Seeing Zuo Jian's words, the little girl's temper in Mu Yanbing's heart suddenly attacked.

"Uncle, didn't I tell you yesterday? I'm Mu Yanbing! Do you think I'm joking with you? ”

"I didn't think you were joking with me." Zuo Jian quickly replied with a message: "I just think you should take medicine." ”

"You're supposed to take your medicine." Mu Yanbing replied angrily: "I really am Mu Yanbing!" ”

"Hehe, girl, I'm still the same sentence, if you are Mu Yanbing, I will be Mu Yanbing's cousin!" Zuo Jian pouted, this little girl is really crazy, right?

"Okay, uncle, what the hell will you believe that I am Mu Yanbing?"

Seeing Mo Yan Bingxi's message, Zuo Jian raised his eyebrows, and muttered in his heart, could it be that if he shook it casually, he really shook that superstar Mu Yanbing? Impossible, right? Is your luck so good?

Zuo Jian remembers very well that he bought a lottery ticket and never won it - even if it was a two-dollar consolation prize, he never won it once!

With such luck, you can shake it casually and you can shake it to a big star? Are you kidding!

But seeing this Mo Yan Bingxi in the message, with an oath, even to prove it to himself, Zuo Jian couldn't help but be a little suspicious, he thought for a while, and replied to a message: "Since you said that you are Mu Yanbing, then you can prove it, let me see if you are true or false." ”

"Say, how can you prove it so that you can believe it?" After Mu Yanbing replied to the message, her heart suddenly moved, this time, she did not choose to communicate in words, but directly chose voice communication, and said into the microphone: "Uncle, now, you should believe that I am Mu Yanbing, right?" ”

Mu Yanbing has absolute confidence in his voice. Her voice is clear and clear, like a heavenly sound, absolutely unique, no similarity, as long as it is her fan, she can definitely hear her voice at once.

However, Mu Yanbing ignored a little...... Zuo Jian is not her fan!

Hearing the voice coming from the microphone, even a hard-mouthed person like Zuo Jian had to admit that this voice was indeed very good, clear and empty, and vaguely with an ethereal feeling.

But even if it sounds good, what does that prove? Zuo Jian pursed his lips, coughed, cleared his throat, and replied with a voice message: "Little girl, I'll tell you the truth today, listen to my voice, you should believe that I am Mu Yanbing's cousin, right?" A magnetic and rich voice like mine can only be possessed by Mu Yanbing's cousin, and there is no other branch in this one! He couldn't help but laugh as he spoke.

Hearing Zuo Jian's voice in the microphone of the mobile phone, Mu Yanbing was depressed for a while, "Uncle, can't you really hear my voice?" Could it be that you have never listened to Mu Yanbing's songs? God, you're not going to be so outdated, are you? She had some doubts in her heart, did he really not hear it, or was he deliberately pretending to be stupid?

"Hey, little girl, Mu Yanbing is not a big person, is he? It's just a singer, I don't listen to her songs, I'm outdated? Zuo Jian was a little unhappy in his heart, "If I go to sing, she should starve to death, understand?" ”

Singing? Mu Yanbing gritted her teeth angrily, it was the first time she had heard someone comment on herself like this, but immediately, she couldn't help the curiosity in her heart and asked, "Why do you go to sing, Mu Yanbing is going to starve to death?" ”

"It's simple." Zuo Jian boasted triumphantly: "If I go to sing, her fans will become my fans, and at that time, who else will buy her album and listen to her songs?" Isn't she going to starve to death? ”

This uncle is really a cheeky megalomaniac! Mu Yanbing rolled her eyes, "Uncle, since you can't hear my voice, then you say, what do you want me to do before you can believe that I am Mu Yanbing?" ”

Zuo Jian touched his chin and laughed, "That's good, if you can send a photo of Mu Yanbing without clothes, I believe you are Mu Yanbing!" After finishing speaking, he secretly exclaimed that he could come up with such a clever plan, a photo of Mu Yanbing without clothes must be able to sell for a lot of money, right?

"Phew!" Seeing Zuo Jian's words, Mu Yanbing's little face immediately turned red, he didn't expect that this uncle was still a perverted uncle.

"Believe it or not!" Mu Yanbing said angrily. Once again, he faced the white paper, held his cheeks, bit the pencil, and was stunned.

Unconsciously, her heart had already flown to the playground...... Pirate ships, roller coasters, crazy rats...... Oops, I really want to play! Mu Yanbing threw the pencil in his hand aside, and angrily tore the white paper on which he wrote a few lyrics to shreds!

