Chapter 117

Jiang Mo looks up at the man sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Mo Jingtian, who is being photographed secretly, directly hits Jiang Mo's suspicious sight. The photo is instantly frozen. A delicate plain face reveals suspicion. His narrow eyes are half narrowed, just like a lazy cat.

Mo Jingtian is very satisfied with this picture.

"What are you doing?" Ginger foam face dew doubt asks a way.

"Nothing. Look at the news." Mo Jingtian is very calm, not half of the heart is caught.

Jiang Mo also did not doubt, "Guan Yunyu's album, did you help secretly?"

"No," Mo said, "isn't there a Sheffield in the company?"

Jiang Mo's hands on the desk, the doubt in the heart did not eliminate, "really not?"

"Really not." Mo Jingtian was helpless, "what's the matter? What happened? I can ask Dong Lei. "

Jiang Mo sat on the chair again. "It's strange that you didn't help. How could Guan Yunyu occupy the first and second positions in the Chinese music charts?"

"Zhou Han wants to win me so much that he doesn't care whether the company is profitable. How can he let this happen? Take a look at Ji Yuwei's main song "I'm fine" and it's just a row of tails. It's 10th

Mo Jingtian went to her side, looked at the computer screen click, Download situation, "I think, you can find the reason in your own body."

"I didn't do anything. Didn't I come back with you for Christmas yesterday? It's already noon when I wake up today. This is the first time I turn on the computer today. Even if I want to do anything, it's too late. "

Jiang Mo is also confused. She takes out her mobile phone and clicks on Weibo. She sends 999 news notices and a series of private messages, which make her mobile phone directly blocked.

She turned her head and looked at Mo Jingtian indescribably, "as if, seemingly, probably, really have something to do with me."

Mo Jingtian glanced at her mobile phone screen and frowned. So many people privately believed her little wife, which made him feel sour.

It's OK to be idle. Isn't your work good?

Is learning not good?

Have you made enough money?

What's going on here to harass her little wife?

This time, Jiang Mo didn't notice his little mood. After reading the news, he finally got to the bottom of the matter.

She did not expect, but in the meeting place randomly sent a micro blog, should have such an effect!

！ I hope you can support it. Those who like Guan Yunyu must buy one to witness her growth; those who don't like Guan Yunyu must also buy one to listen to them and look for her black spots, so that they can get black in the future. Mr. Wen's fans want to buy more. Summer wind and honey love are waiting for you. Attached is a copy of Yunyu who is signing for his fans.

originally, it is just a common micro blog. What can be noticed is that some of Guan Yunyu's fans, and some of his peers in the industry. However, after being commented and forwarded by some artists in the circle, the situation is different.

The micro blog started to spread from Liu orange. Although Liu orange is only a second-line artist, fans are extremely loyal. It is said that their love beans even shot the MV.

What else can you do as a fan?

Buy, buy, buy!

Wait for mu around the end of the scene, this is the flow of walking, Jiang Mo this micro blog immediately spread rapidly.

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Mu Rao's fans are talking about buying albums, and Cheng Yun is happy to leave.

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Some passers-by who eat melons pay attention to a variety of things.

Jiang morfei quickly skips the vermicelli tear force, continues to look down.

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Jiang Mofei quickly browsed around, watching the fans all kinds of happy and cute, couldn't help but laugh. It's good to have friends to help.

"Mo Jingtian, I can understand that Liu Cheng and Mu Ge helped promote the album. One of them is my artist and the other is my friend. However, how did Cheng Yun Yi get involved?"

Mo Jingtian did not answer.

"I don't think it's really because the team is short of copywriters. She wants me to teach her fighting skills. What do you think?" Jiang Mo continued to ask.

Mo Jingtian still did not answer.

She leaned over, wondering, "what are you doing so seriously?"

Mo Jingtian immediately put away the mobile phone, very calm, "nothing."

Then I heard a Ding, micro blog prompt tone.

Jiang Mo went back to have a look,

she pointed to the computer screen, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but say, "boss, your high cold human equipment is going to collapse! Are you naive to say this in public? "

Mo Jingtian's attitude is serious, "it's a matter of sovereignty, and we must fight for every inch of land!"

Jiang Mo:.... "

She doesn't know this sand sculpture with secondary disease.