It is a more than four-hour flight from Cairo to Paris, and the two of them arrive at the hotel at about three o'clock, and the first thing to do is to meet with the company's staff.
The advertisement was shot the day after tomorrow, and there was still a day of preparation time, in fact, it had already been prepared, just waiting for Zheng Xiujing; After the advertisement, there is a magazine cover shooting, and then I fly directly to Seoul, and there is a script reading meeting to participate, and the new movie will start shooting, and the script reading meeting in the early stage can reduce the number of NG times during filming and reduce the cost.
After meeting with the staff, Zheng Xiujing returned to the room, holding the script in her hand, and suddenly bit her fingernails, at this time, she suddenly became a little anxious, she had read the script many times and thought about it carefully, but when it was really approaching, she was still a little panicked.
"What should Yang Mo do?"
Zheng Xiujing looked at Yang Mo worriedly.
"Haven't you studied it carefully, what is there to worry about," Yang Mo thought so, but he couldn't say so, he guessed that the reason why Zheng Xiujing was in a hurry was because the twenty-day or so trip made her forget that there was such a thing as a script, and she was worried that there would be mistakes in the next script study.
"It's okay," Yang Mo comforted, "You have read the script so many times, you have made so many notes, and you have a lot of filming experience, so you can play well." ” "I'll have to read the script again."
Zheng Xiujing said, sat on the sofa and began to read carefully.
Yang Mo stood in front of her and looked at her, no longer speaking, no matter what aspect he considered at this time, it was the right choice not to disturb.
It just so happened that he met with Zheng Xiujing with the staff just now, and now he simply took a shower first, and then sat on the bed and watched something on the computer.
Zheng Xiujing read the script for a while, subconsciously looked at Yang Mo, pulled the clothes on her body, got up and prepared to take a bath, and then sat on the bed like Yang Mo and read things, the two of them did not disturb each other, and quietly did their own things.
Zheng Xiujing, who entered the working state, did not run around anymore, and stayed in the hotel to prepare for work, and then she found that Yang Mo was gone, and during her three days in France, Yang Mo disappeared for three days.
Early in the morning, Yang Mo got up to exercise, then went out to the city to go around, and didn't come back until it was dark.
To be honest, it's really good to go shopping with Zheng Xiujing, but it's really, very cool to be alone!
The words came back.
In general, each has its own benefits.
Of course, this is only part of the story.
As Zheng Xiujing's boss, he needs to meet the company's partners, take Zheng Xiujing to some parties, and disappear after that.
He didn't come to Paris too much, but some famous places were all visited, so he walked on a high place, took pictures as he walked, and toured at will.
There is no doubt that the next night, Zheng Xiujing was angry.
Her boyfriend ran around with her back, and she didn't know what Yang Mo was doing - this was not a reason.
Yang Mo showed her the photos he had taken—this was not a reason for her to be angry.
Her resistance was ruthlessly suppressed by Yang Mo, but she was domineering and didn't explain!
Sure enough, Zheng Xiujing seemed to eat his domineering president style, and she didn't resist anymore after her body shrunk into a ball, pitiful, as if she was a lonely little white rabbit, under the threat of a big bad wolf, and could be eaten at any time.
At the end of their three-day trip to France, the two left France by plane.
Yang Mo went back to China to deal with some things, while Zheng Xiujing needed to return to Seoul to participate in the script reading meeting, and there were some brand platforms......
It's been a week since Yang Mo returned to Seoul, Xiujing went to learn acting, and the house was empty, because there was housekeeping, so the house was quite clean.
The first thing I did when I went home, I looked around at the house, Zheng Xiujing was home alone, and there were many things to be busy every day, and he was a little worried about what the situation was at home now.
Fortunately, it's not bad.
After taking a turn around the house, Yang Mo began to put his luggage away, and then went downstairs to drink some water.
"Ding-dong."
The doorbell rings.
"Who is it?"
Yang Mo muttered to himself and walked to the doorbell display screen and clicked on the image, and immediately said in surprise, "Yun'er, why don't you come in?"
” "Yang Mo?
Open the door. ” "Forget it," Yang Mo sighed and opened the courtyard door.
Yun'er has a password, he hasn't changed it, and Yun'er has never used that password since she broke Yang Mo and Xiujing's dinner, and she has always rang the doorbell.
A short time later, Yuna walked in, wearing home clothes, indicating that she was at home just now.
"Didn't show up?"
Yang Mo handed her a cup of tea.
"These days are off.
You just came back?
” "Hmm."
"I heard someone open the door, so I came over and took a look."
Yuna explained.
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"Xiujing went out early in the morning to learn acting skills and came back in the evening.
Are you worried about my house being burglarized?
Ha ha!
Yang Mo laughed.
"Just come over and take a look," Yun'er smiled, "Xiujing was happy this time, and as soon as she came back, she pulled me to look at the photos, saying that you really took a lot." ” "Have you seen it all?"
