Chapter 235: How Many Good Daughters Do You Have (First Bullet)
The crew was shelved and stopped.
Shi Yang's small circle, for the time being, heard some rumors coming out, but they were all vaguely aware of the unreliability of the matter, and it was very likely that something had happened.
Shishi's troubles were a whole day, and he didn't return home late at night.
As a result, Qiao Mu's mood was a little bad and depressed.
Da Mi Mi wore shorts, a vest, and tied a ponytail to his hair. She glanced at the guy on the bed, stretched out her foot, put it on the guy's buttocks and pushed it, and when she saw that he didn't respond, she said, "Get up and make milk powder." ”
Qiao Mu held his mobile phone and tried to dial the phone, but to no avail. He put his phone aside and said lightly, "I'll sleep a little longer." ”
“…… I can't sleep with you. ”
Da Mi Mi buried a few sentences in a low voice, walked to the side of the crib, looked at the sleeping children, and then relieved to freshen up in the bathroom.
Qiao Mu also got up slightly, looked at it, and then turned his back to the sky and exhaled heavily. The air was filled with the smell of dampness, it was very dirty, and there was a kind of lazy feeling that made people squishy and reluctant to get up.
He pointed in the direction of the bathroom and said, "Mi Mi, the humidifier is off." ”
"You close yourself, I'll brush my teeth. Her voice was a little slurred.
"I can't move, I may have been sealed. ”
"Are you still in the mood for a joke?"
Qiao Mu tried to raise his hand, but it seemed to be useless, he smiled bitterly and said, "I have no strength." ”
Da Mi Mi walked over with a toothbrush in his mouth and a towel. She sat on the edge of the bed, touched Qiao Mu's forehead, and said suspiciously, "Why, I don't have a fever either." ”
Qiao Mu smiled reluctantly, held her hand and said, "It's still you." ”
Da Mi Mi pinched his nose and said with a smile: "Sister, it's okay, it's just that you little boy doesn't understand the mood, and you are with that shortage." ”
"It's not noisy, I'm depressed. You turn off the humidifier, it's uncomfortable. Qiao Mu said.
"Well, I'll open the window to let in the air. She stood up, tugged at the hem of her vest and said, "You'll get up in a moment and make milk powder." ”
Qiao Mu tugged at the lace of her athletic shorts and said, "I don't have the strength, really, maybe I'm sick." ”
"To the hospital?"
"No, just sleep. ”
"Okay, you ghost, don't pretend. ”
Qiao Mu straightened up and said casually: "I'm serious, I'm weak now, and it's possible that the ghost is pressing the bed." ”
Da Mi Mi didn't believe this kind of nonsense, but he didn't fight him. She knew that this guy was in a messy mood, and he was still soaked in hot water on the twist flowers, which was very sad. She asked, "Then I'll make porridge for you." ”
He shuddered, looked at it, and then said, "Remember to wash rice." ”
"You can't eat it. ”
"Eat to death. ”
Last night, everywhere in the world, there were guys with an impetuous heart, insomnia, lost in that quiet night.
In the morning, seven o'clock.
The sky was faintly bright, with a hint of morning light shining through the layers of mist, sprinkled onto the lush greenery. In Sheshan, there was a faint roar of the engine of a sports car, and the discordant frequency was a little harsh.
Shi Shi left the car in the courtyard, rubbed his puffy eyes, reached for the key in his pocket, and pushed open the closed door. She lowered her head, put on a coat and hat, and walked towards the bedroom with her hands in her trouser pockets.
This home, quiet and unusual.
In the cat's nest in the living room, Dabai's huge body curled up in a ball, basking in the faint sunlight.
She walked over, squatted down and rubbed her big white head, and smiled with relief.
"Why are you back?"
She got up and stretched, but she heard someone talking.
It was the direction of the kitchen, and next to the stove was a big Mi Mi dressed in sports, and she was bent over, on the sink, scooping rice.
"I'm afraid the child will go hungry. ”
She made trouble for a day, and slept at Zhang Xiaodao's side last night, and her anger had long since disappeared. What's more, it's not a big deal, and life has to be lived.
What do you think, Da Mi Mi said: "It doesn't matter if you don't come back or not, you can't feed it after all." ”
That guy just didn't want to live a good life by himself, so he stabbed himself in the heart coldly.
Shi Shi pouted and said, "Why did you come to the kitchen, do you want to get some rat poison to eliminate the pest?"
"Even poison doesn't have your share. ”
"Where's the rice?"
