Both bossy boyfriends suspect that I cheated

In the dressing room backstage of "Future Star", the makeup artist gently traced Mu Zhihe's eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil.

Jiang Chao sat next to him with his legs crossed and hummed a little tune, very wanton.

The makeup artist felt dissatisfied after painting Mu Zhihe, so he removed the makeup and painted again. He apologized while painting: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, I'll change the eyebrow painting method, I'm very sorry."

Mu Zhihe smiled gently: "It's okay, and you don't need to be too refined."

The song chosen by his students is a combination of ancient and modern, with modern pop rap and ancient drama, and the difficulty is moderate, so the make-up artist puts on today tends to be classical and soft, and ancient costumes have high requirements for eyebrows and eyes.

This makeup artist looks obsessive-compulsive at first glance, if he makes a mistake, he will remake everything, but for Mu Zhihe, it is enough to feel it, and there is no need to do it as delicately as the ancients.

The make-up artist smiled apologetically. As expected, Mu Zhihe was gentle and easy to get along with, but this was too casual. Today is the life and death battle of "Future Star", isn't he afraid of being eliminated?

The "Future Star" competition has reached the white-hot stage. Over a hundred students have been eliminated, leaving only twelve students. These twelve students are divided into six teams, with two people in each group, and six mentors.

In this decisive match, the students and the teacher went on stage together, and the [-] spectators scored. The three groups with the lowest scores will be eliminated together with the teachers. The instructors who are not eliminated will participate in the recording of the third season. It will debut in C position according to the program group flow.

This variety show is full of big names, and it has been popular for more than 30 years next door. Minhang, who has composed theme songs for various types of film and television works, has prepared for a long time. Judging by Mu Zhihe's attitude, it seems that he doesn't care about this knockout match at all.

The makeup artist worked for a long time, and finally finished the makeup. He respectfully said, "Mr. Mu, can you see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted?"

Mu Zhihe looked at the glasses. In the mirror, the makeup was light, and the eyes were as clear as washing. He was wearing stage costumes designed in an ancient style. The makeup was well-regulated and couldn't be faulted, but there was no finishing touch.

He smiled and said to the makeup artist: "That's it, it's fine, thank you."

The makeup artist smiled: "This is my duty."

After the make-up artist left, Jiang Chao put down his legs, walked up to Mu Zhihe, and said in a low voice, "Zhihe, I got some gossip that Wu He's father, Wu Feng, seems to be..."

He glanced outside the door of the dressing room, lowered his voice, and made a

A gesture of wiping his neck: "Given by Time Group... Is this true?"

Mu Zhihe said angrily, "Where did you get the gossip?"

Jiang Chao: "Uncle Jiang, I am a gold medal broker. The first duty of a broker is to learn to see all directions and listen to all directions. Is it true?"

Mu Zhihe didn't like these gossips: "How do I know?"

Jiang Chao smiled: "Master Shi didn't chat with you?"

It's funny when Mu Zhihe thinks of Shi Qingzhou being autistic these days and doubting the collapse of his life and world.

Jiang Chao saw a smile on the corner of Mu Zhihe's mouth. With his classic makeup, he looks like a lady who is going out to have an affair. Looking at the smile on her lips, this lady not only has the affair, but also made an appointment for the next affair. .

He couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Day, you guys are so disgusting."

Mu Zhihe: "What did we do?"

Jiang Chao: "I don't know, but I think you are disgusting."

He suppressed his nausea, and began to gossip and said: "I overheard the news, it seems that Wu He bought a lot of shares in foreign companies, which caused the Wu family's funds to be trapped in it. His son took care of the aftermath and embezzled a lot of funds from Time Group. He thought he could hide it from the world, but he was sued by Shi Qingwang. Wu Feng heard that his blood pressure rose on the spot and he was so angry that he was sent to the hospital. He is still lying in the hospital now... He entered The hospital doesn't matter, the point is, after he entered the hospital, Shi Qingwang led the board members to find out that Wu Feng had embezzled the company's funds many times. Those old guys in the time group are finished. Don't you find that Xia Mingxiu is very decadent today? It's over, can he run?"

