When Jiang Mo came out, he was still confused. He thought that Director Wang was interested in his talent, so he asked him to come. Unexpectedly, he actually fell in love with his face. Jiang Mo wiped his hands again with a tissue, and was touched by Director Wang just now. Wen Yan: [Jiang Mo, have you seen me speak? 】 Jiang Mo: [I saw it, I'm waiting for you at home. 】 Wen Yan: [Okay. 】 Jiang Mo did not rush home, but went to the company and knocked on the door of General Wu’s office. "Come in." Seeing Jiang Mo, Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment. "Jiang Mo, why are you coming out? Shouldn't you... accompany Director Wang?"
Jiang Mo said angrily: "Mr. Wu, I won't sell myself." "Aren't you short of money? You are not happy to let you know Director Wang?" Jiang Mo repeated again, "Although I am short of money, I don't sell myself." Mr. Wu sneered lightly, "Okay, then you can play your body well in the future. Don't blame me for not reminding you that there is no one behind you and you can't make a comeback. This entertainment industry is just a big dye vat." "Thank you for the reminder." Jiang Mo turned around and left the office. In the corridor, several people in front stopped him. "It's Jiang Mo, why are you doing in the company? I heard that you played the corpse again this time." The person who came was Jiang Mo's college classmate, He Shaoang, the eldest son of the He family. Jiang Mo's face was plain: "Yes." He Shaoang laughed softly, "The school grass of the Imperial Biography has now fallen to this point. If I were you, I would have no shame to see anyone. Jiang Mo, did I hear that you are delivering takeout now?" "Yes, it's not embarrassing to make money with your own abilities." He Shaoang wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at Jiang Mo in front of him with contempt, "What are you capable of a takeaway delivery guy?" "The corpse is pretty good. I'll help me. Maybe I'll be in a good mood and will make you show off." He Shaoang is the eldest son of the He family and a shareholder of Jiaxing Entertainment. He will choose any good scripts first. This time the big IP is also his second male lead. "Thank you Mr. He for your kindness, no need." He Shaoang smiled contemptuously, "Jiang Mo, I want to take you with me in front of my classmates, but you don't want to. There is no one behind you, what's the use of being handsome? You are not popular." "Yes, I'm not popular, so Mr. He doesn't have to worry." Jiang Mo turned and left, and He Shao gritted his teeth with anger. "I don't know the mercy. For the sake of my classmates, I want to help him, but I don't know how to praise him."
"Mr. He, Jiang Mo just doesn't know how to be polite. Don't worry, he will definitely play corpses in the company for the rest of his life and will never make a fortune." "Yes, Jiang Mo is handsome, but without any background and no one can support him, how can he compare to He Shao's identity?" He Shaoang smiled proudly and said, "That's natural. When Jiang Mo was in school, he stole my limelight a lot. After graduation, it was not like that. He still wanted to compare it with this young master. Let's dream." "Yes, yes, Mr. He is right, how can he be compared with you?" He Shaoang became even more proud. Jiang Mo left the company and took a taxi home in a lost way. He Shaoang's acting skills can actually play the second male lead. It is indeed the power of capital. His eye-catching acting skills can kill people. After returning home, Jiang Mo took a shower and washed away all the smell on his body. He felt uncomfortable when Director Wang touched his hand. However, Wen Yan touched him, why didn’t he feel this way? Is he a face-controller? Just thinking about Wen Yan's face makes me feel cheerful. After Jiang Mo came out, he picked up his phone and searched Wen Yan's Weibo, and his fans had already exceeded 100 million! He is the only female star who has exceeded 100 million. The Weibo post she posted was full of millions of likes. Jiang Mo also silently gave a thumbs up. Look at my Weibo again, I only have tens of thousands of fans, and I still seem to be zombie fans. [The little brother is so handsome. It’s a loss to play the corpse. 】 [It's so handsome, my mom, it's a waste of talent to play a corpse with this face! ! 】 [Brother is so handsome, I look forward to your next work. 】 [I am so tired when I can see Jiang Mo showing my face every day! ! 】 Jiang Mo finally felt a little comforted when he looked at these comments. There were still a few people who liked him, although only a few... afternoon. Jiang Mo was still painting, and there was a knock on the door outside. Jiang Mo immediately opened the door. The woman was wearing a dark red dress, with an ostentatious and charming face. "Wen Yan, you are here." As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mo had a soft little breast bag on his legs. The little guy raised his head and smiled. ε==(づ′▽`)づ "It's Tangtang coming, let uncle hug you."
Jiang Mo picked up the small soft little guy is like a small ball. "Wen Yan, why did you bring Tangtang too?" "This little guy insists on following me." "This is my lawyer Xia Han. The contract has been brought, and you only need to sign a name." Xia Han followed Wen Yan and was also very beautiful. She was a bright and charming beauty. Jiang Mo said politely: "Hello." "Hello Jiang Mo, I am Xia Han, the lawyer in charge of this contract. This is the contract given to you by Ms. Wen, you only need to sign it." Xia Han took out a contract from the folder and placed it on the table. Jiang Mo sat down with Xiao Tangtang in his arms. When he saw the big words on the document clearly, he was stunned. "What... a marriage agreement?" Jiang Mo raised his head and looked at Wen Yan in front of him blankly, his mind turning blank. "Why is it a marriage agreement? Wen Yan, have you made the wrong contract? Isn't it a loan contract?" Wen Yan sat opposite Jiang Mo, holding his chin with his hands and explained: "It's a marriage agreement. I don't want a dowry. A dowry of 10 million can be saved. You can get a divorce in a year. In between, you just need to be good. Take care of Tangtang.” "How is this? This contract is worth a lot, you don't lose money, I'm the first marriage." Wen Yan raised her eyes and said, "Also, you don't need to sleep with me, I won't limit any freedom." Hearing the word "sleeping with me", Jiang Mo pursed his lips and read the contract roughly. "I...I haven't thought about it yet, can I think about it again?" After all... I got married when I came up... It feels a little too fast. Wen Yan is for Tangtang, it doesn’t mean to him. Wen Yan nodded and said, "Of course it's OK. I'll give you three days to consider. When did you figure it out, call me." "Tangtang likes you very much. If you can accompany her, she will be very happy." Xiao Tangtang held his uncle's neck tightly with his hands and pressed it against his face. ฅ•ω•ฅ Jiang Mo touched the baby's little head and whispered, "I can sign now in less than three days, but the money is too much. I only need 5 million, and my sister 5 million is enough." Wen Yan was indeed just for Tangtang, so he would have nothing to worry about. He and Wen Yan would not have any feelings for each other.