Chapter: 239
Han Meng heard it and looked at Yu Changze, the red that had just faded rose again, "No, no... the family will come to pick me up!"
After speaking, Han Meng hid behind Qiao Yimo.
Qiao Yimo glanced over, and the corners of his mouth slowly twitched, "Okay, then you can wait here with us."
Yu Changze stood under the light of the night road, his thin lips pressed lightly, and the light from the road hit his cold body.
Not long after, the classmates left one after another, leaving only Qiao Yimo, Han Meng and others.
After a few minutes, the driver of U Changze drove the Rolls Royce to a stop on the side of the road.
At the moment he got in the car, he glanced over at Han Meng's side, and for an instant, like a bone-chilling air from Han Meng's feet to the top of his head, his whole body trembled with the cold.
This feeling is inexplicably strange.
Han Meng didn't dare to pant, his eyes simply responded.
Qiao Yimo smiled, "What? Are you running away from him?"
Han Meng's eyelids were red, as if he was ashamed and annoyed.
"Forget it, I won't ask!" Qiao Yimo said in a faint voice, "The car is coming to pick you up!"
With that, she pointed to the vehicle that stopped in front of her.
Seeing the middle-aged man in the car beckoned to Han Meng, Han Meng nodded.
Han Meng held the hem of the skirt tightly, and suddenly whispered, "Yimo, then I'll go back first. Be careful!"
"Do not worry!"
Qiao Yimo stopped a car on the side of the road and drove four half-drunk dragons, tigers, lions, and leopards into the car.
In the car.
Qiao Yimo took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo, only to find that the video of the person in Class F had caused a small wave on Weibo.
The MV trailer was quickly pushed to the cusp of the storm.
The following are the rainbow farts of Weibo netizens:
"Mom, this "Great God Liang Yin" is really a fairy!"
"That's great, although it's just a figure from the back, it also makes me fascinated!"
"Oh, Yu Changze unexpectedly cooperated with Ji Wen again."
"The sales volume of this MV is estimated to be breaking records again!"
"It would be great if there were live performances!"
Qiao Yimo closed Weibo blankly and closed his eyes for a while.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated.
Qiao Yimo picked it up slowly and glanced at it slowly.
Su Zhe: "My God is incredible. It's just a notice. These netizens are crazy!"
Qiao Yimo said lightly: "Oh, what do you want to say?"
Su Zhe excitedly said: "The director and investor saw the potential of the MV "Heaven on Earth" and prepared to do a live performance, and the commission was high!"
"How much?" Qiao Yimo cocked Erlang's legs and said casually.
"Five hundred million!"
"Five hundred million?" Qiao Yimo was a little surprised when he heard this.
As far as this MV is concerned, it can sell for more than one billion yuan, so these investors and directors will spend a lot of money to hire her to play.
"Sister Mo, can't you answer?" Su Zhe looked expectant.
Not only is the commission expensive, but you can also see Qiao Yimo shine on the stage.
Qiao Yimo pursed his lips, and couldn't hear the tone of voice, "Yes, but I have a condition!"
"Say!"
Qiao Yimo muttered to the receiver for a while.
Su Zhe nodded, "There is no problem, I'll talk to them!"
The next day.
Within the Leng Group.
Mo Jun leaned lazily on the black leather sofa and watched the video sent by the investment department on his phone with his legs upright.
From last night to now, he has been receiving requests from the Ministry of Investment to invest in the MV of "Heaven on Earth", saying that there may be a big explosion, and he may be able to make a small amount of money in this investment.
A preview of "Heaven on Earth" appeared on the screen.
I saw two men and two women, two men and one woman acting in a sitcom, while the other girl showed a beautiful back.
The girl sitting in front of the piano has white and slender fingers. As the song falls, the fingers fall on the prairie like a cheerful horse, the rhythm is as light as a dragonfly, and the tune is as light as a stream. JrNovels.com
After speaking, Han Meng hid behind Qiao Yimo.
Qiao Yimo glanced over, and the corners of his mouth slowly twitched, "Okay, then you can wait here with us."
Yu Changze stood under the light of the night road, his thin lips pressed lightly, and the light from the road hit his cold body.
Not long after, the classmates left one after another, leaving only Qiao Yimo, Han Meng and others.
After a few minutes, the driver of U Changze drove the Rolls Royce to a stop on the side of the road.
At the moment he got in the car, he glanced over at Han Meng's side, and for an instant, like a bone-chilling air from Han Meng's feet to the top of his head, his whole body trembled with the cold.
This feeling is inexplicably strange.
Han Meng didn't dare to pant, his eyes simply responded.
Qiao Yimo smiled, "What? Are you running away from him?"
Han Meng's eyelids were red, as if he was ashamed and annoyed.
"Forget it, I won't ask!" Qiao Yimo said in a faint voice, "The car is coming to pick you up!"
With that, she pointed to the vehicle that stopped in front of her.
Seeing the middle-aged man in the car beckoned to Han Meng, Han Meng nodded.
Han Meng held the hem of the skirt tightly, and suddenly whispered, "Yimo, then I'll go back first. Be careful!"
"Do not worry!"
Qiao Yimo stopped a car on the side of the road and drove four half-drunk dragons, tigers, lions, and leopards into the car.
In the car.
Qiao Yimo took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo, only to find that the video of the person in Class F had caused a small wave on Weibo.
The MV trailer was quickly pushed to the cusp of the storm.
The following are the rainbow farts of Weibo netizens:
"Mom, this "Great God Liang Yin" is really a fairy!"
"That's great, although it's just a figure from the back, it also makes me fascinated!"
"Oh, Yu Changze unexpectedly cooperated with Ji Wen again."
"The sales volume of this MV is estimated to be breaking records again!"
"It would be great if there were live performances!"
Qiao Yimo closed Weibo blankly and closed his eyes for a while.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated.
Qiao Yimo picked it up slowly and glanced at it slowly.
Su Zhe: "My God is incredible. It's just a notice. These netizens are crazy!"
Qiao Yimo said lightly: "Oh, what do you want to say?"
Su Zhe excitedly said: "The director and investor saw the potential of the MV "Heaven on Earth" and prepared to do a live performance, and the commission was high!"
"How much?" Qiao Yimo cocked Erlang's legs and said casually.
"Five hundred million!"
"Five hundred million?" Qiao Yimo was a little surprised when he heard this.
As far as this MV is concerned, it can sell for more than one billion yuan, so these investors and directors will spend a lot of money to hire her to play.
"Sister Mo, can't you answer?" Su Zhe looked expectant.
Not only is the commission expensive, but you can also see Qiao Yimo shine on the stage.
Qiao Yimo pursed his lips, and couldn't hear the tone of voice, "Yes, but I have a condition!"
"Say!"
Qiao Yimo muttered to the receiver for a while.
Su Zhe nodded, "There is no problem, I'll talk to them!"
The next day.
Within the Leng Group.
Mo Jun leaned lazily on the black leather sofa and watched the video sent by the investment department on his phone with his legs upright.
From last night to now, he has been receiving requests from the Ministry of Investment to invest in the MV of "Heaven on Earth", saying that there may be a big explosion, and he may be able to make a small amount of money in this investment.
A preview of "Heaven on Earth" appeared on the screen.
I saw two men and two women, two men and one woman acting in a sitcom, while the other girl showed a beautiful back.
The girl sitting in front of the piano has white and slender fingers. As the song falls, the fingers fall on the prairie like a cheerful horse, the rhythm is as light as a dragonfly, and the tune is as light as a stream. JrNovels.com
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