Chapter 39: No Regrets. (1)
He Qisheng stopped a taxi.
The car slowly stopped beside them and Zhou Mingmin opened the back door.
He Qisheng was waiting on the side. Seeing that she had sat down firmly, he held the door and tried to get in.
But Zhou Mingmin did not move at all, but looked at him with a puzzled look.
The two looked at each other for a moment.
Time passed second by second, and finally, He Qisheng's mouth was stiff, and he helped her close the back door.
Zhou Mingmin sat comfortably, opened the car window, and the breeze blew on her face, ruffling her soft hair.
He Qisheng, who had already sat in the passenger seat, turned his head several times, wanting to say something, but finally swallowed all the words back into his stomach.
The driver turned on the radio and drove all the way to the studio. The
radio at this time was playing a collection of horror stories. The stories themselves were not scary, but with the weird background music, it was creepy.
He Qisheng hesitated and asked, "Are you scared?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, he met her eyes.
It seemed that she was listening with great interest...
He Qisheng felt a sense of frustration and turned to look out the window.
They had known each other for a short time, and it was not that they liked each other very much, but at this age, when they met someone who made their hearts move, they were always unwilling to be roundabout and wanted to attack directly.
However, they were all decent people, and if this was obviously a one-sided affection, He Qisheng would definitely not force it.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Mingmin finally spoke: "Director He."
The soft and clear voice, with a bit of tenderness, echoed in the carriage.
He Qisheng turned around, his eyes deepened, with expectation in his eyes.
"You drank so much, can you not shoot the night scene?" Zhou Mingmin's tone was slightly excited.
He Qisheng rubbed his temples in disappointment: "Let's shoot it tomorrow."
So she ordered a pot of sake, just to get him drunk so that he could escape the night scene?
After all, this young lady attaches great importance to beauty.
"That's great."
Zhou Mingmin didn't know what He Qisheng was thinking. If she knew, she would definitely retort excitedly.
What a joke, she is a dedicated movie queen, why would she play these tricks?
…
At first, Gu Yicheng was pretending to be drunk.
But the alcohol content of the pot of sake was not low. When the aftereffect took effect, he leaned on the crook of her neck, and suddenly, he wished he was really drunk.
In the past, they were too sober and calm. If they disagreed, they would start a cold war, as if whoever bowed his head first would lose.
After having An An, he tried to change, because home is a place of love, and there is no need to compete only for winning or losing.
Such a change made them get along much more comfortably, but many times, he was still guessing.
Based on Gu Yicheng's understanding of Mo Sui, if she really wanted a divorce, no one could stop her, but to put it another way, she was not a willful little girl. If she didn't want a divorce from the bottom of her heart, why would she ask someone to draft a divorce agreement?
Gu Yicheng could see that she was not forcing him to compromise.
He always felt that Mo Sui was torturing herself.
At this moment, he buried his head in the crook of her neck, with his broad palm resting on her slender waist, as if he was being naughty, and he just wouldn't let go.
Mo Sui couldn't push him away, and in a trance, she remembered every quarrel they had during their breakups and reunions.
When they were teenagers, Gu Yicheng and she were still very naive.
They would quarrel over trivial matters, and when she got angry, she would leave without saying a word, and he would choose the opposite direction without saying a word to keep her.
However, after walking for a while, her anger gradually subsided, and she couldn't help but stop and look back quietly.
Almost every time, he was following not far away.
Wearing school uniform, with a schoolbag on his left shoulder and one hand in his pocket, he clearly had a perverse look on his face, but when he looked at her, he looked innocent.
Just like him now, as if he knew you couldn't do anything to him, so he tried his best to act like a spoiled child.
Under the bright and clear moonlight, An An looked up, watching her father acting coquettishly and her mother laughing.
Her mother smiled beautifully, with a light in her eyes that she had never seen before.
After a long time, she saw her father pretending to be dizzy and taking out a car key.
As the family walked to the car, Gu Yicheng looked at An An with a slightly more impressed look.
His little cotton-padded jacket would leak air most of the time, which had screwed him over and over again. But most of the time, the little cotton-padded jacket was still very sensible. For example, just now, she probably remembered that she could no longer be a light bulb, so she just stayed quietly and did not make any noise to disturb him.
Or maybe he was worried that little Tuanzi's feet would be sore from standing, and he felt really bad, so he took out the car key and reluctantly left Mo Sui's arms.
