From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 235 Dealing with Little Sister

"Come to find me specifically?" Xing Mumu stared at Wu Changyun a little dullly, and immediately became the focus of the surrounding crowd.

"It's okay, you practice first."

Wu Changyun asked the teacher and the artists to start practicing. Usually, he rarely comes here, because he gets too close to some beautiful female artists, and there are always people who gossip.

It doesn't matter if you gossip at first, the key is that this thing is like a virus, it will spread.

Wu Changyun waited outside for a while, and took a look. Xing Mumu still had some talent for dancing.

Because she is relatively slender, her face is more cute, and her temper is not very introverted, a bit wild.

This kind of girl has a natural sense of contrast, and has both temperaments.

After a while, after the class was over, Wu Changyun left Xing Mumu in the dance studio.

Wu Changyun deliberately chose a time when everyone was in class, and this place is also transparent and bright.

"What is your relationship with your father?"

Wu Changyun thought about it, but still didn't explain the matter to Xing Mumu directly.

"My dad? It's okay..."

Xing Mumu began to suspect here that her father must have found Wu Changyun.

His father is busy, and he likes to do superfluous things to help. Xing Mumu hates her father's appearance. Originally, she could achieve her goal with hard work, but this will only make others think that she is playing tricks.

Moreover, Xing Mumu directly felt that Qi Ji's atmosphere was still very good, and she was afraid that what her father did would be annoying.

"If he has come to you, I must make it clear that he cannot represent me, and what he does has nothing to do with me."

Xing Mumu's face was already a little unhappy.

Wu Changyun didn't expect this girl to have a temper, but what she said was a little naive, and what her father did had nothing to do with her.

Director Xing must have hid part of it. Children like Xing Mumu probably don't even know how much they spend studying here.

Xing Mumu is an artist in Qi Ji's third period, but this training is not free, and it will cost thousands of yuan after learning this period.

Because Wu Changyun asked not to go home during the training period, the artists all arranged their own dormitories, and some even had single rooms.

"Did my father tell you something?" Xing Mumu said angrily. Everyone is looking forward to their children becoming a dragon, and she hopes from the bottom of her heart that her father can cause less trouble for herself.

"No." Wu Changyun flatly denied it, mainly because the head of Xingtai was too pitiful.

"I know your father works in a TV station." Wu Changyun coughed slightly and said.

Good guy, it turns out that the boss of his company wants to build a relationship and get close to his father?

Xing Mumu panicked immediately, but thinking about it carefully, could Wu Changyun be close to Li?
Is there something you want?Xing Mumu asked: "What's the matter?"

"Your father hopes you can join TVB."

"Go to TVB? Why? Am I not good here now? Or my performance is poor." Xing Mumu asked back.

"Of course it's not bad, you're pretty good."

"Then it's over, I want to stay here." Xing Mumu came because he had identified Qi Ji.

Wu Changyun gave an analogy to Xing Mumu. Although everyone has a chance in Qi Ji, he must work hard enough. If Xing Mumu chooses TVB, it can be said that he will rise steadily.

Xing Mumu had to think clearly whether to believe in his own uncertainty or not.

"The choice is yours, but I promised your father that I will let you go if there is a chance."

"Ah."

Xing Mumu nodded. Sometimes when her father said such words, Xing Mumu really couldn't listen to them, but for an outsider like Wu Changyun, it could actually have some effect.

"I want to take a leave of absence to go back."

"Ah? Where are you going back?"

"Go home." Xing Mumu said with a determined expression.

This guy didn't listen to his own words at all, why did he still have to go back to settle accounts with her own father.

In this way, Wu Changyun has nothing to do. It seems that this kind of thing can only be understood when Xing Mumu has enough experience.

Experience is really a person's most precious wealth. Although young people do not understand this truth, they are indeed most eager to experience a strange society for themselves. This is also a characteristic of young people.

"Forget it, you and me these two days." Wu Changyun accepted the gift, at least he had to do something, otherwise he would feel ashamed.

"I'm with you? But I can't."

"You don't need to know anything. If you feel uncomfortable during the process, you can leave at any time. You and I have two days. If you still want to settle accounts with your father, then I will not stop you."

Wu Changyun preached solemnly.

Xing Mumu didn't know what kind of deal Wu Changyun had made with his father to help his father like this.

"Two days, two days, it's a deal."

Xing Mumu stretched out his fingers and hooked his hands.

Wu Changyun fulfilled the other party's small request. In Xing Mumu's eyes, Wu Changyun is just a big brother. Indeed, Wu Changyun's appearance is no different from that of a boy in his early 20s.

But one thing Xing Mumu can be sure of is that Wu Changyun must be older than Xing Mumu.

Wu Changyun came to find her this time, which also made Xing Mumu feel like he was being watched by his big brother.

Since entering the training process, Xing Mumu really felt the mood of leaving home.

When they first left home, everyone felt that they could do it, but as time went by, they began to realize that many things had to make trade-offs. During this period, Xing Mumu also experienced what it means to be beaten by society.

But most of the beatings come from senior roommates and teachers, and this daily competitive environment.

Unlike others, Xing Mumu is the type who doesn't leave himself a way out.

Wu Changyun thought it would be better to hit the sun than to choose the day, and it happened that he had to go to the Film Association today, which happened to open Xing Mumu's eyes.

"Let's go."

"Huh? Now?"

Xing Mumu was wearing a dance costume, it was too perverted to go out.

"Change yourself."

"But I only have that casual outfit." Xing Mumu opened the clothes to show Wu Changyun.

The red jacket she was wearing was exactly the same as the one she was holding in her hand, and there was a very avant-garde print on it.

This was somewhat inappropriate. Considering that Xing Mumu probably didn't have such formal clothes, Wu Changyun said: "Forget it, let's buy one for the road."

"This……"

Xing Mumu nodded, inexplicably feeling like she was performing an important task, like a capable female publicist.

When he got downstairs, Wu Changyun knocked on the window of the car. Liang Jiahui had been waiting inside for a long time, but Liang Jiahui caught a glimpse of Xing Mumu behind him, dressed like a hip-hop dancer.

(End of this chapter)