Quick Wear: After the spare tire awakens, the official partner is sacrificed to the heaven

Seeing Luo Shichu's sincere face, Mu Anchen pursed his lips and said slowly: "Xiao Luo, I need your help."

"You said."

"Xiao Luo, you are my fan, you should know that Jiang Zui and I have a bad relationship." Mu Anchen said as he looked at Luo Shichu.

"Yeah. I know."

"You are Jiang Zui's assistant. During this period of time on the crew, the staff compared the two of us. This play is particularly important to me, but the director gave Jiang Zui so many roles. So, I want to teach him a little lesson. Can you help me?"

"What lesson?"

"I want you to resign and become my assistant." Mu Anchen looked determined.

"Huh?" Luo Shichu was a little at a loss.

My goodness, after so much preparation, this is the end? !

Luo Shichu pretended to be confused and said, "What does this have to do with teaching Jiang Zui a lesson?"

Mu Anchen curled his lips slightly and explained, "Of course it is related."

"Resigning is not a literal resignation, but you were 'forced' to resign. You were Jiang Zui's personal assistant, and you were fired for no reason. It must have had a lot to do with Jiang Zui."

Mu Anchen's words were very obscure, but Luo Shichu already understood them in his heart.

I did a good job at my job, but was fired by Jiang Zui for no reason. If I continue to say some bad things about him, I'm afraid it will have some bad influence on Jiang Zui.

Mu Anchen has such a bad heart!

Want to use him to hurt Jiang Zui.

Pooh!

How could he have fallen for such a heartless person in the first place?

Luo Shichu pretended to hesitate and said, "This...is not a good idea."

"Don't worry, we're just giving him a small lesson." Seeing Luo Shichu hesitate, Mu Anchen pressed on, "Xiao Luo, Jiang Zui is leaving the crew soon. I just felt aggrieved, so I punished him a little, just to teach him a lesson."

Luo Shichu looked at the despicable Mu Anchen in front of him and was extremely angry. He wanted to beat him up, but his reason would not allow it.

Mu Anchen stared at Luo Shichu with expectation in his eyes. Luo Shichu finally had to pretend to be difficult and said, "Anchen, let me think about it."

"Of course, if you have made up your mind, you can call me. My assistant position here is reserved for you at any time, and I will triple your salary with Jiang Zui." Mu Anchen tempted.

With the money and himself, he didn't believe that Luo Shichu would not agree.

After saying that, Mu Anchen stood up, put on sunglasses and a mask, turned around and left the box.

After Mu Anchen left, Luo Shichu looked at the closed door of the box, his eyes full of anger, and murmured indignantly: "Fuck, who do you think he is, Luo Shichu? A money-grubbing person? Or a heartless villain?

If you want him to hurt Jiang Zui, just dream on."

When Luo Shichu returned home and opened the door, he saw Jiang Zui lying on the sofa, watching TV series comfortably. He looked calm and had no sense of crisis of being framed.

Seeing this, Luo Shichu stepped forward, took out the phone from his pocket, showed it off in front of Jiang Zui, and said, "I recorded the conversation between Mu Anchen and me. Brother Jiang, do you want to listen to it?"

"I don't want to." Jiang Zui didn't even look at Luo Shichu.

Luo Shichu looked at Jiang Zui seriously and found that he had no curiosity at all. He felt bored and said directly: "Mu Anchen wants me to help him frame you for being a big shot."

Hearing this, Jiang Zui sat up instantly and said faintly: "Playing big?

There have been rumors online for a long time that I am a big shot. What's so strange about this?"

In fact, Jiang Zui knew what Mu Anchen was up to.

Luo Shichu is his personal assistant, and personal assistants spend the most time with artists. If Jiang Zui's personal assistant says that Jiang Zui's style is not good, one can imagine what the result will be.

"Strange?! Brother Jiang, do you know what this means?!" Luo Shichu asked.

"Of course I know."

Luo Shichu felt somewhat satisfied when he heard Jiang Zui's answer.

"Brother Jiang, Mu Anchen is willing to triple my salary. He is very sincere. What about you? Do you have any expression?" Luo Shichu nudged Jiang Zui's shoulder with his arm and teased.

"Sincerity? Expression? What do you want?" Jiang Zui asked, "How about giving yourself to me? This sincerity, this expression, is it good enough?"

When Luo Shichu heard this, his cheeks turned red instantly.

Suddenly, he thought of the time when he had a nosebleed before.

Promise yourself? !

He...he can.

Luo Shichu imagined the scenes after being with Jiang Zui. The more he thought about it, the redder his face became. Until finally, he subconsciously used his hands as a fan and fanned his face, hoping that the temperature on his face would drop quickly.

Jiang Zui saw that Luo Shichu was thinking about some random things in his mind, so he tapped Luo Shichu's forehead with his hand and said, "Speak, why are you standing there?"

Luo Shichu felt the temperature of Jiang Zui's fingers before he reacted. His eyes darted around, and he looked guilty. He said shyly, "Brother Jiang, this... this is not appropriate, right?"

He hasn't confessed yet?

and...

And Jiang Zui didn’t say whether he liked him or not.

Just... just being together so hastily, he was afraid, he was afraid that Jiang Zui would misunderstand that he was only after his body.

If Jiang Zui knew that a joke he made could make Luo Shichu imagine so many things, he would probably laugh out loud.

"What do you mean by appropriate or inappropriate?" Jiang Zui asked in confusion.

"Um?!"

"You...didn't you say that you wanted to marry me?" Luo Shichu asked cautiously.

Could it be that he misunderstood? !

No way, so socially dead?!

"Promise yourself to me? Hahaha, I'm just kidding you, you won't take it seriously, right?" Jiang Zui said with a smile: "Don't worry, although I like men, I'm not the kind of person who likes to eat grass near my home."

Then, he looked Luo Shichu up and down and said, "People like you are not my type."

After saying this, Jiang Zui looked at Luo Shichu's disappointed face, and he couldn't help feeling happy, thinking:

This is retribution for making you like Mu Anchen.

Don't you dislike him? Who are you showing this pitiful look to?

Luo Shichu, this is what you deserve.

Just bear with it.

You still have a long way to go in your pursuit of your husband.

He finally understood that what you can't get is the best.

Luo Shichu was hit hard by Jiang Zui's words.

Not...his...type...of...her?!

How could he not be Jiang Zui's type? !

What kind does Jiang Zui like? !

What he could become.

Still the grass in the backyard?

Is he a backyard grass?

If he had known this would happen earlier, he would not have been such a fool to be a fan of Mu Anchen.

However, if it weren't for Mu Anchen, he might not have come into contact with Jiang Zui.

Luo Shichu's mind was surrounded by Jiang Zui's words just now.

Luo Shichu puffed up his cheeks, his eyes almost popped out, and he thought he was a fierce monster, but in fact, in Jiang Zui's eyes, he looked like a spoiled little kitten throwing a tantrum at its owner. He said fiercely:

"Brother Jiang, why am I not your type? What type do you like? I can learn."