After Wang Mu passed the entrance hall and came to the large living room, he saw Chen Zi'angcheng lying on the sofa in a large shape.

Chen Zi'ang is one of Wang Mu's few friends. They have been good brothers since childhood and are now living in Shanghai.

During college, Chen Zi'ang participated in a talent show with his outstanding appearance and made his debut successfully. During the elective period, he was quite popular. Who knew that the whole group was confused as soon as he debuted. After the two-year limited group ended, Chen Zi'ang relied on his face to mess around in the entertainment industry and did not make any name for himself.

"Can you pay attention to your image in a big star?" Wang Mu complained angrily and said, "Isn't your character a sunny and warm man? What's the situation when you open your mouth so sexy?"

"What ejaculation?" Chen Zi'ang sat up and said, "It's very difficult to ejaculate in broad daylight. I can't come out, it's so embarrassing."

"..." Wang Mu was speechless and cursed, "I'll fuck you uncle!"

"I'll thank you for my uncle!" Chen Zi'ang raised his eyebrows and said, "My uncle has been dead for more than two years. Your hobbies are quite unique."

Wang Mu:...

Forget it, he is really not Chen Zi'ang's opponent in terms of slutiness. To be precise, few people are his opponents.

That is really invincible.

"Did you encounter any problems again? Why did you come here again?" Wang Mu asked.

Every time Chen Zi'ang was unhappy, he would come to his good brothers, have some wine and complain together, and he would feel much better.

"What else? No matter how hard I try, I can't become popular." Chen Zi'ang spread his hands and said, "I'm so surprised. You said I'm good at growing up and working very hard, why don't I become popular?"

Whether it is popular or not depends on your fate.

Wang Mu opened the refrigerator, took out two cans of beer, threw it to Chen Zi'ang a bottle, and said, "Why don't you take it yourself when you come?"

"Don't worry, I don't dare to touch this thing in your house." Chen Zi'ang said, pointing to a ornament in the corner and said, "Last time I took a selfie at your house. I took the ornament in. When my grandfather came home, he saw that his teeth were so excited that he fell out, saying that it was the best blue and white, priceless, and the like. If I hadn't run fast, I would have to take him over to see him."

Wang Mu was also helpless. During the years he was the God of Luck, he not only accumulated a lot of wealth, but also obtained many valuable treasures.

He doesn't know what is the most valuable thing in his family now. Anyway, taking out any ornaments will probably be the one that causes a sensation.

"By the way, you said you were going to work last time?" Chen Ziang asked.

Wang Mu nodded and said, "I have interviewed a new media operator and I will go to work tomorrow."

"I really don't understand. Why are you doing at work at your value?" Chen Zi'ang said: "If I were you, I would spend my time every day."

"That's so boring. I'm almost out of touch with society. It's okay to go to work." Wang Mu said.

In fact, his real purpose in working is to find more opportunities for unluckyness. After all, when he is locked in a house every day, where can he find so many things to find unlucky?

If you don’t waste your luck within ten years, you will be despaired, and he must work harder.

"bite--"

When Wang Mu continued to say something, his phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that someone had sent him a text message.

"Zhan Zhixia?" Wang Mu looked at the self-introduction in the text message and muttered in his heart why this name is so familiar, as if it was the child.

Then I came back to the text message seriously.

...

Zhan Zhixia drove home, and her father Zhan Lixing was sitting in the living room, as if waiting for her.

When Zhan Lixing didn't say anything, he was quite cold. He was usually very serious outside, but in front of his daughter, he looked like a good daughter slave.

Originally, Zhan Lixing was in other fields, but when Zhan Zhixia was fifteen years old, he said that he would become a singer in the future, so he resolutely invested in the entertainment industry.

Unfortunately, Zhan Lixing's vision and luck in the entertainment industry were not very good. He lost a lot of money, but his family was still pretty good and he could barely hold on.

So many years have passed, and the profit and loss have been replaced. In the past two years, they have been tied, but in the past two years, they have been suffering, and they are all losing money. Even so, in order to pave the way for their daughter, Zhan Lixing never thought of quitting.

Unfortunately, Zhan Zhixia's personality is really difficult to open up in the entertainment industry. Even though she is so beautiful and her father's support, she tried many times but failed to enter the circle as a singer.

"Here you back!" Zhan Lixing smiled, and he could only smile like this when facing Zhan Zhixia.

Zhan Zhixia nodded and said, "I'm back."

"I have reported on the live broadcast today." Zhan Lixing said: "I have achieved such results in the first live broadcast. It's still very good. My good daughter should continue to work hard!"

In fact, when Wang Hui reported to Zhan Lixing, he didn't say that. He said it tactfully that if Zhan Zhixia continued this attitude, it would definitely be of no effect.

but!

As a daughter slave, Zhan Lixing naturally would not say that any daughter is bad.

"Is that true?" Zhan Zhixia hesitated. She knew her performance. She actually did a lot of homework, watched a lot of live broadcasts, and did handwriting.

But because of her personality, she was so cute that she was shouting "Brother Wuji" in front of the camera. She even got goosebumps when she thought about it.

"Of course, my daughter is going to do it, that's not one of them!" Zhan Lixing immediately praised and said, "I have something to tell you. We may be moving, and we will move to Villa No. 1, Binjiang."

"Why?" Zhan Zhixia asked.

Zhan Lixing blushed a little, as if he was embarrassed to tell the truth to his daughter. Because the company was in a loss, he had to sell the house to relieve the financial pressure.

Fortunately, he bought a lot of houses in Shanghai before, and there was no pressure to sell one or two houses. When he bought Villa No. 1, it was still very cheap. Now if he asked him to buy it, it might be a bit stressful.

"Okay, I understand. I will pack my own things." Zhan Zhixia probably guessed his father's difficulties, so she didn't ask too much. After saying that, she went upstairs directly.

When he arrived at his room, Zhan Zhixia immediately took off his cold disguise and pouted.

It seems that her father's financial crisis is far more sleepy than she wants, and she has to do something.

Thinking about the message Wang Hui sent her on the way back, she asked her to contact Wang Mu on her own initiative and make an appointment to broadcast live to increase the popularity of the live broadcast room, she directly refused.

Now, she had to take out her cell phone and send a message to Wang Mu, expressing her intention to ask him to come out for a live broadcast.

Fortunately, Wang Mu also wanted to know if this Zhan Zhixia was the one he knew about, so he agreed to the live broadcast request.

Because Wang Mu had to go to work tomorrow, the two agreed to meet and broadcast live at 6 pm.

Putting down his phone and thinking about the way he met Wang Mu today, Zhan Zhixia smiled and hugged the doll on the bed and tossed and turned.

"What do I want to wear when I see him tomorrow? Skirts? Pants? Cheongsam?"

"No, why did I dress up for him? He didn't recognize me!"

"But if I don't dress up, what should he do if he doesn't like me?"

"Hmph! If I don't like me, I don't like him anyway!"

"Bao, I'm talking nonsense, I actually like him!"

"Ahhhh, he must not know about this, otherwise his tail would not be raised to the sky!"

"Hehehe, that's great. I finally saw him again."

Zhan Zhixia in the bedroom became cute again in the second half.
Chapter completed!