IPVS Chapter 52.5

Mo Sui smiled and said: “Are you addicted to working?”

“Selling tangerines means selling tangerines. You can’t eat them yourself.” Said Gu Yicheng.

An An tilted her head and raised a short finger: “Not even one?”

“Is it enough to eat a small piece?” Gu Yicheng laughed.

An An opened her eyes wide.

How could a small piece be enough!

“It’s nine o’clock, An An, go to bed quickly.” Mo Sui carried An An to the bed and let her sit on the edge of the bed. Like yesterday, she washed the little feet of the little dumpling.

After her little feet were wiped dry, An An rolled onto the bed. Her short legs fluttered, and they were firmly grasped by her own little hands: “Little feet, be obedient!”

[An An is so cute. Auntie wants to take you home.]

[Wait a minute, why is the live camera not turned off? What are the staff doing?]

[Great. We don’t have to say goodbye today!]

[They were obviously much more relaxed, thinking that the live camera had been turned off. What was the production crew doing?]

[Is there a way to contact the program crew now? Hurry up and ask them to turn off the camera in the live broadcast room!]

[Why shut it down? Aren’t you interested in their performance after the live broadcast? Stop being so hypocritical!]

At this time, An An had been stuffed into the warm quilt.

Mo Sui was lying on the bed with the little dumpling.

“Mom, come to the quilt.” An An waved her little hand and invited enthusiastically.

“No, I haven’t changed my clothes yet.” Mo Sui said.

Because the live broadcast ended at nine o’clock, the program team previously suggested that if the guests wanted to wash up, try to wait until after nine o’clock, otherwise, the audience could only wait for them in the live broadcast room, and the viewing experience was not good.

“Then, tell a story!” An An rubbed her hands and took out a picture book on the bedside.

Mo Sui said, “But Mom wants to read the script today.”

“It’s Director Han’s script, right?” Gu Yicheng sat beside them, holding the little dumpling in his arms, and leaned over to look at the script in Mo Sui’s hand.

“Are you interested?”

“Director Han—” Mo Sui flipped the script. Her slender fingers stopped at the first page and pondered for a moment.

[Ahhh, don’t say it. Don’t talk about others!]

[I’m so embarrassed that my toes are about to touch the ground.]

[Me too. I’m about to dig a castle with my toes!]

[In fact, Mo Sui should look down on Director Han. After all, she usually works with well-known directors, such as Director Li, Director Zhang, and Director Ning…]

[My habit of embarrassing others comes back again. Her accident is already serious enough. Please don’t make it worse.]

“I have seen Director Han’s movies before. He is a very talented new director.”

Mo Sui added, “That movie “Sampan” is about the life of a small person. I like it very much, but I always feel that it is too literary and I am afraid that I can’t handle it.”

Mo Sui pursed her lips and said, “And in many of Director Han’s movies, in order to pursue reality, the heroines don’t wear makeup.”

“Mom is more beautiful without makeup!” An An said.

Mo Sui smiled and glanced at her: “Little flatterer.”

An An was not convinced and turned to her father: “I am right, right?”

“Yes, that’s right!” Gu Yicheng was also serious.

“You are a big flatterer.” The arc of Mo Sui’s lips deepened.

[It turns out that Mo Sui admires Director Han very much and doesn’t say anything bad about him at all!]

[Hahaha, so the Movie Empress is also worried that she is not beautiful without makeup? I am psychologically balanced.]

 

 

 

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