Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

    On the day that Mu Xing left with the bag on his back, the official account of Zhongxing Entertainment posted a Weibo, stating that its artist Mu Xing had terminated the contract with the company and quit MRC. Both sides said goodbye and wished Mu Xing. The future is bright.

     Coincidentally, MRC members had an event that day, which was temporarily cancelled. The official statement was that several members had a cold at the same time and went to the hospital together.

    Cold is not a big problem. After fans cared about it, they expressed their happiness for Mu Xing's termination of the contract under Weibo:

    [Great! This waste finally quit the group, and no longer have to worry about his brothers being dragged down by him. ]

    [Congratulations and congratulations, I don't know which company this waste will target next. ]

    [Friendly farewell, everyone understands]

    …

    Only a small number of fans who like Mu Xing left, and asked Mu Xing's next arrangement in the fan group and Weibo.

    They got results quickly.

    Mu Xing updated a message on his Weibo account, which is a video recorded by his mobile phone.

    No professional shooting, no post-editing.

    In the video, which is obviously a selfie, behind the young man in a simple sweater jacket is the rolling green hills, and he smiles at the camera without haze:

    "Hello everyone, I'm Mu Xing. This video is a farewell to everyone..."

    "I will not renew my contract with any company, and I have no intention of continuing to develop in the entertainment industry."

    He looked calm and calm: "Actually, many netizens are right, I am not suitable for the stage, and I am not suitable for being a star that attracts much attention. The life in the mountains is more suitable for me."

    "After posting this video, I will not use this account again."

    "Goodbye." Finally, he waved to the camera.

    This ends the video.

    Mu Xing is also a black and red popular traffic, not to mention this is a withdrawal statement, the video was released less than half an hour, and quickly rushed to the front row of hot searches.

    [Fuck you? real or fake? I'm going to make twenty papers to celebrate such good things! ]

    [Tsk, definitely another wave of hype. Just wait, within half a year, I will definitely see the news of 'Mu Xing's comeback'. ]

    [What do you take the initiative to withdraw from the circle, for the sake of face, right? Whoever watched the previous video didn't know that Mu Xing was simply abandoned by the stars, and he clearly couldn't get along. ]

    [Only I think...Mu Xing in the video looks really handsome? ]

    [Upstairs you are not alone, I also think so, but I dare not say it before. ]

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    [Xingxing has always been a fan to report! He's really always been good-looking, but those previous stage looks really didn't suit him. He is just like this, even if he is plain, he is absolutely amazing! ]

    After #Mu Xing announced his withdrawal from the entertainment circle#, the entry #Mu Xingyanzhi# has slowly set off a new wave of popularity.

    But these Mu Xings don't know and don't care.

      small mountain village.

    There are not many households in the small mountain village. Compared with when Mu Xing was young, now it is a bit depressed.

    He carried his luggage and walked towards the house, when a shout came from behind: "Who are you, the young man in front?"

    Mu Xing looked back, an uncle wearing a straw hat, his skin was tanned and wrinkled.

    He smiled and replied, "Uncle Fang, it's me, Mu Xing."

    When the uncle heard this, he squinted and took two steps forward, looked at Mu Xing carefully, and smiled: "It's a little star, didn't you go to a big city to be a big star? ?"

    Shaking his head again: "I'm thin."

    Mu Xing said with a smile: "Being a big star is not fun, it's better to be comfortable at home."

    Uncle Fang narrowed his eyes with a smile, and when he came over, he was about to take the box from Mu Xing's hand: "Go, go to Uncle's house for dinner. I will ask you, Aunt Xiuxiu, to cook more dishes. "

    Mu Xing hurriedly said: "No, no, I plan to go home and have a look first."

    Uncle Fang interrupted him: "You haven't come back for two years, can you live at home? You have nothing to eat or drink, you go home to eat the northwest wind?"

    Mu Xing was startled, he really didn't expect this.

    Also, a house that has not been lived in for two years, so suddenly it must not be able to live directly. Not to mention that Mu Xing's house was already broken like a dilapidated house, and now it will be dark again, and it is not convenient to clean up.

    He finally went to Uncle Fang's house, and Aunt Xiu was going to kill a chicken to stew, but Mu Xing quickly refused, and the old couple still prepared a large table of dishes.

    After dinner, Aunt Xiu took him into a room: "This is your sister Zhilan's room. After she got married, she came back once in a few months, and the quilts and pillows were washed clean. , I just sunbaked yesterday, it's very warm."

    Zhi Lan is the only daughter of Uncle Fang and Aunt Xiu, who is now a teacher in the county.

    Mu Xing couldn't help but said, "It's really bothering Uncle Fang and Aunt Xiu."

    Aunt Xiu waved her hand and said she was unhappy: "What did you say? Lao Fang and I have watched you grow up since we were young, and it is no worse than our own children. He is so generous, how come he has been separated for two years after going out."

    Mu Xing touched his nose embarrassedly, thought about it, and smiled: "Then I'm welcome."

    He stretched his waist and said lazily: "Don't say it, I'm really tired after going around for more than ten hours."

    Aunt Xiu said quickly: "Then why don't you hurry to rest?"

    "Hey!"

    Mu Xing was really tired, and sent this warm aunt away. He hurriedly took a bath, yawned and threw himself into the fluffy and warm quilt, and soon fell asleep.

    In the early morning of the next day, after having breakfast at Uncle Fang's house, Mu Xing finally returned to his home.

    Even if he already knew what Mu Xing's house looked like in his memory, when he opened the door, he was still a little dumbfounded.

    Too broken.

    There are few decent furniture, the walls are mottled, there are cracks in many places, and even a piece of grass pops out in one place.

    Mu Xing turned his head decisively and left. In the past two years, Mu Xing still made some money, and it was more than enough to build a house. He was going to ask Uncle Fang, where to find the master who built the house.

    He heard the lively and lively behind him, he turned around, headed by Uncle Fang, and a dozen aunts and uncles were all carrying tools in their hands, looking at him with smiles.

    Uncle Fang said with a smile: "I said that the little Xingxing was back, and interrupted the long stay. No, tell them, the big guys will come to help you fix the house."

    "Yeah, we all thought you wouldn't come back, and we didn't care about your house."

    "It must be uninhabitable now."

    "The longer the little star is, the more handsome it is."

    Mu Xing froze in place, looking at these old faces that were weathered and not good-looking, and suddenly understood why the original body was always thinking about it after seeing so much prosperity outside. Still this backward and poor village.