Tool man quit

Yan Chunyi won't be manipulated by others, that's the arrogance and toughness engraved in his bones.

But that was before.

When he decided to call Mu Xin, he already knew his bottom line - there was no bottom line, and he was willing to pay any price.

Quickly replied: "Yes, it's fine to see you however you want."

Mu Xin hung up the phone.

He released Yan Chunyi's WeChat from the blacklisting program, and sent many photos to the other party, all of which were group photos.A photo of Shu Yang and his brother Mu Yueheng.

A few months is quite short, but it is long enough to melt the ice and snow and make the flowers bloom in spring.

Yan Chunyi stared at the phone screen, mechanically swiping his finger upwards.

In the photo, Shu Yang looked at Mu Yuheng with dependent, close and sweet eyes, which he once got, didn't care about, and then lost forever.

Mu Xin calmed down after sending the photos, and replied: [If it's not enough, the engagement is over, I can also share the video with you.Brother Yan, you are welcome. 】

Once upon a time, because of Wei Yunji's relationship, he also respected Yan Chunyi, but later the other party treated Shu Yang badly and had prejudice against him, so he gradually called him by his first name, and later developed to pinch him when he met.

Now, there is no need to pinch irrelevant people.

How nice to be polite.

Yan Chunyi did not reply to Mu Xin's message.

Completely disappeared.

A few days later, Mu Xin heard a gossip that Yan Chunyi had a falling out with Guo Kai, the hair girl and Bai Yueguang whom she had been thinking about all the time.

Good thing, I inquired about it.

It turned out that Yan Chunyi went to drink and asked a large group of people to accompany him. Later, Guo Kai came to persuade them not to drink, but Yan Chunyi ignored the advice and asked Guo Kai to go back.

Guo Kai refused to leave, and couldn't get used to Yan Chunyi's dying look: "What's so good about Shu Yang, he's always going around..."

The second generation who told Mu Xin was there at the time, and described it vividly: "At that time, the eldest son of the Yan family was still drinking, and his face changed in an instant. ——At that time, I saw that he was really drunk, his eyes were floating, and he pulled the people next to him and kept saying that it was his fault, it was his fault."

Mu Xin couldn't imagine Yan Chunyi's frustration.

That person is not going to shout at Shu Yang, but not paying attention is a matter of seeing, and now he is dying... Maybe this is how people are.

Mu Xin didn't tell anyone about Yan Chunyi's phone call.

No need.

He was extremely active at the engagement banquet. Seeing Shu Yang and his brother holding hands to entertain the guests, he was so affectionate and right, he thought it was really good.

In the distance, Shu Cuilin silently looked at Mu Xin leaning on the flower stand.

The child bent his lips unconsciously, and his eyes were like a pool of water under an autumn day, quiet and warm, but not turbulent, it was a kind of calm that did not match the age, only blessings, but not envy.

The six sons followed Shu Cuilin's gaze and asked, "Brother, shall I push you over?" A few steps away, Lao Xu once again turned down a boss who wanted to come up and talk to his boss.

Shu Chuilin raised his hand, meaning no need.

The six sons took a look at Shu Yang and Mu Yueheng who were standing side by side. Even a rough man like him felt that those two people were really a good match.

The obedient one didn't push the wheelchair, but rather hated iron and steel: "Brother, you and Master Mu have a better relationship, earlier...why..."

Think about it, when Little Cake lived and ate in Shu Zhai, Shu Yang was still with Yan Chunyi, look at the young master of the Mu family, looking at Wen Wenrou alone, it is really unambiguous to kidnap someone .

Shu Chuilin glanced at Liu Zi.

He is not a person who reveals his emotions, but maybe the scene in front of him is too festive and lively, which arouses a lot of yearning in his heart, but he tells himself to restrain himself, so he rarely said: "Liu Zi, what kind of person do you think Xiao Yang is? "

The six sons glanced at Shu Yang, who was smiling brightly: "Young master is kind and has a good temper, but he is a bit soft-tempered."

He is too kind. If he is offended, he will at most ignore that person and seldom fight back. If there is not Mu Xin standing by, there are too many smart people in this circle, and Shu Yang will probably become a thankless person who spends money and effort. Take advantage of.

Shu Chuilin: "Where's Mu Xin?"

