second amnesia

Qi Mu watched Qiao Zhengxi rushing all the way to call him brother in a hurry, and was a little dazed.After giving WeChat to this kid that day, Qi Mu actually regretted it all the time, although this kid is probably the second generation he can't afford, and he looks silly and sincere, not at all like he was raised by a wealthy family to fight for power and position in the business world. The kind of big boss successor.

But there is no way, Qiao Zhengyi looks like a pug dog who won't let you go unless you give me a scan, plus he was confused by the phrase "cultural person", he didn't notice it for a while, and became careless.

Later, when it was time for dinner, Qi Mu received a WeChat message from Qiao Zhengxi.

【Brother, have you eaten yet?May I treat you to dinner? 】

[No, I'm busy. 】

Qi Mu took the lunch box handed over by the field worker, and threw the phone aside.

Five hours later, WeChat came again.

[Brother, are you done with your work? 】

[Just say something. 】

【Do you have time right now? 】

【What if you are free?Brother, I have already eaten dinner. 】

【Then shall I treat you to supper? 】

Qi Mu: ...

[Children's family, go find someone else to play with, my brother only beats up the workers, I don't have time to play house with you. "

Later, Qiao Zhengxi sent countless WeChat messages, but Qi Mu never replied again.Finally posted the video, but Qi Mu didn't respond.

The next day, as soon as I picked up the phone, a dialog box on the lock screen was the message that Qiao Zhengxi had just sent: Brother, I don't have your phone number, can you give me one?

Qi Muna just woke up, and was really annoyed by this little bastard, so he replied directly: Don't post again, and block you if you post again!

Since then, that dialog box has ceased.

Now, two weeks later, Qi Mu was a little surprised to see him again. The phone was not harassed by messages anymore, and he almost forgot about this second-generation brat who was inexplicably dependent on him after only meeting him once.Qiao Zhengxi greeted him with joy, and moved a plastic stool from the table next to him to sit obediently, looking at Qi Mu with bright eyes.

Qi Mu wore a hoodie jacket and a black down jacket today. They are very ordinary and don’t match well, but they look surprisingly good on him. Maybe it’s because of his good proportions, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. The clothes hanger was off, and Joe couldn't move his eyes from looking at it for a moment.

Screenwriter Wang was amused when he saw this scene: "Yo, when did Mrs. Qi give birth to you such a juicy younger brother?"

Qi Mu angrily stuffed the skewers in his hand into his mouth and blocked his mouth: "Get out."

Screenwriter Wang knew about this second-generation boy who "experienced life", so he deliberately teased him. Now that he sees someone, he finds that this boy looks really good. , I pinched a puddle of water, so I fell into an occupational disease in an instant, and I had other thoughts, so I asked Qiao Zhengxi: "Do you want to be a star? Being a star is much more interesting than being a paparazzi, and you can only go deep into the enemy's camp." You can get a better understanding of the truth of the entertainment industry, right? With your aptitude, you are guaranteed to be popular within three years, no, it is guaranteed to go deep into the enemy and realize your dreams. How about it? I have a suitable role for my next script Do you want to come and try?"

Qi Mu despised it in his heart. Screenwriter Wang looked like abducting a pure girl into the sea. It looked too criminal. Before he could stop him, Qiao Zhengxi suddenly looked at him and said, "This... , I listen to Brother Qi."

What do you mean by this?

Qiao Zhengxi said to screenwriter Wang: "If brother Qi wants me to enter the entertainment industry, I will enter it." Then he looked at Qi Mu and said, "Brother is not only a good person, but also knowledgeable and knowledgeable. You must be right."

Qi Mu: My grass—

Screenwriter Wang was also stunned by this slightly distorted cognition, and suddenly realized his conscience, and wanted to take back what he said.

Not knowing whether to thank him for his trust or to cast aside his stupidity, Qi Mu looked at Qiao Xiaoer inexplicably: "Don't listen to his nonsense, tell me, what do you want from me?" No, he is going to invite him to dinner again Bar?

Qiao Zhengyan rolled his eyes, suddenly shrugged his shoulders, covered his stomach with his hands, and looked at Qi Mu aggrievedly, "I haven't eaten dinner yet."

Qi Mu had a bad feeling, "So?"

Qiao Zhengxi smiled softly, and pointed at the table, "I want to eat..." After pointing for a while, he didn't dare to make a move, his eyes widened, looking at the things on the table, both curious and frightened, his finger In the end, he froze in mid-air, as if he had fallen ill.

The weather is so cold that you can even breathe out mist when you speak, most of the barbecues on the table are completely cold, Qi Mu suppressed a smile, "Which one do you want to eat? I'll get it for you." Although he asked someone, he did not wait for anyone to answer. He picked up a string of mutton skewers and handed it to Qiao Zhengxi, "This one, try it."

"... Oh, good." Qiao Zhengxi took it hesitantly.

Screenwriter Wang turned his head and smirked and whispered to Qi Mu's ear: "You are too bad, can the rich second-generation Jingui's stomach take it?"

"It's best if you can't stand it, and get out of the way."

