The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 378 Let's Retire 6
Wang Po's trumpet did not mention her name.

But who has the most people online?
There are the most people who make up their minds.

No, soon some people linked the melons sold by Wang Po's trumpet with Mu Zuihuan.

Guessing that Mu Zuihuan's matter was discovered, he was ashamed to continue recording "Listen to the Feast", and then left the stage.

There are eyes and noses.

Mu Zuihuan was speechless.

This can also burn on her body!

The bib marketing account 'Wang Po sells melons' is the largest base for selling melons in the entertainment circle, and most of all melons are real.

When I first saw it was the 'Wang Po Trumpet', of course I immediately thought it was the 'Wang Po Selling Melon' trumpet which was exposing the scandal of "Listen to the Feast".

Are these people all fools?

Although "Listening Feast" is not that kind of unknown program, no matter how big the material is, there is no need for "Wang Po selling melons" to expose anything.

After all, every time the melons released in 'Wang Po Selling Melons' are popular, or big names that have always attracted attention.

Ha, this Du Shuang is interesting.

If you want to pull Weng Tingting down, you can pull it down, and you don't name her, but instead draw the flames of war on her.

Why, because she has an unscrupulous face, she can throw dirty water at will?

Mu Zuihuan was a little angry.

What she was angry about was not this unfounded scandal, but that these people actually looked down upon her.

Is she a picky eater?
Mu Zuihuan immediately edited the message and posted it.

[Mu Zuihuan: #Listen to the Feast Scandal# Don't pour dirty water on me.Among other things, my eyesight is still good, without a face that rivals mine, I can't bear it. [picture]】

Not much to explain.

It was just a fluffy sentence, and a selfie that could give people a critical blow, so Mu Zuihuan put away his phone and went to sleep.

Today's performance is not very good.

Although director Chen is very satisfied with her acting skills, she lacked a lot in basic positioning and camera sense.

However, I also learned a lot today.

As long as there is a next time, Mu Zuihuan can guarantee that he will definitely become Mu Yiyi.

That is, a direct pass.

After falling asleep, what Mu Zuihuan didn't expect was that because of her scarf, many people were blown up.

Although she was very arrogant and shameless, but... somehow, she felt that what she said made sense.

Who stipulates that those who look evil must behave outside?
Many people also commented under her scarf and left selfies, asking her if she was satisfied with this look.

Mu Zuihuan took a shower the next morning, and then directly responded to the comments of those who posted selfies.

Unified reply: I don’t even have a p-picture, so I just took a good-looking one, and I still want to recommend myself?

Ever since, her comment area exploded again.

After packing up his things in a good mood and checking out the room, Mu Zuihuan took a taxi directly to Zhanyan's neighborhood.

This community is only a mid-range community. The security guard at the entrance of the community will not stop outsiders, so she entered easily.

Seeing the caring label on the navigation with no adult card, Mu Zuihuan walked straight towards the destination.

Went up to the third floor and knocked on the door three times.

After waiting for a while, Mu Zuihuan clearly heard footsteps approaching.

It's not that the sound insulation here is bad.

No matter how good the sound insulation is, as long as Mu Zuihuan is willing, he can hear what he wants to hear.

The door was opened, and Zhan Yan looked at the stunned Mu Zuihuan with his head on the chicken coop, stayed for a moment, and then closed the door with a bang.

The sound of messy footsteps sounded in the house, and after a while, the door was opened again.

He changed out of his pajamas, washed up, and tidied his hair.

Except for a little confusion, it is almost the same as yesterday.

There is a feeling of being delicate and easy to push down.

"You, how do you know I live here?"

He watched Mu Zuihuan leave yesterday.

Did she fall back and follow him?

"I, I don't know. I just saw the rental information, so I came here..."

Zhanyan exhaled, it turned out that he was thinking wrong.

"You want to rent a house?"

Mu Zuihuan nodded, a little embarrassed: "I can't live in a hotel all the time. I don't have much money besides the film salary, so I can't afford extravagant spending."

"Come in first."

Mu Zuihuan was kind, and after coming in, he took a look around the room first.

Not as messy as expected.

Everywhere is neat and tidy, and there is no strange smell, filled with a clean breath.

Zhanyan took off the bag she was carrying, and gently placed it on the side locker.

"You just salute like this?"

"Two sets of clothes and a computer are enough. It will be more convenient for me to buy necessities after I find a place to live."

Zhanyan poured her a glass of water in silence.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhanyan sat down on the sofa on the other side, "What kind of house do you want to rent?"

"I have more than 1 yuan on me. I read the rental information for a long time last night. After much deliberation, it is more cost-effective to rent with others, so..."

Mu Zuihuan was a little embarrassed, "Maybe I found the wrong place."

"What place are you looking for?"

"Room 301, Building [-]."

Zhanyan: "...This is Building 301, Room [-]."

"Ah? Where is Building [-]?"

Zhanyan pursed her lips: "Have you had breakfast? Or, I'll take you to see it after we have breakfast together?"

Mu Zuihuan's eyes lit up: "Then I will trouble you!"

"We have filmed together, we are friends, there is no trouble. Put your backpack here first, and let's talk about the house after watching it?"

"Okay, listen to you."

Zhan Yan quickly changed her shoes and went downstairs side by side with Mu Zuihuan.

"How did you find a house and find this place?"

Mu Zuihuan tilted his head to look at him: "It's close to the film and television city."

"Oh."

"Besides, don't you live here too? I don't have any friends here. I thought that if I moved to the same community, I would feel more at ease."

Because he lives here, she will feel at ease when she moves here...

Zhanyan coughed lightly: "What do you want for breakfast? Xiaolongbao, fried dough sticks and soy milk, or..."

"ravioli."

Zhanyan smiled: "I know which wonton is delicious, I will take you there."

"Okay."

After chatting for a while, Mu Zuihuan realized that Zhanyan was getting closer to her.

After enjoying the wontons, Mu Zuihuan stared at the sky speechlessly as he touched his swollen stomach.

"It's so supportive..."

Zhanyan couldn't hold back a smile: "Who made you eat two and a half bowls, who will support you if you don't?"

"Fortunately, you are here. If you hadn't helped me eat the other half, I might have forced it down."

Zhan Yan's ears turned red and she changed the subject: "Building No. [-] is behind Building No. [-]. I will take you to see it first."

Growing up so big, he has never shared food with anyone.

He didn't know what was wrong with him at that time. He didn't seem to think about anything and moved the bowl in front of her naturally.

Looking back now, he seemed too casual in front of her.

Obviously we only met yesterday, it seems like we have known each other for a long time, we are so close that we can not distinguish between you and me.

Even with Zhong Man, he had never been this close before.

Oh, too.

Except for the open relationship between him and Zhong Man, it seems that there is no difference between him and Zhong Man when they get along with ordinary friends.

Zhanyan's eyes darkened.

"arrive."

Zhan Yan immediately came to his senses and took the initiative to knock on the door.

Knock three times, stop for a while, and knock three more times.

After going back and forth several times, a very irritable man's voice came from inside.

"Who! Knock on the door early in the morning! No one answered! Is there something wrong with your brain?"

The door was pulled open vigorously.

A burly man wearing big underpants appeared in front of him with a fierce face.

Zhan Yan: "..."

Mu Zuihuan: "..."

Zhanyan blocked Mu Zuihuan, and protected her by taking a small step back: "Excuse me, is this Building No. 301?"

"You're sick! This is Building No. [-]! It's rolling, it's disturbing people so early in the morning!"

'bang'

The door was slammed shut.

(End of this chapter)