Good Morning, Miss Ghost

"Mo, Mo Tianwang ..." A beautiful woman in an orange-pink dress with a light makeup twitched at Mo Zhen, and smiled hard, "I, I suddenly remembered that I still have something, go up first!"

Her voice didn't fall. People passed Mo Mo quickly, and black high heels stepped on the clean and clean floor, making a muffled sound.

The smell of perfume on the woman's body diffused in the hall with the breeze being lifted, and Aya's nose moved, and then sneezed dullly.

粉色 The pink back disappeared quickly at the end of the corridor, and the beauty in brown who stayed in the lobby didn't even have time to admire it--the innocence of Mommy! Slipping too fast!

"Han Meimei." Mo Zhen walked to the waist-high counter, and took his left hand up randomly. Han Meimei's whole body is a deadlock, like a dead fish, with only the expression on her face waiting for others to slaughter.

"Delete my phone number."

A short order, but Han Meimei, like the imperial edict, quickly picked up the mobile phone on the desk, accurately found Mo Zhen's phone, and deleted it without hesitation.

Mo Mozhen watched her delete her phone number before she pulled away from the counter. This distance is very short, it may be only a few centimeters, but Han Meimei is pardoned, even breathing is smoother than before.

"If I hear you and LUCY talking about my right and wrong behind ..."

"I promise you won't be heard again!" Han Meimei interrupted Mo Zhen before he said "I'll be XXX".

Mo Mozhen lowered her head and looked at her silently. The sun was shining obliquely over his head, reflecting a pale golden light, warm and warm. Han Meimei felt a little surprised. She slightly raised her head and looked at Mo Zhen's impeccable face. Finally she was defeated by his beauty. "Guarantee will never talk about your right or wrong again!"

Mo Mozhen was satisfied, raised her mouth slightly to Han Meimei, and turned away from her desk.

The computer on the table was "Didi Di" kept arguing until Mo Zhen's figure had disappeared into the door for five minutes. .

BOSS is a big pervert: Are you still alive, Han Meimei?

BOSS is a big pervert: Han Meimei, you must resist!

BOSS is a big pervert: Han Meimei, I will come to collect your QAQ

BOSS is a big metamorphosis: Han Meimei, who did this bowl of Mengpo soup, is still a strong woman in the next life!

梅 Han Meimei glanced at the message record and tapped her finger on the keyboard.

Jiuhuamei: King Mo made a big move for me! !! !! !! The blood tank is empty! !!

BOSS is a big pervert: Han Meimei, you are still alive!

BOSS is a big metamorphosis: is it Foshan Wuying feet or the dragon's eighteen palms?

Jiuhuamei: It's a long-lost beautiful man!

BOSS is a big pervert: ...

BOSS is a big pervert: have you resisted?

Nine Mandarins: No ┬┬﹏┬┬

Jiuhuamei: I deleted his phone number ┬┬﹏┬┬

BOSS is a big metamorphosis: return me a good friend, and never be a friend again.

Jiuhuamei: But I have long carried his number √

BOSS is a big pervert: Do you have barbecue tonight? = 3 =

Jiuhua Mei: [Bye Bye]

After Mo Mozhen closed the door behind him, he sat down directly opposite Tang Qiang. Tang Qiang has a few photos on his desktop, which are samples of Oh ~ MYGod! 'S next album cover. Several photos are similar, the only difference is that there are different people in the middle.

Oh ~ MYGod! Is one of the most popular boy groups of Kay Emperor now, just three years after his debut, he won the top spot of the group album sales list last year.

Wu Mozhen's eyes glanced lightly on the faces of five people. The young and handsome faces were indeed easy to **** powder. Ayao also followed Mo Zhen's gaze, then pointed to the boy in the middle of a photo, "I like this."

Mo Mozhen raised her eyebrows, and even the corners of her mouth were slightly curved. A Yao refers to Zhang Chengyi and is also the most popular one in Oh ~ MYGod !.

Ha ha.

"What's the matter with you coming to me?" Mo Zhen looked up at Tang Qiang. There was no polite greeting, not even a good morning.

Tang Qiang vaguely felt that Mo Zhen was a little unhappy, but he just came in, and he didn't have the opportunity to offend himself. He coughed twice, and Tang Qiang said, "Yesterday, the company already knew what happened on Weibo. They finally compromised, and Song Ni will not haunt you again in the future."

"What else?" Mo Zhen didn't have many surprises in this result. If everything has come to this stage, the company is still trying to use him to hold Red Song Ni's wishful thinking, just waiting to tear his face with him.

"The script of" God Forbidden Area 3 "is subject to change. Song Ni's character ... may not live long."

Wu Mozhen took a look at Tang Qiang unexpectedly, which he really didn't expect. Song Ni plays a very special role. Although the role is not heavy, but because of her identity as Gao Sen's assistant, she is likely to appear in God's forbidden zone 4, 5, and 6.

