Tool man quit

Looking at the proud young man with red lips and white teeth, Feng He was speechless for the first time.

He thought Mu Xin should not be like this.

The recording was deleted, and a major event in his mind was over. Feng He nodded. After all, he was kicked twice, and he turned his head and left without saying thank you.

When he arrived at the door, he hesitated again, and his tone was very perfunctory, as if he was talking to himself: "My grandfather will come over tomorrow, and he has already passed the investor and the crew... How about you..."

Instead of waiting until that moment of embarrassment, it is better to leave now.

Mu Xin raised her eyebrows unexpectedly: "Got it."

Feng He didn't know what he was talking about, and he was a little embarrassed to see Shang Mu Xin's unexpected but rare gaze without disgust, and walked away quickly.

He originally thought that Mu Xin would not agree, and he was ready to bid farewell to Mu Hua after being humiliated, and was ready to leave directly at the end, but he didn't expect...

Now it seems that she doesn't want to see Mu Hua either.

Xin Dao said that if Mu Hua hadn't found Mr. Wei, the filming of this drama could have gone smoothly, but Mu Hua told him privately that he was looking for Mr. Wei to vent his anger on him.

That being the case, how could Feng He have the heart to blame Mu Hua? After all, Mu Hua had good intentions, but Mu Xin...

It was the first time he was so entangled. Mu Xin's "eyes are blind and heart is blind" must have been too much to hear before, but now he can't help but think that Mu Xin doesn't bother to lie or speak ill of others, so the meaning of this rant... ....

For the first time, I didn't dare to think deeply.

the next afternoon,

The director's assistant told Mu Xin to hold a meeting, but she hesitated to speak when she said it was a meeting.

Mu Xin acted as if she hadn't seen it, and went to the hotel's long-term contracted conference hall for readings and meetings, and saw Feng Jiyong sitting in the center right away.

When Feng Jiyong saw Mu Xin, he was so angry that he was angry because of his grandson Feng He's injury. .

He has been with Wei Shan for decades, and the children of Yancheng's aristocratic family are also a little bit unsympathetic when they see him. There are many people who call Feng Steward or Feng Lao, and they hate Mu Xin, who is not stingy, and can only be cold. snort.

Mu Xin hummed louder than him, and sat directly opposite Feng Jiyong.

He sat in the middle of a row of chairs, crossed his legs and was quite rebellious. He glanced at Mu Hua standing behind Feng Jiyong, who had a pure, innocent and kind face, and smiled.

He remembered that before Wei Shan came, Mu Hua seemed to be standing in the same position, neat as if measured by a ruler, where did he go to study.

Mu Hua: "..."

He didn't know what Mu Xin was laughing at, but there was a high probability that it wasn't something embarrassing, so he clenched his fingers and silently gave himself a sigh of relief: It doesn't matter, Mu Xin will leave in a hurry in a while.

Just like countless times in the past.

Today's meeting was said to be a meeting, but Director Nie didn't attend at all.

Said he was sick, and even went to the hospital.

He can't help Mu Xin, but he doesn't want to watch Mu Xin either... In short, he has never filmed such an aggrieved scene, so he secretly swears and swears that Mu Hua will never want to be in any of his films in the future .

Who doesn't have a temper?

The meeting was chaired by the assistant director, and the participants included several key characters in the play, and then the producer and other key figures responsible for the operation of the crew.

The assistant director briefly introduced Feng Jiyong, saying that he was a friend of the investor, and he would come over to have a look, and then he conveyed the investor's opinion that Mu Xin, the number three male, had to be replaced.

It's not yet decided who will be the male number three, but Mu Xin is no longer a member of the crew of "The Immortal" from today, or from now on.

As soon as this decision was made, the conference room was silent.

Although they knew what would happen to Mu Xin, and everyone had some premonitions from today's posture, but when it was announced, everyone still couldn't help looking at Mu Xin.

Mostly sympathy.

