I Have Been the Emperor of Europe Since I Was a Child. I Have Worn Books.

A very sorry answer.

Wen San eat does not have the function she wants.

But the good news is that Wenxi can talk to it.

[The color of the bubbles is unified to blue, the font size is unified to Song Xiao Si, and the size of the bubbles is unified to 4cm*10cm. Try not to divide it into two sentences after one sentence is finished. I hope you, as a system, can standardize your language. 】

Wen San eats: […]

Wen Xi has also read novels, and their systems are either mechanical sounds, and the language is concise.

Either it is cute, it has golden fingers, and its functions are changeable.

But in her system, all the golden fingers have not been unlocked, and there is no novice gift package.

[I warn you, if you don't do what I say, I guarantee you won't be able to get a bottle of nutrient solution. 】

Wenxi probably understands it. After she completes the task, she will distribute nutrient solution (or other tools that help hatch eggs) and unlock the plot of the original book. The nutrient solution is used to hatch eggs. When the eggs are mature, Going to the next stage, she can unlock the areas it didn't unlock.

According to this egg's long-winded description, she almost knew what it was.

So, now Wen Xi is threatening a quasi-er.

[Master, I will try my best to do my job well! Also, I want to make it clear that I didn't mean to look so ugly. 】

Wen San eat lives in Wen Xi's mind, and he can naturally feel the owner's emotions.

Ever since Wenxi noticed that it had changed color, he found that Wenxi seemed to dislike it even more.

Wen San eat: grievance QAQ.

[Then can't you try to be more symmetrical? 】

At least, the left and right are symmetrical, and the color is a gradient.

But why is it black on the top and golden yellow on the bottom?

[I try my best to QAQ]

Wen San tried his best to transform himself.

The left is golden yellow, the right is black, and the left and right are symmetrical.

However, it's still ugly.

Wen Xi chose to give up.

[Master, as long as I pass the incubation period, I will have more energy, and I will become whatever you want me to become. 】

Wen Xi's mind moved slightly.

But she still wasn't fooled.

[The task was released by you? 】

[It wasn't me, it was released by the Lord God, I just passed a message QAQ. 】

Wen Xi understood, it was throwing the blame on the main god.

【understood. 】

Wen Xi finally warned it again: [I'm going to sleep, keep quiet. 】

Wen Xi tried to ignore the ugly egg, and after a while, he fell into sleep.

At this time, in the other room, Mu Xiuyan had a rare insomnia.

On the phone was a message sent to him by Jiang Ci.

With a little trial.

After all, today was too special for him, and even Jiang Ci couldn't help being cautious.

He reported that he was safe, and incidentally told Jiang Ci that he would bring someone back during the day.

Jiang Ci was overjoyed.

One is because he is still alive, and the other is because he said he was married.

The object of the flash marriage was still Wenxi, whom Jiang Ci was more optimistic about before.

Jiang Ci couldn't care less, and sent a lot of messages in a series of messages, but Mu Xiuyan didn't reply.

His head was empty.

There are only eight words that linger in my mind.

Good health and all the best.

Over the years, the people around him are very taboo to mention the words good health and good luck in front of him.

And today, it was mentioned by a stranger.

he…

If only she was in good health and everything went well, as she said.

**

Wen Xi thought that she would not be able to sleep in the hotel, but she unexpectedly slept well.

When she woke up, she sent a message to Mu Xiuyan, but the other party did not reply to her.

Wen Xi hesitated for a moment, walked out the door, and found that the bodyguards were still guarding outside.

"Where's your boss?"

The captain of the bodyguard responded: "The boss hasn't gotten up yet."

"When does he get used to it?"

"The boss usually gets up at half past six."

Speaking of this, the captain of the bodyguard was also a little hesitant, but Mu Xiuyan didn't like them entering his room, so he could only say: "The boss's assistant hasn't come back yet, can I ask Miss Wen to call the boss for help?"

It was already 7:30, and logically, it was time for Mu Xiuyan to wake up.

The captain of the bodyguard was afraid of what happened to Mu Xiuyan, and did not dare to enter Mu Xiuyan's room, so he could only ask Wen Xi.

