Chapter 20：

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

Xu Wanzhi stood up from the sofa calmly, but was still suppressed by Mu Zhenyu's sense of oppression because of the considerable height difference.

The parties were still silent. Shen Yi first broke the deadlock, with a sense of intoxication, stepped aside, and stood in front of Xu Wanzhi, like a challenge: "Mr. Mu, long time no see."

Surrounded by the deafening music of KTV, many people ignited the spirit of gossip quietly. Although the music was loud, the chattering discussion sounded into Xu Wanzhi's ears accurately.

"Mr. Mu? Is he from the Mu family?"

"It looks like Mu is young or old, Mu Zhenyu."

"Don't say, the gene of the Mu family is really good. The second master Mu Xiyuan is only twenty, and he is so handsome that he doesn't need it. This young man is even more embarrassing."

"There have been rumors that Xu Wan is behind the Mu family, but the legend is not true."

"But Mu Zhenyu is bankrupt. Why is she still following him?"

"It's so heartbreaking that maybe it was hacky to talk to Jiang Yuexian before."

"My God, Shura field, Sususu."

"Now that the Mu family is going downhill, Mu Zhenyu is still bankrupt, but the Shen family is thriving. Maybe she will be taken away by Shen Yi. See the show."

Surrounded by this group of people who eat melons, Xu Wanzhi can only hehe.

Her reputation has always been bad, and she has always been called the "stinky queen". If her relationship with Mu Zhenyu was exposed before his bankruptcy, then Weibo would be full of black material that she had been fostered, gold thighs, and no acting talents into the group.

Coincidentally, Mu Zhenyu went bankrupt. Her "bringing up" also turned into "dead heart". And such a black-and-red and black-red actress does not need to be sung by "adherence". Because of this, no one will stir up the heat for her, including Liang Kunquan, and even Chang Xiaoya.

Otherwise, she and Mu Zhenyu's affairs would not be known to the public so late.

At this moment, Shen Yi did not know whether he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk. He looked like he was getting drunk, and shook out Mu Zhenyu's right hand to shake a hand.

Xu Wanzhi glanced at Mu Zhenyu over her shoulder.

His unusual expressionless expression made her hair even more hairy: Bad Liao, Lao Mu was about to explode again. His trunk was either reserved by her or deliberately reserved.

Who knew that Mu Zhenyu only bowed his head with a light glance at his hand, then looked away, and asked, "Who proposed this, play this game?"

As soon as this remark came out, half of the people present were stupid: I thought that two male animals would fight for you. I was alive. I didn't expect Mu Zhenyu to speak and asked.

But ... it's more true than Shen Yi, the drunk, and it's true. It's better to ask who the problem is.

This question is really rooted.

Shen Yi also froze, embarrassedly put his hand back, and touched the tip of his nose.

At the next moment, everyone invariably looked at Chang Xiaoya.

Regarding Mu Zhenyu, Chang Xiaoya certainly listened to his girlfriend Liang Yiquan a lot. As the original creator, she wanted to explore what kind of past Shen Yi and Xu Wanzhi had, but did not expect that the news was not discovered, but she lost herself. Now being followed by Mu Yanyu, a living prince, she couldn't help sweating and panic.

In the end, she chose to admit it, and stood up to admit it: "It was my proposal. I saw that Brother Shen Yi was relatively late in the crew and was not familiar with everyone. She just wanted to enhance everyone's cohesion and collaboration. I didn't expect to act. Smashed. "

"Enhance cohesion and sense of collaboration?" Mu Zhenyu sneered lowly. "If I say that I have enhanced the sense of collaboration, I know a game ... trust back. As far as I know, Miss Chang's father seems to be the best at this. Anymore? "

Mu Zhenyu's words seemed to point, the crew and everyone in the crew could hear the fog, but only Xu Wanzhi understood.

She has read the original text and naturally knows the origin of Chang Xiaoya, an important supporting role. Chang Xiaoya's father was a well-known "group building planner", but ended up in jail because of his close relationship with the MLM organization.

I was doing illegal activities like chicken blood.

Chang Xiaoya, in the original text, is completely an aspirational image of "despite being born, but willing to work hard and ultimately succeed".

However, this time, this past lightness of Mu Zhenyu has become her biggest shame-all the backgrounds she wants to hide from the people in the circle are now easily in front of Mu Zhenyu. She really felt like riding a tiger.

The last professional smirk also disappeared in Chang Xiaoya's mouth.

The next moment, Mu Zhenyu gestured with a look, and the two men behind him bent down, one side, and put Chang Xiaoya on the coffee table of KTV.

"Although this coffee table is not high, it is enough to play with a back drop." He blocked the others from Chang Xiaoya's back with a block of his body, and then raised his head and tilted his head towards Shen Yi: "General Shen, Miss Chang You need to cultivate a sense of collaboration with you. Just bother you to catch her from behind. "

There has been a drunk-like indulgence over there, and suddenly, there was a different look across his eyes.

The atmosphere was tense. In the deadlock, the director held the bottle of wine and took the initiative to mediate: "Oh, everyone is a family. It's so dangerous to play. Come on, let's do it together. This thing is over."

The director said, while pouring wine into his own glass, he went forward.

But the two men who held Chang Xiaoya's stature were very large and blocked his way very easily. While others are watching from the sidelines with a play-seeking mentality, no one wants to be a protagonist.

When Xu Wanzhi saw it, she clenched her fist intently, and finally came over staggeringly. She reached out and pointed at the tip of Mu Zhenyu's nose. "

In other words, he asked the two men to stand a bit on both sides, and clapped their hands towards Chang Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, come on, I'll follow you."

Chang Xiaoya panicked: "Brother Shen Yi, I ... I don't dare ..." She covered her cheek with her hands, "I don't dare to jump."

Her body was shaking violently, and her voice was crying: "Brother Shen Yi, I don't want to jump ... Director, save me ..."

Whether he was drunk or not, he really drank a lot of alcohol. If she received her in a deliberate collision, it's okay to say that if this accident happened ... even if Mu Zhenyu's fault was all wrong? She eats in the entertainment industry. Her body cannot tolerate any errors.

She didn't dare to continue thinking.

She turned tremblingly and turned her attention to the third female and the second male: "Let's ... not play this game, okay? Me, I really--"

Everyone in the crew knew that she had proposed a mouth-to-mouth game, and the purpose was very obvious, to play Xu Wanzhi. At this moment someone came to help her, but she persuaded?

Naturally no one spoke for her.

Behind Chang Xiaoya, she gritted her teeth and looked back at Mu Zhenyu.

Mu Zhenyu, however, just looked around casually, and finally set his eyes on Xu Wanzhi. As if no one exists except her.

He has heard many rumors about Master Mu's. When those passing in the left ear and out the right ear, Shen Yi could pass by without a smile and say a word, then what? But now, he really confronted him, after all, he still jealous of this man.

Although it happened because of Chang Xiaoya, but the paper was deliberately blown off, and it was indeed his doing that many people saw at the scene.

If he doesn't accept this time, it would be unreasonable in Mu Zhenyu.

But can such a small place catch it ... he was not sure.

Sweaty palms also sweated a lot.

For a long while, Chang Xiaoya had already cried.

It's hard to hear the ultimate cry coming to my ears, and I became more and more irritable in my heart, so I yelled, "Hurry up, jump!"

Chang Xiaoya knew that it was difficult for him to ride a tiger. She bit her teeth and stomped her feet, and fell straight behind him: "Ah-"