Six sons: "Little Master Mu, it's hard to say, it doesn't hurt people but it doesn't hurt, that... How do you say that sentence, people respect me a foot, I respect others ten feet, people cut me One knife, and two knife back."

Fairly to the point.

Shu Chuilin didn't know whether to tell the six sons or to himself: "Shu Yang is like water, and Mu Xin is like fire. Water can be held in the palm of your hand and raised slowly, but fire is different."

Can't get stuck and can't catch it.

The six sons said "Oh" half-understanding, scratching their heads: "Anyway, I think Young Master Mu is the best, and he is the best match for you. I recognize him."

Recognize him as the other master of Shu House.

Shu Cuilin laughed: "You're right, Sui Sui is good."

Not only is he good-looking, but he also has a rare chivalry, sincerity and bravery. Even if some people are afraid of well ropes after being bitten by snakes for ten years, it will only make people feel distressed.

It's so good, so good that he regrets not getting acquainted earlier, and then protecting people under his wings.

Shu Cuilin seldom regretted anything, but Mu Xin always wanted to go back to the past.

If he went back to eight years ago, he didn't just give the boy who was unconscious in front of the cake shop a piece of candy, but took him away directly. Would everything after that be different? .

After the engagement banquet, Mu Xin and Shu Cuilin went back together.

He went upstairs and returned to his room familiarly, took a bath and changed clothes, cooked porridge for Shu Cuilin's supper, and drank a little while staring at people drinking, without any confusion.

At night, I was alone, so I put on my pajamas and threw myself heavily on the bed.

So fast, it will be another year soon.

At the end of March there was a charity gala, and after that he was about to join the group. Actress Tong Xuan invited him to play a role in the movie "The Mermaid".

Appearing on the big screen is a very good node for an acting career.

Mu Xin pondered for a while on the bed, then got out of bed and went to the cloakroom.

The drawer against the wall was opened, the silver chain with the ruby, the priceless Tuanlong jade pendant, the transfer contract of Rose Manor...

For a year, neither he nor Shu Cuilin mentioned anything, but Mu Xin knew that he couldn't keep being so vague.

For the next few days, Mu Xin stayed in Shu Residence.

The days were still the same as before, but there seemed to be many different places. He supported Shu Cuilin for a walk in the yard where the thin snow was fading, and with a bottle of water in one hand, he asked Shu Cuilin if he was thirsty after walking a few steps.

Lao Xu and the six sons couldn't get in the way of accompanying them for a walk, so they stood on the porch to watch the excitement.

Old Xu hugged the rabbit in a ball, and looked at the extremely warm scene of supporting each other in the distance, couldn't help frowning: "Liu Zi, do you feel that Young Master Mu is a little different from before?"

The six sons played games with their mobile phones, without raising their heads: "No way... yes, it's better than before, my brother looks like an 80-year-old old lady, and Master Mu can stand it, so patient , I cook more and more dishes, changing the pattern every day, and I have gained weight recently."

Old Xu: "This is bad."

He said this in a low voice, but Liu Zi didn't hear it clearly. He manipulated the villain in the game to shoot down the enemy before raising his head: "What kind of cake are you eating?"

Old Xu: "..."

When it was still light at night, it began to snow.

There was a lot of snow, and soon there was a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere, like the middle of winter. In March, at the end of winter and the beginning of spring, it is not that there has never been snow in Yancheng, but it is rare to have such a big snowfall.

Mu Xin stewed pig's trotters at night, soft and glutinous.

Put the pig's trotters with the bones removed on a small plate and put it in front of Shu Cuilin, sighing: "The snow is so big, you can build a snowman."

Shu Cuilin gave him the boneless fish.

The next day, Mu Xin woke up.

Opening the curtains, wrapped in silver, poking a very conspicuous section of red...carrot under the window?To be exact, it was the nose of a snowman as tall as a person.

Mu Xin quickly washed and dressed, and ran outside.

The snow stopped falling, and I stepped into a thick layer, creaking, and when I came to the front, I found that the snowman was a head taller than myself.

Old Xu appeared at some point and asked him, "Master Mu, good morning."

Mu Xin looked at him.

Old Xu: "The boss piles up after six o'clock, and won't let me and my six sons intervene."

