Chapter 12

Yang Moqing was stunned, looking at his father with a gentle and loving face, why did he see something different in his father's eyes?

When Su Xiu heard this, she asked next to her, and said with a smile, "Xiaobao is so amazing! Tell mom what a great director looks like. Mom hasn't seen it before. Let mom listen?"

The tone of his mother's face was probing him, obviously he didn't believe it, okay!Yang Moqing is angry, I have also been a film king, what is a piece of wood worth lying about!Isn't it just calling rotten wood? !Come on!

"Mom, I'm so hungry. It's so late, why don't you call Uncle Li Zimu tomorrow?" Yang Moqing said pitifully, rubbing her stomach.

Yang Cunzhi looked amused, pinched his son's nose, and said, "Little clever ghost!" Forget it, as long as the son comes back safely, the director will say otherwise.Yang Cunzhi didn't even believe that the dignified director was met by his son by chance. He lowered his body and said earnestly, "No matter where you went in the afternoon, parents don't ask, but children should not lie."

Su Xiu stroked her son's head, "Your dad is right, the director is fine, just tell mom and dad what you want to do in the future." After speaking, she got up and made dinner for her son.

Yang Moqing stood alone in the living room and got angry!Although he did lie, what's so rare about Li Mutou?Don't his parents believe that Li Mutou begged him to play Li Mutou's hero?

While Su Xiu was cooking, Yang Moqing went to the bathroom.There was a landline installed in the bathroom of Xia Cheng's house, and Yang Moqing secretly dialed the familiar phone number.

After beeping a few times and no one answered, Yang Moqing slandered her in her heart, so she couldn't be caught right? !Looking at the time, it's only past seven o'clock, so you won't be so hungry, right?Hang up and dial again, this time the call was answered.

Yang Moqing heard Li Zimu panting 'Hello, who is it'!

Shouldn't it really be exercising on the bed?

"You just finished exercising? Didn't bother you?" Better suffocate you.Yang Moqing thought viciously.

When Li Zimu heard the phone call, it was a child's voice. After thinking about it, he said, "Are you that kid from the hospital?"

Your sister's kid, your family's kid!Yang Moqing complained in her heart, and said in a gentle voice: "Uncle, you said you are the director, I have made up my mind, I want to act in a movie!"

"What uncle?! Call me brother!" Li Zimu was furious. Did all his maintenance for so many years go to waste?Touching his face, the child is really ignorant, "You are good, call me brother, and I will let you play the leading role!"

"Uncle is really shameless, brother." Rolling his eyes, Yang Moqing couldn't stand Li Zimu, and sighed in his heart, how did he become friends with this rotten wood for more than ten years?

The shameless Li Zimu was about to die of anger!Whose family educates a child who is as virtuous as Smelly Zuimo!

"Forget it, my lord doesn't care about you a lot." Li Zimu took a towel and wiped his sweat, and then said: "Let your parents take you to XX building to audition tomorrow. If you are not spiritual, bro I can arrange you as the male lead's bookboy..." Tsk-tsk twice, I really hope that this kid is not spiritual!

"Okay, just hang up if you have nothing to do. I will tell my assistant tomorrow that I will come in and no one will stop me."

"Wait a minute! My parents will come over tomorrow, and you will say that today's audition was too successful, and there will be another one!" Yang Moqing ordered, almost forgetting to lie.

Li Zimu scratched his head, "We still auditioned today? Why didn't I know?"

"Don't worry about it, just do as I say." Su Xiu called for dinner outside, Yang Moqing could feel Li Zimu's resentment, and immediately coaxed: "Big brother, my mother told me to eat! Big brother, hurry back and do some exercise. Be careful with your body!"

Li Zimu smiled silly at the one who hung up, did you call me brother? !mock up!No, how does the kid know that he is exercising?The kid is pretty smart.Li Zimu drank his saliva, pressed the treadmill, and continued. He had gained a few pounds from eating too much recently, so he hurried down.

At the dinner table, Yang Moqing told his parents that he would take him to the XX building tomorrow.

His father asked him why, and Yang Moqing said directly: "Didn't Dad tell me where I want to go, and Dad will take me there?"

Choking Yang Cunzhi was speechless, Su Xiu chuckled beside him, "Xiaobao is getting smarter now."

The next day, Yang Cunzhi and Su Xiu took Yang Moqing to the building.

The receptionist at the door heard Yang Moqing's name, took another look at Yang Moqing, and asked Yang Moqing and the others to go up to the seventeenth floor.

Su Xiu led Yang Moqing, and Yang Cunzhi followed behind. Once in the elevator, Su Xiu saw no one and asked, "What is Xiaobao doing here?"

Yang Moqing smiled triumphantly, "Mom, you'll know when you go up."

Yang Cunzhi hit his son on the head, and the elevator reached the seventeenth floor.

Li Zimu's assistant had been waiting early, and when he saw the three of them, he led them to the audition room.In the conference room next door, there were many people who came to the audition together and were waiting in line. There were beautiful women and handsome men. At this moment, Yang Cunzhi knew that it was true that what his son said about him was the director's picture.

"You guys wait in the meeting room first, Director Li is busy." He gave Yang Moqing a number, "Call the number and come in later." Seeing that Yang Moqing is cute, the girl bent over and said specially: "Little brother, don't be afraid, I will go in later." Act whatever the director tells you to do."

Yang Cunzhi and Su Xiu thanked him, and after Li Zimu's assistant left, he dragged Yang Moqing to find a corner to sit.Su Xiu looked serious and said, "Xiao Bao wants to act?"