Mu Zhihe remembered how Qing Zhou pretended to be a sub-personality to trick Wang Yuan into buying shares a few weeks ago.

Jiang Chao: "Well, I heard that Wang Yuan also bought a lot, but the Wang family has a big business, so buying that share is like playing..."

Mu Zhihe thought about the script of the stage flow.

So it is said that Wu He colluded with Wang Yuan, and Shi Qingzhou pretended to be a sub-personality to use his tricks?

Now that the Wu family has fallen, and the biggest enemy of the Shi family has been eradicated, then Shi Qingzhou should confess, and if he continues to pretend to be smart, I don't know if Shi Qingzhou will go crazy, and he can hardly stand it.

At this time, there was a dispute next door: "Do you know how to put on makeup? Don't tell me, you can't even do a little stage makeup well."

The voice of the makeup artist who just put on Mu Zhihe's makeup sounded: "Since you think the stage is small, why do you want to condescend?"

Jiang Chao winked, as if to say that Xia Mingxiu lost his backing and was bullied by a makeup artist.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of something falling to the ground from the next door, and then the makeup artist said angrily: "Since you dislike my poor makeup, you can do it yourself, I won't serve you anymore."

Xia Mingxiu: "Are you sick? You broke something, how can I melt it?"

Makeup artist: "What are you doing with makeup? You're going to be eliminated anyway, who doesn't know that your professional ability is in a mess..."

Mu Zhihe felt bad, so he stood up and strode towards the next door.

The makeup artist was brought out by the former chief director, Cuba, who was fired by Wu Feng because of Xia Mingxiu.The make-up artist had been afraid to do anything to Xia Mingxiu because of Wu He's face, but now that Wu He couldn't protect himself, the make-up artist found a chance to seek revenge.

This floor is the music instructor's floor. It's just his and Xia Mingxiu's dressing room here. If anything happens, he will have to bear the blame.

He pushed open the door, and saw two makeup artists Xia Mingxiu glaring at each other, all kinds of cosmetics were scattered on the ground, powder cakes, eyebrow powders, etc. fell all over the floor.

Mu Zhihe said lightly: "The variety show is about to start filming. This is the last variety show. If it messes up, none of us will have a good time."

His words were very tactful, and he told the makeup artist tactfully that even if Xia Mingxiu had no backing, he still had a brokerage company and a large number of fans. If the news about him targeting Xia Mingxiu spread, there was no guarantee that he would not be torn to pieces by Xia Mingxiu's fans scum.He also euphemistically told Xia Mingxiu that if things really get serious, he will be the one whose reputation will be damaged the most. Makeup artists can stop putting makeup on celebrities, but he lives in the spotlight as a celebrity, and his every move was exposed.

Therefore, whether it is the makeup artist or Xia Mingxiu, both will end up hurting.

Xia Mingxiu's anger rose instead, and he looked at Mu Zhihe coldly: "Stop being hypocritical."

Mu Zhihe said flatly: "You think I'm trying to be fake? After the recording of this last episode is over, it doesn't matter if you both go to set up a ring and fight."

After finishing speaking, Mu Zhihe walked out of the dressing room.

Xia Mingxiu stared at Mu Zhihe's back coldly, and said, "You just found the right backer."

Mu Zhihe turned around and gave Xia Mingxiu a cold look.

For some reason, Xia Mingxiu was so embarrassed by him that he hurriedly turned his eyes away.

Mu Zhihe laughed softly and said, "If that person really likes you, he won't want you to treat him as a backer, but rather want you to treat him as a mountain."

This was the first time in Xia Mingxiu's life that he did not become angry when faced with cynicism. Mu Zhihe spoke

The time is very gentle, but the words spoken are like ice blades.Xia Mingxiu seemed to be stabbed in the heart with a knife, and his heart was numb and sore.

The filming of the last episode of the variety show went smoothly. Not only did Mu Zhihe not be eliminated, but he was also firmly crowned.

After recording the program, the program team returned Mu Zhihe's cell phone to Mu Zhihe, and the director said respectfully, "Mr. Mu, you have worked hard. Our program team will have a dinner tonight. Look..."