The car door opened, and An An was fixed in the safety seat.
As soon as she sat down, she began to swing her short legs, waiting for her father to sit next to her to accompany her.
But her father was too ruthless. He followed her to the front seat and sat in the passenger seat. He turned around and said to An An: "Be good, Dad is drunk."
An An tilted his head, still wondering what drunk meant, and suddenly heard his father say to his mother: "Remember to turn off the child lock." As
soon as he finished speaking, he started pretending to be drunk again.
...
Before Mo Sui arrived at the set, she received a call from Zhou Mingmin, saying that tonight's night scene was cancelled, so she drove directly back to the hotel.
When she reached the front desk of the hotel, her steps paused.
Gu Yicheng reminded her quietly: "If the couple booked two rooms, they would be photographed..."
Mo Sui laughed: "Gu Yicheng, if you are drunk, you should look drunk."
The couple did not book two rooms in the end, because An An directly took her father's hand and ran to the door of her room.
The father and daughter stood behind the door of the room, waiting obediently together.
"Mom, where is the room card?" An An's voice was soft.
Mo Sui took out the room card from her bag.
With a "beep", the little girl opened the door and warmly welcomed her father in.
Gu Yicheng entered the room and looked around.
Is there no crib?
But this time, he was kind and didn't ask again. The little girl was so good to him, he couldn't just go back on her word.
Besides, even if the hotel sent a crib, he might end up lying alone on it with his legs curled up.
"Daddy, take a bath and go to sleep!" An An waved her little hand and greeted.
Then it was time for the family of three to take turns to take a bath and wash up.
Little pink pig An An was the first to come out of the bathroom and climb onto the bed, followed by her mother.
The mother and daughter leaned on the bed together and played with An An's phone watch.
After that, the bathroom door opened.
An An shouted, "Dad, come here!"
"Here I come!" Gu Yicheng walked over quickly.
The 1.8-meter double bed is not too crowded even if three people sleep on it.
Although the small light bulb must be placed in the middle, Gu Yicheng is already content.
Mo Sui turned off the main light, leaving only a small light on the bedside table. The dim light fell on the faces of the mother and daughter, warm and soft.
"Look at An An's phone watch, isn't it fun?" A strand of hair fell on her forehead, Mo Sui reached out and smoothed it away, and continued to fiddle with the child's watch.
When she turned to the camera function, she saw a photo icon in the lower left corner and clicked it.
As soon as she clicked into the album, Mo Sui couldn't help laughing.
Gu Yicheng also curiously came over to take a look.
There are a lot of selfies in the photo album of the child's phone watch.
Pouting, making "yeah" signs, sticking out tongues...
Every photo magnifies the chubby face of the little girl. Some of them don't even capture the facial features before the shutter button is pressed.
Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui admired the photos and took out their phones to transfer the photos.
An An, nestled between her parents, was confused.
"What are you laughing at?" she asked.
Mo Sui rubbed her little face: "Who taught the conceited An An to take pictures?"
An An shook her head: "Sister Qiao Guo always takes pictures like this."
The little girl discovered that Qiao Guo would take selfies with her phone whenever she had nothing to do. These movements and expressions were all learned by An An from her.
Mo Sui laughed non-stop: "What else have you learned?"
An An thought carefully and put on Sister Qiao's signature expression when taking photos.
She curled her lips and smiled without showing her small teeth, squeezing her eyes into a crooked shape. Because this expression was too difficult, she was a little tired and her facial features were still trembling.
Looking at the little Tuanzi's smiling face, Mo Sui's eyes were about to burst into tears.
She held An An's face with her hands, squeezed her chubby little face into a ball, and kneaded it like a glutinous rice ball: "Why is our An An so cute?"
An An tilted her head, a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Mom and Dad, don't laugh at me."
Hearing these soft and sticky words, Gu Yicheng restrained his gaze from looking at those selfies.
Staring at them, it's hard not to laugh.
But the little one also needs to save face, so they have to hold back.
That night, An An snuggled up to her father and mother, feeling warm in her heart.
Many times before, she felt that she was the happiest child in the world, but it turns out that there is no "best" happiness.
Now, the little girl can feel that she is getting happier day by day.
Such wonderful feelings keep piling up.
The small lamp on the bedside table was turned off. Mo Sui said, "It's late, let's go to bed."
