Chapter 38 Learned it!

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yicheng opened the car window, leaned one hand on the window frame, and recalled what the child had just said.

What does this Director He mean? He has already finished work, but he still wants to chat with Mo Sui?

He quickly opened the browser and searched for information about He Qisheng.

He Qisheng is 33 years old this year and has a very impressive resume. His first film as a director was already a box office dark horse. After that, all his films performed steadily and won many awards. He has also been on the red carpet. His rough and unkempt appearance is also the favorite of a large number of netizens. Young people scream for his talent and imagine a love-hate relationship between a great director and a female star in the comment section.

However, over the years, He Qisheng has never had any scandals with any female stars. It is said that because of his bad temper, female stars are afraid of him, scared to death.

But Mo Sui is definitely not afraid of him.

Having known her for so many years, Gu Yicheng dared to conclude that his wife has never been afraid of anyone.

This is difficult.

The slender fingers slid across the screen of the mobile phone, all the way down.

He Qisheng has no fans, but he is very popular with passers-by, and the praises from netizens are almost always the same.

Gu Yicheng was a little impatient and closed the page.

Who wants to see these rainbow farts?

After pondering for a moment, he held the phone in both hands and searched for the issues he really cared about.

On the search page, words popped up one after another, forming a sentence.

Is He Qisheng married?

After the search results came out, Gu Yicheng was devastated.

Unmarried.

This was even more difficult.

The carriage was very quiet. After a while, the phone beeped again.

It was a picture sent by An An.

When he saw the notification, Gu Yicheng felt a little comforted.

His little eyeliner was indeed reliable. He said he would send a photo of his mother in cheongsam, and he really did it.

Clicking on the picture, it was indeed Mo Sui.

She played the role of a rich girl in the Republic of China, with wavy curly hair, wearing pearl earrings, half leaning on a retro tiger chair, her slender fingers gently fiddling with the radio, with a nonchalant expression.

The dark green velvet slim-fit cheongsam was split, revealing her fair and slender calves. Her posture was elegant and charming, as if she had walked out of a picture. She was so beautiful that one could not take their eyes off her.

I have to admit that his eyeliner was really reliable. If it weren't for her, I would have known nothing about Mo Sui's situation on the set.

Gu Yicheng stared at the photo and looked at it several times. At this moment, the phone alert sounded again.

It was another photo.

An An was really her father's caring little cotton-padded jacket. Knowing that he couldn't see enough, he sent another one.

Gu Yicheng opened it expectantly, his fingers stiffened for a moment, and the corners of his mouth stiffened for a moment.

On the screen was a photo of An An wearing a cheongsam.

The little dumpling was originally round, and after going home with them recently, she ate better, and her little belly was bulging high. Maybe the person who took the photo of her told her to hold her belly in, so the child held back her energy and her face turned red, but she still couldn't hold her belly in.

However, this delicate and delicate figure really looks a bit like a little girl in the Republic of China.

Gu Yicheng laughed and sent a voice message to An An: "So beautiful."

"Is An An beautiful?" The little dumpling replied.

"An An and mom are both beautiful." After replying this, Gu Yicheng still felt that it was not enough, and added, "Put away your phone and watch, it will hurt your eyes if you keep looking at it."

...

On the other side, An An said good night to sister Qiao Guo.

After closing the door, she turned on the small speaker on the screen of her phone and watch to listen to what her father said.

"An An and mom are both beautiful."

His low and hoarse voice echoed in the hotel room.

Mo Sui was slightly startled, turned around, and met An An's confused expression.

"What's wrong, baby?" Mo Sui walked over and held her face with both hands.

"Dad made many video calls to me, and now he says I hurt my eyes by looking at the phone." An An felt innocent.

Mo Sui listened to her seriously and asked, "How many times does Dad call you a day?"

The little girl counted on her fingers, "Once, twice, three times... a total of six times!"

Mo Sui held back his laughter, "Six times is so many, what did you talk about?"

