Mo Wennian and Meng Chen went to bed early, and the photos posted by Meng Chen tonight are still fermenting.
The next day, Meng Chen was still woken up by a call from his agent, but the agent didn't call him until noon to ensure that the embarrassing situation like last time would not happen.
Mo Wennian had already gotten up to cook, and Meng Chen was answering the phone in the master bedroom.
Mo Wennian obviously heard it, but he didn't disturb Meng Chen.
Mo Xiaoyuan had finished feeding the animals in the backyard, and Mo Xiaoliu came in skipping beside him.
"When does Mommy eat?"
For Mo Xiaoliu and Mo Xiaoyuan, eating every day is the happiest thing.
"Wait a minute, Dad. He's busy now. We'll eat when he comes out."
Mo Wennian touched Mo Xiaoliu's little head and said, "Eat a simple lunch and a bigger dinner. If she doesn't get fat, who will? Shouldn't she exercise more? Don't get fat. Chen Bao doesn't like it anymore."
"Okay, Mom."
Mo Xiaoliu responded obediently. She was a willow tree spirit and didn't have to worry about getting fat. Although Mo Xiaoyuan was already like a human, it couldn't change the fact that he was a zombie, so he wasn't afraid of getting fat either.
Meng Chen didn't let them wait too long and came out of the master bedroom.
Mo Wennian noticed that he didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and even looked a little unhappy.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Xiaoyuan and Mo Xiaoliu went to serve the food and dishes. They sat at the dining table. Mo Wennian tilted his head to look at him.
Meng Chen was in a really bad mood, and there was a clear sense of loss in his tone.
"Brother Liu told me that the second male lead I interviewed yesterday was snatched away."
Mo Wennian was stunned for a moment. How could she help him with this kind of thing? They only had a few hundred million yuan now.
Oh yes, if they have a little money, if Meng Chen really wants that role, they can give more than the other party pays.
"Do you like this role very much? If you like it very much, we can also spend a little money."
Mo Wennian supported his chin with one hand, with a smile in his eyes, as if he really thought so.
“No, no need.
I just think it's boring, and if everyone can be replaced by the investors, then the show doesn't seem that important anymore."
Meng Chen shook his head instead. He did not like such despicable means. He preferred to compete for the role he wanted with his real ability.
But this kind of thing is indeed inevitable.
After hearing Meng Chen's answer, Mo Wennian's smile became more genuine, and Mo Xiaoliu and the others also sat at the dining table waiting for dinner.
"Let's eat first."
Meng Chen didn't want to continue this topic, and Mo Wennian didn't say anything more. The family ate quietly.
After dinner, Mo Wennian prepared some fruit for Mo Xiaoliu and asked them to go back to their rooms to eat. Mo Wennian took Meng Chen for a walk in the backyard.
Mo Wennian took Meng Chen by the hand and sat down on the grass in the backyard. Ping An came over and lay down beside them. Bao Da occupied the other side, and Da Lao Hu took the initiative to serve as their backrest.
"If you feel bad, you can tell me."
Mo Wennian touched Meng Chen's little hand, looking a little obscene.
Meng Chen was amused by her wretched appearance.
"Pfft, it's not that I'm in a bad mood, I just feel a little uncomfortable."
Anyone would feel uncomfortable with this kind of thing. He can accept being outdone, but he cannot accept being forced by capital.
“Yeah, it is, that’s too bad.
Actually, baby, you don’t have to be unhappy. Think of it this way: we are already very rich now, and your contract will expire in two years. By then, we can retire and travel to other planets.
What's more, they are blind not to use our Chen Bao. Our Chen Bao is very good, beautiful and capable. It is their loss that Chen Bao did not go.
Besides, we have another option, which is to go to live variety shows.
A group of young fans I met yesterday asked me when I could make some food gift packs for them to give away, so I could make some during this livestream and send them to them.”
Mo Wennian spoke to Meng Chen, without belittling his ability, but also gave him a way out and told him his thoughts.
Meng Chen listened carefully and felt a little embarrassed by Mo Wennian's straightforward praise.
"How can you praise someone like that... I think what you said makes sense. Let's go to the variety show. I'll tell Brother Liu."
In fact, Brother Liu had told him this before, but he was a little absent-minded at that time and didn't listen carefully.
"Okay, then let's go to the variety show tomorrow?"
Mo Wennian did not interfere with Meng Chen's decision, but only gave him some suggestions. The final choice was still in Meng Chen's hands.
"No, the variety show is live broadcast, and it's broadcasted from home. They might just install a few live broadcast balls at home."
Meng Chen explained it to Mo Wennian, and Mo Wennian really didn't expect it to be a live broadcast in this format.
"Okay, then go tell Brother Liu first, should we go and renovate the house later?"
Mo Wennian felt that the house seemed really simple. After all, which celebrity's house was so simple?
Meng Chen was not very anxious. The house was just not renovated yet, and it would not always be like this.
"Let's talk about it later. I'll go reply to Brother Liu first."
If I don’t reply to the message, I probably won’t be able to get the variety show.
Mo Wennian nodded and was ready to go to Starnet to see how to quickly decorate his home.
When I opened StarNet, I noticed that the post Meng Chen posted last night had gone viral. I clicked on it and saw quite a few comments.
Just in case, Mo Wennian also took a look at the comments below. He didn't know if it was because of the previous Ancient Earth variety show, but Mo Wennian found that 99% of these comments were positive, and the remaining 1% were sour.
Mo Wennian walked out of the dynamic and felt dizzy. It seemed that she had some fans now?
Click on your homepage and you will see that you have tens of millions of fans, most of whom are fans. To be honest, there are quite a few greedy girls and boys in StarCraft.
The only post of Mo Wennian that she kept was the red book that the two of them received when they got married. It didn't show who the people were, just the cover.
That post was eight years ago. Mo Wennian took a quick look at the comments below the post.
There were already tens of thousands of messages, some were making wishes, some were asking her when the entire galaxy would be able to eat vegetables, and some were asking about her relationship with Meng Chen.
Anyway, it was quite varied, with few foul words, and Mo Wennian expressed his satisfaction.
Feeling better and willing to work, she decided to put giving benefits to her fans on the agenda.
Meng Chen also agreed to come back, and what he saw was Mo Wennian looking at the Star Network with a silly smile, probably because he saw the news on the Star Network.
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