The captain of the bodyguard knew the inside story and knew that Wen Xi and Mu Xiuyan were falsely married, but he had been with Mu Xiuyan for more than ten years, and it was the first time he had seen him so close to a girl.

Therefore, the captain of the bodyguard felt that it was the most sensible to ask Wenxi to take a look.

"Okay, then I'll go take a look."

Wen Xi was indeed a little worried, so she turned back and knocked on Mu Xiuyan's door.

Mu Xiuyan did not respond.

Wen Xi tried to depress the handle, and the door was opened.

Because all the curtains were drawn, the environment in the room was very dark, but because Wen Xi opened the door, the light in the room came in, and Mu Xiuyan could be seen lying quietly on the big bed.

He was very tall, 1.88 meters tall, but lying on the huge bed, he felt light and airy.

Wen Xi's heart lifted.

She walked to the edge of the bed and saw Mu Xiuyan lying quietly on the bed, her breathing was very weak.

Wen Xi pursed her lips and reached out to probe Mu Xiuyan's breath.

At this moment, a pair of hands grabbed her wrist.

Mu Xiuyan opened his eyes suddenly.

Wen Xi was frightened, and suddenly fell on Mu Xiuyan's body, but immediately reacted, afraid of crushing him, and hurriedly propped up an arm.

It's just that even with their arms up, the distance between the two is very close.

"Ayan, I'm Wenxi."

Wen Xi first reported her family name, and after a few seconds, Mu Xiuyan seemed to remember that she was the fake wife he had already obtained.

He held her wrist with less strength, but instead of letting go, he asked aloud, "Why are you in my room?"

Then, probably remembering what she had just done, he frowned and said, "You think I'm dead?"

Wen Xi felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, he just lay there quietly, making it feel like...

Still, she was reckless.

"I'm sorry, the bodyguard said you were up late today, so I'll take a look."

Mu Xiuyan came back to his senses, realized that he was still holding Wen Xi's wrist, and quickly released it.

Wen Xi straightened up, and Mu Xiuyan also sat up.

He rubbed his eyebrows and glanced at the time on his phone.

This was the first time he had slept so late before he woke up, and it was also the first time he had insomnia last night.

"are you OK?"

When Wen Xi spoke, he was a little cautious.

Although she knew before that he was very ill and that he was dying, she still didn't have that real feeling.

And just now, when he saw him lying quietly on the bed, his breathing was so weak that he could hardly feel his existence, Wen Xi really felt at that time that this man would leave at any time.

"I'm fine." Mu Xiuyan said, looking at her worried eyes, he explained: "I dealt with some things last night, so I slept a little late."

"It's because I didn't think about it carefully, and actually dragged you to boil for so long."

When they finished last night, it was past zero.

Mu Xiuyan had things to do after midnight, so he didn't know what time he would go to bed.

She couldn't help but said, "You're not in good health, so stay up a little less in the future."

Mu Xiuyan coughed twice and nodded, "Okay."

"I'm going to the crew now, so I won't accompany you for breakfast."

Wenxi still has two plays today. She didn't ask Fu Erdai for leave, so she has to rush over now.

"good."

After Wen Xi left, Mu Xiuyan pressed the remote control of the electric curtain.

The curtains opened, and the sunlight from outside filtered in and sprinkled on him.

Suddenly, the darkness turned into light, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable. Mu Xiuyan blocked the sunlight in front of him with his right hand, and half-squinted his eyes as he looked into the room that was scattered by the sunlight.

He is still alive.

**

Wen Xi returned to the crew, still a little stuck in his heart.

Although she enlightened herself, birth, old age, sickness and death are the same laws, they mortals can only obey, there is no way to go against the sky.

Moreover, she had known for a long time that he was dying soon.

So, if you think too much now, you are completely asking for trouble.

But from time to time in her mind, the image of him lying quietly on the bed would still come to her mind.

Wen Xi has so much regret.

She probably shouldn't have chosen Mu Xiuyan as her partner.

At this time, in her mind, a new bubble appeared in Wen Sanchi:

[Open Mission: Marriage O]

[Task reward: change the word]

Then another bubble appeared: [Complete the task to get married √]

[Task reward: Changed word] To be received.

