Chapter 387 Let's Retire 15
Zhanyan woke up to the sound of keyboard tapping.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the sound stopped.

It seemed to exist in his dream, or he was still asleep.

After being confused for a while, he woke up after a soft kiss was printed on his face, and he naturally hugged the person who stole the fragrance in his arms.

"How did I fall asleep?"

Mu Zuihuan blinked, serious: "Maybe you are very angry?"

Zhanyan followed her and blinked.

Mu Zuihuan rubbed against him, "Maybe he wasn't asleep, but fainted?"

Originally thinking about the comments on the Internet, anger rose in his heart, and Zhanyan clenched his fists, after being rubbed by this, most of the anger disappeared immediately.

No matter what the reason is for being angry, don't take it out on her.

Kissed Mu Zuihuan hard on the forehead.

"A company contacted me before and asked me to sign a contract. I want to accept it."

"Because of me?"

Zhanyan let out a breath.

I don't want to sign a contract because the company has too many rules and regulations, and it is very likely to hide my relationship, or cut it off directly.

But no matter what it is, he doesn't accept it.

But Mu Zuihuan was even more unwilling to be slandered like this.

Rather than watching Mu Zuihuan being slandered and insulted, he would rather hide his relationship.

"There are fewer people scolding me online, do you want to see it?"

Facing Shang Mu Zuihuan's shining eyes, Zhanyan couldn't say a word of rejection.

Less scolding her, not none at all.

Why should he scold the woman he loves to the core?
What are they!
Even the name of Timu Zuihuan is a blasphemy to him!
Holding back his hostility, he watched Mu Zuihuan bring the computer over with tender eyes, and told him with great interest that those who first smeared her had some shady deeds.

Because of these people, some who have recovered a little bit of their brains, or just ignorant, began to whitewash her spontaneously.

"Stupid or not? What is whitewashing? It's just dirty water poured on you, and it's not that you are stained."

Mu Zui happily leaned on his shoulder: "To those people, my figure and face are stains. After all, I don't look like a decent person."

Zhanyan was very angry at first, so angry that she wanted to kill someone.

Being disturbed by her like this, I couldn't laugh or cry.

How can anyone say that about themselves.

The public opinion about the scarf changed instantly, which stunned Director Wei, who had pulled out a lot of hair and was about to ask the public relations team to do something.

I asked the public relations team to decide whether to run it or not, and called Mu Zuihuan.

Director Wei originally wanted to call when the scandal broke out, but considering that girls are relatively fragile, he thought about waiting for the PR team to deal with it before calling.

Now the team is useless, and things have calmed down inexplicably.

Two words of condolences to express comfort are still needed.

As a result, the call was in the middle of a call.

……

Neither Mu Zuihuan nor Zhan Yan expected that the director and screenwriter, whom they had not contacted since leaving the crew, would actually call to comfort them at this time.

The two looked at each other, and their favorable impression of the director of the three films increased a lot.

When he turned his attention to the scarf, another hot search caught Mu Zuihuan's attention.

That one is the hot search for Besisi's love affair exposure.

Mu Zuihuan didn't even know what expression to use to express his speechlessness and shock.

It would be easy to talk about the name of Besisi alone, but the problem is that she doesn't know this Besisi, but this Besisi is under the hot search of exposing her relationship, first clarifying that the news is not true, and then supporting her, saying She is definitely not someone with such a low opinion that she can sell herself for money and fame.

There is a kind of familiarity in the conversation, as if they have known each other for a long time and have a very good relationship.

Mu Zuihuan: "..."

—My lord, is that Beth?

Master Wu: "Maybe."

Mu Zuihuan rolled his eyes.

The more ambiguous Master Wu is, the more she trusts her intuition.

She felt that Beth was very familiar with her from the last plane, and she was very tolerant towards her.

This plane met this Besisi again, she was still the same as her, she didn't even change her name, so she had to think about it.

She is an employee hired by Tiandao to do the task, so what about Beth?

Even if it is not the same organization as Master Wu, there may be some system or something on him.

What's more, it's just the first time I met her in the last plane, why does Besisi seem to know her very well, and she looks a little afraid of her?
Mu Zuihuan touched his chin.

Could it be that they met each other before this?
Everyone's heart was raised.

After accumulating in several planes, Mu Zuihuan's soul was still not as good as before being struck by lightning, but at least half of it was back.

It was not ignorant, but it was also frightened by Mu Zuihuan's strength.

He is obviously just a middle-level cultivator with high aptitude.

If there is no master Tiandao's hands and feet, as long as Mu Zuihuan is given more time, even if he can't grow to the level of master Tiandao, it will definitely not be too far behind.

Just like now.

Mu Zuihuan, who has recovered a lot, can block her prying eyes as long as she wants to, so that she can't hear her heart.

The heartfelt voice just now was just what Mu Zuihuan wanted it to hear.

Master Wu felt that when Mu Zuihuan fully recovered, it might really be pressed down and beaten by Mu Zuihuan, and it would not be able to resist.

But it's not cowardly either.

After all, it has natural skills.

Can't beat it, can't it run?

The ability to travel through time and space at will is not for show.

No adult suddenly became snarky.

Mu Zuihuan snorted secretly.

Although she still doesn't understand many things, she also knows that this is definitely not the second plane she has experienced.

This explains why she, who has been cultivating for so long in the world of cultivating immortals and has never been tempted by all kinds of outstanding men, is inexplicably tempted the first time she sees Yin Liang in a small plane full of zombies. .

"Huanhuan knows this Beth?"

"Can you show me ass?"

The two spoke at the same time.

Zhanyan was taken aback for a moment, and then her ears turned red, with a bit of embarrassment and eagerness to move.

Is this implying something?

Zhanyan's voice suddenly became hoarse: "Hey, let's watch it tonight, okay?"

Mu Zuihuan pursed his lips.

"Okay, right now, now, if you want, I can give it to you anytime."

Mu Zuihuan leaned back: "What are you talking about, I just want to see it, there is no other meaning."

Zhanyan also forgot the question she just asked Mu Zuihuan, and hugged him easily: "It's not up to you."

Mu Zuihuan was dumbfounded.

What does the sudden domineering president mean?
After nearly an hour, when Zhanyan stood up quite satisfied, the lazy Mu Zuihuan rolled his eyes and finally saw the mark.

Mu Zuihuan almost laughed.

It's not that she didn't see Yin Liang's imprint in the last plane, but she just thought, maybe it's because Mr. Wu wanted her to find someone more accurately, so he asked the male supporting lord to leave a mark like Fanhua.

But now she doesn't think so.

Maybe, this is what she left behind?

She has no memory, but she firmly believes in this possibility.

Maybe it was venting, and knowing that the conversation on the Internet is not so hot and hateful, Zhanyan calmed down a lot.

Going to cook for Mu Zuihuan, after eating sweetly, Zhanyan repeated what she said before: "Huanhuan, I want to sign a contract with the company, do you agree?"

"Although we have filmed three films, we are still newcomers in the entertainment industry. The water inside is very deep. We may have signed a contract with a company, but the resources in our hands are not so good."

Zhanyan felt a little blocked: "I thought you would care about the clear rules in the company."

"What rules?"

"You can't talk about love."

"Why, you signed a contract with the company and you want to break up with me?"

Zhanyan hugged him eagerly: "How is it possible! No matter what happens, I will never let go of your hand in this life. Even if you don't want me anymore, I will still cling to you."

(End of this chapter)

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