Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Chapter 241: A dead broker?

  Chapter 241 A dead agent?

   "Have you had anything on your mind recently?" Mo Yu asked.

   Mo Yu found that the teenager was finally in a trance these few days, either teasing Heiba ​​or playing games, and he could see that the teenager was not in the state.

  I saw Wan Zexi stretched her waist and her eyes were lazy, "Actually, it's not a big deal. In fact, I always suspected the cause of my parents' death back then. I'm afraid things weren't that simple back then!"

   When he said this, the boy's eyes were dark and deep, and his eyes were like a whirlpool that was unpredictable.

  Mo Yu said: "That thing back then is not easy to inquire now, do you want me to help you?"

Hearing this, the teenager chuckled softly: "Help me? Xiao Yuyu, how can you help me? I'll do it myself. If my guess is correct, look for the clue from my mother. I believe I will have it. Harvested."

   Seeing the confident look of the young man, Mo Yu's lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

   If you can't do it clearly, then you can do it in the dark!

   Mo Yu casually restrained those long and narrow phoenix eyes.

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   "My little ancestor is here, can't I be wrong?"

  Mo Yu is averse to the cold: "..." By the way, the foresighted hand put the phone away, because the agent Zhang Xiaodong's personal talk show is about to start.

"Mo Yu, let me tell you, I'm doing this for your own good too. You participate in those variety shows more and lay a solid foundation for your fans. Fortunately, you played the role of Fengxi. You are completely popular now. , I am your photo as soon as I surf the Internet, and my Weibo fans have increased by tens of millions.

   Take advantage of this popularity to participate in more variety shows or something, at least let those erratic fans become your loyal fans. "

  Zhang Xiaodong rambled on there and kept talking, it would be a shame for people who can talk like this to not participate in talk shows. Mo Yu thought subconsciously.

  Long ten minutes!

   Mo Yu took a sip from the teacup, Wan Zexi laughed and looked at the manager who was still chattering on the phone.

   "You're a funny agent!"

   Mo Yu's elegant voice said: "He has always been like this! Just get used to it!"

   "Mo Yu, why did I hear someone else's voice over there?" Zhang Xiaodong stopped the topic he had been chattering about for a moment, and his eyes were puzzled.

   Zhang Xiaodong seems to have thought of something?

   squinted dangerously, "Male and female? How old are you? What are you doing? Why are they next to you?"

   After a long time, a cold and magnetic voice came out.

   "No one, you heard wrong!"

The tone of    was flat and unwavering, as if there was no sense of guilty conscience at all for lying.

  Wan Zexi raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Xiao Yuyu to lie without even blinking. I saw that deep and delicate face said these words without any waves.

   Zhang Xiaodong: "..."

If it was a long time ago, Zhang Xiaodong would have believed it, but now he doesn't dare to believe it anymore, Mo Yu's nature is bad, the kind that is bad to the heart, if he hadn't found out about that incident back then, he would have almost believed it. She thought Mo Yu was a simple little sheep, but now she looks like a black-bellied wolf in sheep's clothing.

   Even if you are worried, you should be worried about others.

"Mo Yu, I advise you to let the boy next to you go. Do you have any character in your heart?" After the last sentence, Zhang Xiaodong was silent for a few minutes. Did he just say something wrong? words? Zhang Xiaodong thought with hindsight.

   Mo Yu's phoenix eyes flashed a dim light, and her expression instantly became extremely indifferent.

   "Hahaha!" Wan Zexi couldn't help laughing softly with his long, fair fingers clasped to his lips, "Xiao Yuyu, do you have such a bad image in your manager's eyes?"

   "Huh!" Mo Yu glanced at the phone, which had suddenly quieted down, with cold brows, "He usually wouldn't dare to say it, but this time I'm afraid he drank fake wine!"

   Hearing that calm tone, Zhang Xiaodong seemed to see the abyss not far away and then waved to him.

  Wan Zexi frowned and sympathized with the manager inexplicably.

   If you don't make it, you don't know, but as soon as you make it, you know how far away you are from death.

   Zhang Xiaodong, the agent of the mother card, doesn't want 9998, as long as 998, he can't be fooled by it, and he can't buy it at a disadvantage!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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