Running Man's Entertainment Life

Chapter 335 The aunt who stole the child?

Vertical sun, when morning comes.

Curly clouds and mist rise from the earth, allowing the sun to penetrate.

In the Hengdian Hotel, Chen Mu was leaning on the chair by the window, flipping through the books in his hands, the scarlet pupils were surrounded by blood-red bloodshot eyes, but he seemed to be still looking at the books in his hands vigorously, as if there was a golden house in it , Yan Ruyu general.

After a long time, Chen Mu turned to the last page, then put down the book in his hands, rubbed the center of his brows, brushed away the fatigue in his eyes, raised his palms, and faced the rising sun above the sky, the first ray of sunlight shone On his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, making him a little uncomfortable.

He didn't sleep all night, and Chen Mu read aloud the world's famous books all night, because once he calmed down, he would have complicated and mixed thoughts, and he would keep cutting and reasoning.

Since the early morning has appeared, a new day of recording has already begun. Chen Changjiang said yesterday that the framing of the morning is very important, because the dew accumulated throughout the night in the early morning will not be polluted by ordinary dust, and will keep the original crystal clear, which can make the scene in the camera The beauty of nature is full of sunrise and tide.

Chen Mu got up and walked to the bed, looking softly at Qian Qian who was hugging the little bear on the bed, kicking the quilt with her smooth little feet, and breathing evenly with her small mouth open in her sleep.

Qianqian has been living with Chen Xi since this time, and rarely lives with Chen Mu.

Chen Mu intends to cultivate Sissi's sense of independence and independence, so that she is ahead of her peers, so her love for Sissy has gradually decreased in some aspects. This is a long process. At least, Sissy herself did not notice it. Time began to slowly have a sense of independence.

The most lethal weapon to a child is the pampering of relatives. Chen Mu is deeply aware of this, and he does not want to make Qianqian's heart weak, but has expectations and wants her to surpass himself.

The happiest thing about being a father is not the great wealth and beautiful women, but their simplest pride is that their children have achieved achievements beyond them, and even surpassed them in all aspects.

This is the biggest expectation in Chen Mu's heart.

Until yesterday when An Xin mentioned that she would come to meet Qianqian today, Chen Mu softly let Qianqian live with him when he was full of thoughts.

"Little girl!"

Chen Mu squatted beside the bed, stretched out his fingers and pressed Cici's small nose, causing Cici to wrinkle her nose in a daze in her sleep, revealing two small white teeth, and licked her wet lips with her small tongue.

Chen Mu smiled lightly, and covered her body with the quilt kicked off by Qianqian. He repeated this action countless times throughout the night, but he didn't feel bored at all.

After covering with the quilt, Chen Mu originally wanted to go out to film a movie, but he was reluctant to give up. He squatted by the bed, looked at Qianqian's small face, and was silent.

Sissi inherits the advantages of Chen Mu and An Xin, and her appearance is naturally exquisite and lovely, but her face shape is similar to An Xin, and most parts follow An Xin, such as the mouth, nose, eyes, face shape and fair skin. There is only a small amount of Chen Mu's shadow in it, and the most similar part to Chen Mu is her eyebrows, which are straight and handsome, without masculine fortitude, but with a hint of heroism and feminine softness.

Chen Mu became playful, pressed Cici's small lips, tapped Cici's small nose, and finally touched Cici's eyebrows, stroked lightly, then got up and left silently.

A new day, a new shoot.

This shooting was extremely long.

Chen Changjiang glanced at the scorching sun that was approaching noon, frowned and said lightly: "Cut, rest."

After finishing speaking, Chen Changjiang moved away from the director's position, and walked to a pine tree not far away. Under the cover of leaves, Chen Mu was wearing the clothes of Mo Zunlou, panting and resting in sweat.

Chen Changjiang sat beside Chen Mu silently, stretched out his hand to pass a blue handkerchief, and raised his hand to motion for Chen Mu's forehead to wipe his sweat.

Chen Mu looked up, grinned, reached out to take it, wiped his forehead casually, handed it back, and said, "Thank you, Director Chen."

"Save it for yourself to wipe your sweat, it's really hot to wear this dress today."

Chen Changjiang didn't take it, but sat beside Chen Mu, turned his head, and asked softly, "Did something happen?"

Nearly a morning of recording, Chen Mu's flaws appeared repeatedly, but the places where the flaws appeared were not major problems, they were often common small things, as if they were careless.

There are not many mistakes made by Chen Mu. Compared with other actors, there are still very few mistakes, but the mistakes are not in major events, but often in scenes that are easy to shoot, which inevitably makes people feel that there is a problem.

Chen Mu was also aware of his own state, with guilt flashing across his face, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Director Chen, I didn't have a good rest yesterday."

Chen Changjiang rolled his eyes, noticed the bloodshot around Chen Mu's scarlet pupils, and frowned. The bloodshots were uneven in thickness, and there were a lot of them. After Chen Mu's shooting all morning, not only did not stop, but a lot more .

