"Don't wonder how I know, everything is arranged by Mr. Ji." The coach smiled and explained.

Su Mo understood.

In this way, everything makes sense.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she looked around and saw that she was the only guest in the racecourse.

The coach seemed to guess what she was thinking, and simply explained: "Today, the entire racecourse is covered by Mr. Ji, and he will only receive two groups of guests, of course, others don't know." ”

Two groups, one is herself, and the other should be Rong Shiyu and them.

Monsoons really kill all potential surprises.

Wait, when he had the opportunity to prepare so much, why didn't he tell her anything, so that she didn't even have time to prepare earlier?

Suddenly, the time in the background sounded in my mind, in the face of the difficulties of the upcoming program team, even if Ji Feng knew that the inside story had been arranged, he did not tell her, but just gave her four words meaningfully - improvisation.

…… Could it be that this time he also asked her to improvise?

There is such an agent who does not forget to train her to test her, I really don't know if it is fortunate or unfortunate!

However, since trials are everywhere, could it be that he has already given her some hints, but she has not yet found out?

At this moment, the coach heard the news from the miniature earphones, and hurriedly said to Su Mo: "Their group has been leading the horse to this side, and it is estimated that they will arrive in five minutes at most." ”

Hearing this, Su Mo no longer hesitated, and between the lightning and flint, a bold idea quickly took shape.

With his back to the direction of the stable, Su Mo pointed to a large tree farther away in front of him. "Coach, please stand behind that tree, don't let them see it, and when they get to about fifty meters away from me, they will nod at me. I have my own arrangements when I receive the signal. ”

"No problem." The coach did not doubt it, let alone guess Su Mo's bold plan, and walked over according to the instructions of the monsoon to "completely follow Su Mo's instructions".

Looking at the coach's back, Su Mo recalled the dream just now and filtered the plan in his mind. After feeling that it was feasible, he gritted his teeth and strengthened his plan.

Although there is a risk, but for the sake of opportunity, gamble!

After making up your mind. Su Mo got off the horse, quickly took off his hat, put down the carefully coiled hair, and put all kinds of small ornaments that were originally used to fix the hairstyle into the small cloth bag attached to the saddle, so that the silky soft and smooth black hair was naturally scattered, straightened it out, and then grabbed it and wrapped it into a bun, without any styling. He put on his hat, used the hat to press the loose bun, and then arranged two small handfuls of natural bangs hanging down on the sides of his cheeks. Making yourself look no different from having your hair coiled.

Finally, I checked my appearance and dress just in case, but unexpectedly found that a silver buckle was slightly different from other silver buckles, and its back was ...... Seems like something more......

Su Mo immediately pulled the silver buckle closer, and found that there was really another mystery on the back of it, and tried to identify it, but it turned out to be ......

Connect with the knowledge that has been instilled in your mind in recent days of training. With a twist of thought, I figured out the last clue provided by the monsoon.

Hehe. In this way, the information that is already in place is combined. She's much more sure.

Su Mo smiled slightly, relaxed, and kept his back to the stable with the horse, grasping the reins with one hand and caressing the horse's back with the other, but his eyes stayed on the "hiding" coach, patiently waiting for his code.

The group that just led the horses out of the stable saw the racetrack with a beautiful environment and a wide view, and the only one person and one horse in the racetrack.

After Su Mo's careful design, in the eyes of people in the distance, she is a customer who also happens to appear here, gently caressing her horse and interacting with it, but other than that, there is nothing special.

Along the way, Monsoon's intentions worked, because even if they were unintentional, the group could not help but take the only person in the racetrack into their sight, and occasionally pay attention.

"Why are there so few people in this racecourse?" A middle-aged man walking in the middle couldn't help but speak suspiciously when he saw that there was only one person and one horse in the field.

The man looked to be in his forties, with a stout figure that was a bit of a blessing, a cap that crushed his bubble noodle curls, a thick beard that covered half of his face, and eyes that were neither big nor small, but he belonged to the type that would be intimidating when he was angry or glared.

He was the only one of the five men leading the horses who did not wear a riding costume.

"It shouldn't be, I saw a lot of people when I came last time." A middle-aged lady who also didn't change into riding clothes but didn't lead the horse habitually helped her glasses and guessed: "It is estimated that everyone who came today went to the private area, no wonder the company was told that there was no empty racetrack except for the public area when the company wanted to book a private racecourse." ”

The racecourse is indeed very large, and it is divided into many areas, except for the three public racecourses, the rest of the places are divided into several private racecourses, which are isolated from the public areas and are not easy to be disturbed.

