lonely city, lonely love

"I'm telling the truth. I said the launch conference, but I didn't say I'm going to apologize!" Young Master Mo didn't care. He took a bite of the banana. When he woke up in the morning, he didn't eat anything, so he couldn't help but continue to eat the first banana. Ergen, I forgot about the fact that eating bananas is easy to cause diarrhea.

"Master Mo, do you know what impact your press conference will have on the company?" The woman patted the table, looking at Master Mo who was leisurely eating bananas with a look of resentment.

"Sister Ling, when you brought me into the company, you said you wanted me to sing." Young Master Mo swallowed the banana, looked at her calmly, and finally smiled, "What kind of company are you telling me now?" ? I just want to sing, but these years, how many concerts have the company asked me to hold? All of them are variety shows, TV, movies, this is not what I want. You know, I am not a tool for you to make money. "

Sister Ling was stunned and finally smiled, "You are right, you are willing to be a little singer, but why didn't you say it when you were popular? Why didn't you refuse?"

Young Master Mo suddenly remembered that back then, he was very high-spirited, wanted to be a singer, wanted to sing, wanted a so-called concert tour, back then Chu Mochen wanted to be a manager, wanted to be Lin Yi's manager people.These wishes are extremely beautiful, but at some point, everyone's path has already taken a detour.

Concerts don’t just come and go, you have to be popular if you want to sing, and you have to be exposed if you are popular, and you have to have a lot of variety shows, a lot of TV dramas... It seems that along the way, you are trying to save the country?Maybe it's because he really doesn't have such good talent and luck to be able to sing with all his heart like those big guys.

Seeing that Young Master Mo was silent, Sister Ling said helplessly, "As for changing the manager..."

"I said, this is my condition." Young Master Mo turned his head and subconsciously touched his ring with his hand, but found that his ring had long since disappeared, and there was only a white circle on it.I couldn't help laughing, getting used to it is really a terrible thing.

"What nonsense are you talking about! This is Chu Mochen! You two have worked together for seven years." Sister Ling was also surprised.

"I'm tired of it, and I want a change." Young Master Mo got up, wanted to leave, but finally stopped, "Seven years, too long. The seven-year itch."

It has been seven years since I met Chu Mochen, and the time is not too long. It seems that in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are the best partners, and they can know what the other wants with just one look.Chu Mochen will always be the one standing behind Young Master Mo.For fans, Chu Mochen is a competent manager, because sometimes Master Mo doesn't post on Weibo, so Chu Mochen's Weibo becomes another Weibo of Master Mo, some small things every day, Small photos, small videos, everything big and small, are always in it.

It has been seven years, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them have gone from being ignorant at the beginning to being familiar now.In seven years, a lot has really changed.So much so, that Young Master Mo could no longer remember who was the first to speak and who was the first to kiss. People are so wonderful. When they reach a certain age, they will forget the past. People's memories are not long at all.

"No." Sister Ling rejected Young Master Mo's request without even thinking about it, "Are you joking? The press conference is also a joke. Do you really think the company is for you alone?"

"He wants to bring in newcomers, so it's better to be wholehearted." Young Master Mo didn't care, he slumped on the huge sofa in the lounge, hopping around with his legs carelessly, his slender eyes were full of indifference, and the mole at the corner of his eyes was a little obvious, Probably tired, and his complexion is not very good.

"This newcomer was arranged by the superiors. Even if you are not satisfied, there is nothing you can do." Sister Ling probably understood what he meant, and explained helplessly. Today, she was wearing a pair of huge earrings. Shaking, looking very funny, "Momo, don't lose your temper. It says above, just stay for a while. You know, Chu Mochen is very good at promoting newcomers."

Sister Ling will always patiently call Master Mo's nickname at this time, which is also a nickname often called by fans. Of course, Master Mo doesn't like it, but there is no way for fans to insist on calling it that way. I have been in the industry for ten years. The relationship with the fans is also very unique.

Love and kill each other.

Fans are always complaining about his unchanging eyeliner, and he is always talking about fans' aesthetics.In fact, he doesn't like those thin and long eyeliners. Every time he puts on makeup, it's like wearing a stuffy and thick mask. Even smiling requires special effort to pretend that this is himself.

"Yes, he can help you win a lot of newcomers." Young Master Mo nodded, expressing his concern, he reached out and threw the banana peel on the table without blinking his eyes, "Replace it."

Sister Ling was speechless, looking at Young Master Mo's dead face, she asked angrily and helplessly, "Then who do you want to replace?"

"Little Assistant." Young Master Mo waved his hand, and smiled at the astonished little assistant, "Come here."

"No!" Sister Ling was completely angry, pacing back and forth, "Are you kidding me? Lin Yi, do you still want to be famous? You're just kidding yourself!"

"Now that Chu Mochen is not here, isn't it because he is taking me?" Young Master Mo bent his head with a half-smile, probably because it was really funny, so he laughed softly, and finally restrained himself gradually. The expression said, "That newcomer, don't share the stage with me. Otherwise, I will kill him too."

Probably because the expression on her face was too ferocious, Sister Ling's voice became very soft for a moment, she finally looked at him and nodded, "You and her..."

"The revenge of killing one's father is irreconcilable." This sentence was obviously false, but it was clearly expressing his dissatisfaction with this airborne newcomer. Young Master Mo went back with a trembling little assistant.

As soon as I went back, I fell asleep all the time. I slept until three o'clock in the middle of the night. I looked at my phone, and there were countless missed calls, all of which were from Chu Mochen. I probably knew about the press conference, so I curled my lips. Barefoot, he went to the kitchen to look for food. This is a small habit of Young Master Mo. He doesn't like to wear shoes at home, but when he found that the refrigerator was empty, there was really nothing there. Now, no one really buys anything.