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

The imperial court had already made arrangements. Mo Jingtian was the host, and the quality was naturally high. After requesting the largest private room, exquisite dishes were served one after another.

The recording team had just arrived at the company not long ago and were not familiar with many people. However, Jiang Mo and Guan Yunyu had been working with them for so many days. Everyone had become familiar with each other through work. Eating, drinking, and chatting, they were absolutely not It will be quiet.

Half an hour later, the private room was already in harmony.

Mo Jingtian and Lu Su stood on the small balcony outside the private room and did not join in the fun with those people.

"What do you think of Teacher Lu?" Mo Jingtian asked.

"Yes, the company is not big, but it has a good look and everything it needs. The key is that you have a heart to make music. The Chinese music scene has been declining for too many years, and there are very few entertainment companies in the circle. Turnstile has invested so much in music and prepared so many facilities.”

Lu Su is fifty this year. He once witnessed the prosperity of the Chinese music scene, which was blooming everywhere. Now it has become so withered. As a musician, he has nothing to do but feel sad.

He thought that this would be the end of his life, but he received an invitation from Mo Jingtian to make music in Tianyu. Maybe the word "making music" was too tempting for him, so he resigned immediately without even thinking about it.

"Music will be a key development area of ​​the company. No matter what the situation is, the company will never give up on music. Teacher Lu can rest assured."

Mo Jingtian said in a deep voice, "But I want to correct you. It's not that I have a heart to make music, but that the person I love also loves music."

His eyes glanced at Jiang Mo, who was still sitting at the dining table, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile.

Lu Su, who was suddenly forced to eat dog food, understood instantly. When he saw Jiang Mo, his usually serious expression softened, "Xiao Jiang is a talent. Her understanding of music, her perception and experience of music are all Outstanding.”

"I have also taught many students and recorded songs for many singers, but I have never seen anyone as talented as Xiao Jiang. She should concentrate on making music. That way, her future will have broader development space."

Lu Su couldn't help feeling a little regretful that he had spotted a good prospect, but he was an agent.

Hearing that his little wife was praised, Mo Jingtian was filled with pride, but he kept a calm face and said, "Teacher Lu, that's too much praise."

Could you please calm down the proud look in your eyes when you say this?

Lu Su didn't want to offend the big boss, so he could only continue, "When I came to the company, Xiao Jiang should be my biggest gain."

"What about Guan Yunyu?" Mo Jingtian asked casually, thinking of the artist who had high hopes for his wife.

"Not enough talent, not enough hard work." Lu Su gave a very pertinent evaluation, which made Mo Jingtian slightly surprised. Momo's vision is so bad?

Mo Jingtian didn't know that this was already the most promising person Jiang Mo could find in the company.

"But Mr. Mo doesn't have to worry. Xiao Jiang got Teacher Wen's "Summer Wind". This song is not difficult, clean, refreshing, delicate and moving. It is very suitable for Guan Yunyu's voice. Teacher Wen's signature is there, and this song by Guan Yunyu The album must withstand the test of the market.”

Lu Su was worried that his words would affect Guan Yunyu's stardom, so he immediately added.

And Mo Jingtian didn't care about Guan Yunyu's ability from the beginning to the end. What he cared about was how could his little wife's artist not be the best?

Sure enough, there is nothing that one meal cannot solve. If so, then two meals.

Everyone's fatigue from the past few days was cured by a big meal, and all anxiety and worries disappeared.

On the way back, Mo Jingtian asked, "Have you ever thought about bringing another artist?"

Jiang Mo looked at him puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Teacher Lu said that Guan Yunyu is not talented enough and does not work hard enough. Teacher Lu is an old man and his vision is very accurate. Guan Yunyu may not develop much in the future."

Mo Jingtian carefully considered his words. He didn't want to hurt Jiang Mo's mood. After all, this was the first artist she had brought.

However, Jiang Mo just shrugged his shoulders, "Teacher Lu is right, but Yun Yu has worked very hard, but he just lacks some talent."

"Besides, Yun Yu just can't go far in the music world. Aren't many artists now cross-border? When she becomes famous, we can let her go to filming, and we won't let her hang on the tree of singing."

Jiang Mo had already thought of these things a long time ago, but she had no other choice at that time. Since she had chosen Guan Yunyu, she would not give up easily.

"As expected of an agent, you have planned her stardom long ago." The pride in Mo Jingtian's heart resurfaced again. His little wife is so good at everything she does!

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows proudly, "That's right!"

"Teacher Lu said that you are very talented in music. Have you ever thought about not being an agent and focusing on music?" Mo Jingtian asked.

Jiang Mo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, "How can you focus on being an artist and cultivate a superstar to have a sense of accomplishment?"

Mo Jingtian frowned slightly, knowing that this was not her true thought, but he did not ask further.

Drawing the ground as a prison, anyway, she is now within his sphere of influence, and he is not afraid of her running away with others. As for what she is thinking, if she doesn't want to say it, don't say it. He will wait until she has the resources to speak.

Just like when she told him before that Su Hebai bankrupted her family's business.

Mo Jingtian stopped the car at the intersection as usual. Jiang Mo cleaned up and saw no familiar people on either side, so he got out of the car like a thief, "Don't worry, when Guan Yunyu's solo album is released, it will definitely turn the company around." Condition."

Jiang Mo had disappeared from sight, but Mo Jingtian's car still didn't start. His mind was filled with Jiang Mo's bright smile that he had just turned around suddenly. It was vivid and bright, like a fire, burning vigorously, dispelling the darkness and cold.

Mo Jingtian held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and a hint of cold stubbornness flashed through his deep eyes. You are so kind, how could I let you go to someone else?

Thinking of Su Hebai who had not changed many times, every time he came to provoke her, although he acted calm and composed, there was still a fear in his heart that Su Hebai would really take her away from him.

Originally, he wanted to go step by step, but when he saw how hard Jiang Mo was working these days and how worried she was about the company, he lost weight. Mo Jingtian took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Mr. Mo, you finally remembered me. I thought you had forgotten that you still have a venture capital company." A plaintive voice came from the phone.

"Cause some trouble for the Su family. I don't want to see Su Hebai in Ancheng again." His voice was low and his tone was calm. This was the image that Mo Jingtian was used to in front of others.