On the other hand, Qiao Zhengxi accepted it well. He ate a bunch of food in a few bites, but the speed was a bit fast, and he looked like he died prematurely.Qi Mu asked him if he wanted more, but he didn't pretend this time, and just said he was full.

Originally, Qi Mu and Screenwriter Wang were not in a good mood because of the investment, but now they laughed because of Qiao Zhengxi's appearance.

Qiao Zhengxi looked at the person in front of him and smiled silly.

After laughing, he checked out and left, he was a little full, and there was one more person, so Qi Mu proposed to take a walk to digest food.In fact, I don't know where to take Qiao Zhengxi.

The three of them had just reached the bridge when Qiao Zhengxi, who was closely following him, stopped suddenly, his voice trembling, and said, "Brother, why don't you leave, I... have something to do, can we make an appointment next time? "

Qi Mu watched him break out in cold sweat, and felt that the problem was a bit serious, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Zhengxi gritted his teeth and endured it for a while before saying, "My stomach hurts a little, I want to go to the bathroom."

Qi Mu and Screenwriter Wang glanced at each other, their faces distorted with suppressed laughter, "Oh, that's fine, we'll make an appointment next time."

Afterwards, Qi Mu reflected on it, and felt that it was really bad for him to bully a half-old child like this.In case the parents come to the door in a hurry, the loss outweighs the gain, I hope Qiao Xiaoer can stop in moderation and stop approaching him.

In the next two days, I begged my father to sue my grandma with screenwriter Wang, and after looking for a lot of connections, I finally met the investment boss who withdrew his capital for dinner.

Qi Mu made a lot of money writing books, but the petty bourgeoisie made him think carefully about spending an extra penny, and now he is willing to spend huge sums of money to come here to treat people to dinner, which makes him feel bad.If it wasn't for that drama, he probably wouldn't spend his hard-earned money on this entertainment in his whole life.

The resplendent and magnificent decoration of Nuanyuxuan exudes an aura of "magnificence", but it is elegantly designed with care. Every thing placed looks like a valuable work of art. It is said that this place is just a Money doesn't necessarily mean you can get in, and you also pay attention to status and power. Qi Mu only made an appointment with the private room after reporting the name of the investment tycoon.

The private room was filled with smoke, and Qi Mu was urged to drink another glass just as he put down his wine glass. The investor looked at Qi Mu with a smile on his face, and called out "Little Qi, Xiao Qi" affectionately, not at all like the two had a holiday before. She doesn't even blush when she refuses to play a role.

On the table, screenwriter Wang, the director, the producer and others all drank and got down on the ground, only Qi Mu had a good drinker and was still holding his head up, but when the investor was about to touch his thigh, Qi Mu's brain froze. Jump, quickly stood up and said to go to the bathroom.

The investor didn't disagree, just looked at Qi Mu with a smile so unpredictable, with an attitude of "the prey that can't escape" is bound to win, and his fat face is greasy, which annoys Qi Mu. Immediately, he wanted to quit the job, and thought about it seriously, if he left midway like this, how likely was he to be killed by the road guide the next day.

In the end, good guy, Qi Mu just came out of the bathroom after draining the water, when he was blocked by the investor in the corridor at the door.

"Xiao Qi, as long as you..." The investor muttered and wanted to grab Qi Mu's shoulders. He dodged sideways, but was grabbed by the arm. The owner of the hand let out a scream and was kicked by a long leg and fell to the ground——

Qi Mu: "..."

Turning his head to look, he saw Prince Gu's gloomy and evil face head on, and Qi Mu was half sober in an instant.

The investor wailed and got up from the ground. Before he could figure out the situation, he opened his mouth and cursed: "Which son of a bitch dares to kick me?" Then he saw Prince Gu's face, and he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Tongue off.

Where is Gu Xunyi?When his face was expressionless, it was blessed with a cold-blooded effect, and he only frowned slightly. The two bodyguards who followed him immediately understood, stepped forward and pressed the investment foot to add it together, and beat him wildly.

Qi Mu sneaked a sneak peek at the past, only to think that Prince Gu, who was a "gangster boss" from head to toe, was a perfect offender.

Looking at the investors again, they looked miserable and wailed continuously:

"what--"

"Help me—"

"Killed someone—"

……

A series of screams attracted many people to watch, but most of them stood in fear, and no one came to stop them.The manager led the security guard and was about to fight. When he saw that it was Prince Gu, he immediately turned pale, nodded and bowed his head to say hello. The caller turned a blind eye, ignored them, didn't even ask why, and stood beside Prince Gu, as if standing on the side of justice. What he was doing now was to punish rape and eliminate evil, and to uphold justice...

Gu Xun also had a face of watching a play, and didn't care about Qi Mu, who was standing aside for a long time and couldn't recover. He only raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a sneer, "Tell him to shut up, it's so noisy!"

The manager at the side hurriedly took out a white towel, and even kneaded it into a ball and stuffed it into the investor's mouth.

The screaming stopped immediately.

The investor's round and fair face was soon torn, red, swollen and bleeding profusely. With snot and tears, he looked at Prince Gu and begged for mercy. He was almost desperate for this powerful world.