MyGO? The string value monster craves the band girl!

Xianjuan Wei suddenly asked.

Mori Minami's heartbeat quickened again - was this a reward for changing her words?

"Yes... After all, I debuted in a TV series, so it's more difficult to make the transition after a while. But I'm very lucky to have achieved what I have today. After all, many things can't be rushed."

Mori Minami chose her words carefully, trying to appear less eager to make progress.

Xianjuan Wei nodded and searched through his mobile phone mailbox to find the information he had received previously about the Xianjuan Group's holdings in major companies in the film industry.

"In that case... let me take a look... Oh, although they don't have absolute control, it's just a matter of saying hello to replace the heroine in a movie that's not a super high priority. Besides, Minami-chan's appearance and acting skills are much better than the original heroine."

"What do you mean, Genmaki-kun?" Mori Minami asked expectantly.

Genmaki Wei smiled and waved the earliest promotional photo of a movie that she had found in front of Mori Minami.

"Minami-chan, do you want to be the heroine in a Marvel superhero movie? Some super IPs are hard to replace, but there's a role here that's quite suitable. It's the first film of an IP."

"Hollywood? A superhero movie? Me? Xianjuan-kun, this is really..."

Seeing Xianjuan Wei's half-smile, Mori Minami coughed lightly:

"Then... Genjumaki-kun, could you please tell me which project it is?"

Xian Juanwei was typing a text message to the man in black, explaining:

"Shang-Chi is a project with an Asian protagonist. Minami-chan, get ready. I've already notified the US side to terminate the contract with the original female lead and prepare to reshoot the relevant scenes."

"Mina-chan, please cancel your original schedule as soon as possible these few days. The Xianjuan family will take care of the breach of contract fee. In a couple of days, I will arrange for my friends in a major Western country to pick you up to learn authentic Beijing dialect. This will put a stop to the unhealthy trend of Hollywood casting actors who can't even speak their native language properly."

"Ah, language learning and related filming will probably take about a year. During this time, there probably won't be much chance to go back to Japan. Minami-chan, remember to tell Uncle Wakaba tonight!"

"Hey, speaking of which, they really welcome international friends over there. As long as celebrities perform Japanese sukiyaki—no, maybe Xida's hot pot—then they'll get countless likes and tips, and they'll get tons of invitations to perform..."

"Letting Minami-chan go off to a foreign country alone for language training seems like it would damage the relationship between uncle and aunt. So, how about I ask a friend to arrange for Ruoye Pa Sanlin Jiuliu Qijiu V-ha to come along? It's a great way to get away from those unscrupulous comedy shows in Japan!"

Chapter 26 You... your mind is full of Xiangzi

When Genjumaki Wei said goodbye and left on the grounds of official business, Mori Minami still felt as if she was floating in the air, feeling ecstatic.

Hollywood is the dream place for actors all over the world.

Many times, no matter how many awards an actor wins in his own country, it is not as good as playing a supporting role with more appearances in Hollywood blockbusters to help improve his status and value.

As for the requirements proposed by Xianjuan Wei, such as learning languages ​​and staying abroad for a long time, they are nothing for people in the entertainment industry.

It’s really... like a dream. I heard from Aaron that the last time Xiaomu and the young master of the Xianjuan family met was at Ruihui’s funeral nearly a year ago. But a year later, when they met unexpectedly, the other party came directly to propose to Xiaomu?

Thank you, Mizuho.

In the basement, which was sometimes used as a viewing room to entertain guests and most of the time was used by Wakaba Mu as her own practice space, when Xianjuan Wei closed the door for half a minute before leaving, Bailu Qiansheng simply put the bass aside, walked up to Wakaba Mu and grabbed her shoulders.

"Xiao Mu, do you even know what he was saying? How could you, how could you..."

"Don't tell me you don't know what it means to accept someone else's wedding dress!"