Although the production team also looks at the benefits, a dedicated partner is equally precious, at least more respectable than Mu Hua.

No matter how scheming Mu Hua is, he is still young now, and his tense facial muscles can't help but relax, showing a more gentle and peaceful appearance, just waiting for Mu Xin to be furious.

Being kicked away in front of so many people, Mu Xin has never lost such an adult.

finally......

Mu Hua will never forget that day six years ago, when Mu Yuheng took Mu Xin who was discharged from the hospital back to the Mu's mansion, and stood in the living room and said to Mu Xin: "This is your home, you can let anyone go. "

What did Mu Xin do back then? She smashed a cup hard and pointed at him who was standing at the top of the stairs: "You go, otherwise, I'll ask someone to throw you out!"

Feng Shui takes turns, and this is just the beginning.

Mu Xin was not angry at all, and leaned back on the chair even more calmly, looking at the assistant director: "Is it finished?"

He didn't seem to be called to kick him away, but he seemed to be here to kick the field.

Assistant Director: "...It's over, Mu Xin, don't blame me, I..."

He didn't know what to say, but Mu Xin was really a good kid, and he blamed Director Nie for leaving this mess behind and ran away.

Mu Xin raised her hand, the gesture of pushing the palm out, which means that there is no need to say too much.

He is usually lively and cheerful, with a very youthful air, but when he makes such a decisive gesture, there is a faint sharpness like a blade, and he just asks: "Nothing else, let's continue filming, I There's another one in the afternoon."

Seeing whether Mu Xin was sitting or not, Feng Jiyong was so disgusted that he couldn't hold back his face: "Xiao Mu, let's stop here, it will be ugly if you keep making trouble."

Mu Xin let out a hey, took the water from the table, drank half of the bottle in one go, and idly twisted the bottle cap to play: "For those who don't respect the old, don't blame the young master for not respecting the old, the old man Feng, which character on the card are you worthy of calling me that?"

Old...Old Feng?This is what Old Wei can call it.

Seeing Mu Xin's foolish face, Feng Jiyong almost didn't bring it up: "...you... how dare you..."

Mu Xin stared innocently. He has a small head and face but has beautiful features. He is quite cute: "Why don't you dare, I dare to call anyone from the Wei family that way. How dare you, in front of my father and brother's eyes?" Give Xiao Mu a try, and the tooth will be knocked out for you—ah, it seems to be a bit difficult for false teeth."

After the words fell, someone couldn't help laughing, and soon held back.

Feng Jiyong: "..."

He really didn't dare to call Mu Xin like that in front of the Mu family. Except for the demon star in front of him, everyone in the Mu family seemed friendly, but in fact they were the most protective.

It was also because Feng Jiyong was used to seeing Mu Xin being obedient in front of Mr. Wei, and he had even enjoyed Mu Xin's treatment from Grandpa Feng one after another with him. He had forgotten what kind of devil Mu Xin was when he didn't like Wei Yunji.

Now, the memory really came back.

Seeing Feng Jiyong's face turned purple.eggplant.Son, Mu Xin: The fighting power is too low!

He gave Feng Jiyong a blank smack, and said to the assistant director, "I know the decision of the meeting, but Mu Hua can play dirty tricks, and I also want to do activities and take photos of the scenes. The winner is really equal, sure." Take one and explain to you."

Deputy director:"......"

Everyone: "..."

It sounded a little mysterious, and I didn't know how to answer the conversation. In short, it was a fight between gods and gods.

Feng Jiyong regained his breath at this moment: "Mu Xin, stop making trouble for no reason!"

Mu Xin: "...?"

Why are you still pretending to be a dead body? Can you not be responsible if you are really angry?annoying.

Feng Jiyong: "The winner is the winner - you are still young, you have the final say? Who gave you the right to dominate here..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the meeting room was pushed open.

The man's voice was neither fast nor slow, but there was an inexplicable sense of tension in the air: "He has the final say, and I have the right."

Listen first, see people later.

