The general delivered to the door [entertainment]

Mu Feng is sitting in a recliner in the office at the moment, with a vibrating massager hanging on his waist. It is said that hanging this thing for an hour is equivalent to running for three hours. It is a high-tech product, and it costs 980 eight soft sister coins. Mu Feng saw this at the time The price is quite at ease in my heart. After buying it for three months, I hang it on my waist for nothing. It seems that I have lost a lot of weight through self-hypnosis.Accompanied by the buzzing sound, Mu Feng looked at the piles of asset reports on the table with satisfaction, then stretched out in a good mood, picked up a face thinner and pushed it from top to bottom, left to right, With a ferocious expression, he hummed along with the rolling stick.

The journey to lose weight is endless, for the sake of future sex, I will fight!

Mu Feng waited until his wrist felt sore, and then he twitched his claws and put the thing down. He felt that his entire face was stretched, and a layer of old skin was about to be scraped off.His body was getting hot, his cheeks were about to dislocate, and the fat all over his body was screaming in protest. Mu Feng sniffled in pain. In the end, the heat was unbearable, so he simply took off his shirt. Work shirtless.

For the past three months, Mu Feng's routine has been to lose weight, go public, and protect his wife. Everything is the same as in his previous life. Three months later, Tianyu has successfully gone public. Although the channels used are different, at least the results are the same.Mu Feng thought of Han Qing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and his mood was a little complicated. In order to keep the leading role in "Jongol", that person agreed to Du Youyuan's request. What happened in the meantime, anyway, Du Youyuan readily transferred 4000 million over the next day, and specifically told him that he didn't want any interest, and it was OK to just pay back the principal.Mu Feng was still not at ease at the time, so he sent Lu Jiu to check on Han Qing on the set, and after confirming that the man was filming as usual, he transferred the money to the company's account.

After that, as expected, Tianyu’s stock price began to skyrocket on the first day of its listing. After all, Tianyu invested in many popular and popular films before, and some film and television dramas also had a considerable market share, so the company came from word of mouth. Said to be very reliable.Mu Feng has been busy going public for three months, and now he is a small local tycoon worth hundreds of millions. The company's affairs are settled, and lifelong events are naturally on the agenda. He sends a few younger brothers to the set to follow up every day. Bai Jing has been doing well, so he feels at ease.Of course he wanted to see Bai Jing very much, but he also knew that the man was very guarded against him, and he needed some time to slowly wear off the initial bad impression. It has been three months now, and Mu Feng felt that it was almost the same. Now, it's time to attack and take necessary measures.

"Lu Jiu," Mu Feng called his assistant in, and asked while strenuously shirtless and stretching his legs, "Has the house in Wangjing that I told you about last time been renovated?"

Lu Jiu stared at a soft fat man in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he turned his head slightly, and there seemed to be a crack in his serious expression, "...It's almost there."

"Very good," Mu Feng finished stretching his legs, shook his sweaty hair profusely, and shook the flesh on his chest with ease, "Is it possible to live in a week?"

Lu Jiu was silent again for a moment, lowered his eyes and nodded silently.

Mu Feng took the towel from one side, wiped it and asked, "What about the preparations at the house? Are you done?"

"It's almost there." Seeing that Mu Feng was finally walking upright, Lu Jiu raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly, "Brother, do you really want to explode?"

"Then it's still fake? It's not easy for me to throw some explosives. Is it a pity if I don't blow it up?"

Lu Jiu hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Brother, are you serious this time?"

"Why does everyone ask this question? I was really such an asshole before! You guys definitely misunderstood me deeply, deeply!" Mu Fengfa was happy, put aside the towel in his hand, put his clothes back on his body, curled his lips and groaned Said, "Actually, you don't understand. I'm really scary when I'm serious. You're the wind and I'm the sand. I won't scare you to death!"

Lu Jiu, "..."

Lu Jiu felt that it would be better to talk less today, and it's not a good thing to be stimulated in broad daylight, so he said perfunctorily, "Come on, please do your best" and get ready to go to work.But just as he turned around, the smiling voice behind him suddenly dissipated, instead showing a hint of warning, "Lu Jiu."

The man's footsteps stopped, and he held the doorknob without looking back.

"There is no accident this time, so I won't pursue it," Mu Feng said lightly, without audible anger, "From now on, only do what you should do, and don't meddle in other people's business."

Lu Jiu clenched the handle, said yes in a low voice for a while, then opened the door in silence and left.

