MTL - I Can’t Act Anymore-Chapter 32

Mu Mu changed his clothes, took off his makeup, and followed Qin Yucheng into the car.

He still chose the back seat.

Qin Yucheng started the car and handed the gift box on the co-pilot to the back.

Mu Mu was taken aback: "What is this?"

"Gift." Qin Yucheng said.

Mu Mu:? ?

Mu Mu didn't dare to answer.

He couldn't figure out why Qin Yucheng gave him a gift.

Qin Yucheng found that Mu Mu didn't reach out his hand, paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly: "Don't you want it?"

Sitting behind Qin Yucheng's side, Mu Mu vaguely caught a trace of a bad emotion, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and reach out to pick it up.

"...Why did you suddenly give me a gift?" He asked in a low voice.

"I thought of it, I gave it away when I thought of it." Qin Yucheng's mouth twitched when he saw him take it.

Holding this beautifully packaged gift box, Mu Mu felt a little strange in his heart.

It's strange, why did Qin Yucheng give him a gift?

Is this reasonable?

This is unreasonable.

There is a breath of weasels greeting chickens for the New Year.

Qin Yucheng's voice sounded again: "Take it apart and have a look?"

Mu Mu answered vaguely, stared at the gift box for a while, and then pulled the ribbon away.

Lying in the box is a camera.

Sony A6600, powerful lens stabilization, tracking focus, although there are still flaws, but it is completely enough for Mu Mu - it is better than mobile phone shooting.

Mu Mu was stunned for a moment, feeling even more weird in his heart.

He remembered that Qin Yucheng did ask him why he didn't use a camera to take pictures.

Mu Mu felt that at the beginning, the horoscope had not yet been written off, so there was no need for all tools to be so well matched.

Don’t you see how many people who want to learn to paint spend a lot of money to buy a bunch of painting tools, and finally throw them in the corner to eat ashes and take up space?

A Zhai has rich experience, which is called rationally eliminating waste.

He planned to wait until the results of the video improved, and then use the pocket money earned from the video to replace the equipment, which can be regarded as a reward for himself and encourage him to persevere.

The last time Azhai ran a video account by himself, the process from mobile phone to camera took more than a year.

Mu Mu pursed her lips, picked up the camera, and skillfully adjusted the focus, turned the aperture, and flipped through the menus.

Qin Yucheng saw that he was playing with the camera with his head down, so he looked away and stepped on the accelerator.

Mu Mu was adjusting the camera while thinking, Qin Yucheng would actually buy him a camera just because he saw him taking pictures with his mobile phone?

It doesn't make sense.

Mu Mu still remembered that when Qin Yucheng first saw him, his expression was as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Mu Mu put down the camera in his hand, touched his face, puzzled.

What's the matter?

With such a face...

Mu Mu had a meal.

He thought of Qin Yucheng's words and deeds when he was drinking, and Qin Yucheng's softening attitude towards him some time ago, he was startled, and his fingers instantly scratched the corner of the gift box.

God, God!

Mu Mu was in doubt.

Qin Yucheng, could he be...

Could he still be obsessed with the original owner of the scumbag?

Thinking about it this way, everything makes sense!

Why did the original owner last so long in the original text, and why did Qin Yucheng show a softening attitude recently!

If Qin Yucheng could really read minds, he would probably explain it now.

He kept the original owner because he wanted to know what he wanted to do, and his attitude softened recently because of Mu Mu himself.

But very sorry!

A Zhai has no mouth, and Qin Yucheng can't read minds.

God!

Holding the gift box, Mu Mu stared at the back of Qin Yucheng's head with rounded eyes, hating iron for being weak!

You never forget the scum!

Dad is really disappointed in you!

Mu Mu regretted it.

He felt more and more that he should disappear quickly so that Qin Yucheng could get back on the right track of being a winner in life!

Mr. Qin, who has no ability to read minds, put one hand on the steering wheel, pulled off his bow tie with the other, and undid the top two buttons of his clothes.

The red light seconds ahead just jumped to 59.

Qin Yucheng turned his head to look at Mu Mu in the back seat, and found that after he was lost in thought, he looked away, as if asking casually: "What did my brother tell you that day?"

Mu Mu was taken aback: "Brother...?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Mu Mu got stuck.

"..." Mu Mu fell into deep thought.

