Entertainment: Opening with a song "Elevator God of War" to challenge the whole audience

"What do you want to talk about?"

Su Mo took the cup and took a sip.

Yellow wine, the taste is very pure, it is a fine wine.

"Actually, there is nothing to talk about."

Wu Miao took a sip of wine, put down the cup, stretched, and said tiredly, "I am just a little tired and want to find someone to chat.

But after thinking about it, it seems that no one can talk to me except you."

"Is that so..."

Su Mo frowned slightly.

To be honest, if Wu Miao had nothing to do with Liya, Su Mo would get up and leave immediately.

For this woman who he has no idea what the other party is thinking, what she will say, and what she will do in the next second, Su Mo really wants to stay away from her.

But, Liya left.

The people closest to Liya seem to be not Tina and the others, but Liu Yajing and Wu Miao.

To be precise, Liu Yajing will be farther away, and the ones closest to Liya should be Wu Miao and himself.

Although Liya is only his godmother's sister, everything she did for Su Mo, in Su Mo's opinion, few aunts can do it.

So, Su Mo cut off the idea of ​​staying away from Wu Miao.

He tapped the wine glass lightly with his fingers and looked at Wu Miao, "Then, let's just chat casually."

"If we just chat casually..."

Wu Miao smiled, she raised the wine glass and drank it all, put the wine glass back on the table, and slowly poured half a glass again.

Then he looked at Su Mo, sighed lightly, his eyes swayed twice in his eye sockets, and slowly said: "In fact, the moment Liya left, I felt that the sky was about to fall!"

"I always felt that if I hadn't met her,

Perhaps, in this life, I would live in a muddle, kill those who provoke me, kill those who I don't like, and destroy all those who stand in front of me and make me unhappy, all of them, all of them, all of them, must die...Hahaha..."

Wu Miao spoke in a very calm tone, and when she talked about killing, she was just understating it. Until the last few sentences, she was a little crazy, raised her hand and slashed forward, like a crazy woman.

At the end of the words, she laughed even more wildly...

Su Mo suddenly felt that she seemed to have really killed someone.

The feeling of having really killed someone, not that she set fire to the old couple's house when she escaped, but the feeling of having really killed someone with a sharp weapon...

Su Mo's body trembled.

He felt that he might have thought too much.

Perhaps he was too decadent recently and thought too much, so his imagination was so big.

But just when Su Mo shook his head and threw these unreal imaginary pictures out of his mind, Wu Miao stopped smiling and stared at Su Mo with her eyes.

At this moment, Su Mo felt a little suffocated.

He didn't know why.

Wu Miao was beautiful, and her eyes were beautiful too.

But being stared at by her, Su Mo felt a chill on his back, felt scared, and felt that his breathing became rapid.

But Wu Miao just stared at him and slowly uttered a sentence: "You know, the moment Liya left, the first person I wanted to kill... was you!"

At this moment.

Su Mo's first feeling was--Run!

The farther he ran, the better. It would be best if he never saw Wu Miao again!

Because he felt that what Wu Miao said now was true.

She really wanted to kill him!

At this moment, even Su Mo, who had practiced martial arts since childhood, completely forgot that he had martial arts. He only felt that if Wu Miao really took action, he would definitely die!

Escape!

Escape was the only right choice!

Just when he was about to get up from the high stool to escape.

Wu Miao suddenly smiled, "Oh, I was just kidding you!"

At this moment, Wu Miao smiled brightly.

Just like the first batch of flowers blooming in spring, blooming, fresh and dazzling.

Su Mo stopped thinking in his heart.

But the muscles of his whole body were tense at this moment. Unconsciously, his right hand tightly grasped the wine glass, his left hand was under the table, and his two toes were on the ground, alert.

"Look how scared you are. I won't really kill you."

Wu Miao rolled his eyes at Su Mo, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then smiled and said, "You've been resting for a while, it's about time you come out again."

"It's said that the entertainment industry has a short memory. If you continue to be decadent, the entertainment industry may really forget you.

Your more than 100 million fans may really be just a string of numbers in the end..."

"Oh, right."

"The assistant I found for you, Li Weiwei,

is the one I poached from the crew of "Celebrating Yu Nian".

She's not bad.

In the future, let her be your agent.

You come in and outIf you go alone, you can't do it all the time. You need someone to take care of you.

In addition, as for work arrangements, you can decide for yourself.

If you don't want to take care of these things, let Li Weiwei find them for you. The company can get a lot of resources now, so let her choose first.

Also, if you think any TV series or movies are good, just tell me whether you want to read the script or act in them, and I will help you get them.

As for whether the director or producer has been appointed, you don't have to worry about it.

There is nothing I can't get if I want it!"

"Oh, right.

The Maomao you signed is very good.

Although his vocal range is average, his lyrics are very good and his singing is very emotional.

The overall score can be given to 85."

"Also, the Yang Chaoyue you signed.

I like that girl very much.

She is a very real girl and never fakes anything.

In this respect, she is very similar to Yuqi.

She is just silly sometimes.

You told Liya that she could be a variety show star or an actress. I wanted to refute you.

However, Shanghai Satellite TV recently recorded a sitcom, which should be quite difficult.

As for me, I just let Yang Chaoyue try it.

Not to mention, she can do it. "

"I have to say, you really have a good eye for selecting people!"

Wu Miao kept talking, while Su Mo watched and listened silently, letting down his guard little by little, drinking and listening to Wu Miao's talk, which was also a kind of enjoyment.

However, when Wu Miao said this, he looked at Su Mo, "Su Mo, why don't you just stop being an artist.

You can come back and be a CEO who takes a walk.

Sign a few artists when you are free and grasp the direction of the company's development.

After all, you are the CEO.

And I am the executive CEO.

You determine the goal, and I will develop in the direction you point. How good is that.

What do you think? "

"Me?"

Su Mo smacked his lips and smiled bitterly, "I'm still in school. I'll talk about this after I graduate."

"To be honest, I'm not interested in fame and fortune now. I'd rather find a place to live in seclusion, with a wife and children, and a warm bed. It's actually pretty good.

Why bother to fight and fight.

Think about it, since my debut... I've been involved in lawsuits, competing with others, and tossing and turning. It's really tiring."

Su Mo said, pouring himself a glass of wine, took a sip from the glass, and continued, "This kind of tiredness is not physical, but mental."

At this point, Su Mo looked at Wu Miao and asked, "Wu Miao, you said that a person's life is only a few decades. If something unexpected happens, it's not certain when he will die.

But even if there is no accident, no disaster or disease, at most a hundred years, a little more, it will not live more than two hundred years.

Even if we live for 200 years, except for a few years of ignorance and a few years of ignorance, we can only live to 80 years old at most, even if we are healthy and old, and there are only 64 years in total, right? In these 64 years, every year, every month, every day, we are fighting for it. Do you think this life is still interesting? "

"If we have this time and money, why don't we take our loved ones and our families to travel around and enjoy the mountains and rivers? Wouldn't it be happier and more joyful? "

"Will it really be happy and joyful?"

Wu Miao asked back, then smiled, as if talking to himself: "Liya is right, you are a passive personality.

She is gone, and you have no motivation. "

Speaking of this.

Wu Miao folded his arms, put his chin on his arms, looked at Su Mo seriously, and asked word by word: "Su Mo, have you forgotten?

Liya hopes that you can become a superstar and an actor, are you going to disappoint her expectations of you?"