Uncle, don't be afraid that I will cover you every day

"Second, Second Aunt, how can you think so? Woohoo, I know that our Tang family has grown up with the Gu family, and I also know that you don't like me, but I really love my Li Yan, so can't you let me go? Can't we live together in peace?" Tang Muxi looked like a bullied little white rabbit.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her fair little face was very wronged.

Ruan Jingxiu grabbed her white arm with one hand, and said with a smile: "Enough of Tang Muxi, you are so good at acting, why don't you become an actor? What short video?"

"Second aunt...you misunderstood me." Tang Muxi said coquettishly.

Just when Ruan Jingxiu was about to make a move, a stern and kind voice sounded: "Why are you arguing so early in the morning? Are you satisfied if you make a good house into a mess?"

"Dad! You don't even know how good this woman is at acting. She didn't rest with Li Yan last night at all, otherwise why would she sneakily want to leave?" Ruan Jingxiu stepped forward to hold the old man's hand and let him come over .

The old man shook off her hand directly, and said with a cold snort, "They will handle the affairs of their young people themselves."

"No, Dad, they..."

"Good morning, Grandpa and Second Aunt, Xiaoxi, push the wheelchair for me, my hands are sore." Gu Liyan's cold voice came from upstairs.

When Tang Muxi heard this, he immediately became nervous. He wouldn't blame me for crossing the line, would he? !

"Dad, look, Muxi looks very strange, maybe the young couple had a fight?" Ruan Jingxiu gave Tang Muxi a look proudly.

He was still wondering whether he was going to be caught face to face, or whether he wanted to protect Gu Liyan.

In just a second, Tang Muxi made a decision.

She ran up with a sweet smile, and said coquettishly, "Why did you wake up so early? You should have slept a little longer. You worked hard last night. I didn't sleep well, but you still hugged me and slept for a while." Tonight, Li Yan, I am so happy to marry you~"

Across the stairs, Ruan Jingxiu's goosebumps were about to rise, she really underestimated Tang Muxi's acting skills!

When Tang Muxi pushed Gu Liyan down, coquettish laughter came from their ears from time to time.

such as……

"I'm sorry, next time I will give you a little~"

"I know your physical strength is good, but you can't be brave now~!"

"Hate……"

In the end, Ruan Jingxiu, who couldn't listen anymore, avoided running away on the spot, but turned around and left.

And Mr. Gu didn't like Gu Liyan at all, and he didn't want to listen to their young couple's private talk.

It wasn't until Tang Muxi pushed Gu Liyan down that she felt relieved when she saw that there was no one on the stairs. She took a deep breath: "Huh~ Young Master Gu, thank you for your hard work!"

If she didn't want them to leave quickly, she wouldn't have said those words.

"It's not hard, my wife is the hardest. After eating my tofu and running away, she was caught." Gu Liyan's lips curled up, and his tone was extremely relaxed.

Just about to say that you're welcome, you're welcome, and then there was another business exchange, and she slipped away.

Tang Muxi's eyes widened in shock: "!!!"

So he knows it all?

Facing his deep black eyes, Tang Muxi wanted to escape, but the situation did not allow her to do so.

Tang Muxi giggled awkwardly and said, "Then...Young Master Gu, that's why I temporarily closed your eyes~"

Tang Muxi, who was covering his eyes, ran out without saying a word, as if some terrifying animal was chasing her, her two short legs ran faster than what she described to Director Zhao yesterday as wanting to go to heaven quick!

Gu Liyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair down, and his brows and eyes felt more relaxed.

Tang Muxi, who escaped from the villa, left without a word on a small e-donkey.

It wasn't until she was about to arrive at the company that she bought breakfast randomly and finished it before entering the company.

Tang Muxi, who was sweating profusely, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the chair: "I'm exhausted, little Xingxing, can you pour me a glass of water?"

"What's wrong with you? Is there a devil behind you? But then again, Xiao Xi, I heard that you won the list of scumbags and women yesterday, how is it?" Song Fanxing, who came over with water, asked with great interest road.

After taking a big sip of water, Tang Muxi glanced at Song Fanxing and laughed, "No, no, I'm afraid I'll be late. The first draft has already come out, and I'll show you how to appreciate it later."

Song Fanxing noticed it keenly, "Is there a story?"

Speaking of the different style of wedding video, Tang Muxi smiled, "There are indeed many stories!"

But before Tang Muxi and Song Fanxing shared what happened yesterday, the figure of Director Zhao appeared in the office. Immediately, every employee sat upright, and those who had nothing to do also looked serious, thinking hard. Make a hole in the blank excel sheet on the desktop.

Supervisor Zhao's eyes fell on Tang Muxi, and he said coldly, "Bring your first draft and come with me!"

After the words fell, Director Zhao quickly walked into the office.

Song Fanxing patted Tang Muxi's shoulder with a look of concern, "Xiaoxi, my spirit will always be with you!"

After she finished speaking, she left calmly, and the look before she left was full of admiration for a strong man with a broken wrist.

Tang Muxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she took the finished video to Director Zhao's office, and repaired it this morning, she liked it quite a bit.

It was just overnight that Tang Muxi suddenly gained Director Zhao's favor, and the other colleagues became a little bit aggrieved.

