Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Chu Zhaoming frowned, looked around and saw that some people were secretly looking at him, then he said expressionlessly:

"Go upstairs first."

Mu Zhou rolled his eyes and snorted, "Tsk."

Chu Zhaoming was about to remind her not to roll her eyes or say "tsk", as these were very bad habits, when he suddenly remembered Mu Zhou's slightly rebellious words just now and had to suppress the desire to preach.

He followed Mu Zhou, frowning in confusion.

Is it the belated rebellious period that has arrived?

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Mu Zhou's apartment is fairly tidy, but he likes to place things randomly, aiming for a sense of order within the chaos.

Chu Zhaoming looked at the two miniskirts on the sofa and almost couldn't help but speak again.

The skirt is too short.

Mu Zhou is tall, with long, thin legs. Such a short skirt probably won't even cover her thighs.

But when he looked up and saw Mu Zhou's gloomy gaze, he finally chose to remain silent.

I just feel a little stuffy in my chest.

Mu Zhou took off his windbreaker and hung it up, took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and handed it to him, saying as if talking to himself:

"Sister Jiang said this community is very private and outsiders can't get in, but you just walked in so easily?"

Chu Zhaoming took the water and explained calmly:

"I have already bought this house. I am the owner and can come in as I please."

Mu Zhou just sat down and was stunned.

Chu Zhaoming stared at her in silence. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Okay, stop making trouble and move back quickly."

There is really no need for Mu Zhou to live here. The place is small and the lighting is average.

He remembered that Mu Zhou liked the balcony facing the small garden at home very much.

She spent a long time decorating that balcony, now with a rocking chair, a small dining table, and various flowers and plants.

She likes to sit there and bask in the sun the most.

But the balcony in this apartment is pitifully small.

Mu Zhou had recovered from his daze. After complaining in his heart that he was indeed a rich man, he leaned back on the sofa, looking very casual and unruly.

She smoothed her long hair, which matched her graceful figure, and she looked lazy and charming.

The exposed neck is white and slender, and the arms are free of fat, with graceful and charming lines.

Chu Zhaoming just glanced at it casually, and his heart seemed to lose its rhythm for a moment.

He kept a stern face, fearing that Mu Zhou would find out something was wrong, and said coldly:

"Go change your clothes."

Mu Zhou lowered his head and looked at his clothes.

Although the suspender skirt is a slim fit, it is not very revealing. Not only is it ankle-length, it also has wide straps and a high neckline, only revealing the collarbone.

No key parts are exposed.

She glanced at Chu Zhaoming with disdain:

"It's just a slip dress, little uncle, you're such an old-fashioned guy."

Mu Zhou didn't care at all and remained motionless. Chu Zhaoming, who was called an old antique, froze his lips and had to force himself to look away and talk about business:

"What's going on with the trending search?"

His expression became serious and his eyes were cold.

Regarding the issue of changing spokespersons that has become a hot topic, the parties that issued the statement were obviously well prepared, as if they had reached some kind of cooperation.

Mu Zhou placed one hand on the back of the sofa, leaning forward to support his head, and explained casually:

"That's what happened. Isn't it all said on the Internet?"

Chu Zhaoming naturally wouldn't buy into this kind of talk:

"Even if you don't tell me, I can still have someone investigate. We'll find out eventually. We can just sit here and wait."

Mu Zhou glanced at him:

"Why, little uncle told me to handle this matter myself, but now you want to go back on your word? Or did Shen Qianchen not satisfy me with my solution, and she complained to you again?"

Chu Zhaoming looked at her steadily, his eyes complicated:

"Mu Zhou, I don't like you talking like that."

He didn't understand why Mu Zhou became so aggressive.

Although she was a little spoiled and had a bad temper in the past, she would still listen to him on some matters and was very sensible.

But now she has changed.

Mu Zhou didn't want to talk any more nonsense, so she changed her posture and sat up a little straighter:

"It's just as you thought. I've reached an agreement with Miss and Pan Le Media. The dispute on the set is over, and I can still get the spokesperson status. The price is to accept public opinion and online exposure."

Chu Zhaoming's face gradually became ugly.

But Mu Zhou didn't even look at his expression and continued:

"Is it hard to understand? I think it's great. The matter has been resolved and I've gained something. What's the problem?" She seemed to have just remembered, "Oh, right, Shen Qianchen is the only one who doesn't seem to have gained anything in this whole thing, but who made her the instigator of this matter?"

They can completely keep their distance from each other.

If Shen Qianchen had not insisted on believing that Mu Zhou was hostile to her, the accident on the set would not have happened.

In the original plot, due to Chu Zhaoming, the original owner had no choice but to admit defeat. This time, with Jin Yunwen stepping forward, it was Shen Qianchen's turn to admit defeat.

Chu Zhaoming had a cold face and found that he couldn't say a word.

When he first received the news, he was anxious and angry, and wished he could take Mu Zhou back directly.

How could she be so bold as to get herself caught up in such a whirlpool of public opinion?

Doesn't she know that public opinion can sometimes kill people?

Why are you so stubborn?

Chu Zhaoming's chest rose and fell for a moment, suppressing the inexplicable anger in his heart and keeping his voice as calm as possible:

"I'll handle this matter and calm the public opinion. You need to quit your endorsement of Miss, and I'll pay the breach of contract fee. You can't get involved in this mess."

Just by touching his lips, he wants Mu Zhou to quit the endorsement?

She just thought it was ridiculous:

"Why? I took the initiative to get the Miss endorsement, I won't give up."

Chu Zhaoming's handsome face was cold and emotionless, and he was obviously furious.

Seeing that he never understood what she was saying, Mu Zhou lost her patience and stood up to see him off.

"I've already taken care of this matter, so don't bother me, uncle. It's too late, so I won't see you off."

Facing her cold face, Chu Zhaoming suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He was rarely annoyed and couldn't help but loosen his tie with one hand and pull open his collar.

He raised his eyes to look at Mu Zhou, his tone cold:

"Solve it? That's how you solved it. You traded your reputation for something, and what did you get in return? Just that little bit of fame that had fallen to rock bottom?"

Mu Zhou also gave up:

"Yes, I just covet that little bit of fame. If my uncle doesn't like it, he doesn't have to watch it."

Chu Zhaoming's breathing was a little heavy, and the cold light in his black eyes was surging with a hint of anger.

This was the first time they had quarreled like this.

If it were in the past, Mu Zhou would have apologized and asked for peace long ago.

But today, she just looked at Chu Zhaoming coldly.

Chu Zhaoming had a blank expression on his face, yet there was a deep sense of danger hidden within him.

He suddenly said:

"What were you doing at Jingyuan Hall that night?"

He thought Mu Zhou had moved to his house there, but in fact she didn't.

There wasn't even any sign of anyone entering or leaving the house.

So, what was she doing in Jingyuan Hall that night?

Mu Zhou didn't expect him to ask about this suddenly.

She said nothing, just looked away.

Chu Zhaoming's expression instantly turned dangerous, and he spoke word by word:

"You went to find Jin Yunwen."