Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

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"Uh, Mo Sen, do you usually come here?" Tian Gang asked tentatively.

"No." Mo Sen didn't pause before answering, he was calm and calm, Tian Gang seemed to be able to read a bit of inexplicable and rhetorical meaning from those gloomy eyes.

"Ah." Tian Gang, who received a negative answer, was a little at a loss, "The main thing is, that! ... Sitting over there, a colleague of my company said that he always sees you here, so ... "

He raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Wang Dali, explaining with a dry smile.

Mo Sen's expression did not change: "He recognized the wrong person."

"Oh, um... This, this." Tian Gang shrank his neck, his eyes fell on his thumbs that were constantly rubbing, and then as if he had finally found common social processes in his mind, he took the initiative to touch his pockets. "By the way, let's add a contact information?"

"Okay." Mawson didn't refuse.

"Well, my phone number is..."

When Tian Gang took out his phone, he noticed the figure by the window. He raised his eyes and saw Qiu Xue, the waiter, looking at him and Mo Sen vigilantly and fearfully, his lips pursed tightly, and he shrank his shoulders and walked away in a hurry.

Roberto made a loud smacking sound.

"What a boring movie, like a piece of shit!" he shouted, "what a horror!"

Damon glanced down at his watch: "It's only been five minutes, be patient, man."

"Tsk." Roberto shook his head in disapproval, stopped paying attention to the movie, dragged the porcelain plate to his hand and devoured the grilled wings and sausages.

The chewing and drooling sounds were a bit noisy, but Colton, as always, did not have the qualifications and courage to speak out. He slowly turned the coffee in the palm of his hand, drawing some heat from it to resist the cold wind of the air conditioner in the private cinema.

Surprisingly, Colton accepts these daily plots well. He is very curious, mainly Mawson. He is both afraid and looking forward to the story of this man, and his mind firmly follows the development of the plot.

It's just that Mo Sen was no longer in the picture at this time. Wang Dali and Tian Gang left the coffee shop one after the other. The former was still worried and decided to investigate, but the drunkard's intention was not to drink alcohol. In fact, what he wanted was to find Tian. Just helped investigate Qiu Xue.

"Ah—isn't it even more strange for you?" Tian Gang was troubled by the unreasonable dependence, "Why do you do this?"

"Because I'm worried that Little Snow Girl will be in danger." Wang Dali said, "And I also really want to know if she has a boyfriend."

"...The last sentence has nothing to do with worrying at all!" Tian Gang complained feebly, "And why is it me who did this. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"I can't help it, Miss Snow is already familiar with my face. Besides, I was scolded for you today. You can help me with such a little favor." Wang Dali said.

Tian Gang showed a tired smile: "Uh, what you said..."

Seeing that he really agreed to Wang Dali's request, Damon sneered: "It's really weak, isn't there a tough guy in the East?"

"You're right." Jasper was eating fries, "I have never seen a heroic blockbuster in Longzhou. They seem to only like ancient dynasties, with large buildings, complicated clothes, and a When a large group of people appear together, it is impossible to tell them apart.”

"It's probably a cultural difference. Gangster movies like ours in Onelia have always been good." Damon shrugged, "It seems that Orientals don't like fighting."

"...I don't think he is weak, Tian is because Wang helped him..." Colton's slow discussion was drowned in the voices of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)