Your brain just broke!

Lu Liancha's hand stroking her hair stopped suddenly.

Good harvests...

What means?

Lu Liancha rolled her eyes, only feeling that this idiom was familiar, but couldn't remember what it meant at all.

After seeing the clean dishes on the table, he cleared his throat and asked naturally, "Are you full?"

Mu Ran nodded.

Lu Liancha breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, fortunately he was smart and quick to react, and almost revealed that he didn't graduate from high school.

He took a sip of water to suppress his shock and asked, "Would you like to order another dessert?"

It's been a month since Mu Ran had a dessert, so he said without hesitation, "Here's a four-inch fruit cake."

Lu Liancha rang the bell and repeated the original words to the waiter.

Mu Ran was puzzled: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Lu Liancha smiled and said, "Didn't I order a cake?"

Mu Ran frowned slightly: "Do you want to eat with me?"

He doesn't like sharing food with strangers.

Although Lu Liancha only met Mu Ran a few times on the set, he had heard many conversations about Mu Ran's good temper, being kind to others, and helping the set, etc...

Seeing Mu Ran frown suddenly, Lu Liancha was a little surprised. It took a while to realize, and said to the waiter, "Then have another tiramisu."

Desserts are all ready-made and delivered to the table in no time.

Mu Ran took the fruit cake and pushed the tiramisu to Lu Liancha.

Lu Liancha dug out a small spoon and savored it carefully: "This tiramisu really melts in the mouth, has endless aftertaste, and it's high quality and cheap..."

After showing off the idiom for a while, he said again: "Did you know that Yaoxing's president, Mr. Xie Zeyao, also likes desserts very much."

Mu Ran swallowed the cake in his mouth, and said slowly: "He doesn't like it, but I like it."

Lu Liancha didn't hear clearly: "What did you say—"

His voice stopped abruptly, and within a few minutes, Mu Ran had already eaten the whole cake.

Lu Liancha:? ? ?

The starving ghost reincarnated did not eat so fast!

He couldn't believe it: "You, you eat so fast."

Mu Ran put down the spoon and nodded calmly.

After eating and drinking, he got up and said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Lu Lian Chamu nodded, immersed in Mu Ran's amazing appetite, and unknowingly finished eating a piece of tiramisu.

He didn't realize what he had done until the manager's exclusive bell rang.

"Ahhhhhhh, I actually ate a whole piece of cake!"

The manager was taken aback by him: "What did you eat? Are you allergic?"

"There will be a show in two days! Didn't I tell you not to eat randomly!"

Lu Liancha pouted: "It's cake, no allergies."

"It's just that the heat is a little high."

"It's been a long time since I've eaten so full—" He paused, then changed his words, "It's been a long time since I've had such a good harvest.”

broker:"???"

***

As soon as Mu Ran stepped out of the box, he saw a familiar figure with his waist twisted, and a tall and thin man standing beside him.

The man handed the small bag in his hand to Xi Tong, smiled and left.

Xi Tong stood where he was, watched the man walk out of Yaoxing Building, and let out a long sigh.

Mu Ran asked curiously, "Is your boyfriend?"

"Why are you here?!"

Xi Tong was taken aback by Mu Ran's sudden appearance, and then explained: "That's my newly signed artist, I brought him to Yaoxing to discuss the contract."

On the one hand, he came to Yaoxing today because of the work of a newly signed artist, and on the other hand, it was also because Xie Zeyao asked him to talk about Muran's illness and doctor's advice.

Not long ago, Xi Tong glanced at Mu Ran in his sleep: "Didn't you sleep in the office just now?"

"Woke up," Mu Ran finished answering, and asked again, "Then is he your future boyfriend?"

Xi Tong sighed again: "He is a straight man now."

"What a man, why is he a straight man?"

He raised his hand and stuffed the small bag to Muran: "Neng, cake, I wanted to bring it to you."

Mu Ran stared at the delicate cake, hesitated for a long time, and didn't take it.

"I'm full, eat it, or it will be wasted."

"Are you full?" Xi Tong was startled, Mu Ran's fullness and overeating are two different things.

"Can you eat enough at Yaoxing?"

Mu Ran responded: "Lu Liancha invites me to dinner."

"Lu Liancha?" Xi Tong's face changed, and he sprayed out a bunch of questions like a machine gun, "Where did you meet him? Why did Little Green Tea invite you to dinner? What did you eat? Which restaurant..."

In a moment of anxiety, he blurted out: "Has the matter in your mind been exposed?"

Mu Ran looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with my mind?"

Xi Tong's eyes faltered: "That's it, didn't you get hit..."

He quickly changed the subject: "What did you say to him?"

"I didn't say anything," Mu Ran shook his head, "he's been talking to himself."

Xi Tong exhaled: "What did you say?"

Mu Ran thought for a while: "I talked a lot of nonsense."

"The main reason is that he will recommend me to be a flying guest in a variety show."

Xi Tong sneered: "This little green tea's mouth, a deceitful ghost, must think you are stupid and sweet, and deliberately said this to want you to thank him. The guests of those reality shows have already been selected..."

In addition to playing games, Mu Ran usually watches TV dramas and novels, and hardly watches variety shows and reality shows.

He was a little curious: "Is it very good to accept reality shows now?"

Xi Tong explained: "No matter how many people want to go to those popular reality shows, they can't go. Do you know Li Yingdi? He received a good script and won an award because of a variety show. Aidou, what's your name..."

Seeing that Muran listened with gusto, Xi Tong paused and asked cautiously, "Do you want to participate in the reality show too?"

"Most of them are very tiring. They have to record for a whole day, play games and get hurt... If you want to go, wait until your blood goes away, and then choose a lighter variety show."

