Chapter 22:

"Hey, have you heard? That little sister from the Mu's family is coming for this dance party!"
"Wow...it's the little girl that I recognized from the vegetable market? Haha, can she dance, and still go to the dance party?"
"It seems that you have also heard about it. It is said that this girl has been living in a tube building like a village in the city. Such a person, who knows social etiquette, will definitely be embarrassed."
"What if she is dirty and smelly? I heard that the country folks don't bathe, and they are used to working all over the world."
"I don't want to shake hands with her either. Who knows if she will have calluses on her hand, will it pierce my hand? Really, the three diamond kings and five of the Muji family are very good, why suddenly there is such a sister Turn out to be born?"
"They are also the girls of the shepherd's family. Look at the shepherd's spring, they are educated since childhood, sensible and likable. These children who grew up in the upper class are definitely different from those who grew up in the slums."
In the clothing store that Mu Chunchun often goes to, a few girls in the upper circle are chatting.
These girls all came with her, and they all stood on Mu Chunchun's side. At the moment when Mu Chunchun went in to change clothes, everyone discussed this matter.
Mu Chunchun heard the sound of discussion outside in the changing room, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. She put on her gown, walked out and showed everyone:
"What do you think of this one?"
Several girls hurriedly shut their mouths, looked up, and applauded:
"Wow, this one looks really good! This one suits your figure very well!"
Mu Chunchun smiled reservedly, and pretended to be troubled and said:
"But at this banquet, my brothers said, let me keep a low profile, and the focus is on my sister."
The girls looked at each other, and finally couldn't help their temper:
"In spring, I think you are so kind to this sister! You are the daughter who has lived in the Mu's family for so many years, and has been raised by the Mu's family. You have to pay close attention to your own rights and interests!"
Mu Chunchun sighed sadly:
"I am... but these are all housework."
Several girls were filled with indignation:
"We played with you from high school. Everyone knows what kind of person you are. You are much better than the so-called Mu Yao! She is a hillbilly who came out of a slum. What qualifications does she have to compare with you! "
Mu Chunchun looked at everyone with a touch of emotion:
"Since you have all said that, I also have an idea, but I think it might be a little bad... I don't know if you will help me?"
Of course, some girls promised:
"We are all on your side. If you have anything, we will definitely help."
Mu Chunchun called the girls over, and everyone gathered together to whisper.
After speaking, Mu Chunchun smiled at the corner of his mouth:
"You can think about it, if you do this, you will be a grasshopper on the same boat with me."
The girls looked at each other.
They just agreed with all their mouths, just want to soothe Mu Chunchun's emotions, but who knows that Mu Chunchun is really true, they have long thought of a way to deal with Mu Yao...
In fact, these girls used to have good relations with Muchunchun, all for the resources of the Mujia family.
These girls are more or less lower than the Mu's family, and they need to rely on the resources given by the Mu's family. It was indeed very useful for Mu Chunchun to speak in front of his brothers before, so everyone naturally held her.
But today, things are a little different. In the past few months, as long as they asked, Mu Chunchun has pushed back and forth, perhaps because Mu Yao has returned, and the true daughter of Mu's daughter has returned, and Mu Chunchun's words no longer work.
So now, the girls hesitated after hearing Mu Chunchun's plan.
Is it necessary to choose Mu Chunchun, who used to speak effectively and is now suspected of losing power?
How about Mu Yao, who has never seen or knows a good strategy, but is being loved by the Mu family?
The girls looked at each other a few times, and some of them suddenly opened their mouths:
"Ah, I remember that I still have things to do at home, so let's go first."
"Oh, I remember too, I booked a spa appointment, it's almost time, see you sisters Ha next time!"
"Wow, I received a text message from my dad asking me to go to the company for a look. I can't delay it. I'm leaving too!"
"Everyone gathers next time, my house is on fire!"
In an instant, the seven or eight girls who originally surrounded Mu Chunchun left only one person left.
The only person left, looking at Mu Chunchun's face as black as the bottom of a pot, gritted his teeth:
"In spring, I will help you. If you succeed, you must treat my family well."
Mu Chunchun stared at her and nodded.
Looking in the direction where the others are leaving again, his eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth rolled:
"I will make them all pay..."
When you use it, you can post it, but when you need to do something, it just rushes away. This is really the character of the wealthy eldest ladies, who always prioritize their own interests.
But who is not like this? The so-called friends are all about maintaining interests.
Mu Chunchun thinks that he has been put into the book, and he has lived for two lifetimes. He has long understood the true meaning of all other people's feelings, but it is just an exchange of interests.
But she didn't know that her attitude towards feelings was the most important factor in determining her relationship.
She thinks this way and attracts people around her who have the same thoughts, so her view of this kind has become more and more determined, and even this view is regarded as the truth of the world.
In fact, any truth in the world is created by oneself.
Mu Chunchun and the rest of the friend, perfected the plan for the banquet that day until nothing went wrong.
