Be careful

Pu Li's heart immediately rose to his throat, and when he looked at Mu Chi again, his gaze shyly dodged.

Mu Chi pursed his lips and smiled for a while, before saying: "I saw you that day at the celebration dinner of "Love in Heaven", and I always wanted to get to know you, but there was no chance. Unexpectedly, I met you at a friend's bar last night. you."

Poplar remembered the night before.

He and his assistant Feng Rui have been out of work for nearly half a year. Seeing that Brother Feng's child is about to be born, he can barely afford to pay the rent, not to mention the millions in liquidated damages.

When he first signed the contract with Daming, he was still young and had just grown up. He always felt that the future was very long and he could not expect so many changes.The contract was signed for ten years, and now MAXIMUM suddenly announced its disbandment, and he lost his direction for a while.The company's resources are completely tilted towards the newcomer. He was obviously the one who was excluded, but he ended up breaking the contract resolutely.

Thinking of all these disturbing things, Pu Li asked Feng Rui to go to Mo Ye's bar for a drink.

As the saying goes, a drunk can solve a thousand worries.He also wanted to get drunk once in a while and put all his worries aside.

However, he didn't expect that at the beginning, he and Feng Rui talked about their future plans, and somehow they talked about the feeling of liking someone.

Feng Rui got married a few years ago, but he has been running around with Pu Li all the time. Last year, the young couple discussed having a child. This year, the child's father lost his job.

Feng Rui felt very sorry for his lover.They have been in love since high school, and they have been together from campus to society. They have seen many wonderful people and things around them, and they feel that each other is better these years.

When his lover was trying to conceive, he asked her to quit her job in a very manly way, and wanted her to stay at home and take care of the baby.Now that I think about it, I feel really sorry for her.

Populus has zero love experience, but it does not mean that he has never been in love with anyone.

The male protagonist in "Next Door" is one, and Mr. Mu, who has only met once, is also one.

Comparing the two, he felt that the hero of "Next Door" was at best a fantasy, while Mu Chi had met face to face and existed in reality.Since the first meeting, he has tried his best to find out everything about this man. The more he knows, the more attracted he becomes.

Then, he didn't know how he got drunk in a daze, and he was brought home by Mr. Mu by such a coincidence.

Mu Chi put away the CDs bought by his assistant a few months ago, stacked them in a stack on the side, and said to Pope: "You may feel uncomfortable when you say it, but I am a crazy fan. of."

Populus poplar's pupils suddenly shrank, and the palms of his hands were sweating slightly: "What?"

"Not only do I like your songs, but I also want to sign you into my company. I know that you have encountered some financial problems recently. It's okay, we can talk about it."

It was actually quite embarrassing for Populus to be exposed to financial problems.After all, he is a young man in his 20s. He has been working hard for so many years, and he doesn't want to be considered a person who has no responsibility or no financial ability because of the current predicament.

"Galaxy was founded by my father. He used to be an actor, so these years the company has always focused on film and television as the main development direction. But now that entertainment has already become an industry chain, we need more diverse and colorful fresh blood."

Poplar's eyes lit up, obviously he still didn't think the big pie that fell from the sky was real enough.

"I came to talk about cooperation because I appreciate your talent." Mu Chi said with a smile and raised his chin, indicating that it's time for Poplar to make a statement.

Mu Chi Fangzheng's jaw was tense, and his Adam's apple moving up and down scratched Pu'er's heart itchy.

Reason told Pope that Xinghe's signing him was simply not a good deal.

"When I left Daming, there was a lot of trouble, and the liquidated damages were 1000 to [-] million. Although I released some albums over the years, I didn't get a lot of money. I just earned some fame. Now it seems that Being deeply misunderstood by the public doesn't seem to have a good reputation." Pu Li wanted to explain his situation clearly so as to remind Mu Chi not to be impulsive.

"I know all of this." Mu Chi's expression became more serious, with the shrewdness and determination of a person who has been in business for many years. Some people have collected some recent information about you."

Poplar: "..."

"These are trivial things. It's only 1000 or [-] million. Xinghe has always cherished talents, how could he miss an excellent artist because of such a small amount of money? What's more, I'm your fan. Fans give idols a small gift It’s not normal. As for being misunderstood by the public, I believe that those who are clear will clear themselves.”

Poplar remained silent.

Mu Chi was not in a hurry to ask Pu Li to answer, he just waited quietly for a while, seeing that Pu Li was still silent, he tapped lightly on the table.

"So, now that we're done talking, can we get that guy out of the fridge?"

Populus came to his senses, subconsciously looked back in the direction of the kitchen, and smiled.

He thought that since Mu Chi had investigated him, he must also know that he dropped out of school at the age of 16 and even worked part-time in a seafood restaurant.

When Pu Yue entered the kitchen, Mu Chi had already opened the outer layer of cardboard box with scissors, he leaned over, and a gust of cold air immediately pervaded.

When the lid of the refrigerator box inside was lifted, the eyes of Poplar's oak lit up, and his spirit was lifted up.

I saw a body nearly half a meter long lying in the box with a bright color. The armor on the back changed from green to blue to purple and pink. It was so beautiful that it looked like it was splashed with watercolor... a beautiful lobster.

This species of lobster is rare. Even though Populus oak grew up by the sea and worked in a seafood restaurant for two years, I still had no chance to taste it.

It was the first time for such a close contact, except in the aquarium.

