Mu Changqing has been in the business world for many years, and he has recognized some things clearly after such an illness.

Fu Zhi is Bai Yu didn't run away.

He kicked the iron rice bowl and [ ] didn't run.

But Mu Chenxi couldn't figure out the situation, and in order to comfort him, she swore and said: "Dad, don't be angry when you get up, there's no need, Fu Zhi is on fire, but she is also stepping on the heat of Bai Yu, why is she so sure that she is Bai Yu?" To put it bluntly, it's not about vanity. ”

Mrs. Mu pursed her lower lip, "But Mom doesn't look at that girl, she doesn't seem to have so much thought, and she has a good reputation on the Internet, so there's no need to fake her identity and destroy herself, right?" ”

Mu Chenxi didn't understand why she thought like this: "You don't understand the greed in her heart too much!" ”

Mu Changqing took a deep breath: "Fu Shi can't deny her identity on Weibo until now, haven't you really thought that she is Bai Yu?" ”

"There are so many things in the Fu family, how can it be that every little thing is exhaustive, but Skynet is magnificent and negligent, if you have to be brainwashed/brainwashed by Fu Zhi and agree with her, then I would have known it earlier, I would have replaced Bai Yu's identity, and it would save you from being so angry that you were hospitalized."

"......" Mu Changqing covered his chest, "Okay, you go down, I want to be quiet." ”

At this point, it's useless to talk about it.

In the end, it is a daughter, and what is the matter with returning to the furnace?

If you have this time, it is better to think about the next New Year's Eve movie, what kind of script to make and the cast to seize the box office on Fu Zhi's side.

"That's the kind of dad, I also thought about it, if Fu doesn't stand up and slap Fu Zhi's face, then I will post on Weibo tonight that I am Bai Yu, and no one wants to take advantage."

Mu Changqing: "......"

*

Mu Changqing had an examination in the hospital, grabbed the medicine and went back to Mu's house.

Mu Chenxi's words are not a joke, in her eyes, she and Fu Zhi are both fairy daughters, the two of them belong to the opposite family, and in the entertainment industry, they belong to the tense atmosphere of having you and me, and I and you.

If you really want Fu Zhi to rub the heat and come to the entertainment industry again, won't that just hinder Mu Chenxi's way?

So as soon as he got home, Mu Chenxi opened Weibo and waited for news from Fu's side

Until seven o'clock in the evening, there was no movement on Fu's side, and Mu Chenxi was already ready to grab Bai Yu's identity with Fu Zhi.

So she discussed with Xu Tongtong and prepared to edit a reasonable tirade.

It was already half past seven when the two of them discussed, and Mu Chenxi had to make a draft in advance.

It was the moment she was typing the draft that Xu Tongtong's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's gone, Fu Shi and Bai Yu have posted Weibo one after another, Chenxi, go and see, is it a slap in the face Fu Zhi to claim his identity?" ”

Mu Chenxi's fingertips tightened when she held the phone.

At the same time, Mu Changqing, who was sitting not far away and reading the script, also involuntarily put down the script in his hand.

Despite his speculation, he was expecting another turn.

After all, Fu Zhi and the Mu family broke up to such a point, once Fu Zhi was beaten to death, it would be Bai Yu, and the Mu family would no longer have the opportunity to cooperate with the publication of "Red Sun".

Mu Chenxi opened Weibo.

The last article is indeed Fu's news, and Fu's last Weibo was to promote Mr. Fu, and it has been two months since then.

Fu Group V: First of all, thank you very much for liking Bai Yu's work. But I hope that the media will not pay too much attention to Teacher Bai Yu's private life, and don't be led by people with hearts, she needs to have a creative space to write better books for everyone. As for the follow-up issues of film and television publishing, Mr. Bai Yu will explain together on the two Weibo accounts, let us look forward to the film and television publication of "Red Sun", thank you!

White Feather v: Forward, Doghead JPG.

Fu Zhi v: Forward, dog head JPG.

Mu Chenxi finished reading such a long paragraph, and the whole person was out of his body.

Whacked to death.

Fu Zhi is Bai Yu, Fu Shi is not here to slap Fu Zhi's face, Fu Shi is clearly her face with a heart!

