"Mr. Mo, it's rumored that before you became famous, you joined the gang of people in society and now you have become a senior executive. I wonder if it's true?"

"Mr. Mo, according to rumors, you used your relationship to let your female secretary enter the wireless artist training class without the assessment. Do you have anything to say about this?"

"Mr. Mo, someone pointed out that you used Zongheng Pictures to launder money. In fact, the funds you have used have been illegal income. I wonder what Mr. Mo explained this?"

...

Seeing the reporters from major newspapers who were present and desperately trying to lean against him, who were stopped by the bodyguard, Mo Xuan, who had just stepped out of the door of the TV station, frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, he had just stayed at the TV station for a while, and so many reporters were waiting for him outside.

In fact, what Mo Xuan didn't know was that he is now a famous celebrity in Xiangjiang, and the focus of everyone's attention. He had just appeared in the lobby of the TVB station, and he notified the reporter that he had been waiting for Mo Xuan outside.

If it weren't for the fact that the TVB was Shao Yifu's territory, haha, I'm afraid everyone would have been unable to help but rush in. Mo Xuan wouldn't have the chance to negotiate a contract with Shao Yifu, let alone have time to meet Lizhi.

"Aqiang, let them get out of the way." Looking at the group of reporters surrounding him and were excited, Mo Xuan frowned slightly. Mo Xuan didn't have much good feelings for the so-called "reporters" in front of him. The reports in the newspapers were inseparable from them, and they were all accomplices.

"Okay, Mr. Mo." After hearing the instructions from Mo Xuan behind him, Zhou Qiang nodded, then took a step forward, and made a gesture with the other bodyguards, forcibly squeezed out a road from the crowd, protecting Mo Xuan towards the direction of the parking lot.

Seeing Mo Xuan gradually moving away and planning to "escape", the reporters present were not willing to accept it. They had been waiting at the door of the TVB station for so long, but they finally "blocked" Mo Xuan. Maybe this time it was a promotion and salary increase. They didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Mr. Mo, you are so anxious to leave. Did you agree with the fact that you kept Li Lizhen?"

"Mr. Mo, please answer someone said that your "Qing Qin" was written by someone. Is it true?"

...

However, although the reporters present tried their best to lean towards Mo Xuan, Zhou Qiang and other bodyguards were not just a good meal, so although many reporters tried their best, they could not get close to Mo Xuan.

"Oh, the bodyguard hit someone, I hit someone." Just as Mo Xuan arrived next to the vehicle and was about to board the bus, this call came from the reporter, which seemed particularly abrupt, making Mo Xuan frown.

"Aqiang, let them be quiet." Mo Xuan whispered to Zhou Qiang beside him, "Since you want to play, I will play with you to see who will be the final winner!"

"Everyone, please be quiet, Mr. Mo has something to say to everyone." As soon as Mo Xuan's words fell, Zhou Qiang nodded, then acted like a "freak" look and shouted to the reporters present.

Zhou Qiang has been with Mo Xuan for quite some time. He also learned about the nature of the so-called "reporters" in Xiangjiang. They are completely bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. The more you show weakness, the more they become more and more aggressive.

Looking at Zhou Qiang, who was tall and powerful, and other bodyguards in black, and then looked at their little arms and legs, many reporters chose to shut up very wisely. There was no need to take risks for the sake of news. There was no such example of seniors being beaten to be disabled by rich bodyguards for interviews. They did not want to be seniors to be later generations.

Looking at the reporter who quickly calmed down, Mo Xuan smiled contemptuously and said, "Dear reporters, thank you for your concern for me, Mr. Mo. This has not happened. I still don't know that my fame in Xiangjiang is so great."

"So, in order to repay the concerns of all the journalists and friends, and to answer the questions in their hearts, Mr. Mo decided to hold a special press conference at the Peninsula Hotel today to solve the doubts for everyone."

"By the way, I'll prepare a big surprise for all the reporters and friends at 3:00 this afternoon. You must enjoy the glory." After leaving this sentence, Mo Xuan ignored the reaction of the reporters present and turned around and turned around.

"Aqiang, please help me ask the contact information of the reporter who fell just now, and told her that I wanted to invite her to have tea at the Peninsula Hotel at 2 o'clock in the afternoon." After Mo Xuan sat down, he called Zhou Qiang who was about to get on the bus, and then whispered to him.

"Okay, Mr. Mo." Zhou Qiang was of course 100% obedient to Mo Xuan's instructions. He nodded and walked towards the falling reporter.

"Mr. Mo, I got it." Zhou Qiang whispered to Mo Xuan, who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Oh? What's her name?" After hearing Zhou Qiang's words, Mo Xuan slowly opened his eyes and said calmly.

"Her name is Zha Xiaoxin, and she is now an ordinary reporter in the entertainment news version of Ming Pao." Although she doesn't know why Mo Xuan cares about an "ordinary" reporter, after being a bodyguard for so long, Zhou Qiang also understands the essence of being a bodyguard.

Mo Xuan will naturally let him know what he should know; if he shouldn't know, he will be troublesome if he asks.

"Zha Xiaoxin, Zha Xiaoxin, it's really her." Zhou Qiang's answer did not disappoint Mo Xuan. The reporter who "falled" was really Zha Xiaoxin, the person who later became the title of "Mother of Paparazzi" in the entertainment industry in the Xiangjiang River.

Speaking of which, Mo Xuan still remembers that he had a relationship with her at the premiere of "Heroes". The reason why Mo Xuan asked Zhou Qiang to make an appointment with her was that the sound of "beating people" made Mo Xuan feel familiar and made Mo Xuan have some plans.

...

Ni family.

"Azhen, what are you laughing at?" After watching Ni Zhen answering the phone call, Ni Fu's brows frowned slightly. Ni Fu's heart always looked down on Ni Zhen in front of him.

Others don’t know Ni Zhen’s weight and think that a tiger’s father has no dog’s son, but Ni Fu, as his father, doesn’t understand Ni Zhen’s virtues. He is a typical person with great ambitions and lacks his abilities and low-key attitudes.

If it weren't for the fact that blood was thicker than water, and he had only such a son, how could he give up all his face for him and say hello to the newspaper he had made with? You should know that since ancient times, human feelings have been the most difficult thing to return... Friends who are reading books, you can search for "" and find this site as soon as possible.
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