I'm the pet of a wealthy family

"I have confidence in you." Mo Shao was not worried at all.

Although he has known Su Anxin for less than half a month, he knows that she is very serious and careful in her work.

"No matter how confident you are, you have to find a teacher for me to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily. Otherwise, I don't even know how to walk on a catwalk, and it's too far away." Su Anxin frowned with some reproach, "Why do you I didn’t say that I wanted to act as a model earlier, but I’m going to school to gain experience.”

"The teacher has been found for you. Is one hour of training enough?"

"What time does the filming start?" Su An felt that an hour was too rushed.

After all, it is related to whether she can appear in "The Heart of a Beautiful Woman" and she wants to prepare well.

"Three o'clock."

Su Anxin looked at his hands, "It's only 12:30 now, and it's only one o'clock when we get to the film and television city. It's obviously two hours."

"You don't eat lunch?"

"Don't eat." Su Anxin shook her head without hesitation, "I will stop at the entrance of the supermarket in a while, I will buy some bread and mineral water, and I can eat it in the car. Please contact the teacher for me, and ask her to come to the scene as soon as possible. "

"But I want to eat." Mo Shao looked at Su Anxin pitifully.

"Go and eat yours." Su Anxin blinked her long eyelashes innocently.

"I'm your boyfriend, how can I leave you and enjoy the big meal alone?" Mo Shao's expression became more sad, "Forget it, it will definitely not work to persuade you, I accept my fate and eat bread with you. However, I It is required to watch you practice while eating hard and unpalatable bread at the same time."

"What?"

"I want you to be condemned by your conscience, and to reflect on your harsh treatment of me." Mo Shaoguai pouted and frowned strangely.

Su Anxin laughed, "You are wronging your stomach and mouth just because of this? Don't forget, you have several scenes to shoot in the afternoon, be careful not to faint due to lack of energy."

"If you faint, you have to take care of me." Mo Shao snorted heavily.

When he arrived at the film and television city, Mo Shao actually threw the high-end takeaway that his assistant bought for him into the trash can, and walked into the set with a bag of toast that Su Anxin bought from a 24-hour convenience store.

Because the fashion show was a temporary decision to make it big, even though it was a noon break, many staff members were working overtime.

Mo Shao put his arms around Su Anxin in one hand, carried the toast in the other, and greeted the staff with a smile.

"Look, that's Young Master Mo's girlfriend."

"It's so beautiful."

"Nonsense, young master Mo's girlfriend, can she not be beautiful? You should say that she is very loving."

"You really look very affectionate. Look at what Mo Shao is holding in his hand, toast?"

"I heard that Mo's girl friend is going to act as a model, and Mo Shao specially hired a teacher for her training. You said, Mo Shao is not eating toast to accompany his girlfriend to train, right?"

"Wow, Young Master Mo really dotes on his girlfriend!"

……

With all kinds of discussions along the way, Su Anxin's face was almost red like a monkey's ass, she quietly pinched the flesh of Mo Shao's arm, and pinched it down hard.

Ah ~
Mo Shao cried out in pain and asked softly, "Little Xingxing, what are you doing?"

"It's all your fault, listen to what the staff said?" Su Anxin recalled those words, feeling that pinching was too light, and she stretched out her hand to pinch again.

Mo Shao hurriedly pressed her little hand, "Little Xingxing, it's alright if I was wrong, don't pinch me again. Maybe it's all red when I took it down just now, and I still have to wear a costume with exposed arms this afternoon."

"Why didn't you say so sooner if you want to wear one that shows your arms?" Su An felt a little regretful.

If it is really popular, the staff at the scene should guess wildly again.

"Why is your heart hurting? Then rub it for me." Mo Shao smiled flatteringly...