I changed green tea

"Okay, very good. Didn't you two just agree this afternoon to go out for a drink and spend the night together? Now, don't be more than 10cm away from each other. Hug one another, give one another a kiss. I'm fine with that."

"Mu Mingxue, what on earth are you going to do..." Xu Yan's voice was not loud.

"That's a good question. OK, I won't waste any more time talking to you guys. Let me get straight to the point.

I want to ask you one last time, do you want to stay by my side and be my supporting role contentedly, or do you want to get out of here and go out there to struggle?

Xu Yan, what do you think? "

"...Mingxue, you are...you are saying?" When Xu Yan heard what I said, oh, her expression was quite wonderful. When she heard that she still had a chance, that kind of light was about to burst out.

"Yes, what I mean is that you can stay with me and do the show with me. I can give you some soup. The requirements are simple. You just do whatever I say and whatever I arrange for you. Don't ask. I will help you call Jiang Fengqi to explain. I can give you one last chance to reform.

Follow my requirements and steps to reform yourself, and be a supporting role peacefully. You will make a lot of money. You should have seen the popularity, which will only increase in the future. Moreover, I have already thought of the plan for the next issue.

How to guard against an affair between your best friend and your boyfriend?

In the next issue, how to beware of green tea? In the next issue, how to distinguish green tea?

A light comedy route with sarcasm and funny moments~

Guess who I should choose to be my best friend and who should be my green tea lover?

I give a vase and a green tea character. This green tea internet celebrity can just take the money peacefully. Is that reasonable? I will have a professional photography team and investment. I just happen to be short of two people…”

My smile gradually twisted.

“…Mingxue…Choose me, choose me, I will definitely not let you down.” Xu Yan’s eyes widened when she heard about this plan. She knew what it meant. Even if she was playing a mistress or a green tea girl, this kind of plan that was most likely to trigger a cliché would give birth to Xu Yan’s phenomenal performance.

She couldn't wait, like a pug.

I completely shattered all her dignity in front of me. Xu Yan no longer had any fig leaf to cover up. She knew she had no way to defend herself, so she simply surrendered completely.

The popularity is in front of Xu Yan. What choice does Xu Yan have? She can't even shoot videos now. In this confused and desperate long road ahead, even if it is a mirage, she will step into the desert without hesitation, let alone me, her most familiar so-called friend?

"Tell me, why should I choose you? Shouldn't you beg me for such a good opportunity?" I gave a cruel smile.

"Ming, Mingxue, please, please give me a chance. I want to be your supporting role. I have always wanted it. I just want to have a sip of soup. I know Mingxue, you are the best. Mingxue...Oh, no, Mr. Mu~I know I am not worthy of being your friend, but look at me, I will definitely listen to you!" Xu Yan's face was embarrassed, but after hesitating for half a second, she smiled flatteringly.

"Xu Yan, you are so disgusting...you are such a spineless person." Qin Huan raised his head and stared at Xu Yan.

"Come on, if it weren't for Mu Mingxue's fame and popularity, do you think I would want to date a stinky man like you? Tsk tsk, don't come on, just sitting with me makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

What's more, a man like you, who doesn't rely on Mu Mingxue, has the right to speak? Are you worthy of pretending to be noble in front of Mu Mingxue? "Xu Yan performed her traditional art vividly. What a good actor she is. She can get into the role as soon as she says she wants to. She was still saying sweet words a few hours ago, but now she can lose face in an instant. I am very satisfied with her performance on the spot.

"Qin Huan? What about you? Do you want to continue filming videos with me? Do you want to continue staying by my side? Continue with your character. If you want to be with Xu Yan, I can completely pretend that I didn't see it. I won't stop your free love, haha."

"No, Mr. Mu, I promise I won't. I will delete Qin Huan right now. I don't have any feelings for him at all..." Before Mu Mingxue could say anything, Xu Yan held up her phone and deleted Qin Huan's WeChat message sincerely. Her eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Will deleting it help?"

"No, no, Mingxue, I will definitely... I will show you my phone every day to supervise you!"

"Okay, don't be so sure. Your credit is as worthless as toilet paper in my eyes. Come back tomorrow afternoon and I'll assign you a task. I'll ask you to watch the animations and movies I listed, and write a 1000-word review every day after watching them. If you dare to copy from the Internet, and the duplication rate exceeds 10%, you will lose this opportunity. If your writing is not good, I will send it back and ask you to rewrite it. If you are not satisfied with your writing, you have to keep writing until the filming begins. Do you understand?"

