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Chapter 8 Don't worry, it's all yours

After Gu Jiaming went back, he signed the contract and left it on the table. He carefully packed it up. After thinking about it, he wrote another note to hide it under the contract. Seeing Mo Yunqi get out of the car, he quickly went back to his bedroom, hugged the little boy who was still sleeping soundly, and went to bed!

He won't worry about this fragile human!

I will run around and I won’t let him eat tomorrow!

When Mo Yunqi entered the door, he saw a few white papers on his laptop. When he opened it, he found that it was indeed a contract that Gu Jiaming had signed. There was also a note below, with a string of numbers written on it, which was Gu Jiaming's mobile phone number and WeChat account. There were also a few reminders: Keep the important things yourself, and the little boy saw everything fresh, and he would bear the consequences if he broke it. There is an empty study on the second floor, you want to clean it up by yourself.

After Mo Yunqi looked at it several times, he folded the note with a smile and put it into the compartment of his wallet.

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Half a month later, "The Great Wing Dynasty" finally started filming, and Gu Jiaming had to end his vacation and report to the crew.

In the early stage, the interior scene was Hengyue Film and Television City, which was 60 kilometers away from Gu Jiaming's home. Hengyue Film and Television City is a film and television shooting base that brings together the characteristics of the north and south regions. It has three super-large modern studios and is the only national-level film and television industrial zone in China. There is a small hill in the north of the city, and there is a mountain road on the mountain that only two private cars pass side by side, just across the small mountain forest behind Gu Jiaming's home. However, because the expressway is well built now, people prefer flat highways and would rather walk for half an hour than come to this road.

If others don’t leave, Gu Jiaming will leave!

It doesn’t matter if the road is narrow, it doesn’t matter if the mountain road is not bad, and it doesn’t matter if there is no street light at night. He can raise the car over his head and fly over again if he makes a fool of himself!

Look at Mo Zeyang and fly back with the car!

As long as you get to the destination, you just get into the car and act like it without arousing others' suspicion. Anyway, there is no traffic light or monitoring on this mountain road. Gu Jiaming chose to buy a nest for himself here because he was attracted by the geographical location here.

Early in the morning, Gu Jiaming and Mo Yunqi handed Mo Zeyang to the teacher together. It was a slap in the face. A few days ago, he just said that no one except him could pick up Mo Zeyang, especially the person who looked very similar to the little boy. Now, he personally took the person who looked very similar to the little boy and told the teacher: I have something to look for him when I am not here, and I cannot leave it to anyone except him when I am out of school!

The two teachers who had long been instructed by the principal nodded without hesitation: Stop saying anything, they understand!

Looking at Mr. Mo's doting expression, they understood better, this unreasonable little fairy!

When Gu Jiaming saw that the two teachers did not hesitate, he asked again with concern: "Do you really understand?"

The two little flower demons nodded immediately: "Of course."

Mo Zeyang waved his hand while pinching his waist and told Gu Jiaming like a little adult: "Don't worry, go to work. I've grown up and will not be kidnapped by a wild fox. Go home early in the evening!"

Gu Jiaming grinded his teeth. This little boy has not grown up, but has expanded! How dare he say that his father is stupid!

"Then, I'll leave, the child will trouble you." Gu Jiaming got into the assistant's car and lay on the window and asked Mo Yunqi pitifully, "For the sake of I'll take you in, give you food, and give you a study room, don't rob my son.

Hearing his words, Secretary Wang, who was driving Mo Yunqi, almost stepped on the accelerator.

Looking at Mo Yunqi again, not only wasn't angry after hearing this, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He bent down with a smile, stared at Gu Jiaming's eyes, and his two fingers with distinct joints gently tapped Gu Jiaming's fair and plump forehead, and chuckled, "Don't worry, it's all yours."

This intimate action made Gu Jiaming stunned for two seconds, then turned his head back and quickly closed the window!

The heart beat so hard that it was a mess. Gu Jiaming covered his chest with one hand and pointed a random direction with the other: "Set it!"

This person is poisonous and can make people weird witchcraft! Stay away!

Jia Chuan, the assistant and driver, looked at the action he pointed from the rearview mirror and reminded him: "Brother Ming, you pointed in the opposite direction."

Gu Jiaming: "What's the matter? Just turn around and come back. If it really doesn't work, just dig a hole and let's get through!"

Jia Chuan turned around and drove the car out, saying helplessly: "We have regulations that we cannot use magic tricks casually in the world. If the people from the Administration find out, they will be arrested and imprisoned."

Gu Jiaming covered his forehead and watched Mo Yunqi's figure gradually become blurred from the rearview mirror outside, and said in a depressed manner: "What are you afraid of? I have never been caught."

Jia Chuan shook his head, really wondering how old Brother Ming was. His mind was like a newly formed little demon. He didn't understand many common sense things, but his demonic power was unfathomable. At least he did not reveal any demonic power when he was used. If he didn't say it himself, no one else would feel that he was a fairy.

Has the ten thousand-year-old monster returned to its original state?

Judging from this IQ, it doesn't look like it.

However, he could not ask such a question, so he could not make Gu Jiaming angry and ended his labor contract with him.

It is a loss to be able to be an assistant and driver for Gu Jiaming. Someone introduced that it is not easy for a fairy to find a job in the world now. There are large machines for digging mountains and repairing tunnels. He is a pangolin who can only dig holes. After digging holes for thousands of years, he still has a sense of direction. So he is a driver and assistant boss for Gu Jiaming.

There are also a few errand-run assistants under my command, and they are still an official.

