Your brain just broke!

Mu Ran pricked up her ears and heard the conversation between Uncle Xie and Auntie Xie.

It wasn't until a beep came from the other end of the phone that he turned his head and looked at Xie Zeyao.

Xie Zeyao was also looking at him.

After a while, Xie Zeyao said: "Parents don't mind about the children."

Mu Ran looked at him strangely: "Uncle and aunt have talked to me a long time ago."

Xie Zeyao slightly exerted his hand holding the phone, but he didn't know about it.

"When?"

"It's been several years," Mu Ran thought for a while, and continued, "It seems to be the first time I went to your house for dinner."

"I can't remember clearly, anyway, when you go to the toilet or get something, uncle asked me what to do with the child."

Xie Zeyao immediately said: "My family has no throne to inherit, and I don't need children."

Mu Ran snorted, "Uncle asked me what to do if I want to have children in the future."

"You can't give birth again."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Mu Ran continued: "Then I told him that I don't like children and I'm too lazy to raise them."

Xie Zeyao pursed his lips. Mr. Xie started Yaoxing from scratch. He left early and returned late every day, day and night.

Mr. Xie doesn't like lazy people, and he is very strict with Xie Zeyao's education, requiring his children to be diligent and studious while cultivating hobbies, so Xie Zeyao came into contact with company affairs very early.

Now hearing Muran say that he said directly that he was too lazy to raise children, Xie Zeyao's throat twitched slightly: "Did my dad say anything bad at that time..."

"No."

Mu Ran shook his head: "He still praised me for being wise, saying that children are too difficult to raise, so wouldn't it be nice to have that free time to do something else?"

"He has worked hard to support you for more than 20 years before he can hand over the burden of the company to you. It takes a blink of an eye to hire a professional CEO."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

After a while, he couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you say this before?"

Mu Ran blinked: "You were so busy at that time, working overtime at the company all day long."

"And uncle didn't say anything, just a normal chat."

Xie Zeyao half-closed his eyes, looked at the colorful game console screen of Muran's mobile phone, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "We haven't talked about children properly before..."

"Do we still need to talk about this matter?" Mu Ran was a little puzzled, "Where did two gay kids get together?"

"I thought it was an unspoken thing."

After finishing speaking, Mu Ran suddenly remembered that the protagonist Shou would get pregnant and have a miscarriage at the end of the novel, and felt that he could not talk too much.

He thought for a while, and added: "Of course, if you really want a child, it's still possible."

Xie Zeyao thought Mu Ran was referring to adoption, so he pursed his lips tightly and said in a low voice, "Of course, I didn't know you didn't like children."

"It was my fault."

An inexplicable feeling suddenly surged up in Mu Ran's chest.

He comforted slowly: "It's okay, there are many things you don't know."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

He lowered his eyes, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and hummed softly.

Mu Ran was stunned for a long time, he rarely saw Xie Zeyao depressed.

I really want to... Kiss Xie Zeyao.

Mu Ran did as well.

Xie Zeyao is cold and fair-skinned, his lips were very red after the kiss, and he looked like a little white face with red lips and white teeth.

Mu Ran stared blankly at his face, thinking to herself, it's not without reason to suffer so cheaply.

How could he be willing to break up with someone who would apologize and still look so good-looking.

Xie Zeyao: "The company is now stable, and I will get to know you better in the future."

Mu Ran regained consciousness and gave Xie Zeyao a thumbs up in his heart.

Added another reason to become a cheap subject: he will also draw big cakes for people.

Just as he was thinking, the phone beside him vibrated suddenly.

Mu Ran clicked on the message, it was from Xi Tong.

Xi Tong: [Wang Ju asked if we could go to the set tomorrow, if not, he would adjust the time. 】

Mu Ran: [Yes. 】

Mu Ran: [I'm fine, it's not that you are too worried so you don't let me go. 】

When Xie Zeyao caught a glimpse of this news, his eyelids twitched.