Now that the script is changed, this possibility is cut off.

"King Mo, don't need to think about changing jobs anymore, right?" Tang Qiang got up and poured a cup of hot water and put it in front of Mo Zhen.

榛 Mo Zhen was indifferent to Tang Qiang's diligent behavior. "The old man had the heart to give up Song Ni?"

Tang Qiang laughed twice, but he had a meeting last night until 2 o'clock in the middle of the night. "They probably will formulate another plan for Song Ni. But you know, the chairman hates the company's entertainers to scandal, in any form. "

He Mozhan was unconvinced. As one of the biggest companies in entertainment circles, Kay Emperor has a set of packaging idols, and the management of entertainers can also be described harshly. This is why Kay Emperor has a large number of entertainers but few people report negative news.

"The script will be improved within today, and filming will resume tomorrow. Don't be late." Tang Qiang glanced at Mo Zhen and said uneasily.

"I see." Mo Zhen stood up and was about to leave, and Tang Qiang's office was ringing again.

"Please come in."

The door of the house was pushed open, and Zhang Cheng came in from the outside. Mo Zhen's already raised feet fell down again. He calmly turned around and sat down in the chair again.

Zhang Chengyi also walked to Tang Qiang's desk. When he saw Mo Zhen, he didn't say hello diligently. He only nodded to him and looked at Tang Qiang. "Tang Dong, what's the matter?"

Tang Qiang glanced at Mo Zhen who was motionless and pointed to the vacant seat next to him, "Sit down."

"No need." Zhang Chengyi stood still without moving, only looking at Tang Qiangdao, "just say something if you have something."

Tang Qiang's eyebrows frowned a bit displeasingly. He looked up at Zhang Chengyi, and even his voice added a sternness. "Cheng Yi, Oh ~ MYGod! Is a team, you are always at odds with the players, It affects not only your personal development, but also the development of the entire team. "

Zhang Cheng also pursed his lips and didn't answer.

Tang Qiang, just like being possessed by the director of teaching, continued to teach Zhang Chengyi, "As an artist of a company, I think you should first learn to obey the management of the company."

Zhang Chengyi also smiled slightly. He glanced at Mo Zhen before turning to Tang Qiang: "Aren't Mo Tianwang doing the same thing?"

"Wait until you stand at his height and discuss the maverick problem with me." Tang Qiang seemed to be angered by the smile in Zhang Chengyi's eyes, and his entire face collapsed. The sudden high pitched scared Ayao, and she shuddered, floating subconsciously behind Mo Zhen.

"Tang Qiang, you have a lower voice." Mo Zhen leaned on the leather seat and listened to their conversation brightly, without any intention to avoid it.

Tang Qiang persuaded a couple of Mo Zhen. He drank a cup of coffee and moisturized his throat.

Zhang Cheng's hand on the side gradually clenched into a fist, and unconsciously raised the volume. "It has been developing as the company intended, and I will never stand at his height!"

Both Tang Qiang and Mo Zhen looked at him, and even A Yao looked at him with certainty. There was a moment of silence in the office, only the sound of breathing echoing indoors, short and slight.

"Those of your fans, they just like the one you created from the company. Remove this shell, and you're nothing." Mo Zhen's voice is low and pleasant, without any sense of color, but the words are punctured. The heart of the listener.

Although slang words hurt people, it is true.

The sadness of the puppet artists is that they will be liked only if they act as others. Although their private selves and the screen selves may be thousands of miles apart, they are still happy to play others in front of the camera.

Because an artist's job is to be liked.

Tang Qiang took a look at Mo Zhen and took the conversation. "Mo Zhen is right. The entertainment industry is very realistic. If you don't want to follow the way that the company has set for you, then you may have no way to go."

This is not a threat. He has encountered many newcomers who have just stepped into the entertainment industry. They all have dreams and imagine that they are the stars of tomorrow. However, the truth is that the real Uranus superstar, Kai Huang, has only produced one Mo Zhen in these years.

Zhang Cheng didn't say anything, he just stood there for a while and then left Tang Qiang's office.

Mo Mozhen looked up at Tang Qiang and asked, "He wants to be solo?"

"Um." Tang Qiang nodded. "He thinks that the group form restricts his development. He does have some talents, but he is still a bit eager to take the creative line."

It's so high, it's probably a common problem for all newcomers.

Tang Qiang's gaze swept across the album covers and pressed the phone's call button, "Han Meimei, come in."

Han Meimei came in quickly, Tang Qiang handed him a sample photo of the album, and commanded: "Tell LILI, use this as the cover for the next album."

"Okay, Tang Dong." Han Meimei took the photo and looked down. In this photo of Tang Qiangxuan, it is not Zhang Chengyi, who is the most popular, but Wu Yan, who has always been at odds with him.