"Don't turn off the light..." An An whispered, "It's dark."
Mo Sui stroked the little girl's hair and said softly, "Today I heard a mother in the crew say that turning on the night light when sleeping will affect the development of children."
Turning on the night light for a long time will prevent children's eyesight from getting enough rest, and will also affect the secretion of melatonin and brain development.
"But it's pitch black, An An is afraid of the big bad wolf." The little girl whispered.
Mo Sui smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Dad and Mom will protect you."
An An remembered that his father was still there, and immediately turned around and put his little hands around his neck.
This way, there is a full sense of security!
Late at night, An An was coaxed into falling asleep.
Gu Yicheng knew his limits, and except when he was looking at the photos, he was like a transparent person the whole time, and did not deliberately seek any sense of presence.
And Mo Sui, leaning on her side, put her hand on the child's soft belly, and felt sleepy.
In the quiet night, Gu Yicheng did not speak, but she could feel him.
Tomorrow morning, he will take An An back home.
And she also took a day off on Wednesday to go to the psychological treatment room for a follow-up visit.
Last time, Dr. Lin said that her condition had improved a lot.
A course of psychological counseling is about to end, and the doctor suggested that she could suspend the follow-up visit for the time being and change her way of life.
Has she been cured?
Suddenly, Mo Sui felt that -
maybe in the future, there will be another possibility between them.
The three of them can live on forever, as if those heartbreaking things had never happened.
...
The next morning, Gu Yicheng took An An away from the set.
Before leaving, Xiao Tuanzi went to say goodbye to his friends. But this time, the farewell was not sad, because children nowadays have phone watches!
Xiao Binggan asked his mother for help and entered his number into An An's address book. The two agreed to have a video chat whenever they had the chance.
Seeing that An An was going home, Qiao Guo was also reluctant to let her go.
These days, her main job is to take care of children. Now that An An is gone, her job becomes to take care of Mo Sui.
Although the queen of the screen won't act like a big shot, it's not as easy to serve a little kid.
Qiao Guo sighed and held the child, unwilling to let go.
An An patted her back gently like a little adult: "Sister Qiao Guo, you must work hard!"
Gu Yicheng couldn't understand how a four-year-old child who had only been in the crew for ten days could make so many good friends.
He stood aside waiting boredly, and at this moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the eyes of Director He, who was holding a thermos in one hand and a cigarette in the other.
As soon as he saw Director He, he remembered the stupid thing he did yesterday and turned his head away silently.
After Xiaotuanzi said hello to everyone, it was time to leave.
The father and daughter left the set and happened to see a sports car with striking color stopped.
An An had never seen such a car before and looked at it carefully for a long time.
What a flat car.
After a while, a man got out of the car.
Xiaotuanzi blinked in surprise. Such a flat car could actually accommodate such a tall person!
It was a middle-aged man with a thin figure and thin cheeks, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.
Staff members in the crew came and went, and everyone was very busy. There
was one more person on the set, and no one thought it was a big deal at first, until Fu Changming went to find Mo Sui.
Only then did someone recognize him.
"This is the boss of Shenghua Film and Television. His last name seems to be Fu."
"Shenghua Film and Television? That's a big company."
"I heard that it was the boss of Shenghua Film and Television who found such a treasure like Mo Sui. At that time, Mr. Fu was only in his early thirties. He took a liking to Mo Sui at first sight and recommended her to star in several movies. Soon she became famous. Everyone says that Shenghua Film and Television is Mo Sui's mentor."
"Mr. Fu?" Mo Sui was stunned when she saw Fu Changming.
She signed a contract with Shenghua Film and Television more than ten years ago.
The cooperation was very pleasant at the beginning, but gradually, she and the company had differences in some aspects.
During a contract renewal a few years ago, Mo Sui proposed to keep the agency contract with Shenghua Film and Television, and the specific work arrangements would be handled by her personal team.
Fu Changming was very straightforward and agreed to her request on the spot.
In the following years, the company gave her the greatest degree of freedom, and the two sides cooperated very happily.
All along, Fu Changming was both a teacher and a friend to her.
"Mr. Fu, why are you here?" Mo Sui asked.
Fu Changming smiled and said, "I just happened to pass by, so I came to visit. At this time, everyone has just had breakfast. I asked Xiao Wang to prepare afternoon tea and will bring it to everyone in due course."
