Divorce, don't delay my abuse of green tea

Chapter 211 The studio was smashed

The studio only had scattered orders not long after it started, but even so, Mu Xiao enjoyed doing it with joy.

However, Li Sijie couldn't help being a little discouraged, especially after seeing her haggard face, he said sad words: "I am tossed by those small companies and small leaders every day. Seeing you working so hard, I don't know all about it." Is it worth it?"

Li Sijie thought back then, if it wasn't for him, maybe Mu Xiao wouldn't have come out to do it alone, so he didn't have to work so hard.

Whenever I see the haggard look on Mu Xiao's face, I always feel a little pain.

Half of them are feeling sorry for Mu Xiao, and the other half are blaming themselves for their limited ability.Although he had some influence, under Li Tingxiao's influence, the influence was negligible.

Relying on her own ability, Mu Xiao can also operate the order-receiving studio, but in what year and month will the studio be able to stand out.

Thinking of this, Li Sijie couldn't help but sighed heavily.

"Where is it worth it? It's also my own business. I used to work for others. Although it seems to be in the cloud, I always feel that I may fall at any time. Now I work for myself, no matter where I stand. , I feel at ease." Mu Xiao retorted, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She is genuinely smiling.

Although I have been very busy recently, I have also lost a lot of internal friction.

In the past, every time I went to the company, I always subconsciously thought of Li Tingxiao. Whether it was at work or in life, I couldn't get rid of the entanglement with Li Tingxiao. At that time, my heart was always blocked.

Now I have left that magnificent office building on a high mountain and came to my own small studio. Although it is not so gorgeous or grand, I feel very comfortable in my heart.

However, these are all her opinions, and she also felt a little wronged by Li Sijie, Mu Xiao said uneasy: "You come to my side, the resources are really incomparable with Li's, but fortunately you still have part of the contract with them There, they won't ignore you. Don't worry, with me here, you won't be without filming!"

Mu Xiao swears and pats her chest to promise.

"You think I'm thinking for myself. I feel sorry for your unequal contribution and gain." Li Sijie blurted out.

More concerned words almost came out of his mouth. Since Mu Xiao and Li Tingxiao are still in a husband and wife relationship, and there are other people in the studio, he forcibly suppressed those words.

Mu Xiao smiled comprehensibly, and her eyes shone brightly like diamonds: "I knew that your friend was not in vain. But don't worry, I'm fine. Haven't you noticed that I laugh a lot recently?"

"It seems to be true." Li Sijie recalled.

"That's right. We will get better and better in the future. Now it's just a transitional stage. Do you have the confidence to get better and better with me?" Mu Xiao encouraged him.

The success of the studio depends on every member of the studio.

Li Sijie took a deep breath, and raised his hands happily: "Yes, why not, I am the number one general of the company."

Not only was she encouraging Li Sijie, but Mu Xiao was actually cheering herself up.

After the two encouraged each other, Mu Xiao was full of energy and continued to struggle.

Seeing that Mu Xiao is doing everything in a grand manner, Mu Anan couldn't stand it any longer, and always wanted to get something out of it. Once when he was drinking and chatting with rich second-generation friends, he couldn't help complaining: "I don't know a little girl In the studio, what's there to say about her, I've seen her doing so well recently, it's irritating!"

The lights in the bar were feasting, and dancing girls in bikinis twisted their snake-like waists wantonly on the stage.

Even in such a noisy situation, the rich second generation still heard Mu An'an's words clearly, and he said indifferently: "It seems that he is a person who makes you unhappy. An'an, you are just too kind. People you are unhappy with, you just let them be unhappy first, wouldn’t it be fine?!”

After finishing speaking, he laughed loudly, raised his hands high, and shook his arms and head vaguely.

It seems to be talking, the simplest words.

Inspired by this, Mu An'an murmured with red lips, "Make her upset first? That's a good way."

"If you need brother, just say it." The rich second generation raised his chin, he had been coveting Mu An'an for a long time, let alone doing a small favor, he didn't care even if it made him bleed a little.

It is one of his mottos to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire for the sake of his sweetheart.

Of course, this sweetheart can change at any time, but at that moment, he could indeed do so.

Knowing that there is no such thing as a free lunch, Mu An'an flatly refused, and raised his eyebrows indifferently: "I can handle this small matter myself."

After hearing the fooling of the rich second generation, Mu Anan's first thought was to smash the shop. Since Mu Xiao cares so much about her studio, she would be heartbroken if it was smashed.

As long as he thought of Mu Xiao's heartbroken heart, Mu An'an felt extremely at ease.

Soon, Mu Anan asked someone to do it. In the morning of the next day, a few big men suddenly came to Mu Xiao's studio. As soon as he entered the studio, the front desk felt a little uncomfortable. He was about to call the police but was dragged away by the visitor. telephone line.

"What do you want to do, we have surveillance here." The front desk was nervous, but he summoned up his courage and said.

The big man sneered, and as soon as the leader waved, one of his subordinates went to the monitoring room, with the purpose of destroying the monitoring first.

The sound of "cracking" made the receptionist shrink his head in fright, not daring to move.

"We're here to ask for protection fees. Your studio has been open for a while, why are you so ignorant of the rules? You never come to pay respects." The leader of the big man roared wildly.

Li Sijie and Bo Wenyang in the conference room came out after hearing the voice.

The moment Li Sijie saw the person coming, he seriously doubted whether he had walked into the set. In what age, someone still asked for protection money.

"Now is a society ruled by law. Our studio pays taxes on time. The ways of the underworld like you don't work here. Let's go." Li Sijie said without showing any weakness.

Bo Wenyang was nervous, thinking of the text message Mu Anan had sent to him before, saying that he should remember to hide when he was in danger. He probably knew that Mu Anan had found him.

It's just that even if he wants to withdraw now, it's too late. Everyone in the studio is there, so he can't be a turtle by himself.

So he echoed Li Sijie a few words: "If you don't leave, we will call the police."

As soon as the words fell, the big man spat and said viciously: "I hate this sentence the most, brothers, hit me!"

(End of this chapter)