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Chapter 59 The Domineering President's Little Wife

Chapter 59 The Domineering President's Little Wife (59)

"Why are you here?" Lin Muzhi looked up at Jiang Mo and said, he paused, then turned to look at Jiang Ce over there, with a cold tone, "Since you're here, get that person away for me."

"Take it away?" Jiang Mo was a little displeased with Lin Muzhi's attitude, but he still gave Lin Muzhi a strange look, "Afraid he will steal your male lead?"

"I'm sick of him." Lin Muzhi lowered his head, hiding his impatience in his eyes, and his voice was very sinister.

Lin Muzhi's manager stood aside and didn't say a word. It seemed that he was used to Lin Muzhi's appearance.

Of course, he has become accustomed to Lin Muzhi's way of instructing Jiang Mo so confidently.

"This is Director Wei's place, how can I get him away?" Jiang Mo frowned, but stopped looking at him, but straightened up and raised his eyes to look around, as if he was looking for someone.

"Oh, I think you've lived a very comfortable life recently." Lin Muzhi said coldly, "Do you still want the Lin family to invest?"

Jiang Mo's expression changed.

"Lin Muzhi."

It was Lin Muzhi's turn to audition.

Lin Muzhi stood up, looked at Jiang Mo and curled his lips mockingly, "I tell you, without the Lin family, you are nothing!"

"Get him out of here before I come out!"

Lin Muzhi raised his finger, tapped Jiang Mo's chest contemptuously, then rolled his eyes and left.

The manager who was standing next to him hurriedly lowered his head, and quickly followed Lin Muzhi who left angrily.

Jiang Mo's face darkened, he turned his head to look at Lin Muzhi's back, closed his eyes and finally took it out, "Hey, find a way to get rid of the guy in the white shirt sitting in the corner."

"Yes, that's over there. His name is Jiang Ce."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Mo opened WeChat with a gloomy face.

[Mr. Jiang, our Mr. Xue has already left the house, and we probably arrived at the scene by now. Have you seen it? 】

Jiang Mo lowered his head and read the message carefully again, then turned off the phone, looked up and searched for the figure of that person.

Xue Zhi never showed up, Jiang Mo could only stand there and look at the boy in the corner with a sullen face.

The person he was looking for did not appear for a long time, but the young man in the corner had already changed his posture.

Jiang Ce was reclining on the armchair, with a thin and light laptop on his lapped long legs. He was typing something on the computer with his slender white fingers, and his black eyes were fixed on the computer screen.

It looks... breath taking.

Jiang Mo was taken aback by his own thoughts, then shook his head violently, and moved his eyes away.

It's just a substitute that Xue Zhi found to replace him. It is estimated that the whole body can only be seen with that face. How could he be better than himself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo distractedly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number just now, this time his tone was more irritable than last time, "Why haven't you come yet, didn't you ask you to get that person away?"

"Jiang...Mr. Jiang, something happened." The person on the other end of the phone held the mobile phone and looked at the electronic display behind Lin Muzhi, his voice trembling slightly.

At the public audition site, not only many famous directors and actors were seated, but more than a dozen cameras were set up and broadcast live across the country.

Lin Muzhi looked at the suddenly changed expressions of the directors in front of him, and turned his head abruptly.

What was displayed on the electronic display behind him was not the information he had brought, but one after another photo of him and his female fans having a crush on the hotel.

Lin Muzhi's eyes widened suddenly, his legs became weak, and he couldn't stand anymore.

It's over, it's over.

he thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)

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