Wakaba Mu hugged the guitar tightly and turned his head away, leaving only a slightly melancholy profile to Bailu Qiansheng.

"Hey, do you understand, Xiao Mu? As Wei-kun, if you don't express your opinion before tomorrow, you will never have another chance to refuse!"

"Before we came here, Wei-jun told me that the average number of times you've seen each other in your entire lives is less than once a year, right? This is simply... too outrageous... You're obviously not even familiar with each other, yet you're suddenly talking about marriage..."

Ruoye Mu gently placed the guitar against the wall, placed his hands between his legs, and his crossed fingers trembled slightly:

　 Jiu Wu San Ba ​​Qi Yi San Qun "Once a year... is a lot."

"That's pretty good...at least he's a boy I'm familiar with."

Bai Lu Qiansheng almost fainted on the spot from these two words, which sounded neither humble nor serious.

However, when her gaze returned to Wakaba Mu and noticed that he was wearing the Yuezhimori school uniform, she suddenly felt that Wakaba Mu's words just now might have been sincere.

For someone from a family like Wakaba Mutsu, since he went to school in Tsuki no Mori, it basically meant that he even attended kindergarten in Tsuki no Mori kindergarten. From kindergarten to high school, he lived and studied in an environment surrounded by young ladies or genius girls.

As parents, Wakaba Takafumi and Mori Minami had already planned Wakaba Mutsu's life path. They have been training her to enter the entertainment industry since she was a child when they took her to appear on TV shows as a child star.

As people in the entertainment industry, the couple who are well versed in avoiding risks and shaping personalities are particularly careful not to let Ruoye Mu's reputation be slandered by rumors from unscrupulous media. From childhood to adulthood, they have never allowed Ruoye Mu to participate in any program with boys of similar age, and they don't even give the media a chance to shoot shots of them together.

So, maybe... Xianjuan Wei, the guy who claimed that he had played with Wakaba Mu a few times when they were young, was actually the boy that Wakaba Mu was most familiar with?

What the hell is this... Bai Lu Qiansheng really wanted to quit right now and scold Xian Juanwei for suddenly deviating from the script they had agreed on last night and talking about marriage.

However, when Bai Lu Qiansheng thought about the guy, who was Xian Juanxin's brother, and although he had only met him a few times, he was also the boy he had the most contact with in recent years, he didn't even have the energy to curse him.

"Xiao Mu, you'd better think it over carefully. Once you agree to it, it will be a lifelong thing. There will be no chance to regret it." Bai Lu Qiansheng weakly advised him one last time.

"I don't know... whether I will regret it in the future." Ruoye Mu put his knees together, hugged his knees, and almost buried his head between his legs.

"But just now, I didn't know what reason to refuse, why to refuse, and whether I would have a better choice in the future..."

Today, Wakaba Mutsu has almost exhausted all the vocabulary he could speak in the entire week.

"more important……"

If Ye Mu raised his head slightly, crystal tears could be seen faintly in the corners of his eyes.

"I want to help Xiang, I really want to, but there's nothing I can do. He promised me that as long as I cooperate with him... He didn't have to lie to me... He wouldn't lie to me..."

"Xiang! Xiang! Xiang!"

Bailu Qiansheng took his hand from Ruoye Mu's shoulder and slapped it hard on his forehead. There was a bit more anger in his voice and his chest heaved violently.

"Why is your mind always thinking about Xiangzi?"

"Idiot... Do you know that you've already sacrificed your entire life just to help her? Who the hell is she to you? Why would she deserve this?"

Ruoye Mu whispered, "Is that so... Miss Bai Lu, haven't you met someone who is worth your lifelong dedication?"

"Then, what do you know about me..."

Bai Lu Qiansheng lifted the collar of his shirt to get some fresh air, and even his voice became slightly lowered:

"Xiao Mu, don't be so self-righteous. Why do you say I don't have..."

"Well, never mind. I'm not here to argue with you about these things today."

