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Chapter 39 I, the Gold Master, Grow Flowers (6)

She guessed wrong.

He didn't grow up eating sweets.

On the contrary, he grew up hard.

However, the cake is really sweet.

Take a small bite, you can dilute the bitterness of the past.

He ate in small bites.

My heart is sweetened.

She also said.

Bring it to him every day.

every day……

Look at her smiling eyebrows.

His heart was trembling.

Him and her.

Will there be every day?
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After lunch, Si Zhuo went to the company again. She has been a little busy recently, and "Xin Mou" is a big production.

Zhang Kai is even worse than Si Zhuo. He works on large-scale productions, and the preparatory work is huge.

The boulder of Grandma Mu fell from the bottom of Mu Hua's heart, and Mu Hua realized later that she seemed to have a job.

He always felt that he seemed to forget something...

Mu Hua has an audition to participate in. He has been playing tricks for too long, and he has been paying attention to practicing his acting skills, so he wants to make a breakthrough, and his goal is to audition for a male number four.

Playing the role of the hero's younger brother, his image fits well with Mu Hua.

Mu Hua felt that he was quite sure of winning.

He memorized every line and practiced it many times by himself. During the audition, the director's attitude was very satisfactory.

From this point of view, it should be a sure thing.

But when he got there, he was robbed.

The director seemed a little sorry, and even called Mu Hua himself to inform him that the role had been given to someone else.

Hearing the helplessness in the director's tone, Mu Hua looked at the list of investors in this movie again, and there was something he didn't understand.

He pursed his lips, his eyes were a little sad.

It seemed that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't compare to others going through the back door, and nearly a month's preparation was in vain.

Mu Hua's eyes were blank, this was not the first time.

The frustration that all roads ahead have been cut off swept through.

Since there is no way, what is the point of his efforts?
The phone rang.

Pick it up and look at it, and there is a "gold master overlord".

"..."

As soon as a few large characters appeared, the depression in my heart was inexplicably shaken away, what's the matter?

These words are really shocking.

I really want to change...

Mu Hua quickly picked it up.

The gold master called him to go home for dinner.

Si Zhuo chatted with him for a few words, although Mu Hua was still cute and cute, but the sharp intuition of Jin Zhubaba told her.

Xiao Hua is not happy.

"return."

Come back soon, Xiaohua.

Gold Master Overlord guarantees to make you happy.

Mu Hua obediently went back to the villa.

What he didn't know was.

Someone he had forgotten, that is, his manager Ji Fang, was looking at the phone with a black question mark face.

"The number you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

"..."

Could Mu Hua be dead?

No reply to text messages, no phone calls, no one at home.

Is he really dead? !

Ji Fang was furious, he managed to squeeze someone into that banquet, and it was fine if the gold master didn't catch it, and he played missing? !
He contacted the investor, knew that the matter had fallen through, and was scolded bloody by that person for no reason.

Well, not only did he not catch it, but he also offended him.

How could Mu Hua be so good at hiding when he committed a crime? !

Ji Fang didn't know that in the follow-up events at the banquet, those big names had seen how ruthless Si Zhuo was, and they didn't have the guts to discuss what Si Zhuo was right and wrong.

Besides, to them, it's not a big deal, isn't it just taking care of someone?
What Ji Fang didn't even know was.

Mu Hua didn't reply to the message, it was simply forgot.

When I first saw the news, I was interrupted by Si Zhuo, and then the new news notification disappeared. In addition, there were many things recently, and I was full of concern for Grandma Mu, so I forgot it for a while.

He really didn't mean to...

When Mu Hua arrived at the villa, it was already evening, the western sky was dyed orange, and a ray of sunset glow passed through the glass window and sprinkled on the sofa in the living room.

Si Zhuo sat on the sofa, waiting for him.

The orange glow reflected on her body, as if she was covered with a layer of light. She sensed his approach, turned her head to look at him, her indifferent black eyes melted away, and her brows and eyes were smiling.

"Xiaohua is back."

Mu Hua's heart trembled.

Suddenly there is an illusion of going home.

"come over."

Si Zhuo opened her arms.

Mu Hua was stunned, and obediently walked over to hug her, his movements were a little stiff and cautious.

It's so soft, with a light shower gel fragrance that smells good.

Si Zhuo's hands were itchy again, and she couldn't help rubbing his soft hair. Seeing that his ears were red, she blew mischievously.

more red.

The little flower is so cute.

"Did something happen this afternoon?"

Si Zhuo asked softly while rubbing his soft hair.

"It's nothing."

Bits of grievance welled up in Mu Hua's heart, and his voice was muffled, and Si Zhuo couldn't help laughing when he heard it.

"The tongue is not the heart."

Mu Hua didn't say anything more.

"No more..."

Si Zhuo squeezed his chin, turned his face over, slowly approached him, and watched with interest that his face turned crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If you don't say anything, I'll kiss you."

Mu Hua's expression froze for a moment, as if he was a little frightened, he quickly said, "I'll say it!"

Si Zhuo kissed him, "Speak."

"..."

He wants to talk, why are you still kissing?
Realizing that Si Zhuo would never let it go if he didn't say anything, Mu Hua obediently made things up in the afternoon.

There was a moment of coldness in Si Zhuo's eyes, but it didn't show on his face. Instead, he rubbed his soft hair and said with a smile: "He has a backstage, don't you?"

Mu Hua stared at her blankly.

"Just act like a spoiled child to me, the boy is yours." Si Zhuo looked at him with interest, with a smile in his eyes.

"..."

Spoil, act like a baby? !

Mu Hua stared at her with wide eyes.

He held it in for a long time, and then he said, "This, this is not good..."

Seeing his dumb and cute look, Si Zhuo felt that he had unintentionally achieved the effect of acting like a baby, so she stopped teasing him, rubbed his head, and let him get up.

"Well, it's not good. What's so good about being the male lead in this trash show?" After Si Zhuo knew about the crew he was auditioning for, she showed her contempt for the entertainment industry's gold master.

"..."

What he said was not good, didn’t he mean to be good?
Si Zhuo seemed to be in work mode in an instant, took out her mobile phone and found the original work of "Xinmou" sent by her assistant, then handed it to Mu Hua, and analyzed the characters for it.

""Xin Mouth" tells the story of the son of an injustice minister who was framed by a treacherous official and his family was ruined. He takes advantage of the struggle for revenge."

"This character is a young man who doesn't know much about the world in the early stage. It's very suitable for you to play in your true colors. In the later stage, you appear to be sincere, but you hide your knife in your smile."

"If you can grasp the arc of this character well, you can try this character."

"If not, the male lead in this play is the only one who is pure in heart and can still live the entire episode. It's quite pleasing, and there are many scenes. You won't have too much trouble acting in your true colors throughout the whole play."

"However, he can only earn popularity, but cannot get breakthrough results. Zhang Kai is aiming for both fame and fortune. This role has no great highlights, so he won't be able to win awards."

Mu Hua was a little surprised, Si Zhuo looked at him and continued.

"Zhang Kai has such a bad temper, if he just pushes you in, he will explode, and I can only give you a chance to audition."

"The second male should be fine, but I want you to rush the first male."

"What do you think?"

　Damn, tickets can’t be kept for Chinese New Year!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)