coronation of stars

Chapter 82
"What's wrong with the influence, isn't my persona a domineering president?" Mu Ting put on a righteous look and spread his hands, and at the end he wanted to laugh a little, "A domineering president who actively satisfies his wife's desire to eat at a roadside stall, This character design is really too trendy, it is almost born to be the protagonist, if it is written as a novel, it will be a sweet pet article of 100 million words, and it may not be possible to write about Mu Ling."

Qiao Yan followed Mu Ting's train of thought and thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing, turned his eyes, and raised his eyebrows narrowly at Mu Ting: "Before we entered the dressing room just now, I heard a few girls discussing You, say that you have the capital to be willful enough, and say that the director has dragged three layers of relationships, but in the end, you came here to treat the crew to a barbecue."

"Who am I doing this for?" Mu Ting looked sideways at her and hummed meaningfully.Qiao Yan took his arm, leaned on his shoulder with full eyes, just smiled, but didn't speak.

Sometimes the emotion is too full, and words cannot express it.She quietly stretched out her hand from the wide hem of her clothes, and clasped her fingers together with Mu Ting's hand. The summer night wind blows away the heat and heat. The shooting location far away from the city center has no flashing neon lights, and the night sky and moonlight are clear and clean. .No one spoke anymore, the temperature of the palms pressed the two hearts just right.

But soon she had to speak - Mu Ling had been looking a little sullen tonight, and after being brought out by them just now, she ran around alone and didn't know where to go.The crew is closed, and Mu Ling's face is very iconic, nothing will happen to him, and he really has a restless temper, so Mu Ting and Qiao Yan just let him go.In the end, he just ran away from his eyes for a while, and when he reappeared, his parents were frightened instantly.

"Xiao Ling?!" Qiao Yan exclaimed, and quickly pulled Mu Ling over to have a look.He looked as if he had just rolled eighteen times on the ground, his whole body was dusty, and there were tiny pinch marks and nail marks on his face, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Mu Ting's eyes also changed when he looked at him, and his voice became a little lower: "What's going on, who bullied you?"

"No." Mu Ling pursed her lips reluctantly, rubbed her face with her sleeves, turned around and pointed in a certain direction, "I had a fight with him, and before the winner was decided, he was about to Come here and complain, cut, coward."

Qiao Yan paused, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.She and Mu Ting glanced at each other, and looked towards the direction Mu Ling was pointing at. A seven or eight-year-old boy was standing there. The costumes on his body were already crumpled into a ball. Mu Ling looked like he was on the ground. Rolling around, he looked as if he had been ravaged from head to corner, and seeing Qiao Yan's eyes was like seeing a savior.

"Mother, this kid doesn't know why, he rushed over and started fighting with me!" He said hastily, and glanced at Mu Ling with lingering fear, "I don't want to fight with him, but he said he can't even fight, he is not worthy of cowardice Be brothers with him..."

The child was so wronged that he almost cried: "I didn't want to be his brother, who is he?!"

Mu Ling was even more unhappy when he heard the words, and stared at him with a dark face: "It's not my brother, why do you call my mother a mother?"

The child was angry: "I'm filming! Why don't you come?!"

This was very embarrassing, Qiao Yan hurriedly patted Mu Ling's head to appease her, and quickly pulled the child over, apologizing repeatedly, and carefully checked up and down.Then he recruited a life assistant and asked her to take the children to clean up, and he followed.

Mu Ting pinched his son's face, raised his eyebrows and educated him: "Don't you know that my mother is filming, did I bring you here to make her trouble?"

Mu Ling struggled under Mu Ting's hands, and when she heard the words, she retorted with her mouth flattened and her neck stuck up: "But that's my mother! I don't want others to rob me! I'll beat anyone who wants to rob me! I'll beat you two!" A pair!"

