Tool man quit

Mu Xin looked down, subconsciously raised her heart, stepped back half a step and pulled away the cuff that Qiu Huashun was holding onto.

Qiu Huashun followed Mu Xin's gaze and saw that there were three people sitting or standing at the end of the corridor. The people sitting were in wheelchairs and were being pushed to this side.

The man in the wheelchair looked very tall even when he was sitting, and he dared not look again after only one glance in the bright and dark light. He was very good-looking, but his eyes were gloomy and frightening.

Is it Mu Xin's friend?

Qiu Huashun had heard that Mu Xin's manager was called Mu Xin Suisui, so it must be a nickname.

That man is Mu Xin's friend?

What a scary man, he was more afraid than Yu Jiang, and he had the urge to run away.

Shu Cuilin was pushed by the six sons to Mu Xin's side.

He raised his hand, palm up, as an invitation gesture: "Suisui, happy new year."

Mu Xin put her hand on it habitually, and after realizing that there were outsiders there, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that it was held tightly, and the line of her lips was stretched. She didn't know where to look.

He was still wearing that little red suit, with a slender waist and long legs, his hair was dyed off-white for the stage effect, his skin was white and his lips were red, gorgeous and pure, the ultimate contrast.

In this way, he appears younger and has the same personality as Liuli.

Shu Chuilin looked at him, and held Mu Xin's waist wrapped in a suit with one hand. Because of some reasons that were temporarily difficult to put on the table, he squeezed it harder.

Mu Xin sensed that when she looked at him, she saw that the eyes of the person in front of her were unspeakably deep, and she turned her head unconsciously.

Shu Chuilin let go of his hand.

He no longer held Mu Xin's waist, but he held Mu Xin's hand without moving, looking at Qiu Huashun who had nowhere to put his eyes, wishing he could find a crack in the ground: "Hello, I'm Suisui's... ...friend—this is...."

The second half of the sentence was about Mu Xin.

Mu Xin introduced Qiu Huashun as his partner in the show.

Qiu Huashun couldn't stay still, even though the man in the wheelchair was basically focused on Mu Xin, but occasionally he glanced at him, making it difficult to breathe.

He bid farewell in a hurry, and didn't believe any friend's words, any friend would hold hands and hug waist, wishing he could swallow people.

Mu Xin accompanied Shu Cuilin to leave.

He asked when Shu Chuilin came, and when he heard that Shu Chuilin had just arrived, he felt regretful: "Little uncle, if you come earlier, you will be able to watch my show."

In fact, that's what he said, but he was a little lucky that he didn't see it, because he would have no way to concentrate.

The six sons pushed the wheelchair, and sneakily punched Lao Xu with his elbow.

Old Xu looked at him helplessly, knowing what the six sons were thinking about, maybe the boss had actually arrived before the Spring Festival Gala started, but he never showed up.

From his point of view, it was right not to show up. Young Master Mu is good at acting, but performing on stage is different, and even a little mood swing may cause stage mistakes.

With so many people watching, what went wrong? .

That night, Mu Xin and his party lived in a hotel not far from the TV station.

Since many artists and staff who participated in the performance chose this place, it was almost hard to find a room in the hotel this night, but Mu Xin and the others did not have this problem.

When Mu Xin entered the door, she was concerned about Shu Cuilin's legs: "Little uncle, can you stand up and let me have a look?"

Shu Cuilin looked at him, hoping that he would get better soon, apart from really wishing him to be healthy, was there still a bit of impatience?

Can't wait to get rid of the relationship between the two...

Mu Xin was appalled by Shu Chuilin, but she was too familiar, so she wasn't afraid, she just asked, "Little Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Afterwards, the cheek was pinched.

Shu Chuilin looked at him: "Sui Sui is so beautiful today, and her hair...is very pretty."

Not only is it good-looking, the whole person is like the cotton candy he saw when he went to the market when he was a child, pink, white and sweet, making it hard to control.Accusation begets some kind of sin.evil thoughts.

Mu Xin asked: "Really? I'll go and have a look."

I walked in a hurry, and I couldn't wait until I walked slowly in the mirror, as if I would run away with long legs. When I went to the bathroom, I turned on the faucet, and the cold water splashed on my face, and I felt that my face was steaming.

He touched the cheek that had been pinched just now, and pressed his forehead against the mirror on the sink, sobbing helplessly.

Mu Xin calmed down and heard Shu Cuilin talking to someone.

Hearing the movement, the other party turned around and waved: "Sui Sui, come here——Uncle, Sui Sui has a new hairstyle, and he looks more energetic than he saw on TV."

Shu Cuilin was having a video call with Father Mu.

Mu Xin paid New Year's greetings to Father Mu, elder brother Mu Yuheng, and Aunt Wu at home one by one, saying that she would go back tomorrow.

Father Mu waved his hand: "Don't worry, you and Chui Lin can play outside for a few days."

After the video is over, it will be twelve midnight in a few minutes.

