Good Morning, Miss Ghost

When the sky was as dark as Cui Dao's creak, Mo Zhenpi Xing returned home wearing a moon.

Because I took half a day off in the morning, I was almost rubbed off by a layer of skin in the afternoon. Mo Zhen sighed and took out the key to open the door.

A Yao is watching TV on the sofa, his ears suddenly move, and he heard the door open keenly. At the same time, the TV turned off automatically with a "snap".

"Hazel, you are back! Have you had dinner?" Ayao greeted him diligently, like a virtuous wife waiting for her husband to return home.

"Not yet." Mo Zhen took off her shoes and threw her coat on the sofa.

"I just fry a small steak!" Aya always spares no effort to make Mo Ren an amiable food.

Mo Mozhen raised her eyebrow and glanced at her, with a little surprise: "Do you still cook steak?"

"Yes! I just checked it online!"

Uh ...

Many things, that's how sad it is.

"Oh, online." Mo Zhen nodded calmly and walked towards the kitchen.

Ayao followed closely behind him, assured with a firm expression: "But I did not visit the forum, nor did I hack you on the forum, I sent four!" She said and made a swear gesture.

Mo Mozhen ignored her, but glanced at the steak that was fried just right in the pan. These small steaks were sent by Tang Qiang not long ago, but he never had time to make them.

In fact, even if he has time, he is too lazy to do it.

The steak is still hot, it should be freshly cooked. Mo Zhen scooped it out with a spatula, walked to the dining table, and sat down.

I cut a small piece of cow and put it in my mouth. Mo Zhen thought it was pretty good. Turning on the computer at hand, Mo Zhen didn't have ctrl + H to check the history this time, but directly searched Goreme's hot air balloon.

Ayao came to Mo Zhen and stared intently at the computer screen: "Wow! This is so beautiful!"

"Huh." Mo Zhen answered lightly, slowly sliding the mouse in his hand.

"Hazel, are you going to travel?" A Yao turned his head, staring brightly at Mo Zhen.

Mo Zhen glanced at her side, and then turned her eyes to the computer screen with the corner of her mouth: "Well," God Forbidden Zone 3 "is about to kill, I have no work after that, so I want to go for a walk."

"Oh oh." Ah Yao nodded heavily, "Bring me and bring me!" She desperately pointed at herself.

Pouting the corner of his mouth inadvertently, Mo Zhen picked up a calf and put it into the corner of the mouth, concealing the smile at the corner of the mouth: "You? It's far away, can you take a plane?"

飞机 "Airplane?" A Yao frowned anxiously. Although she could fly very high, but the plane was so high, it seemed a little difficult. And it has to fly so far ...

"I will work hard!" A Yao shook his fist, and his eyes were full of fortitude.

In order to travel with Hazel, she has to fight!

Mo Mozhen still didn't hold back and laughed. He covered his mouth and coughed twice, and casually looked at the hot air balloon on the screen: "Master just gave me a treasure today, saying that as long as the ghost is attached to it, he can take him anywhere."

"Really?" It was as if you saw an oasis in the desert and a hot porridge in the winter, and the whole ghost of Ayao lit up. She originally thought that if she couldn't, she would stay with the passengers of the same flight and wait until her destination. Now with this magic weapon, mom never has to worry about me not flying again!

Ayao felt that he was adorable.

Mo Mozhen glanced at Ayao Mengmeng, and responded vaguely, and then began to search for travel strategies.

Ayao seemed very excited, and kept asking Mo Zhen when he would go. Mo Zhen got a headache from her noisy, and only said that she would set off after the movie was killed.

Ayao was excited all night, rolling around and rolling, and Mo Zhen could not bear to go up to the second floor to sleep. A Yao wanted to follow him, but was defeated by Mo Zhen's threatening eyes. The look was like saying, if you follow me again, you wo n’t be involved in travel.

In order to travel, Ayao obediently drifted back to the living room. Without Moyao making noises in his ears, Mo Zhen was lying on the bed thinking about her mind. The ceiling above his head seemed to have been given the ability to hypnotize, and Mo Zhen stared at it for a while and actually had some sleepiness.

Mo Mozhen slept lightly and woke up before the rooster crowed. He pulled out his phone and looked at the time, at 5.49. Sighing, Mo Zhen dialed Tang Qiang's phone.

At that time, Tang Qiang had just finished washing and was preparing to drink warm water to send Mo Zhen a warm mcall. He did not expect the phone to ring first, and Mo Zhen called.

Tang Qiang raised his eyebrows, what kind of wind is blowing today, and Mo Tianwang actually gave himself mcall?

Answering the phone call, Tang Qiang was thinking about Mo Zhen's words, and listened to Mo Zhen's voice from the other side of the phone: "Tang Qiang, where are you now?"

Tang Qiang was speechless for a while. "I was of my own home at such an early age." He tilted his head, gripped the mobile phone in his ear with his shoulder, and put on a pair of trousers.

"Go to the company. I have something to tell you."

Tang Qiang frowned slightly, "Can't you say it on the set?" Nearing the killing, the crew was so busy recently that he flew up. He really didn't want to delay time to go to the company again.