[You get a chance to draw a card, 123, please select]

Finally, another weak bubble appeared: [Master, is my system language specification today? 】

Wen Xi raised his eyebrows slightly.

【Are you stuck? Didn't I get married yesterday? 】

I already got married yesterday, so why is there a marriage mission today, and it was completed in seconds.

[Because the master completed the QAQ across steps. 】

Wen Xi's original mission was to get a fiancé, but Wen Xi was afraid of any follow-up missions, so she simply got a certificate from Mu Xiuyan. In this way, she went directly to the step of getting married.

And it just so happened that she had the task of getting married.

So now she has directly completed the task of getting married.

Wen Xi snorted.

She knew that the system would give her the task of getting married, so she completed it ahead of time.

but…

[If you dare to give me the task of giving birth to a child, don't expect me to complete the task for the rest of your life. 】

Wen Sanchi: [QAQ, this is not something I can decide. 】

After finishing speaking, feeling Wen Xi's anger, it explained again: [However, according to my analysis, it won't. 】

[I hope so. 】

Wen Xi still ordered a 2 card. The card was turned over, and 50 bottles of nutrient solution were written on the card.

Wen Xi directed the nutrient solution without changing his face, and poured it into Wen San to eat.

The black half of Wen Sanchi's body was slowly fading, and the golden yellow part was also fading, and finally turned into a slightly gray egg.

But I don't know if Wen Sanchi knew that Wenxi had obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he turned himself into a very even gray.

After Wen San finished eating and changed his color, Wen Xi asked him: [What does this word change mean? 】

[Master, you have been rewarded for unlocking the chapter. The current permission to change the word means that you can change the text in the chapter, but with your current permission, you can only change one word. 】

Change a word? What can that do?

Moreover, Wen Xi remembered that greasy love article with a headache, and didn't even want to read it again.

Wen Xi felt that this golden finger was quite tasteless.

Wen Xi ignored this tasteless gold finger for the time being, because it was time for her play.

She was scheduled for two scenes today, both of which were filmed at noon, but after lunch, Foltay came over.

"We need to make up a scene here, can you cooperate?"

"how long will it takes?"

Wen Xi and Mu Xiuyan made an appointment to pick her up at three o'clock, and they had dinner at five o'clock.

"About an hour or so."

"Row."

Wen Xi responded, then looked at the time, it should be too late.

But she still greeted Mu Xiuyan.

Because they were married in secret, the relationship between the two of them had to be kept secret from Fuerdai.

Therefore, Mu Xiuyan could only wait for Wenxi outside Hengdian.

inside the car.

Mu Xiuyan received another call from Jiang Ci.

"This is your fourth call."

The reason why Mu Xiuyan arrived here two hours early was all because of Jiang Ci's urging.

"I'm not worried that Xixi has been waiting for a long time."

"She still has a scene to make up, maybe a little later."

"How can this Xiao Dai be like this? I'll go tell him."

Mu Xiuyan frowned and said, "Mom, Xixi, she doesn't want Fu Erdai to know that we are married."

"Okay." Jiang Ci was a little disappointed, but her emotions came and went quickly, and she asked her again, "What does Xixi like to eat? What color clothes do you like? I want to prepare in advance."

Mu Xiuyan knew that this was his mother's intention to test, and he said to Jiang Ci according to the words he wrote last night: "If she wants to be in the mirror, she has to eat a low-fat meal. In terms of color, she likes blue the most, and I think her blue clothes are pretty good too. A lot, then you should like blue clothes too.”

"Okay, my son is finally enlightened."

Jiang Ci really did intend to test the situation of the two, but from the current point of view, even if it is fake, her son has made a lot of progress.

If it was in the past, Mu Xiuyan would not even be perfunctory, but now, even if he is perfunctory, it makes people feel that he is a person, a person who can eat fireworks.

Mu Xiuyan didn't know what his mother was thinking. After hanging up the phone, the picture of Wen Xi remained on his tablet.

This is a still of Wenxi.

She was wearing a black robe with a sword attached to her waist, looking very heroic.

