Zhuzi show off

The fact that Xiao Mo turned from the front of the stage to the backstage was not made public, so no one knew about it except a few people.

Xiao Mo and Fenghua said frankly: "I will participate in this red card election, but I will participate in another way."

"Another way?" Feng Hua looked puzzled.

Xiao Mo made a gesture of invitation towards the chair, and when Fenghua was seated, Xiao Mo asked He Bao to pour tea for Fenghua, and then explained: "For this red card election, King Yonghe will leave it to me to plan."

Fenghua opened his eyes wide in surprise: "I have always heard that the prince has a lot of trust in you, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Xiao Mo laughed awkwardly, and didn't explain to Fenghua that this job was the result of his shameless begging from Gong Xi.

Fenghua didn't pay attention to Xiao Mo's embarrassment, but sighed to himself: "Yun Mo, fortunately you didn't directly participate in the selection of the big red card."

Xiao Mo asked casually, "Why?"

"Even the treacherous and changeable King Yonghe can be captured by you. Compared with you, we have no competitiveness at all."

Xiao Mo couldn't agree with this: "The selection of the big red card needs to be judged in many aspects. King Yonghe's care for me is not included in the judging criteria. According to the judging criteria, I can only give you the bottom of the list."

"Judging criteria? According to the practice of previous years, everyone will show their talents in turn. Whoever gets the most support from clients will be the big red card back then. Has the standard changed this year?"

Xiao Mo nodded: "Naturally, there have been changes. The previous judgment was too hasty, and there were many uncertain factors involved, and it lacked fairness, so appropriate revisions are imperative."

Fenghua raised his eyebrows: "This year's judging criteria will not be set by you, will it?"

Facing Shang Fenghua's slanted eyebrows, Xiao Mo smiled lightly: "You came to my place today, in fact, you came here for this judging standard."

Fenghua: "..."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if I tell you," Xiao Mo said calmly, "Anyway, it will be announced to the public sooner or later. It won't affect you or others much if you know now and two days later."

Fenghua was speechless for a moment, and then recovered his original expression without any embarrassment: "Then tell me the judging criteria, and I can prepare two days earlier."

"You are bound to win the big red card this time?"

"It is inevitable but not impossible," Fenghua's expression was a little depressed for some reason, "I just want to fulfill his will."

he?Will?

Xiao Mo's pupils shrank slightly: "Do you have a good relationship with Tsing Yi?"

Fenghua raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but there was no smile on his face: "How do you know that I have a good relationship with Tsing Yi?"

"I don't know, that's why I asked you if your relationship with Tsing Yi is good."

Fenghua raised his gaze slightly lowered, and there was a surge of emotion in his eyes, and it took a long time before he took a deep breath: "I like Tsing Yi."

"..." Xiao Mo was speechless, but his heart boiled for a moment. He really wanted to know... If Fenghua and Tsing Yi were together, who would attack and who would suffer! ?

Xiao Mo recalled Tsing Yi's appearance, then carefully examined the aura of the man in front of him, and finally concluded that Fenghua looked a little aggressive.

(Turns the table up) I have nothing to do with these useless things!

"Since you like Tsing Yi, you should also know that in private, everyone believes that his death...is related to me."

"Yeah, I know."

"Knowing that you can still sit and talk with me calmly, I have to say that you are quite a man of the city."

Fenghua smiled and shook his head: "I just know that sometimes you have to see the essence of things through all kinds of confusing appearances."

Xiao Mo was surprised: "I didn't expect your thinking to be quite forward-looking. Since your thinking is so avant-garde, you should also know a truth. There is no free lunch in this world."

Fenghua had never heard of the allusion to the free lunch, but this did not prevent him from understanding Xiao Mo's meaning, "It seems that if I want to know the selection criteria in advance, I still need to pay a corresponding price."

Xiao Mo nodded: "Not bad."

Fenghua sighed: "What do you want me to do? You should not let me bribe you with gold and silver. After all, the richest man in the capital is your tenant, and you should not be short of money."

"..." Xiao Mo's ears felt a little hot when he was told that Pei Zhenyuan was the richest man in the capital, that's right, Pei Zhenyuan belonged to him... Xiao Mo also reluctantly accepted the statement of the guest in the room, but, "Don't hide it from Mr. Fenghua, I Really short of money." At this moment, Xiao Mo suddenly found out sadly that he was being prostituted for nothing!

Fenghua was surprised: "Then it seems that you want me to pay the price with gold and silver?"

Looking at Fenghua's expression, Xiao Mo knew that Fenghua must be slandering him in his heart for his love of money at this moment, but he also had a hard time, so should he explain to Fenghua that he was prostituted for nothing?And was prostituted by several people many times?

Xiao Mo said hehe: "Forget about gold and silver, anyway, I don't have any place to spend money recently, can you write?"

Fenghua was puzzled, but still nodded: "I learned it for a while when the family was not in decline."

Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows. Hearing Fenghua's words, he entered Lingyuan because he had no choice but to do so.You-yu-xi-du-jia-organize-organize, more-more-fine-color-respect-please-close-note.

"Don't you want to know the selection criteria?" Xiao Mo handed Fenghua the planning proposal he had just obtained, "copy this, and you will know."

Fenghua looked down at the stack of papers that Xiao Mo handed him, saw the writing on it clearly, and his expression changed slightly.

Xiao Mo was helpless: "Do you also think my handwriting is ugly? Laugh if you want, I just don't have the talent for writing."

Fenghua shook his head: "I didn't mean to laugh at you, but I think your way of writing the word looks familiar."

Xiao Mo laughed: "The way I use the brush? Can you still see the way my dog ​​climbs the word?" Xiao Mo gave Fenghua a thumbs up, "Amazing!"

"..." Fenghua was surprised by Xiao Mo's easy-going. Although the time he got along with him was short, he found that Xiao Mo was not as arrogant and withdrawn as the outside rumors said. There are some similarities between Jun's brushwork and Wenchang Shenjun's brushwork."

Xiao Mo was surprised, because the God of Wenchang was Wei Wensheng, and his handwriting, although ugly, had already been transformed by Wei Wensheng.

"You have good eyesight." Xiao Mo didn't want to discuss Wei Wensheng in depth with Fenghua, so he clicked on the plan that Fenghua took over, "I finished copying it in a stick of incense time." After copying it, I will send it to that psycho Gong Xi .

Xiao Mo found out that he and Gong Xi really had a "twinkle heart", so he thought about it in his heart, and Gong Xi Shi Shiran appeared at the door of Yunshu Pavilion.

Gong Xi's eyes flicked over the surprised Xiao Mo, and then fell on Feng Hua who was beside him.

Fenghua turned sideways to salute Gong Xi: "Fenghua has seen the prince."