Chapter 35: I, the Lord of Gold, Raising Flowers (2)

Mu Hua was stunned.

There was silence all around, the air seemed to freeze, only the lights still shining, only for the man to accompany him.

He naturally recognized her.

It's someone he can't climb.

"Me?"

Mu Hua pointed at herself slightly sluggishly, her gaze fell on him, but he was a little incredulous.

Confused and ignorant, it's cute.

"Or else?"

She smiled, tarnishing the bright lights.

There was a sound of inhalation around them, and they were as shocked as Mu Hua, the CEO of Junyao has always been indifferent, how could he suddenly relieve a little boy?

The man in the suit had already retracted his thoughts, picked up the bottle of wine he had placed in front of Mu Hua, and poured it clean himself.

Then he smiled flatteringly, sat in the corner, far away from Mu Hua, and hurriedly cleared up the relationship.

He couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart, and he panicked.

Not to mention the CEO of Junyao, he can't afford to offend her if he has something to do with her.

I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, how did people who wanted to play be noticed by this big Buddha?

Fortunately, I didn't really get my hands on it.

Mu Hua's heart trembled, and she avoided her gaze in embarrassment.

He was frightened and puzzled, hesitated, but he still got up, tried to suppress his panic, and walked slowly towards her.

And she smiled as he approached.

"Sit."

Ji Zhuo motioned to his side, and the people who were closer next to him had already gotten out of the way.

Mu Hua's nerves tensed and sat down obediently.

She turned her head to look at him, a smile in her eyes, and she held the wine glass in her hand to him, "Do you want to drink?" ā€

Mu Hua is allergic to alcohol, and he can't touch it at all, so the man in the suit forced him to drink, and he resisted.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the red wine in front of him.

And the person in front of him, he didn't even dare to resist.

The celebrities and celebrities around her are very afraid of her, let alone him as a down-and-out actor with no background.

He didn't say anything, just obediently reached out to take it, and carefully avoided touching her hand.

When he was about to catch it, the glass was withdrawn.

Mu Hua opened his eyes slightly and looked at Xi Zhuo in amazement.

She tilted her head slightly, and the red wine in the wine glass slipped into her mouth, and her lips were faintly stained with a little wine.

"If you don't know how to drink, don't drink it, what's strong?"

As he spoke, he directly took his wine glass, poured a glass of orange juice, and put it in his hand.

casually raised their eyes and glanced around, countless people hurriedly retracted their shocked gazes, and each digested the jaw-dropping scene.

They secretly wrote it down in their hearts, and went back to let people check who this young man was.

Not to mention letting the CEO of Junyao pour the juice himself, she has to be kind and pleasant, and she should worship the Buddha.

No one harassed him anymore, and no one looked at him with contempt and contempt, and her side was really quiet.

Mu Hua looked at the juice in his hand in a daze and took a sip gently.

The juice was so sweet that his nose was sour.

"Thank you."

Desperate to come here, he thought that dignity was something that would never have anything to do with him.

"Thank you, from now on, you will be my person, understand?" Ji Zhuo looked at him with a smile, and his tone was meaningful.

Mu Hua was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked up at her, and when he touched her deep and bewildering gaze, he dodged like an electric shock.

The young man's white face turned crimson and nodded slightly.

He was holding her wine glass, very well-behaved.

Her people......

How many people racked their brains to please her but to no avail, and he was grateful to Dade for being her person.

With one word, she can pull him out of a desperate situation.

"I—I need money......"

He spoke lowly, restraining his shame, his hand holding the glass couldn't help but tighten, and his fingertips turned white.

"Hmm."

Ji Zhuo nodded, her eyes falling on him, a few drops of wine stains on her white shirt, making her frown slightly.

"Gone."

She got up, and Mu Hua hurriedly followed.

It wasn't until after the two of them left that the banquet resumed its previous casual liveliness, and no one dared to talk about it.

"Who's that boy? Insiders? ā€

"Not impressive, probably not."

"It seems to be in the circle, the last time I took over a play, I had a vague impression when I saw that he was good-looking, he seemed to play a tricky role."

"Will the CEO of Junyao take a fancy to a trick?"

"In this case, it's the face, not the identity, you should still be the object?"

"Yes, but in the eyes of Mr. Ji, it is also his ability, there are many people who want to climb out of bed to eat her soft rice, I haven't seen her interested in anyone."

"In other words, if you go in such a hurry, you won't be going...... Ahem, stop, stop. ā€

……

Ji Zhuo took Mu Hua out of the high-end venue, and her driver saw it and opened the car door for her with thoughtful service.

Seeing Mu Hua behind her, she was a little surprised, but she didn't say much.

Ji Zhuo and Mu Hua sat side by side in the back seat, the car drove steadily, and the neon lights in the night market flickered vaguely, reflecting each other on her face.

Mu Hua was sitting on his lap, his hand on his knee tightened slightly.

In the silence, Mu Hua's mobile phone rang.

He subconsciously pinched off the ringtone, glanced at Xi Zhuo, and saw that she was looking out the window and didn't pay attention to him, so he lowered his eyes and looked at his phone.

The caller was his agent Ji Fang, and in addition, there were several messages, and the call was made only because the message was not returned.

Ji Fang asked him how the situation was.

It meant asking him if he had succeeded in catching that gay, and that was the purpose of his party.

Ji Fang helped him "give advice".

He also volunteered.

Mu Hua didn't know what to do for a while, he didn't know why, he suddenly didn't want to tell Ji Fang about his relationship with Ji Zhuo.

There must be a way to find a financier, if you are an ordinary person, you can't even see a real rich person, let alone climb into a relationship.

Mu Hua has not been in the entertainment industry for a long time, just graduated from college, and has not yet found a job, and was seen by Ji Fang at the entrance of the hospital.

Ji Fang took a fancy to Mu Hua's face.

It's just that there are more people with a good face in the entertainment industry, Mu Hua has no background, no backer, no resources, and it is not easy to get ahead.

So Ji Fang's plan at the beginning was to let him use his face to find a "background" for himself.

It's just that Mu Hua has always been unwilling, so he only accepts small roles, and he is bitter and tired, and his income is low.

Later, when I went to the hospital again.

He figured it out, he had to figure it out.

The relationship between Ji Fang and his current situation is a little ugly, no different from the old bustard and prostitute in ancient times.

Ji Fang wants benefits, and Mu Hua wants to survive.

When he lost his mind, a hand was stretched out in front of him.

Mu Hua looked up with his hand, Ji Zhuo was looking at him, the neon flew by outside the window, he lowered his eyes slightly, and obediently put the phone in the palm of her hand.

Ji Zhuo took it, and the phone still carried his temperature.

She didn't look through his messages, she just found the address book, entered her personal phone number, and then returned it to him.

Mu Hua took it, and when he saw the screen of the mobile phone, his face was stunned for a moment, and he was a little ...... Shame.

The note she made to herself was-

Gold dominates.

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