Mu Xin: "He... little uncle stood there for a long time?"

Old Xu's cell phone rang, he glanced at it, didn't press it, and said something like sneaking in, "I don't know, the boss is here when I wake up, maybe it won't be a short time."

After speaking, he left.

Mu Xin looked up, his bedroom was next to Shu Cuilin's room.

I couldn't see anything, only a gust of wind blew by, and a few grains of loose snow fell from the branches, sprinkled on my face and neck, which was cool.

He covered his chest, it seemed that the dance there seemed to be a little fierce.

During breakfast, Liu Zi mentioned the snowman.

When talking about something new, I never thought it was Shu Cuilin's snowman. Now that I know it, the fuss is over, but I remember not talking nonsense, and I just kept looking at Shu Cuilin and Mu Xin throughout the meal.

Shu Cuilin said to Mu Xin that this is probably the last heavy snow this year, and if you like snowmen, you can still make snowmen next winter.

Mu Xin didn't look up, she struggled with the shrimps in the porridge, and couldn't get them out even after several attempts.

A few days later, the starlight charity banquet.

Mu Xin met Qiu Huashun again, who was a little more relaxed and gentle than the timid Yu Jiang's side at the beginning.

Being famous raises people, and after the fame increases, it is natural to be lucky.

There were too many people, and the two saw each other from a distance, looked at each other with a smile and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

Qiu Huashun wanted to go over and talk to Mu Xin.

Xue Cong, an artist who has a good relationship with Qiu Huashun, grabbed him and whispered, "What are you doing? Mu Xin has a backstage, so she's not easy to mess with, so why bother to seek stabs."

A few days ago, he went to a dinner party and vaguely heard a few words that Yu Jiang's incident was so big that he seemed to have offended Mu Xin from the beginning.

Qiu Huashun looked at the tall, tall, young and unruly young man, and shook his head: "That's not the case, Mu Xin is very nice."

He told Xue Cong about Yu Jiang's harshness before, and Mu Xin's enthusiasm for borrowing his clothes. It was not a good thing to mention the bullying he had suffered in the past, but he did.

Xue Cong didn't believe it.

The main thing is to get to know Qiu Huashun, this is a person who can magnify a small benefit dozens of times, and never forget it.

Whether others are intentional or unintentional, they can't tell at all.

Qiu Huashun wanted to introduce Xue Cong to Mu Xin, but he already regarded Mu Xin as a friend in his heart, and when friends met, they would be brothers in the future.

There are interests that come and go in the circle, but there are also true feelings.

Xue Cong made an excuse and didn't go there.

He doesn't look outstanding in the entertainment industry, but he has good acting skills and doesn't act like a monster. He doesn't make a lot of money and is quiet.

As for Mu Xin, at first glance she was the person who came from the center of the vortex, she was too dazzling, if she didn't ask for trouble, trouble would come to her.

Xue Cong and Qiu Huashun could chat well, but it still depends on the other party's good-natured personality.

He has seen too many ghosts and gods of other people, and he is tired of them.

Watching Qiu Huashun greet Mu Xin from a distance, and seeing that young man with proud and beautiful eyebrows smiling unexpectedly kindly, he felt a little regretful.

Perhaps it is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance...

Charity dinners are pretty boring to be honest.

Mu Xin donated money to charity organizations every year when she was not in the social circle. The Mu family's own charity organizations, as well as the public welfare organizations outside, were completely influenced by Mu's father.

Like Mu Hua, he was also one of the funded members at the beginning.

As for the charity galas in the circle, there is a lot of attention to how much donations are made, and the artists are more likely to fight for their positions. Here, they chat with each other in a friendly manner, but outside, because of the popularity of the red carpet photos, the hot searches and purchases are overwhelming.

Mu Xin herself followed the trend and donated not too much and not too little. She didn't become the first bird, and she didn't lose too much.

For him, this kind of activity is a necessary entertainment in his work, and he doesn't need to distract himself, but he is worthy of attention.

In the second half of the party, many people went their separate ways.

Mu Xin sent a message to Tang Min and asked him to pick her up in a car. It was still early and she planned to take a shower and take a nap before reading the script.

Movies and TV shows are different, and the requirements are stricter, so we can't be too backward.

