Liu Yifei was only halfway through her exclamation, and Mu Rong flashed over and steadily caught the soup pot in her hand.

"Be careful, why don't you leave it with a rag?"

Mu Rong put the soup pot on the table, leaned over to smell it, and asked, "Is this the soup you boiled?"

"Huh?"

Liu Yifei asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Mu Rong glanced at Liu Xiaoli with a smile and quipped, "Auntie is not as ruthless as you are in putting pepper."

"I hate it, just put more pepper soup in it!"

Liu Yifei frowned and greeted with a smile: "Sit down!"

As she spoke, she filled a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of Mu Rong.

"Auntie, drink soup."

Mu Rong moved the chicken soup to the opposite side and gestured to Liu Xiaoli.

"Hmm."

Liu Xiaoli responded with satisfaction and looked at Liu Yifei with disgust.

Sticking out her tongue, Liu Yifei refilled the bowl and put it in front of Mu Rong.

Mu Rong took a sip of soup and praised in surprise: "Huh? It's so fresh!"

Liu Yifei sat down happily: "You like to drink, I will often boil it for you to drink in the future."

"Just coax her!"

Liu Xiaoli sat down with a smile and asked, "Have you seen Zhang Yimou?"

"I've seen it, and we've talked about his new play."

Mu Rong briefly talked about the situation of today's meeting.

After listening to this, Liu Xiaoli thought for a while, and then asked, "Is there a role that Sissi can play in this play?"

had already guessed that she would have such a question, Mu Rong put down the spoon and explained seriously: "Yes, but it is not suitable for Sissi to play, so I didn't recommend it for Sissi."

"Oh, okay."

Liu Xiaoli looked a little regretful, but she calmed down in an instant.

If it had been before, she might have asked why.

But as she got to know Mu Rong more and more, she had discovered that although Mu Rong never showed mercy to enemies and opponents, he was really good to Sissi.

If there is a suitable role for Sissi in this play, she believes that Mu Rong will definitely help Sissi introduce it.

Since Mu Rong didn't introduce it, there must be his reasons.

However, neither she nor Mu Rong noticed that a trace of loss flashed in Liu Yifei's eyes, who bowed her head and drank the soup.

"By the way, Auntie, the pharmaceutical company I co-opened with Leslie Cheung has signed a contract, and in terms of publicity..."

While eating, Mu Rong and Liu Xiaoli chatted about the pharmaceutical factory.

Leslie Cheung attaches great importance to this pharmaceutical company and wants to build a pharmaceutical factory.

In terms of advertising, he is also ready to spend a lot of money to invest.

Mu Rong plans to hand over part of the publicity of the pharmaceutical company to Liu Xiaoli, and if it can be successful, it can be regarded as opening up an advertising business.

"Cousin, drink tea."

Liu Yifei brought a cup of tea and put it in front of Mu Rong.

She noticed the folder in Mu Rong's hand and asked, "What is this?"

"Here's the script for that new movie."

Mu Rong explained casually.

"Oh."

Liu Yifei's mind moved, and asked, "Can I take a look?"

Mu Rong hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Look."

After watching her, you know why she wasn't allowed to act.

After taking the script, Liu Yifei sat beside Mu Rong and flipped through it.

Skipping the lines and scenes of the male characters, she looked for the scenes of the female characters.

Soon, a character named Xiaomei appears and attracts her attention.

Seeing that the little sister in the script danced a song "Immortal Guidance" in the peony workshop that won everyone's applause, she was stunned and fell into deep thought.

If she were asked to play this role, would she be able to dance a dance that would amaze everyone?

"Sissi?"

Mu Rong's voice woke her up, "It's time for me to go back."

"Huh? Oh."

Liu Yifei hurriedly closed the script and handed it back to Mu Rong.

Mu Rong took the script and asked with a smile, "Zhang Jizhong called and told us to go to dinner the day after tomorrow, can you go?"

Liu Yifei recalled: "There is a class in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, and school should be after six o'clock."

"Then I'll pick you up then."

"Hmm."

Mu Rong pinched her face, then turned around and said goodbye to Liu Xiaoli: "Auntie, I'll go first."

"Slow down on the road."

Liu Xiaoli nodded and didn't get up.

With Liu Yifei here, there is no need for her to send it.

"Bye-bye, cousin."

After sending Mu Rong away, Liu Yifei returned to the room alone, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, as soon as she bit her lip, she sat up, and a horse came.

But she was not satisfied, and put the quilt and pillow up again, and put one leg on it.

Clenching her fists, she tried to press down harder, but she screamed "oops" in pain.

Liu Xiaoli ran over after the sound, and when she saw her appearance, she couldn't help laughing: "Why did you suddenly remember to practice?"

"I just suddenly want to practice."

Liu Yifei explained casually, then got up and continued to press her legs.

"What are you spurring on?"

Liu Xiaoli was very puzzled.

She trained Liu Yifei and taught Liu Yifei to dance when she was a child.

But because she was reluctant to be ruthless, Liu Yifei's children's skills have not been practiced very well, and she is only semi-professional.

However, in her opinion, the semi-professional level is enough to cope with the physical examination in school.

Liu Yifei herself is relatively lazy, and she never practices when she returns home.

This is the first time she has pressed her leg at home.

"Not stimulated."

Liu Yifei pressed her legs, frowned and said, "Mom, you supervise my practice!" I feel like my muscles are stiff."

Knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, Liu Xiaoli knew what was going on with her as soon as she thought about it.

I definitely can't play Zhang Yimou's play, I feel that the gap between myself and Mu Rong is getting bigger and bigger, and I'm anxious!

Pouting and smiling, Liu Xiaoli did not demolish her.

She wants to improve herself, of course, it's much better than her stupidly surrounding Mu Rong all day long.

Nodding, she said, "Okay, I'll help you supervise, but since you want to practice, you have to be prepared to endure hardships."

"I'm not afraid of hardship!"

Liu Yifei's eyes were firm: "But you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't tell your cousin yet."

……

On the evening of September 30, Mu Rong took Liu Yifei after school to Zhang Jizhong's villa.

Today is a gathering of the crew of "Dragon Babu", and all the members of the crew are here.

When Mu Rong and the others arrived, it was "Ah Zi" who opened the door.

As soon as he saw them, Chen Hao smiled and turned around and greeted, "Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan are here!"

Under a greeting, "You Tanzhi", "Mu Wanqing", "Zhong Ling", "Crane in the Clouds", "South China Sea Crocodile God" and others all ran out.

Jiang Xin ran over quickly and grabbed Liu Yifei's arm: "I'm waiting for you!" Come on, come on!"

In the living room, Zhang Jizhong sat with "Qiao Feng", "A Zhu", as well as Yu Meng and Zhao Jian of the director team, chatting.

Seeing Mu Rong and the two, Zhang Jizhong greeted with a smile: "Our champion is here! Hurry up, hurry up! Take a seat!"

When everyone saw Mu Rong, they greeted each other.

Seeing Mu Rong sitting down next to Zhang Jizhong, Gao Hu, who was sitting at the end of the sofa, had a complicated look in his eyes.

When filming "Dragon Babu", Mu Rong was just a little-known rookie actor, and he also put on a shelf in front of Mu Rong.

But before the play was broadcast, Mu Rong had already become the highest-grossing actor in China this year, and he had also become a K-1 fighting champion.

It's really a fateful time!

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