Chapter 42: I, the Golden Master, Raise Flowers (9)
He didn't know what to do.
So only try to control yourself and not lose your heart.
However, is this something that can be controlled if you want to?
Mu Hua cleaned up her messy emotions and prepared to visit Grandma Mu in the hospital as usual, and finally remembered her grassy mobile phone before leaving.
He found it on the sofa in the living room, looked at several missed calls, and suddenly realized in his heart, no wonder he felt as if he had forgotten something.
I forgot my agent?!
The artist forgot his agent, and Mu Hua himself was a little convinced.
Mu Hua dialed back, and when Ji Fang saw his call, he felt unreal for a moment.
"Brother Ji." Mu Hua spoke with some guilt.
"Muhua, it turns out that you still remember me as an agent!" Ji Fang's heart was furious, and he sarcastically said, "I almost forgot, I still have an artist like you!" ”
Mu Hua's hand holding the phone tightened, and he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry......"
"What the hell is going on at the banquet?" Ji Fang asked irritably, he wanted to know this now, but he couldn't find it himself.
He went to Grandma Mu's hospital to inquire, and the operation fee had been raised, and he was given a series of excellent treatments.
Ordinary people can't do this, there must be nobles to help him.
Ji Fang was sure that Mu Hua didn't catch up with the target object, but climbed up to someone else.
Even this person's power is greater than that producer, otherwise the entire banquet would not have been silently sealed.
When the producer scolded Ji Fang, he also said, "Don't really involve me with him, I spare my life!" ”
If the other party talked about that person, it was like encountering a flood beast, which made Ji Fang's heart can't help but live.
If it weren't for this mysterious boss, Ji Fang would have left Mu Hua aside, he is not only Mu Hua an artist, but Mu Hua only has him as an agent.
If Ji Fang is unhappy, he will not be able to turn over Mu Hua for the rest of his life.
When the first time the phone was not dialed, he wanted to hide the person and let Mu Hua know that he was powerful, but later he faintly noticed that he had climbed the high branch, so he felt that there was still use value, so he let him go first.
However, Ji Fang was even more annoyed in his heart.
As soon as he climbed the high branches, he saw no one in his eyes, and he didn't want to think about who paved the way for him!
Ji Fang temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart and waited for Mu Hua to explain what had happened, but there was no sound on the other end of the phone.
"Speak!"
The agent's tone was angry, and Mu Hua's fingers holding the phone were a little white, but he was still silent.
He inexplicably didn't want to talk about his relationship with her.
He knew that Ji Fang's purpose was to use him to gain benefits from her.
In this way, Muhua can also make a profit.
But he didn't want to.
Obviously, he and her came together because of interests.
But he just felt that letting him talk about interests with her made his heart a little tingling.
He deceived himself and hoped that his relationship with her would be as clean as possible.
So last night he said, "Don't want to owe her." ”
Sometimes I wonder if the relationship between him and her will be clean if all the accounts about interests are cleared?
At that time, if she hadn't gotten tired of him......
Mu Hua laughed self-deprecatingly, laughing at his delusional thoughts.
From the very beginning, he posted it as if he was asking for money.
What is pure now?
"I'm sorry, I don't want to say." After a long time, when Ji Fang's patience was about to run out, Mu Hua spoke in a low voice, with inexplicable stubbornness.
Ji Fang was furious, "What do you mean?" Want to cross the river and tear down the bridge? I'm telling you, it's beautiful! ”
"No, that's not what I mean......" Mu Hua wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.
Ji Fang's sentence "crossing the river and demolishing the bridge" is actually right.
It was Ji Fang who helped him open up the way, and now Mu Hua is in the background, but he doesn't want Ji Fang to take advantage of it.
Anyone will jump to their feet in anger.
"Muhua, I can hold you or destroy you, you'd better think clearly before talking to me!"
Ji Fang's voice was sneering, if the chess piece is disobedient, it is an abandoned piece, and the way he deals with the abandoned piece has always been to squeeze out all the benefits and then destroy it.
