The longevity noodles cooked by Mr. Mo are delicious, and Gu Xiaoyao feels that the meals on the table are not as attractive as this bowl of noodles.

Looking at this unique fried egg, Gu Jiaming was also very satisfied. Mr. Mo fryed it into shape for the third time, which contained Mr. Mo's intentions, and this point would be scored 100 points.

Mo Zeyang poked the yolk of the quail egg with a fork and said with a smile: "Dad, this is so small!"

Mo Yunqi nodded with a smile, "I will grow up in the future."

"Please put it in the refrigerator and will it grow up tomorrow? Will it hatch a chick?" Mo Zeyang widened his eyes curiously, blinking his beautiful eyes, like a cute doll.

Gu Jiaming was also amused by his words, touched his head and smiled: "It will grow up. If you eat it, you will grow up soon."

"Will it grow in my belly? Will it hatch chicks in my belly? Will chicks lay eggs? Will egg babies hatch chicks in my belly? Will I become a mother chicken? I..."

Before Mo Zeyang finished asking, Gu Jiaming was impatient to stuff the fried egg into his mouth, and asked Mo Yunqi helplessly: "You said why do this child have so many problems now? Is it because children of this age who talk so much?"

Mr. Mo shook his head with a smile, saying that he didn't know either.

Mo Zeyang swallowed the mouth and then asked: "Who will grow up?"

The two dads pointed at him at the same time, you, you, you grow up!

Mo Zeyang's first reaction was to touch his chubby belly, his eyebrows were raised, he didn't eat much, and his stomach was bigger again?

Gu Jiaming stuffed him a mouthful of shrimp meat, eat more, eat more, and eat more for as long as possible!

Mo Zeyang became less and less worried when he ate. The white light flashed into a little fox like a ball of pomrose. He touched his stomach with his claws. When the human figure was big, would it be smaller when the prototype was small?

As it turns out, there is no!

Because the prototype has fur and looks more fluffy.

The little fox was stimulated and jumped into Mo Yunqi's arms, jumped onto his shoulders, and then climbed onto the back of his father's head. He held his father's head with his claws and put his chin on his father's head.

Whether to eat or not is a serious problem, this commanding height is suitable for meditation.

However, after eating, he was lying in this position, his belly was a little overwhelmed, and Mo Zeyang crawled down again, sat in his father's arms, waiting to touch his head and smooth his hair.

Gu Jiaming and Mo Yunqi looked at their little kids with a blank look on their faces, and smiled knowingly: The little kids always do something confusing to the point, tsk tsk~ go play!

At night, Gu Jiaming still turned into a big fox, lying in Mr. Mo's arms, sleeping particularly sweetly.

Mr. Mo was helpless. He could see and touch it, but he couldn't eat it. However, it was a good development to be able to hug each other without any grudges like now.

Gu Jiaming stuck on it, and the wool covered Mr. Mo's body, and woke Mr. Mo three times in one night!

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On October 1st, "The Great Wing Dynasty" was finally launched under the expectation of many fans. Mr. Mo sold the show to the website with the highest number of clicks in China, and three episodes were released on the first day.

The website will release a notice and will update two episodes every day at 10 o'clock every night.

This update speed was praised by the audience: It's really the same update speed as the real mother!

Starring actors such as Gu Jiaming also cooperated with the official Weibo to promote online and interact with the audience during live broadcast.

Twenty-four hours later, someone counted the single-day clicks of this drama. As soon as the data was released, netizens were shocked: it exceeded 100 million in a single day!

Created a record of daily clicks for online dramas!

No one knows how much money can Mr. Mo buys this drama earn? There are also people who have good things to calculate on the Internet, how much investment is about in the early stage and how much spend is about in the later stage. I estimate the traffic of this drama, based on the initial popularity, how high the click rate can be in the later stage, and how much can the average TV series be sold according to this development. Whether the drama will be sold to other websites in the later stage is unknown.

Netizens did not calculate an accurate number. Gu Jiaming, who was reading new gossip online for nothing, saw this category of topics and asked his boss with concern, "I didn't let you lose money, right?"

