161 Genuine hugs

Thank you, Yan Feixu, pro-tip, drop peace charm~~~ love you~~~, what~~~

――――――――――――――――――――――――

In the early morning, Su Mo was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, canvas shoes, and a shawl with her hair in a shawl, standing quietly under a big tree.

The sunlight screened through the layers of branches and leaves, sprinkled on her delicate and fair cheeks, gilded her with a little golden glow, and the mottled shadows of the trees made her exude a kind of fresh and quiet beauty unique to the blue sky and earth.

She looked at the intersection not far away, as if waiting for something.

After a while, a black large business vehicle slowly stopped beside Su Mo.

Su Mo's eyes froze, and her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was a little puzzled by the strange vehicle parked beside her.

So he took three steps back quietly, Su Mo's expression seemed calm, but in fact, he was already vigilant and prepared in his heart.

No way, last time at the door of the café, the gangsters suddenly parked the car next to her and quickly opened the door to kidnap her, so now when she sees the strange approach of the strange vehicle, she will reflexively be vigilant.

Without waiting for Su Mo to think too much, the door on the side of the passenger seat was opened, a slender leg stepped out, and the handmade Italian leather shoes also landed.

A face that makes all beings fascinated, a very masculine figure, combined with a noble and elegant temperament that makes people ashamed of themselves, is it not Monsoon, or who?

"Monsoon?" Su Mo was surprised.

You must know that Monsoon drove a noble and elegant car before, but this time he got out of the passenger seat of a high-end large commercial vehicle.

"Well, then you have to catch up with all kinds of announcements and appear in front of people frequently, and the configuration that my Monsoon's artists should have should also be matched with you." Monsoon faintly authentic.

Su Mo nodded suddenly in realization.

Also, it is impossible to let Monsoon, an agent who is more famous than a big star, be the driver every time he runs an announcement.

"Come out." Monsoon knocked on the back door.

Crash--!

The door of the back seat of the car was opened, and a figure jumped down and appeared in front of Su Mo.

"Hello beautiful sister!" A voice that made everyone feel happy after listening to it sounded. "My name is Wen Xiaohu, and I am the universal assistant of the team, responsible for assisting the rest of the team."

Wen Xiaohu grinned, revealing a pair of cute little tiger teeth, the sun was shining, like a big boy next door, "Hee hee~ If you want to subdivide, I have four identities: agent assistant, artist assistant, stylist assistant and costume artist assistant." ”

Hearing this, Su Mo couldn't hide her surprise.

The big boy in front of him, who has a cute baby face and looks very young and immature and ignorant of the world, has four jobs?

For this great contrast between the outside and the inside. Su Mo didn't doubt whether Wen Xiaohu was reliable, because he was found by Monsoon, and in the hearts of most people, including her. The imprint of the monsoon is the guarantee of quality, so Su Mo only sighed in his heart that people should not be disgraced.

"Hello Xiaohu, my name is Su Mo, I will trouble you in the future, please advise." Su Mo smiled and stretched out her hand.

The reason why the other party is directly called "Little Tiger". It was because Su Mo speculated that he should be a lively and playful person based on Wen Xiaohu's "beautiful sister" at the beginning, not too conformist, and easier to get along with, so she didn't use a polite but rusty title, but directly used the more intimate and cute "Little Tiger".

Sure enough, her nickname suddenly shortened the distance between the two sides. made Wen Xiaohu's eyes crooked with a smile, and he seemed to be very happy.

"Hello Sister Xiaomo! Your hands are like milk, so soft and slippery! Wen Xiaohu held Su Mo's hand. Gently pinched, touched, and amazed.

If this behavior is made by others, it may be a little frivolous, and even has a kind of provocative taste, but Wen Xiaohu seems so sincere. Coupled with his baby face that never seems to grow old and the real admiration that flashes in his eyes, it won't make people want to be crooked or disgusted.

"Thank you Xiaohu for the compliment. My sister is very happy~" Facing the other party's abrupt and overwhelming praise behavior, Su Mo smiled slightly, if the spring breeze blows, the flowers bloom quietly.

There was no panic and anger, no shyness and embarrassment, and no pride, Su Mo at this time, like Wen Xiaohu who sincerely and frankly sent praise, accepted the praise sincerely and frankly, pampered and humiliated, and the clouds were light and light, so that she exuded an elegant and calm, unstoppable temperament.

Seeing such Su Mo, even Wen Xiaohu couldn't help but breathe for a while, his eyes froze, and then a smile spread from the corner of his mouth to the bottom of his eyes, and there was more sincerity, two truthfulness, three seriousness, and four recognition.

Seeing this, Ji Feng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and the dark light under his eyes flashed.

"Little Tiger Tiger~~~ How can you be so shameless in selling cute and tender pretends~~~" A snorting voice sounded from inside the car, and as soon as Su Mo turned his gaze, he found that a fiery red had jumped out of the car at some point.

