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Chapter 124 The Little Transparent in the Entertainment Circle 17
A hidden gem in the ocean!
Who were these parasites who allowed such a talented actor to remain hidden from the public?! He was going to kill them!
Seeing the director's change from indifference at the beginning to a friendly expression later, Chi Qingzhe couldn't help but smile.

It seemed as if he was the one being praised.

The moment Ling Mo turned her head, she caught his expression at the moment. The feeling of pride made her heart skip a beat.

Although they try their best to ignore and avoid it, the male protagonists are still running towards the direction of collapse.

"I'm preparing a movie recently. Are you interested in coming? There is a role that is particularly suitable for you." Director Zhang opened his mouth to recruit people into the crew.

Everyone around was surprised.

Director Zhang Ke is one of the best directors in the circle. He was able to help shoot a small MV this time because he owed Xingyue Entertainment a favor.

In fact, there was a lot of opposition when we first invited him to the company, as people thought it was a waste of a favor.

But the people in the marketing department said that once the album was promoted as a co-production by a famous director, coupled with the global popularity of the super boy band, it would definitely be a big hit, with the net profit being no less than that of a movie, or even more.

That’s why we have the current situation where big directors are involved in the production of small MVs. However, it is true that because of the advance preheating online, many people are now looking forward to it, and even the pre-sale valuations are continuing to rise.

Ling Mo had no resources, or rather, her resources were blocked. Coincidentally, she was also very interested in acting, so she immediately nodded and said she could go.

Playing a supporting role in various worlds feels very different from being an actor in the small world. She is a little curious about how actors act.

"There's a dinner party tonight. You can get acquainted with everyone for the subsequent filming." Chi Qingzhe said as he sent Ling Mo downstairs.

But deep down, I was thinking about how to get closer to Momo at night.

"Do you have to go?" Ling Mo asked back, looking at him.

The indifference on her face froze his originally joyful mood, and a faint uneasiness enveloped his heart.

Why does Momo seem even colder than when he first came? Or is he just too sensitive?

Little Phoenix has never cared about what others think since he was born. But now, he is distracted by a human who suddenly appears and falls in love with him at first sight, and he doesn't know what to do.

"must go."

Seeing her increasingly impatient look, Chi Qingzhe realized that he had said the wrong thing, but he wanted Ling Mo to go over because, apart from work, he seemed to have no reason to get close to her or even see her.

Pursing his lips, he swallowed back the words that were about to come out: "It's okay if you don't want to come."

"understood."

Ling Mo waved at him and left.

"What on earth am I doing… It seems like she is becoming more and more disgusted with me… This is terrible…" Chi Qingzhe's inner panic became more and more intense.

The little phoenix hung his head in dejection, and a dark aura that no one noticed flashed across his eyebrows.

Several monsters hiding in the dark looked at each other and then at Ling Mo who was leaving, with calculations in their eyes.

……

The night falls and the lanterns come on.

Looking at the luxurious hotel in front of him, Ling Mo, who was wearing sportswear, was stopped.

In the lobby, the towering crystal chandelier casts a gentle glow, and the floor tiles are like a mirror, reflecting every guest who passes by, all of whom are dressed gorgeously and formally.

The waiters were also dressed in neat uniforms, smiling, and behaved elegantly and professionally.

"Sorry, only formal attire is allowed here."

The doorman was very friendly and smiled.

Look at the messages and locations on your phone.

Ling Mo frowned.

I invited her to a dinner party, but deliberately didn't tell her the dress code.

What is Chi Qingzhe doing?

Also... which nice person is coming to the western restaurant for dinner?

Behind the revolving glass door, people were sitting at the dining table, cutting meat with knives and forks.

Ling Mo didn't want to come here in the first place, but he ended up encountering this kind of thing. Before he could send a message to question him, the waiter in front of him received some message, pressed the headphones, and immediately bowed respectfully.

"Master Ling, please come in."

Ling Mo: ...

I followed him in and went all the way up from the first floor to the third floor.

This restaurant has three floors, and the private rooms upstairs are of very luxurious specifications.

After pushing the door open and seeing the empty room, Ling Mo's doubts and vigilance grew stronger.

Suddenly a mysterious force attacked him.

Then he fainted on the ground.

Neither the system nor Ling Mo reacted throughout the entire process.

The system kept yelling and finally woke Ling Mo up.

She found herself kidnapped.

What?

[Little waste, this is really a simple vacation world? ]

Feeling the host's gradually rising anger, System 618 was in tears.

[Host, originally it should have been a simple, safe vacation.]

【But what? 】

Think about who kidnapped the host.

The system knew it could no longer hide the truth.

Before it could speak, it suddenly found itself sent to a small dark room.

System: It’s over, it’s completely over.

Ling Mo was hugged from behind, and a familiar fragrance entered his nose.

Blindfolded, she asked doubtfully, "Wen Quan?"

"It's not Wenquan~"

The man's unique voice reached his ears, and Ling Mo was speechless.

Is it deceptive if the voice doesn't change at all?

"Let me go."

"You are mine now, I won't let you go."

The man moved to the front. Ling Mo was leaning on the bed at this moment. Suddenly, he was picked up by him and sat on a cool place.

Hmm? What does it feel like?
Feeling the lines and coldness under her hands, the same cold feeling as Wen Quan was feeling at the moment, made her feel uneasy.

"Hmm--" He made a sound deliberately, and then the thing sitting underneath suddenly moved.

Ling Mo's fingers were shaking as he felt the entanglement around his waist.

"Momo, are you afraid of me?" he asked with a smile.

Swallowing her saliva, Ling Mo felt that something might be wrong with Wen Quan at the moment. Suppressing her uneasiness, she said forcefully: "Untie the blindfold and the rope on my hands."

After a moment of silence, Wen Quan suddenly burst into laughter, and then a cold aura filled the surroundings, making Ling Mo shiver with cold.

"The person he likes actually looks like this. How interesting..."

"Hello, my name is Quan Wen, his...other soul~"

"I originally wanted to eat you. It must be fun for him to wake up and see the corpse of the person he likes on the ground. I want to try it..." Cold fingers stroked across Ling Mo's face, and then the blindfold was suddenly taken off, revealing Wen Quan's handsome and deep face, but with light golden scales on his cheeks.

Seeing the boy's pupils shrink and his obvious resistance, Quan Wen smiled even more brightly.

"I suddenly don't want to kill you anymore, but it would be really funny to see him collapse knowing that you knew the secret he had hidden for so long."

"I can't wait any longer~"

"You're actually a demon? How can there be demons? Isn't this... modern times?"

Ling Mo was puzzled, Ling Mo was confused, Ling Mo wanted to attack the system.

"Momo is so cute." Quan Wen's mouth curled up, and he brought the boy sitting on his tail into his arms. He put his long tongue close to her face, and swept it across the corner of her eyes.

"I really want to eat it..."

　The flag has fallen, and there are no more brainless sweet stories. The more I write, the more brain-burning it becomes. As expected, I still can't help writing story flow. I really can't write about love or something (crying)

　　
　
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