Assistant crazy cool

During the three years as an assistant, Mo Yunqiu didn't have a good time.

In the first year of the Spring Festival, I followed Luo Qiu to the location, where the wilderness was, and it took a day to drive the mountain road to get out of the mountain.So I had a makeshift New Year's Eve dinner with the crew, and the two of them stayed in the hotel to watch the Spring Festival Gala.The signal in the mountains is particularly bad, and the TV is full of snowflakes. Every few minutes, Mo Yunqiu has to go to the TV to take a few pictures.That TV is still very cheap, the screen is clear when you touch it with your hand, but it becomes blurred when you walk away. In the end, under Luo Qiu's threats, coaxing and lure, he could only move the chair to the TV and watch the Spring Festival Gala by touching the TV. .

The Spring Festival of the second year was abroad.After Luo Qiu attended the event, Mo Yunqiu suddenly wanted to buy special products. The two drove for several hours to buy something and came back. Unexpectedly, there was a blizzard, and their car broke down halfway through the drive, and their mobile phones were missing. I couldn't get in touch with anyone on the signal, and finally walked for more than half an hour in the wind and snow, and was taken in by a kind-hearted foreigner for a night.The bed in the foreigner's guest room is too small, the two big men couldn't sleep at all, Luo Qiu couldn't sleep, so he kept talking about "the snowy night murder case", "the perverted serial murder case", "the boy stayed overnight in the rainy night, and was brutally abused and humiliated." Corpse" and other stories.As a result, Mo Yunqiu shivered all night under the quilt, while Luo Qiu fell asleep happily.

The third year was better, it was in China, and there was no filming, but because Luo Qiu had announced from the third day of the new year, Mo Yunqiu gave up his plan to go home for the New Year.Luo Qiu asked him if he wanted to go home with him to celebrate the New Year, and he put on a polite face: "No need, that would be such a trouble to your family." As a result, Luo Qiu really went home alone.Mo Yunqiu, who was alone in Luo Qiu's villa, was so angry that when the clock struck midnight, he called Luo Qiu: "You black-hearted boss, you don't have any love for your assistant. I want to break the news to the paparazzi!" Luo Qiu didn't Way, came back at one o'clock in the morning, and comforted his wounded heart with a big red envelope.

In a blink of an eye, it is the fourth Spring Festival.

"What are your plans?" Mo Yunqiu asked.

"It was said to be off for a day, but I asked the assistant director and said that I can leave in the afternoon on New Year's Eve, and then I can come back in the morning of the second day of junior high school. But it must be too late for you to go back to Mo's house for the New Year. Let's go to Luo's house for the New Year." Due to the complicated and chaotic relationship between the two of them, Luo Qiu could only use "Mo's" and "Luo's" instead.

"I'll go home with you for the New Year?" Mo Yunqiu blushed for some reason.

"Now it's me going back to celebrate the New Year with you, not you and me. Don't abandon your poor little assistant."

"Brother Qiu, what nonsense are you talking about!" Mo Yunqiu felt uneasy at the thought of facing Luo Qiu's family. What should I do if I reveal my stuffing?

Luo Qiu saw his worries: "Don't think about what you have so much. Anyway, I will be by the side, so what are you afraid of?"

With his words, Mo Yunqiu was relieved.

"Okay, let's watch the next scene." Luo Qiu picked up the script.

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At noon on New Year's Eve, some actors and staff left one after another. Those who were close to home went home to celebrate the New Year, and those who could not go home also went out together.After the last scene was filmed, Luo Qiu waited for Mo Yunqiu to take off his make-up and change his clothes, then drove back to Luo's house and arrived at the destination a few hours later. This was the first time Mo Yunqiu came to Luo Qiu's house.

I had heard a little about Luo Qiu's family background for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be deeper than I imagined. When the car drove into a villa area located in the urban area and some years old, I realized that his family was not simple.As far as he knew, only senior military and political officials would live here.

"What do your parents do?" Mo Yunqiu couldn't help asking, how can you do this if you don't know anything?

Luo Qiu hesitated for a moment: "My father is a soldier, the commander of the military region, and my mother is a university professor. I'll tell you now, don't say it outside."

Mo Yunqiu burst into tears: "Who am I telling, am I not you?"

"Anyway, you just need to know it." Luo Qiu pointed to a villa on the right, "That's Shen Kangzheng's house, he should be home now, Song Yunqi's house is in front of my house, you just need to know it."

"With your background, if you don't inherit the family business well, is it really good to be an actor in public?" Mo Yunqiu finally understood why Luo Qiu popped up a few slogans from time to time, which seemed to be the result of long-term family edification.