Mo Sui also smiled and said, "Then let me thank Mr. Fu on behalf of everyone."
Fu Changming found a chair and sat down, crossing his legs, "Xiao Mo, I watched you grow up, and you are still so polite to me? You were still young at that time, and you didn't dare to say a word when you were bullied on the crew. It was not until I came to the crew and said a few words for you that those people stopped. In the blink of an eye, the actress who bullied you back then has long disappeared, and only you have become more and more famous, and your achievements are getting higher and higher."
When talking about the past, there was a hint of smile in Mo Sui's eyes.
When she first entered the industry, she would never have thought that she would be able to work in the circle for several years.
Fu Changming also laughed and said, "I have a friend who is planning to do a variety show recently. He asked me for a favor and wants to invite you to participate in the recording."
"What type of variety show is it?"
"I'm not sure, we haven't talked about it in detail. Now these variety shows only have a few forms, divorce variety shows, love variety shows, couples variety shows, baby-raising variety shows, slow variety shows... I heard that his variety show is relatively relaxed and enjoyable, and takes a warm approach. I guess it is a slow variety show.
" "As for the script of the show--"
"Is there a script?" Mo Sui asked.
"No, it's a reality show." Fu Changming said, "I will definitely consider you. For so many years, we have never been aiming to make a quick buck."
"Okay, after the specific format of the show comes out, we will discuss
it again." Mo Sui said. "It's settled." He pushed his glasses, "You go ahead and I won't bother you."
Fu Changming stood up, turned around and took two steps, then stopped.
He turned around and said sincerely: "Xiao Mo, seeing your current state, I feel relieved. Although I don't know what happened to you in these years, the road of life is too long, and there will always be ups and downs. You are still young, even if you have to endure, you can get through these ups and downs."
Mo Sui nodded: "I understand, Mr. Fu, take care."
...
An An sat in the safety seat, looking forward to going home.
Little Tuanzi likes her new home very much. There are so many toys there, including a piano and a slide.
"An'an, can Daddy hire a piano teacher for you? We'll have two lessons a week," said Gu Yicheng.
"Sure." Little Tuanzi tilted her head and asked, "Is it a piano teacher like Aunt Xiao Qin?"
Gu Yicheng smiled and said, "Yes, as good as Aunt Xiao Qin. But if we really want to learn, we can't fish for three days and dry the nets for two days. We must complete the tasks assigned by the teacher seriously."
"Dad, what does fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days mean?" asked An'an.
"Just don't give up halfway. Do you want to learn?"
The little girl understood immediately and nodded vigorously: "An An, you must persevere!"
Gu Yicheng continued: "Dad is also going to put a swing frame in the living room, so you can swing in your own home in the future. Do you want it, An An?"
"Yes!" An An's eyes sparkled.
Gu Yicheng glanced at her through the rearview mirror in the car, and then said: "I also want to make a small bookcase in the study. In the future, the big bookcase will be used to store mom and dad's books, and the small bookcase will be used to store An An's picture books. Do you want it?"
"Yes!" An An was about to jump up from the safety seat, "I love reading picture books the most!"
Gu Yicheng showed a satisfied smile and continued, "Dad also decorated a child's room for you. The room is pink, with a small desk, a small car and bus tent, and a double-layer bed, just like the one in that B&B, made to look like a small tree hole. Does An An want it?"
He had done so much preparation and was already confident at this time. He waited quietly after he finished speaking.
However, who knew that the faint voice of the little dumpling came from the back seat.
"No..."
"What?" Gu Yicheng stopped the car at a red light and turned around to ask.
An An's mouth squinted and she said aggrievedly, "An An wants to sleep with Mom."
"How can a grown-up child sleep with his mother!" said Gu Yicheng.
Little Tuanzi pursed her lips and whispered, "I'm not a big kid, I'm only four years old."
Gu Yicheng: ...
yesterday your mother said that you were vying to be a big kid.
...
Gu Yicheng tried to persuade An An, but he couldn't convince her.
Little Tuanzi is very stubborn. Even a lollipop, two candied haws and three marshmallows can't buy her off.
She is happiest sleeping in her mother's arms. Even if her father chases her away, she won't leave.
Stick to your own little position!
Only thirty minutes later, An An realized a problem for the first time - the old ones are still the best.
