Chapter 6 Future Movie King (6)
[Ding—the mission is triggered! ]
[Use Bian Yuchen to suppress Ji Li and make him firmly destroy the Bian family's heart. ]
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Ji Li wants to destroy the Bian family? The Bian family is a colossus, there must be some kind of deep hatred!
After thinking about it, it suddenly occurred to Ji Li that he agreed to sign that abnormal agreement with Song Muci.
In connection with the development of the plot in this small world, something flashed through Mu Ci's mind, but he couldn't grasp it.
What the hell is she ignoring.
Although she doesn't know why this task is like this, but anyway, she can only go to Bian Yuchen's face to grab a meal, and she still can't eat enough.
Mu Ci adjusted his facial expression, brushed his hair a few times, adjusted his clothes, and then walked forward with a smile.
"Yuchen, are you eating here too?"
The voice was full of joy, like the joy of seeing a loved one.
Standing just a few steps behind Mu Ci, Ji Li had a panoramic view of her small movements just now, the corner of his mouth slightly raised a hint of sarcasm, and his handsome face was full of indifference.
It's just that he didn't even realize it, that feeling just came from the bottom of his heart, as if being pierced by a thin and long needle.
While talking, Mu Ci walked to Yuchen's table beside the cheap bamboo horse, and after standing still, he stared at him without moving.
"Xiaoci, why are you here?" Bian Yuchen seemed to have never expected to see Song Muci here.
"Why, I'm not welcome." Mu Ci felt that what he was saying now was beginning to have an inner flavor.
The female supporting role has an inside taste!
After she finished speaking, she even moved a few steps towards Bian Yuchen.
Bian Yuchen frowned.
It was not easy for him to ask Lin Qingqing to have dinner here. He thought he could take this opportunity to deepen his relationship with Qingqing here, but he unexpectedly ran into Xiaoci.
Mu Ci doesn't care what he thinks, he just walks with his own character design, and slowly opens the Shura field belonging to these three people, oh, by the way, there is also this heavyweight behind her.
"You don't mind if I join your dinner party." When Mu Ci said it, he felt that this sentence deserved a beating.
This guy Bian Yuchen would probably refuse.
"Okay, Yuchen has ordered a lot of dishes, and it happens that we can't finish them. If Sister Song doesn't mind, let's eat together."
Bian Yuchen finally thought up his words over there, and was waiting to say no. At that time, the words that came to his lips were cut off by someone, and this person was Lin Qingqing who had been silent all this time.
She was facing Mu Ci and the others. After she said this, a pair of watery eyes looked at Mu Ci at the side... Ji Li behind her.
Ah.
Mu Ci didn't believe it, Lin Qingqing really wanted her to stay, probably because she put all her love on Ji Li behind her.
Tut tut.
"It's really bastard looking at Mung Dou, and his eyes met, tsk tsk."
If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't collapse the character at this moment, she would have raised her hands and clapped hard.
Ji Li heard the voice coming out again, and knew what the guy in front of him was thinking without looking.
Ji Li stared at the back of Mu Ci's head, feeling a bit of slander in her heart.
Do you have mung beans as good-looking as him?
Although Bian Yuchen didn't want Mu Ci to disturb him very much, but since Qingqing said so, he had no choice but to give up. The table is very big, and there is still a lot of space for two people.
He waved his hand, beckoning the waiter to add two chairs to this table, and then moved to the side by himself.
After everything was ready, Mu Ci didn't even look at Lin Qingqing, and went directly to sit beside Bian Yuchen.
Just as he was about to sit down, his waist suddenly sank, and he was stopped abruptly.
Ji Li put one hand on her waist, then gently hugged her into his arms, but when Mu Ci was about to approach, he held her arm with both hands, put her down, and gently pushed her to the Opposite to the seat next to Lin Qingqing, I slowly walked to the seat next to Bian Yuchen, and sat down quietly.