Because the public area is large and separated from the private racecourse by a patch of woods, it is not visible from the stables.

"Oh~ possibly." The middle-aged man nodded, not thinking much more.

"Then we are very lucky today, although it is a pity that we did not book a private racecourse, but now there is only one person in a larger public racecourse, which is almost the same as a private one." A melodious voice sounded like the cry of a yellow warbler, and the owner of the voice was a girl with a delicate and beautiful face dressed in a fashionable riding attire.

The girl led the horse, walked briskly beside the middle-aged lady, her head was habitually slightly raised, and at first glance she was a proud person who lived proudly and everything went well.

If Su Mo turned around, she would recognize that the girl was the little princess of the entertainment industry who had special feelings for the monsoon, so she was quite hostile to her-Leng Anqin.

The middle-aged woman is Leng Anqin's agent, Sister Xi, and one of the ace agents of Century Entertainment.

She has been responsible for taking Leng Anqin since she signed with Century Entertainment, and personally built her from a potential child star to the undoubted No.1 among her peers in the film and television industry.

Although it can't be compared with the demonic "golden finger" of Monsoon, her status as an ace agent is not questioned in the circle.

This time, after receiving the news that the world-renowned brand is the spokesperson of the world-renowned brand Emperor Superstar Rong Shiyu and hoped to find another actress to partner with him, she immediately seized the opportunity and took the lead in making a request to the company, and the company came forward to help Leng Anqin win the opportunity to meet with the director and businessmen.

This opportunity is very precious, after all, whoever strikes first will seize the opportunity. What's more, in all fairness, her family Anqin meets the brand's requirements for female spokespersons in terms of age, image and popularity.

Therefore, as long as this meeting with Anqin can leave a good impression on the business and the director, coupled with the post-operation of her and the company, she believes that this endorsement will definitely be available, and no one can compare to her Anqin!

"Hehe, yes, we're lucky." The director smiled and nodded in agreement.

Originally, he was quite unswerving because Century Entertainment did not prepare a private racecourse this time, because as a public figure, he was tired of being around too many people and being watched.

But now it seems that the situation is not bad, because there are more public racecourses than private racecourses, and there is only one unknown customer, which is basically negligible.

At the same time, Rong Shiyu, who was walking next to the director, looked at the figure not far away, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly.

Why does this back seem a little familiar?

As the distance between the two sides narrowed, a trace of abruptness flashed on Rong Shiyu's handsome face that was as warm as jade, his slightly furrowed brows were loosened, a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and his deep eyes were shining, as if he was looking forward to something interesting.

The only one of the five who led the horse who did not speak was the representative sent by the merchant, a Western man who looked to be in his twenties--David.

Everyone has become accustomed to David's silence along the way, because he is French, does not understand Chinese, and although he is always accompanied by an excellent translator, he is not allowed to "talk nonsense" in his ears unless he asks for it.

Although Sister Xi and the others didn't understand why the merchant would send such a person to be the negotiation representative, it was not something they could influence, so they didn't bother too much.

Unlike others who don't pay attention to Su Mo, David has never looked away since he saw Su Mo, for no other reason than the riding outfit Su Mo was wearing.

No one knew that although he was named as a business representative, he was ostensibly responsible for negotiating with his partners, but in fact, these were not his business at all, and they were all completed by the assistants sent by the company.

His only task is to help the teacher find a new muse, and his true identity is that he is a disciple of the company's chief designer and art director.

As a disciple of the world's most renowned design master, David's art and design standards are extraordinary.

So at this moment, as the distance between the two sides narrowed, he could see at a glance which master made Su Mo's "unique" customized horseback riding outfit, and his interest in Su Mo became more and more intense.

Su Mo didn't know that her target had indeed started to pay attention to her as she had planned, she only knew that the coach nodded, indicating that the group was only 50 meters away from her.

Taking a deep breath, Su Mo turned over on the horse vigorously, touched Hongdou's head, and said softly in her ear: "Hongdou, accompany me on an adventure." ”

Hongdou seemed to understand her words, and raised his front hooves and hissed, which immediately attracted the attention of Rong Shiyu and his party.

"Red beans, good job!" Su Mo smiled wantonly, grabbed the horse's belly, and rushed out like a bird in flight, aiming at a certain area of the opposite runway. (To be continued)

PS: The dismal grades are really a big killer of writing enthusiasm...... Woo~~~ (tearful and pitiful) begging for pink~~~begging for subscription~~~ rolling and selling cuteness begging to be picked up and raised~~~~ Meow~~(>_