On the bone

One one one

With a cigarette in his mouth, Mu Mingyi flicked the ash out from the small part of the car window that had fallen down. He dialed the phone with no more than two tones, and answered it over there.

Jiang Yuhan came up and teased: "My good brother, you are really moving forward with a heavy load. Your left hand, Aai, and your right hand, Ning Huiran, are heavier than the other. Can you still hold them? Was Ning Huiran in your car just now? ?”

"Tell me about your side." Mu Mingyi's voice was a little low.

The other party stuck out his tongue, not daring to play tricks: "Wu Jianzhong and Shen Minghao found Chen Lifang, who worked as a housekeeper at Senior Sister Qi's house through some relationship."

"Aunt Chen?"

Mu Mingyi was very impressed with this person. He had eaten the meal she made back then, and Shishi liked it very much. He often packed it and brought it to share with him. Chen Lifang has a close relationship with the Qi family. The time we spent together was longer than He Wanzhi's official mother. Shishi once told him that she called Aunt Chen as Mother Chen in private.

With a low hum, Jiang Yuhan couldn't tell what his brother meant: "The two of them are very entangled now. They want to continue digging, but they are afraid that if they dig too hard, they will be discovered by the other side. If something bad happens to He Wanzhi, it must be torn apart. , I can’t be a human anymore.”

"Have you already thought about it?" The other party said confidently, and Mu Mingyi probably guessed Jiang Yuhan's thoughts in his heart.

"Hey, this matter doesn't affect me, even if Ling Kun falls down, I'm not afraid, just kick me, I'll go hug brother's thigh." Over there giggling.

"Don't get me wrong, my studio won't sign anyone anymore."

"Fuck, brother, you can't be a foolish king, Ning Huiran really can't support you," Jiang Yuhan was a little anxious; "Listen to me..."

"I don't sign it either."

"???"

Jiang Yuhan was stunned, and immediately realized something: "Brother, tell me honestly, you asked He Wanzhi to make peace with the green banquet, did she make a condition for you?"

"are you tired?"

Knowing that there is no play in one sentence, his brother can't say it, and he took everything by himself, Jiang Yuhan gave a loud 'tsk'.

Mu Mingyi ignored him, stretched out his wrist and looked down at his watch: "Today, I will ask Wu Jianzhong and Su Lulu to come out for lunch and talk about the book "Spring Time". I haven't talked about it in detail after the trial."

At this juncture, chatting about the project and talking about the project, but also with the old enemy?

Jiang Yuhan knew his brother too well: "Brother, you are... going to make a big move."

After the smoke went out, Mu Mingyi started the engine and drove: "You have a relationship with me, Wu Jianzhong should take you with you, you should be ready."

—Brother Yi, brother, brother, what are you doing?

When WeChat came in, Mu Mingyi glanced at it and typed a few words.

— Is the ceremony over?

—It’s already over, it’s already two o’clock, what are you having for lunch?

It seemed that Ning Huiran was in a good mood, Mu Mingyi hooked the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, and answered him.

—Didn’t eat, drink tea, have a meeting.

——All right, all right, busy with your work, typing a few more words will tire you out, damn it.JPG.

Attached is a swearing emoticon package sent to him by Aai.

"Mr. Mu, it seems that there are few people."

Mu Mingyi raised his eyelids, and the posture of lowering his head made his eyes look uncomfortable. He put the back of his phone on the table, raised his head, and looked at Wu Jianzhong who was across the table. : "I remember that there seemed to be Ning Huiran on the island last time, but he didn't come today?"

"Back to school." Mu Mingyi served tea to Su Lulu who was seated next to him.

"So he's a student, no wonder he's so pure." Sliding his finger along the edge of the teacup, Wu Jian put the accent on the word "then" and licked his mouth.

Soon, his hand was under the table, his arm was shaking slightly. Looking carefully, Jiang Yuhan, who was sitting next to him, was also moving his shoulders.

Mu Mingyi could tell that Jiang Yuhan was teasing Wu Jianzhong, saying that the waves would not kill him, Wu Jianzhong smiled maliciously, and frequently made small movements under the table.

Withdrawing his gaze, Mu Mingyi sank to the back of the chair and lit a cigarette for himself.

Su Lulu had a cigarette in her hand, and was sitting relatively far away from them. She glanced at the two people, showing a familiar and infinitely contemptuous expression. She knew what kind of person Wu Jianzhong was, and everyone in the circle knew it.

