I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

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The person in his arms is now nestled, just a small ball, like a newborn kitten, he wrapped his arms tightly around him, I don't know if he noticed his His gaze actually arched into his arms like a field mouse.

Thinking of Ren's voice that sounded like heaven to him, he couldn't help but patted Ren's back comfortingly, "It won't be uncomfortable when you get home later, little uncle is here with you."

Hearing this, Chu Xinze, who was wrinkling his little nose in pain, opened his eyes aggrieved, and said with a face of accusation: "Little uncle is bad."

"Oh? What's wrong with little uncle?" Pei Mingming, who was suddenly called 'bad', raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of amusement.

He wanted to hear, he just met someone formally for the first time today, why did he break down.

"It was my birthday a few days ago, and I forgot to give me a gift. They all said that the little uncle ignored me for half a year, and he definitely didn't want me. It was because of this that they dared to unite and bully me. They are all little uncles." It’s my fault, little uncle is bad.” At the end, he was like a kitten again, crying like a cat.

Hearing such a passage, Pei Mingming was angry and funny in his heart. How could he have felt that this was a paper tiger in his arms who only dared to think carefully in his heart before?

This is clearly a little fox who is very good at reading people's faces, and is especially good at climbing up poles.

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100. Little Uncle, Hug My Golden Thighs 3

Although he didn't know what happened in the box earlier, whether it was because of him or the excuse made up by this little fox, but he had the courage to complain to him today, and it would be easy to talk to him when he met She even dared to turn up old accounts with him, blaming him for not giving presents on his birthday, and for ignoring him for the past six months.

It's just that Pei Yanming can't feel disgusted now, because the little fox is using this long, grinding voice to keep moaning in his ear.

He hadn't planned to be serious with others, but after being worn down by this soft voice, he was completely left with good words.

I heard him coaxing: "Okay, little uncle is bad, Xiao Tan is not sad, after two days, my little uncle will make up all the previous gifts, and make up a big gift, who will dare to bully our little Tan in the future, little brother Uncle is the first to not let him go, how about it?"

Seeing these words, the person in his arms who was crying just now was so sad, cat tears were still hanging on his eyelashes, he sucked on his bright red nose and said, "Really...really?"

"of course."

"Little uncle is the best." He said with a sweet smile immediately.

It was also at this time that Pei Mingming discovered that the little fox in his arms actually had two beautiful dimples.

When you smile, it's as sweet as honey.

Seeing him seamlessly switching from crying to laughing as if changing his face, Pei Yanming finally understood why the old man treated people like treasures in the first place.

With a mouth that talks nonsense, coupled with this face that smiles sweeter than honey, no one will hate it.

As soon as the car drove into the Pei family's mansion, a servant immediately came out to greet him. He obviously recognized Pei Mingming's car. As soon as the car came to a stop, the driver opened the door, and his young master went away with someone in his arms. come out.

Ignoring the servant's astonished gaze, Pei Yanming led him directly to the room on the second floor, and the doctor who was on standby at the same place, immediately proceeded to perform a series of examinations on him, and finally prescribed a series of medicines .

Chu Xinze's head was still groggy, anyway, Pei Yanming had already been dealt with, and after taking the medicine, he fell asleep without any burden.

By the balcony, Pei Mingming looked at the abnormally red face of the person on the bed and asked, "Is he in good health?"

"If it's just one mouthful as Xiao Pei said, there shouldn't be a big problem. The current reaction may be the discomfort caused by the high purity. It will recover after the drug in the body is metabolized. Don't worry too much." The doctor replied truthfully. The words of the person on the other side.

After the doctor left, he looked at the person on the bed, and thought of the pitiful appearance of the other person who had been groaning and complaining of headaches, and fell asleep uncomfortably. Son, the one behind is the one he is looking for.

After arranging for someone to carefully investigate the incident and the real culprit behind the scenes, Pei Mingming hung up the phone, and after turning his head, he suddenly noticed several posters hanging on the wall of the room.

The harmonious decoration of the room was completely destroyed by several posters. They hung on the wall very abruptly, but it can be seen from the slightly curled corners that it has been hung here for a long time. Those who want to come to this poster, to the owner It must be of great significance.