Yang Mo looked at her curiously.
"Well," Yuna pouted and nodded, "Xiujing is very excited, she keeps talking about Kilimanjaro, and she seems to like it very much." ” Yang Mo's eyes slanted upward, and he thought for a while: "Why do I think she doesn't seem to like this Kilimanjaro climb?"
” "Maybe I'm too tired," Yuna pursed her lips and was silent for a moment, "I really want to climb Kilimanjaro once." ” "You have to exercise hard, Xiujing is about to be scrapped later, but she insists on not taking oxygen, which is quite admirable to her."
Yang Mo remembered something, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and got up again and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
” "Is there ice cream?"
"I don't know, I think there should be."
Yang Mo felt that if Zheng Xiujing was home alone, it would be impossible not to buy some ice cream and store it at home.
"At the bottom of the frozen ......"
Yang Mo looked back at her, his lips pulled into a straight line, and then sighed.
Lin Yun'er looked at him fixedly, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and hurriedly covered her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I just said it." ” "Still laughing, come and get what you want to eat," he knew that Lin Yun'er knew that there was ice cream at home, and she and Xiujing must have eaten it at home.
Lin Yun'er circled Yang Mo in a big circle, as if she wanted to avoid Yang Mo, and finally walked to Yang Mo's side, quickly took out a box of ice cream from the refrigerator, and avoided Yang Mo to return to her original position.
"Are you underdrawn?"
Yang Mo turned around and looked at Lin Yun'er speechlessly, "What the hell is wrong with me?"
” "No," Lin Yun'er's head shook like a rattle, and she said again and again, "nothing." ” "You think I'm going to beat you up for ice cream?"
Without waiting for Lin Yun'er to speak, Yang Mo made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves and walked over with a shelf, "Come, give me a beating!"
” "Ah, don't come here!"
Yang Mo stopped: "If Xiujing happened to appear at the door at this time, I could think of the rest with my toes."
Go to the living room and sit for a while. ” The two sat down to be at peace, Yang Mo looked at Yun'er and said, "Are you going to act in a food TV series?"
” Lin Yun'er took a bite of ice cream, nodded with a spoon in her mouth: "It's the story of the protagonist growing into a Western chef." ” "I know, I've read the script, and my company invested in it."
Yang Mo said casually, "But you've never acted in a food TV series, right?"
” "I want to try it, I think this script is pretty good."
Lin Yuna explained.
Yang Mo nodded: "Act well, I have to make money." ” "Ha-Yang Mo, you are really ......"
Yun'er bit her lower lip and looked at him speechlessly.
"The self-cultivation of actors."
Yang Mo reminded.
"Alaso."
Yuna said casually, "Sikaoni has recently returned......
Ah, yes, you haven't lived here for almost a month.
Yun'a suddenly realized.
"She bought a high-rise residence, you should know."
"I haven't been to see it yet."
"I haven't been there either, so Xiujing has been."
"Xiujing won't take you?"
"She just played with her sister and didn't bother to take me."
Yang Mo shook his head, as if he was lamenting that Zheng Xiujing was not righteous.
"Let's not take it," Yuna complained, "let's hang out together, and you'll just sit alone in the corner." ” "Did you go out and take me?"
Yang Mo asked rhetorically, it seems that he and Yun'er have only gone out to play a handful of times, and it is here that they basically meet.
"Then we invited you, and you didn't agree."
"What's the point of hanging out with you......"
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"Look, look, what did I say, you just don't agree!"
Yun'er pointed at Yang Mo and shouted.
Yang Mo looked at her and shook his head: "What can you do when you girls go out, why don't you just go shopping, watch movies and sing K." ” Lin Yun'er looked at him speechlessly, and only after a long time did she speak: "What are you playing with Xiujing?"
That's it?
” "I don't have anything special to play, usually when I go out, Xiujing pulls me to play, most of them are those things; When I'm at home, I take her to play sports and occasionally play ball. ” "It's okay, it's a little richer, and you go out to travel occasionally, aren't you here to play?"
"Yes, I played with Xiujing, she has good motor nerves and is willing to exercise with me, but you are different, if I pull you to play, are you willing?"
Yang Mo asked rhetorically.
He asked Sika once, and he was answered with a roll of the eye; also asked Yun'er, but she was lying on the sofa, but she didn't want to get up.
"What kind of ball?"
"Tennis?
Badminton?
Ping pong?
” "Yes!"
Yun'er's eyes widened, "What's wrong with this?"
” Yang Mo looked out the window, the weather was sunny, it was a good weather for playing: "Let's go out to play." ” Lin Yun'er was stunned for a moment, looked out the window, and then looked at Yang Mo: "Are you crazy, go out to play in such a hot weather?"
” Yang Mo just looked at her and didn't speak, Lin Yun'er moved her body uneasily, and explained: "It's all your fault, it's not the right time to invite, I'm not ready yet." ” "Forget it, I'll just say it casually."
"You're such a scoundrel!"