"Mr. Wu, why don't you stop the meeting and go to the room." Su Lulu still likes to smoke men's cigarettes. She asked for the cigarettes from Mu Mingyi. Mr. Wu said something, you can chat with me in the tea room first, and we can continue when Mr. Wu comes back after venting his anger..." He took a puff of cigarette while looking down at his watch: "It won't be long, about ten minutes. "

Wu Jianzhong agreed with an 'um': "Almost, fuck. You're enough."

"Get out of your mother, Wu Jianzhong!" Su Lulu screamed and jumped up from her seat. She jumped on it if the table was not in the way. She thought that Mu Mingyi would get up and pull her, but she didn't wait to move, and didn't say a word.

Mu Mingyi's unexpected indifference made the teahouse magically fall into silence.

No one spoke, only the unique crackling sound of water hitting the bottom of the cup and the aroma of tea in everyone's nostrils as the boiling water poured over the tea leaves.

Every movement in the tea sea is methodical, Mu Mingyi's technique is skillful and full of rhythm, watching him make tea is a kind of enjoyment, unknowingly cooling down the impetuousness in the room, all the people in the private room fell silent, Su Lulu slowly sit back in place.

After an unknown amount of time, someone started talking.

"Mr. Wu and Mr. Su took time out of their busy schedules to come here to talk about the "Spring Time" project. I have a sudden situation." After feeding the tea pet, Mu Mingyi shook the teapot in his hand, and the thin chain on his wrist followed suit. The light is shining, and the smooth wrist bone line can be seen, and the faint light blue blood vessels cling to the back of the hand. His finger joints are obvious, and they are longer than most people: "Insufficient funds."

The words entered Su Lulu's ears but did not enter Su Lulu's brain. She focused all her attention on Mu Mingyi, the most beautiful hand she had ever seen.

It was Wu Jianzhong's puzzled and surprised tone that dragged her back to the negotiating table.

"What do you mean?" the man asked.

"I can't get any money out, sorry." Mu Mingyi explained.

Wu Jianzhong was speechless: "The book has been approved, and all my projects have been accepted. You tell me that you have no money?"

silent.

Mu Mingyi was expressionless.

After a while, he turned his head and asked Su Lulu: "Lulu, my [-]% is gone, can you vote more?"

Lulu, what an obvious signal.

Even if she didn't string together words in advance, Su Lulu knew how to answer: "This matter is too small, Mr. Wu kindly helped us pass the book, but let me..." Su Lulu said aggrievedly: "You guys haven't had a 'Spring Day' for a long time. According to the news, my funds can’t be idle, and most of them have been invested. It’s a bit late to talk about it, and [-]% must be useless, so I can only take out [-]%.”

Sixty-three one becomes three-seven, and the reverse of income becomes positive.

Nice job.

Wu Jianzhong didn't even need to call Shen Minghao to ask Shen Minghao, he was sure the contract was not signed and the process was going on, he was really careless, arrogant and arrogant, he dared to ask someone to fish out Su Lulu's notebook first when he was down on paper, what an idiot.

Looking at Mu Mingyi one more time, Wu Jianzhong felt disgusted, but he had to face it, and he had to be unparalleled in calmness. The situation was already like this, and his momentum could never be compared.

"Mu Mingyi, don't you think you're farting?" Wu Jianzhong pretended to be surprised, but actually gritted his teeth.

"Unfortunately, I don't want to."

With an understated tone and no real or fake expression, at this moment Wu Jianzhong really felt that Mu Mingyi was quite decent playing a scoundrel, and his teeth itch with hatred.

Wu Jianzhong couldn't hold back anymore: "Mu Mingyi, you're fucking revenge, right?!"

"How to say?" Mu Mingyi didn't understand.

Su Lulu raised her eyebrows, and let out a puff of white smoke as if watching a show.

"Isn't it just for Ning Huiran?! If I don't look for him, it's over!!" Wu Jianzhong yelled, "I've got a lot of people in the circle like him. I don't have to delay my business because of him. Don't f*cking fool around."

Mu Mingyi didn't respond any more, just smiled lightly.

"Boss Wu is worrying too much, it's nothing."

No money was invested in the film, and such a way of talking would not invest money. In theory, it did not bring any financial loss to Ling Kun, but it just made him angry, and Wu Jianzhong almost laughed out loud.

It was the first time in his life that he suffered such a big dumb loss. He wanted to play Zhishang to death, but Mu Mingyi rebelled against him.

