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Wei Yunji mentioned the matter of staying away from the entertainment industry more than once.

In fact, Father Mu and his elder brother Mu Yuheng also mentioned it, knowing that the circle was too muddy, but these two knew that Mu Xin was stubborn, and after mentioning that she was not accepted, they thought of other ways, such as arranging a reliable agent.

Only Wei Yunji has been persevering.

Mu Xin lowered her eyelids and said nothing.

I don’t need to say anything, I’ve said it many times, I just like it, and it’s boring to do anything else, but being an actor or an entertainer is different.

Acting is an instinctive liking, while being an entertainer is greedy for attention.

In fact, I was not convinced, and really wanted to ask: "If you don't let me act...then if you stay far away from Mu Hua, I can..."

Did not ask the exit.

How does Mu Huapei compare with his acting career?

Besides, if Wei Yunji really said that he would stay far away from Mu Hua in the future, the condition is that Mu Xin stay away from the entertainment industry, Mu Xin thought, he might not agree.

As much as he likes Wei Yunji, he likes being an actor as much. These two things are in different fields, but his stubborn heart remains the same.

The lazy atmosphere of a few minutes ago was swept away.

Wei Yunji sighed softly: "Go back to bed early, don't stay up late."

He had heard from Mu Xin that when he was in a bad mood, he would stay up late, play games, watch videos, and feel restless anyway.

Mu Xin let out a muffled "hmm".

After things go from boom to bust, they seem to keep going down.

For example, now, when Mu Xin looks out the window at night and hears Wei Yunji's phone call, it's a matter of pricking her ears casually. After all, the car is so big, where can she avoid it.

Hearing Wei Yunji say: "Mu Hua? Where are you now?" He suddenly turned his head.

Wei Yunji hung up the phone without saying a few words, and met Mu Xin's gaze: "Mu Hua is being entangled, Suisui, let's drive there first..."

He said a place name, which was obviously what Mu Hua said on the phone just now.

Mu Xin knew this place, a famous nightclub.

Again.

He didn't know if it was a coincidence or what, but whenever he and Wei Yunji were together, various accidents would always happen to Mu Hua, and Wei Yunji had to go there.

Besides, what do you mean by "Let's drive over?"

Mu Xin's ankle still hurts, and she could ignore it when she was happy before, but the pain seems to be magnified when she is unhappy.

Frowning: "I'm not going! Is he a pig brain? Last time he was entangled in a bar, but this time he dared to go to a nightclub. In that kind of place, he deliberately went there to deliver food..."

Wei Yunji parked the car on the side of the road, and stopped annoyedly: "Suisui!"

Mu Xin looked at him without fear: "You are not allowed to go either! Brother Ji, who are you? You have to worry about everything about basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, and work, and now you are still in charge of saving the beauty?"

Wei Yunji didn't like Mu Xin's nonsense, and he didn't have any empathy, but he didn't want to quarrel with him.

Even if there was some disagreement in the end of today's date, he enjoyed the previous time very much.Shou, suppressing his temper, said: "Muhua is not easy, besides, grandpa wants me to take care of him, be obedient, just go and have a look."

Mu Xin was holding her breath, her powder-like white and cold face showed [-] points of indifference: "No! Isn't Mu Hua popular, find someone else to go, or you ask someone to go and see, you have to go by yourself?"

Sometimes he wonders if he owed Mu Hua something in his previous life...

Sorry!

When answering the phone, Wei Yunji had already heard the commotion over there.

time does not wait.

Of course, you can ask any brother to take a look at it, but Mu Xin's cold-bloodedness and rejection, and the lack of agreement on the filming matter that he said before, all made him angry.

not let go?Must go.

Mu Xin was familiar with every expression of Wei Yunji, and simply pushed the door and got out of the car: "You go, pick up whoever you want!"

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door and stood on the sidewalk.

He came down too quickly, forgetting that his ankle was uncomfortable and painful, so he grinned when he turned his back, and turned his face sullenly when he turned around, without showing timidity.

Wei Yunji lowered the car window, his face was terribly dark: "Get in the car!"

Mu Xin raised her chin: "Mu Hua and I, you choose one." He put one arm behind his back, clenched his fist, the tingling pain of his nails piercing his palm to resist the pain in his feet, and...restraining his heart weakness.

Wei Yunji really wanted to get out of the car and throw Mu Xin back into the car, but according to Mu Xin's temper, she could probably climb out of the car window with all her teeth and claws.

He suppressed his temper: "Call the car yourself, and let me know when you get home."

Mu Xin turned her eyes away, she refused in every strand of her hair.

The roar of the car changed from near to far, and finally nothing could be seen.

Mu Xin bent over and rubbed her feet. She wore cropped trousers, and when she looked down, she saw that her ankles were swollen.

He raised his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, pressing back the sour feeling, tore off the little doll stuck on the decorative button of his trousers, and threw it far away.

The doll is an anthropomorphic starfish, given by the movie theater for an event.

It was inconvenient to hold things that were not too big or small, and he couldn't find a place to put them. Wei Yunji hung them here with his own hands, bending his back straight and fixing them several times.

At that time, it was great.

Mu Xin stood there in a daze for several minutes, and finally hopped over with one foot to pick up the starfish.

After looking at it twice, it hung on a treetop by the side of the road.

Twice: "I knew I wouldn't be rescued by him... Forget it, I still have to be rescued, otherwise I won't see the old man and brother."

He didn't call for a car immediately, but just limped forward.

This kind of masochistic way, do you want to calm down, or do you hope that the person who left without looking back will reappear after a few minutes?