"What's showing your face? You feudal cancer! Besides, if I'm not an actor, wouldn't the world lose an outstanding actor? What a pity!" Luo Qiu was triumphant.

"Your parents are so awesome, did your fans make it?"

"What are you talking about? How many people in the whole country know about my parents' names? How many people in the whole country don't know about my parents' names? Who's the best?" Luo Qiu gasped.

"Hasn't the paparazzi dug out your background?" As a die-hard fan of Luo Qiu, Mo Yunqiu felt very ashamed that he only found out about his family background now.

"When I first debuted, there were paparazzi who wanted to expose it, and then those who had such thoughts disappeared among the paparazzi." Luo Qiu smiled sinisterly.

Mo Yunqiu was shocked: "Did you kill someone?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Luo Qiu said angrily, "It's just a warning from the company. I don't want others to say that my popularity is due to connections."

"Your parents agree with you to be an actor? Did you run away from home desperately for your ideals? Your father caught you back in a rage and threatened to break your dog legs. Then you knelt at the door of the house for a day and a night. It's windy and rainy, and your sincerity finally touched your parents?"

Luo Qiu glanced at him contemptuously: "Do you watch too much TV? My parents are very enlightened. My parents often go to the cinema to watch my movies together. My mother will also write film reviews for me, and she will also post What about Douban?"

"Are you sure your mother is not your sailor?"

Luo Qiu despised Mo Yunqiu even more, turned on the phone and found a group photo, and handed it to Mo Yunqiu: "I know my parents' faces, don't mistake them."

Mo Yunqiu was very speechless to this sentence, so he quickly looked at the photos.

"My mother has nothing to worry about, she must just ask about her health and new movies, you just tell her that you are playing Li Shimin now, she will definitely tell you a bunch of historical evaluations of Li Shimin, just listen. My dad has nothing to worry about, that is, he will definitely give you ideological education, and you just need to act like you are educated, and now you have one ten-thousandth of my true biography, let's play it to the fullest."

How is this one ten thousandth calculated?Mo Yunqiu felt a lot of pressure.

Luo Qiu drove through a gate and parked the car in the garage. A middle-aged woman in a black and red Tang suit heard the voice, came out of the house and stood on the steps, looking expectantly in the direction of the car.

"That's my mother, go out and say hello." Luo Qiu pushed Mo Yunqiu.

Mo Yunqiu's heart suddenly rose to his throat: "What did you call your mother?"

Luo Qiu narrowed his eyes: "You called your father to your mother?"

"No, I mean, called mom, or mom, or mother..."

"What mother, do you still need to be called Queen Mother? Mom, mom can do it, go out and say hello, you pig teammate!"

Luo's mother vaguely saw two people pushing and pulling in the car, and finally her son was pushed out of the car.

Mo Yunqiu stabilized his figure and raised a smiling face: "Mom! I'm back!"

"Hey, it's just right to come back." Luo Ma came over beaming.

Luo Qiu also got out of the car and called softly, "Auntie."

Luo's mother only felt that the aunt's call was very kind, and her smile became more kind.

Luo Qiu winked at Mo Yunqiu, beckoning him to introduce himself, but Mo Yunqiu was still in shock and couldn't turn his head around for a while.

It was Luo's mother who reacted quickly: "Is it Xiaomo? Xiaoqiu said that you would come to our house to have a New Year's Eve dinner. Come in and treat this as your own home. Don't be restrained."

Mo Yunqiu looked stupidly at Mama Luo pulling Luo Qiu into the house, but he was left hanging outside instead. Could this be the legendary blood connection?

Luo’s house is decorated in a very old-fashioned way, with Spring Festival couplets posted at the door, decorations such as Chinese knots hanging in the room, red crochet cushions on the sofa, and red meaningful paper-cuts pasted on the windows. It's booming.

Luo Qiu took him upstairs to his bedroom. Although his bedroom was not occupied by people, it was cleaned and decorated. There were a few small lanterns hanging on the cabinet door, a bunch of fabric peppers hanging on the curtain, and the table was clean and tidy. The upper fruit bowl is full of candies and snacks, as if Luo Qiu never left.Looking at the eye-catching red, Mo Yunqiu's nose suddenly turned sour, and his eyes were red. Although he would take time to go home every year, the atmosphere was always different when he returned home during the New Year.

"Homesick?" Luo Qiu saw him through at a glance, helped him untie the scarf, and pinched his face.

"A little bit." Mo Yunqiu smiled sheepishly.

