Chapter 120 Serious Neighborhood Committee Public Security Management Office

"Please roll down the window. ”

The people in the car looked at each other when they heard this, slowly rolled down the window, and asked with a cold face, "Something?"

Standing outside the car was an aunt in an army green coat with a red armband on her arm.

"I said, two, you can't park here. A fine of 200 is fine, please pay it. ”

"Auntie, let's just stop for a while. The person in the co-pilot was very kind, and said to the aunt with a smile, "We'll drive away in a while." ”

"Who are you fooling? Who are you fooling? Bullying me for being old? I've been staring at you for a long time! You've stopped for more than an hour!" the aunt said and took out her receipt book, "Pay the money! After handing it over, drive away quickly! Two strips, one for the street and one for the traffic police, 200 each! ”

"Auntie, are you blackmailing money?"

The aunt jumped to her feet in anger and said: "How can you speak? How can you speak? I am serious about the security management office of the neighborhood committee! Don't talk nonsense, pay the money quickly!"

With a helpless smile, he took out six hundred from his pocket and handed it to his aunt: "Let's stop for another hour......"

"No! I can't park here, I can't see the slogan? I'm under the security management of the neighborhood committee! What are you playing with me?" The aunt threw the extra 200 yuan back into the car with the receipt, and shouted in a sharp voice, "Drive away!"

The two had no choice but to drive the car away, wanting to change places and stop, but they found in the rearview mirror that the aunt was always pinching her waist and staring at them, so she had to drive away first.

"Drove away. Nan Yue leaned on the window and looked out, "How long has this car been with you?"

Mo Xiaomo shrugged: "Who knows?

They said that there was a car that seemed to be following us, but no one thought much about it. ”

"Oops, Summe

, shouting really dear!"

Mo Xiaomo picked up a pillow and smashed it at the vinegar king: "Listen to the point!" Later, just yesterday, Jingjing said that she felt that someone was staring at her when she was checking out, and when she looked back, a car parked on the side of the road drove away. ”

"Jingjing used to be someone else's assistant, and she has more experience in anti-paparazzi investigation. ”

"So He Zihan said that he was looking for someone to follow me to see this paragraph, alas, he was really stared at......" Mo Xiaomo held his forehead, very distressed, "Hey, people are red, so melancholy~"

Nanyue pinched Mo Xiaomo's face and said bitterly: "I am melancholy, the goodwill accumulated with your parents made your trouble, and it will immediately return to zero." ”

"You didn't let me go yesterday, why did I make trouble?"

Nanyue pulled Mo Xiaomo's head over and rubbed it well: "You didn't go crazy yesterday, can I follow you crazy?" He looked at his watch and found that it was already noon, so he hurriedly helped Mo Xiaomo brush up his hair, "Hurry up and pack up and go to the company, Rita has a surprise for you today." ”

"I don't believe it!

Nanyue held back a smile and mua on Mo Xiaomo's head: "Listen to me, it's really a surprise!"

Mo Xiaomo looked at Nanyue suspiciously and helped him tidy up his collar.

"You go first, I'll wait for Sissi and the driver to come over. Ay...... When will I be able to show you to everyone?"

"Don't worry, it won't be long. ”

Nanyue didn't care about Mo Xiaomo's head full of question marks, took the coat she handed over and put it on, at that moment, he suddenly thought of a variety show: longing for life.

There is Mo Xiaomo, which is the life that South Vietnam yearns for.

As soon as Nanyue went out, Mo Xiaomo's face immediately sank. She dialed He Zihan's phone.

"Is it the paparazzi?"

"Probably not, I asked a few media friends. Which paparazzi doesn't have a cannon now? And Mr. Nan has already said hello to him, and no paparazzi with long eyes dares to talk to you. ”

Mo Xiaomo pondered for a moment: "Brother Han, don't tell Nanyue and my mother yet." ”

"You're doing this to me again! I'm going to have to be fired sooner or later!"

