Chapter 527

"Jackson, God, can I know the name of this song?

He is so wonderful! You are excellent. "

"Thank you."

Jiang Mo said with a smile.

"Did I hear too little music?

Why don't I remember who released this song?

Honey, is that the new song Holman gave you? "

Jiang Mo didn't answer, but Holman immediately explained, "no, you should know, I haven't written songs for a long time."

"In fact, it's a song from my next album and I wrote it myself."

Said Jiang mo.

"Wow!"

"Cool!"

"Great!"

Makaran stayed to watch Jiang Mo make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that Jiang Mo would be recognized, accepted and even praised by so many people.

This time, she really lost face. She left directly. She couldn't stay here.

Carl came with makaland. Now it's like this. He doesn't have to stay any longer. He chases her out of the party.

The happiest thing is Holman. He has heard an album by Jiang mo. although it is in Chinese, he still thinks it's very good to listen to, even if he can't stop, so he invited her to cooperate.

Just now, he witnessed her live singing, which shocked him even more.

She is like a queen, the typhoon is steady, infectious, and does not need any additional. As long as she stands on the stage, she has the momentum of a king.

This made him more sure that he did not choose the wrong person.

Mo Jingtian looks at Jiang Mo surrounded in the middle. Does the male artist lean too close.

Why should a female artist touch the foam hand?

Wait a minute. What's that kid with no hair?

Do you kiss your hand, are you a noble?

Alas, his little wife is so excellent and popular. What should I do?

Jiang Mo really didn't expect these people to be so enthusiastic.

Her original intention is to prove that Huaxia also has good music.

Huaxia also has excellent creators.

Chinese music is slowly recovering.

However, it is also a very fulfilling thing to be recognized by these equally orderly singers.

From the stage to Mo Jingtian, she has known a circle of people.

Looking at Mo Jingtian's tight frown, she immediately walked over, holding his palm, and her little thumb naughtily scratched his palm, soothing his jealousy in the heart.

Ink Jingtian side eyes, lips slightly raised, a gentle smile fleeting.

Jiang Mo looked around and didn't see mekalan. "What about her?"

"Don't mention that bichi. She's a slut. She's very dirty and talented. How dare she stay when you're just so good?"

Daisy scoffed.

As everyone knows, makaran, the creative genius, and Daisy, the soul singer, do not deal with each other. Compared with Daisy, Jiang Mo is more forthright than daisy.

"Little sister, I remind you to be careful of that bichi. She has a lot of small hands. This time you slapped her in front of her peers. Her person is very careful. You should be prepared in advance."

Daisy warned.

Jiang Mo smiles and nods, "thank you very much."

Daisy waved her hand and said carelessly, "you're welcome. I like you very much. I have courage and color. I dare to face the green pool."

Jiang Mo couldn't laugh or cry. He was really a real man.

At a banquet, the people who wanted to see were not seen, and the things to be done were not done, so much trouble was caused.

On the way back to the hotel, Holman comforted, "it doesn't matter if we don't see director baichi this time. Tomorrow we will go to the production team, and we can see people and feel the atmosphere of shooting thoroughly."

Jiang Mu was a little tired, leaning on the shoulder of Mo Jingtian, nodded.

"Today, however, it's not a failure. At least, you have proved that Huaxia also has good music, and many artists have a good impression of you."

Holman said.

Jiang Mo is very self-conscious. "They have a good impression on me, not because of my songs, but because of my husband, right?

After all, the people who can get the organizers to do justice must be very curious. "

Holman didn't feel embarrassed. He turned to Mo Jingtian, who was helping her massage her temple. "Actually, I'm also curious."

"I have lived in M country for many years, have done some small business, and have known some friends only."

Mo Jingtian said lightly.

Holman did not go on to find out. How could the man who could make William the old fox give up Macallan just do a little business and know some people so simply.

None of this, however, has anything to do with him.

"Today is really stained with your light, otherwise, I will be bullied to death."Jiang Mo sighed softly.

"So, how do you thank me?"

Mo Jingtian picks eyebrows and smiles.

Jiang Mo felt that there was a big pit in front of her. She was waiting for her to jump. She was quick to think, "we are all old husbands and wives. Thank you or not and hurt our feelings."

Mo Jingtian held her long white fingers and gently kneaded the belly of her fingers. "I think it is easier to promote the harmonious relationship between husband and wife."

Ginger foam mouth corner a smoke, I believe your evil! She turned to Holman and said, "I don't think Carl and macaran will miss this opportunity tomorrow?"

"Carl is young and energetic, eager for quick success and instant benefits. I think he will also appear. When the time comes, it will be more satisfactory to see director baichi. You are still makaran."

Holman said.

"I'll try my best."

Jiang Mo said, this is the only thing she can promise.

"Director Bai Chi appreciates talented, capable and dedicated artists."

Holman reminds.

Ginger foam tiny smile, "good coincidence, these I all accord with."

Holman appreciates her confidence. "See you tomorrow."

After returning to the hotel, Jiang Mo took out Bai Chi's information, searched for the relevant news of "raging waves" and tried to make some preparations.

However, the computer was pulled away by Mo Jingtian and closed, "this time, we should have a rest, and we will be able to fight tomorrow with full energy."

"But I've just had a shower and I'm not sleepy."

Jiang Mo reached for the notebook in his hand. His finger was just about to touch it, and the notebook was thrown onto the sofa.

Mo Jingtian leaned over, smiling at the corners of his lips, "not sleepy?

Then exercise. "

Jiang Mo didn't react. He just felt that his heel was off the ground. In a trance, he picked him up and walked toward the bedroom.

Jiang Mo glared at him, "I have to work tomorrow."

So, forget it tonight.

"So exercise helps sleep."

Mo Jingtian puts people on the bed with frivolous eyes and evil spirits of smile.

It's a beautiful man again! She really didn't understand why Mo Jingtian was serious, mature and restrained in front of outsiders. How could he get to bed and become so colorful and unscrupulous?

The two men are in a great battle, but they don't know that the crisis has come.