Luo Qiu's heart softened: "I will accompany you home when the filming of "The Son of Tang" is finished." He thought for a while and then said, "I will go to your house next year for the Chinese New Year."

He thought so far, already thinking about next year's New Year's Eve, Mo Yunqiu was secretly happy: "What if there is a lot of work next year's New Year's Eve?"

"No amount is as important as Chinese New Year." Luo Qiu said again, "Unless you don't think so when the time comes."

"I'm not a workaholic!" Mo Yunqiu asked tentatively, "Brother Qiu, there is still one year left, will we still be together by then?"

This question was very weird, as if he was looking for some kind of promise, but Luo Qiu obviously didn't think about it, and stared at him and said: "What are you doing! Your wings are hardened, do you want to fire me?"

Mo Yunqiu's face twitched: "Brother Qiu, where are you thinking?"

Luo's mother knocked on the door: "Xiao Qiu, Xiao Mo, come down for some snacks."

The two went downstairs to the living room, and Mo Yunqiu immediately saw Father Luo sitting on the sofa and reading a newspaper. He was wearing a well-pressed army shirt with a serious expression on his face. There is a spirit that many young people do not have.

Luo Qiu pushed Mo Yunqiu with his elbow, and he quickly called out, "Father."

Luo's father hummed solemnly, as if he didn't feel the joy of seeing his son at all.

"Uncle." Luo Qiu followed suit.

Luo's father laughed this time: "Hi, sit down quickly and eat something, dinner is still early." Said this and sent snacks to Luo Qiu.

"Thank you Uncle, I'll do it myself." Luo Qiu didn't mention how obedient he was at the moment.

Mo Yunqiu looked sideways, this superb acting skills, even if he flatters him, he can't keep up.

"Little Mo, it's hard work. You can't even go home during the Chinese New Year. It's hard for you." Luo's father took the initiative to chat with Luo Qiu.

"For work, I can't help it. I'm still young, so it's okay to work hard." Luo Qiu was upright, like a good young man.

Luo's father nodded again and again: "Well said, Xiao Qiu, do you hear me, learn from Comrade Xiao Mo."

Mo Yunqiu, who was left out in the cold, was about to vomit blood, and he could clearly see a smug smile at the corner of Luo Qiu's mouth.

Luo's mother brought out two glasses of orange juice: "Have some drinks, do you want to eat something first, I made dumplings, how about some to eat first?"

"Auntie, don't be too busy, we will come back after eating." Luo Qiu persuaded.

"That's fine, you can save your stomach for dinner." Luo's mother didn't force it, "I'm going to work in the kitchen, you can talk."

"Auntie, let me help you." Luo Qiu followed.

"You are sitting, how can you let the guests do it."

"It's okay, I'm bored and uncomfortable."

Mo Yunqiu was amazed, he was clearly at home, and the number of times he entered the kitchen could be counted on one hand, should he be so fake?

"This kid is really sensible, much better than Xiaoqiu." Luo's mother said happily.

Mo Yunqiu burst into tears again.

Here Luo's father really started ideological education: "Xiaoqiu, is work going well recently?"

Mo Yunqiu was sitting upright, facing his powerful "father", he had no choice but to be serious: "I am acting in a TV series called "The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty", and I will play Li Shimin."

"It's good that you won the best actor, but you have to remember that the honor belongs to the past, so don't be proud." Luo's father said seriously.

"Yes." Mo Yunqiu wanted to wipe off his sweat so much, he picked up the orange juice and took another sip.

"The next goal is Oscar, right?"

"Pfft!" Mo Yunqiu almost spit out the juice, "There are very few Chinese films that can win Oscars."

Luo's father's face was serious, and he suddenly became murderous: "What are you talking about! Is this what my son said! It's rare! You have lost your way if you didn't become a pioneer, and now you are still talking about frustration Do you still have any ambitions! Since we want to do it, we must do the best! No. [-] in the country! No. [-] in the world!"

Mo Yunqiu was frightened to death, and vaguely understood how Luo Qiu's narcissistic personality was developed.

"You must always remember that you are a public figure. Many people are looking at you, especially young people. Your words and deeds will affect them." Luo's father continued to educate, "Don't act like some foolish people. , Whoring, whoring and taking drugs, it's outrageous!"

"Yes!" Mo Yunqiu was sweating profusely.

"If you want to act, you have to do it seriously. Don't act like cuddling, hugging and kissing me, and you are not allowed to act out of it!"

"Yes!" Mo Yunqiu was completely dizzy.