Without a word, her father sent her to her grandmother's house!
Little Tuanzi's cheeks were puffed up with anger, but when she thought about seeing her grandmother, she quietly calmed down.
Grandma was very nice. She would hold her and call her little baby. She would also wash lots of blueberries and feed them to her.
Although sometimes, the blueberries were very sour.
Grandpa Gu was standing in the yard. When he saw them, he said to Gu Yicheng, "Your mother went to the senior dance class."
An An: !!!
Now, Gu Yicheng was in a dilemma.
He had a meeting in the afternoon, so he had to bring the child to the company and asked Assistant Fang to take care of her. How could Assistant Fang take care of a child?
Halfway through the drive, Gu Yicheng changed his mind. Since Cen Yanjun loved the child so much, it would be good for her to take the child out for a walk. So he brought An An directly to Gu's house. But he didn't expect that his mother's schedule was full every day and he had to make an appointment.
"Just leave her here. Work is more important." Grandpa Gu opened the door of the back seat with a stern face.
An An looked at him with a stern face.
He also looked at An An expressionlessly.
After a long time, a baby voice sounded softly.
"Seat belt..."
Grandpa Gu glanced at her, reached out to unbuckle An An's seat belt, and carried her down.
Little Tuanzi stood in the yard, watching her father's car go away, and sighed.
"Grandpa, can you take care of children?" An An asked.
Grandpa Gu has no experience in taking care of children.
When Gu Yicheng was young, he was busy with work every day, leaving home early and returning late. Even if he had time to rest, he and his son would stare at each other at home, and no one knew what to say.
Now, it is still the same.
Grandpa Gu and An An sat on the sofa, staring at each other.
"Can we watch cartoons?"
"What's so good about cartoons?"
"Can we play with toys?"
"Toys are anaemic."
Little Tuanzi was desperate and fell into a self-destructive mood, continuing to stare at Grandpa Gu.
After a long time, Grandpa Gu finally couldn't sit still anymore and got up to go to the study.
An An looked at Mrs. Li who was busy in the kitchen, and then looked at Grandpa Gu's back.
Children can't stay alone, it will be very dangerous.
Dad told her to follow Grandpa Gu, and he would pick her up as soon as possible after work.
Thinking of this, Little Tuanzi slowly followed Grandpa Gu.
Grandpa Gu went into the study, and he had nothing to do.
He has retired, and after deciding to hand over the group's business to Gu Yicheng, he has not intervened again, but occasionally asked about the company's situation. In the past two years, he has nothing to do, so he just reads books and newspapers, and plays chess with himself.
At this moment, he walked to the window of the study and set up the chessboard.
An An put his two little hands behind his back and poked his head in: "I know this."
Grandpa Gu raised his eyebrows: "You also know Go?"
"Brother Zhou Yan can play this!" An An began to show off to his little friend, "The teacher said he is amazing, so smart, so smart,
he can even win when playing chess with adults!" Grandpa Gu sneered: "That's because your teacher's level is not high enough. If he plays with me, he can't win."
An An pursed his lips and didn't respond.
The old man is really not likable.
"Can you play?" Old Man Gu asked again.
An An twisted her hands behind her back and shook her head: "No."
But just as she finished speaking, she caught sight of another chess set in the corner of the window, and her attention was completely attracted.
"You know what's good, this is a white jade chess set." Old Man Gu said, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to learn?"
An An rubbed her hands, eager to try.
There was nothing she didn't want to learn.
"Okay!"
...
Huo Zichen sat in the office and asked the secretary to bring him a cup of coffee.
"Mr. Huo, next Wednesday is Mr. Huo's 60th birthday. The dinner then..." The secretary reported the preparations that had been made for the dinner, paused, and looked at his mobile phone again.
Recently, Mr. Huo's cell phone has been ringing, but it's strange that it didn't ring today.
"Did my mother send an invitation to the Gu family?" Huo Zichen asked.
The secretary nodded: "Yes."
Huo Zichen nodded slightly: "I know, you can go out."
He lowered his head, picked up his phone and took a look.
These days, Li Hanshuang has been trying to contact Huo Zichen.
But no response was received after every call and message.
Huo Zichen has no interest in this 18th-tier celebrity.
She is not young, not pretty, and not famous, so what does he want from her?
For Huo Zichen, the only thing that makes him feel that she has some value is probably the fact that Li Hanshuang and Mo Sui were in the same crew.
