Chapter Eighty-Three: What Are You Mine? Some kind of milk tea
"Zhang Tiancheng called~Zhang Tiancheng called~Zhang Tiancheng called~"
"Bubbles, answer the amp. ”
"Good master!"
Ji Fangfang's chirping voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mo Ye, we miss you so much!"
"The tour is over?"
"Well, Fang Fang Tiantian and I said on the way back that I wanted to see you. The phone seemed to have been snatched by Zhang Tiancheng again.
"Come on, come on, just talk to me, I'm bored at home!"
"Where's your address? We'll go over and bring you something to eat." ”
"Shanhaiyuan, on Shanhai Road. ”
"Shanhaiyuan, I know, the wealthy community! My cousin in Yecheng lives in the neighborhood next to it. Ji Fangfang scrambled to speak, "Mo Ye, which community are you on the side?"
"Uh...... No. 8 Shanhaiyuan ......"
There was silence on the other end of the line...... Then there was a flurry of "I'm".
"Daddy, wait a minute, the slaves will be here soon!"
Mo Xiaomo just wanted to laugh and scold, but hung up the phone on the other end......
She smiled helplessly, shouted bubbles and played the audio novel she hadn't finished listening to.
It didn't take long for Aunt Zhou to lead Mo Xiaomo's friends into the house.
"Mom, Mo Ye, your family is too big!"
"Oh my God, I can be friends with a local tyrant in my lifetime!" Ji Fangfang circled around the room with her arms outstretched, eager to kneel on the ground and kiss the floor.
Qian Xintian especially wanted to kick these two out of a hurry, so she approached Mo Xiaomo and sat down: "Master Mo, how are your eyes?"
Mo Xiaomo was lying on the sofa with her legs crossed, not treating guests at all: "It's the same as before, the doctor said that it will take at least seven or eight months." ”
Zhang Tiancheng shook his hand in front of Mo Xiaomo's eyes, feeling a little sad in his heart......
Ji Fangfang was still immersed in the excitement of knowing the local tyrant and couldn't extricate herself: "Master Mo, what are you doing at home, so rich?"
Mo Xiaomo laughed disdainfully: "Isn't it just a villa, you can afford it when you become popular!" As for what my house does...... Mo Xiaomo snapped her fingers as she spoke, "Bubbles, come and get to know everyone!"
Bubbles twisted and twisted to the three of them, and their electronic eyes flashed and said, "Hello everyone, I'm Bubbles!"
Qian Xintian was cute by this little robot and wanted to reach out to touch it, but the bubbles squirmed and dodged back: "It's so cute!"
Zhang Tiancheng smiled: "Mo Ye, why is your house the same as the bank lobby, and there is a robot reception?"
"Phew, what kind of robot reception? This is Bubble, the third-generation artificial intelligence butler developed by my company!" Mo Xiaomo gushed as soon as he introduced these, "You see that its appearance is also a carrier, and bubbles are actually everywhere." Like, bubbles, turn on the TV!"
The TV screen suddenly turned on, startling everyone, only to hear a voice from the TV: "Master, Yecheng Satellite TV is broadcasting your favorite "The Legend of Zhen Huan", do you want to watch it?"
"Cool! No wonder you have the same name as a fan, it turned out to be made by your own family!" Zhang Tiancheng almost wanted to buy it home now.
"Mo Ye, why are you so rich and still in the entertainment industry?
Mo Xiaomo pointed to his throat in the air: "Isn't it a loss for my country's music scene that I don't sing?" Mo Xiaomo said and pointed in the direction of the three of them and added, "Don't think that if I can't see, I don't know that the three of you are rolling your eyes!"
"No ......"
