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When the juicy beef brisket was pressed out by the teeth, the corners of Mu Xue's mouth curled up unconsciously, and her eyes narrowed into slits, like a satisfied cat.

Although the reason for asking Xiao Yang to cook to pay the rent is so that she can live with peace of mind, but now it seems that she is also lucky.

Mu Xue, who had just recovered her sense of taste, was having a good appetite, and Tang Xiaoyang's cooking was really delicious, so she enjoyed the meal very much.

He didn't notice that Tang Xiaoyang, who was about to bury his head in the bowl, was looking at her quietly.

Tang Xiaoyang, who was finally sure that what he made was to Mu Xue's liking, breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she was sure that the rice she cooked was definitely better than self-heating rice, but... that was Mu Xue.

After eating, Mu Xue followed the etiquette that others should wash the dishes when cooking, and reached for the plates on the table, but Tang Xiaoyang quickly put away the plates before touching them.

"..." Mu Xue looked at Tang Xiaoyang who was putting her head down to clean up the dishes without saying a word, and suddenly felt a bit like the terrible stepmother in a fairy tale who bullied a kind daughter.

Tang "Cinderella" pursed her lips lightly, pushed over a small ceramic tureen, and said only one word, "Soup..."

He walked into the kitchen with the packed dishes and chopsticks without looking back, like a fire-breathing dragon trailing behind him.

Mu Xue stared at the girl's back in a daze for a moment before realizing that the child seemed shy.

He couldn't help but recall the ten-year-old Tang Xiaoyang holding a handful of chocolates and stuffing them into his pocket.

"This candy is delicious, I'll give it all to you, I've eaten it!"

At this moment, it seems that I can only sigh that things are not people?Mu Xue lifted the lid of the white porcelain bowl in front of her with two slender fingers. There were two red dates floating on the clear chicken soup, which smelled sweet. The woman took a sip and smiled again.

The chicken soup was pretty good too.

Counting the time for buying ingredients and cooking, the two of them had a full lunch until five o'clock in the afternoon, and dinner was directly saved.

Tang Xiaoyang hid in the guest room after packing up his things, planning to go to bed after reviewing the acting training materials.

Sitting at the small table in the bedroom and carefully reviewing the textbook, Tang Xiaoyang closed the book and sighed.

In fact, acting learning can be regarded as a veritable "what you learn on paper is superficial, and you must do it yourself." No matter reading books or videos, it is not as effective as acting by yourself. If you have a good instructor, it will be even more... think what!

Shaking his head to get out of his mind a certain pervasive woman, Tang Xiaoyang glanced at his phone, at nine o'clock in the evening, it was almost time to go to bed after taking a shower.

And Mu Xue's study upstairs, until Tang Xiaoyang came out of the bathroom, the lights were still on.

If you don't eat well and stay up late, are you planning to cultivate immortality?Tang Xiaoyang's heart was burning, and he was about to go upstairs, but he calmed down when he stepped on the first step.

If the reason for persuading Mu Xue to eat was because she was hungry, then what reason should she use to persuade her to go to bed early?Don't Mu Xue feel that she is meddling in her own business?

Tang Xiaoyang hesitated, but a young girl's harsh and mocking voice echoed in his ears, "You don't really think that Miss Mu takes you seriously, do you? There will be no good end for being passionate."

The great harm these words brought to Tang Xiaoyang is still painful even after ten years.

The tall girl lowered her head, silently retracted her steps, turned around and walked towards her own room.

She doesn't want to stick to someone's cold ass with a hot face. It's okay to be ignorant and cheap when she was a child, but she hasn't learned how to behave when she grows up?

Lying on the bed, Tang Xiaoyang opened Weibo, and all kinds of insults that caught her eyes were still extremely familiar. Although she was used to it, she couldn't help being angry about it.

Obviously she did nothing wrong, but now there are countless people who want to justifiably drive her to a dead end.

In the face of online abuse, mature public figures have long learned to close their eyes and listen.

But Tang Xiaoyang didn't have this kind of training, she could only follow her instinct, while watching those ugly words, while letting her emotions surge until sleepiness struck.

But the dreams brewed in anger and sadness are naturally not so beautiful. Tang Xiaoyang felt that he was standing on an empty high platform in a haze, and there were countless people staring at him below. discourse.

