Chapter 109 The Little Transparent in the Entertainment Circle 2
The car door opened and young and energetic male idols walked out one by one.

Each of them was handsome in his own way, and they waved enthusiastically to the fans surrounding them. One boy, who was obviously more E, even blew a few kisses, which immediately caused a commotion among the fans, who screamed non-stop.

Finally, a handsome boy in a leather jacket and Martin boots walked down with smoky makeup on. His eyes were narrow and long, and he looked evil and cold.

The fans screamed even louder, as if they were about to blow the roof off.

"The lounge is over here." The reception staff stood at the front.

There are five people in the team, and each person is assigned three volunteers.

This kind of reception actually requires the process to be negotiated with the artist team in advance, but Ling Mo, as a temporary replacement, did not participate in the preliminary preparations and communication. He just had to follow the leader of the three.

"Are all the staff members so cool now?" The male idol who had just blown a kiss was surprised when he saw Ling Mo among the staff members. "He's even more handsome than me! No no... He's on par with Brother Chi."

Ling Mo, who was suddenly called out: ...

"It's about to start, stop joking." A slightly calmer team member next to him urged helplessly.

Obviously she was used to his occasional yelling.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Li Xu and Liu Zongyuan are a perfect match for me!"

"Yes! The warm little sun and the cool little moon - I like them so much, hehe..."

……

Chi Qingzhe walked at the back, indifferent to the conversation between the two and the sounds around him, but he glanced at the boy in the corner from the corner.

He noticed it when he got off the car. If this face entered the entertainment industry, he would probably have a strong rival.

When they arrived at the separate lounge, a staff member and three volunteers followed in, among whom happened to be Ling Mo.

Looking at the boy who suddenly made eye contact with him, Ling Mo secretly cursed his bad luck.

As everyone knows, staying away from the male and female protagonists will ensure their safety for the rest of their lives. Apart from the needs of the plot, she would like to disappear from the world of the male and female protagonists.

Fortunately, the male protagonist seemed to have just made eye contact accidentally and quickly looked away.

The agent came in and wanted to talk to him about the next work arrangements, but suddenly saw a strange handsome face.

I was immediately attracted and wanted to sign him into the company.

"There's a lot of money, if you have something to say, just tell me."

Qian Duoduo, whose real name is Qian Pei: ...Why are you calling him a nickname in public again? I believe he hasn’t messed with this young man recently.

Putting aside his impulsive thoughts, Qian Pei came to him and handed him the modified process chart.

Some of the arrangements above need to be slightly changed for various reasons, and they are all outlined with a pen.

"Go outside and bring in a case of water and food."

Ling Mo was called and could no longer slack off, so he started to work.

When she arrived, she was given a flow chart, and then all she had to do was guide the artists to the designated location.

Now, let’s get to work.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but the leading staff member always assigned Ling Mo some heavy work, and in the end he even said that the floor was a little dirty and asked her to mop it.

Looking at the shiny ground, Ling Mo wanted to smash the mop on the face of the person who was speaking.

But then I thought of the huge sum of 200 yuan, so I had to swallow my anger for the time being, picked up the mop and went to the bathroom to wet it.

"No need to mop the floor. It's too wet and it's easy to have an accident when walking in and out."

Chi Qingzhe, who had been playing with his phone nearby, suddenly spoke up.

The room was quiet for a short while, and then the staff member immediately nodded with a smile, and asked Ling Mo to put down the mop and rest nearby.

That night, apart from being inexplicably targeted by the staff at the beginning, Ling Mo encountered almost no accidents afterwards and continued to work with everyone.

At night, after the concert ended, Ling Mo took off her vest and received her salary. She silently walked past the staff who were targeting her, and a wisp of black air penetrated into her ears.

Then the man seemed to be tripped by something and fell flat on the ground.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly and she walked outside. "Wait a minute!"

Qian Pei suddenly ran over and stopped her.

"How much money?" Ling Mo hesitated.

The man's expression was slightly stiff, and he stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm the agent of Xingyue Entertainment, Qian Pei."

He placed particular emphasis on the word "Qian Pei".

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" Ling Mo shook his hand and then put it down, looking at him puzzledly.

Xingyue Entertainment? One of the two major entertainment companies in the industry.

"Are you interested in becoming a star? If you are willing, we can definitely make you the next generation's rising star."

Ling Mo, a little-known person on the 19th-tier list, felt a little depressed at the moment.

She was really transparent about what it was like to be invited into the circle by someone in the circle.

She didn't embarrass the other party by saying that she was an actor, she just refused in a friendly manner.

Looking at the young man who had no desire for fame or fortune leaving the concert venue through the side door, Qian Pei sighed with regret.

"Hey, with so much money, there are people you can't fool."

Li Xu, who had watched the whole process from behind the door, jumped out and said, "You deserve a beating."

Chi Qingzhe followed him out, ignoring the two noisy people over there. His eyes couldn't help but fall on the back of the young man who was walking away, and his usually unruly and cold attitude was tinged with a little irritability.

……

"Where have you been?" As soon as I got home, I saw my agent, Sister Zhang, standing at the door. I don't know how long she had been waiting.

Ling Mo turned on his phone and saw more than a dozen missed calls, the earliest of which was from half an hour ago.

"I wasn't looking at my phone." She waved her phone in front of the woman in a smart suit, then walked over to open the door.

When the lights were turned on, the boy's face suddenly appeared clearly in Sister Zhang's field of vision.

The woman couldn't help but be amazed.

But she soon became angry and threw the bag in her hand onto her bed.

"What do you mean! I told you to go apologize to Feng Zong, but shouldn't it be easy to get the role? And you are so stubborn! You never learn your lesson, and you lost your role again this time!"

Ling Mo looked at the bag thrown on her bed, and his face darkened in an instant.

Picking it up and smashing it on the ground, she said coldly before the woman lost her temper: "Go to the hotel late at night to apologize to that pig? Do you really think I'm stupid?"

"Ling Mo! Look at your own face! Who would give you a role other than accompanying those bosses!"

Sister Zhang started her daily pua. She was sure that Ling Mo was a loner and had few friends, so he believed almost everything she said. However, it was useless to deceive him on some matters of principle no matter how she tried.

"If I hadn't taken the trouble to find these connections for you, do you think you could still support yourself? Why don't you look in the mirror!"

"Then give me a facelift."

Before Sister Zhang finished her pua words, she was shocked by the boy's nonchalant words and screamed, "What did you say——"

Ling Mo smiled maliciously and walked towards her: "Didn't you say that my face is not to be seen? Then I'll have plastic surgery. You mean the nose first..."

Sister Zhang's eyes fell on the boy's straight nose, her expression stiff.

"Let's move our eyes first..."

Her eyes fell on the boy's impeccable eyes and she felt like she was having trouble breathing.

"Or maybe it's the face shape..."

"You...you are simply wishful thinking. Where does the company get the money to give you plastic surgery!" Sister Zhang gradually found her voice again. Now she didn't want to do anything pua anymore. She just wanted her to give up the idea of touching this face kissed by God.

(End of this chapter)

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