The three of them chatted for two hours and were not happy, Mo Xiaomo wanted to leave them for dinner, but Zhang Tiancheng and Ji Fangfang had to catch the eight o'clock plane back to the capital. Qian Xintian also made an appointment with a brokerage company to negotiate a contract in the evening.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave, let's talk for another half an hour, and I'll let Bubbles call you a taxi." Mo Xiaomo was lying on the sofa, cross-legged, swaying leisurely, "Tian Tian, tell me honestly, what do you think about the company's affairs?"
"The conditions given by Tutu International are also very good, but the light blue ......"
"Although Light Blue is a small company, Light Blue Lan is always a very thoughtful person...... Do you prefer light blue?"
Qian Xintian nodded, and then reacted that Mo Xiaomo couldn't see it: "I really want to go to Light Blue, not to mention that Tutu International has a nasty person like Xiao Qingxue, and there is a big scandal, the key is that I think such a big company is not inferior to me." ”
"You're right to think so, Light Blue may praise you more, Yin Binbin was brought out by Light Blue before he set up his studio, and this company is at least knowledgeable. ”
"It's because you think so that you don't go to other companies in Liufang? After all, Liufang has also taken a shot in addition to variety shows, and artist management has not been very good, and Liufang's current situation is ...... I'm afraid I can't afford you. ”
"Not really. Mo Xiaomo looked up to the sky and sighed, "Alas~ Don't mention it, I owe someone else's debt, and I can't pay off the debt!"
Before a few people could talk about the reason, Mo Xiaomo's car came, and she reluctantly said goodbye to a few friends, and then returned to the empty home, just planning to continue listening to the unfinished novel.
Bubbles turned around and howled again: "Unknown call, unknown call." ”
"Bubbles, take the amplifier. ”
"Hello, is it Mo Xiaomo?"
"I am, who are you?"
"Hello, hello, I'm your agent!" the boy said excitedly.
Mo Xiaomo suspected that she was blind and couldn't even use her ears well: "What? Say it again...... What are you mine?"
The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and said tremblingly: "You...... Yoremi?"
Mo Xiaomo: ...... I'm afraid it's not mentally retarded......
Early the next morning, Shu Kangkang came to Shanhaiyuan, and sighed while walking, the local tyrant area is different, this garden, this greenery, this house, this security ......
"Brother security, I'm really looking for No. 8 Shanhaiyuan......"
"But no one answered the phone on the 8th. Wait a moment at the door. The security guard left ruthlessly, leaving Shu Kangkang holding his mobile phone and crying without tears.
Half an hour later, an aunt passed by Shu Kangkang on a bicycle carrying a bag of vegetables, and glanced at the boy in a plaid shirt and glasses, and then was stopped by the security guard who poked his head out.
"Aunt Zhou, this guy said he was looking for No. 8. ”
Aunt Zhou braked sharply and put the car on, and looked back at Shu Kangkang, who was sitting on the side of the road.
"Guy, who are you looking for?"
Shu Kangkang lifted his heavy black-framed glasses, and said aggrievedly: "Are you also No. 8? I'm looking for Mo Xiaomo...... I'm her agent...... But I call her and don't answer ......."
Aunt Zhou said helplessly: "Xiaomo wakes up at eleven or two o'clock at the earliest every day, young man, you come early." ”
Shu Kangkang sighed: "She hung up yesterday without making an appointment, I ......"
Aunt Zhou looked at Shu Kangkang and didn't look like a bad person, and with Liufang's work card, she simply took someone home: "You sit on the sofa and wait, I'll go and call Xiaomo up." ”
Aunt Zhou was hired by Qiu Lanzhi after Mo Xiaomo was discharged from the hospital, after all, a blind person was at home by herself, which was really unreassuring, and she and Mo Cheng couldn't guard all day long, so they had to invite a careful and thoughtful aunt who cooked delicious food to take care of them at home, and guarded against wolves by the way. Of course, this wolf is the South Vietnamese who reports in front of Mo Xiaomo every day.
Shu Kangkang is like Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden for the first time, and her mouth couldn't close for a long time: it! It's so big! Sleep!