However, that was what he cared about during the show, and now that the show is over, he is too lazy to care about Mo Sui and Gu Yicheng's affairs.
However, just when he had given up, the private detective he had sent out before brought back a piece of news that shocked him.
Mo Sui has been seeing a psychiatrist.
After the secretary went out, Huo Zichen contacted the private detective.
"She has always been very cautious, and has never been photographed by anyone before. That day was a Wednesday, and I happened to be buying something at a convenience store near a psychological clinic, and I heard two young nurses talking about a big shot coming soon. I don't know what big shot it is, but people in our line of work rely on this to make a living, so I went to stake out at the door of the clinic, hoping to try my luck. I thought that if I really met a big shot, I could make a fortune by taking a photo of her and selling it to a marketing account..."
"Get to the point." Huo Zichen interrupted him impatiently, "What's Mo Sui's condition now?"
"Psychologists must keep the patient's condition confidential. The curtains of the clinic are tightly drawn, and there are security guards outside, and taking pictures is prohibited. But seeing how familiar Mo Sui was when she went in, I guess she should have been receiving psychological treatment."
"Always?" Huo Zichen narrowed his eyes.
"At least a year." The private detective said, "I found out that she hasn't taken any roles in the past year. It should be related to her mental state."
Huo Zichen raised his eyebrows, leaned back in his chair, put his hands on the back of his head, and smiled.
"Mr. Huo, do you still want to follow her?" asked the private detective.
"Yes." After Huo Zichen finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called Li Hanshuang. It was
inconvenient for him to show up, so he needed someone to send this message inadvertently.
There was no conflict of interest, but he was tired of Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui's limelight on the show and the red carpet. A dignified
actress was abandoned by the directors of many movies due to mental illness. After the news got out, would the director of "Twin Cities" still dare to use her?
The phone rang several times.
When Huo Zichen was about to lose his patience, she picked up
the phone. Li Hanshuang's voice was delicate: "Mr. Huo? You finally called me back."
Huo Zichen got straight to the point: "There's a hot topic here, do you want to take advantage of it?"
...
Gu Yicheng wanted An An to play chess with his grandfather a few days ago, but later, his conscience hurt a little.
Playing chess with his father was really annoying. He had to sit for several hours. How could he let his little cotton-padded jacket down?
However, who knew that when he took the time to call the child in the afternoon, the little girl was actually playing chess.
Moreover, she was playing with great relish. She had no time to pay attention to him and couldn't wait to say goodbye.
After hanging up the phone, Gu Yicheng fell into deep thought.
It's strange, An An actually gets along well with the old man at home?
I never thought that, apart from his mother, there would be someone else who could stand the old man.
Is there no one who can't handle small things?
Gu Yicheng put down his phone and laughed.
Suddenly, Assistant Fang came over quickly and said anxiously: "Mr. Gu, there is news on the Internet that is not good for your wife. I have asked people to temporarily remove the news as before, and it can't make it to the hot search. It's just that your wife has been stared at by so many people recently-"
"What news?"
Assistant Fang took out his mobile phone and handed it to him.
It was a Weibo post from a little star.
This little star only has a few hundred thousand fans, and they are not necessarily active fans. No one cared about the news she posted.
However, her Weibo content also included a picture.
It was a photo of Mo Sui.
[Li Han Double V: I have been very unhappy recently. I went to see a doctor and the examination results showed severe depression. I can't help but think of a good friend who grew up with me. She was originally radiant, but I didn't expect that she would be defeated by this disease. It's been a year. I hope you are fine and we are all fine. (Picture)
The picture is a photo of her and Mo Sui in the crew.
Although the photo looks like a free-for-all photo taken by a small role, her account has been verified and has a V, so although the content of this Weibo post has been criticized, some people believe it.
[Are Han Shuang and Mo Sui friends? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? ]
[Although I know you are free-for-all, I still want to know what happened to Mo Sui. ]
[Is sister really Mo Sui's friend? Mo Sui has not joined the crew for some time. Is it related to mental illness? 】
【If it is true, then produce the evidence, otherwise wait for the lawyer's letter from Mo Sui's team. 】
【Mo Sui has joined the crew now, but no footage or other materials have been released. I don't know how she is filming... I remember there was a male star who quit the movie due to psychological reasons and then retired from the circle. Suddenly I started to worry about Mo Sui. 】
"Contact the other party and delete the Weibo." Gu Yicheng's eyes sank, "Also, check the people behind her."
