Cheng Xi slowly opened his mouth and said, "if you want to get back the endorsement, maybe I can do something."
Mu Qingqing doesn't care to rob Su Wanqing. Even the international luxury brand that everyone in the entertainment industry envies is just the same in Mu Qingqing's eyes.
"No, just fax me the letter of intent from KC. You should focus on the matter of Su Yuanshan." Mu Qingqing said lightly.
Although Chengxi doesn't know what the purpose of Mu Qingqing's letter of intent is, Chengxi will not hesitate to do what Mu Qingqing orders.
Soon, the cooperation intention plan for brand endorsement was lying on the tea table of Donglin villa. The words were so bright that Mu Qingqing's mouth was full of words.
She doesn't care about the influence of the endorsement, or even the expensive endorsement fee. What she cares about is that the plan, which may have been abandoned, will make the best use of everything and become the last sword that can be inserted into Su Wanqing's heart.
So when Mu Qingqing heard the sound of the car coming from the door, she leaned against the sofa and closed her eyes.
"Young master, you are back." When Butler Tang heard the sound, he opened the door early and waited at the door.
Mo Liancheng nodded, subconsciously searching for mu Qingqing's figure in the house, until she found that she was asleep on the sofa, only a little relieved.
Since Mu Qingqing was coerced to move back again, he often worried about whether he would return home one day, and he would never see Mu Qingqing again. Moliancheng, as a man at the top of the pyramid in Jiangcheng, should be so concerned about a woman.
He can even easily manipulate the stock market. In the financial and economic circle, he can turn his hand over the clouds, and his hand is the rain. But he is the only one mu Qingqing, but he can't master it in any case.
"Young master..."
"Shh!" Mo Liancheng interrupts Butler Tang's words about to say, and waves his hand to show him not to disturb Mu Qingqing's sleep.
Then, Mo Liancheng lightly walked to Mu Qingqing's side, listening to her slightly heavy breath, eyes fell on the tea table in front of the sofa, that document.
Mo Liancheng is not a person who likes to pry into other people's privacy, but he can't help wanting to know about Mu Qingqing's everything, even if it's so trivial that he has any boring opinions. So, tangled for a few seconds, however, Mo Liancheng then picked up the document.
It is KC's endorsement letter of intent. When the Qingcheng plot is about to be killed, they want Mu Qingqing to be the spokesperson of the Asia Pacific region. More than two months have passed. Why did the plan appear in Mu Qingqing's hands at this time.
In the morning, the media headlines about Su Wanqing's endorsement of KC made a lot of noise. Naturally, moliancheng knew the news early on. However, Su Wanqing has always been the object of competition among major brands, and moliancheng has not been too concerned about it.
But at this moment, seeing this letter of intent, even the most stupid person will connect Su Wanqing's Secret harm to Mu Qingqing. In the entertainment industry, Mo Liancheng has seen too many things about resources and tricks. He didn't feel surprised, even if the person was su Wanqing, who was once kind and generous in his heart.
Mo Liancheng's eyes became deep. Since Mu Qingqing appeared again, many of the facts that Mo Liancheng once thought had changed dramatically. He even began to doubt his own judgment, quietly changed.
For a moment, Mo Liancheng takes back the disordered thoughts in his mind, gently puts the document back on the coffee table, reaches out his hand and hugs Mu Qingqing into his arms and goes upstairs.
Mu Qingqing is perceptive. She is pretending to be asleep. But clearly felt the heavy breath of Mo Liancheng hit on his forehead, once, solid and powerful.
Until Mo Liancheng gently put Mu Qingqing on the bed, Mu Qingqing pretended to stretch and slightly opened his eyes, "um You're back... "
Mu Qingqing is just worried that moliancheng will not be able to control himself for a while and do something that goes beyond their nominal relationship. So did not continue to pretend to sleep, but open your eyes, casually prevaricate a few words, then want to take the opportunity to slip.
Mo Liancheng nodded, did not mention the contract on the table just now, but said faintly, "don't sleep downstairs, easy to catch cold."
"I don't know when I fell asleep. Just wake me up. You don't need to." Mu Qingqing's words are always with a kind of coldness that refuses people thousands of miles away. This has always been the case these days. Moliancheng has been used to it.
"I'm going to wash my face..." Mu Qingqing can't stand this embarrassing atmosphere, especially the look of Mo Liancheng's expectation and despair, which makes Mu Qingqing feel uncomfortable every minute.
"Qing Qing, as I said, you are the only spokesperson of Mohist group. If you like, we can sign the contract immediately. In the future, I will give you my best support. I hope you can consider this matter rationally and make a decision without any personal feelings. As you know, signing up for a spokesman for Mohr's will be of great benefit to your future development in the entertainment industry. "
Mo Liancheng calmly analyzes everything in front of him to Mu Qingqing. How good is it to sign a contract with Mo? He doesn't need to say that he knows it. She just wants to avoid Molian city. If she signs with Mo, it means that the entanglement will continue forever.Finally, Mu Qingqing slightly hooked the corner of her mouth and said, "well, if you don't mix in any personal feelings, will you leave the position of Mo's spokesperson for me as a newcomer? So don't be so grandiose. Mr. Mo, I think it's you who haven't considered it clearly now, not me. "
"Qing Qing, you are still angry with me to prevent Cheng Xi from exposing Su Yuanshan's criminal evidence on the day of the murder press conference, right?"
Mu Qingqing didn't look back. He could feel his burning eyes and stabbed his back.
"Ah..." Mu Qingqing sends out a haze general sneer, she holds Mo Liancheng's eyes and walks into the bathroom.
Mo Lian Cheng, Mo Lian Cheng, do you really think that the only thing you owe me is this time. Did you help Su Wanqing make a wise decision to protect herself? How can the gap between us be the legacy of this trivial matter.
If you really want to make up for it, don't stop me from teaching Su Wanqing, instead of giving me meticulous care. That's all.
Mu Qingqing turned on the tap until the heavy footfall of Mo Liancheng disappeared at the door of his bedroom