While waiting for the elevator, a well-dressed entertainer ran over from the other end. His face was well-proportioned, but in the entertainment circle full of beauties, he could only be described as mediocre.

Mu Xin had a good memory, and recognized this person as if she knew Qiu Huashun very well. She thought that the other person would also take the elevator to leave, so she gave way to the side, but she didn't take the initiative to say hello.

Unexpectedly, the other party was typing with a mobile phone and handed it to Mu Xin [I am Qiu Huashun's friend. He is entangled and is very dangerous. Please help him. 】

Mu Xin: "..."

He walked towards the empty corner opposite the elevator entrance, and Xue Cong followed.

Compared with Qiu Huashun's gentleness, Xue Cong was much more calm and logical, and he quickly explained what happened. It turned out that since Qiu Huashun became popular because of the show during the Spring Festival, he had attracted the attention of some people in the circle.

A big shot in the circle fell in love with Qiu Huashun, and this time he directly took Qiu Huashun away, and he was going to enjoy it in the hotel above the same building as the banquet hall.

Mu Xin was unmoved, her beautiful face was imperceptibly cold: "Qiu Huashun will not agree."

He knew a little about Qiu Huashun. Although he was weak, he had a bottom line. When the bottom line was touched, he was the kind of person who would fight for his life.

Xue Cong was sweating, and his heart was full of disappointment. He explained with the last bit of hope: "He didn't know, the manager agreed privately, and he was drunk again..."

Where money and power have the final say, beauty is nothing more than a tradable item, a delicacy waiting to be picked at the table.

Mu Xin became indifferent, with the laziness and ruthlessness of being pampered in that circle, she spread her hands: "I'm sorry, I can't help it, we don't know each other very well, besides, you don't dare to offend, how dare I?"

In any case, he will not be used as a gun.

A stranger came to him to save someone, and it seemed like a huge trap.

Xue Cong left disappointed, yes, he didn't even dare to go...

But when he was in a film crew, he didn't find any problem with his coercion. It was Qiu Huashun, who was still a newcomer at the time, who insisted on checking again.

He punched the wall with his fist, hating Qiu Huashun for not caring, and also resenting Mu Xin for being ruthless, for wasting Qiu Huashun's trust and admiration. .

in the hotel room,

Qiu Huashun took the desk lamp as a weapon, frightened away the drunkenness, and made him take off his suit with a lewd face in horror.The evil middle-aged man walked away.

Under the influence of alcohol, his hands and feet were weak, but his mind was unprecedentedly sober, and he could even climb onto the windowsill within a few seconds of calculation.

It's a pity that God didn't open a door called luck, even if that door leads to death.

Qiu Huashun was slapped and fell onto the sofa, and also fell into a disgusting and dirty dream. The man who was pressing him down had reddened eyes from excitement, and said viciously, "What are you hiding from? Your manager didn't tell you how to serve people?"

Qiu Huashun's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't quite understand what the other party was saying.

What kind of agent, what kind of waiter, Sister Li just asked him to come over to toast, saying that if you drink two more glasses, you only need to make the other party happy and not offend the investor...

The buttons of his shirt were ripped open, he was clutching his belt tightly, and begged with tears all over his face, "Don't..."

The door was slammed,

The man with a belly fat like a belly got up impatiently, kicked Qiu Huashun hard, and warned him not to talk nonsense, and went to open the door.

Outside the door, Xue Cong looked anxious and cautious. When he saw the scene on the sofa behind him, blood rushed to his brain: "Mr. Pan, Xiaoqiu...he is allergic to alcohol..."

Boss Pan stared at his red eyes from the smell of alcohol: "Get out! Come again, believe it or not, you won't be filming tomorrow!"

His interest was ruined, and he couldn't understand his hatred after a curse, so he slapped him across the face.

Xue Cong didn't dare to hide. Knowing that the surnamed Pan couldn't be offended, he still wanted to ask the other party to show mercy, not to himself, but to Qiu Huashun.

He was reluctant to return a generous job, but he was even more afraid that Qiu Huashun would be completely ruined after this encounter.

The expected pain and humiliation did not happen, a thin wrist grabbed the raised hand, a silver chain dangled on the wrist, and the emeralds dotted on the chain were dazzling.

