Chapter Eighty-Six: The Snail Counterattacks
For the snail, Mu Shichen's eyes seem to be able to see through his heart, or to save himself from false youthful love.
In short, every time the snail saw Mu Shichen after that, the snail would always feel as if he was a transparent person in front of Mu Shichen, and that feeling was very uneasy.
Later, Mu Shichen became even more intense, as if he was the shadow of a snail, and there were traces of Mu Shichen everywhere he went.
Fate probably started at this time.
Every time the snail thinks that if it weren't for Wang Qi's betrayal, he might not be able to meet Mu Shichen now, or live a different life.
Maybe you have long been worn out by life and become inactive, or you may have tasted the bitterness of life.
But now, the snail is not necessarily in a good mood.
Seeing Han Jingjing showing off her hue to her husband in front of her, the snail's whole person was a bit like a fried cat, and her territorial consciousness instantly became rich.
"After reading what Oba said, he really used my family's Mu Shichen as a plate dish."
Lin Xihe happened to deal with the others, and when he saw the snail's eyes staring straight in one direction, he looked at her curiously, which was amazing.
"It's not your character to do it."
It was already a prairie fire, and Lin Xihe had to rush up and add more firepower.
"You can see it quite clearly."
The snail's face was afraid that it had darkened several degrees, so much so that Lin Xihe felt terrible when he saw her looking at him.
"Don't dare, don't dare, how dare I see your jokes."
Lin Xihe was stunned in front of the snail, this is what a smart person should do.
"Don't dare to look at my jokes, that means you're ready for me, right?"
Lin Xihe sighed again, he really can't mess with snails casually, such a person is really not an opponent himself.
"Here you go."
The snail sneered, and this bit of Taoism still has to be displayed on its own, which is really beyond its strength.
"Okay, look at me, stay put."
With that, the snail looked at the attendant and waved his hand.
The nearest service staff immediately came over with a wine glass.
The snail held the wine glass and pretended to pass by Mu Shichen's side inadvertently, just when Lin Xihe thought she was going to talk to Mu Shichen openly, the snail suddenly turned around.
"Isn't this a snail?"
Seeing that someone inside called his name, the snail also quickly turned around to show politeness.
"Hello, Mr. Lu."
"It's been a year since I heard from you, snail, you're stuffy and doing big things."
"Look at what Mr. Lu said, it's just filming."
"Okay, when can you tell me, my daughter is a die-hard fan of yours, all day long, there are your posters in the house."
The more Mr. Lu spoke, the happier he became, but Han Jingjing's face became more and more gloomy.
"Okay, I'll let you know as soon as possible, and I'll have to ask for your guidance when the time comes."
"Good, good."
got such a kind of praise in front of everyone, Mr. Lu was so happy that he forgot that there was a group of people around him.
"Lao Lu, don't patronize yourself and chat with big stars, you have to introduce us to know each other."
"Hey, look at me, patronizing and chatting with beautiful women, I forgot to introduce you to you, you see."
Lao Lu remembered that he hadn't officially introduced the snail to the people around him under everyone's ridicule.
"This is Mr. Han, from Haneda Technology Group..."
Mr. Lu introduced the snails one by one, and it was finally time for Mu.
Everyone's eyes stayed on the snail's body, and Han Jingjing couldn't interject all of a sudden, standing on the side and looking at it looked so boring.
"I don't need me to introduce you to this one, you must know the name of this person."
When he came to Mu Shichen, Mr. Lu specially said this to the snail.
"Listen up, Mr. Lu."
"This is a young talent, a really powerful faction."
The people present nodded their heads in admiration.
Han Jingjing became more and more angry the more she listened, what a broken thing, and pretending not to know, hum.
"This is a snail, and sure enough, the real person is as beautiful as on TV, I don't know who will have this blessing to be favored by Miss Snail."
The snail listened to Mu Shichen's blatant praise, and his heart was really sour.
This is boasting about himself, and he is clearly showing off his skills.
The two just looked at each other like this, thanks to Mr. Lu's sharp eyes, he immediately played a round for the two, and everyone passed with a smile.
Han Jingjing on the side was completely left out, and she still refused to leave indignantly.
"Jingjing, why are you here, come here, I'll introduce a few people to you."
Han Jingjing still hasn't made any progress here, and she is anxious, and this Jin Zong is still coming to make trouble.
At this time, Han Jingjing was in no mood to speak softly and patiently, and directly replied with two words coldly: Don't go.
Mr. Jin is also a person who has seen the world, and he greeted others with a smile, and he was about to pull Han Jingjing away.
Which Cheng thought that Han Jingjing was really a little too much, and shook off Mr. Jin's hand, and the scene was very embarrassing.
Mr. Jin was originally a little embarrassed by Han Jingjing's indifferent attitude towards him just now, but now he is completely blackfaced.
This Mr. Jin, the snail has heard of it.
Legend has it that he is a big boss who helped Han Jingjing quickly rise to power, that is, the big financier behind Han Jingjing.
