As soon as he got off the car, those young people in society just looked over and looked vigilant.

"This is my new little brother, named Xiaoye."

A young man with red hair came out and introduced.

Ye Mo knew this red-haired young man, and he was one of Hong Bao's six confidants.

It was also him who entered Beifeng Film and Television.

If I remember correctly, Hong Bao called him Xiao Shitou.

This person is 20 years old and his family is in a poor mountainous area. He has no money to pay tuition in junior high school. He dropped out of school and went out to do so. He is very loyal and deeply trusted by Hong Bao.

"So it's my own person!"

Those young people in society have let go, but some people still say:

"Little Shitou, you just followed Brother Kai, it's better not to pick me up, Brother Kai will doubt it."

"Yes, no example!"

"Yes, yes, what the older brothers said makes sense. I will pay attention next time!"

Xiao Shitou nodded repeatedly, then glanced at Ye Mo coldly:

"From now on, don't say what you shouldn't say, be careful in your words and actions, do you understand?"

"yes!"

Ye Mo nodded.

As time came, Ye Mo followed Xiao Shitou and others into the fourth floor of Haifeng Hotel.

Ye Mo checked the environment. This was a studio with a booth covered with white cloth in the room.

Around the booth, there are cameras, flashes, soft boxes, hoods, tripods and other photography equipment, with melodious piano music and a faint fragrance.

Below the platform, there are two genuine leather sofas.

After entering the house, more than a dozen young people in the society lined up in a row and stood in the back row.

Ye Mo stood in the corner.

Da da da da da!

Not long after, the sound of footsteps came.

Three men in suits walked into the house.

The middle one is short, bald, ugly, and sometimes fierce light emits in his eyes.

Ye Mo Ling glanced at his consciousness and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a purple scorpion pattern on the man's left wrist.

"It's him!"

"It's him!!"

"Brother Ye Mo, he is the murderer who burned my whole family to death!"

Xiaorou's voice suddenly appeared in Ye Mo's mind, with a huge amount of hatred.

It has been ten years since this hatred has been buried in Xiaorou and cannot be resolved.

Ye Mo obviously felt the bone-black cold air emanating from the turtle shell magic weapon.

That's resentment.

When Xiaorou saw her enemy, she couldn't control her resentment.

"Xiao Rou, calm down."

Ye Mo uses his spiritual power to suppress his resentment:

"I will avenge you for your revenge, but not now."

"Okay...I believe you...Brother Ye Mo...I want him to die!"

Xiaorou's voice became calm, but it was still full of hatred.

"Brother Ye, the one in the middle is Zhang Kai, the general manager of Beifeng Film and Television. On both sides of him are two deputy managers."

Xiaoshi said whisper:

"The three of them are mainly responsible for the selection of actors at this job fair."

"We are here to be responsible for security."

"OK."

Ye Mo nodded and watched the changes.

When Zhang Kai entered the room, he sat on the sofa, took out a cigar from his arms and lit it.

Two deputy managers, sitting on both sides.

The moment the cigar was lit, Zhang Kai's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if something was coming.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Kai was frightened, and the alert he had cultivated over the years told him that it was very dangerous now!

He immediately turned around and looked at the row of little brothers behind him. When his eyes fell on Ye Mo, he frowned and said vigilantly:

"Who is this kid? Why haven't you seen it before?"


Chapter completed!