She wanted to respond, but found that she couldn't say a word.The crowd in the audience seemed to be irritated by her silence, and finally someone picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at her fiercely. The sharp stone hit her forehead heavily, and blood flowed down. Tang Xiaoyang raised his head and looked at her. Seeing countless stones flying towards him, filled with anger and malice.

"No!" The tall girl jumped up from the bed, her plump forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold

sweat.

She stroked her forehead with trembling hands, as if the sharp pain in the dream followed her to the real world.

Don't cry, don't give in to them.The girl's teeth were chattering, and it took a long time to calm down.

The clock hanging on the bedroom wall is still performing its own work accurately, and the hour and minute hands are about to point to twelve accurately.But Tang Xiaoyang knew that he couldn't sleep again tonight.

When it first happened, I hid in my small apartment and didn't close my eyes for three days.

But now, the small apartment is gone, and she has the cheek to live in someone else's house, but she still can't sleep.

Tang Xiaoyang gave a self-deprecating wry smile, relaxed his body and fell on the soft bed, his eyes wandered up and down the ceiling.

In fact, it is still different. Her crush and resentment object since she was a child is upstairs next to the wall, and she stays up late working with a frail body. This is really a sad thing.

What's even more sad is that Tang Xiaoyang found that he could hardly control the urge to find Mu Xue.

The terrifying dream made her feel that the empty room was extremely deserted and scary at the moment, and the woman who looked so radiant and made people feel very safe was less than ten meters away from her.

It would be nice to be able to talk to her, no matter how Mu Xue thinks of herself, the well-behaved Miss Mu family will never directly kick herself out.

The girl's slender hands clenched the quilt tightly and then loosened it, and finally made up her mind to turn over and get out of bed.

She just went to have a look, and if Mu Xue fell asleep, she would come back immediately.

God seemed to think that Tang Xiaoyang had suffered enough, when she walked out the door, the lights in the upstairs study room were still on, as it was two hours ago.

Tang Xiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and indeed went straight to the kitchen, and after a while, he walked upstairs with a porcelain cup in his hand.

Knocking on the door, there was a pause before Mu Xue's sleepy voice came out, "Please come in..."

Tang Xiaoyang went in, but saw that Mu Xue was already packing up the documents, as if she was about to take a rest.

She walked over and put the teacup on the table without saying a word.

Mu Xue looked at the warm milk in the cup, then at the girl's cute pajamas with cows printed on it, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you still care about supper?"

"..." Tang Xiaoyang turned and left without saying a word.

"Wait..." Mu Xue stopped her, Tang Xiaoyang didn't turn his head, but said sullenly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, lamb." The smile in the woman's voice receded, and her deep and steady voice seemed to be announcing an established fact.

"Things will definitely be resolved, your road has just begun, everything will be fine, good night."

do not Cry!

Tang Xiaoyang clenched his fists, trying to force back the heat in his eyes, said in a panic, "Good night..." and walked out of the room quickly.

People will be extremely vulnerable in front of those they rely on and trust, just like a child will only cry in the arms of a loved one who loves him.

And Mu Xue's good night seemed to have some incredible magic power. After Tang Xiaoyang lay back on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep after a while and never had nightmares again.

But when Tang Xiaoyang received an urgent call from Duan Sisi the next day, Tang Xiaoyang realized that those words were not consolation, but a prophecy.

"Sheep, me, me, my boss said, she, she, she, she wants to sign you." Duan Sisi's tongue, which was originally quite sharp, seemed to be electrified at this moment, and he spoke incoherently.

"I'm the one you discussed at the meeting, a dangerous person?" Although Tang Xiaoyang was also excited, on the surface he was much calmer than Duan Sisi.

"Yes, yes, anyway, stop talking nonsense, come to our company quickly, and I will tell you the details when I reach this point!"

Duan Sisi's tone was full of joy and excitement of winning 500 million yuan, and she hung up the phone without waiting for Tang Xiaoyang to say anything else.

When Tang Xiaoyang walked into the restaurant with his mobile phone, Mu Xue was slowly chewing fried eggs and toast. Seeing the girl's dazed expression, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xiaoyang replied with some hesitation, "A company wants to sign me."

Mu Xue didn't look surprised, "That's good, your current situation still needs a company to deal with it."

Looking at the woman's calm face, Tang Xiaoyang suddenly had a crazy suspicion in his heart——

Mu Xue said yesterday that it's fine, and today a company came to sign her. This company won't have anything to do with her, right?