Isn't this talking about him?

Mu Ran only takes on one drama a year, and he also has a certain reason.

At the beginning, he thought that Muran didn't like filming, and would only do it for occasional socializing and activities, so when Muran and Bihuo signed the contract, he stepped in and made a contract to take on one or two films a year.

On the other hand, he didn't want Muran to really step into the big dye tank of the entertainment industry...

After a long time, Xie Zeyao asked, "Do you like filming?"

Mu Ran murmured: "It's okay."

He doesn't like working part-time, but filming can make money, and the snacks and box lunches of the crew are also delicious.

noon the next day

After eating, Mu Ran was just lying on the sofa when she heard the door open and Xie Zeyao came back.

He asked blankly, "Did you get off work so early on Monday?"

"Lunch break now," Xie Zeyao glanced at his watch and said to him, "I'll take you to the set."

Mu Ran groaned: "Tong Tong just told me that it will be changed to a night show, and I will go to the set in the evening."

Xie Zeyao was stunned: "Then I will take you there in the evening."

Mu Ran stared at him for a while, and after confirming that Xie Zeyao really wanted to be his driver, he got up from the sofa: "I'll go to the company with you first."

One driver from home to the company, and another driver from the company to the crew.

Mu Ran thought, he is really a caring, infatuated and cheap person.

Xie Zeyao looked sideways, saw the faint smile on his face, and thought to himself, but he really likes filming.

After arriving at the office, Secretary Yang routinely reported on the afternoon schedule.

Xie Zeyao tapped the table with his fingertips: "Is Wang Huo still waiting?"

Secretary Yang nodded: "Mr. Wang has been waiting in the living room early in the morning."

Xie Zeyao: "Let him in."

"Ok."

After a while, a fat man in a suit and leather shoes hurried into the office.

He rushed in front of Xie Zeyao, sat down on the ground with a thump, and hugged Xie Zeyao's thigh: "Brother Xie, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"My poor supervision caused problems with the crew's equipment, and my sister-in-law's brain was broken. I shouldn't shake my hands and break the photo frame of you and my sister-in-law. I shouldn't live in this world. No, I didn't do it in the first place." Should be born!"

"I am a sinner through the ages, you, you beat me up!"

Wang Huo looked at death as if at home.

The corners of Xie Zeyao's eyes twitched: "Stand up for me."

Wang Huohao said: "I am not worthy to stand in front of you, I am only worthy to die in front of you!"

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Mu Ran was sitting on the sofa watching a play, he picked up the apple and took a bite.

The crisp sound of the apple caught Wang Huo's attention. He turned his head, saw Mu on the sofa clearly, and said in surprise, "Sister-in-law! You, have you been discharged from the hospital yet?!"

Mu Ran blinked, he had never been hospitalized.

Because he was eating an apple, he didn't say this sentence.

Wang Huo thought that his condition had improved, so he was discharged from the hospital. Gao Xuan's little heart fell back to its original place, and he let go of Xie Zeyao's leg, and slowly got up from the ground.

Xie Zeyao moved the chair away, with disgust on his face: "I just let you hang out for a few days, what's the matter?"

"Is this a few days? These days have left an indelible impression on my heart."

Wang Huo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a bitter face, "If this were in a novel, you would have left me with more than a dozen chapters!"

Xie Zeyao raised his eyelids: "A dozen chapters?"

Wang Huo nodded.

Xie Zeyao sneered: "It's a little less."

"You can get out now."

Wang Huotian sat down on the sofa with a sullen face, refusing to leave.

"Brother, I really know I was wrong."

Wang Huo is the president of Binghuo Media, and also Bingyang's childhood friend. He followed Bingyang as brother Xie Zeyao since he was a child, and ate and drank at Xie's house.

After Mu Ran and Xie Zeyao dated, he even called Mrs. Mu Ran's sister-in-law.

He turned his head to look at Mu Ran, and asked in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, how are you feeling now?"

