Zhuang Mo's example

Seeing Lin Mo and his elder brother waiting to see his jokes, Zhuang Zhong rolled his eyes and reached out to grab the script.Lin Mo turned around and raised one hand, not only failed to grab the script, but also fell into his arms.

Hugging his lover, the leader was very unhappy, "Are you all right?"

Pushing away the person under him solemnly, he said angrily, "I seem to be fine!?"

Seeing that his expression was not right, Lin Mo became a little nervous, "Let me see?" As he spoke, he pulled Zhuang Zong, but he didn't see the sly smile in his eyes at all.

Taking advantage of him not paying attention, Zhuang Zhong quickly grabbed the script, opened it and looked, "Xian Zhen? What the hell?"

Things... Zhuang Ren didn't even dare to look at Lin Mo. This is his own education. Is this guy his younger brother?Even the No.1 General of the Jin Kingdom didn't know. "Xiaobao, was your history taught by a foreign language teacher?"

"No!" Responding solemnly, his head was full of black lines, "Brother, China has a history of more than 6000 years, and it can only be summarized in a few dozen sheets of paper. It would be good if the name of Xian Zhen appeared, so good?"

"Then how do I know?"

"I don't know, I don't know why you are almost forty and you are not married yet."

As soon as he said this, Zhuang Ren became honest.Why, Ning Que Wu Lan, the president of cleanliness, has never met the right person.

Seeing his elder brother's silence, Zhuang Zhong realized that he was being reckless, and moved towards Lin Mo uncomfortably.Seeing his virtue, the leader was immediately happy. "Brother, let's move on to the script."

Zhuang Ren gave him a flat look before continuing to tell the story of Xian Zhen with Lin Mo.He said, "Xian Zhen was the first person to study war as an art, and even Sun Wu was influenced by him..."

"Brother, isn't this Xian Zhen your idol?" Zhuang Zhong asked with certainty.

"So what?" Zhuang Ren raised his head, "It's better than you don't even have an idol."

Who said he didn't have one, but seeing with his own eyes that his idol is a kid, can he still mention the word idol? "I won't fight for this for you. You should be long first and then short. What's so good about this first?"

This question hits the point, "Xian Zhen is not a good person to photograph, the key is that no one has ever photographed him before." Zhuang Ren assured, patting his chest.

Solemn thought carefully, "It seems so."

"So, if you shoot other characters, you're picking on people's teeth, not to mention that there are very few predecessors in the history books, so there is a lot of room for imagination."

"Just make it up, just make it up, find some reason for yourself." Zhuang Zhong dismissed it.

Seeing his contemptuous expression, Zhuang Ren's eyes hurt, "Lin Mo, did this kid take gunpowder today?"

"Bao'er has gone to school." Lin Mo stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and said with a smile.

"No wonder." Zhuang Ren suddenly realized, "There is no one to play with his feelings."

"Brother..." Zhuang Zhong raised his eyebrows, "No one wants to hear you if you don't speak!"

"Okay, you all don't say a few words." Lin Mo rubbed his forehead speechlessly, "Brother, what do you mean by saying so much?"

"Hehe..." Zhuang Ren felt embarrassed when he heard his question, "My company has four films in production, and they are all in time for the Lunar New Year holidays. The funds will not be able to turn around for a while..."

"No wonder you insisted on coming here with me this morning, so that's what you're thinking about." He solemnly snorted coldly, "If you want us to pay you, you still try to squeeze me out, I don't think your funds are tight. "

"Zhuang Zhuang, don't make trouble." Lin Mo saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, and he was going to pick up Bao'er later, "Brother, money is a trivial matter. You should know that the scene of martial arts is dusty, and Zhuang Zhuang can't stand it."

"Don't worry, he's my younger brother." Zhuang Ren pointed to Zhuang Zhuang and said, "Scenes like the smoke of war are the distant future, and the dust is flying everywhere. Use a substitute. Anyway, you won't be able to see your face at that time."

"Since you say that, I'm relieved." Lin Mo picked up the phone and asked the accountant to talk to Zhuang's employees. "If there's nothing else, Zhuangzhuang and I will leave first?"

Zhuang Ren saw that it was getting late, so he handed the script to Zhuang Zhong, "Go back and take a good look, Xian Zhen is a tragic character, with ups and downs in his life, especially in the end, he committed suicide like a crazy person, if you screw up for me, Lin Mo don't I want to get dividends from the film."

In the past, Zhuang Ren would never talk too much, he believed in his younger brother's professionalism, but now that Bao'er is in school, if this person doesn't have any pressure, he might give up the pick anytime soon.

Seeing how arrogant he is, pouted solemnly, and also felt that he had been a little slack recently, so he let him finish his muttering.After leaving Zhuang's house, I couldn't help complaining to Lin Mo, "Every time I come here, I always feel like an outsider."

"Can outsiders go in without passing by the front desk lady?" Lin Mo asked amusedly.

"The first time I came to the front desk, I was not allowed to enter."

Lin Mo could tell that he was being rude today, and he would cause trouble.Seeing the driver driving the car, "Let's go, Bao'er won't be waiting for us later."

As soon as his son was mentioned, the film emperor Zhuang was in a hurry, and he hurried to the school, and the students just came out one after another.Seeing Bao'er being hugged by the nanny, Zhuang solemnly went up to him and asked, "Bao'er, is school fun?"

"It's fun!" Bo'er said, waving her little hand.

Zhuang Zhong followed his line of sight and saw that the children who appeared in the video also said goodbye to Bao'er, and immediately smiled, "Is Bao'er's new friend?"

"Yes!" Nodding like a little adult, he looked around but didn't see his uncle, "Is uncle at work?"

"Uncle is waiting for you in the car." He said as he rubbed Lin Biao's hair, "Let's go out for dinner today, shall we?"

