Rebirth of the best actor

In the hotpot restaurant, Yin Zhuoyan was looking at the two uninvited guests in front of him with a displeased face.

But the two parties concerned didn't realize it, they stared at the pot that hadn't boiled, and said in unison, "Why isn't it healed yet?"

These two people are Lan Wei and An Xun.

Lan Wei was helping Mu Kun to look after the children before, when he heard that they were going to eat hot pot, he insisted on keeping up with them.

An Luo was too busy with work, and he didn't want Lan Wei to be a light bulb. Just after saying a few words, Lan Wei lay on the sofa and started to act foolishly, crying and saying, "An Luo abused him and gave him no food." , "Help him take care of the children without even paying for hard work" and the like.

Mu Kun softened his heart and said a few words for him, Yin Zhuoyan had no choice but to agree.

Lan Wei received an affirmative answer, immediately put away her tears, and ran to the front in a hurry.

The hot pot restaurant that Yin Zhuoyan chose was a relatively high-end hot pot restaurant, and the ingredients inside were relatively authentic. He originally reserved a private room to enjoy the world between two people—Xiao Xiao didn’t count, but it turned out that Being destroyed by these two light bulbs, his face naturally looked ugly.

After waiting for a while, the hot pot finally opened.

Before Mu Kun could see clearly, Lan Wei had already dropped a few chopsticks, and there were a few more pieces of meat in the bowls of himself and An Xun.

Mu Kun: "..."

Yin Zhuoyan: "..."

Mu Kun silently added a piece of meat and put it in Xiaoxiao's bowl.

Yin Dashen, who was about to hand over the bowl, filled a ball without changing his expression.

"Hmm," Lan Wei asked vaguely after eating half of it, with his mouth full of meat, "Have you passed the audition?"

Mu Kun swallowed the vegetables in his mouth and replied, "It's over."

"I also think you can survive," Lan Wei asked again, "Do you know when the filming will start?"

"This..." Mu Kun looked at Yin Zhuoyan.

Yin Zhuoyan: "An Luo will notify you."

Mu Kun: "Oh."

He picked up another chopstick dish.

Yin Zhuoyan put a piece of mutton into his bowl: "Don't just eat vegetables, eat more meat."

Mu Kun ate it without knowing it: "Well, thank you."

Lan Wei stopped chewing, and his strange eyes wandered between the two of them for a few times. He was about to open his mouth, but Yin Zhuoyan stared at him calmly, and had to close it embarrassingly.

Aware of Yin Zhuoyan's unilateral and weird thoughts between the two, Lan Wei couldn't taste the taste of the meal, and was so busy watching Yin Zhuoyan's unilateral interaction that he even ate two pieces of meat.

Yin Zhuoyan swallowed a piece of shrimp slip, frowned and looked at Lan Wei.

Lan Wei hurriedly lowered his head to eat the meat.

Mu Kun suddenly said: "What's wrong with you? Your nose is so red."

"Huh?" Yin Zhuoyan's attention was immediately diverted, he took out a tissue and wiped his nose, and said, "Don't worry, I do this every time I eat hot pot."

"Ah..." Mu Kun watched him pick up another piece of fish, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to think of, so he stopped talking.

After drinking for three rounds, the five people at the table were going to go home separately.

Xiaoxiao and An Xun said goodbye reluctantly.The two children were about the same age, and they hit it off right away. Today, I didn't know what it was like to be crazy with Lan Wei in An Luo's office during the day, and they forged a deep revolutionary friendship all at once.

On the way back, Mu Kun asked with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, do you like that little brother today?"

"Yes," Xiaoxiao's eyes sparkled, "Brother An Xun is very powerful, he knows a lot of things!"

Mu Kun asked, "What does he know?"

Xiaoxiao replied: "For example, I can only calculate that one plus one equals two, but he can calculate that one hundred million plus one hundred million equals two hundred million!"

Mu Kun: "..."

Yin Zhuoyan, who was driving, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xiaoxiao didn't understand, so: "Uncle Yin, did I say something wrong?"

Yin Zhuoyan suppressed a smile: "No, you are very cute."

Xiaoxiao: "Oh..." He looked at Mu Kun suspiciously.

Mu Kun patted his head: "Uncle Yin means that you will become as powerful as Brother An Xun in the future, or even more powerful."

Xiaoxiao suddenly became happy: "Really?"

Mu Kun nodded: "How could Dad lie to you?"

Xiaoxiao laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

Back at the villa, Xiao Xiao, who had been insane for a day after eating and drinking, was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Mu Kun hugged him and took a battle bath, then stuffed his son into the quilt.

He glanced at the time, and it was only after eight o'clock, which was not his usual bedtime.

Mu Kun thought for a while, took out the script An Luo had given him, went to the storage room and took out a mop and bucket, and began to review the script while mopping the floor.

This is his first job after becoming an artist, and Mu Kun wants to do his best to do it well.

Just before reading two pages, the phone in his pants rang.

Mu Kun took it out and saw that it was Tan Ying who hadn't heard from him for half a month.

He picked it up quickly.

Tan Ying's voice sounded on the phone: "Xiao Kun."

"Cousin," Mu Kun's tone was a little excited, "Why haven't you contacted me for so long, I thought something happened to you."

Tan Ying smiled and said, "You want to find me, why didn't you call me?"

Mu Kun said embarrassingly: "I'm not afraid of affecting your work. You are a big star, so you must be very busy."

Tan Ying laughed: "I'm sorry, I recently took on a new drama, and I have to end the previous announcement as soon as possible, so I don't have much time. But I'm free for the next week. When do you have time, let's come out and see Let's have a face."

Mu Kun thought for a while, and replied: "I have to ask my boss for leave first."

Tan Ying said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Mu Kun said: "Yes."

The conversation between the two ended here. After a few seconds of silence, Tan Ying spoke again: "Xiao Kun, why don't you ask, what is my new play?"

Mu Kun was taken aback, and followed his words: "What is it?"

"You are still the same as before, everything..." Tan Ying seemed to smile wryly, then paused, "My new play is called "Xuan Liu Ji", and I play a villain who is not a villain in it. If you don't mind, you can You can visit my class, and I will give you the address when the time comes."

"Ah!" Mu Kun cried out in surprise.

"……What's wrong?"

"That cousin, I also auditioned for a play today, it's called "Xuan Liu Ji"."

"..."

"Maybe, I don't need to visit your class anymore."

……

The two chatted for a while before Tan Ying reluctantly cut off the phone.

Mu Kun put his phone back into his pocket, and was about to continue mopping the floor. When he turned around, he saw Yin Zhuoyan standing at the stairs, without turning on the light. Half of his face was buried in the darkness. He didn't know how long he had been standing there. How long have you been listening.