Wu Jianzhong thought that this dinner might not be so good, but he didn't expect it to be so bad. Mu Mingyi didn't tear up with him, but was completely shameless. He turned his head and gave Jiang Yuhan a cold, indicative look. .

Jiang Yuhan was brought here just for this time, to see if he could use the friendship between these two people to remind Mu Mingyi to do things properly and not to hurt his innocent little brother.

"Brother, is it really impossible to contribute... capital?" Jiang Yuhan looked very nervous: "I know that the studio has only been in operation for a short time and is quite short of money, but don't you still have some real estate under your name... Ah yes! As if thinking of something, Jiang Yuhan licked his lips, embarrassment made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles: "Yes, you can mortgage with the bank to relieve the financial pressure..."

"Is there any need for me to cry poor here?" Mu Mingyi seemed to lower his face: "Yuhan, do you have any? Money, houses, shops, etc., lend me some, and I'll see if I can talk to the bank..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yuhan felt as if he had eaten a bitter gourd, and the tears did not fall: "Brother, why did it happen to me? You, you, you..."

What else to say, if you talk about affection, it will be torn apart, Jiang Yuhan looked at Wu Jianzhong pitifully.

So far, no reversal.

Wu Jianzhong stood up, stared at Mu Mingyi with a pair of sinister eyes for a long time, glanced at Su Lulu who was not watching carefully, and was full of titters, turned and walked towards the door of the private room.

Jiang Yuhan said hello and goodbye to his senior brother in embarrassment, and trotted along behind Wu Jianzhong.

After the two left, Su Lulu turned around in a circle, her joy was beyond words, she couldn't bear to pull Mu Mingyi to sit on the couch in the private room.

The cushions of the sofa are soft, and there is a feeling of sinking in when you sit down. Su Lulu kneels next to Mu Mingyi's thigh, her ponytail is removed by herself, and all her wavy hair hangs down, bouncing around her shoulders elastically, smelling like cherry blossoms The fragrance of essential oils filled the air, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Mu Mingyi should not be disgusted with this taste.

"Thank you, Yi, I should have thanked you long ago." The smile was extremely sweet, and Su Lulu thought she was pretty innocent, which fit Mu Mingyi's aesthetics very well.

Very briefly, Mu Mingyi glanced at her, got up from the sofa, bowed forward, took the cigarette on the coffee table, lit it, but did not sit back.

Su Lulu inexplicably smelled a trace of tension in the surrounding air, which continued to spread with Mu Mingyi's words.

"The film I took after the contract was terminated, Jiahe temporarily broke the contract and put me together," Mu Mingyi slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, and turned to look at Su Lulu: "You are playing tricks behind the scenes?"

All of a sudden, Su Lulu was unprepared, and said unfavorably: "How...how is it possible! You, you, your film still encounters this?! Jiahe and the others are also too dark..." Before she finished speaking, her mind was Hovering around to see if he wiped his ass clean, Yao's side...

"Don't think too hard, Yao Luoqing didn't sell you, at least he didn't say your name directly." Mu Mingyi lowered his eyes and pressed the button to put out the smoke.

Su Lulu's heart was going to pop out of her throat, and the name alone made her feel cold. For this reason, it was a bad idea to hold her neck and deny it: "Ah...Ah Yi, I was angry at that meeting, I really didn't think……"

"Su Lulu, Zhishang made me popular. I gave Zhishang a hand when he was in trouble. It's a clean sheet." Just as Su Lulu breathed a sigh of relief, Mu Mingyi raised his arm and pointed at Su Lulu: "But You're plotting against me behind my back, and it's not over."

Ignoring Su Lulu's pale face, Mu Mingyi stood up, put on his hat, tucked the mask into his trouser pocket, followed the sight behind him, opened the door and left.

Before getting out of the car, Mu Mingyi stood under a lush and towering tree and looked at the pedestrians on the street. This tree is very strong, and its lush branches and leaves cast a large shade. It brings a coolness, and also has the effect of blocking the line of sight - the faces of people staying under it are covered with speckled shadows of leaves.

With the brim of the hat pressed down, Mu Mingyi bit the cigarette and started smoking again.

The phone vibrated, and Ye Fei sent a WeChat message: The ticket is booked, Brother Yi, check the text message.

Flipping through the messages with a cigarette in between, after seeing something, he quickly extinguished most of the remaining ones, Mu Mingyi got into the car, kicked the accelerator and drove to the airport.

The author says:

Brother Yi was walking on a road full of garbage and piles of tatters. Fortunately, he now finally has a pure place where he can rest his feet.