Mrs. Director, You Don't Want To Go To Jail, Do You?

Watching small movies is something private.

So, Lin Mo's boldness grew.

Anyway, he was not worried that Chen Qinglan would be angry or say this kind of thing.

Big deal, the company lost a person to face the image.

A cosmetics company is a naturally beautiful female star who is suitable.

"You, what are you talking about, I'll go first."

Chen Qinglan pushed Lin Mo away with a red face and left quickly with a weak heart.

If we continued to talk, she had no place to help herself.

Lin Mo smiled, sure enough, female stars are also people.

When it was time for dinner, Lin Mo booked a place at a Chinese restaurant in the city.

Immediately afterwards, the group took the car and set off directly.

Despite agent Son Mi-so's demand for what must be Michelin, Lin Mo only treats her as she farts.

As far as food is concerned, Huaxia can pick the whole world.

Any food stall, what kind of Michelin is it that does not explode?

It's just those guys who love vanity and like to eat in that kind of flashy restaurant.

"This restaurant has a good environment, but I don't know how it tastes?"

Sun Meixiu began to have old problems again.

Pick and choose, judge the head.

These habits are engraved into the bones.

"Sister Meixiu, it's good here."

Chen Qinglan also took the initiative to speak, there was no need to pick bones in the egg.

Led by the waiter, a group of four people came to the reserved box.

With the reservation, the food is served much faster.

It's just that this kind of high-end restaurant, full of sales, full score of environment, taste can only be said so-so.

"It's better than a food stall!"

Lin Mo took a few bites casually and shook his head.

This tastes inferior to even the skewers of late-night snacks.

Seeing that Lin Mo took the initiative to complain about the taste, Chen Qinglan and several people were stunned.

They are the guests who are entertained.

Lin Mo, this is going other people's way, leaving others with nowhere to go...

"Are food stalls really that delicious?"

Chen Qinglan also asked with a little curiosity

Whether it was in order to maintain the image of a beautiful woman when she was a student, or to maintain a pressing standard after entering the entertainment industry, she has never eaten the so-called roadside stalls and food stalls.

In this regard, there is still some urge to understand.

"Qinglan, don't try that kind of unhygienic thing, I'm afraid you will get sick."

Sun Meixiu was immediately anxious.

This is not a hygienic issue, but a grade.

If someone photographs Chen Qinglan going to eat a food stall, he must not be laughed to death by competitors.

When a popular flower, the most important thing is to keep the noodles.

"You eat so well, why do you get sick?"

Lin Mo glanced at Sun Meixiu, also meaningful.

Through the system, he could see that the woman had a gynecological disease.

It's a shame that this kind of thing can't get out.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Son Mi-so slapped the table and stood up, glaring angrily at Lin Mo.

It's just that it's a little bit inward-looking.

"I know a little bit of medical skills, you can see it from the spots and complexion on your face, do you have to let me understand too much?"

Lin Mo picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, also smiling.

Even if you don't use the system, C-level medical skills can be spied on from the face.

Sun Meixiu fell silent, and the atmosphere on the field was somewhat awkward.

"I want to eat food stalls!"

Chen Qinglan looked at Lin Mo with a serious face, and also took the initiative to break the embarrassment on the field.

Moreover, she was not joking.

"Are you sure?"

Lin Mo stared at the woman with some confusion.

At that time, the company will know that he took public funds to invite big customers to eat food stalls, wouldn't he be criticized by words?

Sun Meixiu was also a little surprised, this pampered little princess actually wanted to eat food stalls.

"I said before that I wanted to go to the night market, but I actually wanted to eat a late-night snack food stall!"

Chen Qinglan looked at Lin Mo with a smile.

Although this guy has the attitude that signing a contract can achieve success, after all, signing this endorsement contract is also a great achievement.

So, she made this a condition.

"Don't blame me for eating sick."

Lin Mo smiled meaningfully, and took the initiative to glance at Sun Meixiu.

Compared to these high-end restaurants, he prefers to eat food stalls.

"Go now!"

Chen Qinglan was a little impatient.

Perhaps because of the different food culture, she ate less than Lin Mo in this meal just now.

"Qinglan, or you guys go."

Sun Meixiucai didn't want to eat any roadside food stalls, so she immediately chose to resign.

What Chen Qinglan decided, she couldn't change.

The little assistant also said that he was full and quite knowledgeable.

Chen Qinglan doesn't matter, just have Lin Mo, a handsome guy, to eat, drink and have fun.

At that time, I will sign an endorsement contract with Baoya, and it will be decided.

Leaving the restaurant, Lin Mo drove away directly with Chen Qinglan.

As for the agent and assistant, what smelly fish and rotten shrimp, take a taxi back yourself.

"The night market hasn't opened yet, I'll take you around first!"

Lin Mo drove aimlessly.

It was only eight o'clock, and it was still too early for late-night snacks.

"Good."

Chen Qinglan agreed.

Lin Mo pulled the car under a bridge and stopped.

In this weather, don't be too pleasant with the evening breeze.

The night view of Luobei City is famous throughout the country.

Chen Qinglan raised his little face and enjoyed this leisurely time very much.

Lin Mo took her for a walk by the river.

Unfortunately, this time did not last long.

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