Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

Wang Manman was driven almost crazy by Shang Zhen's words.

In the past, those artists were servile and cautious to her. If one day she wanted to look up to those people, wouldn't she be crazy?

"How can the company do this?" Wang Manman murmured.

Shang Zhen said: "There is no way, who made Bai Chunchun more pure than you? Who made Mo Shao like her more? Even if there was no matter between you and Su Mi, Bai Chunchun was the only one among so many applicants. What do you think of the person who appointed her to join the company as a trainee after seeing the photos?"

Wang Manman didn't know about this matter, but Shang Zhen, as the company's first-line manager, was very clear about how each artist got into the company.

Shang Zhen stood up and said, "I have a lot of things to do, I'm going to take you and Bai Chunchun to the film festival tomorrow, I'll get busy first."

Wang Manman's eyes were filled with gloom. After Shang Zhen left, she stood up and walked downstairs lightly. Before she reached Bai Chunchun's room, she heard the lively noise inside, all of which were celebrations.

A sneer crossed the corner of her lips, and she turned and walked to another room.

It was getting late, and there was a scream in the headquarters building of Moshi Entertainment.

Bai Chunchun's assistant ran to Bai Chunchun's room holding the skirt, and exclaimed, "Your skirt, your skirt..."

I was so panicked that I couldn't even speak.

Bai Chunchun almost stopped breathing, she took the skirt with trembling hands, saw a big cut in the white dress from the front, she couldn't even mend it, tears fell on the spot.

Shang Zhen walked into the door and asked, "What's going on? Who called?"

She saw Bai Chunchun crying at a glance, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

The little assistant said in a panic: "Who cut Bai Chunchun's clothes?"

"What should I do?" Bai Chunchun looked at Shang Zhen and asked crying.

"How did this happen?" Shang Zhen said with a serious face, looked at the assistant and said, "You go outside and guard first, and don't say anything about this matter for now, I'll take care of it."

The little assistant nodded hastily, and ran outside to guard.

Shang Zhen looked at Bai Chunchun and said, "Currently there is no dress in your size among the candidates. Given your status in the company, it would be nice to have a dress. Right now, you can only ask Mo Shao for help to solve this matter."

"Young Master Mo for help?" Bai Chunchun was so shocked that she forgot to shed tears.

"Yes, otherwise, don't think about going tomorrow." After Shang Zhen finished speaking, he said with regret: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Some people will never meet in a lifetime. Now that you meet it, you must grasp it." .”

"But, Young Master Mo..." Bai Chunchun looked worried.

Shang Zhen looked at her and said, "Young Master Mo treats you differently, have you forgotten?"

Bai Chunchun looked at her with hesitation.

"If you don't believe me, try it, anyway, even if it doesn't, it won't matter." Shang Zhen raised an eyebrow at her.

Bai Chunchun looked at her mobile phone. Although she hesitated, there was more hope in her eyes. She slowly reached out to touch the mobile phone, bit her lower lip while looking at the mobile phone, and finally mustered up the courage to dial Mo Shao's number.

Shang Zhen slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Which one?" Mo Hanchen's voice sounded low.

Bai Chunchun immediately said, "Young Master Mo, my dress has been cut, and the company doesn't have any other dresses for me to wear. What should I do?"

Probably because she was too nervous, her breathing was rapid and obvious, and her voice had a unique rawness, as if people could see her green face.