Quickly wear it: The male gods are sitting in rows

Chapter 299 Little Beggar’s Crazy Literature 2

There is also a WeChat message.

Old Man Mu: When you've had enough fun, come back and inherit the company.

Mu Qingqing smiled and opened the takeaway app.

"Host, you looked like you were dead just now." The system was speechless.

Mu Qingqing shook her head and ordered takeout, "My heart is dead, but my mouth is not. I can still eat. It's scary."

system:. . . . .

The host looked like he had a seizure. Could it be that he hit his head when he was teleported?

Mu Qingqing finished ordering the takeout and opened Weibo to check the original owner's Weibo.

As a result, when I opened it, I saw a bunch of messages.

Mu Qingqing clicked on his latest Weibo with great interest.

It's a still photo posted by the original owner.

Mu Qingqing read down the comments again.

[Oh my God, this sister, you are going to act in a drama again. What is the name of this drama? I don’t even want to watch it. 】

[Sister, if we really can’t do it, let’s just go with the appearance route. Stop acting. Others need money to film, but your filming is a waste of money and people, and both sides suffer! 】

[All I can say is that every other line is like a mountain. I wish you success. 】

[I can’t figure out why she is still jumping up and down in the entertainment industry. I don’t understand, but I am greatly shocked. 】

Mu Qingqing was silent.

She clicked on the last comment and replied: My mother has taught me since I was a child that if there is something that I can’t figure out at the time, just put it away and I won’t be able to think about it again later.

Close Weibo, turn on the TV, and watch variety shows.

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"Sister Zhang." Xiaoyun tremblingly handed the phone to Zhang Qiao, "Qingqing replied on Weibo."

"What? What can she reply to?" Zhang Qiao took the phone, "What can she reply to..."

"Mu Qingqing!"

Xiaoyun clasped her hands together in silence.

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At this time, Mu Qingqing was holding a bowl of spicy hotpot, watching the variety show, giggling with joy.

As if she had thought of something, Mu Qingqing picked up her phone and took a selfie of herself holding malatang, edited it on Weibo, and then sent it.

Mu Qingqing: I’m going to start deleting things in the next two days. It’s not about deleting the memory, it’s about deleting what little quality I have left. 【picture】

Almost as soon as I posted it, there were comments below.

[Daily question, has Mu Qingqing quit the entertainment industry? 】

[Daily question, is Mu Qingqing filming today? 】

[Sister, have you changed your style?If the strength school is no longer good, why should we change to the abstract school? 】

Mu Qingqing replied: My defense was broken. I really broke my defense. Just because of your words, I immediately gave up my armor. The second you exposed me, I was sweating profusely and my whole body was cold. Yuyu syndrome broke out instantly.

[Really, you have acting skills but not acting skills, and you have strength but not strength. Stop filming to torture our eyes. I just want to watch a drama without you. 】

Mu Qingqing replied: Stop making excuses. I am alive and you are alive. There is no such coincidence in the world. You just have a crush on me. I will definitely make more dramas for you to watch.

Soon the Weibo entry about #MUQINGQING is crazy# exploded.

When Zhang Qiao rushed to Mu Qingqing's house, Mu Qingqing was still arguing with the comment section on her mobile phone.

"Mu Qingqing! Put down your phone!"

With the roar of the lion from Hedong, Mu Qingqing immediately threw the phone lock screen on the sofa, "Put it down, put it down, don't kill me, I am a good citizen."

Zhang Qiao didn't even take off his shoes, so he walked up to Mu Qingqing and looked at her condescendingly.

"Hey, I see you're pretty good at walking. Do you want to take a walk together?" Mu Qingqing smiled flatteringly.

Zhang Qiao laughed angrily at her, "Mu Qingqing, do you know how much the crew's liquidated damages are?"

Mu Qingqing trembled, "How much?"

Zhang Qiao stretched out a finger.

"1000 million! I want to sue them for taking advantage of others' danger, adding fuel to the fire, taking advantage of others' danger, and adding fuel to the fire!" Mu Qingqing jumped up with a loud roar.

Zhang Qiao was given a headache by her quarrel, "Who said 1000 million? It's 100 million."

"Oh, 100 million, not bad." Mu Qingqing patted her chest.

"Are you okay? Do you know that the company is no longer prepared to advance liquidated damages to you, and is also preparing to terminate the contract with you. Do you know how serious the matter is? I am still dealing with your matter, and you posted it to me on Weibo again Go crazy! Do you want to piss me off to death and send me to be cremated?" Zhang Qiao cursed until his voice became hoarse.

Mu Qingqing quickly poured her a glass of water, "Sister Zhang, don't get excited, don't get excited, it's only 100 million. I'll pay it myself, and I won't need any advance from the company. As for the issue of terminating the contract, the company signed a five-year contract with me at that time. It’s not time yet, can you help me say a good word?”

Sister Zhang looked at her suspiciously, "Do you have 100 million?"

"Yeah, yeah, I just got it." Mu Qingqing nodded confidently.

"You won't borrow money from loan sharks, will you?" Sister Zhang frowned, "I will go to the company and tell you to pay the money back as soon as possible."

"No, no, someone else lent me money before and they just paid me back." Mu Qingqing raised three fingers, "Sister Zhang, don't worry, I definitely didn't borrow those things."

"Okay, I'll go to the company and tell you that you'll pay the liquidated damages yourself, and just stay calm these two days."

"receive."

After Zhang Qiao left, Mu Qingqing put away her spirited girl look and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "System, I should have discovered it a long time ago. Going crazy makes people happy."

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The system is a bit melancholy. Ever since getting along with Bai Mo, the host has never learned anything good.

In the past two days, Mu Qingqing was not completely idle at home.

She watched all of Shi Yubai's previous movies and went to browse his Weibo.

I couldn't find out where the original owner and Shi Yubai had any intersection.

Mu Qingqing clicked on a video on Weibo, which should be a Reuters video from the crew.

There was a man reclining lazily on the soft couch by the window. His long silver hair was floating on his face. Under the sunlight, his fever glowed slightly with a golden sheen.

The man's eyebrows seemed to perfectly blend fairy and demonic aura, and the corners of his lips were curved in a smile.

As if he sensed that someone was filming here, the man lazily raised his eyelids, and his eyes were right at the camera at the moment, with a bone-gnawing coolness that sent shivers down one's spine.

Mu Qingqing simply couldn't read the comments below.

One by one, they surfed the Internet without even wearing their own underpants.

However, Mu Qingqing had to admit that Shi Yubai's appearance was indeed outstanding, and the male protagonist might be slightly inferior in front of him.

The ringing of the phone interrupted Mu Qingqing's thoughts.

"Mu Qingqing, there is a variety show for you, I will accept it for you." Zhang Qiao's voice seemed a little excited.

"What kind of variety show?" Mu Qingqing picked up a grape from the fruit plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What kind of variety show do you care about? It's great if someone can invite you. It's an outdoor reality show, where you go through levels and solve problems. I'm on my way to your house now. I'll tell you the details later."