Mu Feng actually knew that Lu Jiu sacrificed Han Qing because he was worried that he would go bankrupt. This person was like this in his previous life. He silently did many things for himself. His life was entrusted to one person, and that person was Lu Jiu, so he was very hurt by this person's complete disappointment with him in his previous life.

Therefore, if I had been a good man in my life, Lu Jiu would not have left me if I could not live in such a sensual life.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng's mood became better. He wandered to the window, thinking about Bai Jing's reaction a week later, he couldn't help laughing, and looked forward to it eagerly.

*****

A week later, the production team of "Rigerol" successfully wrapped up, and Bai Jing finally got rid of the director and classmate who followed him everywhere, and hurried home without even attending the wrap-up banquet.He has been working hard to make a living, but in the end, he earned the most in the easiest three months. He felt like being taken care of by Mu Feng in disguise, and thinking of Han Qing's mockery of him that day, he felt even more depressed .What Mu Feng was thinking, he really couldn't figure it out, pester him, no, declare that he must do it, but he hasn't even shown his face in the past few months, does he really intend to obediently abide by that agreement , if I don't become a film king, will I never bother myself?

That being said...

But why is my mind full of that guy now!

Bai Jing covered his head with the pillow sadly, turned over and shrunk into the bed and rolled around a few times, then stared at the ceiling in a daze with his head exposed.

I have to admit that Mu Feng is really good to him, taking care of his work and life, and caring about his mood, just helping him from a distance. If Mu Feng pesters him all day long, he will definitely put that person Beat him up from head to toe and tell him to roll away, but now it makes him feel a little weird... There is a feeling of being cherished and respected by others, which makes him feel a little helpless...

Bai Jing covered his head under the quilt again, blinked his eyes in the dark space, and then let out a long and bored sigh.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The phone rang, Bai Jing stretched out his hand to take the phone over, saw that the caller ID was the landlord, and answered it suspiciously, "Brother Liu, what's the matter?"

"Oh, Bai Jing! What are you doing?" The landlord greeted him for a while, and then suddenly said in a embarrassed way, "Uh, that's what happened. I plan to renovate this house and live in it myself, so I may need to You pack up your things and move out these few days..."

Bai Jing was stunned, and asked uncertainly, "So fast? You didn't tell me before..."

"Oh, I made this decision all of a sudden," the landlord sighed, "I can't help it anyway, I really have to move, and I'll pay you double the liquidated damages, okay? I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Bai Jing stayed for a while, but couldn't say anything, so he nodded in agreement.The landlord was really in a hurry, so he gave him two days to pack up, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, so he hurriedly packed up his belongings, and after putting them away, he became depressed belatedly, so suddenly, he Where can I find a house...

There are not many things anyway, he collected them for a few hours and sorted them out, then he turned on the computer and searched for houses with suitable rent on the Internet. Fortunately, there are still a lot of houses, Bai Jing contacted several houses to see the houses tomorrow, and when the busy work is over Lie down, curled up a little aggrieved and slept all night.

The next day he got up early to look at the houses, and several of them were better than he expected, so he consulted with the landlords about the price and planned to order one after looking at a few more houses, but the strange thing was that he had just finished reading and negotiated. One, the landlords called one by one, saying that the rent is not suitable, the water, electricity and heating are poor, and suddenly they don't want to rent, and they don't want to rent to boys. In short, they throw all kinds of reasons and tell him five words - don't rent Here you go.Bai Jing thought to himself that he had really seen a ghost, but he didn't have time to be sad, so he hurriedly found a few more houses and booked an afternoon inspection. The landlords regretted it not long after, and the deposit was refunded, and they still threw out five words-just not renting you.

Bai Jing tossed and tossed and found nothing for a whole day, and returned to his den very depressed. He looked up at the room that had been tidied up and was not popular. He lay down on the bed with chest tightness to hypnotize himself, thinking that it might be inappropriate to go out today. , just find another day tomorrow.As a result, ideals and reality have always run counter to each other. The next day he still ran around all day. All the landlords either tactfully or straightforwardly refused to rent to him. Bai Jing wanted to scratch the wall. What's wrong? A ferocious face?No matter what you say, you will go back on your word!

So when Bai Jing saw the landlord of his own house leading a group of decoration workers to the door to chase them away on the third morning, he felt a bit like a flat tire, deflated.