He saw a species that could probably be called a human being spread out on a white machine, and was hunched in front of him.
"Bubbles found the target, green plaid shirt, blue jeans, black framed glasses, pull-back canvas shoes, holding a school bag, looking at Bubbles with a horrified expression!"
"You are Shu Kangkang?" the "object" on the white machine actually spoke!
"I, I, I, I, I, ......"
"You, you, you, you, you?"
"I am!"
The "object" slowly stood up and stretched out a hand from a pile of rags, Shu Kangkang was so frightened that he dodged in the corner of the sofa again, only to see that the "object" grew another head, and this head suddenly said: "Hey, what are you doing in a daze? Help me down!"
Shu Kangkang stretched out his hand tremblingly, and when he touched that arm, he found that it was hot?
For five minutes, Shu Kangkang still couldn't believe that the person in the rocking chair was that Mo Xiaomo...... I saw that her hair was messy, she squinted and didn't know where to look, and she was curled cross-legged in the rocking chair, not to mention her aura, she felt that her anger was almost gone.
"Liu Ruizi asked you to come?"
"Hmmm......"
"I've never heard of you in the artist department before. ”
"I just applied for the job as an artist assistant before the probationary period expired, and the company was blocked. ”
Mo Xiaomo pricked up her ears suspiciously: "I heard me right, right? Artist assistant? Didn't you say that it was my agent?"
Shu Kangkang bonefully said with courage: "Sister Mo, now I am the only one in the artist department, and there is a Si Kai, you can't let Si Kai be your agent, ......right?" You can only endure it, I also graduated from a prestigious university with a serious major in media!"
Mo Xiaomo raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect this guy to look like a science and engineering otaku when he heard Bubbles, and he looked like a science and engineering otaku when he spoke, no wonder Liu Ruizi would use him.
"Then Sikai is also brought by you?"
"Well, Brother Kai said that he couldn't get a job anyway, so he would just take a long vacation. So I'm concentrating on taking you now. Shu Kangkang helped his glasses and took out a stack of documents from his schoolbag, "Mr. Liu took a notebook for you, and you will join the group in two weeks." ”
"Wait!" Mo Xiaomo frowned, smelling a full smell of conspiracy, "Enter the group?"
"Well, of course you have to join the group for filming. ”
Mo Xiaomo pointed to himself and asked towards the air not far away, "I'm in the group, Sister Liu Ruizi, this is crazy, right? I've only been in surgery for four months!"
Shu Kangkang was taken aback by Mo Xiaomo, but he still trembled and said, "Mr. Liu...... Mr. Liu said...... If you don't have exposure, the entertainment industry will forget about you......"
"I follow her request, live broadcast for half an hour every week! I specially registered a Weibo account and posted one every two days!"
Mr. Liu...... Mr. Liu also said...... That one...... You owe her 81.39 million, and you can pay back a fraction this time, this drama will be able to explode after it is broadcast, and you can pay it back if you can't. ”
"Odds?" Mo Xiaomo's brain began to spin in circles, "One million three hundred and ninety-thousand, that's good, it's idle anyway." ”
"Sister...... Are you mistaken...... 90,000 ...... , eighty-seven to be exact. Shu Kangkang suddenly felt a little worried, she felt that Mo Xiaomo's expression was obviously about to beat people, and he repeatedly confirmed that Mo Xiaomo really couldn't stand up before he continued, "Eighty-seven thousand, the company draws eighty thousand, and you can still earn seven thousand." ”
Mo Xiaomo scratched her hair frantically: "Liu Papi!"
Mr. Liu said...... I've given you seven thousand, and you're content......"
"Let's not talk about the salary, please ask, as a blind person, what do you think of helping me take over the show?"
"Sister, you don't have to worry about this, you are a cameo fortune teller. ”
"Don't tell me this fortune teller happens to be a blind man......"
"Hmm! you're smart!"
Mo Xiaomo: I'll you!