"Don't talk nonsense! First find someone to find out what the details of the people in the car are, this matter is going to be able to live in peace, I will dig up He Da Legal to play with you. ”

"Okay, do you have a bottom in your heart, do you have a general direction?"

Mo Xiaomo stood up, went to the bay window and looked at Nanyue's car and drove away: "I suspect it's Pu Qianqiu's ......."

"But you sent more than 20 people to prison, and you don't know which relatives and friends want to send you to the western sky. ”

"Yes, that's what scares me the most. ”

He Zihan hung up the phone and lit a cigarette, feeling that knowing Mo Xiaomo was really bad for eight lifetimes.

Before he could finish his sigh, the phone rang again.

"I've checked, the license plate is fake. ”

He Zihan pressed his brows and felt that the most fearful thing had happened.

"Think of a reason, go to the traffic police brigade to complain, and ask them to help find it. ”

Mo Xiaomo sat in Liufang's conference room, relatively speechless with the person opposite, playing with his fingers awkwardly.

“Mo

You can choose a few songs from the pile in front of you, and give the rest to Sky. ”

Mo Xiaomo looked at the stack of papers in front of her with twitching at the corner of her mouth, helplessly holding her forehead, it turned out that this was the so-called surprise......

She raised her head and said to Dai Ming, "That...... Vice President Dai...... Shouldn't the company find someone to sift it through before giving it to me?"

Dai Ming shrugged, revealing his signature gentle smile: "The company has no people related to music production, and the key is that you can't afford to hire it now, so you can see it yourself." Or do you hire your own assistant who knows how to do it? But the company doesn't have the money......"

"Gotta gotcha, you don't know if you open your mouth, or I'm afraid I'll be forced to do it......"

Dai Ming smiled and shook his head: "You are really the same." But you should listen to your recent work schedule first, and then consider whether you still have the energy to beat me. ”

Five minutes later, Mo Xiaomo looked at his dense schedule, and his whole brain was buzzing.

"I'm a soy sauce maker in "Xianxia Proud World", why do I have to follow the announcement?" Mo Xiaomo held up the itinerary and pointed to one by one and asked, "Also, what the hell is this variety show? Why do I have to go to this show? Am I a person who understands fashion? Why are there so many itineraries, none of which have anything to do with music? I'm a singer! " Mo Xiaomo became more and more excited the more she spoke, and every time she spoke, she had to pat the table to emphasize.

"Why is there no music, you watch Yecheng Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala. ”

"Opening singing, with five other people, and someone I don't want to see so much?"

"Or we pushed this?"

"It's just this one who sings!I'm not going to push it!" Mo Xiaomo hurriedly protected the itinerary, "The promotion of "Proud World Record", except for Yecheng, has pushed it. In Ye Guang's publicity, it is also for the sake of Director Li's face, you remember to mention this sentence. ”

"You're playing big. ”

"Brother Ming, if you are so good at talking, it will definitely make people think that I am not playing a big name. ”

Dai Ming marked it on the itinerary with a pen and raised the corners of his mouth: "Resource replacement." ”

"Huh, so unkind?"

"Do we have a relationship?" Dai Ming pouted, "I'm a poor abandoned man~"

"Brother Ming! I was wrong! You are really suitable to live a lifetime with work. Mo Xiaomo raised her hands in surrender, "Say, what to replace?"

"Variety show, a whole season. Yogurt endorsements and snack endorsements. ”

Mo Xiaomo: ...... Hello with a peel......

Dai Ming knows Mo Xiaomo very well and knows the truth of slapping a date: "In a recent episode of a TV series, He Zihan is talking. What was arranged for you was the company's self-made variety show, and the webcast rights after the company's variety show were packaged and sold to ***, so you don't suffer a loss when you take this variety show, anyway, it's all for your own family to make money. ”

"Hehe, thank you so much!"

