About half an hour later, Mu Jianggo received a call from Mu Sinian and learned that Mu Zhonglun was fine.

"Where are the others?"

"Just came out of the police station," the man's tone was calm, "Since Kexi wants to see him, then I will take him to the Mu family later, so that Kexi will not sit in the car for so long and toss back and forth." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Hanging up the phone, Mu Jiangge took out his right hand and touched Kexi's head, "Xiao Zongzi has gone to Xiao Rice Cake's house." ”

"Wow! Are you sure? ”

The little girl's eyes were shining, "Dad must be very happy when he knows." ”

"What's he happy about?"

"Little Zongzi went to play with little rice cakes, Dad was very happy, he likes you to play together, and Kexi likes it too."

The girl's innocent words were like a warm current, making Django feel as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

Hot spring? Speaking of which, it seems that this season is also a good time to soak in hot springs.

In the midst of nature's beautiful landscapes, wrapped in steaming water, all tiredness is swept away......

"Tomorrow will not be filming, let's go to see the maple leaves together, okay for a hot spring?"

Django wants to play a play.

Mu Kexi was very popular, clapping his little hands excitedly, "Okay, okay, Kexi likes to eat hot spring steamed buns the most!" ”

"You're such a gluttonous little cat." Every word contains the full love of Django.

As soon as he returned to Mu Zhai, Xiao Kexi pounced on Mu Zhonglun and said the first thing he said, "Xiao Zongzi will go with you, right?" ”

"To what?" The man looked confused.

Thinking that the little girl heard his voice in the box, and might even see him beating someone, he was always worried that Kexi would be afraid of himself because of this, but he didn't expect it......

"Hot springs, the little pigeon said that he wanted to take Kexi to the hot springs to play, and you should go to the little zongzi too, okay?"

She had her little head tilted up, her big star-studded eyes blinking.

The cute and cute eyes full of expectations make it impossible to refuse.

"Good ......"

When he came back to his senses, Mu Zhonglun realized that he had agreed unexpectedly.

Wait a minute! He made an appointment to meet with Party A tomorrow to talk about the construction of the downtown art gallery project......

was about to regret it, seeing the cute little guy jumping in circles, Mu Zhonglun's heart swelled with softness.

Hey, no matter, postpone what you're going to talk about tomorrow until the day after tomorrow, after all, the most important thing is to make this little cutie happy.

Mu Kexi saw that the little rice cake agreed, and ran to the trouser leg of La Mousi Nian with his little short legs, "Where is the little rice cake?" ”

There is more work in Mousse Year, and the schedule is full, not only to hold meetings and read reports, but also to participate in ribbon cutting, meet with customers, and attend business banquets......

Even so, he still squatted down and said softly to the little girl, "I'll accompany Kexi." ”

When Kexi heard it, the "giggle" laugh was as crisp as a wind chime dancing in the wind.

"Koshi is so happy!"

She grabbed Mousse Nian's hand and jumped up and down with excitement, like a little sparrow dancing in the treetops.

The three men looked at the girl at the same time, and their eyes showed undisguised affection.

The cold heart on weekdays can only feel the warmth by her side.

At night, when Kexi Xiaomengbao fell asleep, the three men walked into the study to talk about business.

"Hey, why do you suddenly want to go to the hot springs? You won't have to film tomorrow? ”

"Chen Nan is so troublesome, who is still in the mood to film? Besides, there is a chance that he will withdraw his investment, and the drama "Ask Chang'an" is estimated to be stillborn and cold. ”

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Mu Sinian said "Come in", and saw a maid in a neat uniform walking in with a plate of coffee, "Young master, the coffee you want." ”

"Put it on the table."

"Yes, young master." Setting the coffee, the maid bowed her head and withdrew.

The door was closed again, Mu Sinian picked up the coffee and took a slow sip, and said in a cold voice: "Wouldn't it be better for him to withdraw his investment?" Just a change of investor. ”

"I'm getting a lot of negative news now, plus I'm afraid that Chen Nan will get in the way, who wants to invest?"

Mu Jiangge was no longer hopeful, "It's just that I pity Director Li...... Hey, bad luck! ”

He didn't know that the reason why Li Zicong dared to be so tough with Chen Nan today was because of Mu Sinian's support.

A few days ago, Li Zicong and the producer received a call from Mu Sinian's assistant and went to the president's office of the Three Cities Group together.

"Don't worry, no matter whether Chen Nan withdraws or not, how much money the crew is missing, you say a number, I will ask the assistant to directly find the finance to transfer it to you, you can just continue filming with peace of mind."

When Li Zicong heard it, it was a tearful man, and he almost knelt down and kowtowed on the spot.

Chen Nan's remittances have not been in place for a long time, and after Chen Yueyue's death, the funds were completely cut off.

"It is said that slow work produces meticulous work, so you shoot slowly, you don't need to rush the deadline, and let the actors rest more." Mousse Nian said.

"This ...... I'm afraid the cost will be ......"

"Money is not an issue."

He is worthy of being the president of the Three Cities Group! A few hundred million is a fraction in his eyes.

"By the way, if Django brings the child to your crew, remember to take care of her more."

"Yes, yes." Li Zicong hurriedly responded.

That's why he blurted out that day, "Kexi, isn't this special......?"

Can a child who has been specially asked to take care of by Moussenian not be special? It has to be special!

If Mu Zhonglun hadn't impulsively hit Chen Nan today, Li Zicong would have been ready to tell the matter.

So much so that now Django is still in the dark, thinking that the TV series will definitely not be filmed, and he is ready to take a long vacation.

Feeling depressed, Mu Django complained to Mu Zhonglun, "You are really, why are you fighting that kind of guy?" ”

As he spoke, he threw the recorder on the table, "Chen Nan's subordinates only stared at our mobile phones and didn't let us record, but they didn't know that I still had a voice recorder in my pocket." ”

"You recorded everything he said?"

"Of course, you want to hack me? It's not that easy. I guessed he was going to do something recently, so that's why I carried this with me. ”

Mu Zhonglun laughed: "What's the use of recording this? Secretly recorded things cannot be used as evidence. ”

"Please, I'm in the entertainment industry, and I don't want to file a lawsuit with Chen Nan."

Django continued: "As long as passers-by believe me, public opinion is on my side. ”

"You do this, once you annoy him, what will he do if he finds someone to kidnap Koshi?"

Django was stunned, "No...... No way? ”

"Why not? Didn't you hear him say that he was going to find Koshi to bury his daughter? It's like a neurotic, what can't be done? ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and Mu Zhonglun clenched his fists.

His eyes were full of anger, "He just owes a lesson, and sure enough, it's better for me to beat him up, so that he doesn't dare to shoot at Kexi casually." ”

"It's too simple and rude to beat people."

Watching them quarrel and quarrel, Mu Sinian, who didn't say a word, put the coffee cup back on the table and shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, neither of them is reliable.

Chen Nan is not an artist, how can he be afraid of the threat of public opinion? As long as he spends a little money, he can bring the news down.

The people who eat melons are hot for three minutes, and they forget about it the next day, and they don't take it to heart at all.

As for Mu Zhonglun's method, he was even more stupid, killing 3,000 enemies and losing 10,000 himself.

If he hadn't come forward today, this guy might have been in jail.

Mu Sinian sighed, it seemed that he still had to deal with Chen Nan, the little ant, by himself.

Thanks to the little cutie "Niu Kulu Lin Yi" for urging the change. () Thank you for liking and supporting this book.

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