Such a character is still very different from herself, but it does not violate the harmony at all.

She seems to be born with many faces.

...

Wen Xi's filming of this scene was overtime.

Due to the weather, I took a while, and then paused for a while. The originally estimated one hour turned into two hours.

Because Wen Xi was thinking about Mu Xiuyan, after the filming, he changed his clothes, took off his wig, and went straight to Mu Xiuyan's place.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the filming of this scene is a little too long. Have you been waiting here for a long time?"

"It's okay." It was just over three hours.

"Then what are we going to do now?"

After Wen Xi finished speaking, he found that Mu Xiuyan had been staring at her.

"I...is there something on my face?"

It was raining in Hengdian today. Although Wenxi had an umbrella when he ran over, his hair was still a lot wet.

In addition, because she was in a hurry, she didn't even remove the makeup in the play, and came out with a smudged face. Now the rain has wet the makeup on her face, like a dirty little beggar.

But Mu Xiuyan didn't say anything, but took out a tissue, wiped it on her forehead, and wiped it on her cheek.

Wen Xi looked down and saw what was on his tissue, and finally realized that he ran over without removing his makeup.

Her last scene today was still a fight scene. She had a lot of black stuff on her face. When it was soaked by the rain, her face should be terrible.

Wen Xi closed his eyes.

Let her leave this world in peace.

Mu Xiuyan probably understood her body language and laughed lightly: "Fortunately, it's not particularly dirty."

"The paper is black..."

Although Wen Xi doesn't really care about her image, and in the play she just lets makeup artists do it on her face, but in real life, she still cares a little about her image.

Especially in front of Mu Xiuyan.

It's not because she likes Mu Xiuyan, so she wants to maintain her image in front of him, but in front of beautiful people, if she makes herself dirty, she will look stupid.

"Quite cute."

Mu Xiuyan replied.

Wen Xi gave him a strange look, then took out his mobile phone and turned on the selfie mode of the original camera.

In the camera, there are black marks on Wen Xi's forehead and cheeks.

But since Mu Xiuyan just wiped it with a tissue, the marks on her forehead and cheeks became very symmetrical.

The symmetrical pattern made Wen Xi feel comfortable, but she couldn't help but chuckle.

"So, why didn't you wipe it all off for me? Instead, keep three dollars?"

"Prettier."

Wen Xi: "…"

Wen Xi clearly saw Mu Xiuyan smiling.

It's such a happy smile.

Wen Xi couldn't understand Mu Xiuyan's laughter, but seeing him laugh, Wen Xi, who was a little embarrassed at first, also laughed inexplicably.

In the end, it was Wen Xi who faced the camera and wiped off the black marks on his face, leaving a fair face.

Because he was going to see Jiang Ci, Wen Xi still needed to dress up.

Fortunately, she is no longer a person with only a few hundred dollars in her whole body. With the money from Wen Mingyuan and the remuneration from Mu Xiuyan, she is now worth tens of millions. When spending money Also more confident.

Wen Xi made an appointment for a styling studio last night, and now she can do some styling first, then buy something, and then go to see Jiang Ci.

She has already arranged the schedule, as for Mu Xiuyan, the new fake husband, she only needs to accompany her the whole time.

In fact, Wen Xi prefers to go by himself, so as not to delay Mu Xiuyan's time.

But Jiang Ci had already sent an unknown amount of WeChat messages to Mu Xiuyan. The main idea was to take care of his daughter-in-law. If he ran back first, Jiang Ci would be rude.

So, in the end, Mu Xiuyan accompanies her to do the styling together.

This modeling studio was introduced to her by Tang Xinyue, and many celebrities in the circle do their private modeling here.

"Hello, Wenxi, made an appointment last night for five o'clock today."

"Sorry, the Lisa you made an appointment with is now receiving other customers." The front desk clerk looked at the appointment form and said apologetically.

Wen Xi frowned: "I remember that I made an appointment last night. Do you think that even if the appointment is successful, the stylist can still receive other clients during this time period?"

"I'm really sorry, mainly because one of our VIP members came over temporarily today and asked Lisa to help with styling, so... I'll arrange another stylist for you, okay? I'll give you a 20% discount."

