After the recording, Xu Zhinian was already sleepy, if Ning Mo hadn't been talking to her, she would probably have been able to sleep directly.

"So, this song "South Mountain North", you dreamed of it when you were dreaming?" Ning Mo slammed Xu Zhinianbi on the door of his commercial vehicle to prevent her from getting into the car.

And his assistant bodyguard makeup artist all took ten steps back as if they had received some kind of secret order, leaving space for the two of them to be alone.

"It's just a little talent." Xu Zhinian was talking nonsense, she really didn't know how to explain it, if she blindly said that she dreamed of it, it would be too far-fetched.

"Xu Zhinian, how many talents do you still have that I don't know, please tell me in advance, otherwise, my heart can't stand it."

"Mr. Ning is only 27 years old, and his heart has premature failure?"

"Less."

Ning Mo was so angry that Xu Zhinian wanted to laugh, and looked at her dotingly, the surroundings were quiet and dark, but her eyes were shining like stars.

He rolled his Adam's apple and suddenly approached her, his slender fingers digging between her hair.

Thin lips approached, with a gentle scent, and the foreign cologne on his body smelled particularly good.

Such a national idol, whose will is a little weaker, is estimated to have already caught up with it by himself, but Xu Zhinian's heart is like water, and he even yawns unhurriedly.

Ning Mo was so angry that he pinched her face and said, "I want to see how long you can hold on." ”

"Didn't Mr. Ning say that I won't like you until I become a woman, then maybe, after the age of thirty?"

Ning Mo was so angry with Xu Zhinian that he couldn't cry or laugh, at this time, a sound of footsteps came, and he could hear that there were quite a few people who rushed over.

Xu Zhinian looked over Ning Mo's shoulder and saw more than a dozen people hurrying in their direction, because there were a lot of people, Ning Mo only brought two bodyguards today, which was a drop in the bucket.

Xu Zhinian thought that he was another disciple, and shrank behind Ning Mo.

This move of hers made Ning Mo very proud-it seems that Xu Zhinian still relies on him, doesn't he?

"What do you do? Want my signature? Then wait for tomorrow's book signing, now I'm not available, I'm already very tired and need to go back to the hotel. ”

Ning Mo thought that these people were fans who were looking for him to sign autographs and take photos, but unexpectedly, they didn't even look at Ning Mo, they struck left and right, and shouted in their mouths for a circle: Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu!

"Mr. Xu, I am the general manager of Capital Hongyun Garment Wholesale Co., Ltd., my name is Chen Hongyun, and the sportswear worn by these young men on the stage just now is really good-looking! I want to ask, is this sportswear produced by your company, can I be the general agent of the capital? ”

After Chen Hongyun finished speaking, he hurriedly stuffed a business card into Xu Zhinian's hand.

Before Xu Zhinian could ask, another person had already squeezed over.

"Mr. Xu, the scale of their company is too small, you must choose us, we are the largest wholesale market in the capital, state-owned units, not only can do a good job in retail, but also can wholesale sportswear sets to various enterprises and institutions, schools ......"

"Come on, you two are making traditional clothes, which is a tracksuit suit?" Another person also broke through the encirclement and squeezed over, stuffing the business card into Xu Zhinian's hand.

"Mr. Xu, I am from the Capital Sports Bureau, we fancy this sportswear, we need to wholesale 1000 pieces to send to our registered athletes to do daily clothing, in addition, we also want to act as an agent for this brand, do national promotion, you cooperate with our Sports Bureau, it is equivalent to having an official background, and it will be much easier to promote things in the future, we are your best choice!"

Immediately afterwards, there were people who came out of nowhere, scrambling to stuff Xu Zhinian with business cards.

Xu Zhinian didn't say a word here, and he already had more than a dozen business cards in his hand.

And with waves of people squeezing over, the big star Ning Mo was stunned and squeezed out of the circle.

Ning Mo simply crossed his arms and watched coldly, his face full of helplessness.

He, the top performer, has become a not-so-eye-catching ornament by Xu Zhinian's side - how much magic does this girl have?

"Okay, okay, I have received everyone's business cards, I probably understand your situation, you all want to act as an agent for our company's sportswear, I know, but it is already late at night, I am really tired, if you are interested, come to the conference hall of Huaxia Hotel tomorrow, I will hold a simple bidding meeting."

"Bidding, you mean, the highest bidder wins?"

"It depends on the price, but also depends on the strength of the agent, everyone, although you are not small, but the capital is our most important market, we will only select the most suitable agent long-term cooperation, please prepare your own business files and sales accounts for the last half a year, see you tomorrow."

After Xu Zhinian finished speaking, he opened the car door and beckoned to Ning Mo, who was holding the moon with the stars in his hands, was like a docile pet at the moment, and left with him in the car.

Along the way, Xu Zhinian was smiling and looking in a good mood.

"What, I feel like I'm going to make money, so I'm happy?" Ning Mo was also infected by Xu Zhinian's emotions, with a smile on his face, and the sense of loss that he had just been squeezed and snubbed by others was gone.

"Not only because sportswear is about to become popular all over the country, but also because this is the beginning of the qualitative change of our Xu's Hengda."

"Qualitative change? I'd love to hear about it. ”

"Before that, my business involved various fields, but it was the accumulation of quantity, which can be understood as the original accumulation of capital, but this draft is a turning point from quantitative change to qualitative change...... The mall is like a bottomless pit full of gold, and there is no end to panning for gold. ”

Xu Zhinian did not hide her greed at all, and Ning Mo was not disgusted at all by her mercenary ideas.

He is willing to be an honest listener, as if Xu Zhinian can say anything casually, he likes it all.

"Mr. Ning, I have already thought about it, after the top 10 are selected, I will set up an artist agency, these people have attracted so much attention, and the fan base is solid, and they will be ten cash cows in the future!"

"Then have you ever thought about you, you have spent a lot of time to replant ten cash trees, and it will take a long time for them to take root, grow leaves, blossom, and bear fruit, so why don't you have a good relationship with this cash cow in front of you and become its owner?"

Ning Mo felt that what he said was a ghost, he was Ning Mo, he never liked to be controlled, and he had a talent close to perfect, but he actually wanted Xu Zhinian to be his "master".