Bai Jing stood in the wind with his pitifully small luggage in his arms. There was no one to take over. Where should he live?His little savings are not enough to buy a toilet in the imperial capital, and he feels distressed after staying in a hotel every day, but there is really nowhere to go, so he has to find a cheap hotel nearby, but the days that follow are simply nightmares, Bai Jing always Looking back on it every time, I feel goosebumps all over my body, and the past is unbearable.

The first day, Friendship Hotel.

Bai Jing packs up her things, closes the door, takes a shower, and goes to sleep.

Number one next door: "Why don't you look at me! I'm always by your side, why can't you see me!!"

No. [-] next door: "I really misjudged you! I regarded you as a brother!! You actually want to fuck me!!!"

Ding ding bang bang, the noise made Bai Jing sleepless all night.

The next day, Passion Hotel.

Bai Jing packs up her things, closes the door, takes a shower, and goes to sleep.

"Click." With the sound of the door lock, Bai Jing immediately sat up vigilantly, suddenly felt a slim figure approaching beside him, and before he could recover, he pounced on him limply.

"Ouch~ handsome boy, sister, I miss you so much~~"

"You, you... what are you doing! I don't know you! Don't...don't, don't, don't, oops!"

Like a wolf or a tiger, Bai Jing ran away with lipstick marks all over his face.

On the third day, True Love Hotel.

Bai Jing packs up her things, closes the door, takes a shower, and goes to sleep.

Suddenly there was a loud bang above the head, the sound insulation was not good, and even the walls were not very stable.

"Oh... ah... ah... oh... oh... my husband~~ oh, you are so bad~~ Enen~~ Come, come again! Oh... yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaahaaa then!

Every time, every time, Bai Jing was so frightened that he ran to the bathroom next door, and spent the night miserable in the bathtub with the quilt in his arms.

On the fourth day, Saner Hotel.

Bai Jing packs up her things, closes the door, takes a shower, and goes to sleep.

The door slammed, and then there was an earth-shaking roar in the corridor.

"I'm going next door to your Mary!! You little slut! You bitch!! How dare you seduce my husband! Stop for me! If I don't smoke you today, you won't make flowers! Why are you so popular!!"

"Ouch! Sister! You are red! You are the most red! You are more red than flowers, grass, trees, mirrors! Oh, don't pull my hair!!"

Roaring and roaring all night, Bai Jing's eyes were like flowers, blood red all night...

The fifth day, the sixth day, the seventh day...

Bai Jing felt that his energy bar was going to be exhausted, and couldn't help but began to doubt life. The hotel experience in just half a month could write a collection of Chinese exotic flowers. He was not as bad as he was in his birth year. This is a ghost Well, can you let him have a good night's sleep?

So after being frightened by the "casual hotel" again that night, Bai Jing didn't even want to take his luggage, so he stumbled to a small park not far away, grabbed a recliner and lay down on it, pitifully curled up into a ball.He hugged his body with waterfall tears in his heart, and hypnotized himself to take advantage of the rare quietness of this small park to have a good sleep, but before he lay down for a few seconds, suddenly a black burly man with a thick back came over, and his burly body fell The coming shadow almost completely covered him.

Black buddy: "hey, man~youlooksbeautiful~"

Bai Jing immediately jumped up, ran a hundred meters away, and finally squatted under a dim street lamp, sniffling sadly.

What happened to me recently, why am I so unlucky... Can anyone be more unlucky than me...

Woo, I'm really sleepy... I really want to sleep, uh...

He was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and Bai Jing was like a frightened bird. Immediately, the whole person jumped up, tensed his muscles and stared at the gradually clear figure on guard.

The man gradually approached, and when he finally came under the streetlight, the man seemed to be very surprised, and opened his mouth in amazement with his eyes wide open.

"Little Bai? Why are you squatting here?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Little Brother: Boss, another landlord has been dealt with!

Mu Feng: Well done, I will add you a 100 yuan tip!

Little Brother: Boss, sister-in-law seems to be staying in a hotel!

Mu Feng: Very good, continue, you understand!

Younger brother: Boss, he walks faster than me, it's not easy to say hello!

Mu Feng: Then make him unable to live on his own and come out!

Little brother: Oh, this is no problem!My seven aunts and eight aunts are all acting school!

Mu Feng: Wai Ruigude, come on!

Bai Jing: (doubt life, tears in the wind)

Well, I can only complain, Mu Feng, you fat man with a face →_→