The Poplar came closer, and a strong umami smell rushed over.

"Have you ever done it?" Mu Chi turned around and asked Pu Li with a smile.

Pu Li was also smiling, at this moment, Mu Chi was no longer the businessman with whom he was seriously discussing work, he was a bit as close as the big brother next door.

"No," Pushing Oak shook his head, "this kind of lobster is very precious."

"Come and try?" Mu Chi stepped back a little.

Populus wasn't sure if he could do it, but he had to admit that he was a little eager to try in the face of a giant.

Just like the signing that Mu Chi mentioned just now, although he knows his own weight, he also wants to seize this opportunity and work hard.During these years in the entertainment industry, he has been very sure that he can only find his own value on the stage and under the spotlight, and he can't do anything else.

"Need some condiments." Populus stretched out a finger to touch the lobster's pincers, then turned to Mu Chi and said.

Mu Chi seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and searched a pile of bottles and jars from the refrigerator and cabinet, and said, "It's too sudden, I haven't booked a chef, if I don't have you today, I'm going to cook it myself, so yesterday Get these ready before heading out at night."

Poplar pursed her lips, and secretly clenched her fists.

He washed his hands and opened the cupboard.The exquisite kitchen knives were polished sharply, and the poplars picked and picked them, assembled a set of handy ones, and began to deal with them seriously.

The sharp knife pierces the gap between the head and chest of the lobster, and the head and body are quickly separated with skillful force.Once again, it pierced the back of the lobster, and the tip of the knife flipped gently in the shell. With a burst of fresh fragrance, Pusher pushed hard, and all the meat of the shrimp came out.

Standing behind him, Mu Chi watched intently for a while before suddenly remembering something, rummaged through the cabinet on top of the refrigerator, and took out a disposable apron to wrap around the Poplar.

Poplar held the shrimp shell in one hand and the knife in the other.

"Stand still."

Mu Chi shook off the apron, put it around the neck of the poplar tree, then passed his hands from the back of the poplar tree under the armpit, and found the two laces of the apron in an almost embracing posture.

Mu Chi helped the poplar to tie the two belts together behind the waist, the technique was extremely gentle, deliberately keeping a distance and not touching the poplar's body.

However, it was such a softness and deliberation that made Pu Oak squinted his eyes and swallowed dryly.

The distance between Mr. Mu and him is much closer.

Compared with the time when they looked at each other from afar, than when they cared about an actress' embarrassing situation at the same time, they were able to be so entangled so much closer.

Pu Li looked at the shadows cast by the lighting on the two of them. Mu Chi was slightly taller, standing behind him, and the shadows of the two overlapped, like a pair of passionate lovers in the kitchen.

Thinking of this, Pu Li blushed, and Mu Chi seemed to have noticed the slight change in Pu Li, and without saying anything, he smiled lightly, turned and left the kitchen.

After Mu Chi left, his scent still lingered around Populus.

Pu Li felt very dangerous, as if he had committed some unforgivable mistake, and was afraid that Mu Chi would see his unspeakable flaws.

The fresh and fragrant lobster on the chopping board stimulated the poplar, and he gradually entered the state of cooking. He no longer thought about where he was, and only wanted to do the things in front of him seriously.

For this one lobster, he prepared three dishes.Fresh shrimp sashimi, kombu shrimp porridge, garlic shrimp.It is the most direct way to eat shrimp.

Mu Chi turned on his laptop, sat on the leather sofa where Poplar used to sleep, first listened to the financial news for a while, and then made a few overseas calls.

Listening to Mu Chi's fluent foreign language, Pu Li was very pleasant, and kept smiling.

During the phone call, Mu Chi came to the kitchen once.Standing behind the poplar, he glanced at the fluorescent green kelp rolling on the stove, poured himself a glass of water and went out.

Pu Li gradually let go of the tension he felt when facing Mr. Mu, and turned his attention to the ingredients.

Populus was sweating profusely in the kitchen like carving a handicraft, and finally made the envisioned dishes according to the appearance.

The dishes are on the table, and the poplar puts the bowls and chopsticks.

"Mr. Mu, you can eat." With joy in his voice, Pu Li slowly walked behind Mu Chi and called him.

Mu Chi took off his earphones, got up to wash his hands, and when he walked to the dining table, Populus had already served him a bowl of porridge.

When the best celadon tableware collides, it makes a crisp and pleasant sound.Populus looked at the Roman characters printed on the back of the spoon, and solemnly handed it to Mu Chi, wanting him to taste the result of his meticulous cooking.

Mu Chi took the spoon, took a small sip and put it into his mouth, and immediately blinked in satisfaction, expressing his affirmation: "Not bad."

Poplar smiled, like a primary school student eager to be praised and finally got the teacher's praise.

Mu Chi put down the porridge bowl, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sashimi and put it in his mouth without any condiments.

The delicious taste exploded in his mouth instantly, and he squinted his eyes comfortably again.

Pushing over the lemon, soy sauce and wasabi, the poplar asked with a smile, "How about this?"

"This one is also good."

Poplar was even happier.

He also ate a piece of Poplar oak, following Mu Chi's example without adding any condiments, the taste was really indescribably fresh.

He was in a particularly good mood, and when he was happy, he stretched his legs under the table.

"Uh..." Pu Li realized that he had accidentally bumped into Mu Chi, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu."

Mu Chi shook his head, slowly tightened his legs, and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't be so nervous about me, okay?"