"He asked me what I was doing and what Mom was doing," An An said seriously, "He also asked me if I made new friends and if acting was fun..."

"Do you think acting is fun, An An?"

"It's fun and not fun," An An said, "If you only have to act once, it's fun. But if you have to say the same words many times, it's not fun anymore."

An An is not afraid of the camera and always reads the lines in the script obediently, so her acting is quite natural.

He Qisheng knew that Mo Sui loved her child and was afraid that she would not want An An to continue acting, so he had to put away his bad temper and put on a friendly smile. Although others thought that Director He was smiling but not really smiling, An An was quite fond of it and had gradually forgotten that the director was fierce.

Although she was no longer burdened psychologically, the child was not a professional actor after all. She would stumble when reciting the lines and sometimes her eyes would wander.

Director He was demanding perfection in every scene, so he filmed it over and over again.

After filming so many times, An An finally realized that acting was not an easy thing.

"Why does mom only have to film once or twice?" she asked puzzledly.

An An had observed during the filming.

Mo Sui's scenes were usually shot once or twice. When Aunt Mingmin acted opposite her, her mother had to shoot a few more times, but no matter how many times, it was not as many as An An's.

She repeated a line over ten times this afternoon!

"I've read the script. An An only has six scenes. After you finish shooting these six scenes, let Dad pick you up." Mo Sui rubbed the child's head. It was new to the set, but if she let the child stay on the set for three whole months, even if the little girl was willing, she would not be willing to let her go. It was too much suffering.

"Okay." An An did not refuse, "I miss my dad too."

After agreeing with her mother to go home after filming six scenes, An An went to wash up, changed into pajamas and climbed into bed.

Before going to bed, Qiao Guo called to ask if she needed a crib, but the little girl immediately refused.

She wants to sleep in her mother's arms!

It was only eight o'clock, and An An should have rolled around in bed for a while. It was just that she was having a great time playing with Xiao Binggan at noon, and she didn't want to take a nap with Qiao Guo, so she yawned as soon as she touched the pillow.

Mo Sui's hands were icy and cool, stroking the hair on her forehead, and the little girl was soon coaxed to sleep.

At this time, Mo Sui was also preparing to wash up and rest, but suddenly received a WeChat message from Gu Yicheng.

【gyc: I'll come visit you tomorrow. 】

【Mo: Have you settled the adoption procedures? 】

【gyc: Not yet...】

【Mo: Let's get this done as soon as possible while the kids are not at home. We just filmed for one day, what's the point of visiting? 】

【gyc: All right then, hahahahahaha. 】

【Mo: Ha. 】

【gyc: What does a ha mean? 】

【Mo: It means I don't want to ha. 】

On the other end of the phone, Gu Yicheng held back for a long time and sent back a "burning with anger" emoticon.

Mo Sui could imagine that he originally wanted to use laughter to cover up his embarrassment, but ended up making it even more embarrassing.

She laughed and sent back an emoticon.

Gu Yicheng, who had already returned to the company to work overtime, stared at his phone for a long time.

She had already replied, also with a middle-aged emoticon.

There was a bunch of golden roses on it, the roses opened and closed, and there were two special effect words on the side - good night.

Gu Yicheng pursed his thin lips.

She finally said good night to him again.

Outside the office, Assistant Fang, who had come to work overtime to improve his performance, held his chin and ate melons silently through the glass window.

Oh, Mr. Gu is laughing.

No, it's a silly smile.

When he just came to the company, he had a stern face, as if he was provoked by someone, how come he suddenly laughed again?

Assistant Fang thought for a long time and came to a conclusion.

It must be his wife who coaxed him.

...

On the other side, Mo Sui thought the chat was over.

But who knew that Gu Yicheng replied with several cute emoticons of joy and excitement.

Where did he download these elementary school emoticons?

Or maybe he found her secretly from the company group chat?