According to legend, she has a certain status in the film and television industry, and Han Jingjing's choice of this can be regarded as the right person, at least he made Han Jingjing reach today's status.
Seeing that Mr. Jin couldn't get off the stage in public, the snail suddenly became a little worried about Han Jingjing.
The price of relying on others to take the position is that everything must be at the mercy of others, as long as there is a little resistance or rebellion, the possibility of getting hands in the end will also disappear.
Just when the snail pinched a cold sweat for Han Jingjing, Mr. Lu on the side opened his mouth to relieve Han Jingjing and Mr. Jin.
"Lao Jin, why don't you say drink two glasses when you see an old friend, I don't depend on you, you have to drink a few more drinks with me later."
Mr. Lu deserves to be an old Jianghu, and he doesn't say that Han Jingjing is not, nor does he pull it hard, so he pulled Mr. Jin into the private room on the second floor.
Mr. Jin also smiled suddenly, compared to Mr. Lu, what is Han Jingjing!
After all, Han Jingjing is not something she can see if she wants to, but Mr. Lu can't see each other a few times a year, and this account is finally very clear.
Han Jingjing finally escaped Mr. Jin, looked at the snail and Mu Shichen not far away, and secretly wondered in her heart: If you don't succeed tonight, it will be difficult to walk in the future.
At this time, the music played, and everyone found their dance partners and walked into the center.
The snail listened to the music and looked at Mu Shichen, "Shouldn't you invite me to do a dance?" ”
"Why should I ask you to dance?"
Mu Shichen is really good-tempered as a snail, and he is simply gaining inches.
"Of course it's a wedding dance, and you didn't even invite me to dance at the previous parties."
"Oh, so my wife really wants to dance at the wedding party."
Mu Shichen thoughtfully lengthened his tone.
"yes, I don't think I remember it very well."
With that, the two quickly entered the middle of the dance floor, blended into the crowd, and danced.
"You've been looking at me, and if you want to have any plans against me, just say it, ma'am, I promise to cooperate."
Dancing is dancing, the snail's eyes that Mu Shichen saw through were hotly projected on Mu Shichen's body.
"I'm wondering how you can be so attractive, how come there are girls who take the initiative to send them to the door everywhere?"
"Anything else?"
"Yes, I'm still thinking that you don't keep women's morals."
Although the snail looked a little angry, this sentence still came out of his mouth lightly, after all, no matter how jealous he was, he couldn't lose his demeanor.
"The way of women is what you have to keep."
At this time, Mu Shichen still had the language problem of playing with snails.
"What about you?"
The snail is unwilling to be caught in the problem of words like this, and it is obvious that Mu Shichen is gagging.
"I'll keep my husband's way."
Accept it when you see it, this is Mu Shichen's survival instinct in the snail, otherwise he will really make his wife angry and then run back to find it.
"It's pretty much the same, I'll tell you that you stay away from Han Jingjing for me, don't talk to her, and don't look at her much."
The snail finally said what was in his heart, and it felt much more comfortable to say it, he was like this, and he was never an obedient, sensible and reasonable person.
"I don't see a lot, but how many glances can I see?"
Mu Shichen's strength deduces what it means to have a low desire to survive.
"If you don't need to look more, you are not allowed to look, and if you look at me, you will not be able to see the beauty of the world from now on."
Although it was affected by the environment on the scene, this naked threat snail still spoke with momentum, so that Mu Shichen almost laughed because of this, and his daughter-in-law was jealous and anxious, which was really rare to see in a hundred years.
"Yes, ma'am."
Mu Shichen happily accepted the snail's control, and was overjoyed by it.
After the dance, the snail said that the high heels were too tiring and he really didn't want to jump, so Mu Shichen helped the snail to the side to rest.
Mu Shichen went to prepare to get her something to eat, because it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and Mu Shichen was very distressed when he saw the snail.
This kind of banquet can probably only be attended by snails once, because Mu Shichen has made up her mind not to let snails participate in such a party again, and she looks very tired.
Han Jingjing watched Mu Shichen leave the food area, and had a premonition that her opportunity had come.
Han Jingjing had already prepared everything, including the waiter.
The waiter saw that Han Jingjing gave him a look and immediately walked into Mu Shichen's side, and when he saw the waiter holding a glass of champagne, Mu Shichen took advantage of the situation and got it, because he was afraid that the snail would be thirsty after eating for a while.
Han Jingjing was very excited to see Mu Shichen take the gift she had prepared for him, and then waited for Mu Shichen to drink.
The waiter has already opened up the relationship there, and they will do anything for themselves if they give some money, which Han Jingjing is convinced of.
After receiving Han Jingjing's instructions, the waiter has been following Mu Shichen's nearby place, so that once Mu Shichen has something, he will be the first to take the initiative to help.
Han Jingjing had no intention of staring at Mu Shichen, because she still had to deal with the old thing of Mr. Jin in the last hour.
Just when Han Jingjing left to find Mr. Jin, she vaguely saw Mu Shichen raise her hand to signal, everything is a certainty.