Looking carefully at the man on the poster, his appearance is not considered outstanding in the entertainment circle, and by the standards of the entertainment circle, he can barely be considered handsome.

Although Pei Yanming is currently in the entertainment industry, he can only cover the sky with his hands, and the company has signed countless artists, but he has deep voice control and never looks at the face, but listens to the voice, so for those stars in the entertainment industry, you can He said that he couldn't remember a single face, so that he didn't even know whether the star on the poster was an artist under his banner.

He wanted to let people find out who the man the little fox was thinking about was, but he paused halfway through the action, because his eyes were attracted by the photo on the desk not far away, and what really surprised him was that the photo in the photo The person is clearly him.

Walking to the desk, he picked up the photo frame and thought for a while before Pei Mingming remembered that it seemed to be a photo taken when a program interviewed him a few years ago.

Looking at the unsmiling self in the photo, and then at the person sleeping on the bed, Pei Zongming raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

Didn't this little fox hide around like a mouse seeing a cat when it saw him before? Why did he deliberately put a picture of him here to ward off evil spirits?

Pei Mutan: Here is a photo of the Great Demon King. Every day when I open my eyes, I can remind myself that today is also the last day of my life :)

Pei Mingming, who didn't know his last two words at all, guessed the truth to the point, thought about what the other party had muttered in the car before, looked at this photo again, and chuckled lightly.

It seems that some of the words are not all nonsense with open eyes.

Putting the photo frame back in place, he turned and left Pei's house.

……

At the end of July, the sunshine in City W is the most vicious, especially in densely populated urban areas. It was not even 1 pm, and the slightly distorted air could already be vaguely seen under the scorching heat.

However, at this time, the ninth floor of the Huiqiong Building was extremely crowded, and the audition for "Flastic Notes" was going on here.

In the corridor, you can see well-dressed or low-key handsome men and women everywhere. They are either touching up their makeup or talking on the phone in a low voice, but more people are still holding the 'script' they just received from the assistant. Seriously reciting the lines set by the character, hoping to hug Buddha's feet again temporarily.

Although they will do their own things, there is still a smell of gunpowder invisible to the naked eye in the air on this floor.

Holding a page of 'script' given by the assistant, Mu Xin, who was sitting on the bench, was studying all the content on it seriously.

This is the only chance he got to audition in six months.

Manager Li Qian, who was accompanying another artist under him to the audition, glanced at the character design script in his hand, and said sarcastically, "Bao Ji? It's easy to have topics, once the performance is good, maybe it will be really popular for a while, but..."

Looking around, there are no less than 30 to [-] people around, "There are quite a few newcomers who want to make their debut with this role, but I just don't know who is the one that has been secretly decided."

Mu Xin, who was reading the script seriously and heard these sarcastic remarks, felt a slight stiffness in her back.

Seeing his stressful reaction, Li Qian seemed to feel that she had discouraged the other party's enthusiasm too much. Although the person in front of her was indeed about to be useless, she might be lucky this time.

So she, who has always been tactful, continued, "I'm not telling you this to pour cold water on you, but to tell you that even if some of them actually greeted the people in the show, it's still Li who makes the final decision." Director, Director Li is famous for being right about things and wrong about people."

Having been with her for so many years, how could Mu Xin not know what kind of person she is, so she raised her head and smiled gently at her, "I will definitely live up to Sister Li's cultivation for so many years."

Li Qian smiled, "You know, as long as I'm doing it for your own good, after all, you were brought out by me alone, but you have to fight for yourself, you must know how to seize the opportunity you get, and don't work behind closed doors all day long, otherwise... "

She glanced at him meaningfully, and stopped talking.

Although the rest of the words were not finished, Mu Xin really couldn't hear it.

otherwise?Otherwise, the company will completely abandon him and will not waste any resources on him.

He was debuted by a scout at the age of 20, and now he is 28 years old. For eight years, he is still a tepid [-]th line. One year's figure cannot change the fact that he is 'old'.

In today's entertainment industry that is chasing after small fresh meat and traffic stars, his face was originally considered