At this time, Mu Zhihe's cell phone rang, and it was Qian Duoduo who called.

Mu Zhihe: "Sorry, take a call."

He walked behind the stage: "Hello, Young Master Qian?"

Qian Duoduo said anxiously over there: "Zhihe, Qingzhou's hand was chopped off by Wu He. He is in the hospital, come quickly..."

Mu Zhihe's heart was suddenly crushed by a thousand gold boulder, he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, the light on the stage was shining brightly, making people's eyes hurt.

After the director invited the other guests, he turned around again and saw Mu Zhihe standing under the colorful lights. Obviously the lights were colorful, but he saw that Mu Zhihe's face was pale and unappealing.

Afraid of something happening, he hurriedly said, "Teacher Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Zhihe turned around and walked towards the elevator entrance: "I'm not feeling well, so I won't get together tonight, sorry."

He walked in such a hurry that the director wondered if a dog was chasing him.

In the hospital, the air is filled with the smell of disinfectant.Shi Qingzhou lay half dead on the hospital bed, with a layer of gauze wrapped around his right wrist, blood stains came through the gauze, forming a splash-ink landscape painting with the bright yellow medicine.

He said very dissatisfied: "Duo Duo, the play is over."

He just didn't pay attention, and Wu He scratched his forearm with a fruit knife, and also scratched a cut that was as long as his little finger.

He is a majestic man, capable of both literature and martial arts. It is really embarrassing to be scratched by a trash. If possible, he would rather not inform Mu Zhihe.

Damn Wu He, he didn't look for more people.

At the very least, you need to find 48 or so gangsters, and every single one of them is a vicious person.All kinds of animals are tattooed on the shoulders, and together it is a zoo. He holds Fang Tian's painted halberd, Qinglong Yanyue knife, Zhangba spear, etc., and feet [-] Martin boots. He is muscular and powerful.

As for myself, with bare hands, I knocked down one with one punch.

This is the prestige, this is the might, this is the face hurt.

Shi Qingwang felt that his brother's brain storm had started again: "Hehe."

Qian Duoduo: "Brother Wang, please don't haha, Qingzhou, I'll try to be serious later on, so you just pretend to be a little bit more serious, try your best

Let Mu Zhihe feel sorry for you, you can't always chat under the quilt. "

Shi Qingzhou's face was as dead as ashes: "He won't feel bad."

He's just pretending, he only loves the secondary personality, he can't wait for my primary personality to die soon.

Qian Duoduo: "What the hell are you thinking? When I called just now, he didn't worry about it, he even asked me how you were and if you were hurt anywhere..."

Shi Qingzhou: "No, he is just afraid that my body will die, and the secondary personality will also die. He only loves the secondary personality."

Qian Duoduo: "But he didn't mention the secondary personality at all just now."

Shi Qingwang: "Ouba reminds you, people like Mu Zhihe, try their best to try their best."

Shi Qingzhou was overjoyed: "Really?"

Shi Qingwang: "Wouldn't you know if you tried it?"

Mu Zhihe hurried to the hospital, Shi Qingzhou was covered with bandages except for his head, like a mummy.

His legs seemed to be filled with lead: "What's going on?"

Shi Qingzhou was embarrassed to say that he was chopped into a mummy by Wu He alone with a fruit knife. He polished it up a little bit, and he was beaten by more than 20 gangsters led by Wu He, and how he bravely and mightily killed those gangsters, In the end, the injury was like this, and Zhao Zilong could only ride solo for thousands of miles.

Shi Qingwang didn't see it, and left early.

Qian Duoduo was speechless: As soon as this guy saw Mu Zhihe, his brain was eaten by zombies.

Mu Zhihe didn't know if Shi Qingzhou was really injured so badly, but the blood-stained gauze on his forearm didn't look like a lie.

He tried not to touch the blood-stained place on Shi Qingzhou's body.

When Shi Qingzhou saw Mu Zhihe taking good care of him, he suddenly thought of what he said last night.

——I try to appease him hypocritically every day.

——As long as the protagonist is asleep and he is gone, you are the only light boat, and we can stay together forever.

——Let's kill the main character together.

