After the broadcast, Xiao Ling took three big men through the scene that had returned to normal.

Yes, as you are familiar with.

The four of them went downstairs, went out the door, bypassed the water tank, and returned to the hall.

In the hall in the second half of the night, there was no one else.

Mom has long been accustomed to Xiao Ling going to the back stairs in the middle of the night, and she is also relieved to go to bed early.

In this way, the hall can be used as a temporary meeting room.

"Big brother, this matter of yours may not end so soon."

Xiao Ling opened his mouth.

Oh, yes.

I thought that when I saw this girl, things would be resolved.

Unexpectedly, there was also her father, and that hateful innkeeper.

After solving the matter of the two of them, the matter of the reporter's eldest brother is over.

"Thank you, hostess." Big brother reporter, stood up, bowed deeply to Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling hurriedly stood up and helped his eldest brother up.

yes, how could she have been so gifted. She was thinking.

"I'm going to write a book here. Your shop is quiet, popular, and has a story. ”

Big brother said.

In the past, Xiao Ling still thought so.

But. Since the last big fuss, Xiao Ling didn't dare to be sure.

However, the eldest brother can live as long as he likes.

There's an acquaintance here, and there's a person to talk to.

Right.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, before dawn, Xiao Ling and the guests on the first floor were woken up by the sound of a horn outside the door.

"It's dead Yang Guang again, you don't need to be so high-profile to build the wall." Xiao Ling looked depressed, put on his clothes, and opened the door.

There were three cars parked outside the door, all tall and big, and a small street was crowded.

On the outside of each car, there is a word: Moba Culture!

The first one, with a cart of big men, sits.

The face is full of fat, the hands are full of bracelets, the face is full of sunglasses, and the mouth is full of cigarettes.

Seeing that the proprietress opened the door, three cars and twelve people got out of the car.

Okay.

All strong men, all rooster heads, all shoulders, all big boots.

This is a social person!

This group of social people, standing in one row, oh, two rows.

In the back row, there are ten.

In the front row, there are two.

It seems that the eldest and second in the front row are the eldest and second.

I saw the two big, and waved my hand.

The second said, "Come! ”

The back ten, in unison, said:

"Morde culture, deify the world!"

This cry is really loud...... There will be an echo in the valley.

It's too early in the morning!

Although everyone in the mountains gets up early, I can't be a guest upstairs.

Besides, my mother worked the night shift yesterday. Yas. Angry.

I'm not angry enough. Again!

"Mode Culture, congratulations to Qingshan Hotel! Aoyama Hotel makes a fortune! Aoyama Hotel makes a fortune! ”

I!!!

This shouted, I really wanted to beat it out with a mop.

"What are you doing here?!" Xiao Ling shouted.

"Let's talk about business."

"Do you talk about business like that?"

"If you want to stay in the hotel, make an appointment first!"

"Early in the morning, you woke up my guest, you apologize!"

"If the guest runs away, give me a bad review and see how you solve it!"

……

I don't dare to scold too hard, after all, twelve big men really can't beat it.

The windows upstairs opened, and Carmen's bookstore opened.

The fifth uncle held a rolling pin, and the fifth aunt held a rag, and also came out.

The neighbors on the street, all came out.

"Boss, don't be angry, don't be angry." The big man at the head folded his hands and "apologized" with a smile on his face.

"We are all rough people, and this slogan is our corporate culture."

"For the first time, we wanted to show our sincerity. So, offended offended. ”

After that, no matter what Xiao Ling's expression was, he turned his head and said to the second child.

"Don't apologize to the neighbors yet!"

The second brother was ordered, and with two or three brothers in the back row, he took out a box from the third car, and along the street, he gave cigarettes and gifts one by one.

…… It's prepared.

"How do you say that you just said that you were talking about business? Didn't you come to stay at the hotel? Xiao Ling saw that they went to appease the neighbors, so he didn't pursue the matter.

Although this is appeased, it is also so domineering.

"Hostess, can you find a place to sit down and talk?" The big man said.

"My shop is small, so I can't sit so many big brothers." These dozen big men go in, and we really can't squeeze in that hall.

"Oh, just a few of us, they won't come in." The big man pointed out.

"Then, two or three people are fine, but too many people can't." Xiao Ling said.

Two or three strong men, our sofa is scared.

With that, Xiao Ling turned around and went back to the room to freshen up briefly.

When I came out again, there was only one person sitting on the sofa.

Fortunately, our sofa is not guilty.

The other three or four, with their legs spread apart from the left and right, with their hands in front of them, and sunglasses that were bigger than their faces...... Can they see this early morning sunglasses?

Anyway, a group of social people.

Xiao Ling pulled up a stool and sat opposite the social person.

This scene, if you think about it, isn't it...... Very bullying?

"I don't know what you call it?" Xiao Ling spoke.

"Ouch, I forgot to send a business card." The strong man's boss was holding Erlang's legs, and he didn't mean to put it down.

The strong man's fingers moved, and the sunglasses on the side took out a business card from his jacket pocket, and respectfully handed it to Xiao Ling.

A very delicate Chinese-style business card with "Mode Culture" written on it.

It's really a cultural company!

It's also Mord culture, you are Mode culture!

One look at the name, Mo Yi, chairman.

How did you come up with a monk's name?

"Mr. Mo, hello." Xiao Ling looked at the name and looked up to say hello.

People don't have culture, we have to be polite.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be bad for us to become more cultured?

"Hello Boss Lin. Little raw ink one. ”

"This is our general manager, Mo Er." Boss Mo Yi is introducing the strong man and the second brother just now.

"Ugh. Do you have the surname Mo? "Why don't I feel like I've never heard of someone with the surname Mo?

"Oops, let Boss Lin laugh. In our company, the stage names are all ink characters. ”

"It's quite cultured. I don't know the ink...... Boss Moyi, you have come from so far away, what are your instructions? Xiao Ling asked.

"Oops. We were attracted by Boss Lin's temperament and ability. "Boss Moyi's words, why does it sound so awkward?

"I don't quite understand." Xiao Ling really didn't understand.

"Our Moba," Moyi pointed to a strong man in the doorway. The strong man nodded, which was regarded as a compliment.

"Yesterday on the live broadcast of shaking hands, I saw Boss Lin's live broadcast, which is called a domineering, and that is called a hot."

"We feel that Boss Lin is promising in terms of temperament and potential, and it is very worth investing in."

"So, let's hurry up in front of other MCNs, take the lead, and reach a win-win cooperation with Boss Lin." Mo said with a smile.

"But I don't need to invest."

As soon as Mo heard this, his face immediately changed.

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