After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

People who study acting often have to watch more film and television works to find inspiration, improve acting skills and comprehension.

An Zhengye was thinking of building a film and television room, and if he had the chance, he would ask Xiaoyu to come over and take a look, maybe she would like it.

After the renovation was completed, An Zhengye had been looking for this opportunity.

Didn't expect it to happen today.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's happy face, An Zhengye felt indescribably satisfied.

His decision was right.

Mo Xiaoyu struggled for a long time before he picked out a DVD, studied the DVD player a few times, but couldn't figure it out for a long time.

She chose to give up and leave it to An Zhengye: "You do it."

"Okay." An Zhengye took the disc and clicked on the player a few times.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't even see his movements clearly, the DVD player popped out a small groove and put the disc into it.

"Too advanced." Mo Xiaoyu sighed.

An Zhengye frowned, and went to fiddle with the projector again.

Mo Xiaoyu took a few glances and found that the operation of connecting the projector was more difficult. She chose to give up and shifted her gaze to the poster wall.

I couldn't help being stunned by this sight.

When I entered the door, the discs on the entire two walls were shocked, and I didn't even notice what was hanging on the poster wall.

Only now did I realize that it was all her image in film and television works, not only her appearance in the three TV dramas, but also the screenshots in the advertisements.

It's a pity that there are not many works, which only occupy a corner of the front wall.

Everything else is blank with no other decorations.

These few photos alone were enough to surprise Mo Xiaoyu beyond words.

She was a little taken aback.

"Do you like it?" An Zhengye walked over at some point.

"Yes." Mo Xiaoyu nodded.

An Zhengye said in a low voice: "When you have other works, hang them on it."

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu was so moved that he didn't know what to say.

She could only express it with actions, so she turned around and hugged An Zhengye, and said softly, "You are so kind, thank you."

"Fool." An Zhengye smiled dotingly: "There is no need to say thank you between you and me."

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu smiled, tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek.

"You will be rewarded." After kissing Mo Xiaoyu without giving An Zhengye a chance to respond, he withdrew from his embrace and ran away with a smile on his face.

He was caught by An Zhengye just after running two steps.

"Your reward is too perfunctory." He hugged Mo Xiaoyu and said dissatisfied.

"Perfunctory? I think enough is enough." Mo Xiaoyu writhed in his arms.

"not enough!"

This just right force subdued her easily, and just as Mo Xiaoyu protested, An Zhengye stopped her.

It took her breath in an instant.

"Hmm." Mo Xiaoyu stretched out his small hand to beat his chest, but he grabbed his wrist.

Mo Xiaoyu had no strength to fight back, so he obediently took his hot bite.

It wasn't until she couldn't breathe that An Zhengye let her go mercifully.

"Remember to breathe through your nose next time." An Zhengye said helplessly and dotingly.

"Who will give you a next time." Mo Xiaoyu blushed and gave him a blank look.

An Zhengye didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows, pinched her chin, and leaned over.

Mo Xiaoyu quickly surrendered: "I was wrong, let's watch a movie."

"I'll forgive you this time." An Zhengye pinched her blushing face, and let her go generously.

The movie was shown soon, and An Zhengye came over and wrapped Mo Xiaoyu up, wrapping him in his arms.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help moving a few times, and protested dissatisfied: "You put me down, your legs are not as comfortable as sitting on a sofa."

"Don't move around." An Zhengye clasped her waist and hummed softly, "If you move around again, you won't even want to watch a movie."

Feeling the changes in An Zhengye's body, Mo Xiaoyu was too frightened to move.

She watched the movie honestly, and An Zhengye watched her.

Although Mo Xiaoyu was thin, he still had a lot of flesh on his body.

The more An Zhengye watched, the more he liked her. After watching for a while, he couldn't help kissing her on the face, from the cheek to the tip of the nose, and finally squeezed her chin, and came to kiss her.

Mo Xiaoyu was dissatisfied that An Zhengye was interfering with her watching a movie. When he refused to come over again, he couldn't bear to push him away, and ran away from An Zhengye's lap, then sat aside and threw two big pillows to separate her. in the middle of the two.

As soon as An Zhengye removed a pillow, Mo Xiaoyu said angrily, "Don't bother me anymore, or I'll go home tonight."

An Zhengye took the hand of the pillow for a while, and patted on it: "Look at you, there is dust on the pillow."

"Hmph." Mo Xiaoyu snorted softly, turned his head and continued watching the movie.

An Zhengye only felt that his arms were empty, and when he glanced at Mo Xiaoyu who was paying attention, he felt helpless.

When she ate the potato chips and didn't notice her, An Zhengye moved over calmly.

Tentatively, he stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Xiaoyu into his arms again, but this time he didn't dare to move, he held her obediently, and kept his eyes on the movie.

But the attention was still on Mo Xiaoyu.

It felt like she looked up at him, snorted softly, and then lowered her head again.

After a few crisp chewing sounds, An Zhengye heaved a sigh of relief.

Mo Xiaoyu pouted while eating potato chips.

