The reborn actor sleeps in the coffin

"This one is pretty good, ah, this one is pretty good too! And this and this!" Mo Hong didn't have the slightest demeanor of a actress at this time, and she was holding a bunch of photos with a group of girls who were ten years younger than her. Picking and picking, shouting when he saw this one, getting excited when he saw that one, made Gu Wuzhao who was sitting on the side quite helpless.

"It's all beautiful. I didn't expect the result to be so good. I'm so excited... Huh?" Mo Hong was still thinking about it, but suddenly he exclaimed, which startled the others.

"What's the matter?" Cang Ning was so frightened that he almost threw away his precious camera, so he didn't care what kind of international celebrity he was in front of him, and his tone was not very friendly.

With bright eyes, Mo Hong hammered his right hand with his left hand: "I've decided, I want to give Senari a photobook!"

"Eh? Really?" The other people in the room exclaimed a little bit, but Mao Ni saw that the world is relatively big, and he aimed at his own interests with one sentence, and asked with a raised eyebrow: "Then what did we originally do?" What about the plan you made?"

Mo Hong admired this intelligent girl with unique eyes, but after all, the negotiating table is the negotiating table, and of course she wants to capture more benefits for herself, the artist and even the company.

"What do you think?" Mo Hong leaned back on the sofa and shrugged his shoulders in a relaxed way: "We'll pick a few from your photos, of course you have to understand that our photos are of better quality than yours." It can also be photographed."

The smile on the corner of her mouth widened a little: "The company will not agree that I will give you money for no reason, so it seems that I paid for the photo, but in fact it is because you provided the idea and the company may not allow you to publish nonsensical photos. Official photo."

"Then what else can my photo be used for?" Mao Ni pursed her lips. No matter how powerful she was, she had never experienced such a formal negotiation. Despite the pressure in her heart, Wannian's paralyzed face was still very successful in helping her Bring back the factory.

Mo Hong signaled her not to be nervous, otherwise it would look like she was bullying children: "Of course you won't get nothing, we can give you the authorization of some peripheral products, of course, if you want to sell products, A corporate resolution must be passed."

Mao Ni nodded, indicating that he has understood, after all, the company also wants to check whether there is anything that damages the image of the artist in the sold products, and can even consider seeking some benefits from it.

This negotiation seems to be a happy event for the host and guest, but in fact it was the old fox Mo Hong who gained a lot from it.When Mao Ni finally grew up to be the general manager of a world-renowned company in the future, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth thinking about today.

It's really shameless to lie to children!

Seeing that the conversation became a big business, Mo Hong was in a very happy mood and said that he would invite a group of girls and boys to dinner, and everyone's eyes lit up with excitement.After all, foodies are part of it, and there are some boys who have met the Athena-like actress in their hearts!

Considering that most of them are students and may not know much about eating Western food, Mo Hong still chooses a Korean restaurant that is still very good.A group of half-grown young men brought some wine with playful smiles and invited Mo Hong to drink. How could Mo Hong's drinking capacity, which had experienced many battles, be enough for a group of students?

The girls seemed to be sitting very stiffly at first, but then they all ran over and chatted with Gu Wuzhao.Gu Wuzhao himself was not very talkative, so he thought of something and asked Mao Ni in a general way: "By the way, is it really okay if you don't have class today?"

The paralyzed elder sister who had already had a foodie expression printed on her head wiped her mouth, and looked at Gu Wuzhao as a matter of course: "I have already asked for leave for everyone. Otherwise, why do you think you are so leisurely today? "

Gu Wuzhao felt a little ashamed for no reason: "The teacher will grant leave at the time of the third year of high school?" Although he himself is also a professional person who asks for leave...

"Of course not!" The eldest sister, who had almost eaten, turned her head to answer his question: "So all the students present are the pillars of every class! The student union is at the top of our school's food chain, what else can we do? arrive?"

Gu Wuzhao silently put down the water glass, sure enough, is this the privilege of a top student...

The melodious mobile phone ringtone interrupted everyone's thoughts. Thanks to the fact that the hit season of "School Grass Boy God" is still circulating, everyone immediately recognized that this is the theme song when the music came out.

Mo Hong smiled apologetically, picked up the phone and turned to go outside the door, but when he came back, his face was full of smiles.

"Senari! Congratulations on being nominated for the Best Newcomer Award at the Century Film Festival!"

There was an unspeakable silence in the entire private room, and then several sentimental girls shed tears, accompanied by screams.After the boys looked at each other in blank dismay, each came up with a smile and was about to pour wine for Gu Wuzhao.Gu Wuzhao blocked it with a stiff body, but finally drank it.

Unlike his superficial calmness, there is still joy slowly spreading in his heart. Although it is not a real award but a nomination, this is still an attitude of society's recognition of him.

It is different from the previous underground life and occupation.Even if he was dubbed the No. 1 title in the world of ghost hunters, the fear and fear contained in this title are still unnecessary to appreciate.I don't know why, but the first thought that came out of my heart at this time was to tell Lalabai.