It's not Lisa's fault for Wenxi.

Although a little unhappy, the work attitude of the front desk is good, and Wen Xi was in a hurry, so he just nodded and said, "Okay, you can arrange it for me."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and said to Mu Xiuyan, "It may take a while, so you can rest in the lobby first."

"good."

Mu Xiuyan only had one assistant by his side, and the bodyguards were all waiting outside. He was so obedient that Wen Xi felt uneasy.

She did not forget to remind: "What's the matter, contact me on WeChat."

Mu Xiuyan frowned slightly, but nodded anyway.

He felt that Wen Xi seemed to be coaxing him as a child.

When Mu Xiuyan sat on the sofa, he did not forget to ask Yuan Xin, "Do you think I look like a good deceiver?"

Yuan Xin is Mu Xiuyan's assistant and has worked with Mu Xiuyan since graduation.

What is Mu Xiuyan's behavior...

That is Mu Xiuyan, who is not necessarily able to find out who the opponent is until the opponent company goes bankrupt.

Is he cheating?

Yuan Xin grimaced and shook his head: "Maybe it's the lover's eyes that see Xi Shi."

In Wen Xi's eyes, Mr. Mu looked very easy to deceive.

Mu Xiuyan knew that Wen Xi didn't mean that.

But hearing this statement, he raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.

**

Wen Xi entered the modeling room. The person who was modeling her should be a newcomer named Yang Caicha, who had not had time to choose an English name.

"Which look do you tend to prefer?"

"Seeing the elders, you can play with your style when you eat with the elders."

"OK."

Yang Caicha took a deep breath and started to do her hair.

Wen Xi glanced at the title above her head: [Buried Genius Stylist]

If this [Buried Genius Stylist] is allowed to play on her willfully, then she shouldn't be a poor victim, right?

Wen Xi was worried for a while.

But when she saw Yang Caicha started to do it, she didn't say anything and let her play.

Wen Xi closed his eyes and rested on the back of the chair.

Although she slept last night was the best time she had slept in these days, the three scenes she filmed today were very exhausting, especially the last scene, which was almost the highlight of her role in the whole play. So it takes a lot of effort and energy.

Wen Xi thought that she was going to have dinner with Jiang Ci in the evening. It was another time when her acting skills needed to be tested. She simply rested for a while.

When she was in a daze, she heard a sharp female voice outside: "Where's Yang Caicha?"

"The tea picking is styling the client."

"It's just her bastard, it's only strange that she can do a good job of styling for her clients, so let me do it."

After speaking, Wen Xi felt the door being pushed open.

"I'm Lisa, let me do the styling for you."

Wen Xi lifted his eyelids and glanced at her.

This Lisa plays well with many female stars in the circle, and seems to be very good at life, but...

Wen Xi shook his head and said, "I want her to do it for me."

Wen Xi pointed to Yang Caicha, who was on the side.

"She has only come to our studio for a few days, and she is not very familiar with the business." Lisa's red lips even wanted to eat people, and said, "I am the ace designer of our studio. Honey has done the styling, and He Mi is satisfied."

Lisa is mainly aimed at Yang Caicha.

So, she didn't care who was sitting on the seat, she just wanted to drive Yang Caicha out.

However, Wen Xi said faintly: "So, you just pushed my appointment to style He Mi?"

Lisa froze when she pushed Yang to pick tea.

She took a careful look at Wen Xi who was lying on the seat. Wen Xi was wearing a mask on her face, so when she first came in, she did not recognize that this client was Wen Xi who had made an appointment with her before.

She was suddenly embarrassed.

"It turned out to be you, then I should be here to serve you."

Lisa glared at Yang Caicha, Yang Caicha could only glance at Wenxi with some reluctance, and then tiptoed to leave.

"Did I let you go?" Wen Xi said softly, and Yang Caicha shivered a little.

One is a senior in the studio, the other is a client, and she can't afford to offend either.

"The service at your studio is terrible."

Wen Xi closed his eyes, and his already unhappy mood became even more unpleasant.

"What does Miss Wen mean?" Lisa obviously knew Wen Xi.

