Son, “Mom” Will Back You

e thought about it.

No way.
She needed to ask this little assistant on their social network app tomorrow to find out whatever happened to all the supplements that she had been sending.
How was it that her precious son would look so skinny up close?

Aye.
If only she could take him out to dinner every night and fatten him up some…

Gu Nian finally walked out of Luo Xiu’s room with the sadness of an old mother.

Not sure what to make of Gu Nian’s comment, the little assistant walked over to Luo Xiu’s chair after she left and said, “Brother Luo, what’s with that screenwriter?”

Luo Xiu turned around.

The little assistant bent down and said to him in a lowered voice, “She cares so much about your well being and bid you goodnight.
Do you think she’s hinting at sexual favors from you?”

Luo Xiu lowered his eyes.
The smile in his eyes looked like shattered glass that were reflecting off cold lights.
“If that was the case, she didn’t need to jump through so many hoops.”

The little assistant looked at him, baffled, and asked, “Huh? What hoops are we talking about?”

Before Luo Xiu responded to his question, his cellphone that had been sitting on the coffee table next to him vibrated slightly.
The screen turned on and a text came in from a series of numbers with no name associated with it.

The little assistant glanced at it reflexively and asked, “Who’s the text from? Does the production team need you for something?”

Luo Xiu paused for a second, picked up his phone casually, and said, “It’s from Gu Nian.”

“Who?”

“The screenwriter.”

“Oh, oh.
That’s right.
Her name is Gu Nian.”

“……”

There were two messages, sent back and back:

[Your assistant was there before I took off so I didn’t want to say anything.
Don’t worry.
I won’t tell anyone about what happened tonight!]

[Don’t worry.
Just focus on your acting career! I have faith that you will become very popular one day!]

Luo Xiu put his phone back down and leaned back into his chair.
Two seconds later, the little assistant suddenly heard a soft chuckle coming from the man.

The little assistant looked up, baffled.
He wished he could see the content of the texts – he has yet to see anything that could actually make his boss laugh.