Mo Sui couldn't help laughing when she imagined the serious CEO Gu silently watching his subordinates chatting on the screen and then silently saving the emoticons.

Usually at this time, she would lie down with An An for a while, and then get up to do her own things after the child fell asleep. But now, she was in a good mood and wanted to talk to Zhou Mingmin.

Children have a very good sleep quality. As long as they fall asleep, they can sleep until dawn.

Mo Sui got up, tucked in the quilt for An An, and then moved a few chairs and benches to block the bed.

In this way, the little Dumpling, who was not very honest when sleeping, would not fall off the bed.

"Bang bang bang--"

Zhou Mingmin pricked up her ears when there was a knock on the door.

She is not a newcomer anymore and has heard a lot of gossip in the circle. She heard that when she was on the set, someone would knock on the door of the female star.

She sat on the bed and pretended not to hear it.

"Bang, bang, bang--"

The other party was too persistent. How long would they knock?

Zhou Mingmin looked alert, pressed the mask on her face with her hand, walked slowly to the door, and put her ear to the door: "Who is it? I'm going to sleep. I'll talk to you tomorrow if there's anything."

Mo Sui glanced at the time on her mobile phone.

She went to bed at around 8 o'clock. She didn't sleep so early when she was a primary school student.

"Then you go to sleep." Mo Sui said and was about to go back.

At this time, the door opened with a "whoosh".

Zhou Mingmin was surprised and said, "Why is it you!"

The other actors in the crew were colleagues. Everyone was polite during the performance, but during the break, she had to stay with her colleagues and talk about trivial things. She was not so free.

But this time is different, this time she and Mo Sui are in the same crew!

Zhou Mingmin adjusted the edge of her mask with her hands and said, "I wanted to go play with you, but I thought An An was going to sleep and I was afraid to disturb her. Is the child okay if you come out like this?"

Mo Sui showed the screen of her mobile phone.

The screen showed the picture of her room. The room was dim, but she could still see the little pink pig sleeping in the quilt.

Zhou Mingmin was surprised and asked, "How did you do that?"

Mo Sui said, "I opened a video call on An An's phone watch."

Zhou Mingmin looked carefully at the screen, the quilt, the chairs and benches blocking the edge of the bed, and the night light she left specially for An An...

She is indeed learning to be a good mother.

Zhou Mingmin could not help but think of what Mo Sui said to her with red eyes that day.

She had a daughter, but the child died unexpectedly when she was two months old...

If the child was still there, Mo Sui would have lived a happy life in the past few years.

Zhou Mingmin was afraid of affecting her friend's mood, so she changed the subject and took off the mask on her face: "This mask is very good, I am the spokesperson, I will give you a box later."

"How many pieces are there in a box?"

Zhou Mingmin:...

"Give you a box!"

The environment of this hotel is not bad, but after all, it is in the suburbs, not very high-end, and the room is not big, so Mo Sui and Zhou Mingmin can only sit cross-legged on the bed.

As they chatted, Zhou Mingmin mentioned several of her past relationships.

After not seeing each other for more than ten years, Mo Sui remembered that Zhou Mingmin was a kid who only knew how to line up at the school gate to buy tenderloin and ham sausage. Who knew that she had become a sea king in recent years.

Zhou Mingmin was talking while looking at Mo Sui's shocked and admiring expression, and she couldn't help but feel moved.

She waved her hand: "We broke up in the New Year. It's nothing. I don't play with old men in the New Year."

Mo Sui admired her even more. He didn't expect Zhou Mingmin to be so carefree.

No wonder she fell in love with the little oil king at the parent-child sports meeting at once, but then withdrew from it at once.

She is really experienced in this area.

Mo Sui thought about it carefully and decided to ask her for advice.

"I have a friend who has a bad relationship with her husband. They used to be very proud, but recently, her husband has started to change, but the relationship between the two is still lukewarm. Every time her husband takes a step forward, she will retreat for various reasons. Every time, her husband is happy for nothing... Over the years, they have broken up and separated..."