"Yan Bing, what's wrong with you?"

The door was pushed open, and Aunt Chen walked in, just when she saw Mu Yanbing tearing the white paper to shreds, her face turned pale with fright, and she exclaimed, "Oh Yanbing, why did you tear up all the new songs!" She hurried over in three steps and two steps, picking up the white paper from the ground as if she were picking a treasure, and tried to put it together.

You know, this new song is just stacks of banknotes!

Now someone outside is offering a million to ask Mu Yanbing for a new song! You know, even if it is not sung by Mu Yanbing himself, as long as Mu Yanbing's name is written in the place where the lyrics and composers are written, those crazy "ice fans" will be willing to spend money to buy and listen to it!

"My little ancestor, what are you doing here?" Aunt Chen was distressed and picked up the blank papers, carefully put them away, and planned to go out for a while, thinking of a way to see if she could glue them together.

"Aunt Chen, I'm so upset!" Mu Yanbing sat on the bed, hugged the poor cartoon bear in his arms, twisted the bear's ears vigorously, and said coquettishly: "I want to go to the playground to play......"

"To the playground?" Aunt Chen shook her head again and again, without thinking about it, she refused, she said with a straight face: "Yan Bing, you are not a child anymore, only teenagers go to play in those places, in addition, if you go to the playground to play, early tomorrow morning, all the newspapers will appear 'Big Star Mu Yanbing is playing in the playground like a child who has not been weaned', so what will your fans think of you?" No, no, absolutely not! ”

"Then annoy me to death!" Mu Yanbing lay down on the bed angrily, threw the cartoon bear to the ground, closed his eyes, and said, "Stay here all day, I'm about to suffocate." "She is extremely eager to be able to relax, without tabloid reporters, without gossip paparazzi, without the protection of bodyguards, she can play crazy for a day without thinking about anything.

It's a pity that there is no way to realize such a simple wish.

"Upset?" Aunt Chen pondered for a moment and said, "That's good, Yan Bing, didn't you promise the company some time ago to hold a concert recently?" The company has already begun to prepare for you, and they have decided to choose the location of this concert in Zhongzhou City. Otherwise, let's leave tomorrow and go to Zhongzhou City to have a look? After all, this is your concert, and you also have the responsibility and obligation to go to see the venue in advance, and by the way, it should be regarded as going out for a walk, what do you think? ”

"Not good!" Mu Yan said angrily, as soon as she thought of the tabloid reporters and paparazzi who were overwhelming, pervasive, and whose eyes were comparable to those of the fiery eyes, she was upset, and she muttered: "I'm going to sleep." ”

"Okay then." Aunt Chen didn't persuade her anymore, took the broken white paper, and hurriedly went out, she still had to find glue to put the white paper together.

When night fell, Mu Yanbing, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep, she simply lay on the bed, looking at the crescent moon outside the window, in a daze.

Playground ah......

Her eyes were a little misty, in her memory, she had never been in the playground, she remembered, when she was a child, at school, she heard the children in the same class, happily talking about holidays, in the playground, when playing with their parents, she could only listen silently.

"Mom and Dad?" Mu Yanbing blinked, silently thinking in his heart: If I had parents, then I would definitely be able to go to the playground to play, right?

The ghost made the gods, Mu Yanbing picked up his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to the only friend above, the man with connotation: "Uncle, what are you doing?" ”

"What am I doing?"

Zuo Jian was hiding in the bathroom of the ward and was enjoying himself, no way, when the nurse came to the ward today, she smelled the smoke in the ward and interrogated Zuo Jian for a long time.

Treating the nurse sister who is like an angel in white, Zuo Jian carried forward the spirit of preferring to die unyieldingly, no matter how he asked, he insisted that he did not smoke. In the end, the nurse had no choice but to leave in a huff.

So, when Zuo Jian was addicted to smoking, he simply went into the bathroom, turned on the ventilation fan, and lived a smoking addiction.

"I'm ...... in the bathroom" Zuo Jian shook the cigarette ash in his hand and sent the message.

"Uncle Pervert!" Seeing this message, Mu Yanbing's face turned red, and he took a sip gently, just go to the bathroom, can you tell yourself about such a thing? Just when she didn't finish her thoughts, she saw another message on her mobile phone: "...... I smoked cigarettes. ”

After reading the two pieces of information together, Mu Yanbing realized that he hadn't finished talking about it just now. She breathed a sigh of relief, and a scene came to her mind: a middle-aged man, quietly hiding in the bathroom and smoking, and from time to time he quietly poked his head out to see the movement outside......