Mo Forgetchu sneered, "Why should I believe you, just by your words?"

Luo Jingcha clenched his fists and asked, "Then what do you want me to believe?"

Mo Zhichu tapped his finger on the car window twice, and then slowly closed the window, his action directly made Luo Jingcha's heart cool down.

The engine of the car started, Luo Jingcha stood in place and was stunned, but after two seconds, he heard a "click".

It's the sound of the car door opening.

"Get in the car. ”

"Where?" Luo Jingcha's throat rolled.

"Prove to me, you're worth it. ”

Mo Wangchu's voice without any emotional fluctuations came out of the carriage, although the voice seemed a little dull through a heavy door, but for Luo Jingcha, it was tantamount to a long drought and a rainstorm, which made her whole person refreshed.

Luo Jingcha pulled the car door and was about to go up, but Mo Forgetchu said, "Wait." ”

Luo Jingcha didn't know why.

Mo Forgetchu glanced at her shoes, and frowned in disgust, "Rub your shoes clean before getting into the car." ”

Luo Jingcha: "......"

Is she that dirty?

Luo Jingcha sat down on the other side of him, and the car slowly started and drove out of the garage.

Now that it was summer, but the air conditioning was not turned on in the car, the windows were all closed and no wind came in, Luo Jingcha felt that she was staying in a steamer, and sweat slowly seeped out.

She glanced sideways at Mo Wangchu, this person was a typical cold white skin, at first she thought that his face was so white because he was smeared with powder, but now she got closer and found that even the skin of his neck and hands was very white.

Forget it, in this hot carriage, this man is dressed so tightly, and there is not a drop of sweat oozing from his neck and forehead.

Luo Jingcha is strange, does this person have no sweat glands?

It seemed that her eyes were too obvious, and Mo Zhichu said coldly: "How long are you going to watch it?"

"Well, you found it......" Luo Jingcha retracted his gaze.

Mo Zhichu glanced at her obliquely, then looked at the rearview mirror in front of the car and said, "The two eyes are like light bulbs, you are blind to me?"

Luo Jingcha: "......"

After a while, he suddenly whispered, "Don't get up, turn on the air conditioner." ”

"Yes. ”

After the air conditioner was turned on, the carriage slowly cooled down, and Luo Jingcha sighed comfortably in his heart, and said in his heart that this president is not so unkind.

But just as she sighed, Mo Forgetchu seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, and said lightly: "Don't be sentimental, I think you stink too much when you turn on the air conditioner." ”

Luo Jingcha: "......"

Forget it, now he's the boss, and he's right about everything. When it is time to admit instigation, you have to admit intimidation.

When the car drove to an intersection, Mo Wangchu suddenly said, "Turn right and go to the studio, let them go back to the company directly." ”

"Yes. ”

When the driver Mo Qi heard this, he immediately hit the steering wheel right and entered the right lane, and when he waited for the red light, he opened the window and stretched out his hand to make a gesture.

Luo Jingcha's eyes couldn't help but open slightly when he saw this, isn't this a gesture that can only be used to signal teammates during combat, how can even a driver do this?

This Mohs, this Mo Forgetchu, is really not simple.

Mo Zhichu also seemed to notice that Luo Jingcha had discovered this, but he didn't say anything, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth seemed to increase slightly if he looked closely.

When he arrived at the studio, Mo Wangchu took Luo Jingcha directly into the backstage.

is now recording a current popular variety show, the show uses amateurs to challenge popular idols as a gimmick to attract audiences to watch, there are 1000 randomly selected viewers, the audience will vote on both sides after the amateur and idol one-on-one battle, if the amateur votes are high, the idol can get a gift from the show.

Although this show is about amateurs challenging idols, this amateur is not an amateur in the real sense, but a little famous little artist from various companies, and the company sends them to the show to brush their faces, but it is normal to compare, if they really win the idol, then they will definitely become the object of the company's support.

To put it bluntly, this is a show that selects artists.

At the first glance of this show, Luo Jingcha had a faint speculation in her heart, and it wasn't until Mo Zhichu said that sentence that she realized that this man was not joking with her.

This is a program invested by Mo's family, and the arrival of Mo Wangchu made the program team panic for a while, this is a big funder!

Hearing the news, the chief director hurriedly came down to greet him, "Mr. Mo, why are you here in person, hurry up, move a sofa for Mr. Mo!"

"No need. Mo Zhichu refused indifferently and said directly: "How many is He Mingyu?"

He Mingyu is the C contestant of the last My Dream Show, and he is also a popular idol now, don't forget to ask at the beginning that He Mingyu is the first idol to be challenged.

The chief director flipped through the booklet and said, "The next one is Mingyu." ”

"Hmm. ”

Mo Forgetchu hummed, raised his hand and pushed Luo Jingcha, who was standing aside, in front of the chief director, and said concisely: "Replace the challenger with her." ”

"Huh?"

As soon as he said this, the faces of the people present became a little ugly, Luo Jingcha originally felt strange, shouldn't Mo Shuchu take her to test her ability, why did she suddenly come here, I didn't expect it to be this idea!

The chief director glanced at Luo Jingcha, and said with an embarrassed face: "Mr. Mo, you just took office, but you don't know, we signed contracts with various companies a month before the start of the recording of this show, and which idol is scheduled to challenge which idol, this is all about to be played, and suddenly replaced, isn't it okay?"

"Substitutions. Mo Forgetchu still said.

"Mr. Mo, even if you are a sponsor, you ......"

The chief director originally wanted to continue to persuade Mo Wangchu, but somehow, he suddenly changed his tone: "Knowing Mr. Mo, I will immediately arrange for this young lady to communicate with the main station about the music and lighting, and someone will take her on the stage in ten minutes." ”

"Go ahead. ”

In the incredulous eyes of everyone, the chief director began to arrange things for the people below.

"What's going on? This is an on-the-spot replacement, and the chief director just agreed?

"It's okay on the company's side, the challenger is an artist sent by Long Yao, and it doesn't matter if there is another one that is also Long Yao's, but when the show is broadcast, I'm afraid that the fan circle will be torn up again. ”

The employee whispered again, Luo Jingcha could vaguely hear some, and she said to Mo Wangchu: "This is how you asked me to prove it?"

Mo Forgetchu glanced at his watch: "You still have nine minutes and thirty-seven seconds." ”

Luo Jingcha clenched his fists.

"He Mingyu is a player who debuted in the C position last time, if you want to prove yourself, you can beat him, win, I will give you a chance. Don't forget Chu said lightly.

"You have eight minutes left. ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the backstage, heading in the direction of the auditorium.

Luo Jingcha looked at his back, gritted her teeth with hatred, how could she win?

He Mingyu was already on the stage at this time, as always, it was very explosive music, Luo Jingcha could see his body dancing with the music through the monitor, and his clean and neat dancing posture and youthful voice made the audience couldn't help screaming.

Can she win?