Zhou Mingmin frowned delicately: "What kind of friend is this? Is there such a trick? Break up if you want to break up, and get back together if you want to get back together. Her boyfriend is really pitiful."

Mo Sui was silent for a moment and lowered her eyelids.

At that time, she was troubled by psychological problems and could not take care of herself, but now, after gradually coming out of it, she began to reflect on herself.

He is really pitiful, from beginning to end, he was kept in the dark.

Suddenly, Zhou Mingmin came to her senses: "Is this friend you?"

Mo Sui's face flushed: "No, no..."

Zhou Mingmin suddenly began to clap her hands and said excitedly: "Great! You are worthy of being my sister to be able to summon General Gu at will!"

Mo Sui: ...

She is so hypocritical.

That night, Mo Sui stayed in Zhou Mingmin's room for a long time.

Zhou Mingmin turned on the TV, and both of them thought of their childhood.

At that time, Zhou's father and mother would watch TV series every night.

Zhou Mingmin was pulled to bed early, but her little ears were very sensitive, standing up high to listen to the movements in the TV series. Later, when she arrived at school, she told Mo Sui seriously that when they grew up, they would also watch TV series, all day and all night, and they would have to watch them while eating barbecue!

But now, eating barbecue is impossible, they all have to keep in shape.

"Drink water." Mo Sui said.

Zhou Mingmin sighed softly and took two bottles of water reluctantly.

In the room, the two actresses sat cross-legged watching TV, each holding a bottle of mineral water.

When they were in the mood, they raised the mineral water bottles and gulped them down.

Although the mineral water was bland, at least they fulfilled most of their childhood dreams.

...

The next morning, when An An woke up, her mother was not around.

Qiao Guo stayed in the room, crossing her legs and playing with her mobile phone.

Seeing that the little girl woke up, she smiled and said, "Good morning!"

When Qiao Guo was just informed to join the crew with Mo Sui, she was scared by her parents and thought it was difficult to take care of a child. But I didn't expect that it would be so easy to take care of a child!

An An is simply a little angel, she doesn't cry or make a fuss, she wakes up early in the morning, changes her clothes by herself, brushes her face and washes everything, and no one needs to worry about her even when she eats breakfast.

At this time, the little girl took the bun in her hand, took a big bite, and ate it very deliciously.

There was milk and soy milk on the side, she drank this for a while, then drank that for a while, until her cheeks were bulging, and then swallowed it with satisfaction.

Qiao Guo almost laughed, and reached out to rub her little head: "After breakfast, sister will take you to the set. Your mother went first, she is busy today."

"Did mom go to the set very early?" An An asked.

"Yes, she went at four or five in the morning."

An An had no concept of time, but guessed that it must be very early.

Qiao Guo said: "Don't be fooled by the glamor of being an actor. In fact, you have to get up early and work late. For a play at 6 o'clock in the morning, your mother has to get up at 4 o'clock to drink black coffee to reduce swelling, and then do makeup. Time is very tight."

An An nodded vigorously.

Mom is very busy, she has to be good and play with herself!

After breakfast, An An called her father to say hello and got another task.

"You help Dad keep an eye on the director and report any special circumstances."

An An understood and patted her chest to agree.

...

For the next few days, An An focused all her attention on the director uncle.

As long as there was a slight movement, she would immediately remember it in her heart, because her father said that An An was his best eyeliner.

How could the eyeliner make a mistake?

Guarantee to complete the mission!

However, until the day her part was finished, An An still hadn't found any clues.

She didn't even understand the meaning of "eyeliner".

Her mother was too busy and had no time to answer her questions, so Xiaotuanzi had to ask He Qisheng.

During this time, An An got along well with him.

First, when Mo Sui was acting, she would always move a small stool and sit next to the director to watch her mother's performance with him.

Second, after Zhou Mingmin's several acts of protecting his son, Director He would always keep a kind smile in front of An An.

