Brilliant

Mo Beicheng drove all the way to the film and television city. On the way, he sent a message to Sun Junliang asking about the studio of "Skull Crown". After receiving the message, he broke into the studio regardless of the staff's obstruction.

When the director's assistant was about to ask who he was, Sun Junliang, who came out to pick up Mo Beicheng, glared at him: "Mo Beicheng, why are you here?"

"Where is Wen Mingyuan?" Mo Beicheng asked eagerly.

"Dressing room, come with me." Sun Junliang led Mo Beicheng into the dressing room, "He didn't know you were coming."

"Wen Mingyuan." As soon as Mo Beicheng opened the door of the dressing room, he saw Wen Mingyuan sitting on the stool, restlessly pinching the mineral water bottle in his hand. The sound of the door opening made his whole body tremble. He turned around and asked, "Brother Sun , What did Mr. Shen say... little brother?"

Sun Junliang explained with a cold face: "Mr. Shen has nothing to do. This time, Zhou Qi got the investment in a serious manner. Behind Zhou Qi is Xiaguang Technology. Even if Mr. Shen can offend Splendid Entertainment, he has no ability to offend Xiaguang. Technology. Mr. Shen said, I will arrange another role for you..."

Mo Beicheng stopped Sun Junliang to stop talking, Sun Junliang called Feng Xi and Wei Qiumiao out, and then Mo Beicheng walked over and hugged Wen Mingyuan.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little angry...You say that he robbed one and forget it, but also..." Wen Mingyuan gradually calmed down in Mo Beicheng's arms like a child whose toy was robbed He was so happy that Mo Beicheng could come to accompany him at this time.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Mo Beicheng blamed.

"Because it's very common to grab roles in the entertainment industry, who knew he was addicted to it." Wen Mingyuan grabbed Mo Beicheng's clothes.

It was as if this man was a driftwood he could hold on to in the midst of the world.

This time, he really couldn't hold on anymore.

"Sun Junliang." Mo Beicheng let go of Wen Mingyuan, and squeezed his hand instead, "I don't know the rules of the entertainment circle very well, can you tell me how to get these two characters back?"

Sun Junliang, whose name was called, froze for a moment before realizing it.

Mo Beicheng is Wen Mingyuan's benefactor!

What is he afraid of if there is a gold master!

"One way is to invest in the crew. If you invest more money than Zhou Qi, you can get the character back, but if you get both, it is estimated to be a sum of money. This time Zhou Qi is also on the side of the funder. So much money and resources have been invested in him." Sun Junliang explained, "But this method is only a temporary solution, not the root cause, and Zhou Qi can still make a fuss. It would be great if there is some black material about Zhou Qi!"

Investor?

Mo Beicheng and Sun Junliang had different concerns. He asked, "Who is the one who takes care of Zhou Qi?"

"The young master of Xiaguang Technology, Bao Ningru." Sun Junliang replied, "But the young master Bao is not a long-term lover, if we can survive until they break up..."

"It's not that troublesome." Mo Beicheng interrupted Sun Junliang, "I'll settle this matter."

"You?" Sun Junliang was stunned. Isn't this person a songwriter?Although his songs are quite valuable, how did Mo Beicheng get hooked up with people in the business world?

"Brother..." Wen Mingyuan pulled Mo Beicheng twice, "What are you going to do?"

Mo Beicheng squatted on the bed and looked up at Wen Mingyuan. He reached out and touched Wen Mingyuan's face: "Can I trouble you with something?"

"what?"

"Teach me how to play an arrogant and arrogant second-generation ancestor."

Mo Beicheng troubled Shen Fengming to take him to Miss Zhou's birthday party.

"You have always hated such a place." On the way to Zhou's villa, Shen Fengming said to Mo Beicheng, "How much have you changed for him?"

"That's what it is like to like someone, I have to protect him." Mo Beicheng looked at the scenery outside the window, "It doesn't really matter, but I just have to face a group of people who think I'm dead."

Since he was a child, Mo Beicheng hated gatherings, and hated such occasions.

Because of his naturally oversensitive hearing, those noisy sounds would make him feel particularly uncomfortable, and then he would suffer from insomnia all night.When I was young, whether it was a birthday or any other banquet, I would never hold it in Mo's house, and Mo Beicheng naturally would not take the initiative to participate in such an occasion.

Although there was no such person as Mo Beicheng in the social circle, everyone knew that the second young master of the Mo family was an unparalleled musical genius, and the Mo family was a family that had better not be provoked.

"It's really good to find people who like each other." Shen Fengming sighed.

"Here we are." Mo Beicheng saw the carved gate of Zhou's villa.

The housekeeper at the door checked everyone's invitations, and when it came to Shen Fengming, Shen Fengming only handed over one invitation.

"Excuse me, where is your invitation card, sir?" The butler asked Mo Beicheng's invitation card.

When Shen Fengming was about to explain, a hearty laugh sounded: "Isn't this Beicheng?"

Zhou Mubang, the young master of the Zhou family, happened to see Mo Beicheng, and he strode towards Mo Beicheng, "What kind of invitation do you want, this is a distinguished guest!"

Mo Beicheng was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had met the young master of the Zhou family before, but he didn't remember exactly where.

"Just say you want to come and ask me for an invitation, just stand at the door like a log." Zhou Mubang patted Mo Beicheng on the shoulder, "I heard that you opened a music studio, come and tell me Don’t need money, I’ll give you some money.”

"Nanxuan will naturally give you whatever money you want." Shen Fengming gave Zhou Mubang a blank look.

"Old Shen, what you said is meaningless. His brother's heart is his brother's heart, and mine is mine." Zhou Mubang took a glass of champagne and handed it to Mo Beicheng, "Old Shen, didn't you bring your precious daughter? My Doudou Arguing to play with her!"

"Learn to draw at home." Shen Fengming explained.

"You don't know how to bring children out to play." Zhou Mubang talked for a while before turning back to Dao Mo Beicheng, "Your brother has been quite nimble recently, and he took over the family business all at once. "

"I don't know much about my brother's job," Mo Beicheng replied.

This is another reason why he bothers to come to this kind of occasion. Everyone thinks that he is the most careless person in the entire Mo family, so all rumors come from his own mouth.

"If you don't know who knows," Zhou Mubang shook his head, "You see, you just don't want to tell me the truth, forget it, I finally invited you, the young master, out, so I won't embarrass you anymore, just play as you want."

Zhou Mubang came to Mo Beicheng's ear and said: "Whoever you like, let me know, and I will arrange it for you."

Mo Beicheng replied with a smile: "Don't bother Brother Zhou, I've taken care of someone myself."

This time it was Zhou Mubang's turn to be surprised, didn't he say that the second son of the Mo family was as pure as snow in the Himalayas?How can you start these things?

"Hey, come tell me, I'm really curious who can get into your eyes." Zhou Mubang asked half-jokingly.

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