Yo, look at this domineering CEO Fan Er.Mu Ting was impatient: "Why are you so domineering and unreasonable? Didn't everyone tell you that it's filming? The relationship in the film is over outside the scene. From the moment the filming ends, you are still your mother's only baby son. You have already Five and a half years old, not a kid of three or four years old, shouldn't the truth of this kind of adult be gradually understood? According to your logic, should I beat up every male lead? Look at me! Have you ever done it?"

Mu Ling suddenly stopped struggling, and looked up at him after thinking for a few seconds: "But if I beat that child, mother won't beat me, she will only teach me a few words, dad, if you beat the hero, you will not only suffer Curse, I will still sleep on the sofa at night."

Mu Ting stared at him, tongue-tied: "..."

Mu Ling wrinkled her nose, and lightly stabbed her father in the heart again: "So Dad, you really want to do it, right? You've been trying to save face and hold it back."

As a result, when Qiao Yan checked the child's condition and settled him down, when he came back, what he saw was the father and son chasing one and fleeing in circles, beating and beating.

What happened in just ten minutes?Qiao Yan walked over full of surprise and pulled the two apart. The father and son glared at each other across her.Qiao Yan felt a little funny for no reason, so she looked left and right helplessly, and her eyes fell on Mu Ling first.

"Xiaoling, can you tell mom why you are fighting?" Qiao Yan asked gently, looking into her son's eyes patiently.Mu Ling shrank her neck under her gaze, turned her head with her mouth flattened, and said in a low voice, "I'm just... not happy, let's have a good fight, who told him to rob my mother."

This kind of idea of ​​fighting to have fun is definitely not taught by her. Qiao Yan turned her head and glared at Mu Ting. ..."

He thought for a while, then nodded firmly: "This is my biological instinct, the child will follow me."

Qiao Yan: "..."

Qiao Yan didn't bother to talk to him, but she wasn't angry because of Mu Ling's words. She stroked his hair gently and smiled at him: "Mom rarely tries the role of mother in film and television themes, because I feel that my experience is not enough, so I may not be able to perform the kind of sacredness and brilliance that belong to my mother. I also read this script for a long time before finalizing it, and the children in it touched me deeply, does Xiaoling want to listen to it?"

Five or six-year-old children, no matter how restless they are in the house, at least they are willing to listen to the story.After weighing it up, Mu Ling nodded, Qiao Yan patted his head approvingly, and whispered the plot of the play.

She chose this role to take over, and there is indeed a large part of the reason for this child.The heroine is a female celestial being who devotes herself to cultivating. She cultivated to the bottleneck period of demons, and accidentally formed a mortal relationship in the mortal world, gave birth to a child, and returned to the Nine Heavens.This child has no father and was abandoned by his mother, so he had his own fate and was accidentally rescued by a passing cultivator.Eight years later, the mother and son reunited, and the child joined the heroine's family. Blood is thicker than water, and some wonderful encounters unfolded.

Although it is a fairy tale drama, the plot of dog blood is still inevitable.The reunion of the mother and son is nothing. Coincidentally, the heroine's mortal relationship in the mortal world turned out to be a Shangxian, and the male and female Shangxian were rivals who fell in love and killed each other from different sects.Interspersed with various divisions and fusions, inheritance and development, the heroine, as the head of a sect of immortal Taoism, finally lost to the joint suppression of other factions, sacrificed herself to keep the whole sect, and a cluster of karmic fire burned herself Exhausted.

And the child inherited the position of head, and with the will of his mother, whom he did not recognize until the last moment, embarked on the difficult road of revenge against his biological father.

The story stopped abruptly when it was filmed here, leaving a clue to facilitate the filming of the sequel.According to the scriptwriter, reincarnation and reincarnation may appear in the sequel. The heroine puts down the grievances of the previous life, and the hero puts down everything in his hands, and really get together.However, for this child, from the beginning to the end, he can only be nostalgic for that little bit of care, and walk alone through all the pain and comfort related to growing up.

