Chapter 82 (1/2)

”The reality show you recorded was broadcast last night, and it worked surprisingly well.” Walking to the lounge, Mo Bing joked, ”I don't know, you don't have a sense of variety at all. You look so variety.”

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say a word. He picked up his eyebrow and looked at Mo Bing.

Her post came: ”there is a variety show the day after tomorrow. I suggest you go.” From her professional point of view, Jiang Jiusheng's reputation in the singer circle is enough, that is, she is too low-key, and the singer is no better than the actor and the flow artist. The exposure rate and the circle are limited.

Jiang Jiusheng drank half a glass of water, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. He asked Mo Bing, ”is it time?”

”The show says you can wait.”

Jiang Jiusheng has just won the best female singer. It's a hot time. He has released a new album. The topic is high. Many programs want to invite her.

She thought about it for a moment: ”I'll have a look at it.”

”OK, I'll send you your cell phone later, and you'll give me a reply in the afternoon.”

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

After finishing the business, Mo Bing began to care about the private affairs of his own artists: ”Sheng Sheng, your main song is mixed with the elements of love, you haven't told me how you got the materials.” The media will surely ask, and they will speak in the same language.

Jiang Jiusheng thought, suddenly turned around and said seriously, ”Mo Bing, I may be in love.” After a pause, he solemnly added, ”he Shijin.”

Sure enough, it was a doctor.

Mo Bing shrugged: ”you think I'm stupid, can't you see?”

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised. She never formally told Mo Bing.

”When you see the doctor, you have to put on your eyes.” Mo Bing is merciless to expose her. ”When you are drunk, do you wish the doctor had done it while you are drunk?”

“……”

It turns out that she's such a wolf to outsiders. Jiang Jiusheng is distressed. Is he too eager to succeed?

Mo Bing looks at her distressed face and thinks it's funny.

In fact, she guessed when she knew that the doctor was a fan of Jiang Jiusheng. No wonder she suddenly cared about fan management.

Jiang Jiusheng's qualifications in the field of men's and women's feelings are considered to be stupid. Even at the age of Yu Du, the iron tree has never blossomed. But if the object is a doctor, it seems that it's not so unexpected. Mo Bing recalled that the two men have always had signs. At least, she has taken Jiang Jiusheng for three years, and she hasn't seen the hand she coveted. The doctor is the only exception.

Mo Bing suddenly wondered, ”where is it now?”

Jiang Jiusheng entered the lounge, closed the door and said frankly, ”I haven't caught up with him yet.”

Chase.

She actually used the word, which seems to be a real failure.

Mo Bing suddenly had a feeling that my family had a girl growing up: ”I can't give you any advice. I've always been single handed, but when it's not appropriate for a doctor to forcibly seize, he's a real aristocrat.”

In the 21st century, when it comes to gentlemen like orchids, Mo Bing only serves Shijin. A man who is as refined and profound as that has to spend his time thinking about how to find out, which is the ordinary mortal.

Jiang Jiusheng twisted his brow. He was helpless and a little anxious. He didn't know how to start.

Mo Bing comforts her: ”slowly, believe me, if you are serious, few men will not be moved.” Mo Bing still has this confidence. Jiang Jiusheng may not know how charming she is. She is the most clear agent. After a turn of the conversation, ”however, I don't suggest you disclose it to the media before you get it.”

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, which is what she meant.

”Catkins, do you have any other plans?” Mo Bing suddenly thought of this.

Jiang Jiusheng hooked his mouth and said with a smile: ”if she doesn't like it, I will.” Think about it. ”Don't wait for the afternoon. I'll go to the program you said.”

Mo Bing eyebrows: ”how?”

”I want a song time.”

”Singing?” Mo Bing is surprised that her artists have never been on any show for singing.

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head and meaningfully bent his eyes: ”it's to sing to catkins.”