"It's not convenient on set." Mo Zhen's voice was a bit vague, and Tang Qiang had to suspect that he was talking to himself while brushing his teeth.

"Okay." Nodded, Tang Qiang asked, "I'm going now, when will you arrive?"

"I also go to the company now, up to half an hour." Mo Zhen spit out the mouthwash and hung up the phone. As he came downstairs, Aya looked at him with a bit of surprise, "Zhanzhen, so early today?" She hadn't lifted the quilt yet. Why did he get up by himself?

"Well, I have to go to the company first if there is something." Mo Zhen went out while wearing a coat, and Aya quickly stopped him, "Don't have breakfast?"

"Go to work."

"Oh." A Yao followed him, ready to go out with him. After Mo Zhen opened the door, he turned around and said to Ayao: "The crew will be able to kill in another week. You will stay at home during this time to see if there is anything you need to prepare."

"Oh ..." What can she prepare for a ghost? Although he felt that Mo Zhen's reason was too bad, but because he was worried that he would temporarily change his mind without taking himself, Ayao decided to be obedient during this time and be an obedient Miyoshi ghost.

Mo Mozhen saw that Ayao drifted back to the living room obediently, and then turned out. Taking out Bentley from the garage, Mo Zhen looked at the time, and it was exactly six o'clock.

Because it was too early and there were few people on the road, Mo Zhen went very smoothly along the way. It only took twenty minutes to reach the company.

The door of Xi Kaihuang has not been opened yet, and there is only one guard at the door who squints half-eyed. Mo Zhen entered the company from the employee passageway, the elevator soared all the way, and stopped on the 36th floor. Through the familiar corridor, it is rare to see Han Meimei's shadow at the entrance of Tang Qiang's office.

I knocked twice, and Mo Zhen pushed in, and Tang Qiang was already inside.

He poured a cup of warm water for Mo Zhen, and Tang Qiang motioned him to sit down. "What's the matter of finding me so urgently?"

Mo Mozhen sipped the water in the glass and simply organized the language, "Tang Qiang, I want to rest for half a month after the killing of" God Forbidden Zone 3 "."

After he said this, Tang Qiang's brow frowned. "Can you tell me what's wrong with you?"

"I want to travel abroad."

Tong Tangqiang: "..."

You wouldn't say grandma has cancer. Did your grandpa die? !! Will the teacher approve leave for the reason of traveling abroad?

Tang Qiang eased this tone before he said to Mo Zhen: "Mo Zhen, don't you know, the end of the year is the busiest time, you pick this time to travel abroad? And you have an album to release at the end of the year. "

Mo Mozhen pursed her lips and said to Tang Qiang, "I just want to talk to you about the album. Can I wait until the year later?"

"I can wait, can your fans wait?" Tang Qiang was always a little bit excited. "Mo Zhen, your last album was released last year. This time the album has been produced and promoted by the company. Strength, now that the songs have been selected, you said that you want to postpone, how do you plan to explain to the company and fans? "

Mo Zhen frowned. "LOSTHEAVEN" is a new album that he will release in a year and a half. Not only the members of the production team are the leading figures in the music scene, but also the title song of the album will be written by himself, not only the company. He attaches great importance, and he himself attaches the same importance. He knows what Tang Qiang said, but ... But Ayao is going back soon, and he will even forget who he is. He just wants to take her to where she wants to go before doing what she wants to do. Thing.

只有 He can do only that.

"This trip is very important to me. I have to go." Mo Zhen looked at Tang Qiang, and although he had regrets in his eyes, he did not give in the slightest concession. "I will explain to the fans and cause trouble for the company. very sorry."

Tang Qiang was silent.

Mo Mozhan made his debut for so many years and never made any excessive demands, let alone unreasonable demands. Tang Qiang believes that Mo Zhen must have his reasons for making this decision, but he can understand that the company may not understand it.

With a sigh, Tang Qiang finally compromised: "Well, I will try to negotiate with the company."

"Thank you." Mo Zhen stood up and showed Tang Qian a smile like a spring breeze.

Tang Qiang poked his lips, and even used him as a beauty, and he couldn't be too sick. "Can I ask who you are planning to go with?" Seeing him so anxious, it was like rushing to a honeymoon.

Mo Zhen looked down at him, and slightly hooked his mouth, "A person."

"Alone?" Tang Qiang wasn't convinced, "Where are you going?"

"Greme, take a hot air balloon."

Tong Tangqiang: "..."

Well, I can't find any companions on this childlike journey.

Speaking of innocence, Tang Qiang remembered that two more boxes of Mo Zhen were sent to him, "Mo Zhen, when did you buy snacks? I received two boxes of your food there."

"Really?" Mo Zhen raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect to receive the package so fast on Double 11, and the speed of express delivery surprised him. "Did you bring it for me?"

"Here it is, in my car." Tang Qiang felt that he was really like his nanny, no, it was worse than a nanny, at least the nanny didn't need to rub his buttocks behind him, "Let's go down first, almost Go to the set. "

"Huh." Mo Zhen answered and walked out of the office with Tang Qiang.