Oops.

forgotten.

The stimulation from Qin Yucheng on the day of drinking was too intense, and the messy picture was all Qin Yucheng's coquettish operations.

But that day, he seemed to have indeed called the original owner's brother.

What are you talking about?

Mu Mu frowned and tried hard to remember.

Qin Yucheng waited until the second of the red light became 19, but did not wait for Mu Mu's answer.

He looked back again, and found that Mu Mu was frowning and thinking hard—it seemed that he was not thinking about how to perfuse him, but that he had no memory of this matter at all.

Qin Yucheng: "..."

how to say?

Mr. Qin looked away.

He was not surprised at all.

"It seems to have said something...12 o'clock on October 9th?" Mu Mu blankly pieced together the words he could still remember, and spelled out an answer that was far away from the truth.

Qin Yucheng was taken aback when he heard that.

October 9th?

twelve o'clock?

Twelve o'clock at noon or twelve o'clock in the morning?

What's the matter?

When the red light turned yellow, Mr. Qin and A Zhai in the back seat fell into the same contemplation.

But unlike Qin Yucheng, Mu Mu quickly abandoned questions that could not be answered by relying on thinking.

Just thinking about it here, why don't you go back and install that calling card, and see if you can find out some information.

A Zhai recovered very quickly, and immediately began to play with the camera in his hand.

For dinner, under Liu Gaoming's order, Qin Yucheng cooks, making spaghetti with creamy bacon and baked mashed potatoes with cheese.

Liu Gaoming and Qin Yucheng were discussing cooperation in the study, and Mu Mu quietly entered the cloakroom and installed a phone card.

Because the accumulated information was only cleaned up a few days ago, after the card was installed this time, there were not many new messages.

Mu Mu clicked on the text message, and with a cursory scan, he saw that the bank card received 800,000 yuan, which was transferred at ten o'clock on the day he was drunk.

Attached message is: 9.12 back.

Mu Mu slapped his thigh!

I remembered!

What twelve o'clock on October 9th!

It's September 12th and ten o'clock!

Mu Mu apologized to Qin Yucheng who was misled in his heart.

But it's something Qin Yucheng doesn't need to know anyway, so don't correct it!

Mu Mu ignored the transfer of 800,000 yuan, tried hard to control the lemon tree growing wildly in his heart, and removed the phone card.

Woo, **** it.

A Zhai was envious and jealous.

It's like hating the rich!

Mu Mu put the jewelry box back into the cabinet, raised his hand and patted his face.

Be firm!

Don't be dazzled by wealth that doesn't belong to you!

Other people's money belongs to others. People must be courageous, have a backbone, pay back what they owe, and spend the money they earn with their hands down-to-earth. They must be open and honest throughout their lives, and they must have a clear conscience!

Mu Mu jumped off the stool, kept his mother's teaching in mind, and ran back to the room to start writing today's accounts.

Qin Yucheng bought him a gift.

Mu Mu paused at the tip of his pen.

He has to pay back.

The next day, the male star rushed to Mu Mu's studio with his clothes and accessories and his work box just after lunch.

He saw the equipment that Mu Mu replaced at a glance.

"Did you change the equipment?"

Mu Mu didn't raise his head: "Qin Yucheng sent it."

Duan Yu whistled, thinking that these two are really affectionate.

He hung up the skirt with the dust bag high, and took a peek without affecting the light of Mu Mu's lens.

The male star was surprised: "You can also micro-sculpt?"

"I know a lot of messy things." Mu Mu blew off the debris on his hands, "Don't you also do styling?"

Duan Yu thought: "That's true."

Migrant workers have the spirit of working, and migrant workers are omnipotent in order to eat.

In Mu Mu's hands were the ready-made longbow and the quiver with feathered arrows, and the dagger bag in his hand.

These tiny things will eventually be strung together with leather belts and become decorations on the dolls.

Mu Mu glanced at the time: "Why are you here so early?"

It's one o'clock in the afternoon.

The banquet didn't start until eight o'clock in the evening.

"It's not too early, it starts at eight o'clock, and you should enter the venue at six o'clock." Duan Yu didn't think much about it, "arrive before the opening, that's what people who show their status should do."

Mu Mu is completely ignorant of these unspoken rules of the upper class.

He was at a loss for a moment, and nervously put down the tool in his hand.

