Rebirth of Mu Zetianxia

As the exam was approaching, Mu Ze was sitting on a bench by the lake with the review materials in his hands, absorbing spiritual energy and reciting the questions.Although the weather was still cold, Mu Ze didn't feel the cold. His body was already in the best condition. Although his cultivation was not too high, it was enough to protect himself in this world.

The spiritual power in the air was sucked into his dantian with his breath, his mind became clearer, and he had a more thorough understanding of these esoteric medical sciences. A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth. He liked the feeling that everything was under control.

The young man's deep black eyes became more confident and less concealed, and whispers came from his sensitive ears,

"Look, it's him."

"Ah, I know, I know, he plays the flute very well!"

"Yes, yes, and he looks so beautiful~~"

"It's so handsome, isn't it?"

"It's just beautiful. You didn't know it if you didn't go to the scene. He was so beautiful that day that he was not human~"

Touch your ears, what is "too beautiful to look like a human being", college students nowadays are all so boastful.Mu Ze stood up helplessly, and the surrounding discussions stopped instantly. The boy raised his eyes slightly, and a few little girls stood behind the big tree, their faces were flushed from the cold, but they still kept looking this way.Mu Ze smiled at them, which caused a small scream. The boy shook his head. Does it need to be so exaggerated?Although he did practice the exercises at that time, the temptation was always temporary. Looking at the obsessed eyes of the girl on the steps, Mu Ze scratched his cheek.

Well, it seems that this face still plays a big role. Sometimes when looking in the mirror, Mu Ze can't remember what he was like before. He is getting more and more used to life in this world, and the original memory seems to be become blurred.I don't know whether this change is good or bad, but no matter what, life must continue, no matter which world you are in.

Leaving the lake and sending the book back to the dormitory, Mu Ze just took off his sweater and wanted to take a nap when his cell phone rang suddenly.An unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen, but Mu Ze still knew the first four numbers. It should be the director's landline. With raised eyebrows, the boy picked up the phone.

"Hello, is this classmate Mu Ze?"

With a familiar voice, Mu Ze sat up straight, "Hello, Mr. Liang, what's the matter?" It was their counselor teacher, a male teacher who cared about his students. Humorous, very popular with students.

"Well, there is something I want to discuss with you. Do you have time now? Come to the director and let's discuss it in detail."

"Okay, then I'll go over now." After hanging up the phone, Mu Ze put on his clothes again, closed the door of the dormitory, and walked towards the main building.

He was quite curious about what Mr. Liang wanted to do with him. After all, the exam period had already entered, and the class should have nothing to do, and he was not the class leader, so he really couldn't think of anything to discuss with him.Anyway, I'll find out when I get to the office in a while. Thinking about it this way, Mu Ze no longer struggles, and walks quickly into the main building.

Knocking on the door, Muze pushed the door open when he heard the answer from inside the room. The originally spacious office seemed a little crowded because it was full of various materials and files, but there was a tea table and a sofa set on the left of the door. , but it is a spacious place that is rare in this space.

Sitting on the sofa was a man in his 30s, with good facial features, a suit, a pair of glasses, and a typical social elite.Seeing Mu Ze come in, Teacher Liang who was sitting beside him waved his hand,

"Come on, Mu Ze, let me introduce you. This is the manager of Mingqi Studio, Zhang Liang."

Mu Ze was puzzled, but still smiled and shook hands with Zhang Liang, "Hello, Mr. Zhang."

"Student Mu Ze, long time no see."

The young man raised his eyebrows and sat down opposite the two, "I remember, this seems to be the first time I saw Mr. Zhang." Where did the 'long time no see' come from?

Zhang Liang smiled slightly, "Although Mu Ze has never met me, I have seen the video of Mu playing the flute, and I was very shocked, so I am here this time on behalf of Mingqi Studio to invite Mu Ze to participate in a album production."

"Whose album?" Muze asked not very interested.

Zhang Liang and Mr. Liang looked at each other, and Mr. Liang said with a smile, "Mu Ze, you haven't heard of Mingqi's work, have you?"

Mu Ze shook his head, he had never heard of them. He knew the names of some star singers, but he didn't know much about studios or record companies.

Zhang Liang smiled slightly, "Mingqi Studio was founded by Mr. Wei Yuming. It involves film, music and other industries. It has many excellent directors, agents, and artists."

"Mr. Zhang Liang is the agent of Emperor Wei, and he is only responsible for matters related to Emperor Wei, so..." Mr. Liang shrugged, "This album belongs to Emperor Wei."