The copywriting in his hand was only halfway written, and it was torn apart by Mu Chenxi and thrown to the ground.

Her chest heaved violently.

The shredded A4 paper seemed to laugh at her incompetence.

But why?

Why did all the good things go to Fu Zhi?!

After Mrs. Mu saw the news, she sighed, "It turns out that this kid is really so good?" You said that she is so good, will she really have nothing to do to find trouble for Chu Wan Chu Liang to be unhappy? ”

No one replied to her.

Father Mu only hated Mu Chenxi for iron and steel, "Now it's okay, you bought a water army, held a banquet, donated 100 million, the company's liquidity was hollowed out, and we couldn't even shoot a New Year's Eve film!" Not to mention fighting with Fu Zhi! ”

Mu Chenxi was not convinced, "Then you didn't stop me!" ”

"Are you too embarrassed to talk back?"

Mu Changqing hated it very much, and slapped the table, "It's because I'm too used to you on weekdays, the Mu family is almost entirely responsible for the big injury to your vitality this time, you go back to the house for me, I don't want to see you again!" ”

Seeing that Mu Changqing was serious, Mu Chenxi didn't dare to provoke him, and hurriedly retreated to the room.

*

At the same time, the Lu family.

Late at night.

A heart-rending cough came from the bathroom, and when Sister-in-law Zhang entered the house to clean, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a large blood stain on the white sheets.

Her eyebrows jumped, and she hurriedly tapped on the bathroom door, "Little master, can you hear me?" What's wrong with it? I see blood all over your bed, can you open the door first! ”

The restroom was filled with the sound of water and coughing, and the door was banging louder than ever.

I haven't seen anyone respond for a long time, and Sister-in-law Zhang's heart is getting more and more dull. She felt that things were not good, so she put her hand away and prepared to run outside the house to report the matter to her wife.

Just as he finished it, the door of the bathroom was opened from the inside.

Under the light, the young man's delicate face was almost transparent white.

Probably too suddenly, Sister-in-law Zhang's footsteps stopped, and her tone stumbled, "You, are you okay?" ”

"Ah, it's okay, I had a little cold before, and my throat hurt a little."

"The Blood ...... on That Bed"

"I don't know," Ye Jiu wiped his freshly washed face with a towel, "Maybe Fu Zhi and I slept in another room last night, and she got it." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang remembered that Fu Zhi seemed to be menstruating, but she looked at the bed again, and always felt that something was strange, "Then I took the sheets down and washed them, are you really okay?" ”

"Of course there is."

Ye Jiu smiled, and in the nervous breathing of Sister-in-law Zhang, he paused word by word: "There are still the sequelae of selling blood to raise Fu Zhi when I was a child." ”

still has the ability to joke, Sister-in-law Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Then I'll make you a chicken soup tomorrow." ”

She tore off the sheets and put on new ones and went out the door, not meeting anyone along the way.

Ye Jiumu sat on the edge of the bed for a long time after sending her away, and finally, he remembered something and opened the page of the WeChat chat box.

The person who chatted with him was supposed to be the head of a foreign research institute, and his avatar was wearing the logo of the International Serious Crime Unit.

The two of them didn't say a few words, and the other party had always been on business to ask Ye Jiu when he would come to the research institute to receive research.

Ye Jiu was paralyzed in bed for a long time, and finally, he turned over before typing: [Fu Zhi will go to Myanmar at the end of the month, you can send someone to pick me up.] 】

The reply over there was very fast: [It's too late at the end of the month, are you vomiting blood again?] You should also understand medicine, studying the dead and the living are not the same, if your body organs continue to decay, whether you can survive next year is a question. It's hard for us to guarantee that in the next year, we will be able to conduct live research from you and find the problematic DNA sequence to save Ye Qi and them. 】

- [And we originally agreed to September, but you dragged it to December...... Do you regret it and don't want to sacrifice it? 】

——[You have to know, originally you were the one with the worst vital signs in this batch of experiments, you always had to die in front of them, although the process of living research is painful, it will also accelerate your death, but once successful, Ye Qi will live in this world instead of you, isn't this a very cost-effective deal? 】