Luotian Entertainment's talent show venue is Xiangyun Hotel, a five-star hotel under the Mohist school. In addition to receiving individual guests, it is important to hold banquets, annual company meetings and other activities here.
As soon as the car stopped, a man and a woman came out of the hotel, dressed in professional clothes, quietly waiting for the people on the car to come down.
At this time, Mo San woke up, wiped his saliva, cleaned his clothes and got off the bus.
"President, it's all arranged. There are many people participating in the draft this time, but Mrs. Mo still brought five girls and said they would send them here for the draft. We don't know whether we should accept it or not. Now Mrs. Mo is waiting for you inside."
Wang Lin, the manager of the hotel, said in embarrassment,
"Mrs. Mo?"
Mo San asked with some doubt.
"It's Ms. Xu Pei. Our registration is over, but Mrs. Mo disagrees and enters the hard fortress“
Talking aside is the person in charge of the draft, Tang Tian.
Mo San said coldly, not snoring just now.
"Take her to the hotel room and tell her I'll be there later."
He can't let Xu Pei fool around in such a place. The old woman mostly wears a pair of trousers with Mo Changwen, but she can't take it lightly.
"Yes."
Tang was so sweet that he walked away. Mo Jinrong and LAN Enron went through the president's special lane, so they couldn't meet Xu Pei.
"There is only one room between the boys' draft and the girls' draft. If you have something to do, come to us. The rest Qian Mu will tell you. He is the general manager of Luotian entertainment."
Mo Jinrong whispered and introduced the competition.
Qian Mu is here, too?
LAN Enron was secretly happy.
"Well, I see."
Before the words fell, Qian Mu came out of the room beside him in a suit and shoes. At the first sight, he fixed his frame on LAN Enron. He finally felt that she was familiar. Qian Mu read countless people and had an extraordinary memory, but he had a lot of people to see every day. He could only remember about the people he met.
"President, who is this?"
Qian Mu asked curiously.
"This is my wife."
Mo San said first.
"Oh, Mrs. mo."
Qian Mu understood, but looking at LAN Enron's eyes, he thought of a person.
"Just call me miss LAN. Jin let me go to the girl's side with manager Qian."
LAN Enron smiled and looked very familiar.
Qian Mu led LAN Enron to the girls' waiting area. He asked carefully.
"Miss LAN. Have we met somewhere?"
LAN Enron smiled and said.
"It's rare that manager Qian still remembers me. I treated you for a few years. Have you forgotten?"
Qian Mu patted his head and suddenly remembered.
At the beginning, I was depressed because of my divorce from my wife. I wanted to jump out of the building. When I met LAN Enron, she hypnotized herself and cured herself. How could she forget her.
"Miss LAN, it's really yours. How did you marry president Mo? It's really fate. I thought I'd never see you again."
Qian Mu said with some excitement.
"As you said, I'm here to see the girls' election today. In fact, there's one more thing to ask. I entrusted someone to give a message to manager Qian before. My brother's name is LAN Yanran, and he also participated in the draft. I hope you can take care of him. He's serious enough to sign up for the competition. There's no back door. If he gets admitted, I hope you can give him a lot of help."
Blue Enron smiled quietly and naturally.
Qian Mu was grateful. Naturally, he was also interested in LAN Enron. He said without hesitation.
"I heard it before. Don't worry, I will."
"Thank you very much."
LAN Enron smiled.
After that, Qian Mu introduced the competition rules to LAN Enron. After everything was right, LAN Enron suddenly thought that Xu Pei was still holding back. She wanted to save Mo Jinrong, so she asked Qian Mu to take him to Xu Pei.
After they separated from LAN Enron, Mo Jinrong and Mo San went to Xu Pei.
"Young master, Xu Pei must have come prepared this time."
Mo San analyzed.
"She brought five women with obvious intention."
Mo Jinrong said as he walked.
"What shall we do? Shall we call Miss LAN back?"
Mo San asked.
"No, didn't you find that I wasn't sick just now?"
Mo Jinrong turned her head and asked. Her voice was softer than before.
"It seems so, young master. Are you really well?"
Mo San asked in surprise.
"I don't know whether it's good or not, but at least it can survive today."
Mo Jinrong's Kung Fu of speaking has come to Xu Pei's door. Across the door, he remembered Xu Pei's voice.
"What you want to hook up with today is not the fat, old and ugly guy. It's the young man next to him. Give me your strength to seduce Mo Changwen. I don't believe that Mo Jinrong's stubborn disease is so inexplicable."
Mo San heard Xu Pei's description outside. He wanted to rush up and tear her to pieces. That's how he described people. No wonder Mo Changwen didn't want her!
Mo Jinrong pushed the door directly and put her hand behind her.
"Aunt, it's really hard work. She sent me these artists."
Mo Jinrong sat down and said.
"You're here. What's this? It's to repay you for exposing the scandal of Changwen."
Xu Pei said with a smile when he saw Mo Jin coming over.
Although the photo was anonymous, she thought and knew that it was mo Jinrong who did a good job, but if it weren't for Mo Jinrong, she couldn't know that Mo Changwen was stealing food behind her back. Now she stared at Mo Changwen every day. She was a lot more honest.
"It's all a small effort. My uncle's mind is not clean. He should be treated well. Don't thank me, but my aunt's gift is a little heavy."
Mo Jin said with a smile.
"It's not heavy. I've cultivated these in my hands for a long time. I'm proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I'm just 18 and 20 years old. Water is working. See if you can put them into today's registration and produce some elections?"
Xu Pei is a southerner. He speaks softly and sounds very good.