In addition, there were too many children on the set, and many of them would immediately bury their heads in front of He Qisheng and didn't even dare to talk to him.

Once or twice would be fine, but after a while, he decided to avoid these troubles and change himself, starting with shaving.

Since then, He Qisheng is no longer the scary uncle in the eyes of children.

"Director uncle, what is eyeliner?" An An came to Director He and asked in a low voice.

He Qisheng was busy, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head to look at the child.

The child's skin was white and white, and his facial features were delicate and beautiful. He was not noisy at all during the nearly ten days on the crew.

Even if he hated children, he couldn't lose his temper with her.

But he was really busy now, so he waved his hands and said perfunctorily: "You go ask the makeup artist."

An An nodded obediently, kicked her short legs and ran to ask the makeup artist.

The makeup artist patiently pulled her eyelids and told her: "Eyeliner is a long line. After drawing it, your eyes will be big and beautiful. You see, drawing it on the inner eyelid is called inner eyeliner. Close to the root of the eyelashes, but above the root, it is called outer eyeliner. But An An can't draw it, because you are still young, eyeliner pencils and eyeliner liquids may hurt your eyes."

The little girl said proudly: "Makeup artist sister, An An doesn't need to draw eyeliner, because An An herself has small eyeliner!"

After that, she ran away with a "click click click".

The makeup artist didn't understand and asked her colleague: "Do you know what she means?"

The colleague shrugged: "I don't know, children always talk nonsense."

The makeup artist was full of doubts.

No, I always feel that things are not that simple!

...

In the afternoon, An An continued to sit on the small stool, holding her chin with both hands, thinking about a new problem.

Is she inner eyeliner or outer eyeliner?

The child's expression was too serious, which attracted He Qisheng's attention.

Suddenly, he began to review himself.

Was it because his tone was too impatient in the morning and hurt her little self-esteem?

After hesitating, He Qisheng turned his head and glanced at the stage manager, and said to An An: "Did you want to play that last time?"

When the little dumpling heard it, her eyes immediately lit up like little stars.

She was so happy that she nodded vigorously: "I want to!"

He Qisheng said to the script supervisor: "Let her try it."

From the perspective of Mo Sui and Zhou Mingmin, they saw An An following the script supervisor happily and learning how to use the clapperboard.

For a child, everything is new, no matter what, she is willing to try.

It is because of this that Mo Sui let her shoot gg and movies.

After An An grows up, all this will become a rare and interesting childhood memory.

"I never thought that He Qisheng would let An An play this." Zhou Mingmin said, "I remember that he was so annoying, sloppy and fierce, who knew he had patience with children."

An An played with the clapperboard for an afternoon, feeling as if she had become a little script supervisor, and had a lot of fun.

Other children also wanted to play, but did not approach.

Only her good friend Xiao Binggan came over silently and then shrank back silently.

Seeing that her good friend also wanted to participate, An An looked at the director eagerly.

He Qisheng: ...

"Whatever." He said unhappily.

Xiao Binggan was also very happy. The two children followed the stage manager together, waiting for the opportunity seriously.

"An An, I have filmed many movies, but I have never played this!"

"Xiao Binggan, what else have you played!"

"Many, many roles, but I have forgotten them all. However, it seems that I played someone else's daughter!"

"So that's it!"

After the afternoon shooting was over, it was dinner time.

They had to shoot a night scene in the evening, so they had a lot of free time. Zhou Mingmin was a little hungry, so he asked Sui to go to the Japanese restaurant nearby for dinner.

"An An's father will pick her up tomorrow, let's take the kids out for a good meal." Zhou Mingmin said.

Thinking of going home, the little girl was reluctant to leave, but she had never eaten Japanese food before, so her attention was immediately drawn.

"The store is full of sashimi, what can the child eat?" Mo Sui asked.

Zhou Mingmin pondered for a moment: "Meat, meat floss rolls?"