"Where are you going?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

"There's a new farm restaurant in Xicheng, let's go there and try it." Remembering what my elder brother said just now that the signature dish is called ground pot chicken, I couldn't help but suck my mouth.

Seeing him like this, the leader's face is thick, and he has never been hungry, so what?Just hold Bao'er, and come out of sight. "Baby, do you like school?"

Little Bao'er was drinking the milk that the nanny cooked for him, smacking his lips and saying, "I like it, it's fun!"

When Lin Yan heard this, his intuition was not good. Back then, because of these two words, Mrs. Mu Shang talked about his skill in eating spicy hot pot.

But what he never expected was that his uncle actually said, "It's good if you like it, it's fun." Hearing this, Lin Yan almost bit his own tongue.Afraid of hearing dangerous words again, he hastily put down the cake in his hand.

A family of four came to the farm restaurant, and the first bodyguards had already cleared the private room.The owner of the restaurant thought he had encountered a bandit at first, but now that he saw two tall men wearing sunglasses, he had the urge to take off their glasses.

The boss didn't know Zhuang Zhong and Lin Mo, but hardcore fans of Ha's Zhuang Zhong recognized them at a glance.But because of the four tall bodyguards, no one dared to come forward to ask for an autograph or a group photo.

Due to the noisy crowd in the restaurant, some people vaguely heard that the group who went upstairs just now were celebrities, and the troublemakers immediately called the reporters.Just as the family tasted a taste they had never had before, the media people who received the two celebrities from the restaurant were rushing to the west of the city non-stop.

After eating and taking a short break in the private room, the family was about to go downstairs, but before they could stand up, the bodyguard said, "Master, the restaurant is surrounded by reporters."

Zhuang Zhong was overjoyed when he heard this, "It's okay, your master said it, even if he stood in front of the reporter, the reporter didn't dare to take pictures of him."

"Don't you believe it?" The leader looked at the group of people in the room, and said with a smile, "Just watch."

He didn't know what the good-looking solemnity was, anyway, he knew that he couldn't take a step out in a short time.Seeing Bao'er hooked her neck and looked out full of excitement, Lin Mo's eyes moved, and the bodyguard carried the child over.

Seeing such short legs, Bao'er kicked wildly, "Uncle, I want it too, I want it too."

Who is this kid following?Children from other people's families are like encountering unknown creatures when they see reporters. The children of big and small stars are only more scared by reporters, and they are more excited every time.

"Go first obediently and wait for us in the car." Lin Mo stared at him as he spoke.

"It's not cute if you don't obey. Does the baby want to be a child that no one loves?" Lin Yan also helped to persuade.

As soon as this remark came out, Bao'er blinked and stared at the two of them for a while, as if evaluating the authenticity of Lin Mo's words.Just when the leader couldn't help but praise Bao'er for being patient, the child put his hands on his chin and said empathetically, "Be good, baby, hurry up."

"Okay!" Seeing Bao'er getting into the car, Zhuang Zhongcai walked out with Lin Mo. The reporters went crazy when they appeared. President Lin was too difficult to capture.

The leader is also bad enough, first he dragged Zhuang Zhong to the reporter to take pictures, and when he was escorted by the security personnel to the side of the car, he stopped, turned around leisurely, and said lightly, "I don't want what happened today to appear on the newspapers and magazines. on road TV."

Due to the large number of people, the reporter really didn't hear what he said clearly at first, and when their car drove away, the reporter who got over it wailed.

Nima!They filmed for a long time and couldn't publish it, so they couldn't keep it for themselves to read.

As Lin Mo said, without his permission, even if the editor-in-chief of the website editor and magazine got the big picture, he could only recognize it.

When Zhuang Zhong heard Lin Gan talking about the follow-up, he immediately breathed out a foul breath from his chest.Your sister, like Lin Mo, is called life. In his previous life, he could only be considered alive.

The leader must know what he thinks in his heart, and he will definitely make a scene before leaving. It is impossible to go to another city to participate in the World Economic Forum with just a few words of advice.

In fact, this is also the reason why Lin Mo handles the photos in a low-key and tough way. He doesn't want to be ridiculed by bigwigs from all walks of life when he is in a serious meeting.

While Lin Mo was talking with bigwigs from various countries, Bao'er's life in the kindergarten became more and more comfortable, but Zhuang Zhong had a headache because of studying Xian Zhen every day.

As long as he thinks of the young man Xian Zhen wandering abroad with his son Chong Er for 19 years, the image of a middle-aged man with a messy head and ragged clothes can't help appearing in his head.Facing his handsome facial features again, Zhuang Zhong couldn't help but sigh, "Brother, you're ruining people!"

However, seeing that Xian Zhen drifted away for 19 years and only lived for ten years after returning, I couldn't help but feel worthless for this forgotten hero, so I unconsciously paid more attention when studying the script.

With their respective busy schedules, the New Year is slowly approaching. Seeing that the Spring Festival is only three days away, and in a blink of an eye, he is 30 years old, Zhuang Zhong couldn't help but sigh, "One year older again."

"It makes you look so young." Looking at the document did not delay the leader from complaining.

"I'm not young, but it's better than someone not knowing how old I am." Said solemnly and coolly.

Bao'er, who was doodling beside the two of them, stopped writing when he heard this, "Uncle is so stupid, the baby knows he is three years old."

When Jin Ming and his party came in, they saw Bao'er's disgusting little face, and then looked at Lin Mo, feeling aggrieved when they wanted to get angry but couldn't. The few people who had been "oppressed" by the leader for many years suddenly let out a bad breath.

Yao Yin was even more unsatisfied, walked up to Lin Mo and whispered, "Feng Shui turns, come to my house this year."