She really didn't expect An Zhengye to be so clingy when it came to love, he was clingier than a puppy.

Too lazy to talk to him, Mo Xiaoyu continued watching the movie.

She chose a light comedy with a sense of age, and Mo Xiaoyu chuckled from time to time.

But looking at it, her eyelids began to fight.

He warned himself not to sleep, but still fell asleep in a daze.

An Zhengye didn't pay attention to the movie, he just felt his shoulders sinking, looked down, and saw that Mo Xiaoyu had closed his eyes and fell asleep, holding unfinished potato chips in his hand.

"Little lazy cat." It was she who suggested watching a movie, but she fell asleep so quickly.

Probably because it was too hard to keep up with the progress of filming recently, An Zhengye sighed distressedly.

He especially wanted to persuade Mo Xiaoyu not to work so hard, she was taken care of by him.

But this is a career she loves, and he respects her and doesn't interfere at all.

I can only take care of her in other places and try to provide her with a safe and comfortable environment.

But it seems a bit too comfortable...

An Zhengye smiled dotingly, raised his hand to turn off the machine, and then gently took the potato chips from her hand.

Mo Xiaoyu snorted softly, and An Zhengye froze immediately, not daring to move.

Fortunately, she just snorted, rubbed her head on his shoulder, changed into a comfortable position and stopped moving.

An Zhengye breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Mo Xiaoyu's sleeping profile, his eyes softened a bit.

When she slept more soundly, An Zhengye moved his body slightly, intending to carry Mo Xiaoyu back to his room.

He gently grabbed Mo Xiaoyu's head and moved it away from his shoulder.

Just as he put her on the sofa, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly moved.

He wasn't awake, but the mobile phone in his pocket fell out, and when it was about to fall to the ground, An Zhengye caught it quickly and held it in his hand.

An Zhengye's forehead was sweating slightly, and he was relieved to see that Mo Xiaoyu didn't wake up because of this noise.

He moved his fingertips slightly, glanced at the phone, and was just about to put it in his pocket.

The screen suddenly lit up, and a WeChat message appeared on the screen.

An Zhengye glanced at it, he didn't want to pry into Mo Xiaoyu's privacy.

When he was about to look away, he was attracted by the above content, and after seeing the above content clearly, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

I saw the name of Mo Xiaoyu's manager written on the message.

The content was: "Xiao Yu, don't worry, my schedule for tomorrow has already been arranged, and I will go to the set to accompany you in the morning, and I won't let you be wronged again."

Aggrieved?
An Zhengye stared at these three words, and couldn't help frowning.

He really wanted to wake Mo Xiaoyu up now and ask her what happened.

But seeing her sleeping face, he insisted on suppressing this impulse.

Without further hesitation, he leaned over and carried Mo Xiaoyu back to his room.

After covering her with a quilt, An Zhengye picked up his mobile phone and went to the study room, and made a call.

"Hello? Mr. An, what's the matter so late?" Xu Wei asked respectfully.

"Check out Xiaoyu's recent situation on the set." An Zhengye said coldly.

"Yes, Mr. An." Xu Wei responded immediately and hung up the phone.

Xu Wei's actions were quick, and he called in a short time.

An Zhengye connected immediately: "Speak."

"Mr. An, I found out that my wife was excluded by most of the crew... and Xue Jingrou also targeted my wife today..." Xu Wei reported the contents of the investigation in detail.

An Zhengye's face was getting colder and colder, and there was a storm in his eyes.

After Xu Wei finished his report, An Zhengye asked coldly, "What's the cause?"

Xu Wei shivered, and replied respectfully: "It was a trending search a while ago, about you and your wife."

Xu Wei only found out today that he has been in charge of public relations. When he saw the hot search, the comments were all good. He was busy with other affairs, so he forgot about the hot search. He didn't expect the follow-up development is unexpected.

So the more he talks now, the more guilty he feels. When he finally spoke, his voice became trembling: "Xu Zhou and his wife's CP fans and navy are all in Mrs. Hei, which also affected the attitude of the crew."

An Zhengye didn't reply right away, and Xu Wei's heart was pounding wildly when he was silent.

Just as he was thinking about whether to take the initiative to admit his mistake, An Zhengye's voice came through the microphone.

"You prepare something tomorrow."

Xu Wei listened to his arrangement, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and quickly wrote down in his notebook: "Yes, Mr. An, don't worry, I will make proper preparations."

"There must be no mistakes." An Zhengye couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Xu Wei broke out in a cold sweat, and sighed deeply as he looked at the contents written in the notebook.

He didn't dare to procrastinate, so he packed his notebook and went to work quickly.

An Zhengye put down his phone, looked at the dimly lit scene outside the window, and lost his eyes.

He is in a very complicated mood now.

When he first found out that Mo Xiaoyu was being bullied, a cloud of anger ignited in his chest.

She was angry at his negligence, and at Mo Xiaoyu's concealment.

After being angry, it is more distressing.

He could guess some of Mo Xiaoyu's hidden feelings and thoughts, but he was afraid of hurting him.

This silly girl...