I Can’t Act Anymore

When Mu Mu opened his eyes, the bedroom was dark.

The thick blackout curtains completely shielded the sun's light and heat, and the air conditioner was blowing very comfortably.

Mu Mu looked at the dark room in a daze, and wanted to turn over to get the phone, but at the moment of turning over, he "fucked" and retracted into the quilt for a long while without moving.

His body was so sore as if he had run five kilometers after not exercising for a long time.

In addition, my throat hurts badly, and there is also a dull pain in some unspeakable secret place.

Mu Mu came back to his senses and took a deep breath.

fuck you.

I can't go on like this anymore, Ah Zhai also wants to go to the gym to exercise!

The ugly Qin Yucheng, when Master returns from his studies, I will let you feel the pain too!

Grandpa wait!

I remember this grudge!

Mu Mu cursed and turned over with difficulty on the bed covered with ten layers of silk quilts, reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, and turned on the screen to take a look.

14:21

Mu Mu:? ? ?

Mu Mu put down his phone, grinned and got up.

Last night, the nonsense was unreasonable. The bathroom, the bed, and even the bay window sill experienced some such things.

Mu Mu looked around the room.

Qin Yucheng probably went to work. During dinner last night, he heard that his cooperation project with Liu Gaoming had been approved and needed preparations.

But before going to work... Mu Mu looked down at the quilt and sheets.

All changed.

I don't know how Qin Yucheng managed to change the sheets and quilts without waking him up.

Mu Mu touched Gu Lulu's stomach, endured the pain and moved his limbs, tremblingly got off the bed, dragged his legs that were almost useless, and walked slowly into the bathroom to wash.

The restrooms have also been tidied.

With the toothbrush in his mouth, Mu Mu glanced at the newly replaced bottle of shaving foam, paused for a moment, and turned his gaze away as if nothing had happened.

Last night, Qin Yucheng's dog opened up a lot of battlefields. Mu Mu was impatient, and couldn't beat him again and again. He smashed the shaving foam when he touched it.

Of course, the result will not be that Qin Yucheng stops.

At that time, pain and struggle became the best leavening agents, making the scene even more out of hand.

Qin Yucheng probably went to work with a bag on his forehead today.

Mu Mu brushed his teeth slowly, thinking he deserved it.

This is the end of shouting and stopping!

Mu Mu came out of the bathroom after washing up, and glanced at the 99+ group chat messages on the phone.

Mu Mu flipped through the chat records as he walked out, and there was an extra message at the bottom of the flip.

Mu Mu nodded.

Elderly Square Dance Choreography Group (5)

[Yu]: [Hui○ Kidney Treasure.jpg]

[Yu]: Pay attention to your body, keep healthy and nourish your kidneys, hello, he is also good/Rose/Rose

Mu Mu paused.

Mu Mu took a deep breath.

Mu Mu began to type.

[Mu]: [Kill you.jpg]

Not long after Mu Mu's news was sent, Qin Yucheng called.

Mu Mu stared at the caller ID, and for a moment, murmured that it was connected.

There was some noise on the other end of the phone, as if it was at a construction site.

"Are you awake?" Following Qin Yucheng's voice, those noisy movements gradually died down.

"woke up."

As soon as Mu Mu spoke, he realized that his voice was unbearably hoarse.

Mu Mu: "..."

The **** Qin Yucheng!

A Zhai hammered the wall angrily.

When Qin Yucheng heard the movement, his voice suddenly increased: "Did you hit it?"

"...It's okay." Mu Mu withdrew his hand, walked to the kitchen, and paused slightly when he saw the rice cooker with the heat preservation indicator on.

"I made porridge in the kitchen before I went out..."

"I saw."

Mu Mu stepped into the kitchen, opened the rice cooker and took a look.

The aroma of millet pumpkin porridge permeated the air.

The corner of Mu Mu's mouth twitched, he turned on the speakerphone, put the phone on the cooking table, and filled a bowl of porridge: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Qin Yucheng heard the crisp sound of dishes colliding over there, and leaned against the wall of the stadium, with a lingering smile in his eyes.