Half an hour later, Gu Jiaming just got off the car and heard the cheerful shouts behind him.

"Yo! Tongtong!"

Gu Jiaming suddenly turned around and looked at the person in surprise. His sexy thin lips raised a little curve, and he slapped his thighs exaggeratedly and shouted: "Big Cousin!" The man who is called Big Cousin is in his early thirties, tall, with a high nose, and sunny and handsome appearance. He is the starring actor of this drama, playing Pei Peng, the Wing King. The two have worked together several times before and are old acquaintances.

Pei Peng also patted his thighs, "Tongtong!"

Gu Jiaming stamped his feet: "Big cousin!"

In the play, Gu Jiaming's strategist, whose surname is Zhongli, whose name is Shao, whose name is Juntong, and whose name is Juntong, is a relative who is almost impossible to fight against. He is ranked in line with seniority. Wang Yi is Zhongli Shao's cousin.

The two were acting exaggeratedly, and a hoarse voice interrupted them angrily: "What brother, brother! You two don't look at what time it's time, when you two are acting!" However, since the two of them could sort out their relationship so clearly, they had read the script seriously, Director Wang was still satisfied, but the director's majesty was about to stand.

"Oh, Director Wang, long time no see, come and hug one!" Pei Peng enthusiastically gave Gu Jiaming a friend-like hug, and then rushed to Director Wang with a serious face, which made Director Wang lose his temper.

Jia Chuan winked at Gu Jiaming: Learn a little, this is called high emotional intelligence!

Gu Jiaming looked at the watch without understanding, but he didn't understand that you group of humans are still five minutes away from the agreed time, so they were not late.

Director Wang clapped his hands and calmed everyone down, and said resolutely: "Don't waste time, hurry up and put on makeup. You must pass the first show once."

Construction started on the first day, and only one dressing room was built. Anyway, the starring actors were present on the first day, and there were not many people, so they were used. Gu Jiaming's makeup artist had arrived in advance, and everything was ready, so I just waited for Gu Jiaming.

A man who had already changed his clothes came over and sat directly in Gu Jiaming's seat, frowned and asked, "Can you melt? If you don't, please call your teacher over."

Jing Jiaojiao raised her delicate eyebrows and said loudly in her heart, thinking to herself, "Brother, who are you?"

Jing Jiaojiao is as famous as her name, and she looks arrogant and charming. She is not tall, has a small baby face, big eyes, and a yellow shoulder-length hair. She looks like a doll. At first glance, many people think that this is a girl who has just entered the fashion circle. If you haven't graduated, it's different to say. In fact, Jing Jiaojiao is almost thirty years old. She has been in this circle since she was seventeen or eighteen, playing tricks and playing tricks. The black-bellied loli has defeated countless colleagues, and has climbed step by step to the present and gained a foothold in the fashion circle. She is the only one who is idle because the makeup artist in the crew is so busy that she dares not instruct her.

Everyone who has worked with him knows that Jing Jiaojiao is a fan of Gu Jiaming. As Gu Jiaming’s personal makeup artist, even if Gu Jiaming doesn’t come, she will leave her first makeup for Gu Jiaming. Whether or not she wants to help others in the rest of her time depends on her mood.

Deng Xing's assistant saw that his artist was sitting in Gu Jiaming's seat and hurried over to call him, "Brother Xing, this is Brother Ming's personal makeup artist, let's come here."

"Tsk," Deng Xing tsk his mouth in dissatisfaction, and stood up with a cold face, as if there was something dirty in this position, which was dirty his butt. "I am worthy of being the best actor, and I have to lead a private team to shoot a movie."

Jing Jiaojiao's hand was grinding her nails, raised her eyebrows and looked at the other person, and suddenly she was happy, "Brother Xing, you don't know. Since we, Brother Ming, have been a movie hero, have been making a film appointment. Sometimes we need to catch several notices a day. When we arrived at the place, we were waiting for the organizer's makeup artist to put on makeup. There was absolutely not enough time, so we have to spend more money to hire us, but it doesn't matter, Brother Ming's pay can definitely support us."

Deng Xing's face turned red because of anger. This little girl was mocking him for not having status as Gu Jiaming, not as much as Gu Jiaming's announcement, nor as rich as Gu Jiaming! The other party had a girl, and the man in his thirties was embarrassed to care about her. He couldn't tear back like a shrew: I have money at home, and I didn't bring so many people to avoid being special, because I climbed up with my own ability!

I'm so angry!

Gu Jiaming hates it, and the people Gu Jiaming leads are also as annoying as him!

At this time, Gu Jiaming, wearing a white brocade dress, pushed the door in. Even before he could put on makeup and look, the charm of the handsome young master was already revealed between his eyebrows and eyes. He raised his delicate peach blossom eyes slightly. He could see Deng Xing sitting at the door at a glance. Before he could understand why the indoor room was so quiet, his beautiful eyes had already narrowed.

Jia Chuan, who was following him, remembered what Zheng Xueshao told him, and immediately reached out to stop him. Unexpectedly, the Taoist practice for a thousand years did not catch Gu Jiaming's corner of his clothes, nor did he see clearly what Gu Jiaming did. He had already shook to Deng Xing.

Assistant Jia, who knew Gu Jiaming's nature, looked at Deng Ershao sympathetically and ordered a row of wax for him.

The author has something to say: Mo Xiaozai: "Don't mess with wild foxes, hurry up and go home when you finish your work!"

Mr. Mo: "Don't make you breathless. Go home quickly after you finish your work!"

Gu Jiaming: "You eat, drink, live, and you still care about me!" (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
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