Xiao Bing said helplessly: "Look, he's sick again."
As he spoke, he continued to raise his middle finger at Lu Xifa.
"you--"
"Director Lu, you misunderstood," Chu Mu helped explain, "Xiao Bing was just reacting to stress, it wasn't intentional."
Stress?
Chu Mu also believes such nonsense?
Lu Xifa suddenly began to doubt his life.
"Producer Lu, I'm sorry," Xiao Bing said, bowing to Lu Xifa. "I really couldn't control myself. I hope you can forgive me."
He spoke sincerely, but even when he clasped his fists, his middle finger was still pointed at Lu Xifa in a mocking manner.
“…”
Lu Xifa took two deep breaths and said, "It's okay. It's all just a misunderstanding. It'll be fine once it's resolved."
Xiao Bing's smile didn't reach his eyes: "Then let's shake hands?"
"No thanks." Lu Xifa declined Xiao Bing's iron palms. "We're so familiar with each other, there's no need."
"Why are these two acting so strangely? Is there something going on somewhere I'm not aware of?"
Xiao Bing and Lu Xifa stepped back at the same time, sandwiching Chu Mu on the left and right.
"Producer Lu probably has a lot of follow-up work to do, so why don't I take Brother Chu and the kids away first?"
"I'm mainly responsible for supervising the production during the filming of the show. Now that the filming of the show has been suspended, I'm no longer needed here."
"Is Supervisor Lu so casual?"
"Haha, Assistant Xiao, how can I feel at ease if you go back without permission? Of course I have to accompany you the whole way."
"Director Lu, you have changed."
"That's right, I have become unruly, but I have also become stronger." Lu Xifa looked meaningfully at Chu Mu and Xiao Bing across from him.
"Really? Then I'd like to see how strong you are."
Because of his height advantage, Xiao Bing's gaze was slightly downward, showing a suppressive posture.
Lu Xifa was not willing to be outdone and tried his best to straighten the backboard.
Chu Mu felt like he was a sandwich.
"That's enough. If you guys want to make eye contact, please don't involve me, okay?"
Chu Mu shook off the two of them and walked straight forward.
What's this called, a happy accident? It seems Xiao Baicai has quite a crush on Lu Xifa. What should I do? Should I stop her? Forget it, let it be.
Chu Mu thought about it and smiled: [It's really strange lately. Why am I so concerned about Xiao Baicai's affairs? It's not like me anymore.]
[Why worry so much? Relationships and such are the most troublesome.]
Chu Mu shook his head and quickened his pace to shake off the two men.
Xiao Bing clenched his fists, his joints crackling. "I'm warning you one last time. Don't be a roadblock."
"I also solemnly tell you that Chu Mu is not your private property." Lu Xifa did not back down.
"He will be," Xiao Bing stared at Chu Mu's back stubbornly, "When the time comes, I will definitely set up a banquet for a month and invite you to sit at the main table every day."
"I'm afraid you don't have that ability," Lu Xifa sneered, "Don't forget, your biggest enemy is not me, but your eldest brother."
"Xiao Ting must be dealt with. As for you, don't even think about escaping," Xiao Bing vividly interpreted what a smile from the underworld meant. "If you dare to snatch Chu Mu from me, come one, I'll kill one. Come two, I'll kill a pair!"
Xiao Bing has a barbaric aura that is incompatible with civilized society.
Simply put, it is murderous intent.
Lu Xifa didn't know much about Xiao Bing's past, but he had always had a keen sense of danger.
Lu Xifa didn't think he could win by fighting against this madman Xiao Bing.
So what about killing someone with a borrowed knife?
For example, the Xiao family who have the best control over Xiao Bing.
Lu Xifa seemed to be frightened by Xiao Bing, with his head half lowered in a submissive manner. In fact, his mind had already been woven into a web of calculations.
…
A few of them went back to the village chief's house for a simple lunch, then packed their luggage and got on the return bus.
When they heard that Chu Mu and the others were leaving, Master Song and the athlete quickly suggested going together.
So, the original two-person trip with a baby turned into a three-person trip, and the three-person trip turned into a multi-person trip.
"Xiao Chu."
Song Dashen's seat on the flight was right next to Chu Mu's. He refused Xiao Bing's suggestion to change seats and even ignored his son:
"If you like fermented bean curd, I'll give you a few cans of it made by my mom when we get back. It tastes just as good as this airplane meal."
Chu Mu put down his chopsticks: "Really? Then thank you, Master Song."
Song Huaxuan's focused eyes only saw Chu Mu's faint smile at this moment: "Don't call me God, just call me by my name."
Chu Mu shook his head: "Then I will call you Brother Song."
"...Alright, whatever you like."
Sitting in the row in front of them was the golfer and his daughter.
"Dad, you won't be able to catch up with Uncle Chu like this."
The child's tender voice did not know how to conceal itself, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it floated into the ears of the passengers around him.
"Tongtong——"
"Dad, didn't you say we should be honest and brave children? Then you should be an honest and brave father too. If you like someone, go after her.
Look, Uncle Song is too old, Uncle Chu will definitely look down on him, and he still wants to give Uncle Chu fermented bean curd!"
The child's innocent words made Chu Mu burst out laughing.
"Tongtong, you've read too many fairy tales about princesses and princes. Your father doesn't like Uncle Chu, and Uncle Song... We're all just ordinary friends, right, Brother Song?"
Song Huaxuan smiled but did not answer.
"No," Tongtong pouted like a little adult, "I don't know about Uncle Song, but my dad is definitely the same as the mask brother and camera uncle over there."
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