Bailu Qiansheng walked to the side dejectedly, picked up his bass, and sat down on the stool next to Ruoye Mu.

"Come on, Xiao Mu, play me your best guitar tune so I can figure out what style we should use.

"Huh?" Ruoye Mu opened her lips slightly, as if she was surprised that Bailu Qiansheng was actually prepared to compose music with her.

Bailu Qiansheng looked at Ruoye Mu's expression and instantly understood what he was thinking at the moment. He snorted, hugged Bess and turned his head to the side.

"Xiao Mu, do you think I'm someone who will be used as a foil for someone else's marriage proposal?"

"Whether you believe it or not, Wei...the reason that guy came to me last night was indeed to play music with you. You and I are both victims of his own actions just now."

Ruoye Mu thought quietly for a few seconds, then nodded slightly.

"Sorry...I understand."

Then, as Wakaba Mutsu took out a pick from his pocket, Bailu Qiansheng heard a bass heavy metal tune that seemed to wash her eardrums.

More than an hour later, in a cafe near Wakaba's residence.

Xianjuan Wei saw Bailu Qiansheng getting out of the taxi, carrying his bass and walking hurriedly towards the cafe.

Xianjuan Wei tapped the screen with his finger, copied the message that had already been edited in the notepad and sent it to Ruoye Mu.

"Xiao Mu, I suggest that we don't rush to tell Xiangzi about our situation. Otherwise, no matter what I propose, she will definitely think that you sold yourself to me in exchange for it. Given her personality and self-esteem, she probably won't accept anything I offer, so it will be difficult for me to help her."

Half a minute later, when the sound of Bailu Qiansheng opening the door of the small private room where Xianjuan Wei was was heard, Ruoye Mu's reply was also delivered at the same time.

"Ah."

Xian Juanwei put away his phone as if nothing had happened, and looked up at Bai Lu Qiansheng, who sat down and drank water to moisten his throat as soon as he entered the door.

"Xiao Qiansheng, what do you think of Xiao Mu's current situation?"

Bai Lu Qiansheng, who was in a bad mood, glared at the culprit opposite him and put the water cup on the table with a "bang" with a little force.

"Oh... Never mind. It's too late for me to say anything to you now, and you probably won't listen to me, so I won't try to persuade you."

"Putting aside the fact that you suddenly...did those things without consulting me, regarding what you said yesterday about whether it was necessary to change her family living environment, my suggestion is to do it as soon as possible."

"You started doing this without even discussing it with me. For the sake of Hanane and Xiao Xinxin, I won't bother with you."

Bailu Qiansheng put the bass aside while speaking, straightened his posture, and looked at Xianjuan Wei with a serious expression.

"Weijun, do you know about a heart disease... It often occurs in teenagers who have strained family relationships, lack communication and attention from their parents, or are under long-term severe stress?"

"These children have been living in a deformed environment for a long time and have lost the ability to smile proactively. You can make them laugh or tickle them, but they can't consciously create a smile. When they realize they are smiling, they lose the ability to precisely manipulate their facial muscles to create a natural smile."

"People like this are more likely to attract attention in the entertainment industry. You can easily tell when they're faking their smiles. Xiaomu's situation is very similar, but hopefully it's not too serious yet."

Xian Juanwei nodded and said seriously:

"I can't tolerate someone I care about losing their smile. If Xin knew, she would definitely do everything she can to help Xiao Mu. So... let me correct her."

Chapter 27: Evil Consortium Sisters’ Hobby?

"Is Weijun's way of correcting his patients by marrying them? That's quite ingenious."

Xian Juanwei looked directly into Bai Lu Qiansheng's scrutinizing gaze and drank the tea on the table calmly.

"How else can I take her away from her current family environment? Little Qiansheng won't think I'm a villain who would forcibly abduct a girl, right?"

"You've seen Mori Minami's situation. I just expressed my interest, and you acted like you couldn't wait to take Xiao Mu away and make it a done deal today."