All his investments in artists are to be doubled back.
"I'm sorry, I ......" Mu Hua hurriedly spoke.
"Doodoo ......"
The phone hung up, Mu Hua looked at the phone, was silent for a while, and then took a taxi to visit Grandma Mu in the hospital.
He bought some fruits, adjusted his mood and pushed open the door of the ward, with a smile on his face, he was a little relieved when he saw that Mu Fei was also in the ward.
"Grandma," he greeted Grandma Mu with a smile, and then shouted to Mu Fei in a low voice, "Sister." ”
"Ah Hua is here." Grandma Mu looked at him kindly, but there seemed to be hidden worry in her eyes.
Mu Hua's heart sank, and he glanced at Mu Fei vaguely, and Mu Fei avoided his gaze with some weakness.
"Grandma, you don't feel unwell?" Mu Hua sat on the edge of the bed, talking to Grandma Mu with a smile, as if he didn't notice the strangeness in the eyes of the two people looking at him.
"Grandma is good anywhere, it's you, who suffered for my old bones......"
Grandma Mu muttered "thin", stroking his cheeks with her withered yellow hands, with distress in her old eyes.
Mu Hua's nose was sour, but he smiled brightly, rubbing Grandma Mu's hand with his face, like a child, absorbing the warmth of his palm.
"Where is it, I'm fine, grandma is recuperating with peace of mind, hurry up, I'm still waiting to eat the braised pork ribs you made?"
"Grandma's illness is fine, you can go home and make braised pork ribs for you now, let's get out of the hospital."
Grandma Mu knew that the hospitalization was expensive, so she patted him on his back, her voice was always very kind, and she didn't even point it out directly, but Mu Hua was a little sullen in her heart.
Grandma noticed.
Xu was said by Mu Fei, and Xu found it by himself.
The operation fees, Dr. Lin, and the VIP ward are all obvious, and he can't hide them.
On the one hand, he didn't want Grandma Mu to know, but he also wanted Grandma Mu to enjoy these treatments.
Everything that Ji Zhuo gave was given to his heart, and he couldn't refuse.
Grandma Mu didn't accuse him like Mu Fei, she just cooperated with him to deceive herself, but there was distress and self-blame in her eyes.
She doesn't blame Mu Hua for taking the wrong path, she only blames herself for a handful of old bones and even the children.
"No, I have to wait until I am well before I am discharged from the hospital."
Mu Hua lowered his head and refused in a low voice, the stubbornness in his tone made his heart sour and distressed, and he then softly comforted: "I'm fine, don't worry grandma......"
"Where's it?" Mu Fei retorted to him, with a look of disapproval, "Mu Hua, you can't be so spineless and be ...... by others"
"Shut up!" Mu Hua couldn't help yelling at her, and a wave of disgust surged in her heart.
He really hates Mu Fei's self-righteous Qinggao, and he is incapable of solving the problem, so why accuse him?
Mu Fei wanted to say something, but was stopped by Grandma Mu.
Mu Hua didn't dare to look at Grandma Mu's eyes anymore, lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong, trying to quibble about something, "Grandma, it's not what she said, I ......"
At this moment, his mobile phone rang, and Mu Hua saw that it was a call from Ji Zhuo, and subconsciously wanted to leave with his mobile phone.
But Mu Fei quickly snatched his mobile phone.
She saw the big words "Jin Zhuba", and her face stiffened for a moment.
She quickly paddled to answer and turned on the speakerphone, and the sound of the burning voice was exposed to the air.
"Xiaohua, I have a meeting at noon today, so I won't come back, I'll ask the driver to bring you the cake, okay? Want a change of flavor today? ”
Her voice was a little cold, but her tone was gentle, and she could faintly hear the sound of flipping through the papers on the other side.
After a while, I didn't hear his reply, and I seemed to be a little confused.
"Xiaohua, what's wrong?"