The leader is also in the entertainment industry

The winter in the south of the Yangtze River is cold to the bone. Although the Spring Festival has passed, it is still cold and windy.If there is no play of their own, the actors like to stay in the air-conditioned room, but Mu Yuanxiu relies on his internal strength to protect his body, and runs outside every break time.

He would rather blow the cold wind in the community and look at the bare branches than in the house - listening to those messy Martian language in the play is enough to make people unbearable. The inexplicable words of the new humans.

Especially the screenwriter nicknamed Little Rabbit, who looks innocent, but always likes to stay by his side and ask him about Cui Jingfan and Hua Muzhi.I even like to ask him how he felt when he died in the arms of the enemy as the leader in "Black Clouds Turning the Ink", and when he was a scholar, was it hard for me to watch him and Meng Xiaofan kiss me by Duan Lixun's side? , such a strange problem.

I have always regarded everything as a humble dog, and the common people are just ants from me. For the first time, the leader of the leader felt like his hairs stood on end when she stared at her eyes with excessive "hungry for knowledge".

Making up an excuse, Mu Yuanxiu put on his coat and walked outside the villa.

This community has just opened this year, except for the rented houses for filming, most of them are vacant, and occasionally we see decorated cars coming in and out.

Mu Yuanxiu walked all the way inside along the green belt of the community.During this time, the security guards who patrolled the community gradually became familiar with the crew, and there were no owners who moved in, so they were somewhat loose.After seeing Mu Yuanxiu, he just nodded and said hello, then walked away and continued patrolling.

——Take your time, the scene is stuck here.

Mu Yuanxiu turned on his phone and saw the text message from Wu Kaiyan.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Mu Yuanxiu put his hands in the pockets of his coat, raised his head——

Melodiously, like an elf falling from the other side of the world, dancing lightly on the shoulders of strangers with a joyful mood.

A snowflake met people unexpectedly in such an afternoon.

Mu Yuanxiu looked up and looked at the gray sky, and as expected, silvery white snowflakes began to fall.At first there were only a few lonely pieces, and then large pieces fell down, covering his shoulders.

The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is completely different from the goose feather heavy snow in the north. Although it is the same clear and cold, it is a little less sharp and sharp, and a little more gentle and tactful.

I never saw snow when I was filming in the Northwest desert, but I didn't expect to meet it in Jiangnan.

Unusually, the leader closed his eyes and opened his arms as if he wanted to throw his whole body into this rare snow scene.

"Hey!"

There will always be someone who spoils the scenery at the most touching moment, and slaps Mu Yuanxiu on the shoulder with a big palm.

Mu Yuanxiu sneered, without opening his eyes, he wrapped a gold wire around his wrist with his backhand and firmly grasped the wrist on his shoulder, then pulled his right leg back and kicked the man's lower body, making a neat and beautiful move. over the shoulder fall.

"Och..."

The man fell down and gnawed on the mud, lying on the ground waving his hands and feet, unable to get up for a long time, like a little turtle in a mess.

"What are you doing?"

"who are you?"

Suddenly, the door of the villa behind him opened, and seven or eight burly men in black suits rushed out and surrounded Mu Yuanxiu.

A man about forty years old walked up to the man who had been thrown to the ground and helped him up.

"Leo, are you okay?"

"Sister matter, sister matter."

After getting up, the embarrassed man patted the dust on his clothes and touched his buttocks, his expression contorted in pain.

"This gentleman..."

The middle-aged man turned around and looked Mu Yuanxiu up and down.

Mu Yuanxiu just got off the show for a walk, and he has to rush back to shoot the rest of the scene in a while, which is naturally the same suit in the play.

This small production "Where does love go?" "The house is rented, the actors are new, the special effects are almost nonexistent, and the props are all borrowed from the director's house. The only places where the money is basically concentrated in two points: the luxurious European-style furniture at Brother Chu's house and Brother Chu The changeable outfit of the whole body is on.

