Chapter 361

Hearing this, Han Muzi and Xiaoyan looked at each other.

When Xiaoyan just wanted to nod, Han Muzi smiled and stopped Xiaoyan's action, and then quietly explained: "I'm really sorry, I may not have much time to take other lists in the near future."

"Well... Can I leave a business card? I'll contact you when you're free in the future?"

The other party knew the advance and retreat so well that Han Muzi couldn't say anything, so he looked at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan immediately took out his business card and handed it up: "Hello, deputy director, I'm Shelly's designer's assistant. My name is Xiao Yan!"

"Well, I'll take the business card. Are you leaving?"

"Yes."

After saying goodbye to the deputy director, Han Muzi and Xiaoyan went out of the set. Unexpectedly, when they came out, the driver was still there and greeted them when they saw them coming out.

Han Muzi was stunned, and then walked over with Xiaoyan.

"Uncle, you haven't left yet?"

"Hey, I want to wait here to see if there are any actors to leave. I just took them away. I didn't expect you to come out in less than a few minutes."

Han Muzi thought and said, "we're going back. If it's convenient, uncle will give us a ride."

"No problem."

So they got into the car. As soon as Xiaoyan got in the car, she quickly hugged her arm: "Hey, today the list flew, and I feel that I am short of a lot of money for my year-end bonus. That woman is really arrogant. In the past, the stars we saw on the screen were gentle and polite. I didn't expect this virtue in private. Isn't she afraid of us exposing her true appearance?"

Han Muzi glanced at her: "then why don't you try to expose it? Then see if netizens believe you or their idols? It's good if you don't drown by netizens' saliva."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately said angrily: "Hey, the face watching world is really desperate! However, the deputy director said just now, why don't you become an actor? With your beauty, you can definitely make a way in the entertainment industry. Step on her and see if she dare to be arrogant."

Han Muzi: "... I thank you, but it's a pity that I'm old and can't stand tossing. I'd better leave this feat to you."

Xiao Yan: "you think I don't want to, but I don't have your face."

After that, she couldn't help holding her arm and complaining: "people are more angry than people. Even if you say I don't have your brain, I don't have your face. If I take one of them, I don't have to be your assistant now."

"When my assistant, you are wronged?" Han Muzi glanced at her.

Xiao Yan only felt his back cool, and then responded with a dry smile: "don't be wronged, it's OK."

"But I don't think the assistant director will give up, otherwise he won't ask me for a business card. I said, you can't be a designer in the future, and it's good to be an actor."

Han Muzi: "it doesn't exist."

"Why?"

"Look at the age of those actors. They are very young. I am more than ten years older than them. Don't I have to be ridiculed when I enter the performing arts circle?"

Xiao Yan: "yes, you are an old woman in her thirties. It's just... Your face deceived them! I know there are many people in the entertainment industry who change their age. You can deceive everyone. You are actually very young."

"Don't think about it. If you want to be an actor, you can recommend yourself to the deputy director."

Xiaoyan immediately hugged her arm and shook her head.

"I don't! I don't want to go into the big dye vat in the entertainment industry, and I will never sacrifice for the script! So, I'm determined not to enter the entertainment industry!"

She said righteousness and severity, and Han Muzi pushed her away: "you don't want to enter, but also advise me to enter?"

"That's different. You look good. Besides, someone wants to pull you in. When you go, I can be your Sutra man."

Han Muzi: "

I'm really angry to tell her again. She didn't reply. The car soon arrived at Ruixin community.

*

Originally, Han Muzi planned to go back to the Han family in Beicheng in a few days. Just considering that Zhao Yiru wanted to go to Beicheng to shoot in a few days, she didn't expect that the business was so fast, and she didn't have the purpose of going to Beicheng at once.

So she plans to discuss with Han Qing to postpone the day of returning to Han's house.

Who knows, Han Qing gave her a death order immediately with a cold smile.

Ask her to take Xiaomi Dou back by car tomorrow.

Han Muzi: "no, tomorrow is too fast, and I haven't bought a ticket yet."

Han Qing: "I'll drive to pick you up at night."

Han Muzi: "no!"

"Anyway, it's only a few hours back and forth. I can hold it."

Although Han Qing said so, what was revealed from his voice was full of fatigue.

Han Muzi said he didn't love him. He was false. After all, he was his own brother, and he still treated himself very well. Therefore, Han Muzi can only recognize counseling.

"OK, I'll get Xiaomi Dou up early tomorrow morning and take a bus there, okay?"

Han Qing was silent for a moment and replied with satisfaction, "I'll let the driver pick you up."

Han Muzi: "didn't I say I went by car?"

"There will be a traffic jam. Come in the early morning. I'll let the driver go later. You can prepare after dinner and rest for a while."

Han Muzi: "Han Qing! You really push an inch!"

It was clearly agreed that tomorrow, as a result, it was quietly one night ahead of schedule and didn't even let her sleep well.

Being so fierce by her, Han Qing was not angry. On the contrary, he smiled in a low voice: "be good and make up for sleep after coming over."

After hanging up the phone, Han Muzi reluctantly grabbed her long hair.

His brother is good at everything, just... Sister control.

I don't know if it's because I've been looking for her for the past 20 years. Later, I found the wrong person, and then I felt guilty when I found her. That's why I treated her so well, or is he a sister.

But according to Su Jiu, he used to be neither hot nor cold to Han Xueyou.

Maybe this is the power of family affection.

That night, Xiaoyan cooked in person. Xiaomi Dou ate the stewed fish he was thinking about. Finally, he felt his small belly with satisfaction, and then fell askew in his mommy's arms.

"Mommy, the braised fish made by Aunt Xiaoyan is really delicious ~"

Han Muzi listened to the speech, looked at Xiaoyan on the opposite side, and then joked, "do you want to marry aunt Xiaoyan to be your daughter-in-law?"

Xiao Yan almost choked on food.

Xiaomi Dou shook his head seriously: "No."

"Why?"

"Mommy, do you look silly? Xiaomi Dou is only five years old, and it will take at least 20 years before she can marry a wife. Then Aunt Xiaoyan will be Xiaoyan's mother-in-law, which is not good-looking ~"