At this time, Han Mo talked about the party tomorrow.

"There will be a party tomorrow. The old good faxiao will come to Baishi. Do you want to go with me? Yan Hao will go too. They want to see you."

Mi Youning narrowed her eyes and enjoyed his service. She didn't nod when she heard the speech.

"What am I going to do? I'm not afraid to make a fool of you."

Han Mo couldn't help laughing when he heard the speech. "How could it? Go and sit down and come back."

After all, he hasn't been with these people for a long time.

Now that men have said so, MI Youning doesn't care. He answers casually.

……

The next day, evening.

Han Mo brought mi Youning to the prosperous age.

They went straight to the room on the roof.

This is Han Mo's exclusive room in the prosperous age.

The door was opened by Hao Qiu, and several curious eyes greeted them.

There are men and women inside. The men dress very well, but the women are a little exposed.

Mi Youning looks at what she's wearing.

When going out, the man wrapped her very carefully.

Cover up all that shouldn't be exposed.

However, the traces on the neck could not be covered up.

"Oh! The busy man finally appeared."

The first person to speak is Yan Hao sitting on the bar.

Today, he tied up his hair, and the scar on his beautiful face was very obvious.

Mi Youning naturally saw it.

Han Mo put his arms around mi Youning's waist, raised his feet and walked into the room and went straight to the people sitting on the sofa.

During this period, he glanced at Yan Hao and the women around him.

The latter saw that he didn't speak and came with his arms around the man in his arms.

Mi Youning glanced at the men and women sitting on the sofa.

When his eyes stopped at one of the men with a cold face, his eyes stopped a little.

The aura of the other party is too strong.

The man made her smell blood.

But the aura around him was different from those around Han Mo who often saw blood.

Rigorous and solemn, the manner of getting up is very regular.

This man is like an army man.

After Han Mo spoke, MI Youning thought as expected.

The man beside her took her to one side, and the cold man was introduced at the beginning.

"Yuan Aoyun, whose family is in Beijing, was born in the army for three generations."

Yuan Aoyun nodded to MI Youning with sharp eyes and little emotion.

Then Han Mo's hand pointed to the man wearing glasses, "situ Qing, a family of doctors, has their own hospitals all over the country."

Situ Qing helped her eyes and nodded to her with a smile. The smile was mild but there was no emotion in her eyes.

Finally, he pointed to Yan Hao, "have you seen this, Yan Hao, who plays entertainment."

Hearing the introduction, Yan Hao walked up and looked unhappy. He retorted, "what is playing? I call it art!"

With a fart - Gu sat not far from Han Mo, his face still angry.

"I can't get through to you. I'm ready for publicity. You let me give up now. Do you know how much financial and material resources I spent looking for someone to write the script? If you stop, all my efforts will be over."

Yan Hao then glanced at Mi Youning lightly, and his eyes were meaningful.

Mi Youning smiled and went to the theatre honestly.

Han Mo frowned, "I don't want to shoot."

Situ Qing frowned at him and glanced at Yan Hao unhappily. "If you don't shoot, you won't shoot. After all, it's also Han Mo's own thing. What do you want to shoot? I'll invest in you later."