No matter whether it is useful or not, at least let Xu Yan not be idle and have something to do, more or less, cram anime and movies into her.

"Mu, President Mu..." Xu Yan looked at me. Neither her beauty nor her suspenders could speed up the process of writing.

"have opinions?"

"No, no, I will definitely read it carefully and write it carefully!"

"Okay, your affairs have been arranged, you can go now. Be a good person in the future."

I think I have let Mu Mingxue see what she should see~

He had always known that Xu Yan and himself were like this, but he still couldn't accept it.

"Okay, okay, thank you President Mu, thank you President Mu, I will, I will behave like a human being." Xu Yan looked so ridiculous and pathetic, as if she always looked like this.

If she had the guts to refuse~

If she had the guts to reject her, she wouldn’t be Xu Yan.

As long as Xu Yan is given a little sweetness, she will convince herself, be humble and turn hard, so there is no need to worry that Xu Yan will become depressed.

Her blind optimism is always present. How can such a subordinate not be useful?

He is countless times better than those pure scoundrels who only move when they curse.

As for whether she has any resentment and hatred towards me in her heart, I don’t care. Xu Yan has tasted the sweetness, how can she forget it?

Xu Yan closed the door gently. Okay, who is left in the room now?

A little Qin Huan?

I walked towards him with a smile, like a moving abyss.

Chapter 80 My Hug Like a Viper from the Underworld (5/)

I opened my arms like a dragon from the underworld spreading its wings. Who knew that my fair, slender hands were the touch of a deadly poison?

I smiled and gently hugged Mingxue, who was biting her nails on the sofa, into my arms, slowly tightening my grip.

His body was so thin and cold, while I was as hot as a fire.

"What are you afraid of? Xiaoxue'er~"

"You...you seem to have become a different person."

"You are right. Because if I don't change, I will always be a layman who quarrels with you every other day and finally persuades myself to be tolerant of you. My productivity in writing cannot meet your material and cultural needs at all.

Mu Mingxue, can you tell me what you want?"

"I..." Mu Mingxue finally felt my gentle and lingering feelings this time, but in such a reassuring atmosphere, Mu Mingxue still couldn't say it.

"Why are you working so hard? Think about it, you wanted me to kick Xu Yan out before, so that I could take you with me at least once. Think about it, your request at that time was just once.

There is no way out, you only need one chance. But what do you want now? You want me to discuss the script with you, you think you should not be satisfied with being a supporting role. You think my attitude towards you seems too straightforward, I seem to be too direct to you.

I succeeded by using your body, just like a villain who succeeded, you should have a share of the profits.

But not long ago, all you asked for was to take you once.

The answer to this question is very simple. Because you have seen success and you are now in the midst of such success, you will certainly not give up your original greed and slowly expanding ambitions.

You know I will still go along with you, I will still be gentle to you, you think I still care about you very much, you always feel that I should not and cannot leave you, right?

In fact, you don’t have any purpose in your eyes. Your mentality is that I have a share in this success, I should have more say, and I should have a greater sense of presence.

Because I speak very quickly, what I write becomes popular and gives you a vague illusion that you can do it, too.”

"But…"

"Don't be so quick to deny it. I did want to apologize to you before. I always feel guilty about you because you are so pitiful and you are a living being in front of me. I can't get around you and I do have a guilty conscience.

But what is our goal? To be successful, to make money, to be on the stage.

You are not satisfied with your own little world and you want to go out and explore. Now that we can stand up with dignity and get investment from others, you should see that it is me standing in front of you.

Now we have enough buffer time and we can communicate. Think about those days before when I locked myself in the room and thought madly. How could you participate at that time?

Words, to a large extent, are just one person's opinion.

Whether it's a script, a play, or a novel.

Let me tell you another story. You know, in our hometown, X City, there are many small vendors. In the 90s, people there had to go out to do business because the farmland was not enough to make a living. They all brought their brothers and relatives to do business. Why did family workshops exist for a long time? At a certain stage, family members did not have any private conversations.

Everyone listens to the big brother and can put forward ideas, but most of the time they just bury their heads in work, being the boss during the day and sleeping on the floor at night, and not caring about personal gains and losses at all.

