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Ji Lin actually wanted to watch a movie, but after all, in his own company, if Mu Chen really beat him up, who is to blame?

"Hey Mr. Mu." Ji Lin suppressed his smile, stepped forward to "rescue" Wang Tao from Mu Chen, and said with a smile, "I'll treat you to dinner! For my sake." It was completely polite.

Mu Chen glanced at Cao Wei again: "What did this person do?"

Ji Lin didn't say a word, Yu Ao answered: "Anyway, you did something more serious than trying to wring his hand off."

Mu Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and Cao Wei was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath.

"Mu Chen." Duan Qingzhou said softly: "I'm a little tired, let's go home." He is still a little confused now, he has just been liberated from a shackle, and he has no problem facing others, but when he sees Mu Chen, I feel tired and want to be with this person.

Mu Chen glanced at Wang Tao and Cao Wei for the last time, and Yu Ao knew from his eyes that this matter was not over.

Ji Lin called for an assistant and asked him to send both Wang Tao and Wang Tao to the hospital. Those who should look at their hands should look at their hands, and those who should look at their brains should look at their brains. It is counted as work-related injuries and rich!

Out of the recording studio, Ji Lin was teaching Yu Ao all the way: "I said, can you change your temper? When you are smart, you feel that anyone can knock you down. You can knock yourself down first when you get on top. I can’t hold it back, what should I do if it spreads?”

"I can't help it, my palms itch when I see that kind of stuff." Yu Aohun didn't care, "It's just right, let's cultivate my fans' ability to accept."

"You can spare Qi Lan. She used to be the manager of several artists, and she ran fast every day without panting. Now she takes care of you alone. She and Zhou Jinhui drink honey water and sesame paste."

Yu Ao chuckled, "She's called a husband and wife."

Ji Lin paused: "What did you say?"

"Ask them yourself."

The Ji family does not allow dating, but there are exceptions to everything, right?Qi Lan and Zhou Jinhui put all their energy into this pair of heroes in the entertainment industry, and made a great contribution to the company. Ji Lin was so surprised when he heard it, he didn't think it was too unacceptable .

"President Ji, can I have a few words with Yu Ao alone?" Mu Chen turned around.

Ji Lin backed away, "Talk, I still have something to do, I'm going back to the office first."

Duan Qingzhou was sitting on a chair not far away, occasionally looking this way.

Mu Chen has been paying attention to his status, and seized the time to thank Yu Ao: "It's a big favor, Yu Ao, you can pay me whatever you want."

"No, we're all friends, like Qingzhou." Yu Ao thought for a while, "I can feel that he himself is also struggling, but the environment you give is too much."

If you are gentle, you have to be ruthless when appropriate. "

Mu Chen smiled wryly: "Do you think I don't want to? But it's different from Yu Ao, not to mention whether I can pass my own test, just Qingzhou, his ability to bear it

I have always been very good, but I may not be able to bear a cold word from me. The man paused: "I really can't bear it." "

"Okay, let's go back and take care of it slowly." Yu Ao smiled and said, "But if you really want to thank me, you can find me in the future."

Mu Chen nodded: "Of course." As long as Yu Ao is still in the entertainment industry, Mu's endorsement will not fall on others.

As soon as he got in the car, Duan Qingzhou leaned against Mu Chen's arms, feeling a little lost.

There were a lot of people just now, knowing that Duan Qingzhou was thin-skinned, Mu Chen didn't dare to go too far, now he hugged the person, and immediately checked with his hands: "Is it hurt?"

"No." The corners of Duan Qingzhou's eyes turned red, which is a very strange feeling, like the two years of muddling before, suddenly turned into a thick fog in front of his eyes, and he could finally see it with the naked eye, not because he was deeply trapped in it, but he really felt it Things from the outside world, happy and sad, "Mu Chen"

"I'm here." Mu Chen hugged Duan Qingzhou tightly, he didn't see any injuries on this person, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Would you like to call me in the future? If you get hurt, I'd like to kill someone."

"Yeah." Duan Qingzhou closed his eyes, feeling extraordinarily relaxed, and could even hear the slight sound of the breeze blowing past the car window clearly.

Duan Qingzhou went back to sleep, and was picked up by Mu Chen in the evening and fed a few mouthfuls of hot porridge, and then started to develop a low-grade fever. The family doctor arrived at the first time, did a general inspection, and then looked relieved: "The heart disease is gone, vomiting A little evil spirit accumulated over the years."

Mu Chen understood, so he sat on the bedside, holding a photo album, and kept guarding Duan Qingzhou.

Duan Qingzhou woke up once at three o'clock in the morning. The flush on his face faded and turned pale. Mu Chen looked at the pain in his heart, so he leaned closer and asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Qingzhou opened his mouth, and the breath he exhaled suddenly stagnated for a moment. In an instant, Mu Chen's expression changed, without turning his head, he poked his hand back, and accurately touched the spray on the bedside table.

Duan Qingzhou held Mu Chen's hand and took a few breaths, feeling much better.

Mu Chen hugged him up: "Extremely uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable." Duan Qingzhou's voice was hoarse. He only had slight difficulty breathing, and he didn't suffer from asthma. Compared with previous years, he didn't know how much better. He said that at this time last year, he lived alone in the rented house. I dare not sleep in the bedroom because it is too humid, my legs hurt so badly, and sometimes I feel uncomfortable everywhere, so I lie on the balcony and cook by myself, Bell sleeps beside him, licking him from time to time, the special attachment to Bell, that’s it Duan Qingzhou had the thought of giving up countless times, but every time the bell came up to him, as if silently saying: Hurry up, I'm hungry and thirsty.

Duan Qingzhou was surprised to find that when he thought of these things again, the desolate and desolate inferiority complex disappeared in his heart, as if he was recalling an ordinary and trivial matter.

Duan Qingzhou leaned on Mu Chen's shoulder, his whole body was wrapped in him, and his sense of security was overwhelming. He gradually became sober, noticed the photo album in Mu Chen's hand, and pointed: "Whose?"

Mu Chen found that Duan Qingzhou suddenly looked bright, so he felt relieved and brought the photo album over: "Guess."

No need to guess, Duan Qingzhou opened the first page with Mu Chen's hand, and then froze.

The person in the photo is himself, with a long-lost self-confidence and sunshine on his face, gentle and undiminished, standing on the playground in sportswear, from college days.

Duan Qingzhou was very surprised: "Where did you get it?"

"Don't you know? When you were in school, your photos could be sold for 200 yuan in RMB, and many people made a fortune from this." Mu Chen said proudly: "But most of them are supported by me."

Duan Qingzhou's eyes overflowed with little smiles.

"As long as someone sells it, I will buy it. Others can't steal it from me." Mu Chen said again: "Because none of them have money like me."

Duan Qingzhou burst out laughing, he continued to flip through the photo album, and an image in his heart became clearer and clearer, that was the former self.

Suddenly, Duan Qingzhou took Mu Chen's hand and pressed it to his heart: "I'm fine."

The moisture in Mu Chen's eyes suddenly became thick, but it dissipated in an instant. He stared at Duan Qingzhou intently, then lifted the other's chin, and leaned over to kiss Duan Qingzhou.

"Okay." Mu Chen replied in his heart.