Xue Cong looked at Mu Xin in astonishment: "You..." Didn't you leave? "

He watched Mu Xin enter the elevator.

Mu Xin: "There are so many people, so I went to find a helper, okay?"

He followed Tang Min, who really wanted to leave at the time, but what if... pulling Tang Min was afraid that coming was a trap, after all, there were too many dirty things in the circle.

And myself... Mu Xin thought a little thick-skinned, he looks like a figure, no matter what he is considered a top-notch.

These words are embarrassing to say, Mu Xin looked at the fat man who delayed her reading the script: "It's not easy to be reincarnated as a human being, why are you not as good as a pig or a dog?"

Being so rude to capital is not like a young artist who dares to say what he can say, but at the moment he is the young master of the Mu family, the top wealthy family in Yancheng, and he can walk sideways in and out of the circle without any problem.

If you encounter reason, you should be reasonable, if you encounter violence, use violence, if you encounter power, you have to have power to deal with it, and there is no other way.

Xue Cong was stunned: "Mu Xin..."

To be honest, watching Fatty Pan look like he has seen a ghost is quite enjoyable, but...but...

Fatty Pan had never been insulted like this before, and he went crazy in the corridor.

Mu Xin dodged, glanced at the situation in the room, didn't go in, let Xue Cong go in and brought Qiu Huashun out, stood aside with his hands in his pockets, raised his chin at Tang Min, and complained: "Brother Tang, he stared at me."

Tang Min nodded: "Understood."

When Xue Cong brought Qiu Huashun out neatly, his head was numb, and within a few minutes, Fatty Pan was taught to be a Pan pig head. How did it end?

At this moment, the door next door opened,

Several people in suits and leather shoes came out. The leader was a tall and handsome man with a pale face and indifferent expression, like a statue without emotion.

When the statue saw the young man standing against the wall, his eyes lit up suddenly, and his whole body came alive, staring at the cynical thin figure, motionless.

Fatty Pan saw a middle-aged man behind the man and asked for help: "Old Fang, help me!"

Called Lao Fang to rush out to help Fatty Pan, and scolded: "What are you doing?!"

Tang Min took a step back, looked at the man behind Lao Fang, didn't speak, and groaned in his heart.

As soon as he withdrew, the old Fang wanted to sell Fatty Pan as a favor, and he also wanted to impress the boss behind him, so he said confidently and confidently: "Don't leave, I will call the police, if you dare to beat someone... "

Just now, Tang Min didn't hold back, and Fatty Pan's appearance could not be called horrible, but it was almost the same.

Staring at Mu Xin viciously, wanting to remember the other party's appearance in his mind, the hatred is poisonous, the ban is not enough, the other party must pay a more tragic price!

With her hands still in her pockets, Mu Xin was leaning against the wall, her body, which had been carefully groomed for the party, looked so handsome and sharp: "What?"

The old Fang knew that there was a party here tonight, so he looked at Mu Xin's clothes, and he had confidence in his mind: "You can be lawless just because of your looks. An actor is an actor, and the price has not been negotiated..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice behind him said, "Shut up!"

Lao Fang turned his head and was shocked by the other party's eyes: "Mr. Wei..."

But he found that the other party didn't look at him at all, but stared at the lawless little artist, his eyes were strange, but his tone was soft and familiar: "Sui Sui, are you injured?"

Mu Xin didn't expect to see Wei Yunji here, many things have passed by, she casually said: "I'm the one who is bullying, beating and scolding..."

Looking at Mu Xin's cold eyes, Wei Yunji shook his head: "You are not such a person."

He glanced at Qiu Huashun, who was supported by Xue Cong and was still in shock. He already had a basic judgment on what happened, and even if he didn't, he would never again...

For some lessons, one time is enough, just say: "I will not make the same mistake as before, trust me, please."

Trust me to protect you, trust you.

Don't say such angry and misleading words, it's gouging my heart.

As for the outsiders around him, face and dignity are no longer considered. In my heart, only this person in front of me is the only one who can't bear to blink.

I beg you?

Everyone was stunned. This man, who looked like he was standing on a cloud, condescended in such a low voice to a careless little artist...

The author has something to say: What? (Three thousand still owed)

感谢在2021-08-2019：05：27～2021-08-2122：49：50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 angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Jiatang,