Today is Mo Xiaomo's birthday, Nanyue took a half-day off, and made a plan a month ago, preparing to sign the documents in the office in the morning, and then set off to the airport, without delaying the evening to help his daughter-in-law celebrate her birthday. But although the wishful thinking is good, there are always people who come to disrupt the situation. As soon as Nanyue was about to set off, Chang Kuanho pushed the door in a figure-eight step.

"Busy?"

"Mr. Chang, what's the matter?"

Chang Kuan Ho is as his name suggests, with a square face and a smile uninvited.

"Xiao Nan, there is an important drinking party tonight, you have to come with me. ”

Nanyue tried his best to maintain the smile on his face with self-cultivation: "Mr. Chang, I asked you for leave yesterday. ”

Chang Kuanho rubbed the white jade pen holder on the Nanyue table, and said with a smile: "Yes, I also know that you have arrangements today, but this wine party must be yours! Xiao Nan, you know, where can Liwei and I deal with these social occasions." ”

Nan Yue frowned and looked like he wanted to catch up with the guests: "Mr. Chang, I really have something particularly important tonight, otherwise I will let Qianli accompany you and Director Huang?"

Chang Kuanhao's face immediately collapsed, and his tone changed in an instant: "I told the chairman, how can you, Young Master Nan, be willing to serve a small business like us, the chairman still doesn't believe it!"

"Mr. Chang, if you say that, you're slapping me in the face. ”

Chang Kuanho saw Nanyue's displeasure, so he reluctantly removed his hand from his pen holder and sneered: "Anyway, it's the work assigned by the chairman, and now it's the stall where the president of the region is about to be elected, you can do it yourself." ”

Chang glanced at the logo on the cuffs of South Vietnam again, and then turned to leave. The moment the door was strapped, Nanyue lifted up his eighteenth generation ancestor and scolded him all over again.

Later, he was promoted to president of the Eastern Region, and Nanyue thought that he would finally be able to get through the process! He had created so many benefits for the company, how could he have to be the number one in the advertising department? Poor Nanyue has worked hard for all these years, and he can't wait to live in a wine vat all day, but in the end he makes a wedding dress for someone else. Huang Liwei's business can't run, the design can't be done, and it's a must. Relying on the shameless ride to become the director and become the leader's henchman, this matter is really unreasonable......

I think that because of this matter, the chairman comforted Nanyue with a long string of chicken soup, and said that he swore and promised: "It's okay, Xiao Nan, you are still young, Chang Kuanho is a transition in this position, and he will be transferred to the president of North China next year, and the position of president of the east will still have to be given to you." ”

The high-level officials took great pains to draw a big pie for Master Nan, and what they fancied was nothing more than the network resources in the hands of South Vietnam.

Nan Yue knew in his heart that he had been working here since he graduated, and no matter what, he still had feelings for this place in his heart, so he was willing to knock out his teeth and swallow it. Just like work, you have to go through such a wretched process. But today's incident really touched his scales. If there is anything in this world that can be more important than Young Master Nan's career, it is Mo Xiaomo and the Nan family.

Nanyue thought about it again and again, looking at Mo Xiaomo's birthday video on the big screen of the shopping mall not far away, charming, cute, handsome, and amazing...... All kinds of styling changes flickered, what a dazzling person, and finally cheapened himself. He sighed helplessly, in order to be worthy of his daughter-in-law, why do you have to be the president of the region...... In the end, he still called Mo Xiaomo and chose to swallow this breath.

"Daughter-in-law, I may go to accompany you another day. ”

"I just wanted to tell you not to come, Director Zhang said that he wanted to add a night scene, and I can't take care of you when you come. And in a little more than a month, I'll go back, don't run away. ”

When Nanyue heard this, his heart was cold, his daughter-in-law was not lost at all, and he said sadly: "Don't you want me?"

I only heard Mo Xiaomo sneering: "Think, why don't you want to, I can't wait to put you in my arms when I'm filming." So Anla Xiao Yueyue, I have time to video with you. Just keep yourself busy, see you when you get home. Mo Xiaomo said a few more words, and when she heard what was being shouted over there, she hung up the phone in a hurry. In fact, Nanyue knew that she was deliberately saying it in order to let herself work with peace of mind, but she was still awkward in her heart and couldn't help but be disappointed.

Nanyue expected it well, Mo Xiaomo's face did collapse as soon as he hung up the phone, and he silently beat Chang Kuanhao more than ten times in his heart, and made him into a square with his mind.

Nanyue, on the other hand, appeared at the reception as scheduled, and took Chang Kuanho and a group of customers to greet each other for a long time without smiling, and even introduced Huang Liwei. After an hour, Nanyue saw Huang Liwei's weasel-like smile, and he had an instinct to his stomach.

"Mr. Chang, I'll go smoke a cigarette and sober up, and you and Liwei will have something to eat. Nan Yue walked out of the venue as he spoke, and as soon as the breeze blew, he suddenly remembered that he didn't have any cigarettes or lighters, so he had to turn back again.

Nanyue didn't find anyone who could smoke anymore, and when he looked at Mo Xiaomo's birthday live broadcast immediately, he simply sat behind the pillar and avoided looking.

As soon as Mo Xiaomo appeared in the picture, she was instantly blessed and swiped the screen. The commander-in-chief of the Mo family army also heroically brushed a big rocket, a big yacht, and a big ......

