Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 203 Xiao Mu is unwilling

"I'm back!"

Mu's smile instantly brightened up this big house that looked somewhat eerie and quiet. The nanny, who was pacing back and forth in the entrance with a disposable bath towel and Mori Minami's dress worriedly, felt that someone could finally comfort the lady who was a little angry because she couldn't find new clothes. Her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she saw... a ghost?

Although such a lady is very cute, when did she become so cheerful?

"Miss, you're back. Do you want to have dinner?"

Although I don’t know what’s going on, it’s undoubtedly the young lady’s face, so I bow respectfully and then show a little concern.

"No need, I just came back to find some things!"

Ah...what a strange habit of speaking. However, a lady smiling like Mrs. Minami is already strange enough, so this harmless little detail is nothing.

"Miss, do you need help?" The nanny raised her head gracefully, straightened her back, waved her hand, and asked caringly - the young lady didn't have much at home, the piano couldn't be moved and the guitar had been taken away last time, so she should be looking for some clothes or something.

"It's okay, I can do it myself. I just bring a guitar!"

Guitar...Miss, do you have a second guitar?

"Oh... okay, Miss, you—Miss Minami, are you okay?"

It was Mori Minami who finally found a new dress in the cloakroom and happily wore it out to welcome Xiao Mu home. Her blue hair was tied behind her head with a simple white hairband into a casual high ponytail. When standing with Xiao Mu, they looked more like sisters than mother and daughter.

"Oh, Xiao Mu is back home. How is Senior Anhe treating you?"

In fact, there is no jealousy and sarcasm in her tone that often appears in the drama. Although Mu is more appreciated by the seniors than herself, she is still her daughter after all. She can't lose her temper with her daughter over such a small matter, right?

A few days ago, Aaron got very angry because he didn't care about his daughter. He didn't go home for two days and worked overtime at the TV station. Although it was similar in the past, he was scolded after all.

It doesn't take much time to show some concern for her. I have to go to the film set to shoot a movie in a few days, and I won't have the chance to show my motherly love for the next month or two.

"That's super! Anhe-senpai really likes Xiaomu! Minami must be very envious!"

"Hey hey—Is Senior An He really that good? Xiao Mu, please don't lie!"

"It's true! It's absolutely true!"

The nanny felt a little dizzy. These two mother and daughter never exchanged more than ten sentences a day. What was going on today? A rare moment of harmony? Or perhaps they were just meeting and laughing away their grudges?

"That's great... Then Mu, you can play by yourself for a while. I'm going to get ready and go to the office this afternoon. Don't get too tired, Mu~"

Minami Mori didn't think too much about it. She was sad for a second and then wiped away the tears that seemed to be there. Then she put on her signature girlish smile that made her famous for many years and spoke very gently to Mu.

"Okay, Minami, you must work hard on the filming!"

The mother and daughter exchanged a few casual greetings before going their separate ways. One started applying makeup to her face while the other went to the piano room and started rummaging through the drawers - although Xiaomu's guitar was usually not in the piano room.

But Mortis didn't care and just wanted to coax Xiao Mu for the sake of showing his appreciation.

Baihe Sanhui's car was actually on the side of the road, parked under the shade of a big cypress tree. The radio was playing soothing jazz music, and the melodious and heavy sound of the saxophone washed away the last heat of summer through the speakers.

Autumn is coming. Those summer vests at home need to be washed, dried and put away quickly. Then, the jackets worn in autumn need to be found and sent for maintenance. The Martin boots need to be replaced with sneakers.

(In fact, Xiangzi often complained about Kashiwa Sanhui's amazing clothing style. It was amazing that as the weather got colder, his clothes became thinner and thinner.)

I was resting with my eyes closed when I suddenly heard two knocks on the car window. Kashiwa Sanhui opened his eyes and got out of the car to help Mu... Judging from the look in her eyes, it should be Mortis. Anyway, I opened the car door for her first.

"did you find it?"

"No, Xiaomu's guitar is probably gone."

I don't see you, you big-headed ghost. It must be that Taoxiang or Xiao Rencai took the wrong one when they left. That clean wooden guitar is most likely from Ci Tuan. We can return it to them later.

Baihe Sanhui didn't say anything. He returned to the driver's seat, silently turned off the radio, and opened the car window for ventilation.

"Where are we going next? Should we take you to Triangle Chuhua?"

Chuhua finally fell into a deep sleep yesterday, and no matter how hard Miaomeng and Mana tried, he couldn't wake up before three o'clock in the afternoon. Because his biological clock, which had been formed by staying up late frequently, was acting like a clock, it was natural that it was the same today.

In other words, Miao Meng just called to tell them where Kashiwa Sanhui and the others were rehearsing - a recording studio in Shibuya District. The few cents that Chuhua and Mana saved by living frugally were all spent in this strange place.

It's not like the agency didn't provide a rehearsal space, but Chu Hua was very adamant that they had to form the best quality band. She didn't want to use Shibuya's sound equipment, and she wanted to use other equipment at will. Everyone could only indulge her a little. Anyway, the agency agreed to reimburse half of the money, which wasn't much money at the end of the day.

"Okay, then let's go to Chuhua!"

Kashiwa Sanhui scratched his head, opened his mouth to say something but kept it secret - let's drive first and send Mu... and Mortis to rehearsal.

Mortis played really well as a substitute yesterday. The final assassination scene almost made An and Tiantong think that they were really going to be killed. The old guy's weak nervous system couldn't recover for a while. After he got off the stage, he held his chest for a long time and felt uncomfortable. He also had some physical nausea... and he felt guilty towards Xiaomu because he really got into the role in the play.

Bro thought he was really a scumbag, but this also shows that Mortis's acting skills are now on par with the legendary veteran An and Tiantong.

The two of them somewhat sympathized with each other, and the old man began to consider whether this was her only chance at this moment to recast her reputation as an acting actor. Ruoye Mu and An He Tiantong had no choice but to accept it.

All in all, Xiaomu can focus on his band for the next two months. What a great news!

"Mortis, can you call Xiaomu out? I want to talk to him for a few words."

Baihe Sanhui likes to drive fast. The beautiful black Dodge sped on the asphalt road. The wind from the window blew into the car and messed up the hair of both of them.

"What are you talking about—"

"I said..." The car was going a bit fast, and Baihe Sanhui couldn't hear Mortis's words clearly, so he deliberately stretched out his tone and repeated it. "Call Xiaomu out..."

"No way—"

Mortis is in love, right? How dare you go against me?

But after all, I was driving and didn't have time to stop and play Aimo TV, so I just asked, "Why—"

"Xiao Mu doesn't want to—"