According to the costumer and prop maker, basically half of the budget was spent on Chu Lixuan's outfit that changes every two episodes—so for now, Mu Yuanxiu is wearing at least 10,000+ clothes from top to bottom. Brand-name clothing, the whole person presents a 360-degree state of "I am a rich man, and I should drag it".

"Sir, I think there is some misunderstanding between us."

The middle-aged man's eyes are really better than X-rays and comparable to CT machines. After weighing Mu Yuanxiu's weight, he said tactfully.

"Misunderstanding? How come? Goodbye!"

The leader is also a person who looks like a man, so I don't know what he thinks.But at the moment, he was not in the mood to succumb to this kind of person, and after a cold smile, he was ready to turn around and leave.

"Oh! I know Ni! Ni is the 'ChineseBeauty' from that day!"

The man who was thrown seemed to recognize Mu Yuanxiu, and he didn't care about the pain all over his body. He rushed to Mu Yuanxiu with a stride, his eyes widened, "It was mud! It turned out that the mud was blue! Not only did you I know Chinese Su Fu, and I can also Chinese Kung Fu! It’s too much, I’m in the mud!"

Looking at the smiling man in front of him with wide open eyebrows, Mu Yuanxiu was so shocked that he even faltered in his footsteps.

Hao Peifeng?

No, it wasn't him, it was the foreign fan that night!

Why is it like this again!

"Oh, the peat thing?"

This foreign man is also an interesting person, obviously grinning his teeth in pain from being thrown by Mu Yuanxiu before, now seeing his unsteady footsteps, he came up worriedly and made a gesture to help.

Almost immediately, the leader pushed him hard, and the poor foreign man was about to fall again, but luckily he was supported by the middle-aged man standing behind him.

"Leo?!"

"Daniel, I'm fine, the tonic went into the mobs."

Leo shook his hand and walked up to Mu Yuanxiu.

"Hey, Ni still remembers my mother? Wo is Leo. After I got to Ni that night, Wo couldn't forget Ni. May I ask Ni to go through it with me?"

Leo stretched out his hand gracefully, like a gentleman.

Looking at the "Chinese beauty" who was pale because of his "abruptness" and whose gait was somewhat staggering, Leo's heart was rippling like a fire.

His grandfather was American, and his grandmother was a typical Chinese beauty, and her hometown was S City.He has never seen his beautiful grandmother, but from his father's mouth, from the blue and white porcelain vases left at home, all kinds of flowers, or fresh and elegant Chinese paintings, from the more than a hundred cheongsams of various materials left by his grandmother Here, I felt the beauty of my grandmother and the magnificence of the country to which my grandmother belonged.

So he came, to the place where my grandmother lived.

He hopes that he can meet his destined other half like his grandfather.

That day, the unexpected encounter that night, the "lady" wearing a dazzling red Tang suit, with snow-white skin, and calligraphy as beautiful as the calligraphy left by his grandmother, made him sleepless all night, tossing and turning.

Leo felt that he should have fallen in love with that beautiful girl at first sight.

If Leda hadn't stopped him from going to some goddamn dinner party, maybe they would have had a good night—oh, no, no!My grandfather said that traditional Chinese girls are reserved, and they are not as open as American girls.

After that day, he went to that commercial street for several days to look for the "girl" in his dream, but he only saw the little boy who could write calligraphy. Leo was very sad when he learned that they didn't know each other.

I didn't expect to see her here today, no—he!

In addition to knowing Chinese calligraphy, he also knows Chinese Kung Fu!

It really is a very, very traditional Chinese!

Although the gender is somewhat different from what I preset.

But it doesn't matter, I never care about these.After all, there is such a person, his appearance, his hobbies, everything about him is so to my liking.

It's really not worthwhile to give up the pursuit just because the gender is the same.

