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Chapter 133 I Heard President You Are Reborn
"you guess."

"Impossible." Xiao Yan was tortured by the plot, scratching his heart and lungs. The pain was like getting the answer in the exam but there was no process. He was also happy like a fool for the first time that he was the eldest son of the Xiao family: "Follow-up It must be arranged."

"No." Mo Zishu replied vaguely, "They haven't figured out how to deal with the aftermath yet."

"what?"

"The script is based on brainstorming." Mo Zishu felt that it would be better to explain it to his family: "Those children who acted have been abused and haven't recovered from the abuse. You have to wait until they make it up."

In fact, they were all things that she forced to dig out from the heart. The process was violent and cruel. After the end, all the artists took out their scripts trembling and full of tears, and finally hugged each other as if fleeing to seek warmth.

Even now, when I meet her, I still can't help but tremble all over. If I'm timid, I just kneel down and pay my respects.

These real experiences are particularly touching.

Then, she thought about putting together the story, and then unblocked the 001 retouching that made her cry and swear that she would never run away from home again. It was so simple. The process took less than three days, but she was hypnotized for a few months Most of the human staff woke up hungry and panicked in the false memory, thinking that there was too much liver regardless of day and night, which made their feet unsteady, and they fell asleep one after another.

On the other side, the old man of the Xiao family poked the ground with his cane angrily, and went into a rage in the other courtyard. He slapped the messenger who harbored malicious intentions, his face was full of anger, and he offended a group of people on the spot.

"It doesn't matter what I do. Xiao Huang is the Patriarch of my Xiao family. With all due respect, everyone here is not qualified to say anything!"

That child seemed to be fascinated by his mind, and went to work as an actor for a wife he arranged. This is not for nothing to make people laugh at the Xiao family!,

Did he forget how chaotic the Xiao family was and how many people were looking forward to his death? What did he go through before he climbed up to this position step by step, or was he really caused by that disaster and became a beauty lover? of!

"The patriarch of the dignified Xiao family has reached the point where he wants to be an actor on stage. The Xiao family really doesn't believe it."

After an internal meeting to talk about the outrageous behavior of the head of the Xiao family, the old man of the Xiao family put aside his crutches, walked around the room a few times angrily, and immediately called Xiao Huang, who was confused.

Xiao Huang was silent for a while, the gloomy face stimulated by Mo Zishu rarely smiled, he said narrowly: "Old man, you are well."

"Fuck you, okay?" The very hot-handed old man exposed his nature in a place where no one was around, and said violently: "Little bastard, you cursed me to death, didn't you?"

"How dare you." Xiao Huang couldn't help chuckling, thinking that you were so stubborn when you died of old age in the previous life, and he suddenly changed the subject: "I like the wife you arranged for me very much. Just like you love the old lady generally."

The old man of the Xiao family asked depressedly: "This girl, are you convinced? How long have you only seen her, what is the best way to tie you, a prodigal son."

Even after marrying his first wife, Xiao Huang, who he had seen since he was a child, would always run away. The world is full of chaos, and he hardly has a home. ?
It is not easy for a prodigal son to return.

Back then, that little bastard Xiao Huang blatantly resisted the marriage, and made it clear that he would not have any true love in this life, and that his lifelong pursuit was to run around and flirt, living a dissolute and free-spirited life.

After becoming the head of the family, no one dared to take care of it.

　Young Xiao Huang: "True love is farting."

　　Xiao Huang now: "My face hurts a bit."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)