In 06, Xiao Zhao, who had just participated in the Yahoo draft, accepted an interview with the candidates. After asking Xiao Zhao about his dream of becoming an actor, the reporter interviewed at that time asked a very guiding question: "Can you pay any price in order to realize your dream?"

"If it's worth it, you pay, if it's not worth it, don't pay. That was her answer at the time.

This shows two points: first, Xiao Zhao is just a cute personality, not a cute brain, but quite thoughtful; second, Xiao Zhao, who has not officially stepped into this circle, understands that if you have something, you have to pay, and the key is whether it is worth it.

Therefore, hearing Mu Ming's words, Xiao Zhao was not excited, but said suspiciously: "Director, you said you helped me, then, what do you want?"

"I want you. Mu Ming simply blurted out.

"......" Xiao Zhao's eyes became cold, Xiao Baozi's face raised slightly, and he looked at Mu Ming and said, "You post-90s, are you all so direct now?"

"Huh?" Mu Ming was stunned for two seconds, and then realized that there was something wrong with what she just said, especially on such an occasion, with a rather connotative suggestiveness.

"No, I mean to say, I don't want you. No, it's me...... Wait a minute, wait for me to organize the language. Mu Ming hurriedly explained. Hua Q, this can't be explained clearly, isn't his simple and kind image collapsed?

"You're trying to say that you want to sign me. At this time, Xiao Zhao probably guessed the meaning of his misunderstanding just now, and took the initiative to say.

"Yes, yes, sign. Mu Ming finally found the idea of being eaten by the dog just now, and tried to make herself appear sincere: "You should know how much Hairun attaches importance to you." If you want resources but no resources, if you want to gain no benefits, why not choose a better place that values you more?"

"You mean, Perfect Film and Television wants to sign me?" Xiao Zhao pointed to himself ignorantly.

"No, to be exact, I want to sign you. Although I am tied to perfection for the time being, it is true that it is it and I am me. Mu Ming seriously emphasized that this question of ownership can be clearly explained.

"Hmm......" Xiao Zhao nodded knowingly: "But, why, why me?" Xiao Zhao is still very puzzled, why can Mu Ming recognize herself? Not to mention, let's just say that in the crew of "The Legend of Lu Zhen", even if Yang Rong is not good because of Yu Zheng's relationship, isn't there still Tang Yixin? In particular, her man still has such a good relationship with Mu Ming.

"Because ......" Mu Ming took a deep breath, because of what? Whether an artist can be popular or not, sometimes I really can't help but believe in the providence in the dark. The conditions are good in all aspects, but they are not popular examples. I really want to find a newcomer, what if I find a "Big Sweet 2.0"?

But the reason for this can't be said, Mu Ming thought for a few seconds, and began to flicker: "Because, I found that you have a trait. ”

"What qualities?"

"The trait of fire. ”

"......" Xiao Zhao blinked his eyes, wow, I didn't find it myself.

"First, you're working hard. Although I say that the most important thing in this profession is hard work, it is still a very important quality. Look at the great figures from ancient times to the present, which one can be separated from sweat and hard work. Just like Mr. Lu Xun ,......"

"Second, you're strong. Look at the great people from ancient times to the present, which one can be separated from sweat and strength. Just like Mr. Zhou Shuren,......"

"Third ,......"

Argumentative essay, Mu Ming suffered greatly when she was taking the civil service exam in her previous life. However, he felt that if he was able to put what he was confused about at the beginning, he should have the same effect on Xiao Zhao.

Indeed, Xiao Zhao was so happy in his heart, it turned out that he still had so many advantages that he didn't know. However, she still retained a little bit of reason, and said uneasily: "However, even if I want to leave, my contract with the company will expire in two years." ”

"That's not a problem. Mu Ming waved her hand: "It's a big deal to pay some liquidated damages, anyway, your liquidated damages shouldn't be much." ”

The liquidated damages are not as much as written in the contract, but should be linked to the conditions of the contract, the actual income, etc. The kind of liquidated damages that are hundreds or thousands of times the income actually have no legal effect at all. The reason why many artists don't dare to use this to fight lawsuits is just because they are worried about their survival in the industry in the future.

