After the divorce, the film emperor wants to ascend the throne with all his heart

After the drama finished, Mu Jin returned to a life of doing nothing without filming.

The more boring the days are, the more he will think about it, and he will get angry when he thinks of the one thousand that was cheated by the magic stick.

Therefore, Mu Jin went to the Tianqiao for a few laps every day after finishing the project for a week, thinking whether she could catch the magic stick who lied to her money, after all, one thousand is not a small sum.

It's a pity that that person seemed to have disappeared from the world, and I never saw it again. I asked the person who set up the stall there, and I didn't get any useful information.

Mu Jin adjusted the sunglasses on her face, her upper body was wrapped in a bloated bread jacket, which was in contrast to her long and slender legs under the jeans.He walked on the sidewalk looking around, afraid of being recognized.

At first he didn’t have this knowledge, until he was recognized by passers-by a few days ago, and after pointing his nose and cursing a few words, he began to gradually realize that he is a public figure, and he is also a public figure who is likely to cause public anger. It's better to keep a low profile, it's not good to disturb social order.

The wind is blowing now, as if an invisible sharp knife has been secretly mixed into it. Apart from the cold suffocation, it will also cause a dull pain when it blows on the face. Now the tip of his nose is numb.

Mu Jin rubbed her hands, rubbed the tip of her reddish nose, shrank her hands into her sleeves tremblingly, buried her neck in her collar, and thought to herself, if she saw the person who lied to her money, she must He must be cleaned up, and he will be ransacked and paraded through the streets.He dared to lie to the real dragon emperor for 1000 yuan. He was really tired of it.

The phone in his pocket rang, disturbing his thoughts. Mu Jin reluctantly stretched out his hand, took it out of his pocket, connected it, and put it next to his ear. Before he could speak, he heard the voice over there,

"Where are you?"

The tone of the person on the other end was flat, but Mu Jin recognized Jin Beizhou in an instant. After receiving the divorce certificate with him, she hadn't seen him since.

"I'm on my way back."

After not talking to Mu Jin for a long time, Jin Beizhou found that his speech became much more normal: "I'm at your house, I'll be right back."

"Oh." Mu Jin put away her mobile phone, folded her hands and stuffed each other into the sleeves facing each other. She already had a sense of sight in a military coat, and walked at a leisurely pace, thinking in her heart why he suddenly disappeared. Contact yourself?

Pushing open the door, Mu Jin helped the locker at the door to change into slippers, walked a few steps inside, and saw Jin Beizhou sitting inside through the study door.

Jin Beizhou was sitting in front of the desk flipping through the neatly stacked papers on the desk. Those were calligraphy written by Mu Jin in recent days when he had nothing to do.

His eyes were burning, and it was unbelievable. It was hard to believe that an idler like Mu Jin could write such a good handwriting!

The pen is vigorous and powerful, but not too resolute, and the ending of each word is quite elegant.

"You look serious, how about it?" Mu Jin put her arms around her chest, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, thinking in her heart that she was quite accomplished in calligraphy, Jin Beizhou might have never seen such characters in his life.

"Well, that's nice, did you write it?"

"Of course." Mu Jin looked at him arrogantly, "What's the matter today?"

Jin Beizhou stacked the papers, stood up from the chair, and walked towards Mu Jin: "Grandpa's birthday is tomorrow, and the family doesn't know about your divorce from me, so you have to go with me."

So it was like this, Mu Jin couldn't help curling her lips, Jin Beizhou hasn't told his family yet?Momo Haw isn't like a man.

"You might as well just tell the family, it's not a long-term plan for us to hide it." Mu Jin frowned and said.

"I have a movie at hand, as long as you help, I will recommend you as the leading actor." Jin Beizhou looked at him with a smile, and based on what he knew about Mu Jin, he would not refuse.

Once she said this, Mu Jin couldn't help pursing her lips, this...how could she betray her principles just because of a mere male lead!

"Okay, I agree." After finishing speaking, Mu Jin turned her head and left the study room, blinking in shame, and finally...she gave in.

He comforted himself in his heart: as the saying goes, a man can stretch and bend, he is not ashamed, he is not ashamed.

Jin Beizhou raised his eyebrows and looked at his back, then smiled slightly, Mu Jin's awkward appearance was actually kind of cute.

