After returning from rebirth, Mr. Mu completely lost control

"Mr. Mu, I know you take special care of me because of my brother. But others don't know."

Shi Ning pursed his lips, endured the discomfort in his heart, and forced himself to look up at Mu Shaochen.

She had a calm expression on her face, even with a polite and reserved smile, "Someone on the set was gossiping about you and me yesterday. I'm fine with it, I'm just afraid it will affect Mr. Mu's reputation."

"You really think so?"

Mu Shaochen tightened his fingers on the other lunch box.

The high-quality transparent lunch box sunk slightly on his fingertips, and the sun's rays were a bit dazzling on it.

Shi Ning cast his eyes on the lunch box in his hand and smiled slightly, "Mr. Mu is kind, but I can't repay kindness with enmity."

"Mu, didn't you tell me that I would also eat together? Why didn't you bring my share?"

Avril, who was beside Mu Shaochen, covered her mouth and looked at Mu Shaochen accusingly with her blue eyes.

Mu Shaochen glanced at her and handed the lunch box in her hand, "This is yours."

She was clearly dismissing a beggar, but Avril placed the lunch box on her heart in an exaggerated manner, with a happy face on her face, "I know, Mu, that you would rather go hungry yourself than starve me. Can we eat together?"

With that said, she couldn't wait to open the lunch box, picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks and brought it to Mu Shaochen.

Mu Shaochen frowned and gave her a vague warning look, but his voice was calm and gentle, "You can eat it yourself, I'm not hungry."

Avril stopped when she was done, took the chopsticks back and put them into her mouth, her eyes widened in surprise, "What kind of meat is this? It tastes so delicious!"

"pork."

Mu Shaochen lowered his eyes and glanced at the lunch box in her hand, and answered quietly.

It's just that he bought this pig from an old farmer's house in the countryside and raised it as a small fragrant pig for seven or eight years.

Regardless of the meat quality or aroma, it is far from comparable to those feed pigs that can be released from the pen in a year.

"How is that possible? I have never eaten such delicious pork!"

Avril exclaimed as she quickly picked out the remaining pork and ate it.

"My ex-husband actually likes this."

A slow voice came from far away, with a hint of frivolity in the drawn-out ending.

Mu Shaochen, who was about to walk away, stopped and looked back at the person.

Qin Cheng, who had been reshooting scenes with the male protagonist all morning, was still wearing props and costumes even while eating.

The fairy-like appearance makes the already handsome man even more outstanding.

I don’t know if it’s for convenience of movement or because I’m afraid of getting my clothes dirty when eating.

He lifted up the hem of his white clothes and stuffed them into his belt, revealing pants of the same color underneath.

The wide and cumbersome sleeves and ties are also cleverly tied on his shoulders, adding a free and easy temperament.

He is very much like a god who is free and unrestrained in the world and is not bound by dogma.

For Western girls like Avril Lavigne, this image of Eastern gods is very jarring to them.

Just like in the eyes of most Easterners, the deep facial features of Westerners look good.

Qin Cheng's chic and uninhibited outfit at the moment, which is very representative of oriental aesthetics, is even more eye-catching.

Avril was dumbfounded, and the lunch box in her hand no longer smelled good.

Mu Shaochen caught a glimpse of her reaction from the corner of his eye and frowned slightly.

In Shi Ning's eyes, it showed concern and jealousy.

Seeing the difference between him and Avril with her own eyes, Shi Ning felt uncomfortable in her heart.

She turned her head and looked at Qin Cheng, giving him a bright and bright smile, "How do you feel about playing Lan Zhe yourself?"

"great."

Qin Cheng stood in front of Shi Ning with a smile, between her and Mu Shaochen, "By personally assuming this role, I gained a new understanding of the character Lan Zhe. However, the script adaptation does not feel as deep as the original work. When Lan Zhe was in danger for the first time, he shouldn't have..."

He discussed the script with Shi Ning as if no one else was around.

Shi Ning put down the lunch box in his hand and looked at Qin Cheng with interest, "I also think there are some flaws in the handling here, but I have no idea. Do you have any good suggestions?"

It was not her job to adapt the novel into a screenplay.

When the script was sent to her, she actually didn't read it very seriously.

I just took a quick look at it and found that the adaptation is not too outrageous. It basically respects most of the elements in the original work.

But anyone who has written a novel knows it.

Rewriting is far more difficult than originality.

When original content enters the brain, new ways of writing become difficult.

Therefore, for this script, except for the parts where the connection is particularly blunt, she will make adjustments, and the rest can only follow the original script.

"You can talk while you eat."

Qin Cheng said, and moved to bring two armchairs not far away.

He placed one of them next to Shi Ning and motioned for her to sit down before continuing.

Mu Shaochen and Avril were left alone.

In this regard, Avril Lavigne has no temper at all.

She began to study this crew curiously.

Mu Shaochen urged her to eat, so she slowly put the delicious lunch into her mouth while rolling her eyes and looking around.

Mu Shaochen also moved two chairs and sat down with Avril, with no intention of leaving.

Qin Cheng discussed the script with Shi Ning for a while, then said "Oh!" and looked at Mu Shaochen with a smile on his face, "Ex-husband, are you still here? That's how I am. When it comes to a good script, I just... I always want to strive for excellence and don’t care about anything else. My ex-husband, you don’t mind, right?”

Shi Ning, "..."

Why is this guy's tea skills so good?

"Why did he call you brother ex-husband? What is brother ex-husband?"

Before Mu Shaochen could respond, Avril next to her looked up at Mu Shaochen with a puzzled expression.

She can speak a lot of Chinese and can express it clearly.

But she still can't understand some words that appear less frequently.

Qin Cheng's spellcasting was interrupted by her, and he looked over dissatisfied, with care for the mentally retarded written all over his face.

On the contrary, Mu Shaochen's expression softened a lot and his tone was gentler. "Some people learn some hot memes on the Internet and like to use them everywhere. However, I don't think Mr. Qin is such a person."

"Thank you for the compliment, I am indeed this kind of person."

However, Qin Cheng accepted Mu Shaochen's criticism without any courtesy.

"Then I underestimated Mr. Qin."

The corners of Mu Shaochen's mouth curved slightly, and his mood was very stable.

"I'll go over there to talk to Director Liu first and talk about the script issues you just raised and see if there's anything else that needs to be changed."

Shi Ning suddenly stood up from his chair.

I closed the half-eaten lunch box again and went to the staff to ask for a bag to put it in.

"Sister Ningning..."

Qin Cheng stood up and chased after him without thinking.

Mu Shaochen lowered his eyes, unable to tell what he was thinking.