Wen Xi, a poor daughter who was kicked out of a wealthy family by her parents, regardless of how high-flying the online speculation is, isn't she actually an Internet celebrity who is not even an 18th line in the entertainment industry? Really think of yourself as a wrist.

"What do I mean?" Wen Xi took off the mask on his face, took the towel, dried the mask mucus on his face, and said slowly: "I said your studio is really bad, oh, I was wrong. , it should be that your studio has a stylist like you, it's really bad."

It's not that Wen Xi has never seen a big-name stylist. They do a great job of styling. Even if they have a bad temper, there are many people who come to ask him for styling.

As for this Lisa, there are not many works out of the circle, but she has a very big temper. She doesn't say anything about her younger generation, and she even challenges her clients.

She didn't know how this studio became famous in the circle.

"Since Miss Wen thinks our studio's service is terrible, don't come to our studio for styling? Our studio's styling fees are not cheap, and no one can help you here."

Lisa is taking the opportunity to satirize Wenxi's lack of money and the last time Wenxi was warm.

"Whether I can pay the bill or not," Wen Xi said, "call your boss here."

Although Wenxi's temper is good, he is not made of dough.

She doesn't like quarreling with people, and directly wants to find the leader of their studio to deal with this problem.

But she didn't expect that this Lisa was very arrogant.

"Sorry, our boss isn't here today."

Wen Xi squinted slightly, and glanced at the title above Lisa's head again.

【The Lady of the Hostess No. 3】

This Lisa is a warm noble, but Wen Xi is not sure whether Wen Wen and her know each other.

But now it seems that the two have known each other for a long time, and she is on the warm side.

Then she made an appointment and was let go of the pigeon, I'm afraid Lisa did it on purpose.

Wen Xi laughed angrily.

"Okay," Wen Xi nodded, opened the door directly, and called the front desk clerk: "Call your boss here."

The front desk clerk glanced at the anxious Yang Caicha, and then at the arrogant Lisa, guessing what happened.

She hurriedly walked over to Wen Xi and apologized: "I'm sorry, but my work was not arranged."

"I think it's not that your work is not well arranged, it's that your studio needs to be properly rectified."

"Our studio doesn't need to be rectified. As for me, I just kindly remind some people who have no money. Don't come to pretend to be a big money if you don't have money. It's very embarrassing."

At this time, He Mi and Nuan returned from the door, holding hands, looking very close.

Behind them, stood Su Tong.

Su Tong's position and status are not enough, so standing behind the two looks like a backpack.

Lisa just mentioned that her last modeling person was He Mi.

It is not difficult to guess that this episode should have been planned by someone, and the purpose may be to avenge the last time she played with warmth.

"Sister, you're not the eldest miss of the Wen family now. If you come to such a high-end studio, can you afford it with your wallet?"

"You don't want to pay for me again, do you?"

Wen Xi has never had the idea of ​​being inferior without money since she was a child. The principal's mother taught her that the value of a person is never measured by money.

Some things, even if she can't afford it, she will not feel ashamed.

If you can't afford something, then put it back and watch it, maybe you can afford it in the future?

Therefore, Nuan's idea of ​​hitting her with money is fundamentally wrong.

Because Wenxi didn't care about that at all.

Of course, Wen Xi's current net worth is tens of millions, and what Wen Wen said was a joke.

"Wenxi, don't make money here if you don't have money, it's not cheap here."

Warm has been fooled once, but now she will not be fooled a second time.

She just needs to catch a little and humiliate Wenxi.

Just when Wen Xi wanted to say something, Yuan Xin, Mu Xiuyan's assistant, came over.

"Miss Wen, your card has just dropped by the boss. The boss asked me to bring it to you."

Yuan Xin handed the bank card to Wen Xi's hand, but let several other people see the card face of the bank card clearly.

"It's a Swiss bank card, and the minimum account opening amount is 10 million."

And this card is golden and higher grade.

Wen Xi blinked and realized that it was Mu Xiuyan who came to help her with his card.

Wen Xi was a little dumbfounded.

He De He Neng, she was able to experience this textbook-level face-slapping scene, and the heroine is still herself.

But since this was Mu Xiuyan's good intentions, she was also willing to cooperate.

