I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

The person who watched the script conscientiously walked away.

Mu Xin, who was reading the script and trying to memorize the lines, suddenly saw a glass of iced mung bean paste in front of her, and followed it up, and saw Wang Jie's smiling face.

Without even thinking about it, he said, "I don't like..."

"I don't like to drink iced mung bean paste. I'm afraid my stomach will be uncomfortable. Don't worry, this is at room temperature. If you don't believe me, try it."

Mu Xin was taken aback. The reason he didn't like to drink iced mung bean paste was indeed because of a bad stomach, but how did this person know? Even the manager didn't know, and he didn't remember telling anyone... No!

Mu Xin's body froze suddenly, and suddenly remembered that there was another person in the past. Based on his old Weibo that was deleted before being taken over by the company, he knew that he had a bad stomach and didn't eat ice.

Could it be... Raising his head suddenly, he fixed his eyes on Wang Jie in front of him.

He knows all his habits, his hobbies, his thoughts, what he wants, basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, and he doesn't lose anything...

'When I have saved enough money, I will open a studio for Xinxin, and then I will be Xinxin's manager, uh, Xinxin's assistant, and I will ensure that you are satisfied with everything you need. '

The words from the past seem to be vivid in my ears, about the person who disappeared for so long and seemed to be completely lost, about the special little star that he feels guilty about, and he always wants to find...

【You cheat your Xinxin so much, won't your conscience hurt? 】

Chu Xinze, who could clearly see the movements not far away, had an innocent face, 【Is there something wrong with assigning him an assistant who is conscientious, diligent, and takes care of all aspects without dead ends? 】

T91: Talking about conscience with you, it really is my fault

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While Chu Xinze was wrinkling his nose and observing the atmosphere between the two of them, Pei Zongming's unrecognizable voice of joy and anger came from behind him.

"Does it look good?"

The author has something to say: Chu: No, no, you look the best

感谢在2020-07-2515:10:09~2020-07-2811:51:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Siye; 5 bottles of Yuchu; 4 bottles of meatballs; 1 bottle of Kansas;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

119. Little Uncle, Hug My Golden Thighs 22

Hearing this voice, Chu Xinze's back stiffened suddenly, and the entanglement on his face changed into disgust and malice in a second, "I just want to remember his proud appearance now, and wait until the near future, when he falls from the cloud to hell It must be exciting to compare.”

After speaking, he turned his head with a smile and said, "Little uncle, are you right?"

Looking at the smiling fox-like face in front of him, Pei Mingming didn't speak, but looked up at the person not far away, the cold light in his eyes flashed away.

As if aware of the cold displeasure coming from him, Chu Xinze went over and hugged the man's hand, and gently shook his hand coquettishly: "Little uncle, let's go eat, I'm so hungry."

Raising eyebrows, "Hungry?"

Chu Xinze nodded vigorously, smiling like a flower, but she was thinking in her heart, anyway, just stop standing here and feel cold all over.

"It just so happens that the little uncle is also hungry, now let's 'eat your fill'." After speaking meaningfully, he took a deep look in a certain direction, suppressed the chill in his eyes, took the man's hand and turned to leave .

Mu Xin, who was talking to Wang Jie, seemed to feel something, turned her head, but only saw the backs of the two leaving.

After the two of them left, the crew returned to normal. Many staff members looked in that direction and bowed their heads in whispers. They were full of envious words such as Mr. Pei's love for little Pei Shao.

However, Chu Xinze, who was being discussed by countless people, followed the talent down to the compartment of the underground garage, and was pushed down on the passenger seat by the man.

"Why did you look at him just now?" There was no emotion in the suppressed voice.

After talking with several directors, Pei Yanming turned around and instinctively wanted to hold someone's hand, but he didn't want the little fox who had been following him to disappear. When he looked up, he was standing far away with his eyes fixed on him. Sticking to Mu Xin.

The moment he saw that picture, Pei Yanming really had a feeling in his heart, thinking about the idea of ​​pinching Mu Xin to death with one hand regardless, regardless of the fun of the game, regardless of morality and law.

That way his little fox won't, always keep his eyes on anyone but him.

In the past, he thought that this person was always in his hands, and he could control it, but he didn't realize until today that he couldn't control the heart of this little fox.

He couldn't figure out how many sides the little fox had. He didn't know which of the little fox's words was true and which was lying to him. The Lord took it to heart.

Pei Yanming always thought that he was raising this person, and he couldn't do without him for money, profit, and a better life, but in fact he knew better than anyone else that he couldn't do without this person in front of him.

