Li Xiao clapped and shouted several good words in succession.

"Now you always believe our identity?" Mo Junlei questioned Li Xiao.

"He is a little musician of Le'er, so Mo Beiqing is your aunt?" before that, the three little guys didn't mention the name of Mo Beiqing to him at all. "And chairman Shen yuewan..."

"Don't mention others. You have to rely on yourself in everything." Mo Junlei interrupted Li Xiao, not wanting to use the titles of grandma and aunt.

You know, when Mo junle was on the stage, he was wearing a mask. No one had seen it at all. What did Mo junle look like.

Some people even rumored that God gave yue'er a little musician and a pianist who played so well might deprive him of his handsome face. He should be very ugly. Otherwise, why should he wear a mask every time he goes on stage and dare not show his true face?

Of course, Mo junle and Mo Beiqing don't care what others will say about it.

Mo junle's identity is a descendant of the Mohist school. Even if he likes music, he should not appear in public.

"Don't know if you are willing to cooperate with me?" Mo junle went to Li Xiao and said.

"I'm willing to give 10 million, but... I dare not." Li Xiao's heart is more than enough, but her strength is insufficient.

Everyone in the music world knows the temper of the big miss Mohist. If he uses Mo junle like this, Mo Beiqing will know sooner or later and will not let him go.

Mo Beiqing didn't fear much, but he couldn't afford to offend the strength of the Mohist School and Shen yuewan. He is risking his life to negotiate terms with these three little guys.

"Why don't you dare? I don't think you want to cooperate with me. In that case, forget it. I know a better director than you.

You know, so far, I haven't agreed to any other director's request for cooperation in shooting except the concert arranged for me by my aunt. "Mo junle stands in his own musical position, but he won't be afraid at all. He has real talent and learning.

"Oh, don't go." when Li Xiao saw that the three of them were going, she quickly stopped them. "Don't go, little ancestors." Li Xiao bowed to Mo junle. "As you said, no one will give you face except the concert arranged by your aunt.

If your aunt knows that I use you to make music advertisements, she must sue me. More importantly, I dare not offend your grandmother Shen yuewan. "

"Look at you, two women scare you." Mo Jun said coldly.

"They are not ordinary women." Li Xiao is also very helpless. Even though he has a high position in the entertainment industry, there are people who dare not offend. Mo Beiqing is one of them.

Mo Beiqing is a casual and arrogant woman. The hidden rules of the entertainment industry are of no use to her. Who makes her have such a powerful family behind her?

"See what you mean, you're going to let me call my aunt?"

"Ha ha... Right." Li Xiao has never seen such a clever man as these three children. Just a little.

The three little guys went aside and formed a circle to discuss the situation. After a while, Mo junle walked to Li Xiao.

"Give me your cell phone."

Li Xiao handed his mobile phone to Mo junle.

Mo junle has already memorized his aunt's phone number.

Mo Beiqing went to s country and is now at 11 pm. She works very hard during the day, so she went to bed early at night.

The familiar mobile phone ring echoed in my ears. Mo Beiqing was extremely reluctant to answer the phone. He stretched out his hand and groped to hang up directly.

Mo junle listened to the voice of the suspended artificial machine, frowned, and then hit again.

At this moment, the mobile phone ring echoed in Mo Beiqing's ear. It was undoubtedly like a ghost. She looked at who called her. She had Li Xiao's phone number. When she saw it was the guy, she just hung up her cell phone.

"There are only three good things. If you hang up with me again, I'll have to be angry with you." Mo junle is the ghost. He must hurry up his aunt's life.

"Sick?" Mo Beiqing turned over from the bed, yelled and scolded, turned on the light at the head of the bed and pressed the answer button of the phone. "Li Xiao, you bastard, did I tell you that no matter when, you can't call in the middle of the night. You can't eat at noon.

You meant it tonight, didn't you? You don't want to cooperate with Chenqing group anymore, do you? You son of a bitch, a life-threatening ghost... "

"Aunt, pay attention to the quality and lady style." Mo junle quickly interrupted her to avoid her saying some ugly words and teaching his lovely child badly.

"Er..." Mo Beiqing listened to the familiar, creamy voice as if she were dreaming. She subconsciously stared at the name stored on her mobile phone. It's clearly Li Xiao. How can there be a child's voice? It shouldn't be Li Xiao. I deliberately used a sound transformer. However, as a big director, how free does he have to do such a boring thing? "Who are you?"

After a while, Mo Beiqing woke up and asked the person who called him.

"I don't know. Do you still want to go back to the Mohist family?" Mo Jun said happily to his aunt.

"Le'er?" she made sure that the voice she heard was that of the little guy Mo junle. "Why did you call me with Li Xiao's phone? Where are you?" Mo Beiqing suddenly remembered what Li Xiao had been telling her about wanting to invite Mo junle to make a music advertisement for him. "Did Li Xiao kidnap you? He wanted to threaten you and shoot music advertisements for him, didn't he?

Where are you now? Tell your aunt quickly, and she will call the police and arrest him immediately. "

"Aunt, don't get excited. It's not what you think. Your nephew and I can't be kidnapped by anyone.

Now listen to me. You just need to answer my question. "

"What's up?" listening to Mo junle's understatement and their position in Longlin City, he gave Li Xiao a hundred guts, and he didn't dare to do anything to Le'er.

"Do you want a sister-in-law?"

"I just talked to her on the phone last night. She seems to have misunderstood that I have that relationship with your father. I specially explained to her." Mo Beiqing said.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, aunt. You've become a chatter. I'll let you answer my question."

"Yes." she followed him.

"Now someone wants to destroy the relationship between your brother and sister-in-law. Do you want to help?"

"Help."

"That's a good answer. Then promise Li Xiao that I'll shoot a music advertisement for him. You don't have to worry about other things."

"No, you are a descendant of Mohism. How can you make a public appearance?"

"I wear a mask. If you don't agree, your brother's wife will be yellow.

Also, are you afraid of your great grandmother and grandmother urging you to marry? Do you want our three brothers to say good words for you? "

Mo Beiqing thought again and again, thinking that the three little guys were not ordinary children, smart as an elf. She doesn't have to ask any more questions.

"All right, you call Li Xiao and I'll tell him."

Mo junle handed the phone to Li Xiao. Mo Beiqing probably told him about the safety of her nephews. If the three of them lost a hair, she asked him.

Because it was too late today, Li Xiao arranged a big comfortable room for the three little guys to have a good rest and do what they said tomorrow.

The plan discussed in the seaside villa still can't catch up with the change of things.

At first, they wanted to let Peng fengni leave Longlin city and let Peng fengni understand that their father would not like her. Mo Beichen only loved Qin Yuxiao and let her know what it was to retreat in the face of difficulties.

But in the restaurant during the day, they overheard that Qin Xuexue was blocking it and used Peng fengni to do this. Therefore, they immediately pointed the spearhead at Qin Xuexue.

Once Qin Xuexue is sacked, Peng fengni has no accomplice backstage. Naturally, she doesn't dare to destroy Mo Beichen and Qin Yuxiao again.

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