Duan Yu saw Mu Mu's bewilderment, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Chen Li said earlier that Mu Mu had applied for an annual card with them, which cost 880,000 yuan.

Qin Yucheng is still starting a business, so it is definitely impossible for his wife to spend so much money.

So most of the money belonged to Mu Mu himself.

Although Duan Yu has met a lot of rich people, and spending 880,000 soft sister coins is not particularly powerful, but in Z city, this level can be regarded as a person.

Duan Yu hesitated for a moment: "...Did you always step on the spot before?"

Not like it!

The male star observed his surroundings.

Unlike Qin Yucheng who knew nothing about the clothing industry, Duan Yu could tell at a glance that many things in Mu Mu's studio were old second-hand goods.

Even if it is carefully tidied up beautifully, it cannot hide its essence.

The room is so small, it is all second-hand, the only new ones are the computer and the cutting table.

Mu Mu usually doesn't make much noise, she is quiet and gentle, but her living habits and consumption concepts seem to be no different from those who grew up in an ordinary middle-class family like them.

There are even some savings.

The male star was puzzled.

People who spend 880,000 yuan casually rent such a small apartment and buy second-hand sewing tools...?

Is something wrong?

Mu Mu's scalp was numb from his sight, but he still said very firmly: "I'll just follow Qin Yucheng's rhythm."

The male star was taken aback for a moment, and the confusion disappeared immediately.

It turned out to be with the object through thick and thin.

The relationship is so good, it is enviable!

Duan Yu looked at Mu Mu, who had stopped shooting and was importing the video into the computer, and made a solo sour voice: "You two have such a good relationship."

Mu Mu: "??"

Don't tell ghost stories!

After exporting the video, Duan Yu and Mu Mu returned home with their things. The things in the house should be more complete, and the male star can make some adjustments with the accessories at home.

While doing Mu Mu's hair, Duan Yu received a voice call from Chen Li.

The male star is full of things in his hands and has no time to pick them up.

He stopped: "Who is it?"

Mu Mu took a look: "Teacher Chen."

"Ang, help me pick it up."

Mu Mu pressed the connect button.

Teacher Chen's slightly tired voice came from the other end of the phone: "Male star, have you gone to do styling for Mu Mu?"

Duan Yu replied: "Yes, I'm doing it, hands-free."

"..." Teacher Chen paused for a moment, then shifted his focus, "Mu Mu, I just heard from a guest that the party at 'Dongli' tonight is led by Yao Hong."

Mu Mu was puzzled: "I guess so?"

"It's Yao Hong." Chen Li reiterated.

Mu Mu was even more confused: "...Huh?"

There was a bit of shock in Teacher Chen's voice: "You just broke up with him two months ago, and you forgot?"

Duan Yu's pupil earthquake:? ? ?

What? ? ? ?

Who knew that Mu Mu was more shocked than the two of them: "Ah???"

Grass.

Wait a moment.

Yao Hong.

Mu Mu's head hummed.

Damn, isn't this the dude in the original owner's stamp catalog who was labeled "Cheat and get it, boring"? !

Mu Mu calmly said: "Is there still time if I don't go now?"

"I don't think so." Chen Li said, "Why did you tell Qin Yucheng? You said that your ex-boyfriend made this banquet, so you won't go?"

Mu Mu: Grass, it seems that it really doesn't work!

Mu Mu began to think about the possibility of cutting the "Dongli" wire and killing this banquet in the cradle.

Azhai made a calculation in his heart.

God!

The probability of success is as high as zero percent!

This is no nonsense!

Restaurants like this certainly have backup plans for circuit accidents.

Then, then I can only summon Ultraman from my home planet M78 Nebula to demolish the tower!

Mu Mu bowed his head, trying to find his transformation device again.

"Relax, don't worry!" Half of the male celebrity's mind was still in shock, unable to speak coherently.

He patted Mu Mu on the shoulder, and said in a flustered tone, "I'll change my makeup so that even Qin Yucheng won't recognize you!"

Mu Mu was shocked, turned his head and held hands with Duan Yu and looked at tears.

woo woo woo.

Azhai's life or death this time depends entirely on you!

Male star, my Ultraman!

The author has something to say: Teacher Chen: Shocked

Male Celebrity: Shocked

Mu Mu: Shocked

Ultraman: Shocked