Shu Cuilin raised his phone to Mu Xin: "Leave a souvenir?"

He took a photo with Mu Xin, but because he was in a wheelchair, no matter how he took the photo, it seemed that the distance was not so close.

Mu Xin looked at the photo of him bending over and standing beside Shu Cuilin: "This one is pretty good."

Shu Cuilin handed the phone to Mu Xin: "It can be better, you take pictures."

Mu Xin was gesticulating to find the best position, suddenly her body flew into the air, and then she sat firmly in Shu Cuilin's arms.

He struggled to get up, pressed the wrong position in a panic, and heard Shu Cuilin's muffled sound.Hmph, I froze all of a sudden, with nowhere to put my hands and feet,

Shu Cuilin hugged Mu Xin's shoulders, and stroked his thin shirt after he took off his suit.Straight back: "Such a ruthless attack, is it my uncle?"

Mu Xin didn't look at him, she seemed to be blocked by something, and seemed to be afraid.I murmured in my heart that I wasn't kissing my uncle in the first place, but it would be fine if I kissed my uncle.

Shu Cuilin pinched the child's neck that was drooping like a willow, but obviously stiff: "Okay, it's my fault, I'm a little tired from my rehabilitation, I've been lazy, and I want to sit for a while, which makes you tired."

Mu Xin looked at him.

He has searched for rehabilitation-related information on the Internet, knowing that the process is not easy, but he has never seen Shu Cuilin recovering, so he ignored it for granted... Feeling guilty, his eyelashes drooped: "I'm not tired, little uncle, I don't want to take pictures, let's take a few more."

Still uncomfortable sitting on human lap, too close, but... just this once.

Shu Cuilin held Mu Xin's waist with one hand, he was very gentlemanly and didn't hold the person in his arms, but that kind of posture definitely wasn't a photo that could be taken out of standing in line.

Such intimacy, in the waking state, is almost the first time.

He remembered that when Wei Yunji brought Mu Hua to apologize a long time ago, and showed off his power with a photo, the lingering things in his heart were finally smoothed away.

Although what I want is far from enough, at this time, I am somewhat satisfied after all.

After the photo was taken, Mu Xin paid attention this time, and pressed her hand on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Little uncle, I'm heavy, first..." Before the words fell, "Bang... bang bang Bang..." Countless fireworks exploded outside the window.

It's twelve o'clock.

On the 27th floor, there are large floor-to-ceiling windows. You don't need to go to the window at all, you can see the bright fireworks exploding in front of your eyes, and the whole room is colorfully illuminated.

Mu Xin felt that the arm around her waist tightened for a moment, so strong that it made people palpitate, and soon the strength disappeared, and she replaced it with a hand on his shoulder.

He watched the fireworks "focused" without looking back.

Until the ear is very close, with a warm breath, "Sui Sui..."

Mu Xin turned around

It was too close, he saw the fireworks blooming in Shu Cuilin's eyes, and in the dark and deep pupils, what was wrapped in the fireworks was his little shadow.

Deep in the eyes, danger.The dangerous undercurrent surges, making people dare not think, guess, or accept.

He just said, "Little uncle, happy Chinese New Year."

Shu Cuilin lowered his eyes, seemed to have sighed lightly, then raised his eyes, the storm in his eyes had been suppressed deeply: "Happy Chinese New Year, Suisui," he said. .

That night, Mu Xin suffered from insomnia again.

He hugged the quilt horn in a daze, and when the quilt poked his face, he pressed it with his hand, and couldn't help but look at the palm of his hand, why it was only so small, but he pressed it on... on...

The next day, Mu Xin watched the replay of the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

He felt that he played pretty well, Qiu Huashun was the best, and Yu Jiang's mistakes were quite obvious. He was slower than Qiu Huashun and him in several movements.

The not-so-kind evaluation means that some mice broke a pot of soup.

Viewed with the barrage open:

[Where did Dongtai find the fairy brother, the little brother in red, begging for details. 】

[Upstairs, don't inquire about social affairs, is this something you should know?Little brother come to my arms. 】

[Shun Shun's stage is so explosive, I'm gone. 】

[What is Yu Jiang doing, how much did he drink before going on stage? 】

[When people make mistakes, why bother to criticize...]

[The Bodhisattva upstairs walks slowly and does not give up his seat to those of us who like to dance and do not make mistakes. 】

[Groom outfit, uh... isn't this my long-lost boyfriend! 】

[My heart is so tender, that old man with long legs and such a tender face, should I push it down or not? 】

【...】

While Mu Xin was watching the barrage, Yu Jiang was already blown away by netizens' comments.

What does it mean to have a bear mixed in between two people...

Smoking from the top of his head, he went to look for his uncle Zhang Youzhi, wishing he could make Mu Xin kneel down and apologize to herself immediately.If it weren't for Mu Xin's intrusion, he wouldn't always feel that his clothes were ugly, and then he couldn't help being distracted...