"......" Xiao Zhao thought for a few seconds, and said hesitantly: "I don't know if there is a deviation in my understanding, what you said just now seems to be insulting my value." ”

"Uh......" Mu Ming raised her eyebrows, just as the phone rang: "Sorry, I'll answer the phone." Oh, by the way, don't you still have to change the dressing?" Mu Ming glanced at her phone, it was Mu's mother's phone. I love you to death, Mom.

Xiao Zhao tilted his head and looked at Mu Ming, who went to the foyer to answer the phone, and suddenly grinned and lay down on his back. I'm so happy, someone compliments me!

"Hiss-" The range of movement was a little large, and it touched the wound. Xiao Zhao hurriedly sat up and took the medicine bottle, although Yuan Yuan usually helps her change the medicine, but it is not complicated, she can do it herself. It's just that while removing the gauze, he is still smirking "coo, hey, hey".

On the other side, Mu Ming once again answered a series of questions from Mu's mother, "how to come back", "when to go", "when to get on the plane", and "when to get home", and echoed Mu's mother's strong condemnation of "why can't the plane fly to the destination in ten minutes".

Airplane: I'm MMP!

“…… Alright, alright, I got it...... It's hanging. Mu Ming waited for Mu's mother to hang up the phone and put away the phone. As soon as I turned around and walked two steps, I saw Xiao Zhao, who was sitting in a lump on the bed.

"You-are you going to make yourself into an egg?" Mu Ming raised her eyebrows and asked suspiciously. Zhao Liying on the bed twisted her body to the right at ninety degrees, her right hand supported her right leg behind her back to avoid touching, and her left hand was pinned past her right leg to hold the medicine bottle. At first glance, it looks like a group together.

"Huh-" Xiao Zhao raised his head and exhaled a sullen breath, and glanced at Mu Ming: "You are the egg." With that, he took a breath, stretched out his arm, and continued to change back into the egg position. The wound on her foot was in the back of the side, and it was inconvenient from front to back, so the wound could only be reached in this awkward way.

"There are many ways to commit suicide, and it's a bit cruel to choose to suffocate yourself. Mu Ming looked at Xiao Zhao, whose face was flushed, and was a little overwhelmed, and stretched out her hand and said, "Forget it, sister, I'll help you." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Zhao raised his head blankly.

"Ah what. Mu Ming leaned over, reached out and picked up the medicine bottle in Zhao Liying's hand, and then grabbed it in the air and held the medicine bottle in her hand. Mu Ming raised her eyebrows: "How is it, handsome." ”

"Cut!" Xiao Zhao snorted lightly. Well, it's a little handsome, a little bit indeed.

It's been almost a week, and the wound has basically scabbed, but compared with the white and tender feet, it is still a little shocking. Mu Ming dipped a cotton swab in one hand and dipped it in the powder and gently applied it to the wound. Xu felt a little itchy, and Xiao Zhao's toes shrunk. pursed his lips, looked at Mu Ming with a serious face, and finally couldn't help but move.

"Your feet are so small. Mu Ming opened her palm and compared it to Xiao Zhao's feet, which was about the same size, no wonder I always saw news in my previous life that Xiao Zhao's shoes were always one size bigger.

"Hmm~~ What are you talking about?" Xiao Zhao asked as if he didn't hear clearly, maybe it was because of itching, maybe it was something else, and there was a trilling voice in his words.

"I said......" Mu Ming raised her head and met Xiao Zhao's eyes, and suddenly, the words that had not yet been spoken were stopped in his throat.

Some people say that a boy and a girl look at each other for more than 15 seconds, even if they kiss once. Regardless of whether it's true or not, because Mu Ming does feel like this now. Looking at the girl with the little bun face in front of her, Mu Ming had a thought in her heart: What is the taste of the girl's lips?

The smile is peachy, the clouds are piled with green buns, the lips are full of cherry blossoms, and the durian teeth are fragrant.