She pursed her lips and walked over, tiptoeing to glance at the guy who was washing rice and steaming hot. She smiled and said: "Use cold water to wash rice, your cooking skills are begging me, and I won't touch it." ”
Da Mi Mi was disdainful, pushed to the side, she took a towel to wipe her hands, took out her mobile phone and said, "It's your business." ”
"What about him?" Shi Shi changed the subject.
Da Mi Mi put down his mobile phone to order a meal, buried his head and said: "When I go home, I feel like I lost my soul, I am sick, and I guess I will not live long." ”
"Crow's beak. ”
"A little conscience, why is he not counted in your heart?"
"I won't tell you, whose room is he?" Shi Shi asked, ignoring him.
"My room. ”
"Oh. ”
After speaking, Shi Shi walked towards the second floor, and at the staircase, changed into a pair of fluffy cotton slippers.
Da Mi Mi next to the stove turned off his mobile phone, added some pure milk to the big white porcelain bowl, and looked up at the thin back. Squinting her eyes, she always felt a little uncomfortable, if only someone could suppress her.
But he said that when the poem was carried out in front of the door, and when he put it on the doorknob, he heard movement inside.
At that moment, her mood was a little broken, and she wanted to beat someone.
But think about it, your own child can't be without a father, otherwise he will definitely rush down, and the kitchen knife will be killed again. She endured it, pressed her ear to the back of the door, and held her breath to eavesdrop on the voices inside.
"No, the girl is too good. ”
The voice there can't be more familiar, listening to the tone, it is completely different from what Da Mi Mi said. She clenched her little fists angrily, trembling all over.
She heard the guy say, "Seriously, I'm just too used to her." Well, Gai Ming'er, I have to teach her a lesson. ”
So, she tiptoed open the door, and through some of the cracks, she saw the bulging bed, and a trace of black hair.
Shi Shi leaned sideways, quietly walked in, sneaked over to the bed, and squatted down to look at the back of the guy's head.
Qiao Mu was holding his mobile phone and chatting with Reba.
"When are you going to go back to the East China Sea? I don't know? Then forget it, I'll go play with you another day." That's it for now, I won't tell you, you still have to catch the show. ”
After hanging up, I saw that the back of his head was shaking, and he flipped through the chat list for a while, good guy, it was full of chat messages from female artists.
He clicked on Xiao Shuang's message bar and said, "Hey, good daughter, have you woken up?"
Seeing that no one replied, when he was about to quit, he saw a message pop up on the interface, which was a voice.
"I broke down. Okay, Dad, good Dad, can you stop disturbing me?"
The tone, with a hint of despair, shocked Shi Shi. Her small eyes were wide open, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
But listen, the guy pressed the record button and said, "Good, are you filming today?"
"Shoot. The voice over there, looking a little impatient, replied briefly.
"You take half a day off. ”
"What's the matter, why are you taking half a day off?"
"I'm probably out of love. ”
"What? You broke up with Sister Shishi?"
"I didn't break up, it's your sister Shishi, who has a problem with her brain. Very sensitive, I used to think you were very sensitive, but I didn't expect her Liu Ershi to be nervous. ”
"Really?"
"Hmm. Qiao Mu nodded and said with confidence: "Let me tell you, her Liu Ershi has a lot of brains, and she always fights with me." There was a fight yesterday, and the trouble disappeared. ”
He asked, "Won't you?"
Qiao Mu said: "Why not? I'm very annoyed now, you take a day off, let's go to the amusement park to have fun and relax?"
"Oh? ”
"What's wrong? Where are you leaving it now?"
"Home. ”
"Shall we have a video chat?" and then he clicked on the video communication interface.
Shuang Meizi responded, she was dressed in black, sitting at the dining table drinking oatmeal, tilting her head, and asking curiously, "Isn't Sister Shishi behind you?"
In the shot, not only Qiao Mu is alone, but also seems to have a poetic figure. Even if the cool girl didn't say it, Qiao Mu found out.
His hands trembled, his eyes closed, praying that it was just a dream.
It's a pity that this is not a dream, Shuang Meizi greeted warmly and said, "Good morning, Sister Shishi." ”
Shi Shi lowered his head and said with a smile: "Xiao Shuang, I'll hang up first, I have something to talk to Amu." ”
Video call time, 21 seconds. The news came from WeChat, and the mobile phone was also confiscated by Shishi and put on the side of the bed first.
She pressed over, rode on top of him, and asked, "Ah, good father." You're amazing, you've raised a 92-year-old girl. ”
Qiao Mu stretched out his hands, blocked in front of him, and said, "You, that, listen to my explanation." ”
"Explain what? Explain how I Liu Ershi is nervous, how did he do it, right?"
