His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 128 Let Her Cast the MV
Mo Han's usual lazy expression suddenly became more stubborn and displeased, and insisted uncharacteristically: "Long Live Lord, since it is my song, I should also have the right to recommend it—I want to recommend it to the director, Let Xiji participate in the casting of the MV, is that okay?"

Jing Ze didn't look at him either, "If she wants, I have no objection."

"You mean, she might still be unwilling?" Mo Han couldn't believe it, and smiled: "How is it possible, even the interview spot is hard to get, why not let her come directly to participate in the casting? It's not the second or third line, why is she unwilling to cooperate with me?"

While talking, Mo Han watched the boss's expression, and the other party didn't look like he was joking at all.

Feeling more and more frustrated, he blurted out: "Long Live Lord, let's make a bet, she will definitely come."

The other party ignored him, his eyes were indifferent.

Mo Han thought for a while, and decided not to talk about this topic, and then asked: "I heard that Chu Mei has a crush on Chu Fang, and Bai Haoxuan who came back from Korea?"

"It's not your concern."

"Of course I have to worry about it, I'm so cold at the top right now," Mo Han smiled wryly, and sighed, "Actually, it's good to have two more people with me, three of us can form a team to fight against the landlord... "

Speaking of this, Mo Han smiled wickedly, and said with a sly voice: "Or, Long Live God has already planned, the Three Kingdoms will stand together, let me fight them to the death, and also come to the pyramid Huashan Lunjian?"

He said slowly: "In your heart, I seem to be unbearable."

"For business means, Head & Shoulders and Rejoice are still in the same family, so the competition is in full swing?"

"I'm afraid you are not his opponent."

Mo Han was stunned in surprise, but couldn't help laughing again.

His feminine smile made women feel ashamed, but his demeanor was very handsome. He leaned closer and whispered, "Your Highness, who do you mean by 'he'? Chu Fang, or Bai Haoxuan? No matter who it is, a violin player , a hip-hop dancer, even if he can pull Paganini out of new tricks and dance Breaking to RSC, can he still lift the roof of the pyramid?"

"You know, he doesn't just play instruments."

With that said, Jingze stood up.

Slim fit jacket, thin and long legs, casually put the weekly magazine on the coffee table, and walked out the door.

One of the top fashion magazines in Asia under DK, "Gothic".

Mo Han raised his eyebrows, and glanced at her beautiful eyes.

The plane model on the coated paper has an exquisite face, impeccable facial features, and a healthy and sexy wheat-colored skin, exuding an unstoppable evil and publicity.

Compared with Mo Han's feminine and glamorous temperament of a Korean entertainment star, he is more sunny, handsome and violent, without appearing exaggerated and artificial.

In the quiet booth, Mo Han laughed softly.

His fingertips brushed his bright red lips, and flicked Chu Fang's face in the magazine.

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At the end of the performance that day, the students flocked out of the small auditorium.

The gate suddenly boiled like a soap pot.

The students who were still staying at the venue couldn't wait to go out.

Someone said that five or six cars stopped under the steps of the art building, Ding Yanfeng grunted "Damn" and ran out;

Going around to the small road, looking quietly at the crowd gathered by the car in the distance, dialed the phone, and squeezed out a voice from his throat: "Brother, why are you here again?"

In the distance, surrounded by security guards, he turned around and looked over, "This time it's business, I heard you playing Chopin just now."

"I beg you, hurry up, I won't play truant."

"Let Hope answer the phone."

Youyou handed the phone to Xiji, "My brother said, I want to talk to you."

Without thinking about it, Xi Ji avoided the crowded classmates and shook his head, "Stop talking, it's inconvenient."

(End of this chapter)