Chapter 4: The Idol of the Year (4)

"Hmm."

Whether it is or not, it has to be said yes. Ke Mo doesn't care about the embarrassment of self-depreciation, and she doesn't worry that the female agent will not cooperate, after all, she will not be too happy if she provokes the most popular traffic at the moment.

Luo Xu met his calm eyes, oh, and nodded his chin thoughtfully.

"In that case, well." He scoffed, "I hope there won't be any more misunderstandings like this in the future." ”

Como still snorted.

After a short period of silence, Yue Chen was the first to move, he stood up straight and said to Ke Mo: "Can you go?" ”

Como: "Let's go." ”

However, as soon as he was about to turn around and leave, Luo Xu walked over, taking advantage of his height, and said in a low voice: "However, a kind word of advice, with your business ability, don't harm others, eh?" ”

Hearing this, Ke Mo lowered his eyes, and his left ear went into his right ear and said, "Well, I'll pay attention." ”

Then he was about to leave with Yue Chen, but when he left, Yue Chen paused unexpectedly, looked at Luo Xu calmly, and said coldly and indifferently in front of everyone: "Whether the scourge is evil or not, it's not up to you to decide." ”

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Inside the conference room.

As if nothing had happened, Ke Mo naturally returned to the interrupted topic: "You should try to avoid staying up late now, it's okay to relax while playing games, don't do such a laborious thing as playing on behalf of you, and." ”

"You've always been so expressionless?"

"What?"

Suddenly led to a strange question, Como was stunned.

"I say, have you always had this poker face?" Yue Chen took a sip of his drink and asked.

“…… Pretty much. ”

When he was young, Ke Mo was not a child with rich facial expressions, but his emotional cognition was still normal.

"Aren't you angry?"

Yue Chen has never been too lazy to meddle in his affairs, but from the beginning of his contact with this person to the present, he has been puzzled by his inactivity.

"Everyone else has humiliated you, and you don't have a temper."

Ke Mo looked at Yue Chen, who was cold, and sighed, and after a while, he said realistically: "Useful?" ”

Yue Chen's immediate choking. He pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Ke Mo was a little funny in his heart, and his face was still normal: "Don't talk about this." Tomorrow there is a shooting advertisement on the inside page of a magazine, and you should not go wrong to interview the model, but it is not too famous magazine, and you also need to put on makeup or something, can you accept it? ”

"Makeup?" Yue Chen didn't care, just asked, "Well, yes." How much money can you have? ”

"Five hundred." After Ke Mo finished speaking, he checked it first, and it was difficult to speak, after all, this number was not enough to see at all, and I didn't know if Yue Chen would have an opinion.

How do you know that Yue Chen nodded without thinking much about it: "Yes, send me the address." ”

"No, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"No," Yue Chen frowned when he heard this, "Don't worry too much, send the address." ”

Como shook his head lightly and surely, "No. I have to know what the temporary living environment of my artists is. ”

The company is not obliged to arrange food, clothing, housing and transportation for newcomers who have not yet made a profit, so Yue Chen is still living in his own rental house, without relatives and no reason, and I heard that he is in a downtown area that is not very stable.

For his personal safety, Commo should also go to the field.

"So let's decide. Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, I will pick you up by car. ”

"If you want to solve the breakfast by yourself or I bring it, you can tell me in advance."

"As for the substitution, I don't know how short of money you are, and I don't care what you are doing in a hurry to make money, it's just that I just looked at the market, and it is not cost-effective to play for one night. Weigh in considering the value of your figure and face? ”

Como's tone couldn't have been milder, but too mild to be denied.