Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

"Come here!" Yuan Liang was holding a load-bearing pillar, carrying the so-called "pillar dance". A man in a dark gray vest with pockets all over his trousers was calling for a woman with an afro to come over.

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"I'm the director, Tian Wei asked us to come, he's the producer, and the one in the front row is the scout."

"Welcome, welcome." The hip-hop woman also walked towards the corner after hearing the news, "So it was introduced by Mr. Tian, ​​what about others?"

"He was called away by one of your dancing girls."

The hip-hop woman and the afro woman looked at each other, and they guessed that it must be a new dancing girl from the bar.

"Your bar is not big, but you have a lot of tables, and you can perform anywhere. I saw the girl holding the pillar on the live broadcast platform. She goes to the stage for a while and comes down for a while. She has good physical strength. Our crew happens to have an extra role. One person has to play 5 roles, if she thinks it's okay, she can come to us for an interview, this is my phone number, ask her to call me."

After the director in the vest handed out his business card, the hip-hop woman snatched it away, gave the afro woman a look, and asked her to see off the guests, and then walked to Yuan Liang's side alone.

"Hey! Baby! The newcomers have better performance than you. You have already received several rice baskets from Mr. Tian. You will continue to work hard. I have a call from a director. If you can tie with her today, I will The number tells you, otherwise, this is a piece of waste paper."

The hip-hop woman waved her business card in front of Yuan Liang's eyes, and held it tightly in her hand again, "There are quite a few people looking at you, but we are a bar, and we need to make a profit, so we all stand here and applaud, and there is no money to enter the account." , see what I mean, baby."

The title of her name Yuan Liang made Yuan Liang shiver at this moment, she never thought that she would threaten herself in this way.

Yuan Liang glanced at the door helplessly, and the hip-hop woman immediately stood in front of her.

"The next one, you're still on stage."

Originally, Yuan Liang and the new girl were supposed to replace each other, but she couldn't find her, so Yuan Liang had to go up again. This is the 30th dance Yuan Liang danced tonight, and it's getting late. Women will come in and tell themselves that high-end people have left and can get off work.

But as soon as the afro woman entered the door of the bar, she was taken to the kitchen by the hip-hop woman, and she didn't come out for a long time.

"Okay!" With a loud voice, Yuan Liang noticed the table at the door, and gave herself another rice basket.

"Okay! You're off work." The afro woman came out of the kitchen and shouted to Yuan Liang on the stage.

"Thank you Miss Wei."

Yuan Liang was so happy that her legs jumped forward and she jumped off the stage.

"You're welcome. My sisters asked me to give it to you. They said you did a good job. Go to that table and thank you, and then you can go. Didn't you say during the day that you still have something to do today?"

The woman with the afro was handed over to Yuan Liang, and today's daily salary was settled.

"Okay, I know, but, Miss Wei, there is still a business card."

Yuan Liang observed Sister Wei's body back and forth, not as if she was joking with herself.

"What business card? Then she didn't tell me."

"It's the director's number..."

Tian Wei walked in with the new girl and interrupted Yuan Liang's question.

The afro-haired Wei sister quickly whispered into Yuan Liang's ear, "It looks like she's going to surpass you, if you want to leave, now is the time."

Yuan Liang nodded, and quickly ran towards the door, wanting to thank the guest who gave her the rice basket, but found that there was no one on the chair.

The moment Yuan Liang stepped out of the door, I really heard Tian Wei yelling, "Give her another rice basket." Then, I heard the hip-hop woman keep boasting, "Mr. Tian, ​​what's the good thing today, so generous, share it with us." share."

The hip-hop woman smiled obsequiously while looking out the window. If she saw Yuan Liang, she would definitely call her back and tell her that the new girl, Mi Lan, had surpassed her and was not allowed to leave early.

However, Yuan Liang had already run for a long distance, and then leaned against the wall to rest "wheezing and panting".

At this time, she heard another footstep, stepping heavily on the ground, making the sound of weeds being broken, and walking towards her, like a middle-aged man who is not young.

Yuan Liang knew this point. In the bar street, many people were drinking too much. In order to avoid what happened last time and repeat it again, Yuan Liang chose to run up and run hard, and then drove towards Mu Zixiao's house with all her strength. .

Since there were no buses near Muzixiao's house, Yuan Liang had to take several buses, and then walked a long distance before arriving at Muzixiao's downstairs.

However, along the way, Yuan Liang always vaguely felt that not only how she detoured, but also the middle-aged man behind him seemed to be staring at her all the time.

Yuan Liang didn't want Muzixiao to save her again, she just wanted to pay back some favors. Unexpectedly, the current Yuan Liang could only pin all her hopes on Muzixiao again, praying that he could do it. All right, do yourself one more time.

"President Mu!"