"Because I can't wake up."

"You called me this morning?"

"Called."

Mu Mu recalled it carefully, and found that there was no memory of Qin Yucheng calling him to get up in his mind.

Mu Mu muttered: "Who am I to blame for not getting up?"

Mr. Qin humbly admitted: "Blame me."

Qin Yucheng admitted it readily, Mu Mu was stuck for two seconds, and sat down at the table with a bowl in his hand: "Where are you now?"

"In the venue of the exhibition."

There is still one week to start, and the entire venue has entered the final stage of decoration, so Qin Yucheng has to keep an eye on it.

"Are you still going to the studio today?" he asked.

Mu Mu nodded, and after realizing that Qin Yucheng couldn't see it, he bit his spoon and said, "I'm going."

Qin Yucheng opened his mouth, and was about to say that he would drive back to pick him up, when Mu Mu said, "Brother is back, I'll hang up first."

"..." Qin Yucheng thought of Mu Ze's indescribable eyes staring at him this morning, and paused, "Okay."

Mu Ze walked into the door, heard a voice, and saw Mu Mu sitting at the dining table waving to him.

Holding the pharmacy bag in his hand, Mu Ze observed Mu Mu's expression.

It looks normal.

The eldest brother came over and put the medicine in his hand on Mu Mu's hand.

Mu Mu was taken aback: "What is this?"

"Anti-inflammatory drugs, anti-fever drugs, and throat medicines."

Mu Mu sat on the chair, looked up at Mu Ze, was stunned for a while, and showed an overly bright smile: "Thank you brother!"

In fact, these commonly used medicines are available at home.

But as long as Mu Mu doesn't say anything and Qin Yucheng shuts up, it's something that God knows, you know, I know, and the eldest brother doesn't know.

"Speak less." Mu Ze's tone was stiff.

He looked down at his watch: "I heard from Qin Yucheng that you are going to the studio today?"

Mu Mu nodded: "Yeah."

"I'll take a look too."

Mu Mu did not refuse: "Okay."

After getting an affirmative answer, Mu Ze relaxed a little, subconsciously said: "Pack up and go before three o'clock."

Mu Mu glanced at the time on the phone, a little tight, but not a big problem: "No problem."

Mu Ze paused slightly.

He watched Mu Mu speed up the cooking, and went back to the room while neighing and swearing to change his clothes, and got everything done five minutes before three o'clock.

Both Qin Yucheng and Mu Mu are very mobile.

Maki was very satisfied.

The reason why Mu Ze wants to visit Mu Mu's studio is very simple.

Because he really can't think of anything "practical".

Mu Mu doesn't smoke, so he can't send a lighter.

Mu Mu doesn't drink alcohol, so he can't send wine.

Mu Mu doesn't play with flowers and antiques, and doesn't pay attention to tea and luxury goods, so these can't be given away.

Mu Ze couldn't think of what a "practical thing" could be.

So Mu Ze decided to do a field trip to see what Mu Mu's studio lacked.

It will never be unpractical to make up for what is lacking.

Thinking of this, Mu Ze fell silent when he stepped into the small studio.

Duan Yu is working at his desk in the studio.

He didn't look up, he was concentrating on winding the jewelry.

Because it is made for dolls, it must be scaled down without losing fineness and beauty, and the energy spent on accessories is not much less than making garments.

Mu Ze looked at the cutting table that had become cluttered due to long hours of work, suppressed the urge to tidy it up, and turned to look at Mu Mu: "You've been here all this time?"

Because he didn't want to disturb Duan Yu who was concentrating on his work, Mu Ze's voice was kept very low.

"Yeah." Mu Mu lowered his voice as he sucked the throat medicine Mu Ze bought, "We don't have any funds yet, we'll move after we earn some money."

Mu Ze's heart moved slightly: "Where do you move to?"

"Be spacious, have a separate work room, have a temporary break room, and have enough space for filming and a space for clerical offices."

They are all certified and registered serious studios, and Mu Mu's previous one-person small workshop operation certainly cannot meet the current needs.