Mu Ran blinked: "Can I still choose variety shows?"

"Of course," Xi Tong said immediately, "If you weren't lazy, I would have signed you a variety show contract."

Mu Ran was surprised: "Isn't it because I'm confused?"

Xi Tong: "..."

After a long while, he couldn't help but said, "Isn't it because you are lazy that you are stupid."

Mu Ran has been in the industry for four years, and has taken on a total of four online dramas. The only drama with a leading actor, that is, "Crazy and Tyrant" was killed by the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television. When it was put on the shelves, there was not even a splash of water. From the leading role to the supporting role, no one was famous.

After four years, Mu Ran only has [-] followers on Weibo, and the [-] followers were bought by Xi Tong.

Thinking about it, Xi Tong looked at Mu Ran resentfully: "Tell me about you, your family is rich, you are old and powerful, and you have this face."

"Obviously it's God's reward for food. As long as you think about it, don't you just choose variety shows, movies and TV shows?"

Mu Ran thought about it, in order to get popular, he had to take on so much work, he was too busy to sleep and eat, and if he really got popular, there would be a lot of troublesome troubles.

"That's so tiring."

He shook his head: "No."

"I worked so hard to give birth to a good baby, and I didn't come to the world to suffer."

Xi Tong: "..."

Mu Ran blinked: "Do you have anything else to do? If nothing else, take me home."

Xi Tong: "Aren't you waiting for Mr. Xie to come with you?"

Mu Ran walked out: "I'm just a stand-in, what right do I have to wait for him to get off work?"

Xi Tong: "..."

***

Xie Zeyao walked quickly to the office after the meeting.

Secretary Yang trotted to keep up with him. She hurriedly said, "Mr. Xie, Mr. Mu said that Mr. Xi sent him home."

Xie Zeyao paused slightly: "When?"

Secretary Yang: "Two hours ago."

Xie Zeyao glanced at his phone, but there was no news of Mu Ran.

He tilted his head and said to Secretary Yang, "I don't have anything important to do. I'm leaving first."

Secretary Yang: "President Wang of Bihuo Media is still waiting for you in the living room."

Xie Zeyao walked into the elevator and pressed the door close button: "Tell him I'm off work."

When he got home, Mu Ran was playing games on the sofa.

Seeing the figure at the door, he walked towards the bedroom with the game console in his arms: "Aunt Zhang, I won't have dinner."

Xie Zeyao followed and opened his mouth: "Mu—"

"boom--"

The bedroom door was slammed shut, then clicked and locked.

Xie Zeyao: "..."

He had no choice but to go back to the living room, where a flamboyant drama was still playing on the TV.

A woman in period costume roared, "Tell me it's not true! You're lying to me!"

"Miss, how could I lie to you! I heard clearly, the prince himself said, miss, you are just a substitute for Miss Zhang Jiasan..."

"No!!!!" The woman shouted to the sky.

Xie Zeyao's eyelids twitched, and he asked Aunt Zhang, "Does he usually watch this at home?"

Aunt Zhang said while clearing the tea table, "I usually watch American dramas, but today I suddenly watched this drama."

At the same time, the TV screen is still showing the drama of the substitute.

"Impossible! How could I be Zhang San's substitute?!"

"My lord said, you, you look like Miss Zhang Jiasan when you smile."

"No wonder, he said he likes me laughing the most..."

Xie Zeyao turned off the TV, and asked casually, "Aunt Zhang, did anyone come to look for Muran when I was away?"

"Except for Tongtong, no one has found a home."

Aunt Zhang sighed: "I don't know if I have met anyone outside or heard any gossip."

"Hey, Mu Ran didn't even eat afternoon snacks when she came back today, and now she doesn't even eat dinner."

Aunt Zhang looked at Xie Zeyao: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Xie Zeyao: "Flour steamed pork."

Aunt Zhang turned her head and went to the kitchen: "There is not enough pork, let me take a cucumber for you."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

"Zizi-"

The phone on the coffee table vibrated twice, Xie Zeyao raised his eyelids, it was Mu Ran's phone.

He picked up his phone and it was a spam message.

Muran's mobile phone does not have a password, Xie Zeyao hesitated for a moment, clicked on the homepage, and saw a familiar green.

【Jinjiang Novel Reading】

It is the first website of "Crazy Drag Ba Zong Sadomasochism Love".

It turns out that there is also a novel app.

Xie Zeyao clicked on the software to directly display the bookshelf of novels collected by the user.

Muran is classified according to the author's name.

At a glance, he saw exactly where H was.

"Cold Brother Loves Hardly"

"After Marrying into a Rich Family, My Little Road Watching Fire"

"Even Beta Bite? "

"Pretending to be O will get bitten"

…………

Xie Zeyao swiped down, his eyes froze.

"Crazy Pull **** Love" [lock]

According to the only three characters left in the title, it can be deduced that "Krassy Tyrant" is locked.

Xie Zeyao glanced at Muran's collection of novels, at least five hundred.

He lowered his eyes and pondered, there are so many novels, why did he choose the stand-in novel of Ba Zong?

Is someone really spreading rumors?

……

In the evening, Xie Zeyao found the key to the bedroom and picked up the food.

Mu Ran hugged a corner of the quilt and fell asleep soundly.

Xie Zeyao gently put down the food, leaned close to Mu Ran's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Of course, who said you were a stand-in?"

Mu Ran's eyelashes trembled, and he whimpered and asked, "What, what?"

Xie Zeyao repeated the question.

substitute?

Mu Ran said in a daze, "Yes, yes—"

"who is it?"

"Exactly at H."

"..."