"Thank you, help me bring a message to your boss, I will finish it here immediately."

"OK."

Yuan Xin left very cooperatively, and Wen Xi could still see Mu Xiuyan who was being protected by the bodyguard in the car through the glass.

Wen Xi also didn't plan to entangle them here.

"I have money, but that doesn't mean I want to be taken advantage of." Wen Xi turned around and asked the front desk, "How do I charge for this service today?"

The front desk looked at Wen Xi, and then at the old customers standing behind, Lisa and others. It was difficult.

She didn't dare to offend anywhere.

"If that's the case, then I'll give this money to John myself."

John, the owner of this studio, Tang Xinyue knew the owner of this shop, so she introduced her here.

Wen Xi still believes in Tang Xinyue's character. What happened today should have nothing to do with John, it's purely a personal grievance between her and Wen Wen.

As for what John would do with Lisa, that's another story.

When Wen Xi mentioned John, Lisa was obviously panicked, but then calmed down again.

She is the sign of their studio, and many celebrities are her clients, so she can be so arrogant.

She didn't believe John would punish her for a poor girl.

Wen Xi picked up his bag, and when he was about to leave, he kept stunned and said warmly: "Who is the boss that person said just now?"

Since Yuan Xin handed over the card, Nuan Nuan was in a thoughtful state. Now that Wen Xi was about to leave, she couldn't help asking aloud.

Wen Xi turned around and glanced at her, her thin lips parted lightly: "Never mind your business."

Seeing that the warm face darkened successfully, Wen Xi left with satisfaction.

Wen Xi got into the black commercial car, and Mu Xiuyan was sitting in the car.

"Sorry, I'm not used to the environment inside, so I got in the car."

"It doesn't matter." Wen Xi pointed to his face: "But, what should I do with my face?"

Although she wiped it off with a towel, she finally put on a mask and didn't wash her face.

She couldn't go to see Jiang Ci like this.

"I know a place."

...

"This is, isn't it really a sister-in-law?" Although there were few voices, Wen Xi could still hear it clearly. This man with green hair on his head, a jacket on his upper body, and big shorts on his lower body was written all over from head to toe. , is Mu Xiuyan's cousin, Mu Xinjun.

Wen Xi has also heard of this person's name. He is a famous fashion monster in the fashion circle, but who can believe that he and Mu Xiuyan are brothers?

But this fashion monster is a real younger brother in front of Mu Xiuyan.

He used eighteen martial arts, but he couldn't ask anything from Mu Xiuyan's mouth.

But after receiving his brother's order, he silently styled Wen Xi, his eyes hesitated several times, he wanted to ask Wen Xi's identity, but because Mu Xiuyan was beside him, he didn't dare to ask.

Until he saw Mu Xiuyan looking down at his phone, Mu Xinjun took this opportunity to hand Wen Xi a note: "My WeChat, add me, add me."

After Mu Xinjun finished speaking in a low voice, when he saw Mu Xiuyan looking up again, he pretended to be nothing.

Wen Xi was amused by the brothers.

"Ayan, your brother is so cute."

Mu Xinjun: ! !

They are all called Ayan, this must be the sister-in-law.

Mu Xiuyan chuckled and glanced at Mu Xinjun with warning eyes.

"Do not say silly things."

Seeing Mu Xiuyan's acquiescence, Mu Xinjun wanted to jump up happily, but remembered that he was still holding his sister-in-law's hair in his hand.

Wen Xi just watched the two brothers play tricks.

I have to say that after being teased like this, her good mood, which was destroyed before, finally improved.

Mu Xinjun's technique is good, and Wen Xi's shape came out in a while.

After the shape came out, Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really worried that Mu Xinjun would play according to her own ideas, so that she would have no way to see her elders. Fortunately, although Mu Xinjun was free, but his brother was restricted there, he did not dare to play too freely, and gave it to Wen Xi Got a very graceful look.

Wen Xi thinks this image is good.

Although not necessarily a good daughter-in-law, but at least the face is decent.

After the styling was done, it was already seven o'clock.

Dinner is at half past seven.

From now on, they have to pretend to be a real couple.