This neighborhood is an emerging cultural industry park, full of strong artistic atmosphere everywhere.

The cafe is filled with various sculptures and paintings, the authenticity of which cannot be distinguished.

Li Sheng pointed to the bench under the umbrella outside: "Do you mind if we smoke?"

Mu Chengcheng shook his head: "Life is normal."

"What do you call it?"

"Mu Chengcheng, Mu Guiying's Mu, is the link between the past and the next. Just call me Chengcheng."

Li Sheng lit a cigarette: "What a good name. She inherits the Yinwang descendants of the ancestors and is also a female general."

When Mu Chengcheng saw his assistant getting up to buy coffee, he hurriedly said, "I ordered a few cups of iced Americano. Can you drink Americano? Just ask the clerk to bring it out."

Li Sheng nodded: "Thank you, Miss Mu, for the treat."

The summer afternoon is not too sultry, and the cold wind from the building can always sneak out at every opportunity.

Li Sheng was a cheerful and talkative person, and Mu Chengcheng just brought up a few topics and started talking.

From coffee beans to whiskey, from skiing to diving.

Until Li Sheng took the initiative to ask: "Hey, you said you were a dramatist, what type?"

Mu Chengcheng saw that the time was ripe: "Urban Romance, my first work, I think safety is the most important thing."

"Hmm..." Li Sheng nodded in agreement: "The above is very strict about subject matter review, and realism subjects should be more liberal..."

"I'm just making small fuss. When can I be like you, teacher, and make great products..." Mu Chengcheng smiled, lowered his head and sipped his coffee.

"I'm optimistic about you. This business is not easy, and it's even more difficult for girls. So, if I have the chance, I'll introduce you to some good directors and screenwriters, which should be helpful to you."

This sentence is better than any investment of real money.

Mu Chengcheng was overjoyed and immediately took out his mobile phone: "Teacher Li, can I add you on WeChat?"

After achieving what he wanted, Mu Chengcheng did not forget to continue to show his attitude of learning: "By the way, teacher, can you recommend some related books to me? I am not from a major, so I need to study more to make progress."

I don’t know if it’s the pleasure the ice-American style brings to the body or something else.

Mu Chengcheng returned to the studio and even hummed happily.

It happened that Chu Qi had also finished filming. She walked over and put her arms around Chu Qi's shoulders, whispering: "I will remember you for your credit."

Chu Qi blinked: "You are such a goblin."

Mu Chengcheng smiled and said loudly: "Thank you for your hard work, Boss Chu invites everyone to drink coffee!"

Immediately the entire studio staff cheered.

Chu Qi smacked her lips: "From today on, I, an 18th-tier young model, have been accused of having a big financial backer."

"That's right, the financial backer of an 18th-tier model can only afford coffee. All he can buy is tens of millions of dollars in jewelry."

Chu Qi made a silent expression and pointed to the dressing room behind her: "She is next. The tens of millions of jewels are in there. She is the spokesperson..."

Mu Chengcheng stuck out his tongue and stretched his neck: "Then let me go say hello? Maybe you can make a cameo in my role in the future?"

Chu Qi spread her hands: "You can do whatever you want."

"Forget it."

The air conditioner was roaring, and Bai Zhifan rode his motorcycle straight to the scene to put on makeup.

"Director..." Bai Zhifan took off his peeps and jumped neatly in front of the director, holding two brown paper bags in his hands: "The brown sugar glutinous rice cakes made by my grandma, one is yours, and the other is...

.”

Bai Zhifan looked around: "Where is Mr. Mu?"

While directing the debugging machine, the director smiled with his eyes bent: "You boy, I think this brown sugar glutinous rice cake was just given to me. How can any grown man eat this..."

Bai Zhifan gave a careless smile: "So, where is Mr. Mu?"

The director pursed his lips, and Bai Zhifan looked in the direction. Mu Chengcheng was chatting and laughing with someone.

Bai Zhifan straightened his hair, slowed down his pace, and leaned over slowly: "Mr. Mu is in a good mood today, laughing so loudly..."

Mu Chengcheng turned around, his eyes full of amorous feelings, the summer wind blew through his hair, and his cheeks were red.

There were stars in her eyes and her voice was lazy: "The big star is back..."

Bai Zhifan was startled at first, the sweat on his palms oozed out, and he couldn't hide his stuttering. He pushed the paper bag in his hand: "My grandma made brown sugar glutinous rice cake, saying thank you for giving me a holiday..."

Mu Chengcheng took it and opened the paper bag and took out one: "I like eating glutinous food the most..."

The coordinating teacher, who was chatting happily with Mu Chengcheng, showed a matching expression and quietly slipped away.

The two of them were left alone to talk quietly in the noisy world.

Mu Chengcheng patted the lazy chair next to him: "You came back on a motorcycle?"

Bai Zhifan said "Huh" and the corners of his eyes curled up: "How do you know?"

"I saw it. I was watching you go from there, take off your helmet, go to find the director..." Mu Chengcheng raised his chin complacently.

Bai Zhifan first sat down and leaned on the backrest, then he felt that he was not handsome enough and straightened his back. He was attracting attention like a model in a display window.

The staff members who were coming and going couldn't help but look at him, then looked at Mu Chengcheng, and then ran away knowingly.

"Eh..." Mu Chengcheng tilted his head, half of his hair hanging down: "What are you thinking about?"

Bai Zhifan's neck turned red, and he immediately suppressed it with his thoughts.

There was a restless look under his delicate brows. He swallowed and was about to speak.

Mu Chengcheng spoke up and asked half-jokingly: "Do you want a girlfriend? By the way, Xiaobai, do you have a girlfriend?"

Bai Zhifan frowned and stuttered: "Have... happened..."

"Oh, yes, your company will definitely not let you fall in love. Are you following the idol route?" Mu Chengcheng tapped his chin with his index finger and looked casually at the crane lifting wires in the distance.

"I don't follow the idol route..."

Mu Chengcheng tilted his head and chuckled: "You want to be a powerful person? The hardware conditions don't allow it. Who makes you look like a doll..." "By the way, what type of girl do you like? In the play

Is the heroine’s character your type?”

"no..."

"Then which one do you like? The cute one? You like the cute one, right?" Mu Chengcheng smiled and patted the helmet in his hand.

Bai Zhifan glanced at her and pursed his lips lightly: "Sister-type..."

Mu Chengcheng was stunned and immediately laughed: "Chu Qi would be extremely happy if she knew about it. Let me introduce Chu Qi to you? Chu Qi, do you know? She is the long-legged beauty who is often with me...

"

Bai Zhifan was also stunned, his brows immediately furrowed, he stood up half sullenly and half indifferently, leaving only the words "filming" and walked away aggressively.

At this time, the coordinating teacher suddenly appeared out of nowhere and snickered: "Mr. Mu, Brother Xiaobai is angry..."

Mu Chengcheng wrinkled his nose and nodded: "I got so angry all of a sudden. What did I say wrong?"

The coordinator was a girl about the same age as Mu Chengcheng. She just chuckled, nodded, shook her head and ran away...
Chapter completed!