Artist director's office.
Xu Lili asked, "what do you mean by the words of the president just now? Is there anything wrong with my suggestion? "
Dong Lei helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "As a company executive, in addition to doing his job well, he still doesn't have so many small moves. The president is very disgusted with this kind of behavior."
Xu Lili body a shudder, pupil atrophy, did not expect to get such an answer, the heart rises a flurry.
Dong Lei flashed a sharp light across his lens eyes. "Director Wei has already informed the specific audition time. Director Xu is better to use his energy on this matter, do you think?"
Xu Lili tried to hide her guilty heart on her face and squeezed out a smile, "I will definitely help Qin yuan win this opportunity."
Dong Lei just takes a deep look at her and leaves.
At this time, there are only Mo Jingtian and Jiang Mo in the president's office.
Just now, it's OK to meet in the corridor downstairs. Now they are alone. Jiang Mo is still a little uncomfortable. After all, they were in the cold war before.
Mo Jingtian poured a cup of hot water and delivered it.
Jiang Mo looks at the boiled water in his hand and looks at him with some doubts. Isn't there supposed to be a lot of high-grade goods in the president's office? What kind of coffee, tea, how come to her here is only boiled water?
As if to see her doubts, ink Jingtian hands covered her hands holding the water cup, eyebrows with a smile, "warm hands."
Jiang Mo Wei Zheng, feeling the heat from the palm and the back of the hand, found that she was not as calm as she showed just now in the corridor. She did not know when her hands were cold and frightening.
"You have nothing to ask me?" Jiang Mo asked.
"What do you want to tell me?" Mo Jingtian asked.
Jiang Mo frowned and opened his mouth to explain. His lips moved, but he didn't know where to open his mouth. After all, he didn't make a sound.
Ink Jingtian is very considerate to take over the words, "in fact, there are really things to ask you."
Ginger Mo light frown between eyebrow loosen, in the heart actually produced some relaxed, "what?"
Mo Jingtian stepped back and looked at her whole body carefully, "are you not eating these days? Why are you so thin? "
Jiang Mo Wei Leng, staring at him blankly, "is this the question you want to ask me? Nothing else but this one? "
Mo Jingtian pretended to think deeply and then asked, "are you not feeling well? You look so ugly. "
Jiang mor will hold the hands of the water cup close to the abdomen, bursts of pain slowly spread, she forced out a smile, "nothing." It seems that as long as you open your mouth, it will be much easier to talk about it later.
"It wasn't like that last night. I went to the hotel to meet people. Nothing happened at all. The media was just trying to catch the wind."
"I know, you don't do that kind of thing." Mo Jingtian helped her sit on the sofa, soft voice said.
Jiang Mo heart a shudder, a pair of clear eyes even produced a mist, turned wet.
Things happen now, the malicious media reports, netizens' ridicule and scorn, colleagues' scorn and ridicule are like huge stones, pressing on her chest, making her breathless.
It was like a reappearance three years ago. It was the first prize in her career as a singer. It was supposed to be her happiest day, but it turned out to be the beginning of her miserable life.
No matter it was three years ago or today, only Mo Jingtian believed her so much. Even though the news was flying all over the sky, even though she had been criticized by thousands of people, he believed her.
Tears in his eyes flowed out of his eyes.
Ink Jingtian immediately flustered hands and feet, hurriedly sat down to her side, directly reached out to erase her tears, "what's the matter? Is there something wrong? I'll take you to the hospital
Then he would pick up the man. Jiang Mo shook his head to stop him. He wiped away the tears in his eyes and laughed happily, "I'm ok, I'm ok. I'm just, I'm happy, I'm happy, someone will believe me
Mo Jingtian stares at her eyes with crystal clear tears, and her deep Phoenix eyes are full of tenderness, "I am your husband, I naturally believe in you. How can you do that with such a strong self-esteem and such a stubborn mind? "
"We didn't get the certificate for half a year, and we didn't really get along with each other for a few days. Do you believe me so?" Jiang Mo's hoarse voice has a unique temperament.
"You are the wife I married home, and I naturally believe in you." Mo Jingtian took her in his arms. "Madam President of Tianyu, if you really want to go through the back door and look for a supporter, isn't it easier to find me? Why do we have to sacrifice the near and seek the far? "
Jiang morfang softened and forced his back to straighten up and lean against his shoulder. The heavy stone that had been pressing on her suddenly disappeared. The whole person was relaxed. It felt so good to be believed.
Mo Jingtian with coax child like, palm gently patted her shoulder, soft voice said, "this thing you don't have to worry about, public relations department will soon press down."
Jiang Mo hook hook hook lip horn, silent smile, "then we are reconciled?""Did we quarrel before?" Mo Jing Tian Hu asked suspiciously.
Jiang Mo looked at him with his head askew, "you haven't been home for a few days, aren't you hiding from me? Are we not in the cold war? "
Mo Jingtian reluctantly rubbed his eyebrows and patiently explained, "I just happen to have a job in these two days and I want to go on business. The reason I didn't contact you was that you didn't want me to disturb you. "
Did you think of the cold war or anything unilaterally? Jiang Mo had an impulse to die.
Feeling someone's searching eyes, Jiang Mo can only hold on to his momentum and argue with reason, "who makes you attract so many people and attract butterflies, not to mention those colleagues in the company, but those artists, who don't want to climb up to you, take a shortcut, and have a broad future from now on?"
Mo Jingtian is very enjoy her small temperament, "so I opened Yang Ying, now the whole company all know that I am married, smart people will not work on me."
"Kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey?"
Mo Jingtian just stares at her, smiling quietly.
Four eyes meet, the air suddenly rises an ambiguous taste.
His lips meet. When Mo Jingtian wants to go further, the door of the office is pushed open. When Donglei sees two people on the sofa, the whole person is stiff.
Jiang Mo's face was red and embarrassed.
Only Mo Jingtian gives Dong Lei a flying knife eye. The cold breath makes Dong Lei's suit tight. It's too cold!
"All the children in kindergarten know to knock on the door before they come in."
Dong Lei's eyes are out of the corner of his eyes, so his president is very helpful. Even the children in kindergarten are not as good as him?
"Producer Li has already had a cup of coffee in the reception room." Dong Lei said.
Mo Jingtian didn't pay any attention to him. He took ginger foam's hand and walked into the rest room. He said gently, "I'll handle this matter. You'll have a sleep first. Your face is too bad. I'm sure you didn't sleep well last night."
Dong Lei's eyes are straight out. When he comes over in the morning, he is still cold. No one is allowed to enter. When Jiang Mo comes, he immediately blooms in spring. His face is tender. Will this change be too big?