Mo Wennian moved into the presidential suite that day and booked it for a month. Fortunately, the virtual space could be accessed at any time, otherwise what would she do for this month.
Although Meng Chen had his own room downstairs, he would always stay with Mo Wennian after returning from filming. From the first day of filming, everyone knew about it, and Mo Wennian also came.
Mo Wennian would occasionally bring lunch to Meng Chen. In fact, he was not on the crew every day at noon, and would occasionally come back to eat.
Mo Xiaoliu and Mo Xiaoyuan were responsible for sending the children most of the time. Mo Wennian was afraid that she would not pass the spaceship driving test, so she had to make good use of the one month.
She must have cooked the meal, but she just troubled Xiao Liu and the others.
Mo Wennian took advantage of this time to work hard and finished the other subjects in one go. In a month, she had almost finished all the subjects and got the spaceship pilot license. Looking at the thin card in her hand, this was the result of her hard work for a month.
One month outside is nearly three hundred days in the interstellar space. It should be less than three hundred days, but it is definitely more than two hundred days.
It’s so troublesome to get a certificate.
Now that I've passed my driver's license test, what's the most important thing? Buying a spaceship!
In the next few days, Mo Wennian stayed at Meng Chen's place when he had nothing to do, bringing him lunch at noon, breakfast at noon, and even midnight snacks when there was a show in the evening.
How to say it, Meng Chen’s special meal is always delicious. Now if I have to eat three meals a day on the set at most, the smell is really unbearable!
Mo Wennian didn't understand, but she only knew that she couldn't let her wife go hungry.
"Wennian, you feed Meng Chen every day, and Meng Chen has become plump."
The director came to the place where Meng Chen was cooking with a smile on his face. Mo Wennian felt his eyes on the food in front of him.
"Fortunately, he is not fat."
Mo Wennian felt that Meng Chen was even a little thin.
After hearing what the director said, Meng Chen looked at himself and put down his chopsticks. Is he really going to lose weight? But the food cooked by Mo Wennian is really delicious.
Mo Wennian noticed that Meng Chen put down his chopsticks and looked at the director.
"Chen Bao is not fat at all."
Mo Wennian said this while gritting his teeth. The director felt a chill on his back and had a bad premonition.
"What I mean is, your cooking is so delicious. Can you treat us to a meal sometime? I don't mean to say Meng Chen is fat, absolutely not!"
The director's desire to survive is still very strong.
Meng Chen breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he would gain too much weight and look bad on camera.
"You eat first, then I'll go to work."
Mo Wennian touched Meng Chen's head. In fact, when the director came over, the eyes of the people around were more or less on them. It smelled so good.
Meng Chen responded obediently, then continued eating, occasionally feeding Mo Wennian a few bites.
The director on the other side was a little nervous. It was not easy for him just to have a bite to eat.
Looking around, the attention that had been focused on him had shifted elsewhere. The director couldn't help but curse inwardly: A bunch of people, watching him suffer, without saying a word! He felt so miserable, and who was he doing this for?
Mo Wennian's eyes were always on Meng Chen, as if he couldn't see the director. Perhaps Meng Chen felt it was not good to have the director in front of him all the time, so he opened his mouth to speak.
"Director, would you please sit down for a moment?"
In front of the light mainly.
The director looked at Mo Wennian, but ultimately did not sit down.
Mo Wennian had attended military school before. Although he didn't get much training after graduation, he still had all the military instincts. He also joined the army while in school and spent the first two years in the army. He only came back later to meet Meng Chen.
The aura she exuded was too strong for the director to handle. Furthermore, she had been to ancient Earth and had fought zombies for many years, so she was definitely better than the director, who had never seen blood and gore.
"Well...it's alright, I'll go back first.
Meng Chen, take your time eating, there's no need to rush."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"When Meng Chen finishes filming, I can treat everyone to a barbecue."
If you are with a group of people, barbecue is the most convenient.
All you need to do is thread the skewers, they can even grill them themselves, and pair it with some beer, and the meal won’t cost that much.
Hearing Mo Wennian's words, everyone around him was secretly happy.
This happiness came so suddenly, it feels so good!
They don't know how much barbecue costs, they just know that they can eat delicious food.
Meng Chen also looked confused. Is someone coming to the house again? It's pretty good.
The crew was shooting a short drama, and some people had already finished filming, so there were actually not that many people in the crew.
"Just focus on filming. I'll come over for dinner. When you finish filming this drama, we'll go buy a spaceship later. I've already got my pilot's license, so I can take you guys out for fun later."
Mo Wennian pinched Meng Chen's little face and found that it really had become a little fatter.
Meng Chen wiped his mouth, threw away the garbage, and then responded.
Their family is going to have a spaceship too.
It makes me happy just thinking about it. I can go out and play in the future, and I don’t have to take a flight to go out and play. It makes me even happier just thinking about it.
Meng Chen was in a good mood, and the filming progressed quickly in the afternoon. In addition, when the crew learned that they were going to be treated to a meal, everyone was very motivated. In one afternoon, they shot several more shots, and the original scheduled time could be brought forward.
Mo Wennian didn't know how inspiring her words at noon were. Anyway, when she was about to deliver dinner, Meng Chen had already finished filming and returned.
"Done filming? It's still early today."
She thought it would be evening.
"Well, we filmed a little fast today. What's for dinner?"
Meng Chen sat at the dining table, ready to eat.
Because Meng Chen joined the group, Mo Wennian didn't dare to prepare high-fat and high-sugar meals for him. Most of the meals were fat-reduced meals. In order to make the fat-reduced meals delicious, she tried many methods.
"The preparations are still quite light. Once you're done here, I'll make you a feast."
Mo Wennian brought the food to the table. It was obvious that Meng Chen was a little disappointed, but he still ate obediently.
Mo Xiaoliu and Mo Xiaoyuan also felt a little sad. Who doesn’t like to eat some spicy food?
"Yeah, it's okay, it's delicious."
How could Meng Chen possibly let Mo Wennian down? After all, she had also spent a lot of time and effort on this.
"It should be over in a few days. When it's over, I'll treat everyone to a barbecue. How about making some other dishes you like? I just need your help."
Mo Wennian tried to talk about light topics as much as possible, after all, he had been eating too lightly these days.
At least it's a little lighter than what I used to eat.
"Well, don't work too hard."
Meng Chen also felt sorry for Mo Wennian. Mo Wennian had not had an easier time these days than he did. He knew that after accompanying him to sleep every day, she would enter the virtual space to study.
"It's okay. For us, it doesn't matter if it's a little hard."
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