"That kid Bingyang won't tell me anything."

Mu Ran bit the last piece of apple, threw the core into the trash can, and was about to speak, Xie Zeyao said ahead of time: "There are still some sequelae."

Wang Huo's lips trembled, and his eyes immediately turned red: "Sister-in-law, I'm the one who's sorry for you!"

"Damn your brains."

"..."

Mu Ran swallowed the pulp, and said slowly: "Your brain is broken."

Wang Huo wiped his tears and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, my brain is broken, which caused you to have an accident."

"I, Wang Huo, am a sinner through the ages!"

Xie Zeyao pinched the bridge of his nose, interrupting his self-criticism: "What did Bingyang tell you?"

Wang Huo told the truth: "Bingyang just said that my sister-in-law is very sick."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mu Ran's face.

It was slightly rounder than when we met last time. He closed his eyes and said sadly, "Sister-in-law, you are... swollen!"

Mu Ran: "..."

Xie Zeyao knocked on the table, and got back to the topic: "Is there any other suitable script for Bihuo recently?"

Yaoxing's film and television dramas follow the high-quality line, mainly for domestic and foreign awards, and the requirements for actors are very strict, while Bihuo Media mainly focuses on online dramas and light comedies. Although they can't win any awards, they have good ratings.

Muran's personal preference is also biased towards Bihuo, otherwise he would not have signed a contract with Bihuo Media in the first place.

Hearing Xie Zeyao's question, Wang Huo didn't even think about it: "Sister-in-law, you are so sick, why do you want to make a movie!"

Mu Ran: "...I am healthy."

For some reason, Mu Ran felt that these four were very familiar, as if they had heard about them before.

Xie Zeyao looked at Wang Huo expressionlessly: "Answer what you ask, don't say what you have or what you don't have."

Wang Huo gradually realized that if Mu Ran really couldn't film, Xie Zeyao would definitely be the first to stop him.

He thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "It's rehabilitation, right? Did the doctor suggest that my sister-in-law should get in touch with people more?"

He continued talking to himself: "The few IPs I just bought recently are not suitable. It will be very hard to go to the mountains to shoot scenes."

"Movies don't seem to be anything..." Wang Huo paused and slapped his thigh, "By the way, there is a variety show on Apple Channel called "Happy Life 2"."

"The sponsorship that the company talked about some time ago has a resident guest quota to be determined. If my sister-in-law wants to go, I will contact you."

Mu Ran felt that the name of the variety show was familiar, and asked, "What variety show?"

""Happy Life 2"."

Wang Huo thought he was interested, and quickly said: "It seems to be a leisure and health variety show. It's very popular. Best Actor Li also participated."

"This one is in the suburban countryside of this city. I usually go fishing and drink tea. It's very relaxing."

Xie Zeyao frowned slightly: "Is the resident guest staying there all the time?"

Wang Huo explained: "The show is broadcast one episode at a time. It would be good to live in the country for two days. Besides, you don't have to work during the day, which is much easier than filming."

Hearing the words "no need to work", Mu Ran was a little moved.

You don't have to work, and you get money...

Seeing this, Wang Huo continued: "And reality shows can be edited in the later stage, even if my sister-in-law has some minor problems, it's okay, just go to a place with good scenery in the suburbs to recuperate and rest."

Mu Ran thought about it for a while: "If this reality show is so popular, is there still a shortage of guests who only go to one or two episodes?"

"Aren't the flying guests arranged casually?" Wang Huo patted his chest, "Sister-in-law, who do you want to be the flying guest to accompany you? I will arrange it immediately."

Mu Ran raised his hand and pointed to the tip of his nose: "Me."

"I can take the salary of a resident guest and be a flying guest for a period."

"It can also free up a guest spot for the program group."

The logic is impeccable.

Wang Huo was amazed.

He couldn't help but said, "Sister-in-law, you must not be out of your mind."