"For the sake of the shooting effect, I kept asking him to call me mother when I was on the set, trying to cultivate the relationship between mother and child." Qiao Yan smiled, Mu Ling wanted to say something again when she heard the words, her lips moved twice, but in the end she didn't say anything. He didn't say anything, so he blushed and lowered his head.Qiao Yan smiled and stroked the soft hair on top of his head.

"That child also has his own parents in reality, and was born in a happy family. Just standing on the set, I am the arrogant and cold Shangxian, and he is the innocent and straightforward child. Even if I know the final ending is not as good as Satisfactory, but at least some more care and comfort would be good."

"His mother is that female fairy, not me. My name is Qiao Yan, an actress, Mu Ting's wife, and Mu Ling's mother." Qiao Yan said softly, squatting down and hugging Mu Ling, in front of him kissed on the cheek.Mu Ling raised her hand to touch her face, looked at Qiao Yan, her face finally cleared up, and turned the other side of her face to Qiao Yan with her mouth curled up.

"Mom, I want it here too." He said airily, got a kiss from Qiao Yan according to his words, and after glancing at his father complacently, he ran away with his chest up and his head up.

The two watched him briskly trot all the way around the set, Qiao Yan turned his head, and raised his eyebrows at Mu Ting with a half-smile: "What were you arguing with the child just now?"

"I don't know, let's make a fuss and have fun." Mu Ting talked about him from left to right, and looked up at the sky with a face full of nothing to do with himself, "Anyway, I'm not a cheeky young lady. Meng can be hugged and coaxed."

"Are you five and a half years old too?" Qiao Yan laughed at him mercilessly.The open-air barbecue food stall has come to an end, and everyone packs up their things to end the busy day.Mu Ling was taken to rest by Qiao Yan's life assistant, and the two of them walked slowly along the road to the hotel where the crew was stationed.Qiao Yan looked around and waved to Mu Ting.

"Come here." She motioned Mu Ting to get closer, then hooked his head with both hands, raised her face and kissed him, a gentle smile whispered in a whisper, quickly dissipated in the wind.

"A kiss and a hug."

The next day was a sunny weekend. Originally, Mu Ting wanted to bring Mu Ling to spend a weekend together as a family of three, but he was woken up by Xu Dingyuan's serial killing calls early in the morning, and found out that the person who beat him After the phone still couldn't get through, I called Qiao Yan.Mu Ting struggled resolutely for a while amidst the continuous ringing, and then Qiao Yan poked his head out of his arms with a yawn, beckoning him to answer the phone quickly, then reluctantly got up and pressed the button full of resentment. I got off the answer.

"Xu Dingyuan, if it's nothing serious for you to wake me up..." Mu Ting said gloomily, the meaning behind it was self-evident.

"I don't want to disturb your dream either, didn't something happen all of a sudden..." Xu Dingyuan rubbed his forehead and said, scolding his mother in his heart.Before Mu Ting left, he had already arranged all the work for the weekend, but if people don't look for trouble, things will definitely come to you.Fortunately, this is still a good thing... Xu Dingyuan calmed down and reported to him concisely at the fastest speed.

"The president of Universal Pictures is on a private visit to China. Before he leaves, he wants to talk to Feng Chen about overseas cooperation. Mr. Mu is not in China now, so I'm afraid you need the general manager to preside over the overall situation."

It was really a sudden and irresponsible thing, Mu Ting sighed, smoothed his hair impatiently, hung up the phone after a few brief confessions, got out of bed and rummaged through clothes in the suitcase.

Fortunately, he brought a suit with the idea of ​​taking precautions, otherwise, who knows how to hold on to such a scene.Mu Ting changed his clothes while feeling the breath of getting up, and couldn't help but yawned again.After eating and drinking enough yesterday, I went to bed very late, and this morning I was violently quarreled again. No one would be particularly happy if I changed.

