Cen Yanjun showed a satisfied smile: “When the time comes, I will take a few boxes of cheese sticks to Jiang Hairu’s house and share them with the other sisters. We can eat them together while watching the commercials and piss her off.”
Old Mr. Gu looked up: “What did Jiang Hairu do to you again?”
Cen Yanjun put down the spoon: “She hasn’t been paying much attention to me recently. She’s been upset at home. The old man of the Huo family agreed to their son’s marriage, but Jiang Hairu disagreed and said that they should bring their granddaughter back first.”
“I heard that two days ago, Huo Zichen brought Ruan Qingqing home for dinner. The two of them talked to Ruan Qingqing in front of Qi Qi. How scared the child must be.”
Gu Yicheng: “How come you remember the names of other people’s entire families so clearly?”
“Your mother is a gossip.” Old Mr. Gu said.
Cen Yanjun smiled happily: “Who made me a loyal viewer of “Intern Parents”? Then again, Qi Qi is so cute, how could Jiang Hairu bear to embarrass her mother in front of the child?”
Speaking of this, she shook her head and sighed.
Their An An was not a biological child, but she was spoiled by the whole family like the apple of their eye. The Huo family was really troublesome.
“Madam, you have a friend coming.” The housekeeper’s voice sounded from outside.
Upon hearing this, Cen Yanjun stood up immediately and said, “Qiuping is here to ask me to go to their house to play mahjong. I’m going to put on some lipstick first.”
After the little old lady finished speaking, she went upstairs, and when she came down, she was dressed up beautifully.
Old Mr. Gu and Gu Yicheng looked at her graceful back as she left, and the next moment, the father and son looked at each other.
“How are you and Mo Sui?” Asked Old Mr. Gu.
Gu Yicheng thought about it.
For a moment, he didn’t know what was going on between them. He just felt that the atmosphere when they were together was much better.
And it should continue to get better.
Looking at his hesitant expression, Old Mr. Gu waved his hand: “Stop talking. I don’t want to listen to the outrageous things you young people say. After dinner, come with me to the study room. Report on your work progress during this period and then play chess with me.”
Gu Yicheng sighed.
Why did he play chess whenever he caught someone?
He didn’t want to play. He’d rather go back to work overtime.
***
An An finished work after having dinner with the crew.
The little dumpling didn’t have many scenes to begin with, and Mo Sui said that she could only shoot one scene at most a day. Otherwise, the child would be tired. So, she had to leave work early and just sit next to Qiao Guo.
Qiao Guo yawned: “Are you bored?”
“It’s not boring at all.” An An sat on a small stool, staring intently at the clapperboard in the hands of the script supervisor.
She had been staring at this small board for a whole day.
There were a lot of words written on the board with chalk. When shooting, the script supervisor would close the wooden bars with a ‘snap’, and the sound was very crisp.
The little dumpling really wanted to try it, but she didn’t know if the script supervisor would agree.
“You’ve been sitting there stupidly for a whole day, but you’re not bored?”
Qiao Guo’s eyes widened. The little girl was only four years old, but could she already sit still like this?
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