Chen Changjiang took a deep look at Chen Mu, knowing that he might not sleep all night and had something to hide from outsiders.

Chen Changjiang didn't ask the bottom line, but casually chatted with Chen Mu about acting, actors and some trivial matters.

Chen Mu also smiled and cooperated, expressing his own views on the matter, which complemented Chen Changjiang's thoughts.

After chatting happily, Chen Changjiang got up and said: "Your camera is recorded today, but you are not in good condition now, go back and rest first!"

The Mo Zunlou played by Chen Mu belongs to the latter part of the starring lineup, and the shooting shots are incomparable with Hu Ge, Guo Jianhua and others. After making up the previous shots, there will not be many shots of Chen Mu!

Chen Mu did not refuse, but sincerely thanked Chen Changjiang, then bid farewell to Hu Ge, Guo Jianhua and others, and rushed back to the hotel alone.

Chen Xi and Qianqian were arranged by Chen Mu in the hotel, and they were not allowed to go out, because An Xin was coming over today, and all of Chen Mu's previous preparations had lost their clues.

On the way back to the hotel, Chen Mu walked more and more slowly, his heart beating faster, as if he was carrying a heavy mountain on his back, which made him gradually become short of breath, as if he was going to be out of breath.

The distance is obviously not far, in Chen Mu's eyes at this moment, it seems that the flat road in front of him is covered with a layer of cold blades, which makes him out of reach and wants to avoid it.

Chen Mu stopped and smiled wryly. He still didn't know how he should face An Xin, but the matter had come to this point, and he could only walk away slowly with his uneasy mood.

An Xin said last night that she would come over and fly to Hangzhou in the capital, and now she is probably coming soon!
Chen Mu tentatively called An Xin, but unexpectedly got connected!

"Do you have time now?"

An Xin's cold appearance seemed to be shattered, and the moment he connected, he said impatiently.

Chen Mu didn't seem to think that An Xin could actually get through, he was silent for a while, and said, "Well, where are you?"

An Xin looked up at the high-rise hotel in front of him, and said, "I'm downstairs at the hotel address you sent me yesterday."

"So fast?"

Chen Mu was slightly stunned, and then said: "Then wait for me first, I will be there soon!"

"it is good!"

Chen Mu gave up the messy thoughts in his mind, gritted his teeth and continued straight. Not long after, he saw a black commercial vehicle parked in front of the hotel.

Standing beside the black business car was a white American man who greeted everyone with a smile. Chen Mu could tell at a glance that it was An Xin's confidant bodyguard, Musk.

"Hey, Mr. Chen."

Musk's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at Chen Mu's approaching figure. He showed a warm smile like never before, waved to Chen Mu, and said in Huaxia with a strange accent: "Here, we are here."

Chen Mu nodded, walked over, and said, "Where's An Xin?"

"I'm here!"

An Xin pushed the door out from the co-pilot's seat. Wearing dark purple sunglasses and a black scarf, her slender and charming body showed perfect curves. She looked at Chen Mu with her eyes hidden behind the sunglasses and said.

Chen Mu glanced over, and glanced over An Xin expressionlessly, and then landed on the vicissitudes old man and Huo Dao who saw through the car window sitting in the back seat and pushing the door, and asked with a frown: "You guys also go up ?”

An Xin shook her head and said, "I won't go up."

For some reason, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's the best."

Huo Dao and Musk's expressions changed slightly, and they looked at An Xin anxiously. Now An Xin has only two bodyguards by his side. If they leave the protection of their own area and make any mistakes, they cannot be held responsible.

"Old Li."

Seeing that An Xin didn't change his original intention at all, Huo Dao and Musk looked at the old man beside them. Although the relationship between An Xin and Chen Mu could be seen as long as they were not blind, they didn't dare to gamble. His life is gone!

An Xin also frowned. Elder Li's status in An's family was extraordinary, and he was also a very important person in An Jianhua's. If he expressed any opinions, An Xin really had to think carefully.

"I don't dare to disturb the lady's trivial matters."

With a peaceful smile on his face, Mr. Li shook his head slightly, then looked at Chen Mu, with a smile of interest on his old face, and said: "I heard that there is a new strongman in Taijiquan, the old man's palm is a little bit Itchy, I don’t know if my little friend can let the old man learn Taijiquan.”

While speaking, a sense of immortality and sagehood permeated from him, and the unknown terrifying pressure shrouded Chen Mu's body.

Chen Mu's eyes flickered, his body moved, his clothes shook, he looked straight into Li Laowen's eyes, and said, "The old man is already old, so don't be competitive like young people!"

"A person never grows old at heart."

Mr. Li smiled faintly, and said without any fumes.

Chen Mu glanced at An Xin, seeing that she had no intention to stop her, he hummed lightly, and said, "Don't blame me for the old man's injury."

Mr. Li smiled slightly and shook his head. He took a step closer to his withered thighs, clenched his hands as solid as steel, and said, "Once the Baguazhang is released, it will never turn back. You have to be careful."

