Chapter 310

Both were eloquent.

One is the lip service trained by the media's bombardment all the year round; the other is the habit of giving orders in the face of many senior executives all the year round, and the two men are on each other, and the war is spreading rapidly.

Ginger foam is empty instead.

She looked at the contract carefully and asked two people to come and go.

After a long time, the two people realized that there was something wrong. They stopped and looked at Jiang Mo at the same time.

Jiang morgang finished the last page of the contract and closed the document.

"Finished?" She has a sweet smile.

However, they felt extremely embarrassed and nodded subconsciously.

Jiang Mo did not speak, but looked at the two people, and the two people felt hair in their hearts.

"You talk first, I'll give you the bath water," Mo Jingtian first made concessions and made room for the two people. However, before leaving, he still glanced at Mu and gave a hint that it was obvious that it was too late for them to take a bath and go to bed.

Mu Rao did not see the same, hoping that this person quickly left.

"I don't think you have a problem with your level. Even Guan Yunyu can sing. Why can't you sing? " Murao tried his best to lobby.

"If I used to be, it would be OK to raise a few more difficulties, but now..." Ginger foam face dew hesitated.

"What's the matter now? Mo Jingtian said that your voice recovered well. You don't have to worry about it. " Muruo said.

Ginger foam lip corner tiny hook, "when did you contact so close?"

Mu Rao is full of disgust, "who is in close contact with him? It was just at the birthday party that he told me

Jiang Mo still hesitated.

"If you're worried that you can't sing, go to the studio tomorrow and try it. You haven't spoken for years, haven't you?"? Try it and you'll see if it's OK

Murao suggested that he gaze into her eyes, "what if you could sing? Do you accept the contract? " That's the point.

"I'm a broker now." Jiang Mo crossed his fingers and said softly.

"You used to be a singer."

"I have artists to bring." Jiang Mo continued.

"I didn't let you back."

"But..."

"You don't want to think so much. Just one question, do you still want to be on that starry stage?" Mu Rao's expression is serious, her pale blue eyes twinkle with gentle eyes, touching the softest place in her heart.

Want to? Jiang Mo asked herself.

Naturally, that's what she's been dreaming about.

All of a sudden, she felt the blood in her body was shouting, expecting and shouting.

For a long time, Jiang Mo sighed heavily.

"Let's go to the studio and audition first." If she is not satisfied, it will be useless to think about it again.

Murao left with great satisfaction.

Mo Jingtian went downstairs after taking a bath. He saw Jiang Mo leaning against Shaofa, looking up at the ceiling without saying a word. He didn't know what to think about.

"If you have any concerns, talk about it. Maybe I can have a good opinion." Mo Jingtian came over and sat down beside him.

Jiang Mo still looked at the ceiling, "do you want me to cooperate with Mu Ge?"

"The question is not whether I want to think about it, but whether you want to." Mo Jingtian said softly.

"If I want to, can I?" Jiang Mo continued to ask.

"That's natural. Whatever you want, do it. Don't think so much about it. Follow your own heart. " Mo Jingtian holds her in his arms.

Jiang Mo twisted his head, with a smile in his eyes, "are you not jealous? That's a love song

"It's not a real couple. We're husband and wife." Mo Jingtian said seriously, "I think, as a husband, Mu Rao is much worse than me. You are so smart that you won't be confused."

Jiang Mo touched his side face and said with a smile, "how can I not know that your skin is still so thick?"

"Do you know that mugo is the most wanted person for fans to marry?"

Mo Jingtian solemnly said, "this fans are not very good, so the wave of Mu Rao is very attractive, but anyone who wants to open up will not marry such a man."

"Mu Ge is really able to wave," Jiang Mo admitted. Wan Ming's hair loss was so serious that a large part of the reason was that he was too wavy.

Public relations will be held every few days. Fortunately, Wanming has great strength and the company has strong public relations ability. Otherwise, every matter can be solved safely. Otherwise, we don't know what will happen now.

"Do what you want, don't think too much." Mo Jingtian's voice is gentle.

Jiang Mo's head tilted, leaning against his shoulder, scattered all kinds of thinking in the brain, and emptied the whole person.

In the spacious living room, the soft light plays on two people's bodies, is very quiet, but warm and harmonious.

*

after a day and night on microblog, news that Muruo invited Jiang Mo to cooperate has been spread all over the network.However, there was no response from Jiang Mo, and there was no follow-up on Mu Rao's Micro blog. This matter gradually expanded into fans' crazy recommendation of their own love beans. However, some famous singers in the circle were pulled out for a walk.

There's no way. Mu Rao's fans are too strong. As we all know, Jiang Mo can't sing at all now. How can fans allow such people to pull the hind legs of idols?

Microblog, now seems to be a huge recruitment market, almost all the information about female singers active in the entertainment industry. What I don't know is the job site.

The next morning, Jiang Mo appeared in the studio.

Early summer morning, the temperature has been unbearable.

Jiang Mo wore a knee length denim skirt, long hair tied into a ponytail, white canvas shoes, just painted light makeup, young and beautiful, full of vitality.

"Look at these famous singers on Weibo, are you really not moved?" Jiang Mo pushed the shoulder that push Mu to encircle, "cooperate with them, risk can reduce a lot."

Mu Rao directly pushed her into the shed, "say less about those who have not, you all come, that means you still want to cooperate."

Jiang Mo did not deny it.

"I haven't been in such a professional studio for many years, have you? Is it exciting? " Mu around the lips smile.

Jiang Mo just gave him a provocative look, "put up your ears, listen carefully and evaluate carefully."

Entering the studio, looking at the microphone set up in front of him, Jiang Mo's heart beat can't help but make a random beat.

It's like there's a spotlight over Mike's position, as if it's a stage with bright lights.

Jiang Mo holds her breath. Although she didn't put Mu Rao's words in her heart just now, the speed of her heart beat makes her unable to refute.

For the stage, for Mike, her heart is eager.

She expected to be on that stage.

After four years, Jiang Mo opened his voice in the recording studio for the first time. Muruan stood outside the studio with a headset. When the first word appeared, he was stunned.