Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

"Pretty girl!"

The three words Mu Zixiao made the audience turn their heads, thinking they were calling themselves.

He squeezed through people one by one, passed through the crowd, and came to Yuan Liang's side. She had already stood up and stood.

"Uncle Zheng, I'm sorry, please wait a moment, I'm going to take her away now."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yuan Liang was carried on his shoulder by Mu Zixiao.

"Let's disperse, everyone."

The host helped Muzi laugh together, and pushed aside the curious heads that were stretched forward one by one.

"Muzi smiled, put me down quickly."

"Your leg is hurt like this, and you still say it's okay? I don't want you to work hard."

"I'm happy doing what I like, and it's hard for me to go back and be with you."

Mu Zixiao's back was praying for blessings, while Yuan Liang tilted her head back, not wanting to spend a second on him.

"Brother Mu, take my sister back, and leave it to me."

What Yuan Shuai said made even himself feel embarrassed. Now Zheng Meng chose to quit the show in order to take care of Mu Zixiao, and his sister Yuan Liang was forcibly taken away from the scene by Mu Zixiao. If the two artists are gone, there is no need for Yuan Shuai, a costume designer, to produce derivative products specially for this show.

"And I!"

Xiaodie glanced at Yuan Shuai, his whole body was numb, as if he had touched a switch, and he was about to collapse due to the stimulation.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that I asked your sister to take the C position, so you told your president to let me work in Zixiao Entertainment?"

Xiaodie looked at Yuan Shuaisheng's unlovable back, facing Yuan Liang and Mu Zi and walking away with a smile.

"Xiaodie, to be frank, I didn't tell you, let my sister stand in the C position when you are asked to tug of war? Doesn't that mean you lose?"

"It seems to be my fault again? I should let her order? I can't imagine why there are so many things in Zixiao Entertainment. If the eight or eight Wei Wei can continue to exist in the future, I don't want to go there."

Xiaodie pouted, a little angry, Baozi's face was completely twisted to the point of meat, and he couldn't distinguish nose, eyes and mouth.

"Do you know the girl just now?"

A man in a windbreaker wears a pair of sunglasses on his head as a decoration, and swings his hands towards the back of the windbreaker, so that the clothes have a beautiful curvature and cover his buttocks, forming a curtain.

"who are you?"

"I used to be a scout, my surname is Jia."

"Detective Jia?"

"Right, that girl once helped me, and now I'm serving a probation and getting out of prison early. I want to repay her. That's what I promised her, but I don't know if she needs my help."

"Are you a criminal? Then how do you know my sister?"

"Don't put it so harshly. I have known for a long time that I can correct my mistakes. There is nothing good about it. Now I often learn some physiognomy. For example, I see that your seal is black. I think there will be bad luck later."

"Are you in the men's prison or the women's prison?"

"What? My man mark is not obvious?"

"It's fashionable to dress, but how on earth do you know my sister?"

"It's a long story. Given your young age, it's inconvenient to disclose some things. In fact, to put it simply, I owe your sister a lot of love."

"You want to snatch my sister with Brother Mu? Now the plot is even more chaotic and confusing. Otherwise, Xiaodie, you might as well be an artist of our Zixiao Entertainment. I can't control anyone, and my sister will let me fuck too Broken heart."

"No, no, I'm not interested in women, no, I mean I'm not interested in your sister."

"Then I know who you know, Tian Wei."

"how do you know?"

"Thinking like yours, there are a few in Shanya City. I won't talk about it. I'm talking to you. I can't stand my neck. I may have a stiff neck last night. Even if the bed in the hospital is very expensive, it can't keep up. At home, I have to go to the bathroom, I really don't know where the money Brother Mu spent went, and I don't appreciate the VIP service at all."

"My child, what do you think of the hospital? But is the hospital you mentioned just now this one?"

Detective Jia Xing took out a piece of white paper in his pocket, on which he drew a map. Although it was not very easy to understand, at least it seemed much easier than being entangled in the relationship between men and women at work.

"This hospital, I know, come with me after the show is over."

"Can I go too?"

Xiaodie really wants to visit Muzixiao in person and talk about her transfer to their company.

"Forget it, Xiaodie, I advise you to lose weight. Look at the artists in our company. There is no one like you. You are no longer fat, but puffy. When I went back to watch the show, I found that the camera was completely loaded. It’s not about you, if that’s the case, you have to think carefully about whether you’re joining a women’s group or a square dancing aunt’s team.”

Kocho let out a sigh.

Looking at the several layers of swimming rings on her body, she would sometimes be frightened by herself, but when people pointed out her shortcomings in public, she always felt a little embarrassed. If it weren't for someone beside her, she really wanted to sit on Yuan Shuai's On his back, let him be responsible for what he just said, life would be worse than death.

"younger brother!"

The fake scout hugged his cousin, only to hear a "squeak", and the man in the wheelchair made inexplicable movements, or it could be said that the coach's hamstring was stretched again.