Yuan Liang still couldn't find the gate, and was wandering outside Muzixiao Villa.

"What's that sound?" The two bodyguards heard it sharply, "I'll go down and take a look first, you watch the young master here, if he wakes up, you can bring him the food."

"But, you made this, can he like it?"

"What else should I do? The young master's family doesn't hire a nanny, but two bodyguards, don't repeat? One of them must be able to cook. What age is it now, why don't you need compound talents for what you do?"

Muzi in the room smiled, and heard the movement outside the door and the "cuckoo" of his stomach.

He looked at his mobile phone, it was all Gou Yuhong's calls, and they were all just now, and he didn't hear any of them.

Muzi smiled and recalled why he fell asleep so deeply, looking around, he remembered lying on the bed before going to sleep, he was reading a book, he held the book in front of his face with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the back of his head.

Suddenly, a 1 yuan coin fell down, and with a "snap", it hit Muzixiao's nose flat, where the bandage was taken off not long ago.

Muzi smiled gently picked up the coin, looked at it casually, and felt drowsy again. He finally understood what he was staring at for the last time before going to bed, and it was it.

Muzi smiled and felt strange, held it in his hand, and felt the pattern on it, it seemed to be no different from other 1 yuan coins, and he insisted on finding the difference, maybe because Yuan Liang stuffed it for him, in order to ask him about the details of the villa. Where is the gate.

"You let me go, I am not disturbing the people, I am looking for someone."

A girl's voice came from downstairs.

"When you go outside other people's houses at night, what are you shouting? Do you know that our young master is sleeping inside? If you wake him up and run away again, our bodyguard job will be gone. Hurry up and don't let your wife see you. If there is no entertainment, our wife will go home, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"stop!"

"Master? How did you come out?"

Muzi smiled and used the back of one hand to cover his big floral underpants that had been scratched by the bathroom window on the first floor, because a large part of the buttocks of the outer pants had been worn out.

"I'll say a few words to her, and I'll go back later."

"But, madam, she said..."

Muzi's smiling eyes glanced at the bodyguard full of lethality, like a ray of light, mixed with lightning, reaching the bodyguard, immediately nodded like a little robot, and then walked a little farther away, as if He was so passionate that he wanted to vent his anger on the bodyguards in the villa.

"I'm here because of the reward for the live broadcast, right?"

"What?" Yuan Liang handed a black tennis racket to Muzi with a smile, and was confused, "Could it be that you have seen my performance on the live broadcast software?"

"Yes! I asked them to ask for the reward money back. In fact, I was just trying to annoy one person. Maybe I was too impulsive. I made you happy for nothing. It's only 1000 yuan. If I give it to you, it will be regarded as compensation for your loss. gone."

Yuan Liang's eyes widened, listening to every word that came out of Muzi's smiling mouth, she hugged the luggage in her hand tightly again, and kept holding the tennis racket in the other hand, as if everything was a hoax. In order to play Yuan Liang alone.

"You mean those two kids, and that uncle, are all with you..."

Suddenly, Yuan Liang felt that the tennis racket in her hand was snatched away in an instant.

"Bang!"

Muzixiao's hair began to drip blood, and then, staggeringly fell on Yuan Liang, the man with the armband appeared behind Muzixiao, holding the black tennis racket in his hand.

"I said, I want to marry you as my wife. Why, you have changed your mind. Is it easy for me to come with you all the way? You are very happy to receive those rice baskets as a reward, but you will be scared at the critical moment." ?”

The man with the armband raised his big foot and stepped on it fiercely. Before Yuan Liang could react, blood was already spraying out from Muzi's smiling mouth.

But he didn't stop, he threw the tennis racket aside, and walked towards Yuan Liang bit by bit with a smirk.

"Hurry up and bully my son! Bastard! Bastard!" Gou Yuhong was like a crazy lioness, riding on the man with the armband with her bare hands, frantically smacking his face, biting his hair, and hammering his big front door.

Zheng Meng and his father followed closely behind. After the two called the police, they were all stunned by the scene. Gou Yuhong didn't need anyone's help. You can subdue the man with the armband and make him kneel It may be just a mother's instinct to beg for mercy.

As the ambulance and police car arrived at the same time, Mu Zixiao was carried into the ambulance, while the police tortured the man with the armband away, as well as Gou Yuhong who couldn't cry.

"You reported it again?" The policeman looked at Yuan Liang, who was trembling constantly. It seemed that her hands would not move, and she still maintained the appearance of Mu Zixiao lying on his stomach.

Gou Yuhong glanced at Yuan Liang, and the tennis racket beside her, and was furious.

"She's that bastard's girlfriend. If it wasn't for her, my son wouldn't be like this. Let her take him away!"

Gou Yuhong kept pressing her face on Muzixiao's head, blood stuck to her lace hat, "Son, mom is here, don't be afraid."