"What gift for your grandfather? Does he want anything?" Sitting on the sofa, Mu Jin turned to look at Jin Beizhou.

Jin Beizhou shook his head, but then nodded thoughtfully: "It really is."

"What?" Mu Jin stared at him waiting for an answer.

"As far as I know, what his old man wants most now is his great-grandson."

Jin Beizhou made a joke on purpose, and chuckled out loud. Mu Jin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, looked Jin Beizhou up and down seriously, and shook his head in embarrassment: "It's difficult, there's nothing I can do."

Leaving aside the time constraints and the fact that Jin Beizhou can't do it, I'm afraid the old man's wish will not come true.

"It's really not possible, let's adopt it. Although it's not biological, but if you raise it, you can kiss it."

Mu Jin made suggestions in a serious manner. As a man, he still felt sympathetic to Jin Beizhou. After all, he was unable to reproduce and he really felt ashamed of his ancestors.

"What?" Jin Beizhou asked in bewilderment, suddenly thought of something, his face darkened, and he gave Mu Jin a hard look: "What are you implying?"

"They're all men. I understand. Don't be too burdened. It'll be fine in the future."

Seeing Mu Jin's appearance as a bosom friend, Jin Beizhou's face became more gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "I can do it."

"Okay, you are the best, you are the best man in the world, okay!"

Mu Jin smiled and opened her mouth, but she was clearly following Jin Beizhou, someone clenched her fists tightly, trying to suppress her desire to run away violently.

"I will pick you up tomorrow, and I will prepare a gift for you."

Jin Beizhou got up and left quickly. He didn't even change his shoes when he got to the door. He was afraid that if he stayed later, he would not be able to help but fight with Mu Jin, and then went to the legal news.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Mu Jin turned her head and frowned slightly: "This man actually walked by my pair of slippers."

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Mr. Jin paced back and forth in the room with his cane, looking out from time to time.

The old house was repaired from the previous house. It is said that it was the dowry of grandma back then. In addition to the original Republic of China style, a little Western style was added. It occupies a large area. It is said to be a house, but it is actually more like a manor.

Originally, the front and back of the house were full of roses, which were very common red roses, which were Grandma Jin Beizhou's favorite flower when she was alive, but now this season has already become a black and withered pole.

The family only invited relatives, and now they are all in the inner court. The old man doesn't want outsiders to be there on his birthday.

"I just made a phone call, and I'm on my way." Fang Ru handed him the tea, and said with a smile, "Dad, remember what we discussed just now, it's up to you whether your great-grandson can succeed."

Fang Ru didn't have any feelings for Mu Jin, and even didn't like him very much. That kid was not right-minded and his personality was too flamboyant, but there was nothing he could do now, he could only accept it.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, let alone one, get triplets next year."

The more the old man thought about it, the happier he was, and he looked outside with burning eyes: "Call your nephew, and when they arrive, they will be directly arrested and taken to the training center in a car."

"Okay." Fang Ru smiled, and shouted inside: "Xiao Lin, come out."

Lin Yanchen reluctantly came out of the inner court, holding the mobile phone in his hand: "What's wrong, auntie?"

"When Beizhou and the others come, you can drag them into the car and take them to the training center."

Fang Ru patted him on the shoulder: "It's up to you whether my aunt can hug her grandson."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." When Lin Yanchen heard such an interesting thing, he immediately became excited. He put away his mobile phone, moved a small chair from the side and sat down, looking outside eagerly, waiting to arrest someone later.

A figure passed by outside, the old man's eyes were quite good, and he beat Lin Yanchen with a cane: "Here we come, we come, get ready."

"it is good."

Lin Yanchen stood guard at the door, and when Jin Beizhou and the others stepped in, they rushed up without seeing their faces clearly, trying to grab the wrists of the two of them and pull them out.

Mu Jin saw the big black "rat" that came out suddenly, and reflexively turned his arm away and put it on his shoulder: "What is it?"

Fang Ru was stunned by the scene in front of her, she came to her senses and hurried forward, grabbed Mu Jin's arm to stop him from falling: "This is my nephew."

Hearing what she said, Mu Jin let go of her hand and put Lin Yanchen down. After frowning to see the other person's face clearly, she and Lin Yanchen said in unison: "It's you!"

Lin Yanchen took a few steps back in disgust, rubbing his pinched wrist: "It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, so you are Brother Beizhou's cheap daughter-in-law!"