Chapter 1393: I am desperate to death

With the news of Bai Wei, Mu Zichuan's health soon recovered.
Being young still has the benefits of being young, and the recovery speed is surprisingly fast. Two days ago, he was sick and lacking energy, and two days later, he was the young man who was radiant.
The driver drove Mu Zichuan to see Bai Wei.
A city away, that place is regarded as Bai Wei's mother's natal family, but Bai Wei did not alert her uncle and aunt, but privately asked her cousin to find a job for herself.
She came suddenly, and for a while, it was difficult for her cousin to find a suitable job for her. It happened that her cousin was a conductor in the theater, so she found an acquaintance to think of a way to arrange for Bai Wei to do some chores in the theater.
When Mu Zichuan found her, it was already very late, and the backstage of the theater was empty, with Bai Wei alone.
Her work is very complicated, mainly to help tidy up the costumes, wash the dirty ones, and repair the old ones, and then put them neatly according to the number. The matching belts and socks also need to be cleaned.
After Mu Zichuan saw Bai Wei, his first reaction was a sigh of relief.
God knows how he survived this time.
During the day, there are many nightmares and nightmares. I dreamt that this little idiot was deceived and robbed by someone outside. Especially when she was so beautiful, what should I do if I met a gangster?
When the eyes closed, she was dragged into the alley by the wretched and greasy man.
It's terrible.
Now that she is safe and sound, her white cheeks glowing with healthy rosy, I can finally rest assured...
Bai Wei turned around with a high stack of costumes. The costumes were stacked too high to block her vision. She could only walk in the direction she wanted to go.
After walking for ten steps, she bumped into someone unsuspectingly, and a lot of costumes fell to the ground, she saw Mu Zichuan's face.
Bai Wei was stunned, staring at him blankly.
Mu Zichuan bent down, picked up the costumes on the ground one by one, and asked her, "Where to put it?"
Bai Wei was stunned, raised a hand and pointed at two slightly outdated clothing baskets not far away.
"You wash so many clothes by yourself?" Mu Zichuan walked over with the costume and asked.
Bai Wei looked at him for a while, then walked over with the rest of the costume, and replied in a low voice, "There is a washing machine in the theater."
"I'm tired even if I have a washing machine. Put so many clothes in and take them out, and then hang them out one by one... You have to collect the clothes after they are dried, and you have to fold them after you finish..." Mu Zichuan frowned, as if she was here Was abused.
Bai Wei listened dumbly, and after a while, asked him, "Why are you here?"
Mu Zichuan said coolly: "You cheated and deceived me here, and you played me so much, why don't you allow me to come back to collect debts?"
He usually has a slippery tone, Bai Wei would scold him in shame, but this time he was extremely silent.
Mu Zichuan didn't know what was wrong with her, and asked, "When will you go back?"
"Not going back." Bai Wei said with her head down.
"Not going back?" Mu Zichuan asked, "Are you going to stay in this shabby place for a lifetime?"
"It's pretty good here, just stay for a lifetime..."
"Fart!" Mu Zichuan yelled, "It's not the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. What kind of Magpie Bridge Club is going to play! It's so far away, I'm so desperate to meet me once!"
Bai Wei's eyes reddened, she bit her lower lip, and said nothing.
Mu Zichuan looked at her for a while, with a haze gathering in his eyes. He suddenly turned around and walked over to the actor's vanity mirror and turned over the cabinet.
Bai Wei was taken aback, "What are you doing? Don't mess around with things!"
Suddenly, Mu Zichuan picked up a bottle of makeup cream and applied it to his face.
"You can't use other people's things! Hey! Stop it!"
Bai Wei ran to stop, but Mu Zichuan threw the makeup cream aside, took the fake eyebrows and fake beard from the display rack and stuck it on his face.
He took two more silver-haired hair sets, put one on himself, put one on Bai Wei's head, and pulled her to the mirror
"Is it important to be five years old? When I am eighty, you are eighty-five, how big the difference can be?!"