Family members are the most selfless. We split the money we earn 50-50. This is the property that our whole family relies on for survival, so we should fight for it.

This kind of thinking will definitely achieve phased success.

When a family workshop starts to care about its own interests, the industry will inevitably fall apart, disintegrate, and experience various explosions.

If everyone has to participate in production and management, and everything has to be discussed before a decision is made, and we forget about the industry itself just to choose someone to make the decision, isn't that a case of losing sight of one thing while focusing on another?

The same goes for what’s in front of you.

You cannot guarantee personal freedom in the early stages of your business. You don't have to apply idealism all the time. If you insist on using my success or your success to forcibly distinguish our videos, you have fallen into a vicious circle, and you will never get out of this dead end.

You have been studying art since you were a child. What kind of extracurricular books do you read? Tell me. Your knowledge reserve is really pitiful. You don't read books at all, right?

I have read 300 Tang poems by heart, and even though I can't compose poems, I can recite them. Many of these things are learned from childhood.

What you were exposed to when you were a child were more about music and art.

There are many things I ask you, but you don't know the answer to any of them. Starting from tomorrow, I will assign you tasks. It may be in time for you to cram now, or it may not be in time. It doesn't matter, because I don't want you or Xu Yan to interfere in my script at all.

Let's succeed first and then talk about the distribution of benefits. Don't you think it's ridiculous that you're already clamoring for the right to speak before you've even conquered the country?

Your pity and weakness are often just meaningless repetitions and repeating the same mistakes. By doing this, you are doing nothing but pushing me further and further away.

These words are my final words of advice. It doesn’t matter whether you listen to them or not.

I just want to ask you one question, do you still want such an embrace?

Do you want me to hold you gently in my arms like a puppy?

Do you want me to take the initiative to communicate with you in the future?

This is the difference between Mu Mingxue and Xu Yan.

He has to give me some way out when he is in front of me. The purpose of me saying these words calmly is not to make him listen, but to let him see that the final direction of my actions is for the success of both of us.

It's common for everyone to get angry. If they just keep scolding others, no one will listen. Xu Yan will give in, and Mu Mingxue will feel uncomfortable and depressed. He always has a little bit of the idea of ​​refutation just for the sake of refutation.

He still needs a more positive guidance. What I say may not necessarily convince Mu Mingxue, but my attitude can make him see a lighthouse in his grievance. He sees that I am still here, but may have to leave, and he will desperately row his boat back.

"I…"

"Would you like it, three, two, one?"

"Yes!" Just as I was about to let go of Mu Mingxue, he grabbed my hand tightly and lay in my arms without moving.

Is this gentleness a means or a natural expression of me?

About half and half?

But even the legion commander said, "If forceful attack fails, then clever attack will be necessary."

The fierce wind is mixed with the gentle night. I establish my authority first and then comfort her. The mentality of a girl like Mu Mingxue cannot escape from my control.

He has met many men, but to him, I must be the one and only.

"That's right. When you have enough to eat and drink, don't always put profit first. If you listen to me, you will win. There must be a reason for my decision. If you talk too much, you will definitely die."

He leaned against my face, "I don't know...anything else...can you hold me like this for a little longer every day?"

"No, you want to accidentally fire your gun at a time like this, let alone at other times?"

He was a little embarrassed to laugh.

I smiled too, but my expression suddenly turned expressionless and cold.

"This is the last time, Mu Mingxue, really, remember this, you only have half your life left with me."

Chapter 81, are you still going to do it? (6/)

After I finished writing the novel, I helped Mu Mingxue and Xu Yan make a list of novels and movies that I might talk about during this period.

I ran to a nearby printing shop to print five copies, and printed a few more copies just in case.

Of course, the list does not recommend items that are suitable for women. The items recommended are all things that clearly reflect my personal style.

I gave Xu Yan a set of information and asked her to send a word draft to my email every day.

To be honest, Xu Yan and Mu Mingxue wrote it very seriously, but it was also terrible.

Asking them to write 1000 words is really a hassle.

For some people, 1000 words is just like drinking soup. A TV anime has at least 12 episodes, and as many as 24 episodes. How can you not write 1000 words? I wrote a short paper on Cowboy Bebop before, and it was almost words, but I still felt unsatisfied.

Mu Mingxue still worked in the news center, but it was just a way of working. When they spoke, they used a lot of sarcastic words and expressions.

But when it really comes down to paper, what is it?