Chapter 312

However, Mu Rao must be releasing an album. People who have been lazy for three years have finally started business, and they can't expect more.

Some people failed to sing well. After all, many people knew about Jiang Mo's experience. If she sang with her voice, it would be a nightmare for them to imagine.

Naturally, people who eat melons also account for a large proportion.

This group of people discussed more about why Mu Rao, a famous star in Sanqi, had to cooperate with a retired artist with a bad voice?

Whether the eight trigrams Jiang Mo wants to return, what is the relationship between her and Mu Rao.

Naturally, some of them went to Guan Yunyu's Micro blog to gloat. After all, this opportunity originally belonged to her, and Jiang Mo fought for her. If she didn't come to such a Sao operation,

would definitely make another fire with the east wind of Mu Rao.

Wan Ming keeps his eyes on the comments on the micro blog and strictly controls the direction of public opinion. If there is any sign of something wrong, he immediately strangles him, making him dizzy.

After many years of living together and living together, they have been married for many years. With the help of the fans, they have attracted the public opinion to the attention of Muruo's album.

Wan Ming felt that this day, he lost a lot of hair.

Zhou family.

Bang when, silver notebook is buckled, Zhou Han's face is gloomy as water.

She paid three times her salary to let the water army direct the topic to the ambiguous relationship between mu Rao and Jiang Mo, but it didn't help at all. She didn't even raise a splash.

Every time the news comes up a little bit and the heat comes up a little, it will be quickly suppressed, and it has no effect at all. Money is just like floating in the water.

"Han Han, don't interfere with Jiang Mo's affairs. Have you forgotten Mo Jingtian's words?"

Zhou Hao changed his pajamas, took a cup of hot milk and went into the room.

Zhou Han's face looked better. He got up and took the milk. "I'm just angry. Why is it worse than Jiang Mo? Why does Mo Jingtian always have this attitude towards me

Zhou Hao eyebrow micro Cu, "so, you are really on Mo Jingtian?"

Zhou Han snorted, "what I like is the position of the four madams of Mohism."

Zhou Hao drooped his eyes and thought, "isn't ink Jingxin more in line with your requirements? Mo Jingtian doesn't like you. You can choose to attack Mo Jingxin. He is the eldest son of the Mohist school. He has a strong ability to work and has a great position in the company. There is a great possibility of inheriting the Mohist school. "

Zhou Han just frowned and did not comment.

The room suddenly quiet down, suddenly silent, let the air conditioning room suddenly sultry.

"Jiang Mo still has the energy to stir up some music. It seems that her mood is completely unaffected. This time, she has no fluctuation at all. She has no intention of helping Chu Chu elder sister. It's really surprising."

Zhou Han took a sip of milk and whispered.

Zhou Hao did not change his face, "it is very abnormal."

Zhou Han was a little agitated. She thought it was absolutely possible. However, the current direction is quite different from the opposite direction, which makes sure that she also starts to panic.

"Brother, is there no other way?"

Zhou Hao didn't say anything. Even Zhou Han couldn't guess what he was thinking.

This made Zhou Han's family more uneasy.

"Brother, do you want to be with sister Molly?" She asked in a low voice.

But only in exchange for Zhou Hao a light look in the eyes, "it's very late, rest."

Zhou Han would like to say something, but Zhou Hao has left the room and she has no chance to say it.

Zhou Hao has insomnia.

All night, he tried many ways, but he couldn't sleep.

Zhou Han's problem has been repeated in his mind. In his brain, the images of Molly and Jiang ChuChu are constantly changing, but there is no result.

The next day, insomnia night, Zhou Hao did not go to the Zhou group, but went to Tianyu.

After only one afternoon and one night, Jiang Mo rearranged the main song and contacted Mu Rao many times. He only prepared to go into the shed today.

However, she ran into a person she hated most outside the world building.

Zhou Hao's gray striped suit and white shirt, leaning against the black Bentley, attracted a lot of people from all over the world.

The handsome man's eyes stay in the car.

This man is the focus of attention.

Jiang Mo wanted to ignore him directly, but Zhou Hao came here early in the morning for her. How could he let Jiang Mo pass through his eyes like this.

The people who had taken pictures secretly with their mobile phones turned out to be envious, envious and hateful. They followed Zhou Hao's line of sight. They guided them to see what kind of characters they were. The God who could hook them up to greet them in person.

When people saw Jiang Mo's beautiful face, all the envy and jealousy in their hearts disappeared.People are so beautiful, handsome men naturally want to be with beautiful women.

No problem!

But we don't know, Jiang Mo has already hated this person to the extreme.

In the moment her road was stopped, she subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and then looked at him with vigilance, "what do you want to do?"

Zhou Hao, who was regarded as a robber, said, "let's talk."

"Sorry, I'm so busy that I don't have time." Jiang Mo's mouth with a smile, but when he spoke, he lifted his feet toward another direction.

But Zhou Hao stopped him again, "it won't take you too long."

Jiang Mo met his eyes, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "if you have something to say here, from now on until I walk to the recording studio, you have five minutes."

Zhou Hao subconsciously looked around for a week, surrounded by busy office workers and some passers-by who marveled at his appearance. Would you like to talk here?

He really has never met such a thing, his heart is full of dislike.

Jiang Mocai doesn't care how much he does. He raises his feet and continues to move forward.

This time, Zhou Hao didn't react so fast. When he came back to his senses, Jiang Mo was five or six steps ahead of him. He ran after him and did not worry about whether he was in public.

"I want to talk to you about the beginning." Zhou Hao always pays attention to her look, but he doesn't find his expression half abnormal.

"What you said is better than what you sing. When did you come to me for your little sister?" Jiang mor language is full of ridicule, "only, every time you open your mouth is the beginning, take the beginning to do from the beginning."

Jiang Mo turned his head and glanced at him. "In fact, I'm very puzzled. In your heart, what position does ChuChu occupy?"

"You've been together for so many years, and now you're getting married. But every time you take advantage of her, you don't even want to think about it. It's just at your fingertips. I doubt if you really have a beginning in your heart?"