Tired from a night of fatigue.

Wu Chenxuan's mind was drowsy, and he put his big hand on his forehead.

The effects of alcohol and drugs made him somewhat weak.

"Are you awake?"

The woman was wearing a bright red dress made of red acetate fabric, with the shoulder straps slipping off. She turned her head and stared at him with interest, as if she was looking at a piece of art that she had admired for a long time and bought home.

Her fingers, which were beautifully painted with khaodan, were well maintained, but the lines on her neck and the skin that had begun to loosen still showed her age.

Sure enough, aging is inevitable.

But a young body can help her regain her vitality.

Especially after being completely in control, she prefers the satisfaction of doing whatever she wants and being superior to others.

This kind of satisfaction is also the spiritual comfort that she has endured and surrendered to Han Zhixun for decades.

Wu Chenxuan's upper body was naked, revealing his strong, cream-white muscles.

She likes those who look thin in clothes and have flesh when taking off their clothes. Unlike most of the popular idols nowadays, who are as skinny as a little chick, they are not enough for her to worry about.

The dazzling white dazzled her, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch it. The newly made red crocodile became even brighter against the white.

"Sister Na, I want to ask you something."

Wu Chenxuan grabbed the hand and put it on his chest. With many years of experience in being in a position, he already knew this well. This is the most appropriate time to ask for something.

"That big IP? Didn't I tell you not to worry? We have already discussed it."

"I know this, but the heroine..."

"The heroine has been decided a long time ago. Guangying has a stake in the broadcast platform of this drama. Gu Pianpian was already appointed before the hero was decided. Why do you still want to touch her?"

"Sister Na, I had a scene with Gu Pianpian, and it wasn't very good. I've read the script, and there are a lot of intimate scenes in it. I'm afraid that I won't be able to make it feel good when the time comes, and there's no sense of cliché, so I won't have to lose money."

"Then who do you want to replace?"

Seeing that there was room for negotiation, Wu Chenxuan immediately became energetic, sat up, and leaned forward.

"How is Han Muxue?"

As soon as the name came out, the woman's eyebrows wrinkled, and her eyes that were originally looking at Wu Chenxuan with some nostalgia and confusion became sharp.

"Are you attracted to her?"

"Sister Na, where are you thinking? I'm just thinking about the project!"

"Humph, I don't know you yet? If you had thought about the project even a little bit, you would have made no progress in your acting skills now. It's not facial paralysis or facial paralysis. The grief of the death of your parents is not as sad as the death of someone's dog. I will give you back.

You have so many resources!"

"Sister Na, you believe me! I will definitely perform well this time. I am also planning to turn over this show. I have already found an acting teacher, and I promise not to let you down!"

He raised three fingers and swore to the sky, his expression more serious than anything else.

"real?"

"Really, truer than gold!"

"Okay, let me give it a try. If it doesn't work for the second female lead, it should be fine. She has become quite popular recently."

"No, I want the heroine, Sister Na~"

He hugged the woman affectionately and gave her a sweet kiss.

"Hmm~"

The rest of the words were swallowed by the woman, starting a new round of morning "exploration".

The heavy snow basically stopped by 7 o'clock in the morning, and it was covered with snow.

Uncle Chen, the housekeeper of the Ling family, directed the two new helpers to clear the snow in the courtyard early in the morning.

Han Muxue silently entered the room after breakfast. Ling's mother, who had always been very enthusiastic, did not have a seatmate at the dinner table. The place was deserted, and the two of them had even less appetite.

She had no complaints.

If it were her, she would be uncomfortable seeing her enemy's daughter living at home.

Standing on the terrace on the third floor, she felt the cold wind cutting like a knife, and felt a little confused for a moment.

After Han Zhixun's incident is over, where should she go?

"Please take leave today, I will accompany you."

Behind her, Ling Ziyue stood not far away and looked at her.

Even though she is a girl now, she still likes to look cool with one hand in her trouser pocket.

"Don't you have any announcement today?"

"No, the company said that I will be auditioning for a big IP drama in two days, so I should be ready."

"Are you going to film?"

"Yes, it's a joint venture between several platforms. When I tried it, I was either the first or second female."

He took out his hand from his trouser pocket and touched his nose guiltily.

Han Muxue finally smiled.

"You also have weak moments."

"What about you? Are you still adaptable to what the president is doing?"

"I feel like sitting on pins and needles, like thorns piercing my back."

"Teach me how to look at the data when you have free time. I can't just sit around and wait for you to deal with it all day long. Sometimes there are urgent matters that need to be dealt with on the spot, especially important decisions. I have to learn to deal with them myself."

"Well, you are right. Not only do you need to process documents, you also need to learn some investment and financial knowledge."

Ling Ziyue touched his chin and considered it seriously.

In Han Muxue's mind, she unconsciously thought of the books on Ling Ziyue's desk that she couldn't understand at all. There were only "finance" and "investment" in them, and she knew these two words.

"Well, we won't need these, right?"

"No, you have to learn!"

Just kidding, Ling Ziyue's woman doesn't understand this. What if she is bullied by the old dogs of the group in the future?

His woman? He was suddenly shocked by the idea that came to his mind.

But it was soon diluted by the slightest hint of sweetness.

Well, if she doesn't want to, he can also be her man...

"Master, get out!"

"Uncle Chen, stop being busy."

Han Muxue saw that Uncle Chen was so old that he was working with such a big broom, and his back was so tired that he rushed to help him.

"No, Master, you really don't need it!"

Uncle Chen was anxious and followed behind to snatch it away, but Han Muxue refused to let him go and stubbornly grabbed it in his hand, working the hardest.

"Uncle Chen, let her do it. Take a break."

The more Ling Zi pulled Uncle Chen, he saw that Uncle Chen was holding his waist, so he stretched out his hand to help rub it.

Only then did he notice that Uncle Chen seemed to be much older than before, and his body was also quite stooped.

"Thank you, Miss Xueer."

Uncle Chen looked at the busy 'young master' in front of him and was filled with emotion.

"The young master has become much more humane because of you."

"Didn't he have any humanity before?"

"Before, the young master was cold to others and kept them away from others. No one knew what he was thinking. Maybe it was the master who chilled him too much."

Ling Zi felt more and more guilty.

For so many years, he had pretended to be filled with hatred, unable to remember Uncle Chen, who had raised him since he was a child, and his mother, who gave up her right to have children for him.

"Uncle Chen, thank you for all these years."

Ling Ziyue expressed his heartfelt thanks.

"Miss Xue'er, as long as you and the young master are fine, my wife and I will be happier than anything else."

Uncle Chen looked at him lovingly, as if looking at his own child.
Chapter completed!