The spare tire is broken [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 120

Tucao return to Tucao, Cheng Muyun, who is very clear about Han Chuxu's behavior, has no intention of resisting.

Indeed, as the system said.Although the purpose is different, Han Chuxu's plan coincides with what Cheng Muyun will do later.

He didn't need him to look for the little beauty, and Cheng Muyun didn't even need to pay for the money and resources. All the contracts and remuneration were handled by Han Chuxu.

Cheng Muyun confidently began to be a scumbag, and did not shy away from telling Wei Yichen that he had a new love recently.He said that a bowl of water should be kept level, and he can only go to Wei Yichen's side one day a week.

After Wei Yichen experienced the accident on his birthday, his mentality seemed to have changed.

With those three beauties, everything became easier.

Cheng Muyun only needs to praise other people indiscriminately, saying that the newcomer's acting skills are very good, Wei Yichen will give up the idea of ​​doing housework at home, and start honing his acting skills with a little bit of professionalism.

Cheng Muyun is happy to see the results. After all, his next movie will have Wei Yichen as the protagonist according to the plot.

If Wei Yichen's acting skills are too hip, he doesn't know whether he should give up the pursuit of aesthetics for the sake of the progress bar.Giving up is certain, but it will make him particularly uncomfortable.

Cheng Muyun and Han Chuxu both disclosed what happened that night as if nothing had happened. This is a tacit understanding between adults.

Han Chuxu may have considered Cheng Muyun's psychological problems and avoided talking about it.

Cheng Muyun, on the other hand, was somewhat evasive.The conditions for this world to be restored and completed are too special, it is better not to act rashly, and it is more appropriate to follow the plot.

Cheng Muyun's life has returned to normal.

He is still tirelessly pursuing aesthetics, the only change is that he goes back to Han's house once a week.

And Han Chuxu also retreated to the position of an elder, supported Cheng Muyun's career, and would not interfere too much with the rest of his life.

Time is like running water, nearly two years have passed in a blink of an eye, and it is almost time for the plot to begin.

Cheng Muyun also gradually reduced the number of times she went to Wei Yichen's place, from once a week to two weeks, and then once a month.

Today is Monday, according to the tacit agreement, Cheng Muyun should go to Wei Yichen's place.But he didn't go, but stayed in his high-rise apartment by the river.

Cheng Muyun stayed in the studio, holding a drawing board.

Lying on the carpet was Li Wenqing, wearing only a pair of jeans, and every muscle was just right.

Cheng Muyun looked up at him a few times, daubed a few strokes casually, but still felt that it was not enough.

Behind Li Wenqing, there is an entire floor-to-ceiling window.

At this time, it is about eight o'clock in the evening to sit down, and the lights are just coming on, and the lights of Wanjia are flickering.A long queue of vehicles in the evening rush hour spread to the distance to connect with the dark blue sky.

The doorbell rang, and Cheng Muyun got up.

Li Wenqing raised his eyes, "Teacher Cheng, you need to concentrate on painting, why are people bothering you?"

Cheng Muyun glanced at him, ignored him, turned and walked out.

Li Wenqing was not angry at all, he knew his position very clearly, and the resources he had obtained in the past two years were enough to make him a famous artist.

The spirit of the contract must be there. Of course, you have to correct your posture when you take the resources.

Of course, Li Wenqing's contract was signed with the Han family. Besides listening to Cheng Muyun's words, there was an additional task.

He took out his phone, picked an angle, took a selfie, and sent it directly to Wei Yichen.

Li Wenqing knew that Cheng Muyun should go to see Wei Yichen on Monday.But in the past six months, everyone knew that Wei Yichen had fallen out of favor, so what if he won the award.

Cheng Muyun's interest in him is still getting less and less, and the others are naturally trying their best to compete to see who can get Cheng Muyun's favor and play the leading role in his next movie.

Those resources such as reality TV shows that are purely for popularity are still not as good as an award-winning movie.

Li Wenqing looked at WeChat and saw that Wei Yichen replied quickly.

【Where are you? 】

【Of course it's Teacher Cheng's house...】

Well, very good, I heard that Wei Yichen lives in the neighborhood opposite, so if you rush over, 15 minutes is enough.

After replying this sentence, Li Wenqing put the phone aside, then looked up, stunned.

Behind Cheng Muyun stood three handsome young men.

In fact, everyone is acquaintances, having met at Cheng Muyun's birthday party for the past two years.

It's just that they are considered to be in competition with each other, and when they meet during the announcement, they are at most just saying hello, and everyone looks at each other in blank dismay, a little embarrassed.

Cheng Muyun was an old god. He sat down on the sofa with a slack and casual posture. He raised his chin and said, "Take off your clothes."

Li Wenqing asked softly, "Teacher Cheng, it's not appropriate. One-on-one can be regarded as your wish, and if there are too many people, it is regarded as gathering a crowd. It is against the law."

Cheng Muyun was amused by him, "I didn't see it, you are quite law-abiding."

"That's that."

He waved his hand, "What are you thinking, I have been drawing the bodies of you guys for two years, and I can even recite the movements of the muscles, so there must be something new. Today I draw portraits of many people, just for the next one. Find some inspiration for the movie."

Only then did the other four breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that they were painting.

Everyone is already familiar with the process of being a mannequin, and they don't make any fuss. They take off their clothes and go into the bathroom, even going in together to save time.

