Hidden Marriage Secret Love: President Mo’s Love ’til the End

There were three knocks on the door in succession, each time more urgent than the last, just like her long-repressed anger.

The door was opened. Su Hebai was wrapped in a white bathrobe. Seeing that the person coming was Jiang Mo, he turned sideways to let her in.

As soon as Jiang Mo came in, he saw that his new assistant was cleaning up the mess. Guan Yunyu was lying on the bed, frowning, looking very uncomfortable.

Jiang Mo frowned, walked over, and pushed Guan Yunyu's arm, "Wake up? Wake up?"

Guan Yunyu didn't even move his eyelids. Jiang Mo turned to look at Guo Yun, "Why are you drinking like this?"

Guo Yunshi was a real newcomer. He had just graduated from college. Faced with Jiang Mo's majestic aura, he was very afraid and didn't even dare to raise his head.

"The director, investors, and producers were all here, but Sister Guan didn't know how to say no, so they bowed to each other and drank a little too much."

Jiang Mo's frown deepened. That's not what Su Hebai said just now. She glanced at Su Hebai who was leaning on the sofa with one hand pressing her temple. She continued to ask, "Why are you here, Mr. Su?"

Guo Yun looked at Guan Yunyu on the bed, and then took a peek at Su Hebai. He didn't know what to say, "It's just...it's Sister Guan..."

Jiang Mo's face was tense and his attitude was extremely serious, "Tell the truth."

The hoarse voice was even more majestic, and Guo Yun trembled with fright, "Sister Guan was drunk and vomited on Mr. Su, so..."

"Ha!" Su Hebai scoffed, and Guo Yun immediately didn't dare to say anything.

"Jiang Mo, are you pretending not to know anything? This little artist obviously did it on purpose. He was drunk and pestered me. He climbed on me in front of so many people and wanted to go through the back door. Damn it. Isn’t that your intention to get first place by following evil ways?”

Su Hebai shook his body. It was obvious that he had drunk a lot, and his words were full of alcohol.

Jiang Mo took a step back in disgust, upholding the professionalism of an agent, "I really don't know about this matter. I believe this is a misunderstanding. I am very sorry for the inconvenience caused to Mr. Su."

Su Hebai took a step forward and held Jiang Mo's shoulder with one hand. He swayed for a moment before standing firm, "You left your hometown to work here and were so stubborn that you refused to go back. Just to do this kind of thing?"

"If you can't sing or become a singer yourself, then you can train a new person and make her a singing superstar. But, is this your attitude towards leading artists? Do you want her to follow the same path as you and rely on your body to get to the top?"

Su Hebai roared angrily.

Jiang Mo's professionalism as an agent was instantly shattered. She grabbed Su Hebai's arm and threw her over her shoulder. There was a clang, and Su Hebai's tall body was thrown to the ground by her. .

Jiang Mo looked at him coldly, "Su Hebai, have I been too gentle during these few meetings and made you push for more?"

Su Hebai covered the dazzling light with one hand. His head was still buzzing and his limbs were a little numb. However, he was more than half awake from the wine. He squinted at the condescending Jiang Mo. Thinking of the drunken words just now, he felt a surge of joy in his heart. tight.

He immediately sat up and explained anxiously, "Momo, I was drunk just now, so I spoke indiscriminately."

Jiang Mo stretched out his hand to stop what he said next, suppressed the anger in his heart, and suddenly became a professional agent.

"Mr. Su, since you are so fed up with these evil ways of using your body to get ahead through the back door, then surely there won't be such a disgusting thing as "Absolute Sing", right?"

Su Hebai: "This is natural. You should know me. You also know my attitude towards music. Since I am the largest investor in "Absolutely Sing", I naturally have to ensure the fairness and justice of the program."

"This is best." Jiang Mo walked to the bed again, and together with his assistant, helped Guan Yunyu up. Without even looking at Su Hebai, he left the dynasty and sent him back to the artist's apartment.

After all this trouble, it was almost one o'clock in the morning when we arrived at the artist's apartment. Guan Yunyu finally sobered up. Jiang Mo asked his assistant to go home and rest. There were only two people left in the room.

Jiang Mo sat on the sofa with her hands intertwined and placed on her lower abdomen. The faint pain made her look a little pale.

The room was very quiet, the atmosphere was stagnant, and there was a sense of depression in the air. Guan Yunyu stood in front of the sofa and looked at Jiang Mo uneasily.

"Sister Jiang, I'm not a very good drinker. I drank a little too much at night..."

Before Guan Yunyu finished speaking, he felt the cold eyes on the other side, and in an instant, all the words on his lips were swallowed back.

"There is one thing I think we should agree on," Jiang Mo said, his eyes still sharp and his slightly hoarse voice filled with an irresistible majesty.

"Do you want to rely on your own talent and hard work to climb forward step by step, or do you want to take advantage of your own advantages and take shortcuts?"

Guan Yunyu immediately realized that she knew everything about tonight.

Her eyes were hazy and she clenched her fists tightly. "I want to move forward by relying on my own ability, but there are too many people who want to take shortcuts. I am not willing to be defeated by such people!"

"So?" Jiang Mo's eyes were intense, but his mood did not change at all.

"Sister Xu said that some of the students participating in the program have become investors. I will stop at ten or seven, so I want to see the situation. I want to know who wants to squeeze me out." Guan Yunyu was a little excited.

"Then what?" Jiang Mo's expression remained unchanged, as if he was a cold-blooded animal without any sympathy.

"Then?" Guan Yunyu's excited mood was immediately cooled down by her plain tone. He stood there blankly, his mind went blank, and he suddenly lost the ability to speak.

Jiang Mo stood up and said calmly, "You knew who the other party was and which investor the other party had secured, so you found an investor who was stronger than him to ensure that you would not be squeezed out. ,Is it right?"

Guan Yunyu seemed to be shocked by this powerful knowledge, his legs softened, and he took a few steps back instantly, holding on to the armrest of the sofa with one hand, with a smile on his pale face, "I have become the kind of person I hate the most. "

This smile is desolate and sad, fragile and crazy.

Jiang Mo sighed helplessly, "This circle is full of stars, glamorous and glamorous on the outside, but in reality it is filthy. In such an environment, it is not easy to keep one's heart."

She met Guan Yunyu's fragile eyes and said, "What kind of person you want to be is all up to you and no one else can control it. Do you want to rely on yourself or take a shortcut?"

There is a powerful force in the calmness of the slightly hoarse voice, which is the stubborn persistence of dreams.

Guan Yunyu seemed to be infected. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes and said firmly, "I have to rely on myself! Sooner or later I will become the most popular singer."

Jiang Mo remained calm, "Think clearly, this road is very difficult and difficult to walk, and you may also get a bruise on your head and blood."

Guan Yunyu smiled carelessly, "Isn't Sister Jiang accompanying me?"

Jiang Mo suddenly smiled like a flower, like a snow lotus blooming in the cold winter, dazzling and bright, "As long as you don't give up, I will take you to the top of the mountain."

Guan Yunyu extended his hand: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Jiang Mo: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

The two have the same goal, but the matter of the dynasty is not that simple.