Chapter 78 A perfect face

  :Why did you suddenly become so angry?

  :Domineering, this fight is so refreshing!

  :I feel sorry for my treasure, and my temper is boiling out.

  :The comparison is about strength! I was in the Conservatory of Music when I auditioned, and they were all well-known universities! Who is not a professional? Mo Bai also said that he is not a music major, but his talent and hard work coexist!

  : One person can set up a band with so many instruments, which can only be practiced in a short time.

  :I know what she majored in, the Broadcasting Performance Department of A University! What is University A? It is a first-class prestigious school! I have a video here of her playing the violin at her graduation party. It’s so beautiful and shocking! This woman is simply omnipotent in music, she can do everything!

:real or fake? Personal trainer upstairs, show me.

  :And, and me.

 …

  The ninth round of competition has begun.

Mo Bai met the agent assigned to her in the company, a very gentle lady named Zhao Ling.

Han Xiujin folded his hands and supported his chin, looking serious.

 Ink-white room.

 Li Qingxuan sighed while applying makeup on Mo Bai: "This is definitely the most perfect face I have ever seen. There is no trace of surgery at all. It is really different from the natural one."

Same, she tried so hard to escape from him, how could she leave the child behind?

This answer surprised Zhao Ling, and she suddenly smiled. She thought he would be a difficult master to train, after all, there were people behind him.

Mo Bai is still a little unaccustomed to it. He is always on guard and always avoids Li Qingxuan's hand subconsciously.

 He raised his white chin and looked at her with a half-smile: "Your foundation is so perfect, I can make you stun everyone, no, not just everyone, but the entire entertainment industry!"

Han Xiujin’s lips twitched: “It makes sense, but with my sister-in-law’s business attitude, aren’t you afraid of making her manager angry and running away?”

Ye Ranran looked at Zhao Ling's personal information: "She is a smart person. Who would have trouble with money?"

Having been in this circle for so long, they are all smart people. He understood it as soon as Zhao Ling said it and looked at Mo Bai carefully. Hey, who is this boss's little wife?

With such looks, you actually dare to go out into the entertainment industry. Aren't you afraid of being remembered?

Li Qingxuan's attitude improved instantly and he looked at Mo Bai with a smile: "You can absolutely rest assured about my skills. Most people can't invite me. If it weren't for Sister Ling, I wouldn't bother to come to this kind of stage. Don’t worry and leave yourself to me, I will definitely make you beautiful.”

Zhao Ling slapped his hand away and swept it over with a sneer: "Don't do anything rashly, you will suffer when the time comes."

"No, my sister-in-law should be able to tell me what's wrong, right? Don't be so cautious, you're not a child." At this point, Han Xiujin suddenly remembered something: "Oh shit! Isn't my sister-in-law pregnant?" Where is my son? Could it be..."

Mo Bai didn't speak, her red lips pursed slightly and her brows furrowed. She just couldn't adapt to it for the moment. It needed a process. After a while, she responded: "I know, I will change it."

Stylist Li Qingxuan advised: "I can use my own cosmetics. I have seen your stage. The makeup you painted yourself is too light and not suitable for the stage."

 Will she still want that child?

She looked at the stylist warily and refused instinctively: "I'm prone to allergies and I can't use some cosmetics. I can just apply them myself."

 “Change it if you run away.” Ye paused suddenly, then asked, “Is she feeling uncomfortable in any way?”

 “In the future, you may have to get along with me most of the time. It’s a pleasure to cooperate.”

Zhao Ling put her hands on her shoulders and held Mo Bai's shoulders: "If you want to survive in this circle, you have to get used to it, and you have to change your usual habits. No one here will spoil you, right? You can do whatever you want, you have to understand that.”

"Shut up! It's impossible, she won't do it." Ye suddenly lowered his head, his tone not so confident.

"How did you do it? You even hired the top managers of Shengyu! Are you afraid that Zhao Ling will give your sister-in-law little shoes? After all, you almost brought down her old club."

Mo Bai still chooses to use her own cosmetics. She carefully selects them. Pregnant women can also use them. She doesn't worry about other people's cosmetics.

 “Trouble.”

 “You’re welcome, as long as you are willing to obey, I guarantee that you will become famous.”

"I don't have such high requirements, I just need to be able to make money." This answer was really honest. At the same time, Zhao Ling couldn't help but look at her twice. Not for fame or fortune, but to make money? After pleasing the people behind her, will she still be short of money?

"It's okay to make money. As long as you become popular, you're afraid you won't make any money. But before that, you have to listen to me and pay attention to the way you speak and do things. You can't just say whatever you want. As for your last time I can make things right for you, and you are not allowed to say that again."

Mo Bai answered seriously: "I'm telling the truth."

"You can't tell the truth." He was really stubborn: "You have to tell me the secrets that can affect your future. I need to think of countermeasures in advance."

Mo Bai lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said: "What is said on the Internet is false, but what I said is true."

She suddenly became serious: "I'm divorced and have a baby."

Li Qingxuan’s hand shook and she almost drew her eyebrows crookedly.

  Is this something big that I heard? Will I be silenced?

Even though Zhao Ling was an expert in Ren Ping, she was still so shocked that she couldn't speak. Shock was written in her eyes. Who was he?

 “You, what did you say?”

  What kind of drama is this? divorced? With children? So whose child is this? Mr. Ye’s?

This makes sense, indeed, I heard that Mr. Ye got married at a young age.

So her next artist may be Mr. Ye’s ex-wife? But nothing feels right.

 The world of rich people is really hard to understand.

Zhao Ling pushed Li Qingxuan away. She stood in front of Mo Bai and looked at her seriously: "Do you have to have this child?"

"want."

"..." This puts Zhao Ling in a difficult position. The boss's son may be the junior boss in the future, but for Mo Bai, this is really not conducive to her development.

She helplessly sat down on the chair next to her and rubbed her heart: "Let me think about it."

This matter must be concealed, at least for now, it must not be exposed.

 “Is it troublesome?”

Zhao Ling waved her hand: "It's not bad."

 As long as it belongs to your ex-husband, then everything is easy.

 “Whose child is it?”

 “Ex-husband.”

Zhao Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "Then there shouldn't be a big problem. The first thing you need to do now is to complete this competition. With your strength, as long as there are no problems, the champion will not be able to escape."

"Thanks."

“No, no, no, I’m not used to you being so polite. Just call me Sister Ling from now on.”

 “Okay, thank you, Sister Ling.”

Zhao Ling turned her eyes to Li Qingxuan and smiled kindly at him: "Should you say something?"

Li Qingxuan immediately promised: "I will never tell anyone. I am a professional person. Zhao Ling, what do you think? Who do you think I am! Am I that kind of person?"

Zhao Ling sneered: "It's best not."

 “I’m not a fool either.” If I accidentally get into trouble, I might even lose my job. Does that matter?

 (End of this chapter)

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