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After Jiang Minglang made a move, Huo Mu stopped for a few days, and honestly played games with Jiang Minglang at home for a few days.But within a few days, Jiang Minglang discovered that Huo Mu had become supernatural again, leaving early and returning late.Sometimes when he came home and saw him kicking the door, Huo Mu would still show a frightened expression, although it was not very obvious, but Jiang Minglang could clearly see it.

This person is definitely behind his back again, going out to do something improper!

Jiang Minglang was so angry, he asked Huo Mu with a shy face the other day how much his savings was, and how poor he was that he wanted to make money every day by doing tricks and shooting small commercials.In the end, someone stretched out his hand to compare him with an eight, and Jiang Minglang wanted to scold him at that moment.How can this eight-figure deposit be the same as that of an eight-yuan deposit.

Before he could speak, Huo Mu added another sentence to him: This money is not spent, it is useful to keep it.

Jiang Minglang was so angry that he ignored this brainless person all day, but in the end, this just happened to fulfill Huo Mu's wish.One day ignoring his efforts, Huo Mu was completely out of control the next day, and he was so mysterious that he didn't know what he was doing.

Today he specially asked Qiu Ran to sit in the studio, and he came back from get off work early to catch Huo Mu who was sitting on the sofa reading the script.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Minglang came behind Huo Mu suspiciously, and took a piece of paper from Huo Mu's hand before the guy could react.Just looking at it casually, Jiang Minglang was almost blinded by the dialogue written on the paper.

He really wanted to ask if it was because his joke back then put too much pressure on Huo Mu, or why this guy has no bottom line now.

Jiang Minglang angrily threw the bag on Huo Mu's lap, and sat on the side by himself.He waved those pieces of paper in front of Huo Mu, "Which corner of the earth did you dig out such a good script?"

"I'll just take a look." Huo Mu was a little guilty, and he didn't have the confidence to speak.

"What are you looking at, I think you've gone mad." Jiang Minglang was so angry that he took a piece of paper and knocked on Huo Mu's head. This person was as stubborn as Jiang Lingyuan.

Huo Mu hurriedly nodded, neither denying nor admitting.He really couldn't wait to guarantee the source of income for him and Jiang Minglang, but he didn't have any capital to stand up now.

Jiang Minglang was speechless, he didn't want to talk to this guy anymore. "stupid."

Jiang Minglang dropped a word, threw the note in the trash can, turned around and went upstairs.In the future, he will take care of this guy again, and he will broadcast live.He was busy giving resources to Huo Mula during this time, and he was already exhausted, but now he went back to his room, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.When he woke up, Huo Mu had sat by his bed frowning and looked at him without knowing when.

"..." Jiang Minglang didn't want to talk to him, he turned over and lay on the bed playing with his phone.

Huo Mu was a little anxious, he stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Minglang's shoulder, "It's time for dinner." Having been with Jiang Minglang for so long, Huo Mu is well versed in how to please Jiang Minglang.One is to take the initiative to be soft, and the other is to make a table of delicious food for others.

The two stalemate for a while, seeing that Jiang Minglang was still unmoved, Huo Mu had no choice but to speak first: "I will listen to you next time."

"Do you know what your kind of behavior is called?" Jiang Minglang put away the phone, and he turned to stare at Huo Mu.

Huo Mu shook his head.In fact, he thought his behavior was called making money to support his family, but Jiang Minglang would definitely be unhappy if he said it, so he just waited for Jiang Minglang to say it himself.

"You are humbly admitting and resolutely not changing."

Jiang Minglang rolled his eyes at Huo Mu, and he sat up from the bed, "Next time you go out and get these Marysu scripts and come back to read them, ten tables of meals won't be worth it."

The author has something to say: The power was cut off for two days in the freezing rain at home. I originally wanted to change it every day, but it was a waste