"I've been injured for 100 days, I just rested for a few days, and you're back?"

"Brother, you don't want me to come back? Aunt? You shouldn't be participating in a tennis match during this time, why are you in the hospital?"

Fake scouts are watching around.

"Aren't you the one who doesn't open the pot? Go away quickly, don't let people see that I have a brother like you."

"Didn't I change my ways and turn to righteousness? The prodigal son will not change his money when he returns."

"Dangdangdang!"

Xiao Tingting knocked on the door of the ward, holding a house sales contract in her hand.

"Mr. Yang, hello, Yuan Liang asked me to come over. Are you interested in the penthouse? This is the contract. Please read it over. The money only needs to be transferred to our account within three days."

"Brother, didn't you tell me that the lonely family is working hard in other places, and they don't have enough food or clothing to keep warm, so how can they have the money to buy a whole house?"

"No, I'm a loan."

Coach Yang quickly explained.

"For a loan, then I have to remake the contract, but the interest will be correspondingly higher, because the penthouse apartment is very cost-effective, and the full payment is usually paid directly."

The fake scout's gaze began to sharpen, and he gave him a cold look, and then, he flicked back the hem of his windbreaker with both hands.

"Then I'll think about it."

Coach Yang's words made Xiao Tingting a little disappointed. She thought she would treat Yuan Liang to a good meal when the contract was signed, but she didn't say a few words before being chased out by Coach Yang who was holding a wheelchair.

"Bang!"

The door of the ward was closed immediately, and Xiao Tingting only heard the movement inside at the moment of closing the door, to the effect that if the fake scout had known that her cousin was so rich, she would not have done such dirty and despicable things, and her own family members were all elbowed out abducted, then he is not afraid of embarrassing him now.

Xiao Tingting stood at the door with straight eyes, Muzi smiled and walked past Yuan Liang with her back.

"Yuan Liang, so you know this handsome guy. Our Shanya Normal School still has a legend about him. Didn't he open a one-dollar store near my school and quit so soon? I only go to see that lucky bottle." Once, I haven’t bought it yet, I don’t know if I can buy it in the future.”

Yuan Liang, who had her knees fixed by clean bandages, was pulled closer by the nurse's last push, and almost cried out in pain.

"Tingting, there's one on the window sill. If Mu Zixiao doesn't like it, it's just for you."

"Who said I don't like it?"

Mu Zixiao, who felt sorry for Yuan Liang by her side, stood up all of a sudden, walked to the window, hid one hand in her bosom, and circled around with the other hand, so that the lucky little bottle could grow firmly in her in the body.

Then, on the surface, he looked out of the window as if nothing had happened, but in fact he was emptying his mind.

I don't want to think about it. Yuan Liang said that taking care of him is hard work.

Along the way, he really wanted to ask Yuan Liang if what she just said was from the bottom of her heart, but he didn't have the courage.

I can only face the chirping birds above my head, and make fun of it with a forced smile.

"Yuan Liang, the two people in the ward said that they need to have a good talk. Is it possible to buy a house? Do I need to ask, or you?"

Xiao Tingting seemed impatient, and finally said this useful sentence after Yuan Liang was finished.

Mu Zixiao's ears perked up, and when he heard that it wasn't about taking away the lucky pot that Yuan Liang gave her, he turned around.

"I'll help you."

Muzi smiled and recommended himself. In order not to let Yuan Liang go to the coach's ward, he also risked his face. He had never had any sales experience and wanted to enter the room alone. He took a deep breath and practiced it for a while. The cynicism that entered into the room.

He still chose to open the door.

"coach."

"Xiao Mu is here? Please sit down!"

"Coach, who is this?"

"Oh, he is a fan of mine. He knew that I was sick, so he came to see me specially. You said that these die-hard fans are too fond of me. That's all right. I understand. You must take the things back."

Jia Xingtan was taken aback, looked at the fruit that Coach Yang had bought on the table, nodded, and prepared to take it away.

Coach Yang's voice became a little rough.

Jia Xingtan understood what he meant, it was just that he didn't want to let himself take it, no matter what, after saying goodbye, it is more important to leave directly, after all, with a cunning person like Coach Yang, many things can't be explained clearly .

"Miss, do you still know me?"

Yuan Liang and Xiao Tingting were in the ward, studying whether Mu Zixiao could return successfully, but they were stopped by a strange male voice at the door.

"Are you that fake scout?"

"You know my surname is Jia?"

Yuan Liang instinctively looked behind him for the bald brother with a big gold necklace around his neck.

"It's hard for him to get out in this life. Thank you for allowing me to make meritorious service. I said I would do you a favor. You helped me in the past, and now it's time for me to repay you. Except for the promise of your body, you can tell me the rest. "

"Really?"

Yuan Liang stared at him in surprise, she still had the same pair of glasses, and the windbreaker seemed to have never been changed.

"You help us sell that penthouse apartment, Tingting can take you to the ward not far away."