A beautiful ponytail that seems to be tied up casually but does not lose its artistic beauty, a beautiful face between the eyebrows of a boy and a girl but can hardly hide the heroic spirit, and a beautiful figure with wide shoulders, thin waist and narrow buttocks are all fused into a person who Su Mo has a relationship with - Xiao Niang!

For this little lady, Su Mo can't be impressed.

The style and costume of her debut press conference were made by Xiao Niang, of course, this is not the reason why she was impressed.

What really made her recognize him at a glance was his fiery red outfit and his iconic voice!

I still remember that he asked for a hug from Monsoon as they met, but later he was afraid of Monsoon's "obscenity", so he stopped three steps away from him and failed to ask for a "love hug".

And today?

Suddenly, Su Mo felt as if she was looking forward to seeing the picture of the "charming and charming" little lady hugging the "elegant and noble" monsoon.

It's a pity that this time the little lady backfired on her wishes......

"Xiao Momo~~~ I haven't seen you for a long time~~~ Do you remember the slave family?" The little lady pounced on Su Mo as she spoke, and directly gave her a big "love hug"!

The two were already very close, Su Mo, who was a little out of the world, didn't react for a while, let him hug him, and suddenly, she seemed to crash into a hard stove, and a strong but good-smelling male breath came to her face, making her feel as if she was drunk, and the whole person was so stiff that she forgot to resist, leaving only her big eyes blinking and blinking, looking stupid and stunned.

It turns out that Xiao Niang's body is completely different from the softness he shows, the chest muscles and abdominal muscles that are as hard as a wall are absolutely real, and the masculine breath is much stronger and even stronger than many other men......

"Damn shemale, let go of Mob! You're stupid for her! Wen Xiaohu, who was still with a harmless smile just now, saw Xiao Niang "raiding" Su Mo, and immediately turned into an old hen protecting her calf, grabbing Xiao Niang's hand and hugging Su Mo and about to break it out.

"A hug will not be less meat, and it can also promote the enhancement of feelings, what are you anxious about, Xiao Momo, do you say?" Xiao Niang let go of Su Mo in time, and with a flexible twist of her wrist like a loach getting out, she quickly withdrew her hand.

"Enhance the relationship? I'm afraid you, shemale, will defile my pure artist! Wen Xiaohu immediately performed his work as an "artist assistant", and opened his arms in front of Su Mo, with a full attitude of guards.

"Little Huhu, how can you slander the slave family like this? The slave family is Xiao Momo's exclusive stylist and costume artist, how can it be unfavorable to her? The little lady clutched her chest, looking heartbroken and misunderstood.

Seeing such a little lady, a word suddenly flashed in Su Mo's mind: Xi Shi wept.

If the little lady is willing to restrain the heroic spirit between her eyebrows and disguise herself as a woman to play Xi Shi, it is estimated that many people will be heartbroken and intoxicated by the picture of him covering his chest and crying......

But...... Dedicated stylist and costume artist?

Su Mo looked at Monsoon, then at Xiaoniang and Xiaohu.

Xiao Niang as her exclusive stylist and costume artist?

Doesn't he have his own beauty and styling shop? Why would she still be willing to deign to be the exclusive stylist and costume designer for a newcomer like her?

Although she has only worked together once, Su Mo is still very aware of Xiaoniang's strength, which can be seen from the amazing reaction of everyone to her clothing style at the debut press conference that day.

And under normal circumstances, the artist's stylist and costume designer will not be the same person, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and people's energy is limited, it is very difficult to take care of two professional fields at the same time, not to mention that they have achieved proud results in both professional fields, so there is no doubt that Xiao Niang's excellence is rare.

Could it be that the reason why the little lady deigned was because of the monsoon?

Su Mo swept his gaze towards Monsoon.

If it's because of the monsoon, it makes sense, after all, as an ace agent, the relationship network must be huge, and it is normal to invite a "master", and it can also be seen from the way he gets along with Xiaoniang that their relationship should be very good.

"From the perspective of a professional agent assistant and artist assistant, your 'hairy' behavior just now is very inappropriate, and if you are photographed by the gossip paparazzi, it will definitely cause a series of troubles." Wen Xiaohu had that baby face, a serious look of business.

"Oh, the slave family remembered~~~ Little Huhu, you are also the assistant of the slave family~~~ That is to say, you can't shirk whatever the slave family asks you to do in the future~~~" Xiao Niang deliberately lengthened her tone and said.

"I am an assistant, not a slave, and I have the right to refuse all unreasonable requests!" Wen Xiaohu did not panic, but put on a righteous statement, swore to defend his personality to the death, and resolutely inviolable.

"Don't worry, the slave family will not treat you as a slave, and will definitely treat you well." The little lady smiled intriguingly, and the heroic spirit between her eyebrows became stronger, but it made Wen Xiaohu shiver involuntarily.