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Chapter 1792: I have nothing but money (43)

  Chapter 1792 I have nothing but money (43)

   It was already the second day when Mu Lin woke up again.

  He rubbed his eyes in astonishment, and then looked at the familiar furnishings around him, which were still familiar places, and he was relieved in his heart.

last night.

   Had a dream.

  There is no Yuan Qian in the dream, only him.

   Realizing that it was not a place he was familiar with, he struggled desperately to escape, and finally fell into the fog...

  Thinking of the dream last night, he shook his head and reached out to press his temple.

   Immediately, turned over and got out of bed.

  Just opened the door.

  The aroma of the food immediately rushed into the nose, this feeling...

   "Hurry up and wash up, Mr. Mu, why are you so good at letting your patron serve you?"

  Yuan raised his eyebrows shallowly, looked at Mu Lin who was a little dazed, and couldn't help urging him a few words, tsk, he was so stupid that he thought it was a fool's fault.

  Mu Lin was stunned for three seconds, without saying a word, he turned around with a smile on his face.

  Seeing this, Xiao Lingling, who just wanted to echo, […]

  As if thinking of something suddenly, she silently shrank back.

   You can't go along at this time!

   Said Mu Lin is stupid?

   That's the big guy's taste.

  If the boss can speak, can it follow suit?

   Obviously not!

   It's going to be a witty kid!

  After breakfast, Yuan Qian and Mu Lin talked about the next situation of the crew.

  The crew has gone through so many things, but no one in the crew is willing to give up easily. Since this is the case, it is naturally impossible for Mu Lin to give up the crew.

  Although he is not particularly good at filming.

   But it doesn't matter, he has his family backer.

  Three days later, "The Fallen City" started filming again. The shots that Pian Pian had shot before would naturally have to be replaced again, which was a waste of time and money for sure.

  However, he has selling money in his hand.

  One billion, properly build a luxurious lineup!

  Whether it’s clothes, sets, or special effects, it must be the best.

   After all, there is money!

  Lack of everything, except money.

  The filming of "The Fallen City" started again, which surprised many people.

  Mu Lin is the son of Mu Tianwang, the young master of the Mu Clan. Now that the Mu Clan is down, many people think that he will be decadent for a while, even depressed.

  But, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a spring breeze.

  The filming of the crew went smoothly.

  Even newcomers are the best among the newcomers.

  He himself shows his affection in a high-profile way from time to time.

Um…

   Life is perfect.

  No matter how you look at it, the destruction of Clan Mu didn't affect him.

   Soon, someone picked up some news about Mu Lin restlessly.

  It turned out that this eldest young master had never used his identity as Master Mu to obtain benefits from the beginning to the end. On the contrary, when he was filming, he encountered many obstacles because of his identity.

   On the contrary, Du Mudan's third child was born.

  Behavior is unbearable, and he has done many ridiculous things. With the collapse of the Mu family, he himself almost embarked on the road of destruction.

   After such a comparison, the two of them disagreed.

  —

   Say a few words here.

  In the past few days, the update has been unstable, I am really sorry.

  But there is really no way, my eyes hurt.

   After facing the computer for less than ten minutes, the eyes will feel extremely uncomfortable, so I can only hold the mobile phone to write for a while and rest for a while.

This book has been written for almost a year, and there is very little time for rest. I hope everyone can understand, and thank you for still being with me. Please rest assured that this book will not be abandoned, nor will it be unfinished. Speaking of it , I still have a lot of planes to write!

   There are a lot of things to say, but when I write, I suddenly don’t know what to say, and finally they all come together in one sentence: I hope the little dimples will walk together, love you!

  (end of this chapter)