Although Mu Xue is nominally the vice president of Mu's Pictures, it is not surprising that she has a company in her hands after being in the industry for so many years.

Although Tang Xiaoyang didn't have the cheek to ask directly, but it's always okay to make side-stepping questions.

"Aren't you surprised? A company is willing to sign me?"

The girl stared fixedly at the woman's face, trying to see a trace of guilt from the micro-expressions on her face.

But she was disappointed, and the woman took it for granted, "You are such an excellent person, of course someone will sign it."

At that moment, Tang Xiaoyang almost suspected that Mu Xue was trying to blame her, but Mu Xue's tone was very sincere, as if to say which company signed Tang Xiaoyang means that the ancestral grave is full of smoke and money.

Tang Xiaoyang thought back on his experience so far, except for Qing Ning, who died halfway, and the unnutritious saliva song and the female number n of the web drama with weird and exaggerated looks. God knows who gave Mu Xue the illusion to make her say such a thing. Words without basis.

But Tang Xiaoyang didn't refute it, she wasn't stubborn enough to be praised by others, so she was ready to go to Xinyue Media to see the situation after dinner.

As a result, when Tang Xiaoyang got dressed and was about to go out, he saw Mu Xue was also dressed for going out, sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading a book and waiting for her.

Seeing her come out, Mu Xue put down her book and stood up, holding the car keys in her hand, "Let's go..."

Tang Xiaoyang: "I can go by myself!"

Mu Xue looked at her helplessly, "This community doesn't allow people to enter and rent. It's at least 5 kilometers from us to the parking lot for foreign vehicles stipulated by the community. Do you want to go there on foot?"

Tang Xiaoyang: "..."

This time the journey was extremely silent, Tang Xiaoyang wondered whether he could sign the contract smoothly, or whether those bad things could be resolved smoothly even if he signed the contract, and became more and more anxious as the goal approached the destination.

Xinyue Media is in an office building not far from the city center in City A. When Mu Xue parked her car in the underground parking lot of the office building, she was already waiting for Duan Sisi from outside to greet her.

Tang Xiaoyang took a deep breath to suppress his nervousness and was about to get out of the car, but someone patted his shoulder lightly twice.

With a slight smile and encouragement in her voice, the woman in the driver's seat said softly, "It's okay, come on, let's go."

The beating heart suddenly calmed down, the girl's dark eyes showed a firm light, she nodded heavily, opened the door and got out of the car.

Duan Sisi was originally waiting for Tang Xiaoyang to get off the car in the co-pilot, but suddenly froze when Tang Xiaoyang closed the door, and immediately grabbed Tang Xiaoyang's hand.

"That friend of yours, that chin, that forehead, it seems..."

"Let's go..." Tang Xiaoyang hurriedly interrupted her, afraid that Duan Sisi would jump on the hood of the sports car that had already driven a few meters away in the next second.

As expected of being a paparazzi, the moment she opened the door, Mu Xue was still wearing the sunglasses that could cover half of her face, she could even recognize it.

Tang Xiaoyang was as airtight as a beekeeper, and walked side by side with Duan Sisi in the lobby of the office building, asking her as he walked, "Why did your boss suddenly want to sign me?"

Duan Sisi shrugged: "I don't know. The boss has been running projects all year round. When I came back this time, I thought something big happened to the company. I didn't expect it to sign you."

Then he laughed again, "However, our company is still a bit strong, the boss must have a solution!"

"Hmm..." Tang Xiaoyang nodded firmly, thinking of Mu Xue's encouragement and Qin Chang, who had turned black and white up to now and was at ease.

I have to seize this opportunity no matter what.

At this time, Le Wuyou, the president of Xinyue, was looking at the silver sports car downstairs blending into the traffic through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, with a languid and slightly teasing tone.

"Who the hell is this guy? You have to pick him up personally."

The female voice on the opposite side was low and gentle, "A very talented little girl, take good care of her."

"No problem, you've already made a move, what's wrong with it." Le Wuyou said with a smile, "But I don't quite understand, you are the boss behind the scenes, why did you hide it from her?"

"Alas..." The woman on the other end of the phone sighed rarely, and her tone was somewhat helpless, "This little girl almost ran out of my house yesterday because she didn't want to owe favors."

Le Wuyou: "Boss, you're playing really well."