"Wow! An An loves meat floss the most!" The little girl cheered.

Zhou Mingmin took Mo Sui's arm and pulled her out: "Go, go, there are also cucumber rolls."

Hearing this, He Qisheng also came over.

He glanced at his watch and said, "It's not too late, I'll go with you."

Zhou Mingmin didn't say a word, as if a large basin of cold water was poured on her head, and she was unwilling.

...

An An, a girl with small eyes, saw this scene, but she didn't take it to heart at all. In her heart, there were only pork floss rolls and cucumber rolls.

So sushi is rolled?

It was not until she was on the way to the Japanese restaurant that her phone watch vibrated and she remembered the task her father gave her.

An An answered the phone: "Dad!"

They were all sitting in He Qisheng's car. An An, Mo Sui and Zhou Mingmin were sitting in the back seat, which was a bit crowded.

The little dumpling moved his arm slightly, and accidentally, the camera of the watch took a picture of his mother who was sitting on his left.

Gu Yicheng smiled and asked, "Where are you going?"

"We're going to eat Japanese food with the director uncle!" An An replied.

Gu Yicheng was petrified.

At this time, An An remembered that she forgot to report to her father what happened today.

So she said seriously: "Today I played with the clapperboard. When the clapperboard is hit, it makes a sound of 'pa', which is very fun!"

Gu Yicheng forced a smile: "Really?"

"Yes! Director uncle is very nice. He agreed to let me play and also agreed to let Xiaobinggan play with me!" An An said.

Gu Yicheng narrowed his eyes and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you say that Director uncle is the most fierce?"

"Director uncle is not fierce anymore. He shaved his beard and everyone said he is so handsome!" Little Dumpling continued.

Gu Yicheng: ...

It's over. Little Eyeliner was bought by a clapperboard.

Director He, who was driving, raised his eyes and glanced at the little Dumpling who was chatting happily with his father in the rearview mirror in the car.

He Qisheng had heard of Gu Yicheng's name. At such a young age, he was able to take over the Junting Group. Not only did he stabilize the group's performance, but the stock price also rose steadily... How could such a person have the patience to listen to the child's boring words?

I don't understand.

"Okay." Gu Yicheng interrupted An An, "Dad is still busy, let's not talk for now."

He Qisheng didn't think that this was reasonable until Gu Yicheng hung up the phone.

How could a busy man be interested in listening to whether the director uncle was handsome or not.

On the other side, after Gu Yicheng hung up the phone, his eyes sank, he picked up a pen and put it down, and his slender fingers tapped irregularly on the desk.

Assistant Fang, who was walking into the office with documents, froze in his tracks, not knowing whether he should come in.

Every time when Mr. Gu felt irritated, he would tap his fingertips on the desk and rub his brows...

Logically, he should turn around and leave, but he had already knocked on the office door, and if he ran back hesitantly, wouldn't he be walking into trouble?

Assistant Fang had no choice but to go in.

With every step he took, he felt particularly heavy-hearted.

Until he saw Mr. Gu really rubbed his brows, his heart sank.

At this moment, Gu Yicheng spoke.

"Xiao Fang, go check the nearest Japanese restaurant to the set of "Twin Cities."

Assistant Fang: ???

Mr. Gu is so angry, is it because he wants to eat Japanese food?

...

Mo Sui didn't know why He Qisheng wanted to come with them to eat Japanese food.

Is Director He so approachable?

Led by the waiter, they entered the private room.

He Qisheng handed the menu to Zhou Mingmin: "See what you want to eat."

Mo Sui: !!!

Got it.

Zhou Mingmin ordered pork floss rolls, cucumber rolls and udon noodles for An An, and asked the waiter to recommend a few desserts that children like.

The female star doesn't eat sushi, and rice has too many calories. In order to avoid waste, she ordered a platter of sashimi. Afterwards, she handed the menu to Mo Sui.

"Do you want to eat anything else?"