Let him know that he can make a job in the white world and live strong, and even say that choosing this path is the right one.

At this time, Lalebai rarely used the space-time formation, but sat on the plane and waited for landing.He was the only one on the whole plane except for the puppet who piloted the plane, and the butler was left in the old castle to take care of Gu Wuzhao.

The tailor-made, high-end formal suit was worn on him, embellishing this person's perfect figure to the fullest.Among the perfect facial features between the East and the West, there is a playful smile overflowing from the corner of the mouth, the long black hair is gently tied behind the head with an exquisite silver chain, and the rich and pure purple eyes He squinted charmingly.

The cane in his hand engraved with a unique family emblem represents an unspeakable history belonging to the inner world, and the pattern on the exquisite cufflinks is a force that no one dares to touch in the entire inner world.

He walked steadily through the airport, obviously the existence that should focus everyone's attention, but the most weird thing is that he seemed to be unaware of his existence until he left this place.

"Eh? Leah, I just saw a picture of a handsome man. He must be that kind of nobleman. Did you know that he is even wearing clothes and a cane that are designed in a medieval style... Hey! What about people?"

The girl pulled the arm of the person beside her and said coquettishly, but the moment she turned her head, the person had disappeared.The girl named Leah circled around suspiciously, and finally gave the girl a gloomy look: "You are delusional, I didn't even see it!"

Regardless of whether others saw it or not, Lalebai had already left this place and stepped into a glorious era that belonged exclusively to the inner world.

The majestic and majestic white palace is so old that no one can recognize the existence of style, with a magnificent momentum and an unusually overbearing aura.Lale stepped into the building with a blank face, and everyone who passed by him lowered their heads in fear, and greeted the king who had gone through thousands of years of history with his most humble attitude.

He walked all the way to the innermost conference room, and all the seats except the very head were already filled, and they all faced the person who had just entered through the door with their mouths respectful.

Lalebai's rhythmic footsteps sounded like a wake-up call to everyone's heart. The suppression of blood made their hands and legs tremble violently.

As Lalebai sat on the highest position, everyone knelt down on the ground in the most humble posture: "My lord."

The fishy light in Lale's white eyes flashed past, and finally he closed his eyes.The slightly raised cane indicated that these people would all go to their seats, and this meeting was about to begin.

As the topic gradually came to the fore, Lalabai became more and more impatient with these inefficient disputes.The boredom leaking from him made the other Kindred start to cringe, and even their voices began to tremble.

It was also the ringtone of the mobile phone that cut through the stiff atmosphere. Lalebai raised his eyebrows when he saw the number that had just been added to the mobile phone recently, as if even his emotions had subsided just now.

As soon as he answered the phone, he heard a voice full of fear but enthusiasm from the other end of the phone. The news about his baby made him feel a lot better.

The big men who were blowing wind and rain outside looked at each other, wondering what made this devil-like existence suddenly turn sunny, but it didn't prevent them from taking advantage of this moment to solve the matter early, so as not to cause any bloodshed.

The situation related to this incident is indeed very serious, and it cannot be thrown away after a few casual grinds.Therefore, even Lalebai finished the meeting very solemnly, and the time to go back today may be much later than before, but as long as there is a bed for her baby to crawl on, everything can be discussed.

As for Gu Wuzhao, after the dinner was over, he only walked two steps by himself, and he smelled the familiar smell of blood.After hesitating for a while, thinking that Lalebai had frequently left to deal with these matters recently, he felt that it would be better for him to participate.

After all, I told him that if I want to intervene and do nothing, that would be too much.

He walked into the small alley next to him, turned up along the wall, and followed the scent and magic power fluctuations to dozens of kilometers away.

Just before he landed and got up, a person fell in front of him.

There was a big bloody gash in the man's abdomen, which penetrated all the way to his back.Probably thanks to the fact that the ghost hunter has a lot of physical fitness, she can barely support her body to get up.

Her originally fair face was now stained with blood, and with the violent breathing, the blood in her abdomen continuously leaked out. Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, her whole body was convulsing abnormally.

She turned her head with difficulty, and saw Gu Wuzhao who was full of surprise, and the fear in her eyes gradually spread.

No, I have to escape, what will he do if he dies here!

"Why... why are you here?" She was afraid, not because she was afraid that Gu Wuzhao would hurt her, but because she was afraid that Gu Wuzhao would be discovered by the person who was chasing her.

This person should only dress nicely in front of the TV and enjoy the pursuit, instead of dying with her in this dark alley!

As soon as Gu Liu gritted his teeth and got up, Gu Wuzhao handed her his hand in surprise and pulled her.As a result, she didn't care about her own wounds, but pulled Gu Wuzhao and started running.

Gu Wuzhao silently looked at this cousin who he had never paid much attention to, and watched her desperately wanting to drag him away from this place.

"Are you still running away?"

Familiar with Gu Wuzhao's suffocating voice came from behind him, the hatred that was suppressed by this man's calculations was full of forgiveness and permeated the warning, almost occupying the slightest bit of his nerves.

Gu Wushuo!