Take it for granted.
Mu Ci was forced to turn around like this, and when he recovered, he sat next to the heroine Lin Qingqing, and looked up at the handsome face opposite the heroine.
Ok? ? ?
What is Ji Li doing?
Compared to Lin Qingqing, she would rather sit next to Bian Yuchen.
Maybe it's because of the heroine and the supporting role, the two seem to be born with a faintly repulsive aura. After all, she is not a complete individual now, so she cannot be immune to this setting.
Mu Ci raised his hand and was about to get up and leave, but he heard the man facing her suddenly say to her with a doting expression: "Be good, don't make trouble.
" Like a soft filter, the gentleness is unbelievable.
After Ji Li said this, seeing that she was still in a daze, she leaned forward, stretched out her hand, and touched Muci's fluffy dog's head.
Dog head... ahhh, what dog head.
Mu Ci stared at him with wide eyes.
"Wori, what the hell is this dog man doing?!!"
Ji Li: "..."
The hand rubbing the soft hair paused, and then continued to help her brush a few strands of hair behind her ears as if nothing had happened. There was a faint look of pampering on his indifferent face.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qingqing on the side almost died of anger.
Holding the well-made tablecloth in his hand, it was almost torn apart, but his face was still decent, peaceful and gentle.
But for some reason, when Bian Yuchen saw Mu Ci obediently letting Ji Li rub his hair, a trace of displeasure suddenly flashed in his heart, but this feeling was so slight that it could be completely ignored for the time being.
Bian Yuchen frowned slightly, looked at it for a long time, and then said after deliberation.
"Xiao Ci, don't you want to introduce me? This is..."
After being interrupted by Bian Yuchen, Mu Ci finally came out of the influence of Ji Li who played cards out of common sense.
Almost without hesitation, Mu Ci raised his hand, and mercilessly knocked off the hand that placed Ji Li on top of her head, then said to Bian Yuchen with a slightly shy smile.
"The ordinary friend of the production team is also a member of my studio. I will take him out to see the world if there is nothing to do on weekdays. Don't get me wrong, Yuchen."
Mu Ci specially emphasized that the "ordinary" friend is not familiar unfamiliar.
When Ji Li saw her coming in front of Bian Yuchen, with a look of eagerness to get rid of him, an unknown anger flared up in her heart again.
Without waiting for Bian Yuchen to say anything, Ji Li seemed to touch his neck suddenly and unintentionally. The collar of his white shirt was slightly open, and the red palm prints on his neck were a little fuzzy, giving a slightly ambiguous feeling.
The man's eyes seemed to show traces of hurt, but he was still stubborn and murmured coldly: "It turns out...it turned out to be just ordinary friends. Back then, Mr. Song treated me so well, and I...um. " In the
middle of speaking, he suddenly let out a muffled snort and stopped talking.
Under the table, the heel of Muci's high-heeled shoes landed hard on Ji Li's shoe.
On the face, Mu Ci smiled slightly and looked at Ji Li dangerously. The other party looked gloomy and said, "What was it at the beginning?"
Ji Li calmly pulled back his feet quickly, and the expression on his face returned to his usual alienation .
"Mr. Song has taken good care of me and has shown me the grace of knowing you." He finished calmly, and continued to add: "If Mr. Song hadn't found me from the vast crowd, otherwise I would be just a dusty pearl. It is impossible to sit here at this moment."
Mu Ci was satisfied.
It makes sense, it makes sense.
However, it always feels weird.
The two talked for a long time without saying what Ji Li's name was. Bian Yuchen has been the second youngest of the Bian family who has been sought after since he was a child. Naturally, he didn't have much interest in knowing Ji Li.
Just think that Muci is just joking around.
The Song family's family has a great career, even if she praises people to the sky, it's enough for her to mess around.
Bian Yuchen didn't pay attention to Ji Li, he was rarely interested after this topic, and asked about Mu Ci's coming in.