Mo Xiaomo came out of the conference room with three file boxes, and happened to meet Liu Lin and the bald man who were passing by.

"Yo he, boss, have you regained your light?"

Mo Xiaomo glanced at the two of them: "Just say cool words, right?

The bald man scratched his head: "You don't look like you need it at all!"

Liu Lin bumped Mo Xiaomo with her elbow, raised her eyebrows and smiled treacherously: "Boss, I saw that!"

"Who?"

"That's it!" Liu Lin bumped again, "Major shareholder! I found out as soon as I came that day, and invited all of us to eat your favorite ancient cake!"

The bald man also bumped Mo Xiaomo's arm on the other side: "Boss, you are hiding deep enough!"

Mo Xiaomo couldn't bear it anymore and said, "You two try to bump into me again?"

The two of them quickly moved half a meter away.

Mo Xiaomo was a little curious, and asked Liu Lin: "Xiao Linlin, how can you tell that he is ......?"

"Does this matter?" he said himself as soon as he came. The bald man smiled evilly, "We'll hug your thighs in the future!"

Mo Xiaomo was a little shy, her eyelashes flickered: "Hey, this person is really ......"

"As soon as Mr. Nan came, he said that he was small with you, and thanked us for taking care of you. ”

Mo Xiaomo: ......

"You say that?"

The bald man and Liu Linqi blinked and said confusedly, "Otherwise, what is it?"

"What, I'll ask you to dinner next week after I officially announce that I have seen the light again!" Mo Xiaomo fled with the documents in her arms......

Mo Xiaomo slipped all the way to the door avoiding people.

"Uncle Chu~" Mo Xiaomo poked her head out and smiled flatteringly.

Uncle Chu got goosebumps when he saw it, and the wrinkles on his face shrank into a ball.

"Uncle Chu, you agreed!"

Uncle Chu took a look and made sure that Mo Xiaomo could indeed see it, so Nunu chin asked her to move a small bench and sit down.

"Roasted sweet potatoes!"

"Stinky girl, you came here smelling the smell!" Uncle Chu said angrily, "Move to the stove, I'm cold here." ”

"You've wronged me, I can't smell anything. ”

Mo Xiaomo put the file box on the ground, picked up the roasted sweet potato, and scalded it a few times.

"Uncle Chu, are you quite idle here?"

"I'm busy!"

"You're idle!" I can tell. ”

Uncle Chu rolled his eyes: "Slow down and don't send it!"

"Oh, no! I just want to find you a job to earn money. Mo Xiaomo, "Don't you want to play some music or something again?"

Uncle Chu paused with a briquette in his hand, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"I don't want to. ”

"I don't believe it!"

Uncle Chu sighed: "Xiao Mo'er, I like the mobile phone you bought last time, I can hear a lot of new songs, and the sound quality is good, that's enough." ”

Mo Xiaomo tore the sweet potato skin silently, understanding that Uncle Chu had not yet come out of the pain, and he didn't know how to persuade him for a while.

"Xiao Mo'er, I know that you are for my good, but I am old, and many of my cognitions in this field are outdated. Chu Wenbao saw that Mo Xiaomo still wanted to persuade again, so he waved his hand to stop her, "I recommend to you a teacher from the Conservatory of Music, he seems to run a recording studio by himself." ”

Mo Xiaomo looked at the white hair and the furrowed face of the old man in front of him, who would have thought that this was a smash hit in the eighties and was once as famous as the Four Heavenly Kings. The ups and downs he has experienced are unimaginable to ordinary people, so Mo Xiaomo didn't invite Chu Wenbao out of the mountain again, because she hadn't experienced a life that was more exciting than film and television dramas, and she was also not qualified to empathize with Chu Wenbao.

"Will I have this day too?" Mo Xiaomo left the concierge with the document box in her arms, looking at the lonely old man, and couldn't help but feel sad in her heart. She is not afraid of the ups and downs of life, she is just worried that one day, she will not be as strong as Uncle Chu.