Mo Yunqi smiled and stretched out three slender fingers, "The estimated report has been handed over. If there is no accident, this drama can not only make all the investments in the early stage, but also make three times the profit. The person below talked to the website. It seems that an episode can be sold for at least seven million. You are guaranteed to have a box office, so how can you lose money?"

Gu Jiaming, who was praised for his praise, provoked the corner of his mouth, "If he loses money, it will definitely be Deng Xing's fault. He doesn't act well!"

Young Master Deng fell from the sky and was shot at home!

"Wouldn't Hongsen's old boss cry to death? When he was sold to your company, the drama had already started to be filmed." Gu Jiaming was a little worried, "What if they regret it and cause trouble?"

Mo Yunqi laughed, pointed his head, and asked with a smile: "Do you think I'm stupid? Will you not prepare for such a thing in advance? Doing business is like playing chess. You must think of others in front of you. At least three steps in advance to make yourself invincible."

Gu Jiaming held Mo Zeyang and rubbed his hair, and immediately looked at President Mo with admiration. It was so amazing that the child's father!

"When it comes to this, I want to discuss with you something. I have someone check your next announcement. There should be no good drama to answer next. Should I go to a reality show?" Mr. Mo held his coffee cup and walked to the sofa where Gu Jiaming was sitting, put the cup on the coffee table, reached out to put the hand around Gu Jiaming's shoulder, and held the little fox on Gu Jiaming's legs with his other hand to his legs, so that his sleepy son could shine.

The furry little baby on his legs suddenly disappeared. Gu Jiaming gave Mo Yunqi a blank look in dissatisfaction, reached out to poke his son's little ear, and asked while poking: "What reality show? Dad Zheng said that he would not allow me to participate in that kind of show, and that it would damage my male god image."

Mo Zeyang opened one eye slightly and glanced at his father who affected his sleep. What is the male god? Can he eat it?

Mr. Mo praised him with great face: "No matter what your image is, they all like it."

Gu Jiaming subconsciously straightened his chest, of course! He was very proud!

"What reality show? Is there something delicious and fun? I don't want to go to a show that makes people mess with me." If someone else said this, Gu Jiaming would definitely not want to pay attention to it. Since Mr. Mo mentioned it, he subconsciously thought it should be a good show. He asked with a little interest, which was considered to give Mr. Mo a little face. If there was too much, it would definitely not work.

Mo Yunqi had completely figured out Gu Jiaming's temper, so he had to coax him, spoil him, and hold him. Sometimes his temper was more willful than Mo Zeyang, and he couldn't do it several times a day.

Mr. Mo said with a smile: "It is a family-based parent-child variety show based on the family of families. The theme is to cultivate parent-child relationship and cultivate children's correct views on their own. Those participating in the show include real families and fakes. Let the audience guess the true and false."

Gu Jiaming understood this explanation, which is to cultivate children's love for five talks, four beauties and three. This is a good program and can also allow children to get along with their parents more. After all, parents are very busy at work now.

But, what does it have to do with him?

Mo Yunqi touched his head and slowly explained: "In order to drive traffic, people participating in this show are all stars. Do you want to go?"

"Me?" Gu Jiaming pointed at her nose, "Are you sure you want me to go? This is to expose the little boy's sight. What if someone attacks the child? You also know that these keyboard warriors on the Internet have everything they say, and I have always been single in my external image."

It is related to the child, Gu Jiaming has to think more. He is usually confused, and as soon as Mo Zeyang is concerned, he immediately becomes smart.

"It's okay," Mo Yunqi poked his son's backbone and said slowly: "It's only the preliminary planning stage, and even the guests are not invited. You can think carefully. Anyway, you're also resting at home during this period, so let's discuss it."

Gu Jiaming nodded. He should indeed consider Mo Zeyang's future. This child wants to practice and doesn't know what path he wants to take.

I'm anxious, my dad is so worried!

Gu Xiaoyao was excited and rubbed his son's hair's hand with a little force, waking up Mo Zeyang who was sleeping in a daze.

