My imagination has come true

Chapter 292 Delicious
At this time, everyone found out that Su Ping hadn't signed a company yet, nor did he have an agent.

However, the major companies that are about to make a move, when they come back to their senses, they find that they have a good idea, but unfortunately, it may be difficult to gather Su Ping into their palms.

"I've never seen something like Su Ping's. As long as he was interviewed, he would go around and thank Mr. Mu for his kindness. He is a star after all, don't you want to lose face?"

At this moment, Su Ping is being interviewed. He is already a 30-year-old man, and he has been exposed to the sun all year round and has worked for many years. His overall condition is actually not very good, but his facial features are particularly advantageous. One of them fits well. The aesthetic face of Chinese people.

A group of fans, ranging from 80 years old to [-] years old, said that even the wrinkles that he showed when he smiled seemed to carry a moving story.

Under the TV's high-definition camera, Su Ping didn't have any makeup on, but his eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, clearer than wearing colored contact lenses.

"It was only later that I heard from Director Zhou that Mr. Mu recommended me... At that time, I really had reached the point of despair. If it wasn't for Mr. Mu, let alone today, I wouldn't even have yesterday."

"Mu is always a very good person. Before I signed Qingyun Entertainment, Mr. Mu found an expert for my mother to consult, arranged for her to be hospitalized, and even hired a psychiatrist for her. If it wasn't for Mu The psychiatrist always invited is very powerful, I am afraid that my mother will not even have the chance to wait for a transplant now."

Su Ping's voice was full of magnetism, and his eyes sparkled when he spoke.

All the audience could clearly hear his gratitude to Mr. Mu from his voice. He almost cut his heart out and sent it to Qingyun Entertainment himself.

Today's celebrities want a lot of face, and no one wants to let fans say a word of flattery, and if he is like this, isn't he worried that Qingyun Entertainment will intensify his efforts to squeeze him?

Mu Qingyun also watched the interview, couldn't help smiling, and hurriedly made way to send the contract over, and quickly signed a contract with him.

Su Ping has said so much, if he doesn't sign with him, I'm afraid there will be some messy news on the Internet.

On January [-]st, Qingyun Entertainment's official website posted a Wei|blog——Welcome to join @苏平!

Zhang Li, Shang Xin, and Xiong Shengsheng also forwarded it at the same time.

Xiong Shengsheng also left messages one by one for those netizens who said sour words, regardless of his identity as an artist.

Several netizens posted on Weibo to 'persuade' Su Ping, saying that Qingyun Entertainment is a small company, and the resources are not good. He might as well find a big company to sign a contract and develop better by then, even if he is grateful to Mr. Mu There is no need to sign with her company for the love of support.

Xiong Shengsheng directly yelled back - "Where in the world is there a better company than Qingyun Entertainment?"

"The masters in our cafeteria are chefs from five-star hotels. We don't have to go on a diet every day, and we eat nutritious and healthy meals."

Pictures, pictures, pictures!
There is a large table of delicacies from mountains and seas in the photo, just looking at it makes your mouth water.

"Our company is as big as a city. Our dormitory is 380 square meters. There are people who take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation. There are no useless notices. The main task is to study."

Xiong Shengsheng talked a lot.

A group of netizens: "Heh, I really feel a little persuaded by her."

Mu Qingyun also saw these mixed news on the Internet. At this time, she was talking to Mr. Qiao via video, but it was fine. Mr. Qiao was in the imperial capital recently, and usually met once or twice a day, but Teacher Xiao Fang couldn't see her. Mr. Qiao said that Teacher Xiao Fang is not in this world...

Joe always wanted to see him and had to make an appointment half a month in advance.

Not in the human world, hearing this makes people feel hairy.

"It's okay, I just want to see Xiao Ah Qing suddenly."

Mr. Qiao quickly processed the documents on the table, his gaze fell on Mu Qingyun, and he quickly scanned it from beginning to end.

"Lunch break at noon, I had a dream. In the dream, Xiao Fang and you were sitting on a very high altar. You seemed to be singing, and there were many people laughing under the altar."

"I suddenly want to see you today."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Such a literary and artistic Mr. Qiao is rare.

Mr. Qiao also laughed: "It's a bit hypocritical. Okay, let's get down to business, Ah Qing, the gymnast you mentioned, the one named Feng Han, seems to be in contact with usury. If we, Ah Qing, want to find out, we can do it now. , I checked, this Feng Han is a very powerful person, there was a fire at Changqiao the year before last, Feng Han was there at the time, and he persuaded the panicked crowd with his mouth, and let everyone out of the fire scene. Take it out, and there is not even a serious injury."

"Joe's rating for him is SSS, the highest talent."

Mr. Qiao checked the time, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening, so he called his assistant, "Tell Mr. Hou, cook a small pot of beef noodles, give me a bowl, and send the rest to Ah Qing."

The sky was dim, and Mu Qingyun was writing a thesis at his desk. He picked up a large chopsticks of moderately soft and hard noodles and stuffed them into his mouth. The noodles were still warm, and entered his stomach from his throat.

The thickness of the beef is moderately cut, neither so thick that it is unpalatable, nor so thick that it can't even be tasted when it enters the mouth.

The most delicious is the beef soup, which seems to be made of beef bone, but it is very fresh in the mouth, especially delicious.

On the second day, Mu Qingyun sorted out her thesis and sent it to the teacher at the school, and then called Lu to drive over to meet the former gymnast, Feng Han.

"We have already found out that Feng Han has no place to live now, his house has been mortgaged, and he is currently living in Yanbei District."

Yanbei District is no longer an imperial capital, it is farther than the suburbs, and it takes more than an hour to drive just by car.

Across the slightly dilapidated national road, Mu Qingyun looked up and sighed inwardly.

She is no stranger to such an environment.

Unfinished buildings, garbage dumps, she was not happy living in Mu's house before, so she thought about running away from home, and she also tried to think about where she could live temporarily after leaving home.

At that time, she was worried that she would cause trouble to her mother, and it was absolutely impossible to go to her mother. All she could think of was those bridge holes and unfinished buildings, which were the places where the homeless people lived.

At that moment, Mu Qingyun thought, in fact, it's not a big deal to live in these places, it's better than staying at home and being angry with those two idiots, Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao.

Moreover, the unfinished buildings in Taoshi have already been capped. The houses are not very dilapidated, and even if they live in winter, they will not be particularly cold.

If it wasn't for the system falling from the sky not long after, maybe Mu Qingyun would really experience the life of wandering around.

(End of this chapter)