Mo Sui smiled and glanced at Director He: "Let Director He order."

She was just a freeloader.

Several plates of sashimi were served, making people salivate.

An An washed her hands, sat next to her mother, picked up the pork floss roll, and ate with gusto as if she had opened the door to a new world.

Zhou Mingmin sat opposite Mo Sui, and the two chatted idly.

Slowly, Director He also joined the topic.

An An enjoyed the food more and more, and when the waiter brought the beef udon noodles, she couldn't wait just to smell the delicious aroma.

But the little girl didn't know how to use adult chopsticks, so she asked her mother to help put the noodles in a small bowl.

"Let me feed you." Mo Sui said.

An An shook her head like a wave drum: "Big kids have to eat by themselves!"

Zhou Mingmin and He Qisheng laughed.

The four-year-old child, who couldn't even reach the table when sitting on the tatami mat in the private room and had to add a few more layers of mats, actually said that he was a big kid.

An An was extremely persistent and finally defended her right to eat by herself.

Little Dumpling held the edge of the bowl with one hand and the spoon with the other. Even without chopsticks, she could eat very happily.

Slurp, slurp, she chewed the noodles with a satisfied expression on her face.

Mo Sui smiled and pinched her little nose with her hand.

Zhou Mingmin also stretched out her hand: "I want it too, I want it too!"

Little Dumpling thought Aunt Mingmin was teasing her and dodged flexibly.

He Qisheng turned his head and saw Zhou Mingmin's eyes bent with laughter, and he also laughed.

The happy laughter echoed in the private room.

Suddenly, the door of the private room was opened.

"Sir, there's someone here..." the waiter said anxiously.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the private room door.

A tall figure stood there.

Mo Sui: ???

"Dad!"

An An missed her dad so much after not seeing him for a long time, she immediately put down her spoon and ran towards him.

Gu Yicheng bent down and picked up the little girl, and said in surprise: "You are here too? What a coincidence."

This was not the first time Zhou Mingmin had seen Gu Yicheng, but they had not met at the parent-child sports meeting last time.

Seeing him this time, she smiled and said: "What a coincidence, are you alone? Come in!"

He Qisheng also said politely: "Mo Sui, this is your husband, right?"

Gu Yicheng walked in naturally holding An An and sat in the empty seat next to Mo Sui.

"Is this Japanese restaurant famous? You can run into it here." Zhou Mingmin said.

"Yes, although it's newly opened, it's very famous. Originally, our studio was in the suburbs of the northern city, and there were usually not many people. But after this Japanese restaurant opened, the flow of people on this street suddenly increased." He Qisheng said.

Zhou Mingmin nodded, and asked the waiter to get the menu and add a few more dishes.

Mo Sui looked at their natural performance and felt suspicious.

Isn't He Qisheng the best at judging people? He didn't even realize that Gu Yicheng came here specially?

And, isn't Zhou Mingmin the King of the Sea? She couldn't even see through his little trick?

Could it be that she knew Gu Yicheng too well, or that he had been with her for a long time and his acting skills had been honed to perfection?

Mo Sui looked at Gu Yicheng and happened to meet his smile.

A cocky and triumphant smile.

This smile was like the look on the child's face when An An wanted to eat ice cream, but they disagreed, and finally his grandmother bought it for him...

Gu Yicheng had a big appetite and was very familiar with Zhou Mingmin, and started chatting with him.

Many years ago, he knew that these two people were elementary school classmates.

However, it was when Mo Sui proposed to go find her last time that he realized that their relationship was indeed very good.

Mo Sui had never had many friends, and this was the first time he saw her open her heart to her friends.

"Mr. Gu, Mo Sui talked to me about you yesterday." Zhou Mingmin said with a smile, trying to help.

Gu Yicheng raised his eyes, his heart excited.

It turned out that she would talk about herself with her friends.

"What did you talk about?" He Qisheng interrupted casually.

Gu Yicheng:...