"Hey, I said Commander, you're almost done!" Mo Xiaomo smiled and bent over, she had been guessing who this commander-in-chief was. After a few peeks at Chaohua, I also found that everyone was the most curious about this mysterious commander-in-chief. Everyone wonders what kind of character he can call on a group of male fans to fight and tear B, and there is a strict organizational approval system...... When Mo Xiaomo knew that there was such a person, she had a faint premonition, and then she tried it a few times, and every time Nanyue was vague, so she knew in her heart that this person was Nanyue and didn't run away!

At this time, I heard that Sissi had been thinking that the commander-in-chief had swiped this, brushed that, she just wanted to smash South Vietnam, an unconscious one, why let the middlemen make this money, isn't it good to give red envelopes directly?

Nanyue saw Mo Xiaomo's angry crying and laughing, knowing that his identity had been recognized, and he couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sissi then read the words that swiped across the screen.

"Is filming hard?"

"It's hard, but it's worth it. 360 lines, how can there be an easy career, you work hard, it's all the same, I also get a salary, and I am sure to be worthy of the salary. And I learned a lot from Director Zhang this time. ”

"Mo Ye, everyone said that you lost weight......

Mo Xiaomo nodded: "I lost three kilograms, and the weight loss effect was immediate." ”

The screen was full of distress, and Nanyue also frowned. He suddenly came up with the idea of locking Mo Xiaomo at home, so that she could live the life of a young grandmother, without worrying, without work, and without such hard work......

"How is Mo Ye getting along with Emperor Chu?"

"Teacher Chu and Teacher Ye are very good people and taught me a lot of things on the set. It helped me a lot. The crew is very good, and they helped me celebrate my birthday today, and I will post a photo on Weibo later. ”

Mo Xiaomo cleverly avoided the pit of netizens without leaving a trace. Nanyue poured down his wine depressedly, thinking that he should have been the one who helped Mo Xiaomo celebrate his birthday there!

"Did Ling Yunhan send a blessing?hahahaha!I'm sorry, this cp fan, your ID is too obvious!"

Mo Xiaomo only felt her face twitch: "I said, did you see the question mark on my head? But it's not me who hits you, Ling Yunhan and I are really, no! but! can!" Mo Xiaomo said and put his hand to his ear, "Did I hear the sound of heartbreak?"

yyo~" But the way she laughed made the heartbroken CP fans not feel her apology at all.

"You really want to knock, you can knock a brotherhood or something, this generally won't collapse, but say it in advance, the two fans are not allowed to tear it up! And friendship reminds you that it's best to enclose yourself and sprout, my fans are really crazy, and I can't hold it. ”

There are a bunch of [haha], [23333] on the screen, and some are brushing [Mo Xiaomo's real name diss own fans]

It's just that Nanyue became more and more depressed the more he listened, how could he brush cp, and reluctantly brushed another sentence: "Mo Xiaomo is my wife!"

Swipe up again on the screen:

[It's also mine]

[It's also my +1]

......

Familiar routines, familiar results. After Qian Qian finished reading, Mo Xiaomo slapped her legs with laughter. It took a while to slow down, and raised his eyebrows at the screen: "I heard that the commander-in-chief posted on Weibo a while ago that I am his wife?"

Immediately on the screen began various counterattacks:

[Mo family's military man: Everyone else can listen to him, he doesn't count if he says this matter, you are mine]

[Mo Jiajun soldier Zhang Ga: It's mine]

[Commander of the Mo Family Army: My]

[Mojia Army Reserve: of]

Mo Xiaomo's waist was about to fall down with a smile: "Today, I am happy, I will reward the commander-in-chief, hahaha, but I said okay, I am not allowed to climb the wall!"

"Don't climb, never climb for the rest of your life!" Nan Yue typed the line with a smile.

After Qian Qian finished reading, she saw Mo Xiaomo covering her face on the other side of the screen, and the intermittent words came out of her fingers: "Emma...... It's a shame......"

"What's your birthday wish for this year?"

Mo Xiaomo returned to the topic and said: "Send a record, and there is ......" she said and raised the corners of her mouth evilly at the camera, "Fall in love." ”

It was not only the fans in front of the screen who were hit by Mo Xiaomo's smile, but also the South Vietnamese whose heart was beating wildly. has been together for so long, and the relationship does not have any dull tendency, but there are always such heart-pounding moments......

"In the end, I still want to send you a song, I have seen all the public welfare you have done, and there are all kinds of celebrations for my birthday, really, this is the most meaningful birthday for me since I was a child. I couldn't repay it, so the song "To My Self in 10 Years" came from a singer I like very much and my favorite lyricist. ”

The screen is still swiping:

[Next year will be better]

【It will be better in the future】

Mo Xiaomo had already spoken, and due to the limitations of the environment, she could only sing a cappella, but this gentle song, coupled with Wu Nong's soft-spoken whispering, immediately pulled people into the music.

"What you've done in the past 10 years can make you proud without regrets?

What you believed was not shaken at that time, was it?

Objects and fates have appeared, and achievements are not bad?

Have you added experience to your journey and made the edges and corners disappear?

Is it weak? You don't lose your style when you're mature, right?

Is it still there to be insisted on at the beginning? The blade won't be dulled, will it?

Sophisticated? Would you rather be smart and not impulsive?

But if you stop thinking about it step by step, will you get tired?

Happy? Do you still remember the agreement you made with me?

It shouldn't be numb in a few successes and failures, right?

Happy? Have you forgotten that you can only be busy with life when you forget your ideals?

Don't be too late, and in 10 years, will you want to be happy?"