Rebirth of the perfect male god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 147 come to the door
"Yue, is it ready?" Damon looked at the closed door.

"squeak."

The door opened, and Mo Yue who came out was wearing a common black suit with a faint molian flower on it, looking simple yet stylish.

Song Xiaohu pushed Dai Meng who was a little dazed aside, "Daimeng, you're back to your senses."

Damon got up suddenly and walked up to Mo Yue, "Yue, did I ever say that you are a gift from God to me?"

"Said."

"Really? But I want to say it again, you are really a gift from God! I have been thinking who can control this dress. Even if I tried it on many top models, I still don't have the feeling I want. , It's you, it's you who made me feel that this dress should look like this! I have a steady stream of inspiration now, Yue, I'm leaving first, I wish you success in your Oscar red carpet trip in advance!"

"Okay." Seeing Damon leaving in a hurry, Mo Yue readily accepted his blessing, even though everyone knew that this trip to the red carpet might be just a foil.

"Mo Yue, do you think you can win the award this time? I heard that there are many nominations for "Criminal Psychologist."

"is it?"

Mo Yue's indifferent look provoked Song Xiaohu, "Mo Yue, don't you care about walking the red carpet this time?"

"You also said, walk the red carpet."

Song Xiaohu also understood that Mo Yue, a newcomer, was already nominated, but he always felt that Mo Yue was omnipotent.

Mo Yue looked at Song Xiaohu's tangled state, and understood his thoughts. Some things could only be figured out by himself.

**
"Is Yao Yong at home?"

"He's not here, what's the matter with you guys?" Song Yun looked at the procuratorate who came again, and an ominous premonition hit his heart.

Yao Yong, who just came downstairs, looked at the people standing in the living room, and immediately wanted to turn around and run away.

"Yao Yong, stop!"

Hearing this, Yao Yong abruptly stopped, turned his head and smiled awkwardly, "What brought you here again?"

"Yao Yong, after investigation, you have been convicted of corruption, and we will take you back."

"How is it possible!" Song Yun looked in disbelief. Didn't Kang Mei bear all the charges?
"It's impossible that you didn't have the final say, take it away!"

Knowing that his affairs were ruined, Yao Yong turned his head and ran upstairs before the inspectors stepped forward to arrest him.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up!"

Yao Yong ran back to the room, locked the door, opened the window, looked at the ground some distance away, and heard the constant knocking on the door, gritted his teeth, and jumped out of the window.

"what!"

Song Yun, who was restless, heard the scream and rushed out of the villa immediately, and saw Yao Yong lying on the ground hugging his leg.

"Yonger, how are you?" Song Jun dared not touch Yao Yong's leg.

"Mom, my leg hurts so much!" Yao Yong was sweating profusely, resisting the pain.

Song Jun looked at the people surrounding him, regardless of whether they would arrest his son, "Don't you call for an ambulance yet!"

Yao Yong was taken away, but Song Jun was asked not to go with him.

Song Yun stood at the same spot and looked at the cars that were getting farther and farther away, not understanding why things turned out like this, took out his mobile phone, and called Song Yuyang.

"Song Yuyang! Didn't you say you would help me deal with it! Why are people from the procuratorate taking my son away now!"

Song Yuyang moved the phone away, frowned, and was very dissatisfied with Song Yun's tone of voice, "Song Yun, are you sure you want to talk to me like this?"

Only then did Song Yun realize that Song Yuyang and her were not related by blood, "Young master, I did something wrong, I just."

"You don't need to say anything, I understand everything. I can't do anything about this matter. Think about who else Yao Yong has offended." After speaking, Song Yuyang hung up the phone.

Song Yun lowered his hands in frustration, he didn't understand Song Yuyang's words, Yao Yong was doomed this time.

**
City H.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Mo Yilian looked at the young man outside the door and asked.

The boy was obviously excited, "Are you Mo Yue's mother, Mo Yilian?"

"I am, are you?"

"Auntie, I finally found you!" The boy, Mo Qi, hugged Mo Yilian and shed tears of excitement.

"Mo Qi? You, you are Xiao Qi?" Mo Yilian pulled Mo Qi away in shock, and looked at a somewhat familiar face, "Yes, you are Xiao Qi, you look like big brother."

"Auntie, I'm Xiaoqi, Auntie, I've been looking for you very hard."

"Xiao Qi, don't cry, let's go in and talk."

(End of this chapter)