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Chapter 130 Is there color on the head?

"About the phone call over there?"

The thin lips parted slightly, and Su Mu's icy voice reached Zhang Heng's ears, making his whole body tremble, and his whole body shuddered. So, he just acted obviously, right?
"Cough~" Zhang Heng tried to calm himself down with a cough, but obviously failed: "Well, a media friend of mine called me and said that someone spent money to buy Wu Qian's marketing, and it was all marketing for the good."

"She bought it?"

The simple four words should be a question sentence, but when it came out of Su Mu's mouth, it turned into an affirmative sentence.

"Yes."

Zhang Heng didn't dare to lie, but he couldn't figure out what Mo Jingjing was trying to do.
The red flag at home is not down, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside?
From ancient times to the present, no one dared to color Su Mu's head.

Sure enough, some subtle changes took place in the atmosphere in the lounge. Feeling the changes, Zhang Heng didn't dare to send a message to Cheng Meng to inquire about the situation under Su Mu's nose. He could only pray in his heart that the two women would not die.

"Brother Zhang, let's change the half-spoken habit from now on, it's not good!"

Gently patted Zhang Heng's shoulder, Su Mu suddenly made a suggestion, turned around and left, looking at the perfect back that couldn't find any faults, Zhang Heng looked puzzled.

What's happening here?
He seemed to feel that Su Mu was angry, but he also felt that Su Mu was not completely angry.

In fact, those who don't understand Su Mu at this moment don't know Zhang Heng himself, and Sinan is the same. He already felt that he didn't know Su Mu very well. After this phone call, he felt that he didn't understand Su Mu even more.

He thought that Mo Jingjing's betrayal would make him angry and even use thunderous means, but he just responded lightly and put the phone down.

So, is he meddling?
Just as Sinan was thinking, the mobile phone in his hand rang again. It was a call from the old man. The flashing caller ID on the screen of the mobile phone completely pulled him back from his thoughts.

When he answered the phone, there was a wry smile on the corner of Si Nan's mouth. It was really ridiculous. He was almost a person who lost his freedom, and he was still thinking about worrying about others...

"Hey Dad, thank you for your reminder, don't worry, I've always been a very punctual and promise-abiding person, and I'll go back when the time comes..."

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In this society with a well-developed network, the speed of public opinion is really fermenting very fast. An hour later, news about Ningxia is flying everywhere. In addition to those sailors hired by Mo Jingjing with money, there are also people in the entertainment circle who were bullied by Ningxia before. An artist who has been in the past accidentally slipped his hand and liked the relevant Weibo.

Mo Jingjing's move is called using her own way to deal with her own body, insinuating that Ningxia has the support of a gold master behind her, and she has no strength. By the way, she took out some of her previous black material and heated it up again, and put it together again , edited and heated to heat up leftovers for netizens.

Although the method is not very clever, but there is a saying that is good, where the money is spent, in just four or five hours, Ningxia lost tens of thousands of fans, and some stage accidents caused her to sing out of tune, which was also a topic for her audience The speed dropped a little.

On the other hand, Wu Qian was originally an internet celebrity with a certain fan base. This kind of niche fan has a very obvious characteristic, that is, once some relevant news about this person leaks out, these fans will use it Do your best to give full play to your own strength, desperately promote the good ones, and desperately refute the bad ones.

For these people, being a fan is like breastfeeding a child. Watching the idols they admire become stronger day by day makes them feel particularly fulfilled and happy.

Mo Jingjing also grasped this point, when digging a hole for Wu Qian, she was also building a ladder for herself.

Let more people pay attention to you, and use your talents and abilities to keep these people, this is also her personality charm.

Without Wu Qian, who is an eyesore and self-esteemed person, Mo Jingjing's training with the students this afternoon went very smoothly. Through this afternoon, she fully understood the strengths and weaknesses of the nine students in terms of voice and dance, and conducted grouped.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the training officially ended.

"Dear freshmen, you have really worked hard today. I ordered meals for you tonight, and they should be delivered in 5 minutes. You can drink some water first, rest and wait."

Chief Mo led the soldiers, and he always had a clear sense of rewards and punishments, and he had a good sense of proportion and scale.

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of cheers behind her. Such a happy and friendly scene formed a great contrast with the scene that happened this morning, which was enough to show that the cohesion of her body was extraordinary.

Through today's day-to-day contact, Mo Jingjing also discovered that leading this group of passionate youths is actually the same as leading soldiers to fight against the Zerg, but the targets of the battle are different.

After all, they were just stepping into the society, and their minds were still pure. After the cheers, someone came to Mo Jingjing cautiously, and asked about the doubts and temptations in their hearts.

"Mr. Mo, can I chat with you? I have a question I want to ask you."

"Mr. Mo, I just want to ask something. In fact, we all want to ask, why did you give Wu Qian the separate part? You also want to fight for a stage for him. You are too kind to him. This morning, Brother Wu Qian The reason why I fought with Sun Yang was because of Wu Qianta...!"

"Cough~" Mo Jingjing warned the outspoken student next to her with her eyes, and quietly reminded him that he was still filming, but it didn't affect her telling the group of big boys the truth: "Actually, you guys passed by the dormitory last night. When we get along at dinner, we should know that Wu Qian's background is different from yours."

"A good teacher does not blame everyone for unified management, but should teach students according to their aptitude. You have different foundations. If you force them together to manage teaching, deviations will definitely occur. I really appreciate your trust and let me know that you have now Sincerely accept me as your teacher."

"I hope that no matter what the final result is, everyone who walks out of my place will grow and improve compared to before coming in. Even if it is only a little bit, it is victory, it is victory, and in the eyes of the teacher, it is a champion! No matter how small the effort , multiplied by three hundred will become very large.”

"In my eyes, the definition of success is not just becoming a champion. Working hard and sweating hard on the stage leading to dreams is also success. Even if there is no victory in the end, this part will become the most important part of our life. A precious experience that will accompany us throughout our lives.”

When Mo Jingjing said these words, her tone was always very calm, as if she was explaining someone else's story, her clean and powerful voice made people feel excited and powerful, making this group The big boy was in a great mood.

(End of this chapter)