Mu Xin didn't know either.

For the metropolis of Yancheng, nine or ten o'clock is still early.

One car after another whized past, and occasionally a group of people passing by on the sidewalk, Mu Xin stood up straight and waited for the other party to pass or overtake him.

Like a good foot.

He didn't want people to think that something happened.

in the car,

From a distance, Liu Zi saw a little cripple who looked like a tortoise by the side of the road.

He is so lively, he likes to draw everything into his eyes, and when the car drives past, he still stares, and then his face can't wait to be with the car window: "Brother Lin Zi, little...why is he here... ...."

The back seat of the car, next to Liuzi,

The man who closed his eyes and rested his mind remained motionless, as if casually: "What's the matter?"

Six sons: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm bothering you. I saw Master Mu, walking on the side of the road, alone, limping, did he fall?"

He said to himself again: "Shall we go and take a look? It doesn't look very good..."

Shu Chuilin opened his eyes: "Do you want to go?"

The six sons didn't dare to make this decision, but Little Cake looked at... It's impossible to walk alone in the street at night, so he muttered: "Didn't he call you little uncle last time, isn't that, it's my family ...my family."

After thinking about it, I thought forget it: "Our car has already driven a long way, and it's too late."

Shu Cuilin glanced at Liu Zi: "If you keep talking...there will be no next time."

Six sons: "...?"

Shu Chuilin: "Old Xu, make a turn at the intersection ahead, take a detour on the road you just came here."

Old Xu is the driver and also Shu Cuilin's bodyguard, a first-class smart man, he heard what he said just now, he answered it, and turned around without asking any other questions.

It happened to be a loop, and within 10 minutes, it went around and stopped beside Mu Xin.

The car stopped beside her, but Mu Xin didn't look back.

It's been a long time, whether it's a coincidence or it's Wei Yunji, he can't even arouse the slightest interest.

Until I heard a sentence: "Master Mu!"

Mu Xin turned around, and saw Liu Zi who got out of the car with an excited face, and behind Liu Zi, the man's indifferent and handsome face hidden in the darkness and lights.

He didn't intend to look at it, it was because Shu Cuilin's presence was too strong.

Mu Xin smiled: "Six? What a coincidence."

The six sons liked Mu Xin so much, they never overheard Mu Xin speaking for Shu Cuilin, because if they heard it in the dark, they couldn't fake it, the filter was too thick.

Ye Mang said in a straight voice: "I saw you from a long distance away, your leg is injured? Take our car?"

Mu Xin: "..."

Shaking his head, the chicness of no serious matter: "No, I accidentally sprained it, it's no major matter. I called a friend to pick it up, you go first."

He didn't look at the car any more, but just because of his intuition that there was a gaze that seemed to be on him all the time, he became more relaxed and indifferent.

The sixth son said "oh", feeling a little lost.

back seat,

Shu Chuilin: "Six sons."

His voice was always flat and not very loud, but extremely difficult to ignore.

The six sons scratched their arms, and hurriedly said to Mu Xin: "Master Mu, brother Lin Zi urged me, you... really don't need it?"

Although he is not thoughtful, he always feels that it is not good to leave Mu Xin alone by the side of the road.

Mu Xin smiled and said it was really unnecessary, and pushed Liu Zi's thick arm, repeating: "It's really unnecessary, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Six sons: "Okay then." Go to the car and explain: "Xiao Mu Master said that a friend will pick him up." Then he was about to get in the car.

Shu Chuilin: "Go to the front seat."

The six sons went obediently, thinking that his brother was angry. He thought he was too wordy, or did he think that because of his detour, there was no result?

With no six sons in the way, the young man standing by the road was completely exposed to Shu Cuilin's sight.

His face was pale, his eye sockets and nose were slightly red, and his eyelashes were drooping, like a doll, still homeless. He looked at his ankle again and stared at it for two seconds.

Mu Xin curled her fingers: Why don't you leave?What to see!

Suddenly, he heard that voice without emotion, which seemed to be directed at him: "How about politeness?"

Mu Xin: ...What?

Looking over, meeting those dark but emotionless eyes, I don't know if it's a blessing to the soul or something else, try to probe: "Little uncle?"

Shu Cuilin glanced at the empty space beside him: "Get in the car."

Mu Xin: "...my friend..."

Shu Cuilin: "I'm hungry, I have no appetite."

This time, even Lao Xu, who had been maintaining the spirit of gossip but tried not to look sideways, moved suddenly.

The six sons wish they could grow two heads, one facing Shu Cuilin and the other facing Mu Xin: Hey fresh!When did his brother talk so much and still be hungry...When did he eat at night, a serious meal was like swallowing poison.

Mu Xin remembered that the last time she delivered food to her brother, Shu Cuilin was also there, and she ate a lot.

What did Shu Yang say before, saying that Shu Chuilin eats little and is reticent, could it be that his cooking skills are just right for his appetite?Not long ago, I promised Lala to the National People's Congress, "From now on, you will be my uncle, talk to me if you have something to say."

No matter where you say it, you must admit it, but now...

A bunch of messy thoughts, Mu Xin is still dying, mainly because she looks embarrassed and doesn't want others to see: "Another day. Can you? Little uncle, my friend..."

Shu Chuilin: "Six sons are waiting here."

Mu Xin: "That's... no need, no trouble, I'll make a phone call... send a text message, just send a text message to tell him to turn around and go back."

He got into the car slowly, trying not to show any timidity.

Wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere, the elder who was hungry closed his eyes again, let out a breath, leaned on the seat and loosened his muscles.

Huh... the car is good, and the feet are much more comfortable.