Yu Jiang originally lived at Zhang Youzhi's house, which was very convenient.

When I got to the door, I heard Zhang Youzhi answering the phone: "...Director, yes yes...it's because I didn't discipline well, don't...don't... I'll come over right now, the child is not sensible..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Youzhi rubbed his face helplessly.

Looking up and seeing Yu Jiang standing at the door, he made up his mind that this time it was the younger sister who said to sever the brother-sister relationship, and also sent this scourge away.

Having made up his mind, he became more and more lazy to talk to Yu Jiang, took the coat thrown on the sofa and was about to go out.

Needing help, Yu Jiang tried to figure out Zhang Youzhi's expression, and said with concern: "Uncle, it's that girl Xiaoying who got into trouble again? You rest, I'll go pick her up."

Xiaoying is Zhang Youzhi's only daughter. She was in the second year of junior high school and went to her grandmother's house for the holidays. She was a bit rebellious. As far as Yu Jiang saw it, Zhang's family was well off.

Zhang Youzhi bypassed the river: "I'll go to Taili."

Yu Jiang thought that people from Taili would have a dinner party after the Spring Festival Gala. He heard someone mention it before, and he wanted to go too, so as to make a lot of connections.

He was used to making his own decisions, and he wanted to go even after saying a word, and he had already gone back to his room to get dressed.

Zhang Youzhi had a headache, and followed Yu Jiang's clothes out of the cabinet: "Clean it up! Clean it up quickly! I, the deputy director, have been implicated by you this time. I don't know if I can keep it. Eat, eat a ghost." !"

It turned out that Yu Jiang ruined his teammate's clothes, and the platform strictly investigated and deleted the monitoring, and was confessed by someone.

So on the first day of the new year, Yu Jiang was kicked out.

Zhang Youzhi was also in a hurry. He had worked so hard to get to where he is today, and he couldn't bear to think about being kicked down and then being an ordinary employee.

At first I didn't want to push people out like this, but looking at Shang Yu Jiang's resentful expression of unrepentant, and thinking about the time I spent all this time, I really felt that it was not worth it.

Mu Xin didn't know about Yu Jiang being swept out of the house by his proud deputy head uncle.

He is a person who holds grudges, and he was put on the line. He was not ashamed because he was well prepared, not because Yu Jiangxin was not bad enough, so he didn't have any idea of ​​forgiving and forgiving.

This kind of scum who takes pleasure in bullying people should be punished.

Years later, Tang Min took action.

Like Yu Jiang, the handles are all ready-made, bullying the members of the league, and even doing it, he catches it every time.

Netizens were in an uproar. At first they didn't believe it. Later, Yu Jiang's threatening words in the WeChat screenshots left by others, and the remaining injury report were posted.

Later, the artist who was bullied by Yu Jiang when he was preparing for the Dongtai Spring Festival Gala made a public statement, saying that he was not incapable of practicing for the Spring Festival Gala, but that Yu Jiang and the senior management of Dongtai were not clear about it and bullied him without a limit .

In order to give an explanation to the furious netizens, Dongtai removed Zhang Youzhi from the position of deputy director.

Zhang Youzhi's wife had long been dissatisfied with Jiang, and unilaterally announced that she would not have any contact with Yu Jiang's family in the future.

Because of Yu Jiang's incident, more stories of bullying in the circle using their position were exposed, and many artists collapsed because of this.

This was something Mu Xin didn't expect.

He has more important things to do, his brother Mu Yuheng is getting engaged to Shu Yang.

No one expected that the eldest son of the Mu family would have a master so soon.

The leader of the Mu family has almost no mistakes in his decisions since he took office, and he is gentle and refined. He is considered a top marriage candidate in the circle, and many people covet him.

So for a while, Shu Yang became the envy of many people.

On the day of the engagement, Mu Xin received a call from Yan Chunyi. The other party probably had no other way to beg anyone, so she called him and asked Mu Xin to do her a favor and let Shu Yang meet her.

Mu Xin: "Do you really want to see Shu Yang?"

Yan Chunyi: "Yes, please Mu Xin, just let me kneel down for you."

He tried everything, but Mu Yueheng's defenses were too strict, and he had no chance at all.And finally understood Wei Yunji's depression and decadence. Losing the person who was full of himself was so heart-piercing that life would be worse than death.

This forced Yan Chunyi to seek help from the most unlikely person, but he also took chances. After all, Mu Xin is a very affectionate and sexual person, so he might be persuaded.

Even if it's just one side, a few minutes is enough to apologize and admit mistakes.If the result is unsatisfactory, then he will bless... No, he can't do it!

Yan Chunyi covered his chest, it was so empty.

Immediately after he heard the other side of the phone, Mu Xin answered with no emotion: "It's okay to see you anyway, isn't it?"

The author has something to say: Well, I still owe six thousand, woo...

感谢在2021-08-1921：35：52～2021-08-2019：05：27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 meow who loves swimming;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of gray scale; 1 bottle of delayed release;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!