Chapter 1393

With the news of Bai Wei, Mu Zichuan's health soon recovered.

Being young still has the advantages of being young, the recovery speed is amazingly fast, two days ago he was still sick and lacking energy, and two days later he was that radiant young man again.

The driver drove Mu Zichuan to see Bai Wei.

It's a city away, which is considered to be Bai Wei's mother's natal home, but Bai Wei didn't disturb her uncle and aunt, but secretly asked her cousin to find a job for her.

She came suddenly, and it was difficult for her cousin to help her find a suitable job for a while. It happened that her cousin was working as a conductor in the theater, so she found an acquaintance and thought of a way to arrange for Bai Wei to do some odd jobs in the theater.

When Mu Zichuan found her, it was already very late, and the backstage of the theater was empty, only Bai Wei was left alone.

Her work is very complicated, mainly to help clean up the costumes, take the dirty ones to wash, take the old ones to mend, and then put them neatly according to the number, and the matching belts, shoes and socks also need to be sorted and cleaned.

After seeing Bai Wei, Mu Zichuan's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.

God knows how he got through all this time.

Frightened during the day, nightmares at night, dreaming that this little idiot was cheated and robbed outside, especially she is so beautiful, what should I do if I meet gangsters and hooligans?

As soon as her eyes were closed, she was dragged into the alley by a wretched and greasy man.

It's terrible.

Now seeing that she is safe and sound, and her fair cheeks are healthy and rosy, I can finally feel at ease...

Bai Wei turned around with a high stack of costumes in her arms. The costumes were stacked too high, blocking her view, so she could only walk in the direction she wanted.

After walking about ten steps, she bumped into a person unpreparedly, a lot of costumes fell to the ground, and she saw Mu Zichuan's face.

Bai Wei froze, staring at him blankly.

Mu Zichuan bent down, picked up the costumes on the ground one by one, and asked her, "Where do you put them?"

Bai Wei froze for a moment, raised a hand, and pointed to two slightly old clothes baskets not far away.

"You wash all these clothes by yourself?" Mu Zichuan asked as he walked over with his costume in his arms.

Bai Wei looked at him for a while, then walked over with the remaining costumes in her arms, and replied in a low voice, "There are washing machines in the theater."

"It's tiring to have a washing machine. So many clothes, put them in, take them out, and hang them up one by one... After drying, you have to collect the clothes, and you have to fold them..." Mu Zichuan frowned, as if she was here abused.

Bai Wei listened silently, and after a while, asked him, "Why are you here?"

Mu Zichuan said coolly: "You lied to me and lied to me, and played me around, why don't you allow me to chase after you to collect debts?"

Usually Bai Wei would scold him in embarrassment when he was glib, but this time he was exceptionally silent.

Mu Zichuan didn't know what happened to her, so he asked, "When are you going back?"

"I won't go back." Bai Wei said with her head down.

"Aren't you going back?" Mu Zichuan asked, "Are you going to stay in this wretched place for the rest of your life?"

"It's pretty good here, stay for a lifetime..."

"Fart!" Mu Zichuan yelled, "It's not the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, what kind of magpie bridge meeting is there! It's so far away, I'm so anxious to see you once!"

Bai Wei's eyes turned red, she bit her lower lip, and fell silent again.

Mu Zichuan looked at her for a while, his eyes were filled with haze, he suddenly turned around, went to the actor's vanity mirror and rummaged through boxes and boxes.

Bai Wei was taken aback, "What are you doing? Don't rummage around!"

As if he had never heard of it, Mu Zichuan picked up a bottle of cosmetic cream and applied it to his face.

"You can't use other people's things! Hey! You stop!"

Bai Wei ran over to stop him, but Mu Zichuan threw the makeup cream aside, took fake eyebrows and beard from the display shelf, and glued it on his face.

He took two more silver-haired wigs, put one on himself, put another on Bai Wei's head, and pulled her to the mirror——

"Is it so important to be five years old? When I am eighty years old, you are eighty-five. How big is the difference?!"