"If possible, it's better to have another store." Mu Mu pointed to Duan Yu, and whispered, "Male celebrities have a store, although the business is not particularly good, but if you want him to completely abandon the tailoring aspect, don't It would be a pity for me to talk about himself.”

Liu Gaoming previously threatened to invest in their small studio, and took out 300,000 from his own small treasury.

This was picked up from his mother when he was stuck in the cold.

Of the 300,000 miles, 60,000 fell on the set of baby clothes that Duan Yu was making.

No one believed it, 60,000 was the cost of materials.

And this small studio, because there is not a single order, the income is only based on the two videos produced before, and it has earned tens of thousands of yuan so far, and the four people involved in it are basically generating electricity for love.

Just 300,000 yuan, if it is really built, it is not worth mentioning.

Mu Ze turned his head to look at Mu Mu: "I called you half a million last month."

Mu Mu heard the words, turned to look at Mu Ze, wanted to refuse and explain, but didn't know where to start.

In the end, he shook his head and said with a smile: "We'd better take our time, it's more fulfilling!"

Mu Ze glanced at Mu Mu and stopped talking.

He looked around the small studio, thoughtful.

…

Qin Yucheng never expected that his happiness would end just as it began.

Today is the fifth day since Mr. Qin was locked out of the master bedroom.

Qin Yucheng looked at the master bedroom door and fell silent.

Mu Ze came out of the study with a water glass in his hand, and looked at his brother who was locked outside the door expressionlessly.

Qin Yucheng heard the voice, turned his head to look at him, then turned back, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was no response from the door.

But Mr. Qin no longer wants to sleep on the sofa.

Qin Yucheng knocked on the door again: "Mu Mu, let me in."

A Zhai at the door sneered, "No."

Qin Yucheng paused for a moment, and his voice became low: "Tonight is our birthday, and I want to spend it with you."

Mu Mu glanced at the velvet box he put on the bedside table.

Inside the box is a pair of emerald cufflinks. It was the first time that Mu Mu asked Duan Yu to try out the accessories he designed and made.

The emerald is used because it matches a watch owned by Qin Yucheng.

The cufflinks are not particularly attractive, because of economic constraints, they also use leftover materials.

From the time she started making it to the moment she was about to give it away, Mu Mu was very suspicious of whether this gift would be worth it.

His suspicion was not that he was not sure whether Qin Yucheng would be happy to receive this gift.

Mu Mu knew that Qin Yucheng would be very happy, and would even wear them frequently.

He was just wondering whether this pair of imperfect cufflinks would have any negative impact on Qin Yucheng, who is a businessman.

There was another knock on the door: "Mu Mu?"

"I don't want to sleep on the sofa anymore." Qin Yucheng said, "You let me in, I promise to only sleep!"

Mu Ze looked at Qin Yucheng speechlessly.

Qin Yucheng didn't care about him.

It's not ashamed to coax someone!

Some people who don't have a boyfriend don't understand at all!

After Qin Yucheng finished his soft words, the door of the master bedroom finally opened in compromise.

Qin Yucheng stepped in, picked up Mu Mu, stretched out his feet and closed the door, and walked to the bed with him in his arms.

Mu Mu:? ? ? ?

Mu Mu was shocked, gritted his teeth and beat others: "You lied to me!"

"How can it be, just sleep if you say sleep." Qin Yucheng threw the person on the bed, leaned over and rubbed, reached out to the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a box of small umbrellas, "Sleep as a verb, I will do what I say!"

Damn stuff! !

Mu Mu kicked up, but Qin Yucheng grabbed his ankle.

The eldest brother who was left in the corridor glanced at the time.

Nine fifteen.

Forty-five minutes until his bedtime.

Mu Ze walked up to the terrace with a water glass in his hand, made a phone call and went out.

He had to double check that the gift he gave his brother had been wrapped.

Early the next morning, Qin Yucheng woke up Mu Mu.

He didn't mess around too much last night, because Qin Yucheng was still thinking about the next day.

As soon as Mu Mu opened his eyes, he was kissed: "Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday..." Mu Mu raised his hand to push Qin Yucheng's face away, and yawned, "Are you going to work today?"

