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When Mo Huihui was cooking, Director Qin told Producer Liu that he would not go there to have a meal.

There is still a lot of bacon at home. Mo Huihui made bacon, and made chicken stewed with mushrooms, vinegar and shredded potatoes, and sauerkraut stewed with vermicelli.

Mo Huihui's cooking skills are good, and with the ingredients at home, it tastes better than the big pot of dishes at noon.

"Huihui is really good at cooking," Zhang Qing smiled, "Ma Li, you didn't eat much at noon, eat more at night."

"Thank you Sister Huihui." Ma Li thanked, "I won't be polite."

Mo Xiangshan took out a ginseng as thick as a finger in the big bottle and said, "Often people come to my house and can't drink it, so I'll take it out to treat you today."

Qin Zhengming was also a good wine person, so he was naturally very happy and picked up the wine glass and fucked it.

There is a lot of hot water in the big pot, and everyone takes turns to wash, have a good rest today, and work will officially start tomorrow.

Mo Huihui went to take care of the children, Mo Xiaomi cleaned pots, dishes and housework, Zhang Qing and Ma Li felt a little sad when they saw a child working, so they came to help.

"Oh, it turns out that poor children have been in the family early." Zhang Qing said, "My children know how to eat, drink, play, and they are not so sensible!"

Ma Li smiled embarrassedly and said, "Drink, yes, when I was as old as Xiaomi, I knew how to eat, drink and have fun, and I didn't study hard."

"Everyone's living environment is different, so their attitude towards life is different." Mo Xiaomi said seriously, "You may think I'm very hard, but I have a grandfather, a mother, and a younger brother and sister. I don't feel it's hard at all."

Mo Xiaomi's words made Zhang Qing hug Mo Xiaomi tightly again. He was so sensible.

"Director, our young actor seems to be sick and hasn't come yet. Why not let Xiaomi play it?" Zhang Qing suggested that she and Director Qin have known each other for many years and speak more directly.

Director Qin nodded and said, "The contract has been signed. If it is not coming yet, let Xiaomi go."

Mo Xiaomi widened her eyes, pointed at her nose, and said in surprise: "Oh my God, can I?"

"Of course." Zhang Qing said, "You have a high emotional intelligence and acting is very simple. My aunt will teach you."

Mo Xiaomi was a little uncomfortable. Her goal was to be the most awesome agent, not the actor.

"Okay, I will study hard then." Mo Xiaomi quickly felt relieved. She had never eaten pork and had never seen pigs run away!

If there is an old actor who teaches her, it will definitely be OK.

"By the way, Xiaomi, I want to lend you envelopes and stamps. I want to write a letter to my daughter and son." Zhang Qing said, "My son, my daughter cannot accompany them because I filmed, and I have opinions all day long. I hope that by writing letters, they can understand my life and difficulties."

"Okay!" Mo Xiaomi nodded, "I'll go to the room to get it for you. Uncle Qin, do you want it?"

Qin Zhengming originally wanted to say no, but when he thought that Mo Xiaomi was so considerate, maybe her method was good, so he nodded and said, "I want it too. When I ask someone to send a letter, I will buy the stamps and envelopes and return them to you."

"It's okay, I have a lot of them." Mo Xiaomi smiled and returned to the house to get the letter paper and envelopes. "All of them are here. When will you send a letter? Please mail my letters, and I wrote letters to several friends."

"It's either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Director Qin said, "I guess someone will go to the county town to buy things!"
Chapter completed!