I'm the master of my life

An Ning thought about Qiao in her heart, but she said politely: "No, I'm a movie queen who has retired from the industry for three years. I'm already out of fashion."

"How can you be out of fashion? You don't know that there are still many people who remember you. They like your works and have never forgotten you."

"Thank you for your comfort." An Ning said, thinking to herself, "I am usually very quiet and rarely say a few words a day, but today I actually said so much."

Mo Nanchen said uncomfortably: "It's getting late, you should go to bed early!"

"Okay, good night!"

"good night!"

After Mo Nanchen said good night, he waited for An Ning to close the door, and then the doors of the other rooms were quietly closed as well.

Mo Nanchen knocked on Mo Nanming's door. Mo Nanming, who had just closed the door and was about to take a shower, was stunned. Who would knock on the door so late?

He suddenly thought of the conversation he had just heard between Mo Nanchen and An Ning, and quickly got up and opened the door.

As expected, the person knocking on the door was Mo Nanchen. Mo Nanming let him in, sat him down on the small sofa, and poured him a glass of water.

Mo Nanming asked knowingly: "Brother, what's the matter so late?"

Mo Nanchen put down the cup, crossed his legs, looked at his brother on the sofa opposite him and said, "My job for you is to invest some money, and you use this money to expand the studio into an entertainment company."

Mo Nanming raised his eyebrows and said, "I think my current job is pretty good. I just want to act. If it gets bigger, it will be too troublesome to manage."

"Don't worry, you can still just act in the future and get dividends. As for the management of the company, I can send someone over."

Mo Nanming joked in a mean way, "Tsk, big brother, you suddenly interfered in my studio, are you sure it's not to pave the way for someone who wants to enter the entertainment industry?"

"You know it, but you're still asking." Mo Nanchen didn't care at all, and even made a request: "Since you know it, then take better care of your sister-in-law in the future."

Mo Nanming joked, "Tsk, you ignored me before, but now I don't want to pay attention to you, so you have to flatter me and try to get close to me."

After Mo Nanming finished speaking, he suddenly leaned forward and asked in an even more frivolous tone, "Brother, you don't have Stockholm syndrome, do you?"

Mo Nanchen slapped Mo Nanming on the forehead and said one word: "Get lost."

Before Mo Nanchen's hand touched his forehead, Mo Nanming fell back onto the sofa as if possessed by a spirit of drama.

At the same time, he was still shouting: "It's true what the old saying says, once you have a wife, you forget your mother. Now that you have a wife, you don't even want your brothers anymore.

Brother, how could you do this? I am your brother. How could you fight with your brother just for a woman?

Are you worthy of your parents who worked so hard to raise you? Are you worthy of your brother who has been with you since childhood? You are..."

Mo Nanchen's temples throbbed when he heard this. Before Mo Nanming could finish his performance, he was interrupted by a flying pillow.

When Mo Nanming stopped talking and caught the pillow, Mo Nanchen quickly said, "If you don't shut up, I won't be throwing a pillow next time."

Mo Nanming held the pillow in his hands, pouted and muttered: "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. It's really boring."

Mo Nanchen automatically ignored his muttering and continued, "I'll have someone come up with a plan. You talk to your agent and ask him to find someone to poach."

Mo Nanchen didn't want to stay with this dramatic brother for a moment, so he stood up and left.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around and instructed: "Don't rush to sign the contract after you find the person. Take the information to your sister-in-law for review." After that, he opened and closed the door in one go.

Mo Nanming looked at the closed door and said, "You are worthy of being the eldest brother. This way, you won't be afraid of the people you recruit falling into trouble."

The Mo brothers started to get busy overnight, but Lanxi had just taken a shower, dried her hair, and was lying on the bed chatting with 666.

"You mean to say that An Ning has been doing quick-travel missions and accumulating merits for the past three years."

"Yes, host."

"Didn't you know it before? How come you know it now?"

"Just now when you were watching the show, I went to chat with Tiandao."

"Did Heaven tell you this?"

"Yes!"

"In other words, An Ning went on a three-year fast-travel mission, but when Heaven sent her back, it sealed her memory."

"Ah."