happy without saying a word

Chapter 18 Warmth and Misfortune

Le Chenxi, who was driving, had a very low air pressure. She stared straight ahead, holding the steering wheel with her left hand and resting her right hand on her lap, scolding Mo Jue all over her heart.It wasn't the first day that this cousin became a star, nor was he being talked about on the first day. How could he be such a moth while recording a sound in DC Entertainment?Did you not notice it when you were photographed?She was also to blame for letting Shan Meng wait for her to get off work but waiting for such an "accident" to disturb her lover so that she couldn't even continue working, and it was Alice who called and asked her to pick him up.

As a partner, as a lover, she failed her duty.

The right hand was held, and the fingers were interlocked, but the cold fingertips conveyed her a sense of peace of mind.This is the best thing about a car with automatic transmission. You can hold your loved one with one hand free.The anger in her heart was extinguished by Dan Meng's holding hands, and Le Chenxi sighed long.

"My wife has become someone else's rumored girlfriend, hey!" She said quietly, her tone full of unwillingness.

"Chenxi." Shan Meng called coquettishly. She was afraid that Le Chenxi would drive the car into the ditch angrily. The public relations team is responsible for these scandals in the entertainment industry, and she will never belong to anyone. The rumored girlfriend will always be Le Chenxi's wife.

"Let's live in Le's house for a while. There are no security measures in our house." Le Chenxi breathed a sigh of relief. The intimate physical contact can always bring her back to her senses in due course. Danmeng is like a freshener, allowing her to calm down at any time.

"That's not--"

"Mo Jue is trapped in the brokerage company."

"Oh, we're going on our honeymoon!" Shan Meng was worried about whether Mo Jue lived in Le's villa like a palace, but when she heard that Mo Jue was "under house arrest", why was she so happy?

"You want to marry me so much?" Le Chenxi curled her lips. This expression was very straightforward. She wanted to put the proposal on the agenda.

Shan Meng rolled her eyes, turned her head and looked out the window, but her hands were tightly clasped with Le Chenxi's.She just wanted the two of them to live forever, living in a small apartment on weekdays, and living in a big villa once in a while was like a honeymoon.As for the proposal... I have never thought about getting married. It is estimated that getting married or not is not much different from the current life style.

The black jeep is running in the golden sunlight of autumn, the interior of the car is flowing quietly, and the handshake is silently telling the warmth.

Mooney felt that there was no one in the world less fortunate than he.

Originally, he wasn't in charge of recording Mo Jue's songs, but after being pushed over by the great master Sunny, he did his best. He did vocalization exercises and breathing exercises without landing.In the past, there was no problem with sneaking away. DC Entertainment is a sensible employee and would not secretly take photos and post them online, but this time, that intern must be an undercover agent sent by the paparazzi!

At this moment, he was called to Mo Jue's agency. When Mo Jue's manager saw him, he hurled insults at him, but Monny accepted it calmly and calmly.This was indeed his mistake, a mistake in management. As a music producer, he shouldn't give a singer of Mo Jue's level the time to rest.No matter what the manager scolded, Monney apologized with a good attitude: "Yes, it's my problem." "It's all my negligence." "I will pay attention to management." "I...I have nothing to say."

From the beginning to the end, Mo Jue sat down next to the manager and Monny drinking coffee calmly, as if the scolding and scolding of the two had nothing to do with him.Occasionally stir the coffee with a spoon, and listen to the crisp sound of the spoon touching the cup wall, coupled with the furious bombardment of the manager, Mo Jue thinks this ensemble is wonderful.

It's been a long time since I've seen an agent lose such a temper.

I've never seen Monny so humble.

After the manager scolded enough, he shut the two of them in the practice room, and he also organized a public relations team to greet various media. DC Entertainment's involvement in this matter cannot be escaped.Originally, he only had to worry about Mo Jue's schedule, but now he has started to fight against scandals like other managers!

This practice room is for the company's dancers to rehearse, and it can accommodate seven to ten people. There are coffee pots and glasses on the small table at the door. The computer that should have been used to play music on the table was moved to the ground.Monny, who was sitting with his head drooping, got up suddenly, walked to the wall of the practice room, and slammed his head against the wall with a bang. The loud sound made Mo Jue stop holding the coffee cup.

He put down his coffee cup to see what Mooney was up to.But the other party seemed to be fixed on the wall, with his hands hanging on the sides of his body, and the whole person was leaning against the wall with his head as the fulcrum, without the usual unreasonable arrogance at all.Mo Jue pursed his lips. Anyway, he was locked up in the company and couldn't get out. It would be nice to have one more person to play with him.

However, low sobs sounded in the practice room, very low, very low, there were short whimpers, but they were all swallowed back.

Cried?Mo Jue raised his eyebrows, is this man crying too?When he walked over, he heard the hoarse voice in the past: "Mo Jue, did you do it on purpose... I really hope you can sing better... Le Chenxi and you, I don't want to offend... If you don't want to sing, don't sing, I can't teach you, Mo Jue..."

Shaking shoulders, trembling body, no strength, only fragility.He approached Monny, held the other person's shoulders with both hands, turned him around, and unexpectedly saw a pair of red eyes, even the tip of his nose was red, and he was so wronged that he had nowhere to say anything.The string in his heart broke with a "click", and Mo Jue gently hugged Monny, patted him on the back, and promised in a serious tone that was completely different from before: "I will take care of it, Monny."