"What's wrong?" Tang Xu asked.

Su Aiwei twisted his eyebrows, "There is a problem with Ziyu's variety show." ”

Huang Ziyu is an artist brought by Su Aiwei for five years, was discovered and signed into the studio at the age of 15, participated in the men's group talent show at the age of 16 and debuted, and is now only 19, a popular traffic idol.

Su Aiwei gave Huang Ziyu a resident MC of a popular variety show, which was one of the people who squeezed out last season.

Today, he entered the first issue of the group record, and he was originally going to accompany him.

But who knows, Ling Lanxin is suddenly in a bad condition.

Thinking that Huang Ziyu has debuted for several years, and his emotional intelligence is not low, he has explained some precautions, so there should be no big problem.

But something happened when he wasn't there.

"Go get busy!"

Tang Xu didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry before, but he also knew that this circle, if it was not handled properly, no matter how popular you were, it could be pulled down for you.

Su Aiwei nodded and looked at Lu Mochen, "Chen Shao, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay." Lu Mochen's voice was calm.

Just when Su Aiwei wanted to say something again, he said quietly: "If the person is not there, the account can be settled." ”

Su Aiwei's words were choked for a while, and he was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "This is natural." ”

Tang Su looked at Lu Mochen strangely.

As for the special reminder?

Let's not say that Ai Wei is in the entertainment industry because of his popularity, and no matter how urgent he is, it is customary to pay first on some occasions.

Even if he didn't, wasn't she still there?

Tang Xu felt that Lu Mochen must be the most angry president she had ever seen.

Su Aiwei didn't say anything more, just gave Tang Su a reassuring look, then turned around and left in a hurry.

Lu Mochen's face turned black again, looking at the gaze of Su Aiwei's back, it seemed calm, but there were some waves in the dark.

"Mr. Lu, what kind of wine are you opening tonight?" The sommelier came over and asked.

"Romanée Conti of the 04 years of the corkage."

"Okay." The sommelier answered and went to the cellar to get the wine.

"You drive!" Tang Xu reminded.

"You can drive it."

"No, it won't." Tang Xu didn't think about it, and simply refused.

Lu Mochen looked at Tang Su with a hint of scrutiny.

Tang Su frowned secretly, and suddenly remembered that this product knew the original owner.

"Bad driving skills, you sit in the car and are stressed." Tang Xu found a reason.

"It's true that the driving skills are not very good."

Lu Mochen said this, remembering that Tang Xu had just taken the driver's license, he gave the car, and when he went out, he directly hit it and scrapped it.

At that time, the car crashed like that, and it was a miracle that people were fine.

"Wait a minute, Xing Ye will come over and open it." Lu Mochen took the water cup and took a sip.

The slender comic hand was on the glass, and Tang Xu couldn't help but "complain" again: This hand is really fucking good-looking.

Lu Mochen's mobile phone vibrate, and he took it out, it was a message sent by Xing Ye.

Xing Ye: Chen Shao, I'm on the road, right?

Lu Mochen replied: Heh!

Xing Ye looked at the reply, pouted and said "pretend", and then entered the information: If you charter a place to eat, you will naturally get rid of it. Let's see, if I stay by your side and can understand your mind, if Xing Hai is there, I will definitely not be able to do it.

Chen Shao is a person who holds grudges.

He gave Gu Shao and them gossip, and when he turned around, he might really find an opportunity to transfer him away.

He's got to highlight what he's capable of.

Lu Mochen ignored Xing Ye, "Are you used to living in school?" ”

"It's fine." Tang Xu replied perfunctorily.

"Why do you want to go back to school?" Lu Mochen asked again.

"I plan to take the Jingyi graduate school, so it's easier to go back to school."

There is nothing to hide, so Tang Xu answered.

"Oh? Beijing?! Lu Mochen muttered, his thin lips hooked slightly, and while drinking water, he looked at Tang Su's eyes, which gradually became deeper.