he was rejected because he ate too much!The emotions in the dream hadn't been vented yet, and he couldn't fall asleep.Moreover, he really wanted to see what a silver-haired little fox looked like.

Gu Jiaming opened his eyes, blinked in confusion, and woke him up in the middle of the night, what are you doing?