"Oh." Mu Ze nodded, and immediately realized that the film emperor Wei they were talking about was the wood-attribute furnace tripod that he detected at the welcome party.The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of light in his eyes under his bangs, but his facial expression did not change, and he was still indifferent.

Seeing the young man's calm expression, Zhang Liang's eyes flashed, he pushed his glasses and smiled and said, "Although it was a little sudden, we are very sincere. Mr. Wei appreciates Mu's musical talent very much, and this picture The album is the original album of the movie "□□", and it is also produced by a very well-known teacher Xu Tianming in the industry."

Xu Tianming?Mu Ze has heard of this name before, and he is indeed very knowledgeable about classical music.However, what attracted him the most was of course the single-wood actor Wei Ying. It was too easy for someone to pass a pillow while sleeping, but it would make people feel a little unreliable.But compared to the temptation of the wood attribute, Mu Ze will not worry so much, and Teacher Liang is still more responsible.If Zhang Liang's identity had not been confirmed, he would not have called Mu Ze over.

After chatting a few more words, Zhang Liang's attitude was very sincere, and with the persuasion of Mr. Liang next to him, Mu Ze readily agreed.Although he didn't expect Mu Ze's indifference, Zhang Liang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the boy still nodded in the end.

After walking out of Yuncheng University and getting into the car, Zhang Liang took out his phone,

"Hey, Yu Ming, the matter has been settled, he agreed."

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"Well, don't worry, we have already agreed to let Muze come to our office this weekend."

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"He promised to go, okay, so be it." After hanging up the phone, Zhang Liang nodded his chin.Wei Yuming had shown him a video of Mu Ze performing at the welcome party before. Although the young man's performance and appearance were indeed amazing, as a gold medal agent, he had seen a lot of amazing stars. .

He really didn't understand why Wei Yuming valued Mu Ze so much. When he drove to pick up Wei Yuming on the night of the welcome party, he sat in the back seat silently, as if immersed in a certain situation. ,Inextricable.

When he went to the studio the next day, Wei Yuming asked Mu Ze to join in the production of his album. How could anyone else agree to let an unknown college student join in the production of such an important film music album? Come.Moreover, this student is not a student of a famous music school, but a student of Chinese medicine. Isn't this crossover too far?

But Wei Yuming tried his best to let Mu Ze join in. From Zhang Liang's point of view, Wei Yuming, after watching a welcome party, was almost bewitched and bewitched, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.Wei Yuming kept asking him if he had gone to Yuncheng University, if he had invited Mu Ze, and he couldn't even remember to water the row of plants he liked most in the office.

Sighing, Zhang Liang rubbed his temples, the boy's eyes were very clear, without too much pomp and calculation, at least according to his years of seeing people, this boy named Mu Ze really didn't value fame and wealth very much man of.Of course, it may also be because I am still a freshman and have not been exposed to complex society.After entering the society, many people quickly lose their honest and simple qualities, but at least for now, it seems that Mu Ze is not a big-hearted person.

That's good, Wei Yuming has always been very assertive, and Zhang Liang decided to support Wei Yuming's decision as before. At least until now, the man's decision has not made too many mistakes.Moreover, Zhang Liang knew that Wei Yuming's identity was not simple. Many times, those difficulties disappeared silently, as if they were deliberately erased.

Zhang Liang is also a smart person. His dream is to cultivate a world-class superstar. As for the life experience of this superstar, as long as it does not affect the future star path, Zhang Liang will not intervene and will not ask too much.This is also one of the biggest reasons why Wei Yuming trusts Zhang Liang. A quiet, smart and skilled manager is exactly what Wei Yuming needs.

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Wei Yuming looked at the phone on the table, put his hands on his cheeks, squeezed his handsome face into a standard fox face, and fixed his beautiful eyes on the aloe on the table.

Glancing at the video playing on the computer next to him, Wei Yuming couldn't help frowning.

It was so tangled, I stretched out my hand to hold the stems and leaves of the aloe vera, and slowly squeezed, the sticky juice stained the slender fingertips, but the man's brows slowly relaxed.Sure enough, although he likes plants, only when he hurts or destroys them can he get the greatest pleasure and relax his restless mood.

What should I do? Originally, he hated the boy who got in the way, but now he thinks Mu Ze is quite interesting. Maybe he can be caught and locked in a cage, and let that little boy play the flute for him. Is a competent host.Every day, I will prepare the most delicious food for the little boy, make him clothes with the softest cloth, and build him the best cage with pure gold and precious stones.

However, now, he still wants to carry out his own plan. After all, he has been preparing for so many years, and he is a persistent person!