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One thousand and nine, Mo Jiu Fa Tang, An(1/2)

He Honghua's attention was attracted by what An Yingxiu said, and she did not notice the movement in the back seat.

Bo Jiu originally thought that the great god would release her hand if he held her hand.

However, I didn't expect that holding hands would go all the way.

Bo Jiu noticed that slightly cool fingertips had a strip of white cloth around him.

Thinking of the great god helping her with his injuries just now, he subconsciously touched his fingers.

Qin Mo knew his mother's strength very well, and knew that the two in the front row could not get enough time to pay attention to them for a while. His handsome face was halfway, and his voice was low: "Don't forget what I promised me."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, what did she promise?

"My hands can't touch the water." Qin Mo casually raised his left hand, obviously reminding her.

Bo Jiu was about to say something.

He Honghua turned her head and said, "What do you two want to eat? I'll ask Xiaodong to prepare the dishes first."

"As long as it is my aunt's skill, it's OK." When Qin Mo smiled, he was like a noble from a country.

Bo Jiu's hand was held, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart. She had never seen anyone who was more picky than a great god when she grew up. She actually said that it was OK.

"Then I'll be ready." He Honghua praised in her heart countless times how there was such a perfect young man in the world. She was so polite. No wonder she could become good friends with their family Jiu.

Seeing her mother eating such a great trick.

Bo Jiu also turned his eyes and lowered his voice: "Brother Mo, be careful that the soup my mother made today has carrots in it."

Qin Mo glanced at the boy with a bad intention on his thin lips, and his voice was slow: "You should be careful about this."

Bo Jiule is here, is the great god ready to admit that he is picky about food?

"Auntie." Qin Mo raised his eyes and smiled softly: "Jiu said she doesn't like eating carrots. For dinner today, don't put side dishes about carrots."

Bo Jiu:...

He Honghua was stunned at first, then looked at her family: "Why didn't this child tell me earlier that I didn't like to eat carrots? I won't put the soup this time."

Bo Jiu felt that whatever she said now would make her look humble. After all, the master's move was too shameless!

However, Queen An knew her son better. After hearing this, she looked at Qin Mo. She smiled and was still a beauty.

She knows the most who doesn't eat carrots.

But what Queen An didn't expect was that her son would do such a trick.

If it were in the past, he would never say it out if he liked to eat or didn't like it.

In fact, there are fewer visitors to anyone...

Also, these two people really thought that she couldn't see their little moves?

I underestimated her too much, hum!

The more An Yingxiu looks at these two people together, the more they like.

Especially when Jiu was depressed, the rising silver and the resentment of the beautiful young man.

Qin Mo naturally noticed the look of the boy looking at him, his thin eyelids were half-picked, and all the smiles were overflowing in his eyes.

The smile made Queen An Ying see, and the last unwillingness in her heart disappeared without a trace. It was too long since she had seen her son laugh like this.

Perhaps only Jiu can make him less rational and even somewhat unreasonable, but in this way, he is flesh and blood.

I hope the impact of that incident can disappear...

When Queen An thought of this, she pulled He Honghua and talked about shopping.

You should know that no matter how old or how high a woman is, she always looks the same when she talks about clothes, as if she will never be tired.

When Bo Jiu waited until the two parents in front started chatting again, he looked in the direction of Qin Mo.

It's really a bit resentful.

That moment.

Qin Mo was a little dazed again.

It seemed as if the guy in front of him had become a very small person.

Then he sat on his bed, his pair of short legs like lotus roots were still shaking around, not at all peaceful, and he also looked at people with such depressed gazes, and the noisy people couldn't even write.

Writing?

Qin Mo frowned heavily for his imagination.

Could it be that he has slept too little recently?

Some non-existent pictures have come out?

However, Qin Mo was really curious about what this guy looked like when he was a child...

On the other hand, Guo Rong, who did not keep An Yingxiong, was very distracted. She called her son directly and complained: "This surname An is simply a bad human nature. If she hadn't helped you, as for me, who would have known that I had asked to go to the car door and she ignored me. Who would have been?"

Yi Sihuo held his cell phone and pushed away the crowd and said, "Mom, don't look for her anymore. Guess who I just saw? Director William of "The Matrix" has this direct character, so what do I do if I look for someone surnamed An."

Guo Rong was overjoyed when she heard this: "No wonder you didn't see me just now."

"I have been looking for opportunities to talk to Director William and chased him out of it. First of all, Mom, I'll die first, just wait for my good news." Yi Sihuo was very confident that he would catch up with Director William's eyes. After all, in some ways, he has a very oriental flavor, not to mention why Director William appeared here, it must have come for casting, otherwise an international director would not be so low-key.

He is definitely here to discover new people!

Thinking of this, Yi Sihuo's eyes lit up. After pushing away the welcome officer, he rushed to the British.