He made an exception for him again and again, broke the bottom line for him again and again, forgave him again and again, even if he lied to him by turning his elbow outward, he only beat him once, even if he used his ups and downs in the business world From his perspective, the so-called game was most likely a scam he thought up to slow down the troops.

His little fox likes Mu Xin.

He discovered that at the moment he knew this fact, he would be angry and panicked, and he would have the illusion that the person in front of him would eventually leave him.

It wasn't until this moment that Pei Mingming was really willing to believe that he fell, and fell into the hands of this little fox.

If possible, he hoped to kill the obtrusive existence hidden in the other party's heart directly. He, Pei Mingming's person, can only have him in his heart, and no one can touch him.

However, he knew it was not enough.

At least not directly like this.

It seemed that his chin was pinched hard, and he was uncomfortable when he leaned up. The person opposite moved uncomfortably, as if he wanted to get rid of it.

Thinking of the word "get rid of", Pei Mingming's eyes darkened, and his hands became even stronger.

This is his little fox, how can he get rid of him.

Chu Xinze, who was pinched and uncomfortable, had no choice but to say aggrievedly: "Little uncle, it hurts."

"Hey, call me master," he said in a low and hoarse voice.

"Master, little Huangying hurts so much." He changed his words without hesitation.

As if pleased by the little pause in his middle, the man let out a low laugh from his throat, and after gently letting go of his hand, he pitifully kissed his pinched and painful chin.

"Hey, little Huangying, tell the master, why did you look at other wild men just now?" Having said that, she paused for a moment, pecked and kissed the servant's lips, her breath seemed to be dyed with charming heat, and said, "If you dare to lie, I will swell your ass." Little ass."

Unconsciously shrinking her little butt, Chu Xinze immediately said: "I really want to see how unlucky he will be in the future?"

"lie."

Chu Xinze blinked innocently.

In the darkness, the thick and dense eyelashes that were close at hand swept over his self-proclaimed cold heart like a small fan, throbbing, trembling, uncontrollable, and Pei Mingming couldn't hold it back. , a soft kiss fell on the thin eyelids.

"Xiao Tan wants to stay by my uncle's side for the rest of his life. Uncle will give Xiao Tan all the best things in the world. Whatever Xiao Tan wants, Uncle will give you. Uncle only wants Xiao Tan's heart." Whisper.

There was an undetectable palpitation at the tip of his heart, and Chu Xinze's eyeballs trembled slightly under his tightly closed eyelids.

Aware of the bewilderment and trembling on his lips, Pei Yanming didn't seem to notice it, he fixedly looked at the man in front of him and said, "Are you willing?"

Opening his eyes, Chu Xinze clenched his fingers, but smiled brighter, "Of course I do, I like little uncle the most, and I only give him my heart."

Seemingly very satisfied with the other party's answer, Pei Mingming looked at the dark underground garage, and there seemed to be endless undercurrents flowing in his eyes, like a cruel beast dormant.

However, the kiss that fell again was different from the turbulence in his eyes, it was extremely gentle, he said: "...Remember your promise today."

……

Just after filming a scene, Mu Xin instinctively looked for Wang Jie everywhere. Just now he directly asked the other party if he was a little star, but thinking that the other party's concealment might not want to be exposed, he swallowed the words.

Although he didn't ask this question, but now he was eager to know everything about this person, but suddenly he couldn't find Wang Jie who was always there.

"Did you see my assistant Wang Jie?"

The staff member who was questioned pointed in a direction and said, "It seems to be going over there to answer the phone."

After saying thank you, Mu Xin quickly walked in that direction, but along the way, she didn't see Wang Jie's shadow.

Standing in an environment with no lights around, Mu Xin looked at the few cars that seemed to be parked sparsely not far away, and then realized that this is the underground garage that has not yet been put into use.

Just as he was about to walk back, he suddenly seemed to hear some strange sound.

Mu Xin frowned. He heard from the crew that the underground garage Huiqiong hadn't been put into use yet. Presumably there wasn't even a light, and no one would come here. How could there be a sound?

Could it be Wang Jie who answered the phone?

Thinking of this, he turned on his toes in an instant, and walked in the direction of the sound.

And as it got closer, the voice seemed to be clearer, softer, like water with a spring tide.

Mu Xin, who recognized the voice almost instantly, stiffened her back.

There are actually people playing in this kind of place.

Mu Xin, whose face was slightly hot, glanced at the car, and was about to look away, but didn't want her eyes to suddenly stick to the car.