Raising you this small stuff

The sun tears up the last bit of darkness.

Mo Yi Cheng always has his eyes open, quietly looking at the person huddled at his side.

He once thought with certainty that he could always have someone, give his all.

When he said that he was unprepared to get married, but in the past years, all his love had piled up to the point that even these two words could not fully express it.

It was dawn.

Mo Yi Cheng moved, but his arm was still placed under the neck of the wishing sow.

After tossing and turning for so long, I know I want to sleep for a while, but I'm sure I'll be hungry when I get up later.

When I tried to get up to prepare some food, I realized that not only my arms, but also one of my legs was bound and immobilized.

"Dudu, let go first, come back later, okay?" Mo Yi Cheng was not sure if he could hear, but did not want to leave forcefully.

"Well ......" Wantso stammered in the haze, the body's soreness is more real than hearing, so immediately wrinkled a good-looking brow, "No, no, so tired ......"

The ...... Mo Yi Cheng froze for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth raised, up to tease the mind, "En, tired to rest a little, and then continue."

"Nnnn."

"Haha ......" Mo Yi Cheng buried his head against the wish sow's ear and laughed lightly, finally kissing his forehead a few times in the ear before pulling his arm out and getting out of bed to prepare breakfast.

May Sol wake up at noon.

Opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling for a few seconds and closed them tightly, a scene from last night played out inside his mind, so he couldn't help but blush again.

Mo Yi Cheng is very gentle, this will be in addition to the body's muscles a little sore without much discomfort, but ...... still pretend to be sick do not get up.

Mo Yi Cheng do prepare food to return to the room, you can see the tangled appearance of the wish sow.

"You're hungry, right?" Mo Yi Cheng cut straight to the chase.

Mayoso's closed eyes moved.

"Prepared the egg custard you like." Mo Yi Cheng deliberately went to the Internet to look up, wishing that Suo at this time is suitable to eat some liquid food easy to digest.

Gollum ...... stomach is still so indisputable, wishing Soso embarrassed to open his eyes.

Mo Yi Cheng is also wearing an apron, after eating a sweep of yesterday's melancholy, the whole person glory glow, wishing Sow again looked straight eyes.

No good! May Sow suppress their own nonsense, lift the quilt ready to get up, then only to find themselves now is really ...... cool very ...... and hurriedly small snail-like shrink back.

Mo Yi Cheng smiled and shook his head, opened the closet and took the robe, "Wear this, the one from yesterday is broken."

Hey, why say it ......

May Sow reach out to grab, also do not care about Mo Yi Cheng sitting high above the whole, lifted the quilt hurriedly put on the bathrobe.

The bathrobe is light gray, the collar is wide open, lining the collarbone more white. The belt is tied tightly, the waistline becomes more obvious, Mo Yi Cheng eyes obviously darkened dark.

May Sow oblivious, barefoot, to run to the door, which will be the smell of kitchen food has drifted in, the stomach more hungry ......

Mo Yi Cheng reached out with his long arm to stop people, "Brush your teeth first."

"......"

"The toothpaste is already squeezed."

"Thanks ......"

"Is there any discomfort on your body ......?"

"No!" May Soso back to the ground painful, but both legs are still indisputably a little weak, head into the bathroom back some wretched.

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The previously agreed upon follow-up time with Andrew is at 3:00 pm every day.

The two of them rested for a while after eating, showered, changed clothes and left.

Andrew was staying in a suite in a fancy hotel.

When Mo Yi Cheng and Wantso arrived, Andrew had already asked someone to wait downstairs.

In accordance with the usual practice, the willingness to take the phone into a separate room.

Mo Yi Cheng and Andrew stayed outside to talk.

Andrew's mood was much higher this time, and his tone was lighter.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while and talked about some business matters, and finally Andrew said with some hesitation, "Mr. Mo, I ...... have another request, I don't know if it's possible."

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.

"I mentioned earlier with you, Abe's lover, also another elf, her name is Annie. Annie she suffered from Alzheimer, commonly known as Alzheimer's, six months ago.

She now does not recognize me, and occasionally did not recognize Abel before he became seriously ill. We have sought treatment from the most professional experts, but the results are always poor, so I think if possible ...... hope that Dudu can help save her." Andrew finished, saw Mo Yi Cheng increasingly sunken face, busy to add a sentence, "Whatever the conditions can be, as long as I can do."

If Andrew was to put forward this request yesterday, Mo Yi Cheng will not interfere too much, the right to decide to give the willingness of the sow, healing and saving people is an act of virtue and good deeds, can help then help. But now, Mo Yi Cheng can't easily ask Winsor to agree to such things!

After rescuing Abe, Wantso's level had been raised to 90, and if he saved Annie again, the consequences could be foreseen.

"Sorry." Mo Yi Cheng rebuffed decisively.

