Chapter 43:
In the huge office, the director of the corporate publicity department was reporting the results of the Beidao video advertisement to Chengsu who was sitting behind the desk.
Sitting idle in a chair with a sullen posture, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the caller ID on the phone screen, he raised his hand and made a gesture to his subordinates, picked up the folder and walked out of the office.
Cheng Su was holding the phone in one hand and the pen in the other, and was about to sign the document -
"Brother Cheng Su, are you there?"
At this moment, there was no sign of Joe's voice on the other end of the phone. With the sound of the ground, Cheng Su felt like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and almost without hesitation, he blurted out, "Who is your brother Cheng Su?
" He shivered suddenly, and drew a strange arc, as if his mood was suddenly fluctuating at the moment.
Qiao Mo's face turned a little red, she explained hurriedly with her mobile phone: "No, no, you know, the teacher Jiang in our show is a well-known star, and the contestants call him style in private. Brother Chi, I'm sorry I haven't changed it for a while."
Jiang Fengchi is an idol worshipped by many players, so when chatting privately, many people would call him brother Feng Chi. When he turned the corner, he called Cheng Su as brother Cheng Su, and his heart was thumping and beating non-stop.
As soon as Qiao Hao finished speaking, the other end of the phone was silent, and it was not known how long it took before a cold snort came from the phone, "You also call him brother Fengchi?"
I don't know if it was Qiao Hao's illusion, but I always felt that the other party's tone seemed to be a few times lower.
"No, no, Mr. Jiang is a tutor, how can I call him that?"
Qiao Mo shook her head like a rattle. As she spoke, she sighed in her heart, wondering why the more she talked, the more provoked she became. The other party is not happy.
With the idea of trying to make Cheng Su happy, Qiao Mo asked tentatively, "Then what do I call you? President Cheng? Mr. Cheng? Boss Cheng?"
Listening to Qiao Hao's serious questioning tone, Cheng Su couldn't help his eyes jump, feeling like a big fool.
"Chengsu." The man took a deep breath, stood up from his chair, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows to look at the street view outside the building, and said, "Just call
me that."
"Oh."
After a pause, the current of the mobile phone amplified all the sounds. Standing there, Cheng Su clearly heard the even breathing sound coming from the receiver.
For a moment, he couldn't help but recall the warm breath that Qiao Mo had gently swept across his face that night.
"Chengsu."
Just at this moment, Qiao Hao's voice rang in his ear, causing Chengsu to subconsciously tensed his body, and in a trance, he couldn't help but have the illusion that Qiao Hao put his lips to his ear and whispered.
His heartbeat stopped imperceptibly.
He looked up at the blurred figure reflected in the glass, and his ears seemed to turn a little red.
Cheng Su irritably loosened his tie. He didn't usually like this thing, but today he disliked it even more.
"You say."
Cheng Su walked back and forth in the office, as if to avoid being influenced by Qiao Mo again, this time he put his mobile phone on the table, propped up the edge of the table with one hand, and leaned back against the desk Standing, looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows behind the desk.
Qiao Su suddenly felt that Cheng Su's voice became a little distant, but she didn't think much about it. In order to avoid delaying Cheng Su's time, she quickly explained the new competition system of Er Gong and asked if Cheng Su knew anyone. Cheng Su quietly listened to Qiao Yan, and when the other party finished speaking, he did not directly agree or refuse, but after a moment of silence, just when Qiao Yan thought he was about to refuse, he spoke softly. : "Come to Galaxy's headquarters to find someone yourself, just say I asked you to go."
After he finished speaking, as if to avoid Qiao Mo's next thanks, he hurriedly dropped a sentence "He still has something to do" and made Qiao Mo hang up the phone.
When Qiao Hao came back from the phone call, the teammates gathered around curiously, but did not urge Qiao Hao to answer quickly.
Qiao Hao slowly recalled Cheng Su's words in his mind, and said to his teammates unsurely, "He said I would go to Galaxy's headquarters to find a suitable person, and he helped me."
Lin Xiaoxiao heard Qiao When she said that, her expression suddenly changed. She took Qiao Mo's hand a little excitedly, and seemed to be too excited to say incoherently: "Is it the headquarters? Is it the headquarters? My God, the headquarters have already debuted. Senior, how do you know them!"