Qin Yucheng pulled Mu Mu up: "I'll take you to collect the gifts first."

Mu Mu glanced at Qin Yucheng who had already put on his shirt, and found that the gift that Qin Yucheng took the opportunity to give out when he was messing around last night had already been worn by Qin Yucheng on his cuff.

Mu Mu picked up the toothbrush: "Where do I go to receive gifts?"

"Shanyangshui." Qin Yucheng said.

Mu Mu was stunned for a moment.

Shanyangshui is a corner of the central business district of Z City. With its youthful and unique architectural style as its signature, it is a gathering place for many emerging Internet celebrity brands, and it is also a famous photo spot.

Probably Qin Yucheng ordered something over there.

"Oh..." Mu Mu hesitated, "Didn't you create a scene that would cause me to die socially?"

Qin Yucheng: "?"

Qin Yucheng didn't speak, Mu Mu immediately became alert: "Liu Gaoming and Duan Yu didn't participate in the preparation, did they?"

Qin Yucheng shook his head: "No."

Mu Mu looked at him suspiciously, finished washing in a hurry, and went out.

The queue to collect gifts is a bit huge.

When Liu Gaoming saw the two of them, he stuffed two gift boxes over and said, "Maojian I begged from my grandfather! Happy birthday and good luck for a hundred years!"

Duan Yu poked his head out of Chen Li's car, feeling very proud: "I bought you a box of Kidney Treasures!"

Chen Li pushed his head back, gave Mu Mu a set of skin care products, and gave Qin Yucheng two books of his bartending notes.

"Happy birthday."

Mu Mu hugged the gifts from his friends, looked down, then looked at the kidney treasure Qin Yucheng was carrying, and smiled foolishly.

"Thank you very much." Qin Yucheng nodded, pulled Mu Mu who was smiling so blindly, and stuffed him into the co-pilot.

Mu Mu held those bags and did not let go, looked left and right: "Where's big brother?"

"Brother is waiting for us in Shanyangshui."

"Oh." Mu Mu nodded, hugging the bag, as happy as a kindergarten child who got a little red flower.

"So happy?" Qin Yucheng started the car.

Mu Mu turned his head: "You are obviously very happy."

Qin Yucheng glanced at him sideways, with a smile almost overflowing from his eyes.

"Yes, I am also very happy, fasten the seat belt and set off."

Qin Yucheng drove Mu Mu happily to Shanyangshui. Under Mu Mu's reluctant eyes, he left the gifts from his friends in the back seat of the car.

The male celebrity probed his head: "Are you so reluctant to part with the kidney treasure I gave you?"

Mu Mu turned to look at him, and thought for a while: "You might as well donate your mouth?"

Teacher Chen Lili agreed with both hands: "Indeed."

"Why are you bullying the male star?" Liu Gaoming said, "Obviously the things he gave are the most practical!"

Chen Li pushed his glasses and treated everyone equally: "It's best to donate your mouth too."

Qin Yucheng closed the car door, pulled Mu Mu into Shanyangshui, and stopped in front of a store without a signboard.

The location here is not particularly good, and it even seems a bit remote in Shanyangshui.

Surrounded by relatively quiet and peaceful cafes and sweet drink shops.

Walking out of the shopping mall and walking into Shanyangshui, the rhythm slows down a little bit. When you arrive at this store, the hustle and bustle of the central business district and the flow of people are completely gone.

The store is very large, with two floors, adjacent to a coffee shop and a second-hand shop, and there is a small fountain garden next to it, which is quiet and unreasonably peaceful.

The front of the store and the wall facing the customer street are large floor-to-ceiling windows, but now these two walls are tightly covered by Morandi gray velvet curtains, so you can't see inside.

"Here." Qin Yucheng raised his chin, "Brother is here."

Mu Mu looked over and found that Mu Ze was walking out from the store. Seeing them standing at the door, he paused and looked at Mu Mu: "Happy birthday."

He stood in front of the door, pointed to the store, and said concisely: "Gift."