What does it have to do with you.

Because He Qisheng was present, he did not pick up Zhou Mingmin's topic, and regretfully missed this good opportunity. He leaned over and asked An An: "Are you full?"

An An nodded gently, with her little face pressed against her father's arm.

Gu Yicheng's heart was sweeter than honey.

On one hand, he would mention his wife when chatting with his best friends, and on the other hand, he had a cute and adorable little girl. He was simply a winner in life.

"Hello, this is the sake you ordered." The waiter brought a pot of sake.

This was what Zhou Mingmin wanted to drink. She picked up the pot, poured four cups, and distributed them to everyone.

In the past few years, Mo Sui drank too much alcohol, and it was only because of An An that she started to quit.

These days, she slowly unloaded the psychological burden. She was not sure whether she would be immersed in sad memories again like in the past when she raised the glass now.

Mo Sui shook her head: "I don't drink."

"Ah, you don't drink?" Zhou Mingmin said disappointedly.

Director He looked at her expression and said to Mo Sui, "Since you're here, have a drink."

Gu Yicheng narrowed his eyes.

What kind of custom is it for a director to persuade a female star to drink?

He Qisheng raised his eyes and met Gu Yicheng's cold eyes. His aura was powerful, but he was restrained.

Then, he saw him drink the two glasses of sake in front of him and Mo Sui in one breath.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Sui asked.

"It tastes good." Gu Yicheng remained calm, "Director He, another glass."

At the end of the meal, all the wine was drunk by Gu Yicheng and He Qisheng.

Director He felt the effects of the wine after drinking a little, and blocked the wine bottle he handed over with the back of his hand: "That's enough, that's enough."

Gu Yicheng glanced at him and turned to look at An An.

The little spy was really good. Thanks to her signal, he knew that Mo Sui was going to have dinner with Director He.

At around eight o'clock, An An felt sleepy.

After paying the bill, everyone walked out of the Japanese restaurant.

Director He was drunk and walked with the help of the wall.

Looking at his staggering appearance, Gu Yicheng smiled as a winner.

At this time, Director He said, "Mingmin, let's take a taxi back. There are three people in their family, and there is no room for them. You can come with me."

An An said, "Dad's car is so big. Mom just said she can drive it."

"No, there is no room." After He Qisheng finished speaking, he looked at Gu Yicheng again, trying to find help: "Really?"

Gu Yicheng was stunned.

This operation looked familiar, he had done it before.

Zhou Mingmin said helplessly, "Okay."

He Qisheng raised his hand to stop the car, very actively.

Gu Yicheng: Another bolt from the blue.

He maintained his composure on the surface, and his eyes fell on An An.

The little dumpling's smile was still sweet, and when he tilted his head, he still looked innocent.

Gu Yicheng's heart sank.

Where is the little eyeliner as promised?

He was now wondering, this little thing had tricked him again, how did she pass the message?

A teasing look fell on him.

Gu Yicheng turned his head dimly, meeting the smile that Mo Sui couldn't hide on the corner of his lips.

"Isn't it obvious?" She raised her eyebrows and looked in the direction of He Qisheng and Zhou Mingmin.

"What's obvious?" An An asked curiously.

Gu Yicheng: ...

Suddenly, he rubbed his temples and half leaned on Mo Sui.

An An tilted her head.

Mo Sui was angry and amused. Was he playing dumb now?

She reached out to push him, and with this light push, his cheek was buried in the crevice of her neck.

The warm breath came over, making her heart tremble slightly.

"I feel dizzy. I don't understand what you are saying." He whispered, one hand half on her waist, hanging down, completely relying on her.

At this point, he had no choice but to pretend to be drunk.

Otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

But at the same time, Gu Yicheng realized a problem - he could no longer trust his little cotton-padded jacket.

And his little cotton-padded jacket blinked his eyes and looked at his father who was acting coquettishly.

Is this a lie?

Mom is laughing, lying works, I have learned it!