Andrew was surprised, before this he also knew that this kind of cell transplantation surgery will consume a lot of physical strength of the healer, a certain period of time may be weak resistance, but will not hurt the body's fundamental, so was such a dry rebuff is really not prepared.

"Oh, I'm sorry Mr. An, I'm not asking your elves to perform the surgery immediately, we can wait." Andrew said busily.

Just then, Wish So had finished his examination and came out with his cell phone.

Mo Yi Cheng jerked up, and Andrew stood up with him.

"There's nothing we can do about Annie, please never bring it up again." Turning his head after saying that, he smiled shallowly at Wisheso, "How was it?"

Wisheso slightly sensed the abnormal atmosphere, "Very ...... good, Abe is recovering well."

"That's good." Mo Yi Cheng took the phone from Wish So and exchanged it to Andrew.

Andrew quickly adjusted himself and also smiled and nodded his thanks to Wish So, "Hard work."

Wishing Suo waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, Abe ...... is my friend." More so, he is the hero of Star Area 9, no matter what he is supposed to help out.

"No, no matter what, we should thank you properly, why don't I treat you two to a meal." Andrew said.

May Suo heard eating eyes immediately brightened up a little, at noon when Mo Yi Cheng prepared those few are soup soup, this a while ago all digested.

"I heard there is a very famous Sichuan cuisine restaurant near here, why don't you two ......" Andrew's words were interrupted halfway through.

Mo Yi Cheng smiled lightly, one hand circled the waist of the wish sow, "Sorry, wish sow body is sick to eat spicy." Not waiting for Andrew in the mouth, with people will walk towards the outside.

The next few days, Abe's follow-up visits came as usual.

The only thing is that Mo Yi Cheng tried to avoid communication between Andrew and Wanso, he knew he was being selfish and did not respect the little thing enough, but ...... he could only do so.

The day Andrew returned to China, Mo Yi Cheng asked Kan Ming to send, he took Wanso to the script workshop of director Li Xilan's new play.

The name of the script is called "The World in Chaos" and it is said that the original is just a short story. The story is about the growth of a god of war during the warring period of seven countries, the brotherhood of generals before the same robe, mutual support and suspicion between rulers and ministers, treacherous, killing and fierce, Mo Yi Cheng set the role of the male protagonist "Fu Yun" generation war god, like the battlefield when wearing white, blood-stained party stop, such as his life, the quiet people dare not breathe, but also ardently blinding. But also the warmth of the piercing.

"This is my assistant." Mo Yi Cheng so introduce wish so, and then take the initiative to hand a cup of hot tea over, but also admonished blow blow before drinking.

The people in the room have froze, face to face and keep to themselves, some things have been rumored in the circle, but the mouth still has to keep strict, after all, Mo Yi Cheng's identity is not just an actor so simple.

Director Li Xilan arrived a little late because of the traffic jam, but he was not late.

Many fans said it was a pity that he was not an actor, but on second thought, it would be a great loss if he was not an actor with such talent.

The director took big steps into the room, the line of sight had a momentary pause, the pair of falcon-like sharp gaze quickly captured the delicate cheeks ...... both appearance and temperament are very suitable for the one he has been looking for.

The young playmate of Fu Yun, not many appearances but through a dark line, is Fu Yun in the whole film inside the only person for which tears. But the director did not move his voice and told everyone to proceed as usual.

The latest version of the script was sent to hand.

May Sow sat beside Mo Yi Cheng and saw the front page froze.

The World in Disarray

Original Author: Li Su Yi

Screenplay: Huang Yue

Director: Li Xilan

Suyi? Is there really such a coincidence in the world? The script Mo Yi Cheng got before only had the screenwriter's name on it, so this is the first time I saw Su Yi's name appear on it.

Could it be a duplicate name? The first time I saw the name of the script, I was shocked.

Mo Yi Cheng shook his head, meaning that such a special name, I'm afraid the chances of renaming is not big. And ...... script is filled with a strong capital "brother" love! There is indeed the style of Su Yi.

As soon as the script workshop was over, Wantso sent a weibo to Su Yi, asking about this matter.

The reply from Su Yi was very quick: Haha, I wanted to give you a surprise! I didn't expect that you would find out first.

Wisheso: That's really great! Let's celebrate!

I remember that Su Yi once said on Twitter that she hoped her writing could be made into a movie one day.

I'm modest: Actually, my text is very short, it's just a synopsis, and most of the credit goes to the screenwriter.

In any case, Su Yi's dream has come true.

The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a good deal on a lot of things.

The group inside in addition to the wishing sow and long bow and Perfy.

The long bow sent an oversized emoji, a small man was hit by a cannonball, exploded all over black: your novel actually made a movie! Are you sure it will pass the review?

Scolded by Su Yi with voice for a minute.

Perfy then returned a: Okay, congratulations Su Yi.