In fact, Yang Moqing was originally dispensable. In her previous life, she was acting, so it's better to live a well-behaved life in this life.But he thought again, is he really hiding in Yangjia Village all his life?Looking for a woman?No, the life Yang Moqing wanted was never like this. Although he didn't know what life he wanted, he knew how he didn't like it.

He has been mediocre all his life, hiding because of physical defects, he doesn't want such a life.He wants to stand upright in front of everyone, and no one will know his flaws.

No matter what Su Xiu thought, Yang Moqing could only come out, even Yang Cunzhi now has a heavy expression on his face.It's nothing more than standing in front of the screen by herself, even if she is not popular, Su Xiu is afraid that everyone will know about Yang Moqing's situation.

"Mom and Dad, I won't have surgery." Yang Moqing thought about this decision all night.With a serious face, "I know that I am different from others, not in my mind but in my body."

Su Xiu and Yang Cunzhi wanted to refute, but facing Yang Moqing's tense little face, he couldn't say a word.

"I am me, I am a man. I choose how to live in this life. I don't want to hide because of my body, and I don't want others to touch my body, even if he is a doctor." Yang Moqing thought of that wretched male doctor. , groping and researching with gloves on, thinking about it now, he still feels disgusting.

He is not a white mouse, nor is he a monkey with an extra eye in the zoo, which makes people watch.

Yang Cunzhi thought for a while, didn't speak, and finally just sighed: "I'll talk about it when I go back."

Su Xiu's eyes were red. Although they were in the corner, they were not unnoticed. Holding back tears, Su Xiu pretended to be relaxed and said, "Xiaobao, no matter what, you will always be the treasure of parents!"

Hearing this, Yang Moqing hugged Su Xiu, her face got into Su Xiu's neck, tears rolled down her eyes, and she said in a muffled voice, "Mom, I love you."

When Su Xiu heard this, she burst out laughing, "You love mom, your dad will be sad when he hears about it."

Yang Moqing raised his head, his eyes were a little red and he couldn't see anything, he smiled and said: "My father is a man, so he won't be sad and jealous!"

Yang Cunzhi pinched his son's nose, "How do you know that Dad won't be jealous?" He paused intentionally, "Dad is jealous of you, he is such an old man, he is not allowed to confess to your mother in the future, it is all your father's fault Work!"

The three smiled, and the atmosphere was good.

Su Xiu leaned close to her son's ear and whispered, "Look at the young boy opposite, he is really handsome, but he is not as good-looking as my son."

Yang Moqing spotted it early, he was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was taller than him, his parents were with him, cheering in a low voice!

The boy was called and went in. Before leaving, Ruoyou Ruowu glanced at Yang Moqing, Yang Moqing naturally noticed it, and didn't say anything.His parents were thinking about it, but within 10 minutes, the boy came back with a smug smile on his face, it seemed that it was settled.

A few more people left, and Yang Moqing called him after waiting for half an hour. Before leaving, Yang Cunzhi smiled and said, "Son, come on!"

In the room, Li Zimu was sitting in the middle, next to him was the screenwriter. Yang Moqing had met him before, and he was regarded as Li Zimu's gold medal screenwriter.Her surname is Huang, she is a woman in her 30s. Her usual style is to write ancient dramas, most of which are martial arts and court, but there are very few romances among harem women.Yang Moqing admires Huang Ting very much. She is a gentle-looking woman, but she writes soul-stirring stories, even love is written with great atmosphere.

Looking at it this way, Yang Moqing guessed that it was an ancient drama.

Li Zimu looked at Yang Moqing and smiled, "Let's start!" He found a note on the table and asked his assistant to pass it to Yang Moqing, "You have 3 minutes to think, just tell me when you're done."

Yang Moqing took the note, and when he saw it, he was a terminally ill young man with a vicious mind!Li Zimu murmured in his heart, if a boy who can't act, would cry in fright when he saw this note?

It's too abstract, the rotten wood really sucks!

"Okay, uncle." Yang Moqing played with the note in his hand.

Li Zimu looked at it and nodded, but he didn't get mad at the title of uncle, but only Li Zimu knew what he was thinking.

Close your eyes, open them again, there is nothingness in your eyes.He took a few steps forward, his body was originally thin and weak, but now he looked at these steps slowly and worried about him, as if he could faint at any time.He raised one hand, picked a petal, put it in his mouth and tasted it, his expression was indifferent, not like the vitality of a young man.Pale and slender fingers played with the note in his hand, and then clenched it tightly, his eyes were cold for a moment, but in an instant, he returned to the indifference at the beginning, as if people were dazzled by it.Holding the ball of paper between two fingers as if stained with dirt, he threw it aside lightly in disdain, raised his lips and sneered, turned and left, and stepped on the ball of paper on the ground, as if the names of the people on it were also like mud Despicable, trampling without leaving the slightest sympathy.

Li Zimu and Huang Ting were shocked when they saw it. This boy is only 13 years old, and his acting skills are so good? !For a moment just now, Huang Ting really seemed to see Huang Sheng, that Huang Sheng who was in poor health and gloomy, who regarded human life as nothing but possessed supreme power.

Li Zimu's heart is very complicated. The young man in front of him gave him the illusion of being a good friend from the very beginning. Now this kind of acting is more like Yang Moqing is alive. Is it possible?

The two were very satisfied. Li Zimu looked at Yang Moqing with a complicated expression, took the script in his hand, and said, "You play Huang Sheng."

Yang Moqing lowered his head and flipped through the script. Huang Sheng was indeed the male lead, but he was playing Huang Sheng's boy, that is, a 10-minute appearance, which was enough for a movie.However, raising his head, Yang Moqing intentionally teased Li Zimu, and smiled innocently, "Uncle, where's the promised hero?"

Li Zimu's face darkened instantly, isn't this really Yang Moqing's illegitimate son?

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