The sound of the piano came slowly, and a man who was nearly half a hundred years old walked over and bowed his head to Quan Mo, "It is really my supreme honor that Mr. Quan is willing to agree." ”

“……”

Quan Mo shook hands with the other party indifferently and sat down on the side.

He's just bored.

The process was empty for three hours, and no one accompanied him.

"Mr. Quan, you see, in front of the café is our record company, the record industry is not as good as a year, I want to turn into a film and television company, and there are many stars with good qualifications, but I have limited financial resources." Mr. Huang sat in front of Quan Mo, pointed to a building in front of him and said, "I don't know if I can get the favor of Mr. Quan." ”

"Film and television companies are too slow to make money." Quan Mo said coldly.

"Mr. Quan, you have a cup of coffee first, listen to me tell you, I even brought the report......" Mr. Huang was a little nervous to report to Quan Mo, wiping sweat and chattering.

“……”

Quan Mo sat in his position, stilted up on one leg, his feet dangling slightly, revealing his boredom at this moment.

He looked out and suddenly saw a man coming in from outside, but was stopped by the bodyguards.

Murong Chen?

"Let him in." Quan Mo said coldly.

"Yes, President." One of the bodyguards immediately walked towards the door.

After a while, Murong Chen walked in, bowed his head to Quan Mo, and said gently, "Mr. Quan, hello." Mr. Huang is also there. ”

"It's Murong Chen, hello, hello, finished recording?"

Mr. Huang stood up and shook hands with Murong Chen.

Quan Mo looked down at the ring on his hand, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Chen indifferently, his voice was cold and emotionless, "Why are you here?" ”

"I came to Mr. Huang's company to record the theme song of a TV series." Murong Chen said, "Come over for a cup of coffee." ”

"Yes, Murong Chen is one of the few serious stars in the circle now, and he has been recording songs for two whole days." Mr. Huang continued on the side.

Quan Mo looked at the two of them, his face was expressionless, and his dark eyes were glowing with a cold light, making people wonder what he was thinking.

The next second.

Quan Mo took out his mobile phone, dialed An Ge's mobile phone number, and put the mobile phone to his ear.

After a while, the phone was connected, and An Ge's sweet voice sounded in his mobile phone, "Quan Mo." ”

"Well, what are you doing?"

Quan Mo asked lightly, his tone did not show a trace, and he was very usual.

"Didn't I tell you yesterday, I'm now discussing innovative ideas for reality shows with the program team." Ange's voice is particularly clean and comfortable to listen to.

"Really? Who are they? ”

"The director, producer, producer, and Murong Chen......" An Ge reported a group of people.

Quan Mo listened to the voice on the phone, raised his eyes to look at Murong Chen standing in front of him, his dark eyes were cold little by little, and the contours of his face were tense.

and Murong Chen.

And the one standing in front of him is called a ghost?

Murong Chen saw that Quan Mo had been staring at him, a little inexplicable, and looked at Mr. Huang, neither to leave nor to stay.

Sensing Quan Mo's silence, An Ge asked over there, "What are you doing?" Isn't it busy? How do you care about my movements? ”

Quan Mo sat there, staring at Murong Chen coldly, and said word by word, "It's nothing, I'm in the car, I'll pass by the TV station, I'll go in and see you." ”

"Huh?" An Ge was obviously stunned, and quickly said, "You don't have to go, I'm not on the TV station, we're talking outside today." ”