Thinking of this, Rio smiled brighter. He stretched out his arms and followed his many years of gentleman education. Compared with an abnormal standard posture, he invited the people in front of him. " Mud comes in for a drink and wipes."

Mu Yuanxiu looked at his little face without saying a word, almost using all his strength to suppress the agitation in his heart.

The night before, he had just caught a glimpse of him, and he couldn't take a good look at this person's appearance in the dark night. He only remembered the way he smiled, and the cheerful expression between his eyebrows and eyes when he spoke was very similar to that person.

Looking at it now, it's more than just his demeanor that looks so resembling.

If it weren't for the golden hair and green pupils, this man would be a replica of Hao Peifeng.

"Your name is 'Leo'?"

Mu Yuanxiu spoke suddenly.

"Oh, Seed! The nest is called 'Leo Oscar Brand.'"

Leo was very touched that the Chinese beauty remembered his name.

"I remember telling you last time—"

Mu Yuanxiu smiled slightly.

"Oh, you locked the magic horse?"

After thinking for a while, Leo shook his head guiltily—look, the beauty remembered his name, but he couldn't remember what the beauty said to him at all, it really shouldn't be.

"Straighten your tongue first, and then learn to speak Chinese!"

After leaving this sentence, Mu Yuanxiu turned around with a sneer and walked away.

Those burly men wanted to reach out to stop them, but they all backed away after seeing Manager Daniel signaling them not to act rashly.

"Oh, Daniel, he beat up the Chinese Beauty who was locked with the mud last time. Does it seem very beautiful, does it seem to have a personality?"

Daniel glanced at Mu Yuanxiu's back, and looked sympathetically at him, the young master who seemed to have some eye diseases.

"Forgive me, young master. Although he looks good among ordinary people, compared with the actors you have seen these days, I don't think he is the most moving."

"Oh, Daniel, everyone has rough appearance, ability and personality are also very important. You don't move, he is private to me'Meng Zongqingren'!"

Speaking of this, Leo shook his head in pain, "The Zongwen lock he raised the nest is not consumed... The nest is going back to Haohao to practice..."

With that said, he walked into the house and went straight upstairs.

"Master, aren't you going to the dinner tonight? There's an actor selection in the afternoon!"

Daniel called up the stairs.

"They praised my Zong Wensuo so much! That guy is against his will! Those actors who praised me as a good actor, all of them directly supplemented the medicine! As you say about the Chinese people--that guy beat your mother!"

Before the door was closed, Leo yelled loudly in the room.

Daniel turned his head and ordered to a certain man in black behind him, "Go and find out who that man was from just now, why did he deliberately approach the young master..."

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Mu Yuanxiu returned to the crew, exuding an aura of "don't let strangers in".

Shaking off the white snow on his shoulders, Mu Yuanxiu sat on the sidelines waiting without saying a word.

"Nephew, is it snowing?"

Wu Kaiyan approached carefully.

Mu Yuanxiu looked back at her with raised eyes.

"Cough... Teacher Mu, is it snowing? Is it freezing?"

Wu Kaiyan cleverly changed her address immediately.

"Wu Kaiyan, if there is someone who looks like someone who should have died hundreds of years ago, what do you think is the reason?"

Mu Yuanxiu narrowed his eyes and asked.

"How many hundred years have you been dead?"

Wu Kaiyan scratched her head, "Either they are the offspring of that person, or they are the reincarnation of that person..."

Offspring?

Reincarnation?

No matter what the answer is, it is extremely annoying.

That person married a wife and had children, living a carefree life was irritating.

It was even more irritating for that person to jump in front of me after being reincarnated after death!

Is Leo...

Mu Yuanxiu made up his mind to never pay attention to this disturbing person again.

He lived a new life, before to avenge Mu Yuanxiu, but now he lives for himself.

The most urgent task now is to climb to the top of the world's entertainment industry and establish an empire of his own.

You must never have anything to do with Hao Peifeng again, no matter what this foreigner has to do with him!