Facing the changing mirror, he buttoned the dark-patterned shirt, and unexpectedly, two slender, white arms circled from behind, faintly dotted with ambiguous red marks, winding softly over his shirt.

This kind of scene is fragrant and beautiful, and it looks warm under the sunlight.Mu Ting turned around, Qiao Yan had soft long hair loose, and the smoky blue gauze skirt was pure and gentle. He took the tie he just took out from his hand, wrapped it around his neck briskly and skillfully, and tied it beautifully. Knot.

She obviously didn't wake up very much, her eyes were lazily half closed, and when she smiled, she was a little more confused and cute than usual.Mu Ting raised his head slightly to facilitate her movements, put his arms around her waist with ease, and placed a light kiss on her hair.

"Sleep a little longer?" He asked, put on his suit jacket, put away the suitcase and closed it, "You're playing in the afternoon, right? I'll ask my assistant to call you with lunch, and I'll take Mu Ling back. Don't let him make trouble here."

Well, everything is fine.Qiao Yan nodded without objection, then thought about Mu Ling, and then hesitated: "It's fine to leave Xiao Ling with me. He thought he could spend the weekend here, and it's not convenient for you to take care of him."

"A man, why are you so spoiled? Parents should be considerate when they have something to do. It's also a part of growing up." Mu Ting shook his head disapprovingly, Qiao Yan hesitated for a moment, and chose to acquiesce to this view.

She had to go back to catch up on sleep later, and it was inconvenient to go out, so she sent off the father and son who were ready to go at the door.Sure enough, Mu Ling looked a little unhappy, but his emotions were still under control, and he waved to her eagerly.Qiao Yan laughed, hugged her son and kissed again and again, then stood up reluctantly.

"Be careful on the road." She told Mu Ting carefully, and he smiled brightly at her.

"Finish and come back early."

The taste of sleeping until you wake up naturally is too good to be humane.Although Qiao Yan's schedule is very regular when she's not filming, and basically doesn't need an alarm clock to wake her up, but like today, when she wakes up and finds a large piece of sunlight shining on the bed, it's hard to describe the joy in her heart with words.

She woke up just in time, and when she was about to pack up, the assistant knocked on the door with a lunch box.Qiao Yan opened the door, but what she saw was not the life assistant, but the newly recruited administrative assistant standing at her door. She raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then smiled kindly at her: "Xiao Zhu is here? Sit casually. "

"Well, I got up early this morning, and I was in line for the time-honored Cantonese-style pastry at the street corner of our community, and I wanted to give it to Sister Yan to try." Zhu Wei entered the door with a somewhat cautious lunch box, which contained her morning snacks. Get up at 05:30 in the morning and wait in line for three hours to buy Cantonese pastries.Qiao Yan is from the south, and it is difficult to eat authentic hometown tastes in the north. Zhu Wei is careful, and has always kept this matter in mind. Now the line is finally here, and she immediately sent it to Qiao Yan eagerly.

Fortunately, Kaixing did not have anything to deal with today. When she called Luo Ming, the boss of Kaixing, to ask for instructions, she also received a word of praise and encouragement from the other party.Zhu Wei sat on the side obediently, but couldn't stop her eyes, turning around unconsciously following Qiao Yan's movements.

For the new and diligent entertainment industry, Qiao Yan's age has already left the category of Xiaohua, but when many people call her, they are still willing to call her Huadan, which is a recognition of her status and respect for her acting skills.A few years ago, she took over a movie script of Hua Dan in the period of the Republic of China. Every look and turn around on the screen was full of light, which made people never forget.

It is said that women are made of water, and a long time will turn some women into wine with a lingering aftertaste.Qiao Yan is such a woman. When she came out of the entertainment circle, it was not smooth sailing at the beginning, but after that, she worked steadily all the way, holding everything she got firmly in her palm, and never wasted.

Zhu Wei has been in love with Qiao Yan for several years.

(End of this chapter)