Director William obviously did not expect that someone would suddenly appear, and even stood in front of him, astonishment rose in his blue eyes.

In order to show his respect for the other party, Yi Sihuo first bowed halfway before saying in English with a look of surprise: "Director William really didn't expect it was you. I thought I was mistaken just now! Can you sign an autograph for me? I like the movie you made very much. The last time I saw you was at a film festival, but you probably won't remember me. I seem to be a little incoherent, but you should be able to understand my mood when I see my idol. My name is Yi Sihuo, and I am an actor."

William smiled: "Oh, of course, I can understand."

Seeing him like this, Yi Sihuo became more confident. He had been educated abroad for so many years and knew very well that what Europeans like the most was self-recommendation, which happened to be a common disadvantage for people in China.

As early as last year, he had taken nationality abroad and understood their thinking.

So after Yi Sihuo expressed his admiration, he said his purpose without hesitation at all: "I heard that you are looking for male actors with oriental mystery everywhere, and I want to recommend myself to you."

William suddenly realized, then he touched his chin, looked up and down at Yi Sihuo, then shook his head and said regretfully: "You are good-looking. If it were before, I might have considered it. Now I am really sorry. I have found the actor in my mind. If you were also at the banquet just now, you should have seen that the silver boy playing the piano, both in terms of appearance and temperament, has a unique sense of mystery on his body. The smile on the corner of his mouth is evil but not arrogant, giving people a very humble but not easy to mess with, just like the young master Ruyu you Chinese people say."

In the last four words, William is talking about Chinese, and the pronunciation is a bit strange.

But this did not prevent him from expressing what he wanted to express.

The more Yi Sihuo listened, the tighter his hands were!

It's that disgusting rampant!

What is the unique mystery of the East? It’s just that boy pretends!

Yi Sihuo never expected that the role he had tried his best to fight for was snatched away by the local bun.

no.

He doesn't allow such a thing to happen!

Yi Sihuo's mouth was stiff, and all Director William's words seemed to be slapping him in the face. He tried hard to smile: "The director didn't know that this person is not an actor, nor has this experience, plus his character..."

Speaking of this, Yi Sihuo paused, just to leave a space for imagination for Director William. As far as he knew, no matter how well the actors' appearance was in line with their appearance, as long as they were not dedicated and had poor acting skills, they would be rejected.

Sure enough, William paused after hearing this.

Yi Sihuo smiled in his heart, and he was about to add some oil and vinegar.

Unexpectedly, when William spoke again, he had become Chinese. Although he was a bit stumbling, his meaning was very straightforward: "Did Mr. Yi feel unwilling to give up on the young man in the East just now, so he wanted to smear him?"

Yi Sihuo froze and immediately denied: "Of course not!" He could not let Director William think so. This is a question about his image. Moreover, Director William is still in that position and is well-known internationally. He must show his generosity in front of him: "I just talk about the facts, afraid that the director will not understand and use the wrong person. After all, this person's reputation is not very good. He was originally an e-sports player, but in order to become famous, he kept urged his fans to achieve the effect of creating the topic, and forced another great master to copy the CP. If such a person joins the crew, he will use any means to become famous, he may become a problem."

"Listen to Mr. Yi, I feel like I know a lot about this young man." William said English more fluently: "Since that's the case, it's better for Mr. Yi to give me all his information and I'll take a closer look. If you really think what Mr. Yi said, the other party is really not suitable to star in our movie."

After hearing this, Yi Sihuo was stunned again. He really didn't want to tell Director William about the news about the atrocity, and he wished Director William would never find this person.

William stopped looking at the person in front of him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't Mr. Yi want me to verify?"

Yi Sihuo has been in the circle for a long time and is not stupid. If he refuses now, not only will his image be greatly reduced in front of Director William, but the words he said will not be credible at all.

It’s better to be really generous. Anyway, there are not many negative news about Z Spades on the Internet.

"I'm learning a little bit." Yi Sihuo said: "But I don't know the specific information, but this person is also a little famous online. If Director William wants to find him, he can search online. Z Spades is his game name. His mother comes from the countryside. It is probably because of this lack of this that he is different from others when doing things. He really wants to be famous..."

After hearing this, William's eyes became deeper: "Thank you, I will investigate first before making a decision."

"Director William doesn't have to be so polite." Yi Sihuo said sincerely: "Even if this character does not belong to me, I don't want him to be played by a casual person."

This time William did not speak, and the assistant also came back.

Yi Sihuo knew that his goal had been achieved.

It's very simple. He can't even get a role he can't get!

But he was a country man, why did he overwhelm his limelight again and again?

Director William was personally delivered to the car by Yi Sihuo.

"I will think about it." This is left by Director William before he left.
To be continued...
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