Everyone saw three people standing at the door, the tall and strong man pushing the wheelchair, the young man sitting in the wheelchair, and the face of Director Nie who was and where I was behind.

Forget about the other two, the man in the wheelchair...is not easy to provoke at first glance, not ugly, on the contrary, he is too good-looking, just spooky, making people uncomfortable.

Mu Xin Erlang's legs were still cocked, and he suspected that he had hallucinations: "...Little Uncle?"

The person who came was Shu Cuilin.

After listening at the door for a while, the little guy was quite spicy, he was overwhelmed, and he said "um" indifferently, but the six sons greeted warmly: "Master Mu, we come to see you."

Shu Chuilin corrected: "Passing by."

The six sons immediately changed their words: "Yes, yes, my brother is right, we are passing by, and we are passing by to see you."

Mu Xin: "..."

Seeing Shu Cuilin drooping eyes, as if frowning, he couldn't help laughing.

The assistant director was completely dumbfounded, and asked Director Nie what was going on with his eyes.

The old man surnamed Wei was powerful enough before, and now there are many things surnamed Feng. Now, Mu Xin's little uncle, with his looks and aura...

Director Nie: "..."

do not want to talk.

He was obviously sleeping in the hospital ward, but he was tied up abruptly. Although he was not tied with a rope, the oppressive atmosphere...

In short, next time I want to shoot black.I don't feel like I need to think about it specially.

When Mu Hua saw Shu Cuilin, his legs were already weak.

He remembered this man, he just glanced at him in the bar that day...it was too scary, and he only minimized his sense of existence at this time.

Feng Jiyong, who was sitting on the chair, was also very surprised that Shu Cuilin came here.

He is a bit stuck, get up, it's too embarrassing at such an age, especially since Mu Xin looks very familiar with Shu Cuilin.

Don't get up, it's really like sitting on pins and needles, in terms of status, Shu Cuilin is a person who can sit on an equal footing with Wei Shan, and he is just the servant of the Wei family, the only special thing is that he has been used for a long time.

Shu Chuilin gave simple instructions, and the six sons pushed the wheelchair to Feng Jiyong.

His wheelchair is shorter than the chairs in the meeting room, but he can still see that his shoulders are broad and his legs are long when he sits on it. He is eye-catching and oppressive, almost domineering.

Feng Jiyong: "...Shu...Mr. Shu, why are you here?"

Shu Cuilin: "I don't like to sit on an equal footing with others, this... um... give way?"

His tone was calm, but his cold eyes glanced at Feng Jiyong a few times, as if he was thinking about where to throw the ignorant garbage in front of him, it was really scary.

Everyone saw Feng Jiyong, who was speaking to Mu Xin with an air of elders, immediately stood up and gave way, even the crowded Mu Hua backed away.

This is...

Shu Cuilin looked at Mu Hua: "You... come here."

He said this while looking at the crooked chair that Feng Jiyong got up in a hurry, and Mu Hua couldn't explain why, as if driven by some terrible thing, when he came back to his senses, he found that he had pushed the chair straight out Pull it up, the kind you can sit on directly.

With the elders around, Mu Xin wouldn't cross her legs, but just watching the excitement, she would be happy without knowing it.

Intuit cool!

Then I heard Shu Chuilin call him: "Suisui, come here."

Mu Xin: "...?"

He wanted to scratch his ears again, didn't Shu Chuilin call him by his full name before, why did he call him by his nickname.

Walked over, stood still in front of the person, and asked what was the matter with his eyes.

Shu Cuilin felt that this child was particularly eye-catching.

Sometimes he is lively and proud like a little peacock, and sometimes he is extraordinarily well-behaved.For example, now, just let me come over honestly, I can see it more clearly when I stand close, my skin is thin and white, and my lips are slightly red.Run, no matter how beautiful it is.

He unconsciously softened his brows, and glanced at the chair Mu Hua had set up: "Sit down, it seems that there was a lot of chatter here just now, let's listen together."