The day before the banquet.
Mu Yao is in her room with her mobile phone on the stand, and video calls are on it, and the small speaker next to her is playing an elegant waltz.
"One, two, three, two, two, three...turn around, bend over, spin..."
Opposite the phone was Fu Xiuyuan's gentle and soft voice.
Wearing a simple T-shirt and trousers, Mu Yao was in her room, holding her hands, imitating the feeling of a waltz dance, and was practicing dancing under the guidance of Fu Xiuyuan.
Fu Xiuyuan dances very well, after all, this is a social skill that the upper class has learned since childhood. He heard that Mu Yao was going to learn to dance recently, so he volunteered to open a video with Mu Yao and guide Mu Yao every day.
Mu Yao didn't tell Mu Qiyi about this. She was afraid that Mu Qiyi would be jealous again, and thought she was not satisfied with his teaching results before seeking foreign aid, so she could only practice secretly in her room.
"Thank you so much. If it weren't for your guidance, I wouldn't improve so fast."
After dancing, Mu Yao thanked Fu Xiuyuan.
"Why, you are too smart, I have no use for it, just talk about it and you will learn it."
Fu Xiuyuan said with a smile.
"Um...but I'm still a bit nervous. That kind of banquet is crowded with people. It's the first time I'm attending. It's all strangers, so difficult.
"Don't be afraid, don't you have your brothers to accompany you? You will become more and more skilled in this kind of thing in the future."
"Hmm...I want to know, would you be nervous when you attended this kind of banquet for the first time before?"
"When I first attended, I was only eight years old and didn't know anything. Later, this kind of banquet became commonplace for me, and I didn't feel nervous at all."
"Your family took you to the banquet so early?"
"They said that the future Patriarch of the Fu family must practice from an early age and cannot be stage fright."
The two were silent for a while, and Mu Yao carefully looked at Fu Xiuyuan who was opposite the screen, her face gradually becoming gloomy and cold.
She wanted to know what Fu Xiuyuan's family was like.
Now Fu Xiuyuan's public information shows that his father died young, his mother and other family members are living abroad, and the Fu family's industry is in Fu Xiuyuan's hands.
What happened in the middle?
But she could not ask, nor dared to ask. She was afraid that asking would make Fu Xiuyuan sad.
Fu Xiuyuan took the initiative to speak:
"After my dad passed away, I seldom go to such banquets, and I can't dance after going. It's boring."
Mu Yao snorted, glanced at Fu Xiuyuan, hesitated for a moment, then asked:
"Are you... crying?"
Fu Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes first, then raised the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile:
"How did you tell?"
Mu Yao pointed to the screen:
"You... your eyes are reflective..."
Fu Xiuyuan wiped his eyes, did not answer the question, just said:
"The people around me are all intrigues and deep-hearted, I don't like it."
After a pause, he said again:
"I don't like myself either, I am the same person as them."
Mu Yao widened her eyes and opposed fiercely:
"How is it possible? You are not that kind of person!"
Fu Xiuyuan raised his eyes to look at her.
Mu Yao's eyes were firm:
"In my eyes, you are a talented, aura and gifted actor, and you have a lot of skills, people are also very kind, very frank, and dare to criticize directly when facing bad things. It's not a deep mind!"
Fu Xiuyuan:
"..."
I always feel confused as to whether I am exaggerating or losing.
Mu Yao would say again, a new call came in suddenly on the phone.
She thanked Fu Xiuyuan, hung up the phone politely, and answered the call.
On the other end, Xu Chaoxi's voice was very excited:
"Mu Yao! Mu Yao, you said you are not a master! Master Mu! Thank you!"
Mu Yao:
"...I'm really not a master, what happened to you?"
Xu Chaoxi:
"My new song exploded as soon as it was online! Ten times more data than the previous one! This must be because I know you, Master Mu, please accept a disciple!"
Mu Yao:
"...Isn't that because your new song is well written?"
Xu Chaoxi seemed to be stomping on the other end, and there was a thumping voice, and he shouted again:
"Anyway, you gave me good luck, right! Master Mu, thank you so much! When I release a new song next time, I must invite you to dinner first! I now want to tell everyone that you are really a master and really useful! "
After speaking, Xu Chaoxi hung up the phone.
Mu Yao stared at the phone, feeling very tired.
Now, how should we explain it? I really can't wash it after jumping into the Yellow River...
She picked up the small speaker Xu Chaoxi had given before and looked at it carefully.
Xu Chaoxi is playing music. The small speakers he sent are of very good quality. I have learned to dance these days and used a lot.
But... how could this matter be related to the explosion of Xu Chaoxi's new song?
Mu Yao sighed, thought about it, and sent a text message to Xu Chaoxi:
"The feudal superstition is bad. We must be materialists and believe in science. Don't be superstitious about me. You still don't call me a master in the future!"
Xu Chaoxi:
"Know the master, no problem master!"
Mu Yao:
"..."
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