There was a knock on the door of the private room at this time, and the waiter who had been waiting for the arrival of the other guest mentioned by Xian Juanwei came up with two plates of red velvet cakes.

"I don't know what Xiao Qiansheng tastes like, but the owner recommended this cake, so I ordered it first."

Bailu Qiansheng sighed and picked up the cake fork beside him:

"Next time, Wei Jun, before you treat a girl to something high in calories, it's better to ask for her opinion first. I happened to want to eat it this time, so I won't waste it..."

"Ah, you're changing the subject again. You could have just arranged a program schedule for Xiao Mu's parents that they couldn't refuse and sent them away!"

"This alone is not enough." Xian Juanwei shook his head.

"Xiao Mu's situation isn't just caused by the suffocating family atmosphere. Xiao Qiansheng, have you forgotten what reason I used to convince Xiao Mu just now?"

Bai Lu Qiansheng swallowed the small (second) Lingba warm ball IX umbrella and pinched a piece of butter in his mouth, denying it: "How could I forget? It's the Xiangzi you are talking about..."

As he spoke, Bai Lu Qiansheng seemed to have a flash of inspiration in his mind. He sat up straight and thought for a moment before asking:

"Is this a source of worry outside of her family? Xiangzi is very important to her, and once you use her as an excuse, Xiaomu practically obeys you... If it's not that Xiaomu's feelings for her are abnormally deep, then maybe... maybe Xiaomu feels a deep sense of indebtedness to her and is morbidly wanting to make amends?"

"Not entirely, but probably not too much either."

"...That doesn't seem like a good reason for you to propose directly, does it?"

"Does Xiao Qiansheng think that Mori Minami and Wakaba Takafumi will relax their control over their daughter just because they're going abroad? Even if they're busy, they can certainly find time every day to send a text message to the servants to monitor Xiao Mu's schedule. Xiao Mu... doesn't seem like the type of girl who would actively rebel against her parents' arrangements."

Xian Juanwei took another sip of tea before continuing:

"So, I made them afraid to interfere, and even forgot they had the right to ask about Xiao Mu. But for her, this only solved the internal family problems. If the external problems are not resolved as well, Xiao Mu's personality might eventually overwhelm her."

"Hmm..." Bailu Qiansheng brought the teacup to his lips, squinted his eyes and looked at Xianjuan Wei with a teasing look in his eyes.

"So Wei-kun was the one who used himself as bait to save the girl. How selfless and great."

"But after the Xiangzi incident is resolved, what will Weijun do to Xiaomu? Minami and Wakaba Longwen may not dare to do anything to you, but Xiaomu's life will be very difficult, and he may even suffer greater trauma."

Xian Juanwei looked at Bai Lu Qiansheng in front of him, the smile on his face disappeared halfway, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the table.

"What does Xiao Qiansheng mean? After that, we'll take Xiao Mu home. What would those two dare to do to Xiao Mu? How could they possibly embarrass Xiao Mu?"

The Egret Thousand Saints' Irregular Paint Baring VII Tumor? The group widened their purple eyes:

"Wait... are you really going to marry Xiao Mu? Sorry, I thought Wei Jun just wanted to help Xiao Mu solve it first..."

"Tsk... In Xiao Qiansheng's eyes, is Xin's brother a frivolous person who treats a lifelong event like marriage so casually? Or does he think I only helped out on a whim, without fulfilling my responsibility to clean up the mess? How could I possibly lie to Xiao Qiansheng's face?"

"I'm sorry...but...don't you two barely see each other for an average of a year?"

"So what? I don't have a childhood sweetheart, and the Xianjuan Group won't care about the family background of the girl I choose. As long as she's reliable and healthy, that's enough... Xiao Qiansheng, don't you think there's something wrong with Xiaomu's character?"

"Of course not, but...but..."

Bailu Qiansheng stammered and was speechless.