Baguazhang is a traditional boxing technique that has been widely spread in China. It is one of the three famous boxing techniques of Neijiaquan, and it is also a manifestation of Taoist yin and yang palms for health preservation, fitness, and self-defense.It uses the eight piles as the twisting work, and integrates the eight circles of hands, with one to eight steps of pendulum, buckle, and step-by-step as the basis. While walking and turning, the whole body comes together, walking like flowing clouds and flowing water, twisting and turning, turning and turning are coordinated and complete, walking like a swimming dragon, turning like an eagle.The main methods are piercing, inserting, splitting, teasing, horizontal, bumping, buckling, turning, supporting, etc.Baguazhang is a boxing technique that combines health preservation and martial arts, and cultivates morality. It is similar to Taijiquan, but it is more complex and vigorous.

The look of contempt in Chen Mu's eyes disappeared, and Baguazhang, which is as famous as Taijiquan, could not tolerate Chen Mu's contempt, and treated it with caution.

To be honest, Chen Mu didn't want to do anything at first, but the other party was too aggressive, and he was afraid that he was trying to hurt him and protect An Xin's safety.

"Do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the complex emotions of the past two days turned into strength, his eyes burst into light, and he thought in his heart: "It depends on who you rely on to sell the old."

At this moment, An Xin took a deep look at Mr. Li, and then looked at Chen Mu. After a silence, he said lightly: "It's only one move, click it."

"Old man, juniors should respect the old and love the young, please first." Chen Mu clasped his fists in his hands, spread his feet, and said faintly like a natural fresh breath.

"Then I'm welcome!"

Old Li's eyes froze, his bare feet moved, his waist turned steadily, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he swung out with a strong momentum. His robe was windless and rustled, and he yelled loudly: "Go on!" trick!"

Chen Mu's eyes suddenly calmed down, as if nothing was alarming, the strong wind brought by Li Laogang's violent right fist blew away the hair on Chen Mu's forehead.

Chen Mu stared straight at the fist that was about to reach his eyes, turned his waist, and raised his right hand, stretching it out in front of him, closing his jade fingers together, and collided with it.

"boom!"

A dull sound suddenly sounded, Li Lao frowned, Chen Mu's face turned pale, the two looked at each other, and then let go.

Mr. Li lowered his eyes, his aura dissipated, as if returning to that kind old man, and said: "The younger generation is awesome, and the strength is good."

Chen Mu grinned, a smile appeared on his slightly pale face, and said, "The old man's strength is amazing."

The arm of Chen Mu's right hand behind his back was trembling, and his forehead was sweating. In the duel just now, his meridians were still tender. He suffered a dark loss, and he might not be able to move his right hand for a while.

"Miss, I've wasted your time, you go up!" Elder Li said to An Xin with a smile.

An Xin sighed slightly, turned to look at Chen Mu, and said, "Let's go up!"

"Sixth floor!"

After Chen Mu said softly, he glanced at Mr. Li, looked at Huo Dao, his eyes flashed, and asked: "I seem to have seen you at the Lingyan Memorial Hall in Hangzhou the day before yesterday."

Huo Dao was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Well, I went to see the romantic figures in history, Tianjiao Heroes, I didn't expect you to be here, what a coincidence!"

Chen Mu frowned and said, "I hope it's a coincidence!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Mu turned his head to look at An Xin's unchanged face, and said softly, "Let's go!"

"Ok!"

An Xin and Chen Mu went straight in from the side door, but the security guards and waiters turned a blind eye to it, as if they didn't see it.

Seeing the disappearance of the two figures, Mr. Li's complexion suddenly turned pale. He covered his chest with his left hand, coughed a few times, and said with a wry smile, "You're really old!"

"Elder Li!"

Huodao's complexion changed, and he couldn't help but worry about it, and he was also horrified in his heart. Chen Mu could actually use Taijiquan to hurt Li Lao, who is proficient in Baguazhang?
Mr. Li waved his hand to show that it was okay, and said with a wry smile to Huo Dao and Musk: "If this person becomes an enemy in the future, you two will be able to fight together. As for the future, I can't tell!"

"So strong?"

Huodao frowned, feeling unwilling.

Mr. Li nodded, and said: "Now the only ones who can fight him one-on-one undefeated are Gu, Huhu, and Jishou. The two of you who are pure outsiders are still not as good as you."

On the other side, Chen Mu, who was on the straight ladder, also frowned and suppressed the discomfort, because it was limited to one move, and his injury was not very serious, so he could hold it back.

After reaching the sixth floor, Chen Mu stepped out of the elevator with a more normal expression, went straight to Chen Xi's room, knocked on the door, and said, "I'm back!"

As soon as Chen Mu's voice came out, there was a small hurried footsteps coming from inside. The next moment, Qianqian reached for the doorknob and opened the door. When she saw Chen Mu and An Xin, she was slightly taken aback, and said, "Father, the aunt who stole the child? ,,"

(End of this chapter)