Mo Sui looked at An An on the hot search page and couldn’t calm down for a long time.
She was clearly a soft and glutinous dumpling, with a sky-high braid. Her originally round and almond-shaped eyes were infinitely elongated, and the corners of her eyes were almost pulled behind her ears.
She didn’t know where he got the death-colored rubber band from. It was so bright that it ‘complimented’ An An’s bright smile.
What was even more annoying was that the child still enjoyed it.
“Won’t An An resist?” Mo Sui said angrily.
“Well, is there a possibility that An An really likes it?” Sister Wu asked tentatively.
It was okay not to ask, but Mo Sui was confused by this question.
She looked at the video cover with difficulty again, unable to say a word.
Yes, An An’s aesthetics had never been very good.
“I guess that the two of them are very satisfied with this look and are planning to get some new hairstyles tomorrow.” Mo Sui said displeased.
Sister Wu pursed her lips and smiled. Then, she found one of the comments and showed it to Mo Sui.
[Suddenly, I remembered the pot-head haircut my father gave my sister.]
Mo Sui rubbed her eyebrows: “Don’t let Gu Yicheng see this comment.”
If he saw it, he would probably buy scissors immediately and be eager to try it.
Some children would resist, but An An would definitely not resist.
Maybe when that time comes, the little dumpling will be even more excited than Gu Yicheng.
“By the way, why is An An on the hot search?” Mo Sui asked.
Sister Wu then remembered and immediately opened the video for Mo Sui to watch.
In the video clip, An An put her hands behind her back, stretched her head to call Dad, and stopped making any sound after the call. No matter how coquettishly Gu Yicheng wanted to hear it one more time, she remained unmoved and just grinned mischievously.
In the hot search, netizens said that the child was well-raised by the Movie Empress’s family, and she had obviously become more confident.
“Netizens are all happy for An An and say that only children who are pampered by their father will tease their father unscrupulously.”
Mo Sui: …
Did An An call him Dad?
She only went out for half a day, and the little dumpling was conquered.
Gu Yicheng was so annoying!
“I’m sorry, Miss Mo, Miss Zhou, something suddenly happened to Director He, so you can’t audition today.” The director’s assistant came out of the audition room.
When Zhou Mingmin heard this, her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled. She said without thinking: “Why is this so? I also have a lot of things to do, why do I never let others go temporarily?”
Zhou Mingmin’s manager was so frightened that he quickly stopped the artist who was speaking out loud: “My eldest young lady, my little ancestor, you really can’t say these things nonsense.”
Zhou Mingmin turned her head away, with a sullen look on her delicate little face as if she was fearless: “Why are you panicking? Director He is not there at all, do you believe it or not?”
The director’s assistant looked embarrassed, coughed, and touched his nose: “Director He was originally coming and asked me to invite you two over, but at the last moment…”
Zhou Mingmin spread her hands: “Look.”
After saying that, she stepped on her high heels, turned around with pride, and left without looking back.
Zhou Mingmin’s agent hurriedly said to the director’s assistant: “Xiao Luo, just pretend you didn’t hear what Mingmin said just now. I’m really embarrassed. She has such a temper.”
Xiao Luo nodded quickly: “I understand. I’m not a talkative person.”
After their backs disappeared from sight, Xiao Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned to look at Mo Sui again, he felt dizzy again.
Why did Director He give himself two of the most difficult people to get along with in the entertainment industry?
It was really impossible to communicate.
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