Cheng Muyun adjusted the furnishings and lighting in the room. He had a brand new idea. Facing these extremely beautiful bodies, he had a vague inspiration not long ago.

Today, try to make your inspiration a little clearer.

To be honest, with the help of the desensitization plan, Cheng Muyun felt more and more platonic.With so many beautiful bodies dangling in front of his eyes, he can also be calm, without any other thoughts except art.

"Here, um, pull down the veil a little."

Li Wenqing is very obedient, every command and every action, even if he is not wearing a shirt, he doesn't feel embarrassed at all, which is completely the performance of the top ten good employees.

The doorbell rang again.

Cheng Muyun paused, and said, "Go ahead, move this side, it should be the decoration I bought."

He turned and left the studio to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Cheng Muyun was also taken aback, "Why are you here?"

The person standing at the door was Wei Yichen.

Two years later, he has completely faded away from his youthful atmosphere, and has the aura of a popular star.

Wei Yichen looked at him, his eyes were slightly red, but his expression was mocking, "What? Isn't it Monday today? I saw you didn't come, so I came here. It's strange?"

Cheng Muyun smiled, with a contemptuous attitude, "Sorry, busy with work, I forgot."

"Really?" Wei Yichen looked around, and suddenly smiled softly. He shook the thermos in his hand, "I made you delicious food today, can I go in and have a sit?"

To be honest, Cheng Muyun really missed his craftsmanship, so he turned sideways, "Come in."

Wei Yichen nodded, and as soon as he entered the room, he went straight to the direction of the studio, so fast that even Cheng Muyun didn't realize it.

"What are you doing!" Cheng Muyun shouted angrily, but couldn't stop him.

As soon as the door of the studio was pushed open, Wei Yichen fell into the ice cave, he couldn't believe what he saw.

Cheng Muyun hurriedly followed, and before he could say anything, Wei Yichen turned his head and stared at him.

He cursed angrily, "Disgusting!" After speaking, he pushed Cheng Muyun away and ran away.

Cheng Muyun glanced back at him, then at the few people in the room who were just getting ready to be models, and sighed.

It's normal for Wei Yichen to misunderstand this situation.

He squeezed the space between his brows, "What are you doing running out with bath towels on?"

"Ah, sorry sorry."

"No, Mr. Cheng, we thought someone was looking for trouble, so we wanted to come out and help."

Cheng Muyun couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "How can you help me in your state? Go back."

"okay."

The beautiful youths turned to leave, when an accident happened at this moment, the first foot slipped, and the three of them stumbled into a ball.

An even more terrifying thing happened. The bath towels fell off their bodies, and Li Wenqing was still going to help them up at this moment.

Cheng Muyun's eyes were full immediately. Even after nearly two years of desensitization treatment, he still staggered when faced with various sizes.

The system was also shocked, and suddenly looked at the mosaic, "Cheng Muyun, are you okay!"

When his consciousness was plunged into darkness, Cheng Muyun struggled to say a word.

"I, I seem to be bird sick."

***

When Cheng Muyun woke up, her eyes were all white, and the air was filled with the unique cold breath of a hospital.

He blinked, "The system, I, won't be kicked out of the world because of bird sickness?"

Until now, Cheng Muyun still feels dizzy, and when she closes her eyes, the sky is full of rocs spreading their wings.

Woo, that's terrible.A few minutes ago, he was immersed in the paradise of inspiration brought by the beauties, but in the next second he fell into the bird hell.

System: "What are you thinking, the world line didn't collapse, but you fainted out of embarrassment and were sent to the hospital."

Cheng Muyun stiffened, "Who sent it?"

"Of course it's your little beauties," the system seemed to be holding back a laugh, "The scene at that time was really funny, but unfortunately the most important part of me was covered in a mosaic, and I only saw the gossiping eyes of the nurse after entering the hospital. Reyi must be you!"

Cheng Muyun calmed down, "Come on, with Uncle Han around, I won't be able to go to Hot One."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

The door of the ward opened, and Han Chuxu walked in.

At the same time, the system suddenly cheered, "Congratulations, Hexi, the progress bar has broken through the 30% mark, officially entering the plot of Zhagong Crematorium."

When Cheng Muyun heard the word "crematorium", she couldn't help shivering.

His frightened expression was too obvious, which caused Han Chuxu's misunderstanding.

Han Chuxu frowned, and stopped, "You don't want to see me now, do you?"

Cheng Muyun quickly adjusted his expression, fearing that the regent Han Chuxu, who was afraid of being irritated, would lock himself up again, "No, it's just that it was a little too irritating just now."

He didn't shy away from discussing this matter in front of Han Chuxu. Anyway, he had an illness here, so that he could guarantee the integrity of his personality.

If Han Chuxu is not appeased at this time, the subsequent plot of the crematorium will not go smoothly.

Cheng Muyun was worried that Han Chuxu would directly give Wei Yichen to the physical crematorium.

so tired.

He also doesn't understand why the relationship between the protagonists is so bad when his own character design is clearly not broken and he follows the plot prompted by the system.

Perhaps, when Wei Yichen becomes pregnant, everything will be fine.

A man can solve all problems by giving birth to a child.

Cheng Muyun thought about the logic of this book, and it was the first time that he was looking forward to the arrival of this terrible plot.