The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 93
The bearded security guard didn't like Mo Huasong's pretense, so he wanted to slap Mo Huasong in the face in front of everyone.

"That's right, hurry up and call, aren't you very capable?" The fat manager said deliberately: "If Xiao Jie cancels the performance relationship with our company, our company will lose a lot of money."

The fat manager didn't lie. This time, in order to secretly earn high ticket prices, they cooperated with the scalpers, and they didn't know how many people they invited to line up to buy tickets.

The labor costs, ticket prices, etc. are all a lot of expenses.

But as soon as the time for Xiao Jie's concert gets closer, many fans will buy high-priced tickets.The tickets they bought for more than double the price will be sold for two or three times the price, and they will definitely earn more by then.

Although the fat manager was afraid that Xiao Jie would not cooperate with their performance company, he didn't believe that Mo Huasong had such ability, so he kept laughing at Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong picked up the phone and said word by word: "I order you now to terminate the performance contract with this unscrupulous company immediately."

"No, we signed the contract." Xiao Jie, who was on the phone, kept hearing what was being said here, and couldn't help but secretly scolded the fat manager's ancestors for dozens of generations.

Who are you messing with?Mess with that big, self-righteous man.

Mo Huasong snorted coldly: "Woman, are you trying to annoy me? If you don't listen to me, the consequences are very important."

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong hung up the phone angrily.

"Hey, poor student, are you done pretending to be B?" the fat manager mocked. "Didn't you call Xiao Jie? Why hasn't Xiao Jie called me yet?"

In the eyes of the fat manager, Mo Huasong was just talking. How could he know a big star like Xiao Jie?

"Ring ring ring." The fat manager's cell phone rang.

The fat manager looked at the phone and said with a happy smile: "Hehe, she called Xiao Jie just after I finished talking about the big star. Boy, look, this is the real big star. You just pretended to be a fool. "

After finishing speaking, the fat manager hastily pressed the answer button on the phone, and said with a flattering smile, "Miss Xiao Jie, hello. Do you have any instructions?"

Immediately, the fat manager glanced at Mo Huasong triumphantly, as if to say, look, this is the real Xiao Jie, I have the ability to call her.

"Wow? The big star Xiao Jie called the manager!" The other security guards opened their eyes excitedly, with envy on their faces.

Du Ling also looked at the fat manager excitedly, wishing she could snatch the phone over and have a word with the big star Xiao Jie.

The same was true for Su Weidong, as if all his injuries had healed, he sat up straight like he was bleeding from chicken blood.

"Du Ling, it would be great if we could also have a word with Xiao Jie." Su Weidong said to himself.

"Hmph, just daydream." The bearded security guard laughed at Su Weidong.

Mo Huasong said to Su Weidong: "I'll ask Xiao Jie to sing for you alone some other day."

"I'll go, boy, are you really so shameless?" Seeing that Mo Huasong's B was so big, the bearded security guard had already forgotten that his face was swollen into a pig's head. "Xiao Jie is a big star, how can a small person like you be so popular. Don't say anything, now you don't even have a VIP ticket, why are you still queuing up to buy tickets?"

"What? Miss Xiao Jie, you want to cancel the cooperation with our company?" The fat manager looked at the phone in disbelief.

The fat manager suspected that he was dreaming, so he slapped himself hard twice.The piercing pain let him know it was real.

"Yes, that's all. I'll let my agent talk to you about specific matters." Xiao Jie hung up the phone.

"Damn it, what's going on?" The fat manager roared angrily, "Why did Xiao Jie cancel the performance relationship with our company?"

We must know that there are many performance companies who want to cooperate with Xiao Jie for this concert!

Suddenly, the fat manager stared at Mo Huasong, thinking of what he just said. "You're crazy, you crow's mouth, you actually said it. I will definitely not let you go."

Now the fat manager doesn't have time to take care of Mo Huasong, he has to go back to the company to find relevant people to find a way to solve this matter.

As for Mo Huasong, he will kill him later.

Su Weidong was pleasantly surprised to Mo Huasong: "Hua Song, you are really lucky, you can guess that Xiao Jie wants to terminate the performance relationship with them."

Mo Huasong said solemnly: "Wei Dong, I just asked Xiao Jie to terminate their performance relationship with them."

"I'll go, Hua Song, you are good at everything, but sometimes you like to brag." Su Weidong was a little speechless to this good friend.

"Okay, let's go eat now." Mo Huasong shrugged helplessly.Tell them the truth, what they say is bragging.

Du Ling hurriedly said, "No, Wei Dong is going to the hospital for treatment."

Mo Huasong smiled and said, "Du Ling, I told you just now that your Wei Dong is fine, he just needs to go back and rest."

"Mo Huasong, don't talk nonsense, he is not mine." Du Ling blushed and said coquettishly.

"Du Ling, Hua Song didn't talk nonsense, I'm really fine." Su Weidong touched his chest, feeling that he could pick up Du Ling and walk around the stadium.

"Even if you have nothing to do, don't talk nonsense." Du Ling thought of Mo Huasong saying that Su Weidong belonged to her, and her heart beat like a deer.

Su Weidong has done so many things for her, how could she not be moved?
Thinking of this, Du Ling's pretty face turned even redder.

"Okay, stop flirting. I didn't invite you to dinner that night because I had something to do. I will invite you to Dynasty Hotel for lunch today." Mo Huasong joked.

"Okay, Hua Song." Su Weidong felt that Mo Huasong was not as poor as before, and that night, Mu En secretly told him that Mo Huasong was not an ordinary person. "Let's take a taxi and go."

Mo Huasong said disapprovingly, "What kind of car? I came here in a sports car."

Sports car?Su Weidong and Du Ling looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

A sports car is no different than an ordinary small car. I heard that it costs at least two to three million yuan to start.

Seeing that Su Weidong and the others didn't believe it, Mo Huasong led them outside.

Hmph, do you think I'm a small person?I, Mo Huasong, came back from rebirth, but what about the cow?

Don't talk about anything else, I still have two nice cars in Xianhe No. [-], and I will drive them to the school one day to show you.

But when Mo Huasong brought Su Weidong and the others to the gate of the square, they found that Pang Xiaopei's red sports car was missing.

"Where's my sports car?" Mo Huasong yelled angrily.

He locked the car, and the key is still on him. How could the sports car disappear?Was it stolen?

Su Weidong and Du Ling looked at each other again, and they knew that Mo Huasong was pretending to be bragging.

What sports car?It is nothing at all.

It's just that Mo Huasong deliberately said that he drove a sports car over for his own face, and then reached the door. When the truth was revealed, he cleverly said that his sports car was gone.

"Hua Song, hehe, the sports car is gone as soon as it's gone, and it's not worth much anyway." Su Weidong comforted Mo Huasong on purpose.

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