Little Slag Rebirth

Regarding the return of the two brothers Mu Xiangqiu, Uncle Qin was the happiest. Everyone in the Mu residence knew that the housekeeper was smiling all day long and had a very peaceful aura.Mu Tianhua and Xiao Ya were also very happy. They thought that such a family reunion day would not come so early.

After dinner, Mu Xiangqiu and Mu Tianhua talked for a long time in the study room. Finally, the father patted the elder son on the shoulder and looked at Mu Xiangqiu who was already taller than himself. He didn't say anything, but his eyes It's a mixture of relief and exclamation.

But Mu Lianxia received a piece of news that he didn't expect - the entry they filmed before will have the judging results in two days. Because it is a nationwide competition, the award ceremony will be held at l City, as a performer, Mu Lianxia should be present.

He had almost forgotten that there was such a thing as participating in the competition. It wasn't that he was too forgetful. When he was filming, he was aiming at Tang Yufeng. He didn't pay attention to the competition at all.

The young man frowned and remained silent for a while, before replying: "I...can't I not go? Not all the actors may go."

The president on the other end of the phone raised his lips and smiled, and said in a calm tone, "I don't need all the actors to go..." Mu Lianxia was wondering why Zhou Xin was so easy to talk today, when the tone of his voice suddenly rose without warning, and the sentences were like strings of pearls. Gunpowder smells like a cannon? ?Clang clang smashed over——

"Are you an extra? Are you a prop factory worker? Mu Lianxia, ​​you are one of the leading actors, please be a little self-conscious, okay! Don't you go? If you don't go, don't you let my aunt laugh at Tang Yufeng's skin all by herself? Laughing fox face?!" Realizing that he missed something, the president coughed twice, "Mu Lianxia, ​​don't you have a sense of collective honor?"

Mu Lianxia, ​​who was named, curled her lips quietly. Has he ever had such a thing as a "collective sense of honor"...

The president didn't even think about asking him to answer, so he simply made a conclusion, "It's settled like this, I will reimburse you for the air ticket money, and you will be treated as a public-funded trip. ah!"

Hearing the crisp hang up sound from the microphone, Mu Lianxia burst into tears in her heart, did the young master beg you for reimbursement?Well, that's not the point...but who the hell is that good-looking guy who got cheap, bastard!

As soon as Mu Xiangqiu pushed open the bedroom door, he saw an aggrieved kitten rushing towards him with a "whoosh", he naturally hugged the person in his arms, and asked softly, "Lianxia, ​​what's the matter?" ?”

Seeing her elder brother, Mu Lianxia thought of another problem - elder brother finally came back, and he didn't know how long he could stay, if he went to l city, wouldn't it be that he would not see his elder brother for several days?No, it must be rejected!Senior sister Zhou Xin, you can just look at Tang Yufeng's foxy face with a superficial smile, and I support you mentally.

Mu Lianxia, ​​who had made up her mind, looked up and saw her brother patiently waiting for his answer. The young man had a headache. How could he tell his brother that he had accidentally "sold himself" to Queen Zhou Xin and thus embarked on a journey of being enslaved and ravaged? The point of no return...

The boy buried his head in the man's arms, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I joined a performance club before."

Mu Xiangqiu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and heard the boy in his arms continue to say: "We made a work to enter the competition..."

Seeing that the man didn't respond, the boy simply finished speaking in one breath, "It seems that he was still shortlisted, so there will be an awards ceremony in L City two days later, but I don't want to go because if I do, I won't be able to be with my brother!"

Hearing the last, the man's sharp brow feathers softened, he thought for a while and said: "Lianxia, ​​you can go."

Eh?Eh! !

"Brother, what did you say?" In his heart, he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or grievance, the boy opened his big bright eyes, and his cheeks were slightly puffed up because of anger, like a little hamster.

The man couldn't help poking the young boy's white and tender face lightly, oh, it feels so good, "Brother will go with you."

"..." Mu Lianxia gritted her teeth.

Brother, you are really bad...

The boy rushed over and bit the man's sharp face with a "owwow". He was really angry, and even the teeth marks were coming out. If he didn't have such a thing, he thought, thought... "Brother It's a badass!"

Mu Xiangqiu was not angry when he was bitten. He looked at the boy's angry face and wanted to poke him, but when he thought that the kitten was so furry that it started to bite, he held down his finger that was about to move, and agreed with a good temper. : "Yes, brother is a villain."

The boy paused for a moment, still not relieved, and said again, "Brother is a big, big, big bad guy!"

Mu Xiangqiu smiled lightly, and replied again: "Well, brother is wrong, I'm sorry."

After some venting, Mu Lianxia, ​​who was physically and mentally comfortable, picked up the phone again and called the president for the first time.

The boy bent his eyes, his voice was clear and joyful, and the first sentence was - "I want to bring my family!"

Putting down the phone, Mr. President smiled meaningfully, family members.

On the day of boarding the plane, Mu Lianxia introduced the man next to him in front of everyone, and said in a proud tone, "This is my brother!"

