Chapter 107

Xiang Nuan was infected by the heavy sense of vicissitudes of Mochou's body, and fell into the soft sofa, as if thinking about it.

Mo Chou smokes a cigarette for Xiang Nuan: "although it's said that female artists don't smoke well, which female artists in this circle don't smoke? Do you want to try? It's very decompression."

Xiang Nuan hesitated for a while and took it over. She lit it and took a puff. Then she coughed violently and her cough lungs would explode.

He put out the cigarette in the ashtray and waved his hand to Nuan: "no, no, I can't stand the taste. I want to decompress and eat hot pot. I can't control it."

"At the beginning, like you, I couldn't stand the taste. Later, I got used to it and couldn't do without it." Mochou continued to smoke the cigarette in his hand.

Xiang Nuan, the more she listened to this description, the more it looked like thin cool. At first, she couldn't stand thin cool, but after a long time, she got used to it.

But after all, smoking is not a good thing. Smoking too much is bad for your health, just like being thin and cool. Addiction is bad for people.

Later, Xiang Nuan and Mo Chou spent two days in terror, waiting at any time for the cancellation or replacement of previous manuscripts, waiting for the company's notice to terminate the contract.

As a result, I didn't expect that a week was almost over, and the company didn't move at all, which made Xiang warm Mochou a little confused.

On this day, Star Media held a year-end meeting. The entertainment company under Bo's family was naturally rich and powerful. It directly set the address of the annual meeting at Ruihua international hotel by the Wujiang River.

The roof of a super five-star hotel is fully covered, and the highest security level is invited, which is specially used to hold the annual meeting for its stars.

In fact, there is nothing to hold the annual meeting, but the leaders of the company come out and take turns to say something, review the achievements of last year, look forward to the goals of next year, encourage the new people and praise the old people.

Before the annual meeting, many people got together to discuss whether Bo Liang would come this time. After all, Bo Liang appeared last time to see new people and said that he would vigorously develop Xingchuang media.

Xiang Nuan brings fruit wine and Mochou together in the corner. Compared with groups of people gathered together, they look more lonely.

Mo Chou drank a mouthful of red wine, tut mouth shook his head: "Xiao Nuan, I don't think you are popular in the company. How can everyone walk around you after you enter the company?"

At today's annual meeting, Xiang Nuan, as a female artist, still dressed up to give the company a face. She wore a simple and slim black dress, revealing her beautiful shoulder blades.

Some time ago, the newly dyed wine red hair, a big wave of red hair, coupled with two large pendant earrings, while warm this delicate face more beautiful publicity.

She sneered and poked Mo Chou: "please, you are the most famous female devil in the industry. Everyone is more afraid of you. Why do you put all the pots on my head?"

Mo Chou couldn't help laughing: "let's go. We'll laugh at each other in fifty steps. No one will wait to see each other. Maybe we'll both be opened after the annual meeting."

"I'm a fish and I'll do as you please." He shrugged at the warmth.

During this period of time, she has come out of the thin and cool shadow. As for whether she really put it down, it's hard to say. At the beginning of the annual meeting,

did not come to Bo Liang. She came to write a book. Many young artists were disappointed.

Bo Liang, the representative of Chengshu, delivered the president's speech. The leadership's speech ended and the annual meeting officially opened.

As soon as Cheng Shu got off the stage, he was called by Xiang Nuan, who warmly clinked a glass with Cheng Shu: "Cheng tezhu, long time no see, why haven't you seen me for a while, you are tired out?"

"Don't mention it. I've been working so much recently that I'm as busy as a top. I often sleep less than four hours a night." They are familiar with Xiang Nuan, so they can only complain to Xiang Nuan.

"It's so miserable. What a good young man he was squeezed by Mr. bo..." Mo Chou also shook his head, expressing deep sympathy.

Seeing that there was no one nearby, he motioned to Wen Chengshu for a little closer. He lowered his voice and asked, "you should know that I'm fighting with you, Mr. Bo?"

"Know a little." The book is conservative.

"Next time you implicitly remind Mr. Bo to go through the divorce procedure with me. I'm waiting all day. I'm in a panic. At least give me a good time." Xiang Nuan continued to speak in a low voice.

Cheng Shuo shivered all over. Even if he was given 100 courage, he didn't dare to remind Bo liang of this. Mr. Bo has recently become a super workaholic. It's because there is something wrong with his warm feelings.

"Miss Xiang, you'd better let me go. I'm young and haven't married a daughter-in-law. I haven't lived enough." Cheng Shu's face is wrinkled with a chrysanthemum.

"OK, OK, what's the matter with the divorce certificate? I don't know how to ask for some serious things every day." Mo Chou pulls Xiang Nuan to the first time, and he goes to battle in person.To warm corner of the eye smoked to smoke, divorce certificate does not matter?

"Cheng tezhu, I'll just say it directly," Mo Chou rubbed his hands and was a little nervous: "have you ever sent out anything recently, such as banning xiaonuan, or arranging for you to terminate your contract with our company?"

Cheng Shu shook his head: "it's really not. Mr. Bo hasn't even mentioned Miss Xiang's name since he came back from Hawaii. If you're worried about this, put your heart into your stomach. We're not so stingy. We don't want to have a bad time with Miss Xiang."

"That's good. That's good. I'll say that Bo is not that mean." Mochou was greatly relieved.

And this should be relieved to warm but inexplicably feel a bit lost.

I must have found the woman in the photo. I didn't even mention her name after I went back to Mordor.

After returning to the magic capital, she felt sorry for Bo Liang in the middle of the night for a long time.

After the annual meeting, Xiang Nuan Mo Chou was waiting at the gate of the hotel for her Valet driver. She changed into casual clothes and brought enough masks to cover her small face. She only showed a pair of flashing eyes.

Opposite the hotel is a humble black car. Bo Liang sits in the back seat, staring at Xiang Nuan tightly, waiting for the book to come back.

This woman hasn't seen her for a week, and she's changed again. Her hair is so flashy wine red. It's really It's so bright that you can't open your eyes.