C31 Brother Mo

"Chief, my new script has already been sent to your email. Remember to help me check it. Thank you!"

On QQ, Zhao Yingnan and her team's screenwriter, Xiao Le, sent her a message.

"Alright." Zhao Yingnan answered simply and then opened the mailbox.

It was less than an hour before work, so it was impossible to read the entire text, but there was still enough time to review the outline.

Nannan, I've received a quest. The boss wants me to continue writing a ridiculous script!" Mei Jia used a pen as a hairpin and stuck it in her hair. She looked a little haggard, but it was actually quite tiring to write a screenplay.

Preparations say, compared to the brain, need to think of all kinds of bridges, especially comedy, need to be funny, novel.

"That's not bad. If you can surf Weibo more, you'll get a good inspiration from the almighty netizens."

Zhao Yingnan did not raise her head, but she clearly paused for a moment. She was not a person who could do two things at once.

"Makes sense!" As she spoke, Mei Jia happily took out her phone.

Very quickly, the two people's office returned to silence.

"I took a look at your outline. This is an ancient costume drama. In the storyline, there are some problems with the main storyline.

"The emotional development of the male and female protagonists is a bit weird and unnatural, and needs to be adjusted."

Although Zhao Yingnan never wrote the story of pure love, her control over the script was still very high.

Plus, he had a lot of experience, so he quickly pointed out the problem with Xiao Le's script.

"Ok, I'll change it again. Thanks team leader!"

"You're welcome."

Recently, she had been thinking of writing a suspenseful script, although she didn't know if it would be activated by the group.

But this was a story she was now more inspired with.

Thus, she opened the document and slowly began to type.

Many years ago, there was no electricity in the depths of the mountains of the province of China until the founding of New China.

The villagers in the mountains rarely contacted the outside world. It was said that the villagers there didn't know the reason.

They all remembered their past lives …

"Nannan, it's time to get off work. Are you leaving?" Mei Jia looks like her brain cells are dead.

She had already started packing up, and couldn't wait to get off work.

"You go first, I may have to wait a little while," said Zhao, who was in the habit of checking to see if she had packed everything properly before she left the office. She had not been on the same road as Mei Jia, so she did not ask her to wait for her.

Due to Mo Chengfeng's headache during lunch time and his busy afternoon, it was time for him to get off work.

He did not plan to stay for long either, so he decided to return to sleep.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave the office, the secretary came back with another document for him to sign.

By the time he actually walked out of the office, it was twenty minutes later.

It was time to get off work. Zhao Yingnan wanted to save time so that she could get to Liu Zirui as soon as possible.

However, she, who rarely took a taxi to work, didn't expect that there would be no empty cars at this time of the year.

This caused her to become extremely anxious.

"Where to? "I'll drive you there, you won't be able to get a taxi at this time." Mo Chengfeng parked the car next to Zhao Yingnan.

Then, he slowly rolled down the window, revealing his handsome face.

She looked at the time on her phone. It was already 5: 30. She had no choice but to nod.

"Thank you, Director Mo."

They both knew that the other wasn't the person they should be getting close to, yet they just had to …

However, there were always coincidences and reasons that allowed them to get closer to each other.

Zhao Yingnan did not choose to sit in the front passenger seat. Instead, she sat in the back.

This way, even if she looked at him, he wouldn't be able to discover her so easily.

"To the kindergarten. I'll go get Rui Rui."

She was wearing a plain plaid shirt and a loose pullover sweater,

It was still an ordinary outfit, without the slightest hint of beauty.

"Alright." Mo Chengfeng replied indifferently.

In the kindergarten, Liu Zirui pitifully waited for Zhao Yuenan to come pick him up. He watched as the other children were taken away by their parents.

He was the only one left. Naturally, he felt extremely dejected.

It was only when he saw Mo Chengfeng and Zhao Yingnan appear that his eyes lit up, and he instantly became a hundred times more spirited than before.

He then ran towards her on his short legs.

"Little mother, you're finally here!"

With some difficulty, Zhao Yingnan picked him up and said with a smile to her teacher,

"Thank you, teacher."

"You're welcome!"