Assistant Fang nodded: "I'll do it right away."
When leaving the office, Assistant Fang looked back.
He noticed that Mr. Gu's mood was not right.
In the past few years, there were occasional unfavorable news about his wife.
Although his wife was not his wife at the time, Mr. Gu would also take care of her affairs and remind him to suppress the heat and not let the situation ferment.
Assistant Fang didn't understand. Every time before, Mr. Gu was calm and composed, but this time, he seemed to be very concerned.
It was obviously fake information, what was he angry about?
...
On the other side, Mr. Gu was playing chess with An An.
To be more precise, he was teaching her how to play chess.
An An is very smart. She crossed her two short legs, held her chin with her hands, and thought seriously. She really learned something.
Although it would take her a long time to crush her when playing chess with a child, it feels really good to have a little person to interact with.
Anyway, no matter what, it is better than his own son.
That kid always ignored him when playing chess with him, and seemed reluctant.
He was not as cute as the little girl in front of him.
"It's your turn! Come on!" An An said.
Grandpa Gu touched his chin, very interested.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
"Yicheng?" Grandpa Gu answered the phone.
"I have something to do, so I will pick up An An later in the evening." Gu Yicheng said.
Grandpa Gu responded, hung up the phone, and concentrated on playing chess.
The old man and the child stayed in the study for a long time, and even at noon they just ate a few bites and soon returned to the study.
Looking at this scene, Sister Li couldn't help laughing while cleaning the table.
I really don't know whether the old one is accompanying the young one, or the young one is accompanying the old one.
An An and the old man have been together for several hours and found that the other party is not so scary.
Just like the director uncle, he is just fierce on the surface.
After observing and coming to a conclusion, Xiaotuanzi became bolder and tugged at the corner of Grandpa Gu's clothes: "Shall we go out and play?"
Grandpa Gu glanced at her: "No."
An An lowered her head.
Seeing her disappointed expression, Grandpa Gu hesitated: "Where do you want to go?"
Little Tuanzi's eyes lit up: "Park?"
"What's fun in the park?" Grandpa Gu said.
Thirty minutes later, the Gu family driver sent Grandpa and An An to the park gate.
Along the way, An An was so happy that she jumped and ran in front.
Grandpa Gu shouted from behind: "Slow down, don't get lost."
This little girl is now a popular person in the family, and he can't afford the responsibility of losing her.
An An ran in the park at a speed, and stopped when she passed by a group of old men.
This group of old men were playing chess in the pavilion in the park.
Little Tuanzi stood beside them with his hands behind his back and watched seriously.
A hairless old man lost several games in a row and was in a bad mood. Seeing the little girl standing by, he drove her away in a bad mood: "Go away, don't block me here."
This person was too rude, and An An immediately turned around to ask for help.
Old man Gu came over with a strong momentum: "How can you talk like that? The child is standing beside you, not making any noise, what's the problem with you?"
The bald old man frowned: "Do you understand her? Just standing there, isn't it annoying?"
"I understand." An An interrupted weakly.
Grandpa Gu smiled: "Not only can our little girl understand it, she may even play better than you."
"You just brag." The opponent snorted and let his opponent stand up, "She plays well, let her play!"
Grandpa Gu has been a respectable man for most of his life, but he is too lazy to argue with this group of retired old men, so he took the little girl and was about to leave.
But who knew that An An had already sat down in their seat.
"Okay." She said softly.
An An sat in front of the bald old man.
Grandpa Gu: ???
She is really confident.
The bald old man didn't expect that this little girl would dare to sit down, and he was immediately aroused.
At this time, Grandpa Gu stood by and decided not to let his granddaughter suffer a loss.
The chess game started.
Grandpa Gu was instructing on the side.
The bald old man said, "Didn't you say to let her play by herself?"
Grandpa Gu sneered, "If she plays by herself and you still lose, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it in this park."
The bald old man then looked at Gu Songting carefully.
This man was about the same age as himself, but his dress and demeanor were extraordinary. After hearing what he said, he was really frightened.
He was a regular visitor to this park. If he really lost to a little guy, wouldn't the other old men laugh at him?
Next, An An was under the guidance of Grandpa Gu.