Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

Chapter 731: He is a tool man!

Chapter 731 He is a tool man!

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In the Su’s villa, the young boy who put down his suitcase and breathed a sigh of relief looked at the neat family members in the living room in disbelief.

"I took the plane back for twelve hours, did you forget me?"

"Chasing stars here?"

Su Moqi was wearing leather pants, a hedgehog head, and took off his down jacket, revealing the vest inside. He was covered in wheat-colored skin and had biceps.

"Little brother..." Su Lue coughed slightly, "We are training your ability to take care of yourself, after all, you are already 18 years old."

Sumoqi took a deep breath, “You don’t have to use the excuses of greatness to cover up your corrupt insides.”

Su Luolue: "..."

She turned her head and looked at the ‘corrupt’ grandpa, Su Zhengming, and his father.

"Okay, the boy walks around and can afford to put it down." Su Zhengming waved his hand. "This time it is your dad's negligence. I will fine him a three-month bonus and give you pocket money. This matter Stop talking."

Su's father's mouth twitched.

Su Moqi's face looked better, "So which star are you chasing, is Liu Huan coming out, grandpa?"

Grandpa’s aesthetics, he knows it.

The aesthetics is elegant, but it is also high and low, and most people can't appreciate it with him.

Furthermore, Su Zhengming is quite domineering, and no one in the family is allowed to say no to him.

From the housekeeper to the helper, they all have to develop to the same aesthetic level as him. They are included in the year-end assessment to determine how much bonus they can get.

So in the Su's house, the gardener can recite the lyrics of Liu Huan's song.

As a child, Su Moqi was often tossed by this power.

Because he couldn't stand it, he graduated from junior high school, so he chose to study abroad, followed the steps of his elder brother, left home, and cultivated his independent aesthetics.

"It's not Liu Huan." Su Zhengming waved his hand, "I'm about to tell you, Xiaoqi, take out your phone. I posted the voting website in the family group."

"It's just right when you come back. You can vote for one vote. I remember you have two mobile phone numbers. Can you vote for that foreign number? You can study it."

"……"

Sumoqi felt like a tool man when he came back!

First forgotten by the whole family, then asked to vote, and two more numbers!

Too much, not a little bit.

Su Moqi looked at Su Luolue on the other side of the sofa seat, holding the phone with a tense face, "Second sister, the person you liked last time, is that the captain of the boy team?"

Second sister is the same as him.

They have their own idols, and they will never follow Grandpa's aesthetics.

Mr. Liu Huan is very good.

But the problem is not the idol they will be obsessed with.

Su Moqi wants to win over the second sister and resist grandpa’s hegemonic behavior.

But Su Lue slightly raised his nervous face, looked at him and immediately turned back, as if he was upset for fear of missing something.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense, I have never liked others."

"I only like Xia Xia."

"Xia Xia?" Su Moqi thought for a second.

"Well, a slight aesthetic has inherited me," Su Zhengming shook his head, with a satisfied expression, "Only this kind of inspiration fairy can be the light that guides the direction in our lives."

Vomit——

Su Moqi sat on his stomach for more than ten hours, and turned overwhelmingly.

"Brother, give me the phone, and I will help you to find the page."

Su Lue slightly spoke, and grabbed his mobile phone for a while to operate fiercely.

Su Moqi took a closer look, "Big Lines Show", is this an actor's contest line?

Look again, good guys, every ID is very exaggerated.

#夜深了# Dubbing "Lu Zhishen"

#玫瑰小姐# dubbing "Legend of the New White Lady"

#Don’t forget to vote# Dubbing "The Bund Eighteenth"

The front is the name, and the back is the dubbing content.

Su Moqi has a face of resistance. These are all dramas from so many years ago, and they look very ordinary.

Until he saw the last line...