"Well, listen to me. ”
"I didn't say anything. ”
"Ah......h
"Wow......"
"Meow ......"
At this time, Da Bai, who heard the cry of the little master, woke up suddenly, screamed softly, and ran towards the second floor with steps.
Da Mi Mi was shaking the cat food, plucked out his ears and said, "Good fight, it's better to fight." ”
This thing is eager to make a fuss, she looks at the takeaway information, it's almost there, it's time to go back to the room to get a coat to wear.
……
"Did you hear that?"
"Huh?"
"Qiao Mu, just our Mr. Qiao, I quarreled with Liu Shishi yesterday and broke up. ”
I don't know, it was the rumor that came out, Shiyang's employees all received the news before lunch, saying that their two presidents had broken up.
Hey, the little person, I like to see the gossip of my boss the most, especially the love and hate of the head around me,
When there are people, then there is gossip. As meticulous as around, Zhang's family and Li Jia's short are all idlers who can't avoid talking about topics; some young people have bad interpersonal relationships, and they are even more obsessed with the private lives of distant stars and the gossip of idols. For example, who's idol, and who's Teddy, went in and out of a certain hotel together.
This time, it's okay, the star president next to him broke up. This news is explosive, and it is inexplicably down-to-earth.
Especially the employees of the crew of "Like You", they received a message at lunch, saying that they would restart work and continue filming. I'm afraid it's this play, but it's the parting scene of the two, and they all bring a small notebook and a signature pen, ready to record "what I saw and heard in Shiyang Film and Television".
"Brother Qiao, what's wrong with you?"
Nazha asked curiously as she gathered around the guy and spun around several times, looking at the tooth marks on his chin.
Qiao Mu waved his hand, sighed and said, "Don't say it, I was bitten by a dog." ”
"Not really, right?" said Nazha, covering her mouth and laughing. Then, she turned her head and said to Shi Shi, "Senior sister, brother-in-law scolded you." ”
Shi Shi was depressed, the truth cleared the door for the Tang people, this guy has a few meanings, this emotional intelligence is worse than his own. She said: "He is just a dog lifting the curtain, all with one mouth, ignore him." ”
Qiao Mu poked his head and looked at the shocking tooth marks, fortunately there was no bleeding, otherwise it would have been broken. He said: "Fortunately, it is not disfigured, otherwise this prosperous beauty will be over." Me too, it's okay to bark at a mad dog, go to the hospital at night to see it, get a rabies vaccine. ”
Shi Shi stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." I'm telling you, you're going to give me an injection. Otherwise, I'll buy a dog to train for a few months and specifically bite you. ”
"Liu Ershi, do you really want to be so desperate?"
"Well, yes. ”
Qiao Mu looked at those eyes, lying on the ground softly, and said, "I don't care about you, otherwise someone will cry and hide in Junning." ”
Shi Shi took two steps, grabbed his neck, and said, "Naza, you go out first, and by the way, help me close the door again." ”
Qiao Mu grabbed her wrist, looked at the reflection in the mirror, and said, "Don't, you just let everyone see this guy's ugly face." ”
Shi Shi smiled and said, "Treat you as a monkey." ”
Qiao Mu slapped her thigh three times, showing weakness and admitting defeat, he said, "Don't make trouble, I'm going to suffocate to death." ”
"Suffocate to death, Nazha let me go. ”
Nazha looked at it, nodded with a smile, and said, "Senior sister, I know." ”
She pushed the door open, and as she left, she turned and closed the door.
But I saw that there were two thieves on the side, who were the girls of the two art groups. She asked, "What do you do?"
"Ahh......h
Nazha wasn't so easy to deal with, she said, "Tell me what you're doing, or I'll tell the director." ”
When Shiyang filmed, the actors' remuneration was average, but the salaries of the staff were higher than those of other crews. Besides, the treatment and food are very good.
Tell the director that his own work will be finished nine times out of ten. So, the girl said, "That, we are fans of Mr. Qiao." I just came to hear that Joe never really broke up. ”
"No, the relationship between Brother Qiao and Senior Sister is good. Leave quickly, and don't spread false information. ”
Nazha waved her hand, urging the two to leave quickly. As far as the relationship between the senior sister and Qiao Mu is concerned, how can they break up if they are flirtatious?
She shook her head as the voices disappeared into the hallway, leaning on the door and eavesdropping.
I vaguely heard my senior sister asking, "Tell me honestly, how many good daughters do you have?"
Nazha is confused, daughter?