Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

Xue Mo quickly nodded.

"Hey, is your artist interested in our leaves?"

Just when Qin Zheng and Xue Mo were speaking to each other.

In a secret corner, Tang Miaomiao, who had just done everything for Qin Zheng, poked Xuemo's manager Xiaoke.

"Bah, bah, it's your artist who seduced my artist. Our sister Mo is so noble, how can you like a newcomer who just debuted?" Xiao Ke snorted: "The fame of our sister Mo, Ye Chen Can you compare?"

"Hey, I don't like listening to what you're saying. Our Ye Ye is a superstar now, and the number of Weibo fans is increasing day by day. When Xue Mo first debuted, he wasn't so powerful, right?"

"Cut, what is this? He is red now, but that doesn't mean he will be red in the future. Our sister Mo has been red for more than ten years, and now she is red and purple. Can you compare?"

Xiao Ke raised his head.

Tang Miaomiao could see that no one could belittle Qin Zheng: "yoyoyo, looking at you like this, it makes you look like a snow foam. Ye Zi has been on the rise in his career recently, look at it, within a year, my family's Ye Zi's fame It will definitely surpass Xue Mo, Ye Zi's talent is not something that ordinary people can match."

Xiao Ke looked at Tang Miaomiao and pouted in disgust: "I really have a higher heart than the sky, I just want to surpass our sister Mo in one year, child, wake up, it's dawn."

"Sister Mo is recognized as a fashion queen in the entertainment industry, and now almost every quarter is published in the new fashion magazine of M country. This honor is not something that ordinary red stars can get. When will Ye Chen get a title similar to this one? Come and compete with our sister Mo, as for now, there is really nothing that can compare to sister Mo."

Xiao Ke put his hands around his chest.

Tang Miaomiao "tsk tsk" twice, this girl's tail is about to go to the sky, and she doesn't know how to survive in the entertainment industry where people eat people and don't spit bones.

"Oh, is that right? But now I only see Xuemo secretly sending good news to the leaves of my house. Look, the one with the blushing face is about to fry an egg."

Tang Miaomiao stretched out her hand, and Xiaoke's arrogant head quickly deflected.

After a few lines were matched, Xue Mo gradually began to lose control of her heartbeat.

Often when he was talking to Qin Zheng about his lines, he was distracted, and looked at Qin Zheng's face with blurred eyes.

"Sister Mo? Sister Mo? What's wrong with you?"

Qin Zheng looked at Xue Mo's lost soul, and pushed Xue Mo with his hand.

"what?"

Xuemo recovered.

"What happened to you just now? Why are your eyes full of daze? Are you feeling unwell? If you don't practice now, you should go back to rest first."

Qin Zheng got up and helped Xuemo up.

"Uh... um... I'm sorry, I've been in a bad state recently, and it's bothering you."

Xuemo lowered her head, blushing like a boiled shrimp.

"What are you talking about? It should be my fault. I didn't take into account your physical factors and forced you to correct the lines."

Qin Zheng took off his clothes and put it on Xue Mo's shoulder: "The weather is a little cold now, and it's really easy to catch a cold. Sister Mo, remember to take a good rest when you go back, ask the agent to buy you some medicine, eat well and sleep well. , the next day will be much better.”

Qin Zheng smiled and spoke softly.

Xue Mo blushed, she grabbed Qin Zheng's clothes with both hands, and nodded lightly.