On the other hand, Lin Qingqing on the side kept tearing the delicate tablecloth fiercely from beginning to end, maintaining a smile of "I'm fine, I don't care about anything, it's not my fault anyway".
During the dinner of the four of them, only Mu Ci and Bian Yuchen were talking and laughing during the whole meal, and the two even brought out the embarrassing things from childhood to adulthood, and Ji Li had a dark face from the beginning to the end.
After paying the bill, the two groups led each other, said goodbye to each other and left.
Bian Yuchen and Lin Qingqing left first, Mu Ci was thrown in the back seat of the car, and Ji Li deliberately warned her with a cold face, telling her to stay here obediently and not to move around.
Due to human design, Mu Ci had to be patient and pretended to clink glasses with Bian Yuchen happily, and drank a lot of wine, but she herself couldn't drink well, so she was sitting in the back seat, feeling dizzy.
"Hmm."
Alcohol controlled her mind, and Mu Ci's speech was a little awkward, so she could only keep turning her head in a muffled manner.
She actually wanted to go crazy, but the burning in her stomach was so bad that she felt nauseous and uncomfortable, so she didn't want to move.
Seeing her like this, Ji Li sighed softly for a long time, took the windbreaker she took off from the side and put it on her, locked the car door, and left quickly.
It didn't take long before he came back, and he seemed to be carrying several white bags in his hand when he came.
Ji Li got into the car and hung his things on the hooks on the side of the car, told the people behind to sit down, and then drove back to Mu Ci's house steadily.
When passing by the entrance of the community, Ji Li lowered the car window, and the security guards were still the same as before. Before Ji Li could say anything, the two waved their hands directly to let him walk directly.
"We understand, we understand, come on, young man!"
Ji Li quickly understood what they were thinking, his face froze for a moment, he didn't say anything, and drove back on the same road.
When standing at the door of Mu Ci's house, Ji Li felt a little dizzy.
He was carrying something in one hand, and Mu Ci, who was still a little dizzy, in the other hand, and suddenly found that he couldn't open the door.
"Hey, are you awake? Open the door when you wake up!" Ji Li bumped into her mercilessly.
"Yeah." Mu Ci replied in a daze, and then didn't continue.
He shoved again, hummed, but didn't move.
Ji Li cursed in a low voice, and directly took Mu Ci's index finger and pressed it on the fingerprint lock.
With a beep, the door opened.
Ji Li went in, changed her shoes, threw Mu Ci on the sofa, then went to the kitchen, took out all the things she was carrying and put them on the plate. After it was done, it was placed on the living room table.
Walking to the side of the sofa, he kicked Mu Ci's leg that was left outside, with neither light nor heavy force.
"Hey, get up and wash your face."
Mu Ci muttered uncomfortably, but didn't move.
Her complexion was a little pale at the moment, and there was even cold sweat on her forehead, and her lips were covered with lipstick, which could not be seen.
Ji Li looked at her, frowned, then poured a cup of hot water and brought it over, sat next to Mu Ci, and pulled her up, perhaps because she was not used to taking care of others, although her movements were not gentle, but Much better than before.
"Get up and drink some water. I'll buy you some porridge. I'll eat some rice later." Ji Li put the water glass to Muci's mouth, and continued: "I'm hungry and I drank so much wine without eating. , You are really amazing." The
words were full of cynicism, until the last sentence floated over so lightly that he could hardly hear it himself.
"Which one is the real you..."
After muttering, Ji Li realized that he was thinking about such a boring thing.
Recently, he was really messed up by this woman so much that he couldn't even recognize himself.
Thinking of this, Ji Li frowned, then looked at the confused Mu Ci, looked at her for a long time, then suddenly stretched out a long and strong index finger, and poked her face gently.
With a sense of vented frustration.
The author has something to say: Ji Li: Why would I care about this stupid woman who doesn't want to die!
Well, it smells so good~