Mo Zeyang opened his eyes, but didn't look at Gu Jiaming. He rushed over and hugged Mo Yunqi's head, pressed his father's face with his belly, and tried to defeat his father with his soft and fluffy belly, "Let you poke me! Let you poke me! Let you poke me! Black Maomao can never defeat White Maomao!"

Gu Jiaming was gloating on the side. When he heard Hei Maomao, he raised his eyebrows in confusion. What?

Mr. Mo hugged the little boy on his head, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, and successfully blocked Mo Zeyang's mouth.

With a piece of chocolate in your hand, you can control Mo Zeyang's entire world.

Mo Zeyang smacked his lips in a daze, lying on his father's lap and continued to sleep.

Gu Jiaming →_→

It looks a little tricky!

Even if Gu Jiaming did not agree, Mr. Mo still urged Secretary Wang to supervise the program to issue a planning letter as soon as possible.

Secretary Wang used to be accustomed to "good President Mo" and quickly sent someone to urge him. The boss was determined to announce the rhythm of the whole world. At this time, whoever dared to drag his legs down would definitely be beaten.

At night, Gu Jiaming, who had no idea about President Mo's future plans, lay on the sofa, and Ren Mo Zeyang jumped and stepped on his back and legs, too lazy to move.

Life is still so pleasant_(:з」∠)_

Comfortable ~

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Mo Yunqi started dreaming again, but he still couldn't see the picture of the little fox's face, but his sense of substitution was getting stronger and stronger. He had already distributed this to him. This was a dream or a memory that actually happened.

"In this sea, it is said that there is a mirror that can reflect the past and next life." The little fox demon has grown up and has become a young man in white clothes. He stood on the endless sea level and invited him in the sky with a smile, "Do you want to come and have a look together?"

Mo Yunqi chuckled and said softly: "I only believe in the present, it's useless to take photos or not."

The person standing on the sea tilted his head and asked in confusion: "You are too realistic. What do you have now?"

He suddenly landed in front of him, lit his forehead, and said dotingly: "Isn't this the most practical thing in front of me?"

The little fox demon covered his face and flew out a long way, and said in anger: "I don't know what you are talking about! Don't listen or not!"

The familiar movements, familiar tone, and naughty nature of interest in everything made Mo Yunqi confident that this was Gu Jiaming, Gu Jiaming before he lost his memory.

As the picture turned, in front of a huge mirror, the young man in white kicked over the mirror in panic. In the mirror, he had beautiful silver hair, showing the main characteristics of the demon clan.

This is not a mirror that can reflect the past and present lives at all, this is a mirror that can reflect the demon!

Mo Yunqi turned the mirror smaller, waved his hand and picked it up, walked slowly to him, stuffed the mirror into his hand, and asked slowly: "Aren't you coming to find this mirror? Why don't you want it if you find it?"

"But……"

"There are not so many, but I have known your origin for a long time. I will give you whatever you want. You are you, and it has nothing to do with your identity." The man touched his hair and smiled and said, "Silly!"

The little fox demon lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "I want your heart, will you give it?"

"Give!"

"You're crazy! Do you really know where I am?"

"You dare not ask for it to you? I will give you all my whole body. Do you dare to ask for it?"

"...No, no, you've eaten too much!"

...

Mo Yunqi woke up from this conversation and looked at Gu Jiaming lying in his arms. His silver hair fell obediently on his chest and was sleeping soundly. As he looked, Mo Yunqi picked up the piece of jade hanging on his neck, as if it was no longer as beautiful as Gu Jiaming's body.

The silver-haired man could not see his face clearly, but in his heart, there was a strong thought that it was Gu Jiaming!

But the other person's feelings are no longer apart from the dream.

If it weren't for the strong enough mind, Mr. Mo would have to suspect that he had schizophrenia.

Mo Yunqi hugged Gu Jiaming in his arms, pinched his chin, and woke up the little fox in his arms.

Mr. Mo had a cold face and was rejected because he had eaten too much. He was a little unhappy! The emotions in the dream had not yet been vented, and he couldn't sleep. Moreover, he really wanted to see what the silver-haired little fox looked like.
Chapter completed!