Rebirth of the Little Mute

Li Fengming shook his head and let his own model come in. The model had already made a bun in an ancient costume, Li Fengming signaled Mu Xiaoke to dress up the other party, and Mu Xiaoke followed suit.

    The set of green bamboo has five hairpins and a pair of earrings. One main hairpin is inserted obliquely on the model’s big bun. The green bamboo leaves and pearls shine brightly on the black hair. The temperament of the model changes immediately. The other four small hairpins are not complicated. A few bamboo leaves are decorated with the small horns of the bun, and an irregular dark green crystal is buckled on the slender end of the earrings. The model’s neckline is elongated.

    Li Fengming asked the model to stand in front of the strong lighting panel next to it, the light perception was more than double as before, and the green bamboo leaves, pearls, and crystals looked very noble and elegant, although it was plain but not dull.

    “This…”

    “The effect is better than I expected. It seems that you didn’t need to do your homework.”

    Mu Xiaoke smiled shyly. Anyway, he has worked with the crew for several years. What kind of materials are used for filming? He knows it well, and he has studied the heroine’s face shape and figure, so he is still sure that the actual effect will not go wrong.

    “Mr. Lu, don’t worry about it. If you’re not sure about paying attention, you can take a good picture and send it to the director, or I can talk about it in person.” 

Li Fengming’s words were very unceremonious. To be honest, not many “teachers” in her circle dare to question her vision. Today, she came to see this teacher Lu entirely for Mu Xiaoke, otherwise, this teacher Lu would not have had the opportunity to communicate with her face-to-face

    “No, no, I have no objection.”

    Li Fengming twitched the corner of her mouth, “If that’s the case, we can continue to make the rest of the kit. Xiao Ke, thank you for your hard work, and try to finish the things within two weeks.”

    Party A nodded quickly, “Yes, yes, the crew has already made the preliminary preparations. It may start in the middle of next month. I have to trouble you as soon as possible.”

    Mu Xiaoke raised the OK gesture, this is no problem at all. With the previous experience, he can now make a few sets of entangled flowers in a week, which will not affect the start of the crew at all.

    After sending Party A away, Li Fengming helped Mu Xiaoke tidy up the hairpin, “There are a lot of people here, and you don’t work here, so you should take these things home with you, and let me know when they are all ready, and I will pick them up later. “

    Mu Xiaoke nodded, “Then I’ll go back and make things, goodbye Ms. Li.”

“Why do you still call me Mr. Li? How many times have I said it, you can call me auntie, or you can call me godmother.”

Li Fengming patted him on the head, he blushed, avoided, and then said in a voice: “Auntie.”

    “Good!” Li Fengming sent him out, “The driver downstairs is already waiting for you, just go home and don’t run around, and give me a message when you get home.”

    Mu Xiaoke responded obediently and went downstairs briskly.

    When he got downstairs, Li Fengming’s car was indeed waiting at the door. Mu Xiaoke greeted the driver and was about to open the door when he was grabbed by the arm.

    Mu Xiaoke was startled and quickly avoided the other party’s hand, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Rong Yanzhe!

    Why did Rong Yanzhe come back? Didn’t he say that he was trapped abroad? Why did he come to Fengyan Studio to block him on purpose?

    “Mu Xiaoke, I haven’t seen you for so long, why do you still reject me like this?” Rong Yanzhe’s face was full of resignation and grievance, and Mu Xiaoke looked a little suspicious of him. Why did Rong Yanzhe show such a weird expression? Who is the current Rong Yanzhe, the one in the previous life or the one in the current world?

    “Hey, Xiaoke, what’s the matter, don’t you want to go?” The driver poked his head out and asked, and Mu Xiaoke hurried to the side of the car.

    Rong Yanzhe said loudly at this time: “I don’t care why you hate me so much, but I’m sure now, I like you!”

    Mu Xiaoke’s hand pulling the car door froze, his mind buzzed, and his hand gripping the handlebar began to tremble.

    “Since Cao Chengli’s incident, I have been dreaming. In the past few years, I have been having all kinds of nightmares. No… There are also some sweet dreams. I dream that you are willing to smile at me, be close to me, and even be willing to get married.”

    Mu Xiaoke took a deep breath, his eyes were tightly closed and he couldn’t open them, he didn’t want to recall the past at all, because those were the source of his pain.

    “But those beautiful dreams are really pitiful. I wanted to kill the ‘me’ in that dream more than once, but I couldn’t kill him. The ‘him’ in the dream is always the protagonist. He dominates that dream, and the more I hate the one in the dream, the more hurt I am the next time I see it. Xiao Ke, tell me, did you also see the same past as me, so you have been afraid of me and hated me since you were a child?”

    Mu Xiaoke froze in place, still unwilling to face him, let alone respond to him.

    Rong Yanzhe laughed at himself, but immediately revealed his natural arrogance and sternness, “Whether it is true or not, I will not admit to those mistakes. There is no reason for me to take responsibility for things I have not done. Now I just want to grab you back from Chu Han’s hands. Xiao Ke, I only loved you, so I will never let go because of those unwarranted things.”

    Mu Xiaoke stopped listening, opened the door, got in the car, and leave.