Chapter 288: She Doesn't Sell Her Body

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Mo Ting stretched out his hand and touched Tang Ning's ink hair dotingly: "Of course." โ€

In fact, the part that Tang Ning appreciates most is her character with clear grievances, right is right, wrong is wrong, her attitude is very clear, she will never drag mud and water, she will always be so clean and neat.

Therefore, she is suitable for survival in the entertainment industry.

Fit...... Accompany him in this circle to rise and fall, so what he wants to do most is to give her glory.

After the two returned to the hotel, Tang Ning sat next to Mo Ting and accompanied him to read the documents. However, Mo Ting turned his head to look at Tang Ning's slightly closed eyes, chuckled, and said to her, "The interview ...... Let's go and rest......"

"I want to sleep with you." Downing replied a little hoarsely.

Mo Ting glanced at the document in front of him, and then, with Tang Ning got up, sat on the bed, and patted his chest: "Come here......"

Tang Ning lifted the futon and lay down beside Mo Ting, wrapping around his waist.

Mo Ting held the person in one hand and the information in the other, and suddenly found that there was no way to turn the page after reading it......

Because, Tang Ning was holding his arm vigorously, as if on purpose......

Mo Ting suddenly knew her intentions, so he put down the information, picked up his mobile phone, and called Lu Che back.

"President, Director Zeng has come to me several times and wants to invest in the filming of "Stupid" in the name of Baiyou Film and Television, but according to my estimate, this should be what his son J-king meant."

"The funds for "Stupid" have been put in place, and if I look for you in the future, I will directly refuse......" Mo Ting said in a low voice.

"But that's our shareholder, and Zeng Dong has already transferred 3.2% of Hai Rui's shares to the name of his son J-king, I think, this J-king seems to want to intervene in Hai Rui's operation, so it is not ruled out that he will have more actions in the future."

"Probably, my recent actions have made them feel stunned? Opportunity? โ€

"President, I'm just reporting it, these things are not enough for you to take to heart." Lu Che said immediately.

"Keep an eye on the dynamics of these people......"

After saying that, Mo Ting hung up the phone and gently placed it on the bedside table.

Holding Tang Ning and lying down, Mo Ting's eyes flashed in the dark, there are always some people, greedy and insufficient, coveting Hai Rui's management rights.

Do you think he is Downing's agent?? Can't manage Hai Jui?

Is this, questioning his abilities?

??

Ten o'clock in the evening in France is eight o'clock in the morning in Shengjing.

This was Huo Jingjing's first night when she moved to Fang Yu's house, and of course nothing happened, because she slept in the guest room at home.

Huo Jingjing woke up very early, and soon heard the sound of Fang Yu opening the door, Huo Jingjing hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door, just in time to see Fang Yu wearing boxers and preparing to enter the kitchen.

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Huo Jingjing to wake up so early, so he hurriedly went back to the bedroom, put on his nightgown, and reappeared in front of Huo Jingjing.

"Why do you wake up so early?"

"I'm going to an interview today, and I'm going to go abroad in two days." Huo Jingjing explained, "Moreover, it is almost January, and for the fashion week in March, I may stay abroad for a long time." โ€

Fang Yu nodded, but there was not too much expression on his face, he just said: "I can't go abroad, Hai Rui has a lot of things." โ€

"I'm not asking you to be like Mr. Mo accompanying Tang Ning, I'm just ......" After a pause, Huo Jingjing said again, "If I go out for three months and come back, will you become someone else's boyfriend again?" Or, is there a female artist like Zhen Manni who wants you to hold her hand? โ€

It turned out that it was the woman's sense of crisis that was at work.

Fang Yu took out milk and breakfast ingredients from the refrigerator, and when he closed the refrigerator door, he said: "I have two girlfriends, one is standing at the door of my kitchen, and the small one is sleeping in my baby room." โ€

Huo Jingjing felt that she was quite stupid, so she walked behind Fang Yu lightly and reached out to hug him: "You don't seem to be enthusiastic about me." โ€

Fang Yu didn't say anything, just laughed, then broke free from Huo Jingjing and returned to the bedroom, and when he came out again, he held the household registration book in his hand and handed it to Huo Jingjing: "After she died, something happened to Xiaoyue, it's been almost seven years, I am in this circle, except for my aunt, you are the only woman in the family who has come in." โ€

"And what do you mean by giving me this?"

"I want to get married...... Tell me, you're the only one who makes me feel this impulse. โ€

Huo Jingjing was stunned, she only became boyfriend and girlfriend the night before yesterday, and today is ...... Proposed?

"It's not for you to tell me right now, just to let you know my attitude."

Both of them have experienced so much and carried so much, and being able to live strong and have a future is already the greatest gift from God.

Huo Jingjing couldn't help but reddened her eyes while holding the account book: "Tang Ning is right, God always saves the best for the end, let me understand that all the torture I suffered before is worth it." โ€

Fang Yu leaned over, kissed Huo Jingjing's forehead, and then said to her, "Go change your clothes, and take Yue'er to freshen up by the way." โ€

On the surface, Fang Yu is a relatively relaxed person, and sometimes people feel a little frivolous, but Huo Jingjing knows that his heart is actually harder than many people.

It doesn't matter, she's going to give him a brand new life!

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9 a.m. French time.

In a specially decorated studio, an old French designer with a beard. The moment he saw Tang Ning, he was amazed by Tang Ning's legs.

"It's the most beautiful pair of legs I've ever seen......"

"You're welcome to join."

The points of these masters, sometimes you really can't understand, of course, Tang Ning was hit by his legs, which is actually quite normal, and some people because of round buttocks, some because of fingers, some because of feet, and some people, just because of a mole.

"I'm satisfied, let's talk about signing." The master gave a high degree of affirmation to Downing, "However, I have one condition, you want to stay in France and become a model for my agency, I need such a pair of legs, I like such a pair of legs......"

After listening to the other party's excited request, Tang Ning immediately frowned.

"Of course, your broker can also join us ......"

found that on his desk, there were all kinds of photos of the legs of models, and it should be said that he had an obsession with legs.

I think I made my position very clear on the phone, and she only took this blockbuster."

Mo Ting emphasized his attitude unhurriedly, in fact, he didn't tell the other party his identity.

Turning to look at the two, he was obviously a little unhappy: "Tang Ning is the first Asian model I invited, such a good opportunity, don't you want it?" โ€

"You should know that the people I have invited can cause great attention and sensation in the end."

"Don't you need it now?"

"She doesn't sell herself, she wants to sell, and she only sells it to me." Mo Ting said bluntly.