The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 81
Li Jinghuai frowned, if he hadn't told anyone about his intention to leave Linhuang Entertainment, he would definitely think that he had been identified and put eyeliner around him.

However, Li Jinghuai sneered, and then felt that the woman sitting next to him was still that stupid woman.

"Miss Lin, it's not that I, Li, am arrogant. I'm afraid that Miss Lin's temple can't accommodate Li."

He went back and studied the news carefully. Even if the woman in front of him really won the grand prize, after deducting taxes, handling fees and other miscellaneous expenses, the amount she got would be less than [-] million.

This may be a huge sum of money, enough for an ordinary person to spend in several lifetimes.

But in the entertainment industry, such a sum of money is more than that for a TV series or movie.

Therefore, entertainment companies, in addition to money, are more important than background and connections.

Li Jinghuai's words were already very blunt, and his original intention was to make the woman in front of her furious and leave voluntarily.

But he didn't want to, but the woman beside him nodded, showing no anger at all.

"You are right, so Lin is also working hard to expand, and one day he will be able to accommodate you." Chu Mo is telling the truth, and only after being in contact with this industry does he know how much money these celebrities earn on weekdays.

So, why don't there be a few more big prizes, so that her money can be spread out and spent without any scruples.

This trip is not fruitless, at least the current marriage line is cold and polite, except that she is within a meter of her and cracked and exploded.

Even staying in the same hotel did not make any protest. In Chu Mo's eyes, this was a tacit agreement that she was exactly the same.

In the hotel, Chu Mo was flipping through "The Record of the Immortal World", which is the record of the immortal world by a Song Lin Sanren. After reading two pages, he took a deep breath.

Immortal Guan Die, whose muscles and bones were loose just now, was taken aback, and then found that the surroundings had not changed at all, and then glanced at his own immortal.

Xianjun, you haven't cultivated your immortal energy for seven days in a row, are you really not in a hurry?
"Good guy, little radish, this Songlin Sanren usually looks like a gentleman, I can't tell, he can do this kind of thing." Chu Mo said, Kacha took a bite of the apple, nodded, and made comments at the same time some.

Guan Diexian finally understood, is this a ghost?

Guan Diexian didn't want to say, what's so strange about it, there are monsters, ghosts, gods and snakes, so what's so strange about it.

"Xianjun, Xiaoxian thinks that this book of Songbu Sanren's mortal route will be more helpful to you." Guan Dixian's little beard moved the other "Mortal World Immortal Record" on the bed and said cautiously.

Chu Mo immediately picked up this book curiously.

Songyi Sanren, I have an impression that a pair of gray beards and beards hang down to the insteps. Chu Mo even remembered that he once praised this Songni Sanren in front of the immortals, saying, the entire Jiuquzhou, this Songni Sanren It is the most immortal.

"Hiss—" Chu Mo had just read two pages, took another breath, and looked at Guan Diexian again?
"Little Carrot, have you seen these?"

Guan Dixian immediately lowered her head shyly, a suspicious blush flashed on the white roots, and after a while, she replied softly.

"Xianjun, it's just a little bit, I took a general look at it—"

Damn, it would be a waste of talent for Songbai Sanren not to be such a writer.

"Binding? Candles? Shaking M?" Chu Mo looked suspiciously, and Guan Diexian shuddered suddenly. Sure enough, the next moment, Chu Mo had already thrown away the record of Fanchen Xian, but Guan Diexian immediately picked it up.

What are they writing?
It's okay, it's okay, it took a lot of effort to borrow it from a friend, but Immortal Guan Die specially repeated the praise of her own fairy, Song Ni San was willing to borrow it Ok.

You know, this mortal fairy record is the most popular and best-selling fairy record in Jiuquzhou, not one of them.

"I'm tired." Guan Diexian didn't expect his own fairy to read too much. He usually suffers from headaches when he reads a book, but now he can turn two pages, which is definitely a face.

Guan Diexian carefully put away the "Records of Immortals of the Mortal Dust", curled up her white beard and got into the bed in this mortal world.

Naturally, when Chu Mo came to N City, the first reason was to block the marriage line. Anyway, the current talent show has been suspended, and all the contestants have been announced to go back. Chu Mo's whereabouts are free again.

Secondly, just like what Chu Mo said, he came to expand his career.

City S and City N are both entertainment king cities. It's not that Chu Mo didn't want to buy the biggest entertainment companies in one go.

Therefore, Chu Mo still slowly began to acquire some small entertainment companies. At the speed of one or two acquisitions, on the third day, he was finally informed by Li Jinghuai to cooperate with this company.

"Brother Jinghuai, are you thirsty?" As soon as you entered the door, you saw the eldest lady of the Shen family serving tea and water very attentively, and the staff on site seemed to have gotten used to this working mode for you. When she got a little tired, the noble lady was about to stop, and the big star didn't say a word.

"How do you do things? How can such a dangerous movement be done by hanging on a steel wire? Check, how many times have you checked? Something happened, what if you fell brother Jinghuai?
Seeing it, Guan Diexian took a cold breath, and immediately felt a catastrophe was imminent.

"Xianjun, please calm down, you are the empress of Xianjun, we must win beautifully, and use our strength to grab the marriage line."

Chu Mo nodded, um, Xiao Luobo's words made sense, that's what the Immortal Venerable thought.

Chu Mo turned his head to look around, saw a wooden stick as thick as an arm, and weighed it in his hand.

Well, the weight is right and the length is right.

"Xianjun, Xiaoxian doesn't mean that." Dazed, the strength Xiaoxian said is by no means what it means on the surface.

"Miss, who are you looking for?" A stranger suddenly broke into the studio, and he didn't treat himself as a stranger, so those who came forward to ask were afraid to be too presumptuous.

"I'm looking for Li Jinghuai—" With a bang, the wooden stick in Chu Mo's hand hit the ground, and everyone looked at Chu Mo immediately.

Before the staff could react, Chu Mo had already walked towards Li Jinghuai who was sitting on the reclining chair in the middle.

The man's eyes fell on Chu Mo's body, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he had a bad premonition.

"Who are you?" Sure enough, the rival in love was extremely jealous when they met, and the woman next to Li Jinghuai immediately pulled back her IQ, pointed at Lin Chumo, and told her instinctively that it would definitely not be a good thing for such a beautiful woman to rush over with a stick .

Chu Mo didn't even want to give this rich lady a look. There are too many immortals in Jiuqu Prefecture, and she hasn't met anyone who dares to provoke her, let alone a small mortal.

"Chumo——" Just as Lin Chumo picked up his stick and was about to use his strength to regain the marriage line, Li Jinghuai stood up first, took two steps in Lin Chumo's direction, and blocked it all at once. It was between Lin Chumo and Miss Shen's family.

"Chumo, you're here—" Li Jinghuai spoke in an unprecedentedly gentle voice, which stunned everyone present.

"Xianjun, the situation has changed, you wait for a while to do it—"

Guan Diexian shouted in despair.

Chu Mo's expression was displeased, but Chu Mo's voice was very pleasant.

I will give you a chance to prove it.

"Miss Shen, this is Chumo, my girlfriend." Just when everyone was wondering, Li Jinghuai's words exploded in the entire studio like a bomb.

(End of this chapter)