Shi Qingzhou glanced quietly from the corner of his eye, and Zhihe didn't have a knife in his hand.

Fortunately, fortunately.

The glass of boiled water in Zhihe's hand won't be medicined, right?

When Mu Zhihe saw that the corners of Qingzhou's mouth were dry and peeling, he poured some boiled water over and said softly, "Drink some water."

Shi Qingzhou: "I'm not thirsty..."

Mu Zhihe put down the boiled water and sat by the bed: "If you need anything, just tell me anytime."

Shi Qingzhou hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't hold back: "Is it because of the sub-personality that you serve me? Because the sub-personality also needs to use this body to meet you."

Mu Zhihe covered him with the quilt: "Don't think so much, take a good rest."

Shi Qingzhou: "Old

How is he not as good as that idiot personality?You don't cheat on a decent person, but on someone who doesn't even count as a person.He also borrowed Lao Tzu's body, you don't want to live, do you? "

Mu Zhihe: "You're hurt like this, don't worry about it. Let me know if you feel uncomfortable."

If it was put in the past, Shi Qingzhou would definitely say that his mouth was uncomfortable and wanted Mu Zhihe to kiss him.

However, Sherlock Holmes already knew that this wild man wanted to kill himself, and his lips might be poisoned, my honey, my asshole.

As for my own, I have nothing to do with him.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Shi Qingzhou turned his back.

他妈的，自己给自己精分一个情敌，而自己的男人跟情敌偷情，自己舍不得揍慕知禾一顿，但他也不能揍情敌一顿，更不能打断情敌第三条腿。To make matters worse, Mu Pan Jinlian Zhihe wanted to kill herself.

Not one of the worst handsome guys in history.

I don't know if it was the effect of the medicine, Shi Qingzhou became more and more sleepy, and fell asleep in a sulking state.

In his sleep, he was lying on the bed, the room was pitch black, and there was a dead silence around him, his hands and feet were tied tightly by iron chains, he couldn't move his whole body, and he couldn't even make a sound from his throat.

Mu Zhihe stood in front of him, looking down at him from above, with gentleness like water and a smile like a flower, but he held a knife in his hand.

The light of the knife was cold and sharp, and the blade reflected a purple-blue light, as if it had been poisoned with blood-sealed throat.

He approached step by step, smiling very beautifully, just like the flying catkins and snow in winter, and the blooming mountain flowers in spring...

Shi Qingzhou wanted to struggle, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. His hands and feet were bound by iron chains and he couldn't move. He couldn't make any sound from his throat. He was so distressed that he couldn't breathe...

Mu Zhihe raised the knife, his eyes were gentle: "Only when you die can the sub-personality live, I love the sub-personality..."

call--

When Shi Qingzhou woke up from a nightmare, sweat rolled down his forehead, and the sheets and quilt were all wet.

The air in the ward is fresh, and the sun shines in through the white screen window, which is warm and warm, forming two contrasts with the dark night in the dream.

Seeing that he woke up, Qian Duoduo smiled: "You finally woke up. You slept all day and all night. Zhihe took care of you all night last night. Now I'm too tired to go back to rest."

Shi Qingzhou lay on the hospital bed with palpitations: No, he is not taking care of me, he is taking care of the sub-personality, he wants to kill me.

Qian Duoduo saw that Fa Xiao was indifferent, lying on the hospital bed with a dead heart, he was worried

Ask: "What's wrong with you?"

Shi Qingzhou: "I miss poetry."

Qian Duoduo: "Why don't you dance?"

Shi Qingzhou: "They're all tied up like mummies, why don't you jump?"

Shi Qingzhou was heartbroken: "The most distant way in the world dis not the way from birth to the end.......is not that you're not sure I love you. Itis when my love is bewildering the soul but I can't speak out!"

Qian Duoduo: "Speak humanly."

Shi Qingzhou: "The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you. The farthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you, you don't I know that I love you, but I love you to the point of obsession, but I can't say I love you!"

Qian Duoduo gritted his teeth: "Say, people, talk!"

Shi Qingzhou: "The world is not worth it!"

The author has something to say: The above verse is that the English version of Tagore's "The Farthest Distance in the World" is from Baidu!

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