"Well, it's good that Miss Mo knows for herself. Then don't forget to come over tomorrow, I'll send someone to pick you up when the time comes, and the dress and everything will be ready. You are the main person in our press conference, and the Bo Group is ready for you. Bo Jingcheng was afraid that Mo Xialan would misunderstand, so he specially explained that it was prepared by the Bo Group.

Mo Xialan raised her eyebrows as she listened to it and thought: It seems that it is right that she signed the Bo Group at the beginning, and even the evening dress is ready, so thoughtful. It seems that he just needs someone to go tomorrow.

"Okay, Mr. Bo, then I'll leave first if it's okay." After speaking, Mo Xialan picked up the bag and was about to go out.

"Miss Mo, it's been almost a month since I sent it to the editor-in-chief." Bo Jingcheng saw that Mo Xialan was leaving, and in order to let Mo Xialan deliver the manuscript on time, he spoke.

"Knowing Mr. Bo, my Mo Dashen never defaults on manuscripts." This time, Mo Xialan really left after speaking, and she, as one of the best figures in the industry, will never take off the script.

After Mo Xialan went out, she did not go directly to the Leng Group, but went to the editor-in-chief's office. When she came today, she had already prepared the manuscript for the first 20 days, and she came here today to discuss the press conference, and secondly, to hand in the manuscript by the way.

As soon as she entered the door, Mo Xialan saw that the editor-in-chief was busy.

"Editor Cai, here is the manuscript I wrote more than 20 days ago, you can help me sort it out and send it out. The manuscript I saved before is almost finished, right? Mo Xialan looked at Editor Cai and smiled.

Seeing that the other party was the god of Mo, Editor Cai hurriedly took the plate handed over by Mo Xialan.

"It turned out to be the god of Mo, I have long heard that the reputation of the god of ink in the industry is particularly good, but I didn't expect the god of ink to be so punctual. It seems that I need to talk about other young writers, who are not strong enough but often get out of their manuscripts. ”

Listening to Editor Cai's words, Mo Xialan just smiled at her briefly, although she had heard that many writers who were a little famous recently would play big names. But she is not the one who speaks ill of others behind their backs, and she is not familiar with these people, so naturally she will not care so much.

"Well, Cai Bian, I'll leave first if I still have something to do."

"Okay, okay, you go about your business." Cai Bian beckoned to Mo Xia Lan, she clearly knew that the current Mo God was a hot big man in the industry, and of course the face she had put in front of the little writer would not be in front of the Mo God.

Mo Xialan nodded and went out, she has never been interested in this kind of snobbish person.

On this day, Mo Xialan has been staying in the Leng Group, and as soon as Ning Xintong heard that Mo Xialan's new drama was going to be developed, she threatened to go over tomorrow to cheer.

Originally, other employees also wanted to go to the show, but Mo Xialan didn't like so many "family and friend groups", so she refused with limited tickets.

Ning Xintong, the only one who got the admission ticket, was very happy, because she will not only be able to participate in the new drama press conference tomorrow, but she can also meet many of the top stars in the entertainment industry now. She had already planned in her heart that when the time came, she would ask Sister Xia Lan to open a back door for her and take a photo with these big stars.

Mo Xialan, who was working, naturally didn't know how long Ning Xintong was in her heart, but simply felt that Ning Xintong was going for her.

If Mo Xialan knew that her good friend Ning Xintong went for the celebrity's autographed photo, she would probably regret giving her the ticket.

Soon the next day, after Mo Xialan received Xiao Tuanzi, she sent Xiao Tuanzi to Bo's father's house. Put the little dumplings in the Bo family, and Mo Xialan can also feel at ease.

After sending off the small dumplings, Mo Xialan went to the Bo Group.

As soon as she arrived at the Bo Group, Mo Xialan saw a professional team waiting for her.

"Miss Mo, Mr. Bo has ordered, we will get you the style for you to attend the press conference tonight." One of them, who seemed to be a makeup artist, stepped forward and said with a smile.

Seeing that this person was smiling so kindly, Mo Xialan followed them to the special dressing room.

After the makeup artist pressed Mo Xialan to her seat, she picked up the makeup brush and began to touch up her makeup.

Looking at the makeup artist's skillful skills, Mo Xialan thought to herself: It seems that there is a difference between what the makeup artist painted and what she painted. When the makeup artist was painting her before, she felt that the makeup on her face was very light.

"Miss Mo, your skin is so good." The makeup artist said as she painted.

Mo Xialan was a little embarrassed to be praised, but listening to the makeup artist call her "you" made her feel a little distant.

"You look a little smaller than me, call me Sister Xia Lan. Don't call you, it looks like I'm old. Mo Xialan said softly to the makeup artist.

Hearing Mo Xialan's words, the hand of cosmetics in the air paused. When she used to put on makeup for other big-name stars, those stars were very fierce to her, and she would be scolded very badly if she made a slight mistake in words. When she received the task of applying makeup to Mo Dashen today, she was nervous in her heart. But she didn't expect Mo Dashen to be so gentle.

"Sister Xia Lan, you are so nice." The makeup artist let go of the distance in her heart and began to scream affectionately.

Looking at her reaction, Mo Xialan felt that the little girl in front of her was so cute. And smiled at her.

The makeup artist worked hard for an hour to finish drawing Mo Xialan, and after the makeup artist was done, the stylist began to move.

A bunch of people were busy for a while before they put on Mo Xialan's dress, and when Mo Xialan was dressed and stood in front of the mirror, everyone was amazed by Mo Xialan.

The girl was wearing a pure white off-the-shoulder dress, the beautiful collarbone loomed, and the fabric of the skirt was so white that it seemed to be transparent, slightly reflective, like angel wings, but it was not exposed at all. The hem of the skirt is an arc from high to low, elegantly slightly puffed up, revealing the girl's white and slender legs like jade, and the corners of the skirt are full of diamonds, dotted with diamonds, like countless beautiful morning dew.

Today's Mo Xialan looks particularly beautiful.

"Sister Xia Lan, this dress suits you so well! This is what Mr. Bo personally instructed us to wear! Mr. Bo's vision is really good! The makeup artist clapped his hands and applauded.

Hearing the makeup artist say that this dress was specially asked for her to be worn by Bo Jingcheng, was she afraid that the dress she chose would lose Bo's meeting?

Mo Xialan thought about it for a moment anyway, this dress was free, so she simply didn't ask again.

"Sister Xia Lan, it's not early, let's hurry over." The makeup artist picked up the phone and saw that it was almost seven o'clock, and began to urge.

Mo Xialan nodded slightly at the makeup artist and followed them out.

The team of the Bo Group drove to the suburbs to attend the launch of the new show.

Mo Xialan sat in the car and felt a little nervous, this was the first time she had participated in such a large-scale press conference, and it was also the first time she had participated in the press conference of a new drama as a screenwriter. But she believes she can do it well. After all, she used to be the eldest lady of the Gu family, and she had an innate temperament and confidence.