Seeing Mu Xiangqiu, even Zhou Xin couldn't help admiring. Even though he was reserved, this man had an aura that made people unconsciously want to surrender. He was cold and proud, calm and majestic. Mu Lianxia fell down. What a good brother.

The young man lowered his eyes calmly, his silver-rimmed glasses reflected an unpredictable cold light, is this the person, Lian Xia?

There is undisguised pride and arrogance in the boy's eyes, admiration and admiration for Confucianism, with deep trust and dependence-is he the one who deserves your attention.

Mu Xiangqiu.

Tang Yufeng repeated the name in his heart, with a gentle and elegant smile on his face, "Hello, I'm Tang Yufeng."

The man looked at the hand stretched out in front of him and shook it, "Mu Xiangqiu." He didn't like this person.

The boy held the man's hand aside, "Let's go."

Mu Xiangqiu frowned secretly, clenched the young man's slightly cool hand with some worry, and looked back at the young man who was still standing there, his eyes flashed with deep thought.

Tang Yufeng.

The young man walked forward with his head buried, but he was thinking in his heart, why did that bastard Tang Yufeng put on his glasses again? It's so ugly.He shook his head, and approached his elder brother uneasy, "Brother, I don't like that person just now."

Seeing the questioning look in the man's eyes, the young man was silent for a while, and then uttered a word, "Ugly." Even with a smile, the silver-rimmed glasses would reflect a cold light... Tsk, it really is ugly.

Mu Xiangqiu nodded, his brows and eyes were as cold as a blade for a moment - he didn't like it either.

In this competition, the judges will first select ten finalists from all the entries, and then display these shortlisted works on the website, and the public will vote. Finally, the top three will be selected based on the comprehensive scores of the judges and online popularity. Mu Lianxia didn't know the winner until now, it seemed that there was a bonus for winning the prize.

I don't know where their works will be ranked this time. As for Mu Lianxia who won the award, he hadn't thought about it. To be honest, he was already surprised to be shortlisted-the script written by the president is so bloody. , if you really win an award, how will the public's aesthetics be distorted...

With wild thoughts in his mind, the young man unconsciously rubbed the horizontal scar on the man's palm. How much strength to hold that sharp blade.

He was not there at that time, and now even the wound is scarred. He can only feel the sinister and unpredictable experience of his brother by rubbing the hideous and twisted track on the scar over and over again, and it gradually becomes a habit. Holding the man's palm, there was distress and caution that she hadn't even noticed.

Outside the narrow window of the plane, a large white thick cloud spread across the sky, and the sun was hot and dazzling, reflecting the young man's eyes into a beautiful golden color.

"Brother, you said that if there are gods and Buddhas, then in such a higher place, can people hear what is in people's hearts?" After Mu Lianxia finished speaking, he laughed first. He has never believed in ghosts and gods. Yes, people always instinctively reject areas that they cannot touch.

But Mu Lianxia was reborn, if there really are gods and Buddhas, then what is all this for?What is fate? Are some things really unchangeable?

The man didn't laugh at the boy's innocent-sounding words, he thought about it seriously for a while, and looked at the white clouds and sunshine outside the window with the boy, with a peaceful and calm tone, "How will you know if you don't try it?"

Shall we try it?

The young man raised his head slightly, golden sunlight shone into his eyes, and he made a vision of this life with unprecedented piety in his heart——

I want Mu Xiangqiu to live a safe and happy life, to be his favorite son, to be happy and happy.If this goes against the destiny, then Mu Lianxia is willing to use everything he has in exchange for a miracle.

Lian Xia is willing to replace those misfortunes and misfortunes with her own body.

The young man suddenly remembered something, "Brother, what did you wish for on our birthday in the ancient town?"

Mu Xiangqiu raised the corners of his lips, "Want to know?"

The young man felt that this scene seemed familiar, but he still nodded obediently and honestly, "I think."

Mu Xiangqiu rubbed the boy's soft hair in a good mood, "I'll tell you later."

Hearing this, the young man grabbed the hand on his head, glanced at the people sitting around him, unwillingly stopped the movement of bringing it to his mouth, and bared his small white teeth at the man, hum, go back and bite you again.

It was too much, he foolishly took the bait after playing the same trick twice, the young man looked at the man's hand and gritted his teeth secretly.

Mu Xiangqiu was very happy to see the boy's angry appearance. It's not too much to tease such a cute little brother once in a while.

The author has something to say: "Teasing my brother is a science" article:

Heda: "Hey, Mu Xiangqiu, is it fun to tease my brother?"

Eldest brother: "Yes."

Heda: "Well, let me try it?"

The elder brother said with a "calm face": "No."

Heda: "...Why?!"

Eldest brother: "You can't."

Heda (╰_╯)#: "Fuck me, Mu Xiangqiu, do you know how ambiguous your words are? What if the girls misunderstand me!"

Sun Shaobin: "Heda, you know, teasing your younger brother is a skill."

Hedda: "so?"

Sun Shaobin: "Can you make Mu Lianxia jump twice in the same pit?"

Hedda: "...no."

Sun Shaobin: "So you can't do it."

Heda: "Erus, you are enough, bastard!"