My years of hidden marriage with the big boss

Chapter 644

"Well."

Joe Mianmian gave a slight smile and knew that some vinegar jar was eating vinegar again.

"I'll come to see you at the weekend, and then I'll take you out to eat delicious food and have fun."

"Good."

Whatever he said, she nodded and agreed.

Looking at her this lovely appearance, Mo Ye Si is reluctant to let her go.

His baby is so good and soft. He really worries that she will be bullied by others when he is away.

He even had an impulsive idea.

I want Bai Yusheng to change his shooting base to Yuncheng.

But this is obviously unrealistic.

Bai Yusheng is very critical of his works. He will not change his shooting base.

But that guy has nothing to do with it.

He can't help it.

"I'll take as much time as I can to see you." Mo Ye Si stretched out his hand to touch her head, deep eyes with not give up, gently sighed, "don't want to let you go."

I want to lock her next to him and see her all the time.

In fact, he wanted to say if she could stop filming.

How much does she get for a film? He can give her double, triple, quadruple

As much as she wants.

But he knew that she didn't just make money, she also really liked acting.

None of these can be solved by his money.

He can't deprive her of her hobby just because of his own selfishness.

Joe Mianmian couldn't give up on him.

She hugged him and rubbed her head gently on his chest: "in fact, I don't want to go either, but I don't want to be a idle person at home. I also want to go out to work. Moyesi, do you mind my work? "

Because her future life may be like this.

Once her work gets busy, she will fly around the world.

There will be very little time at home.

There will be very little time to accompany him.

She may not be able to give him a normal family.

Mo Ye Si is silent, big hand gently rubs her hair top, tell the truth: "if say don't mind at all, that's impossible. If you make a play, we will be separated for a few months. How can I not mind

Qiao Mianmian's heart "clattered" and raised his head, looking at him a little nervous: "then you..."

She was afraid that he would tell her to quit the entertainment industry.

She knew that the more prominent the family was, the more she despised their profession.

Even if today's artists make a lot of money, and can become or surpass the first-line artists, their income is more than 100 million a year, which is not worse than that of some ordinary rich families. However, in the eyes of the upper class, artists can not make money on the stage.

It's for fun.

Even the ordinary rich and powerful families are not very willing to marry artists.

After all, it's very common for an uncle or nephew to sleep with a female artist. It's hard to avoid making people laugh when they get married.

Not to mention the top class.

It's impossible for a top-level family like Mohist school not to care about her career.

"I will mind, but I will choose to respect you." Mo Ye Si's deep eyes looked at her and said seriously, "if filming can make you feel very happy, I won't stop you. I'll do my best to protect you and remove all obstacles in front of you. "

"But you have to promise me one thing."

"What?"

"You can't make filming more important than me." The man said word by word, "I can't be behind your career."