Although Lin Xiaoxiao is also an artist under Galaxy, they are at most only the first-tier trainees, and they can't be compared with the artists who have officially signed and debuted. Lin Xiaoxiao also I have only been to Galaxy's headquarters twice, and each time I left with my agent before I could take a closer look. How can I find a suitable candidate like Qiao Mo? Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's reaction, the teammates knew that they must have drawn golden light, and immediately surrounded Qiao Mo with excitement, wishing they would throw her into the sky to celebrate now. "Can we go to the headquarters too?" "In the case of the headquarters, is Sirius there too?" "Right! Didn't Sirius just end their tour, it seems that there is no schedule for the next time, will you be able to find them for help? Huh?" Hearing that someone mentioned Sirius, the rest of the players couldn't help but be stunned. "No, Sirius, don't have to run around to watch if there is any audience among them, what else do other people use?" "Don't say that, it's Sirius, who doesn't have a temper? Especially the Wolf Xing, Wolf Xing is a steel plate in the world, how could he come to be a partner for our newcomer?" After arguing for a while, they soon reached a consensus: Sirius would definitely not be invited, and soon dispersed again.
Seeing the excitement of her teammates, Shi Qing stood up at just the right time to smooth the game and said with a smile: "Okay, they told Dian Dian to go, but they didn't let us go together, we might have to add more if we went together. The trouble is, let Dian Dian talk to them by himself, and we will also look for suitable candidates, we can't put all the pressure on Dian Dian alone and do nothing by ourselves."
Hearing Shi Qing say this, everyone nodded. , realizing that they had a bit of an intention to let Qiao Mo find someone to hide behind and do nothing, so he echoed: "Shi Qing is right, there are still a few days before training, we all look for the seniors we know. ." Everyone gathered together to make a training plan for a while, and then they separated to find suitable guests. Qiao Mo didn't dare to waste time, and went directly to Galaxy's headquarters today. "Hello, Miss Qiao, I have received an order from my superiors and will assist you in finding a suitable partner." After Qiao Mo explained her intention to the front desk, a staff member came down from the elevator to greet her and patiently greeted her. He briefly introduced the corresponding distribution of different floors to her, and took her to the floor where the artist department is located. As soon as the elevator door opened, many well-dressed men and women walked in. Each of them was outstanding in appearance and stood out among the crowd.槑, you can also see a few familiar faces in this cursory glance, so you can imagine how well-known these people are. "It's you, Qiao Duan!" When the staff led Qiao Mo forward , a young man who seemed to be holding his head with his hands behind his head, who seemed to be holding his chin up in dissatisfaction, looked a little condescending. The agent beside him was constantly talking to him, but he rolled his eyes as if he hadn't heard him, and all of a sudden he caught a glimpse of Qiao Mo who had passed him by. Isn't this Joe Dumb? The moment he saw Qiao Yan, the young man suddenly stopped, called out Qiao Yan's name excitedly, and quickly turned around and ran towards Qiao Yan. "Sister Dao, I'm your fan, can you sign my name for me?"
The young man looked fifteen or sixteen years old, his face was a little immature, his eyes were clear, and his eyes curved into two crescent crescents with a slight smile, which was very cute.
"Ouqi!"
Ouqi's manager was about to be so angry that his hair would fall out of his own artist. He turned back helplessly, grabbed Ouqi, who was entangled in Qiao Mo's autograph, and was about to leave. Don't forget to apologize to Joe.
"It's alright."
Seeing that the young man was about to be dragged away by his manager, Qiao Mo could intuitively feel that the other party would definitely be scolded next. Qiao Mo quickly waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, took out his signature pen and was ready to help the counterparty's signature.
"Ow, if you don't bring any paper, can you sign here?"
Ou Qi searched himself for a while, and both pockets were pulled out. There was nothing in it except the beautifully packaged candies. People are eyebrows twitching.
As if thinking of something, Ou Qi suddenly turned around with a smile, bent down at Qiao Mo, pointed his finger at his back, and said with a smile, "Sister, you can sign here."
This seems to be clothes ,Is it really possible?
Looking at the other party's affirmative eyes, Qiao Hao opened the cap of the pen and wrote his signature on the clothes behind Ou Qi.
Maybe it was a little itchy, Ouqi couldn't help laughing all the time. He stood up after Qiao Xing signed, and said to Qiao Xing respectfully, "Thank you, sister." As
Ouqi said, he remembered that Qiao Xing was not. The artist of their Galaxy, frowned in a huge reaction arc, stretched out his hand and
touched his chin and asked, "Is there something wrong with my sister coming here? Maybe I can help." The idiot artist who automatically became a fanboy, the manager sighed tiredly.
One or two, how can it be so worrying.
"That's it, Miss Qiao..."
The staff helped to briefly explain the purpose of Qiao Mo's visit. They are all industry insiders and will not leak the next recording content of "Pick Eleven" in advance, which can be very reassuring.
Hearing what the staff member said, Ou Qi blinked, thought for a while, and turned to look at the agent beside him.
"Brother, can I go?"
He knew that would be the case.
The manager looked at the glittering European energy in front of his eyes and compromised as if he had no choice but to say, "Although, you still have to ask Langxing's opinion again, right?"
Langxing?
It was only at this moment that Joey reacted.
Isn't this the famous Sirius? !
