862: It's Normal For Your Hands To Feel Sore

It's Normal For Your Hands To Feel Sore

The brat had to withdraw from the filming due to an accident. To withdraw just like that would definitely be a disappointment to the child.2

That was why Mo Boyuan had taken the initiative to contact Director Liu to come over to the villa to film for the last time. Yes, it could be considered a farewell banquet as well.

After all, the family of three would have to fly back to Yun City early in the morning the next day. The elders didn't want to disturb their gathering, and since the child was fine, they had left early.

Otherwise, they would definitely wait to leave together.

No one in the Mo family would afford to be idle.

Not even Old Master Mo or Mo Boyuan's parents...

Of course, a certain young boy could still enjoy his childhood without any worries.

"Who is it?"

After seeing the man put down his phone, Jiang Tingxu asked softly.

"Director Liu from the program, they will be here soon."

Jiang Tingxu sat up from the recliner and looked at the man in front of her:

"Should I hide somewhere?"

"Hide?"

The man muttered the word.

"Why?" He asked.

"Eh? Was there any other reason?", she thought.

Jiang Tingxu pursed her lips:

"I don't think I should appear on camera!"

Every time she dreamed about her position being completely exposed to the world, she would wake up startled.

Her life and work would definitely be disrupted if she actually appeared on camera. Jiang Tingxu disliked this kind of uncontrollable thing to happen to her.

Mo Boyuan saw the meaning shown on the woman's face and sighed silently in his heart. However, his hand was holding his wife's hand tightly:

"What are you afraid of? If you get exposed, so be it. I'm here!

Don't you believe in your man's capabilities?"

For so many years, Jiang Tingxu had never been revealed to the public. This was all the credit of a certain someone.

It had to be known that in the upper circles of Yun City, many people knew about Jiang Tingxu.

But after so many years, not a single piece of gossip had been leaked.

If there really was no one protecting her from behind the scenes, how could that be possible?

Not to mention, this Mo Boyuan was not only the heir to the Mo family but also an A-lister in the entertainment industry and had won the Best Actor award three times in a row.

Countless people were trying to dig up the secrets and dirt behind Mo Boyuan...

However, the biggest gossip was disclosed by Mo Boyuan himself!

It was simply a smack on the face at all the reporters, media, and paparazzi in the industry.

Jiang Tingxu rolled her eyes at the man again:

"It's not important whether you believe me or not. I don't want my life to be disrupted!"

Being quiet and low-key was Jiang Tingxu's current lifestyle.

She used to be high-profile but could no longer stand it.

Mo Boyuan smiled and curled his lips. He tightened his grip on the woman's small hand:

"I know. Don't worry. Those recordings will only be broadcast after I give my consent."

Therefore, what could be broadcast and what could not were all decided by this man!

Since the man dared to say it, Jiang Tingxu naturally would not distrust him.

"Okay."

She replied.

It was a rare occasion that she did not withdraw her hand that was being held and played with by a certain someone.

When the child not far away was tired from playing, he threw the golf club and ran over:

"Mom, Ningning's arm is so sore!" He hugged his mom's waist and acted cutely.

He was drenched in sweat and left a large stain on Jiang Tingxu's clothes.

However, it was apparent that none of the three people present paid attention to this problem.

To be precise, this was not a problem at all!

"It's normal for your hands to be sore. It might still be sore tomorrow. Come, let mom massage them for you."

The little boy was instantly elated and quickly stretched his hands over.

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