At this moment, the sky was getting darker, but Mo Chengfeng stood there like a beam of light.

so easily that it took away the eyes of the passersby,

"That person looks like a celebrity. What's his name?"

"He's not a celebrity, he's the great director, Mo Chengfeng!"

Seeing that there were pedestrians who recognized him, the three of them had no choice but to get on the car quickly.

"Uncle Mo, are you really a superstar?"

Even though Liu Zirui was in Zhao Yingnan's arms, his attention was completely focused on Mo Chengfeng.

"Not really, it's just that Uncle's previous work exposure was quite high."

All these years, Mo Chengfeng didn't like appearing in public too often.

Unless it was a promotional film, he rarely gave interviews to the media.

"Then what was your previous job?" Children are more curious,

They also had the determination to break through to the very end,

Mo Chengfeng thought for a while before answering,

"It was your little mother who wrote a story, and then my uncle called someone to put it on."

He thought that Liu Zirui, who was three years old, didn't really understand the meaning of the movie, so he explained it to him in the simplest and most concise way possible.

"Really? "Little mother, quickly write a story and let Uncle Mo find someone to put on an act!"

Liu Zirui turned his head to Zhao Yingnan and said,

"Rui, Uncle Mo is a filmmaker. He's a great director. The stories I write don't enter his eyes at all."

At this point, she couldn't help but feel a bit sad.

At the beginning, when he was careless and she was a nobody,

At that time, he was not an international director,

It's just that there's a handsome big boy next to her,

is someone she can see,

Furthermore, after ten years of changes, his current status and wealth …

It was no longer something she could look up to.

But brother Mo, you have always been in my heart, you know?

As she thought about that, she looked at Liu Zirui with dark eyes.

Ten years had passed since they parted that year. They had never seen or forgotten each other.

But he couldn't love her either.

"Now that I think about it, come by my office tomorrow."

"What's the matter?" As she spoke, Zhao Yingnan turned her gaze towards him. Their gazes met through the rearview mirror.

In the midst of his heartache, there was a bit of romance.

"Yes, I would like to talk about the new script with you." Although Mo Chengfeng didn't want to look away, he was still driving.

Thus, he had no choice but to look forward. However, his tone was unconsciously much gentler than before.

"Oh." Zhao Yingnan retracted her gaze and replied lightly.

Mo Chengfeng had been to Zhao Yingnan's apartment once, so he remembered the road.

Within an hour, he had sent them to the entrance of the district.

"Uncle Mo, do you want to go up for a cup of tea?" Although Liu Zirui was young, he was still very polite.

This time, Mo Chengfeng shook his head without waiting for Zhao Yingnan to reject him.

"No need, I still have things to do. Quickly go home."

No parking in front of the residential complex, so Mo Chengfeng soon drove away.

Zhao Yingnan felt that her heart was filled with an abnormal contradiction. She should have hoped that he would reject her offer in such a manner.

But at the same time, she was truly disappointed when she heard him say no.

"Little mom, let's watch Korean dramas together after dinner, okay?" Liu Zirui held Zhao Yingnan's hand.

Ye Zichen suggested as he walked towards the elevator.

"I'm not going to watch any more. After dinner, I'll take a bath and then tell you a fairy tale, okay?"

Zhao Yingnan felt a headache whenever she thought about how she was going to watch those tragic scenes with a three-year-old child.

"But my sister said that fairy tales are all lies!"

Liu Zirui's innocent face was full of resistance.

"That's just nonsense. You're still so young, and it's time to believe that the world is a beautiful place."

After they entered the elevator, Zhao Yingnan seriously lectured him with her head down.

"Alright then!" How about you tell me about the fairy tales of the Dark Faction? "

The kid raised his head and haggled with her.

"Fairy tales are beautiful. There is no Dark element."

Very soon, it was eight in the evening. After Liu Zirui had finished bathing, he very consciously laid down on the bed.

"Little mommy, hurry up and tell the story!"

Zhao Yingnan had helped him cover his entire life. In that instant, she discovered that her abdomen was in great pain.

Originally, she was prepared to go to the study, but she found it difficult to move. She couldn't even stand up!

The pain came without warning, leaving her with no time to think.