"I heard that the gold master of this order is someone's ex-boyfriend. It seems to be a wedding video, right? Helping an ex-boyfriend make a wedding video, it doesn't feel good at all!"

"Three years of youth are wasted, but after all, the ex-boyfriend gave me a little compensation. After all, if this order is won, someone can get a little bit of commission, so it's not a disadvantage!"

"The price of a short video is 20 yuan, tsk tsk, if someone sells it a little more, maybe they can use it to turn around!"

……

Tang Muxi walked towards Director Zhao's office. The voices of several colleagues were not low, and they were speaking to her on purpose.

Before going in, she stopped in her footsteps, and her calm eyes fell on those talking colleagues, "Are you talking about me?"

"Ah, we're talking about someone, what's the matter, you're...too sensitive, aren't you? You're not someone, and you're not the only one who was dumped by your ex-boyfriend, but if you insist on thinking this way, it's okay Bar!!"

"That's right, what we're talking about is our gossip, if you can't stand it, you have to sit down!"

Tang Muxi raised the corners of her mouth and chuckled, "I have an ex-boyfriend who is willing to spend money to let me earn a commission. My commission this month is indeed not too small. It's not bad to think about it. If you are envious, you can also learn Give it a go!"

She turned around and walked into Supervisor Zhao's office with long legs.

Before knocking on the door and going in, Tang Muxi paused, turned around and said, "I know you guys are jealous of me, it's the idea Director Zhao wants, and I can prepare twice as many of you by myself, so I think you're jealous too." normal."

After all, I can be stupid, but they can't!
Tang Muxi regretted it for a while, and then felt happy that she was diligent and capable.

The faces of several colleagues darkened, and Tang Muxi didn't say harsh words, but just followed their sarcasm, which made them feel even more disgusted.

"What is Tang Muxi? My boyfriend who has been dating for three years has been stolen away. Don't you still feel proud!"

"That's right, if I were to cut a wedding video for my ex-boyfriend and his current wife, I wouldn't be so magnanimous to let others treat me like a fool!"

"It's because of the money, don't forget, Director Zhao signed this order, and Director Zhao gets the most of the commission. Even if Tang Muxi praises Zhao Juejue's stinky feet, how much money can he get?"

However, even though that's what he said, who would not want to be favored by Director Zhao?
And pretending to say so much with disdain, Tang Muxi couldn't hear it, it was like punching cotton, and his mood didn't improve at all!

Tang Muxi didn't know the situation outside the door. Even if she knew, she would never be moved by the comments of a few unrelated people. She closed the door of the office and walked over, leaving a distance between Director Zhao and her husband. A table stood still.

Director Zhao leaned back on the back of the chair, looked at Tang Muxi expressionlessly, and said with a habitual sarcasm, "Tang Muxi, are you really a snail? I'll let you come into the office with me. You wasted 10 minutes of my time waiting for you?"

Tang Muxi shrank her neck, and looked at her obediently as a little white rabbit.

"Stop talking nonsense, I want to read the first draft." Seeing her speak, Director Zhao waved her to shut up. She didn't want to hear anything until the results came out.

Tang Muxi put the USB flash drive in Director Zhao's hand, "I saved it, and the name is Wedding Video!"

Director Zhao, who moved swiftly, directly inserted the USB flash drive into the host computer, opened the video specified by Tang Muxi, and the video screen began to cut into the entrance of the bride Tang Anning. She was held by Zhou's father and walked towards Zhou Lingchen with a smile on her face.

The whole picture is gray and white, and watching it with the soundtrack, you can't feel the slightest joy.

In addition, the footage of the camera has been slowed down a lot, and everyone in the video is moving... as scary as a walking dead, without any vitality at all.

Director Zhao looked at it for a while, then his eyes fell on Tang Muxi, "What style?"

"Funeral!" Tang Muxi said.

"Funeral?" Director Zhao sneered, turned the computer screen over, tapped the computer screen with his fingers, "This is a funeral style, Tang Muxi, I thought you were editing a horror movie if you didn't tell me!"

Tang Muxi's eyes fell on the computer screen, and she set the picture in the direction of cold colors, and matched with the wedding march after production, it seemed that there was indeed such a thrilling effect.

Director Zhao looked at Tang Muxi coldly, and did not restrain his poisonous tongue, "Tang Muxi, did you misunderstand the funeral style, or did I not thoroughly study the horror style?"

"I'll change it when I go back?" Tang Muxi, who was scolded for a moment, said in surprise.

Director Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Tell me, how do you plan to change it?"

She sat on the chair in a leisurely manner, squinting her eyes to look at her, with a faint smile on her lips.

Under Director Zhao's sharp gaze, Tang Muxi's mind was in a mess. What can be called a funeral, whether a posthumous photo is necessary, or the motorcade to see him off, etc., are all characteristics.

"I'll cut out a picture and put it in."

Manager Zhao immediately followed up with the question, "How do you plan to cut it? Do you want to put it in as a eulogy!"

Tang Muxi was stunned for a moment, thought about it seriously, and still refused: "It's not appropriate to put the eulogy, I just said that it should be cut in the style of the funeral, not really cut into a funeral!"