He instinctively took out his cell phone.

"Little mother, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yingnan sat on the floor with her hands clutching her stomach, her face full of pain and pain.

Liu Zirui immediately got up from the bed. Tears flowed down his face when he got anxious.

"Rui." Rui. "Call me."

The pain made her rationality thin. She handed the phone to Liu Zirui with great difficulty.

However, she didn't tell him that she was going to call 120%.

Thus, Liu Zirui casually made a call while he was still in a panic.

He didn't care whether it worked or not, he just cried and said,

"Save me." Small. "Mom."

She … Die. "Alright."

He couldn't blame Liu ZiRui for saying that, because Zhao Yingnan's current expression was extremely pale.

Her face was pale without the slightest hint of blood, and beads of perspiration the size of beans dripped down her forehead. Her delicate lips …

She also bit it to endure the pain, causing it to flow with blood.

Mo Chengfeng had received a call while he was working on an urgent document in his study, even though Zhao Yingnan didn't keep his number.

However, he did have time to think about why she would call him on such a night like this. He could hear Liu Zirui's heart-wrenching cries and intermittent cries for help.

The moment Mo Chengfeng's heart heard that something had happened to her, it was as though someone had mercilessly punched him.

The dull pain was unbearable.

He grabbed the keys to the car in a panic and left without even getting a chance to put on his coat.

Luckily, there weren't many cars on the road. After running through a few red lights, finally, 10 minutes later …

He appeared in front of her door.

"Rui, open the door," the call never went down. Luckily, Liu Zirui was scared out of his wits, but he was still quite quick-witted.

He knew that Mo Chengfeng was here to save Zhao Yingnan, so he quickly got up and opened the door.

By the time he reached the bedroom, she was on the verge of unconsciousness. She looked like a twig that had been baptized by a storm.

Fragile.

"Are you all right?" Mo Chengfeng frowned and picked her up.

It's slow, it's really slow, it's like a century has passed,

Zhao Yingnan slowly opened her eyes.

Once again, from the very first day of their reunion,

Mo Chengfeng felt that her eyes were beautiful and familiar.

In this second, the feeling became more and more intense.

"Brother Mo, you're here."

Her voice was weak, as if it had originated from ancient times, and contained a faint, ethereal air.

Yet it had clearly entered his ears.

This soft call seemed to have awakened the pity and love in his heart that he hadn't felt in a long time.

He forgot to breathe. He forgot to send her to the hospital. He just held her and stared at her.

Why did she call him so intimately?

And why did he feel love for her?

"Uncle Mo, what's wrong?" Hurry up. Send your little mother to the hospital! "

Liu ZiRui, who was very anxious, stopped crying when he saw that someone had come to see Zhao Yingnan.

After hearing his reminder, Mo Chengfeng came back to his senses and carried her downstairs.

In the emergency ward, Zhao Yingnan was diagnosed with acute appendicitis, which was not a serious disease.

But he still needed to get the operation as soon as possible. He was in a hurry to get out, so he didn't have the time to grab her phone.

Naturally, there was no way to contact her family.

"Doctor, let me sign it. I am the patient's family member."

The doctor saw that Mo Chengfeng was very handsome, and when he came in, he was holding Zhao Yingnan in his arms.

The anxiousness on their faces was so real. They were probably husband and wife.

Let him sign it.

"Mr. Mo, I'll tell you what your wife might be doing during the operation."

as a matter of responsibility, so the doctor will tell the family of the patient,

After all, Mo Chengfeng was an adult and had some medical knowledge. He knew that Zhao Yingnan was not in a serious condition.

But Liu Zirui was different. He would be shocked when he heard about the surgical procedure.

He would lose too much blood and might even die.

His little heart could not take it any longer and he began to bawl!

"Little mommy. "I don't want my little mother to die."

The little boy cried his heart out. Mo Chengfeng held him up, and then he said softly,

"Rui Rui, your little mom won't die. She'll be fine after she's done with the surgery."

As he spoke, he glanced at the doctor apologetically.

"Little friend, don't cry anymore. Your mother will be fine."

The doctor couldn't help but comfort the child when he saw how sad she was crying.