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Suppressing the dark thoughts in his heart, Mo Heng began to have a simple chat with Chu Yun.

Mo Heng was indeed a seasoned businessman. With his sharp insight and clever words, he easily started the conversation. In just a few words, he had a preliminary understanding of Chu Yun's situation.

When Mo Heng heard that the young man hadn't taken the college entrance exam yet and was currently reviewing, he disagreed and said, "The college entrance exam is also an important stage in life. You can focus on reviewing for now. It won't be too late to join the ink painting industry after you finish the exam."

Chu Jun knew that this was just Mo Heng's good intention. Indeed, the college entrance examination was this year, so he didn't have to rush into the entertainment industry.

But Chu Jun would not reveal the real purpose of his anxiety, and just said: "I know Mr. Mo, I have already registered for this year's college entrance examination, and I am also reviewing my lessons. But I also want to try acting now, is that okay?" The boy's tone of voice was soft and sweet, and he looked at you with a slight frown, with a hint of coquettishness in it.

Mo Heng suddenly felt a little regretful, wondering if he had said something too harsh and made the boy unhappy.

He quickly said, "Of course you can. As long as you have your own ideas, that's fine. On behalf of the Mo family, I welcome you to join Shui Mo."

After getting Mo Heng's consent, Chu Jun smiled, then took out his phone and said, "I wonder if I can add your contact information."

Mo Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the boy wasn't upset. He took out his phone and added the boy as a WeChat friend.

The meal was a great success, and near the end, Chu Jun suddenly asked, as if thinking of something, "How old is Mr. Mo this year?"

"I'm 30." Mo Heng's face showed no emotion, but he clenched the chopsticks in his hand a little tighter, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Mr. Mo is almost like my brother. Can I call you brother?" Chu Jun didn't want to miss the opportunity to get closer to Mo Heng.

The boy's clear voice called out to him, leaving Mo Heng somewhat dazed and itching. The boy leaned forward, leaning very close. Faintly, Mo Heng seemed to smell the captivating aroma of snow lotus. Mo Heng, always a sharp business strategist, half-heartedly agreed to the boy's request.

After the meal, Chu Jun got into the Chu family's car, opened the window, and waved goodbye to Mo Heng: "Brother, see you next time~"

The young man's smile was as bright and radiant as the rising sun, bringing a sense of peace and joy. The midday sun shone through the clouds onto his face, casting a golden glow over it. His long, thick eyelashes shimmered faintly in the sunlight, as light as butterfly wings; his lustrous black hair also shone with a captivating luster. A gentle breeze caressed his hair, swaying with it, adding a touch of agility and elegance. At this moment, the young man looked like an immortal stepping out of a painting, emanating an intoxicating aura.

This scene left Mo Heng stunned for a long time, until he watched the Chu family's car leave.

After the young man's car disappeared from sight, Mo Heng said to the general assistant next to him, "Assistant Han, go prepare a signing contract for Chu Yun. Use the highest level of ink painting. Send it to my email when it's ready."

Han Yi replied: "Okay, Mr. Mo"

Shui Mo worked very efficiently, but the next day, Chu Jun received an email from the company and a call from his agent.

A mature woman's voice came from the other end of the line: "Hello, Mr. Chu Jun. I'm Song Qingwei, an agent from Shui Mo Agency. I'll be your agent from now on, and all your work will be coordinated with me. The contract the company prepared for you today has been sent to your email. Did you receive it?"

"Yes, Sister Song, I have received it." Chu Jun answered obediently.

"You can take a look at it first to see if there are any problems. If there are no problems, you can come to the company to sign the contract in the afternoon. If you have any questions, you can ask me. Everything in the contract can be negotiated." Song Qingwei's tone was very polite, and I don't know if she received any hint.

Song Qingwei, a top agent in the industry, has trained numerous award-winning actors and actresses over the past decade. Many of the current top stars in the industry are from her team. As a result, Song Qingwei is extremely well-known in the industry, and countless newcomers want to cling to her to gain access to her resources.

Originally, Song Qingwei had already dispersed all her artists and was preparing to switch to behind-the-scenes work. Now, she was asked by her immediate superior to supervise a newcomer who had just come of age, and Song Qingwei was somewhat angry.

This morning, her boss came to see her and said that President Mo had assigned her a new recruit with great potential. Song Qingwei shrugged it off, saying she had seen all kinds of talented people in the entertainment industry over the years and that this was just a lie from her superiors to appease her.

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't afford to offend President Mo, so he had no choice but to take on this task.

Mo Heng did not reveal Chu Yun's identity to anyone in the company, and Chu Yun also deliberately did not reveal that she was a member of the Chu family.

The rest of the company knew only Song Qingwei was now mentoring a new recruit, and rumors spread, sparking jealousy and envy towards the newcomer. They secretly lamented their own lack of luck, receiving such special treatment. Meanwhile, some began to pay close attention to the newcomer's performance. After all, the fact that Song Qingwei had noticed and personally mentored her meant she must possess extraordinary potential and talent.

Song Qingwei didn't want to know what people in the company thought of her. She thought that a child of unknown identity not only held the company's highest-level contract, but was also being noticed by her immediate superior. Her identity and background were probably someone she couldn't afford to offend, so she would probably have to work hard to coax him in the future.

Song Qingwei was prepared to be treated perfunctorily before she called, but to her surprise, the child on the other end of the phone was surprisingly well-behaved.

The young man's clear voice came through the phone: "Sister Song, there is no problem with the contract. I will come to the company to see you this afternoon."

"Then call me before you come and I'll come down to pick you up." Song Qingwei felt less depressed and her voice became lighter.

"Okay, thank you Sister Song."

The boy's voice didn't sound gloomy at all and was very polite. He must be a kid with no bad intentions. Song Qingwei felt a little less disgusted.

In the afternoon, Xiao Sun drove Chu Jun to Shui Mo, and left after sending Chu Jun to the door.

"After President Mo came, I didn't dare to speak loudly."

"Yeah, President Mo seems pretty stern. When Manager Zhao came that day, he didn't dare to say a word even though he was following behind."

"It seems like the company's top executives are walking a bit faster now."

"It's just that lately there have been some little artists coming to the door pretending to run into Mr. Mo. Tsk tsk, don't you see how a man like Mr. Mo is? He has all sorts of beauties he wants."

"But President Mo seems to be a person of abstinence. I've never heard of any romantic scandals involving him."

The receptionist was lost in thought when she suddenly saw a figure emerge from the company's entrance. It was a young man, his eyes clear and bright, like a spring, inviting a warm welcome. His features were as exquisite as a work of art, every line perfectly defined. His face was impeccably shaped, with distinct yet gentle contours, making him look both handsome and captivating.

This young man possessed a slender, graceful figure, perfectly proportioned. Even in a simple white T-shirt and blue jeans, he exuded a unique charm. His elegant demeanor, like a blooming snow lotus, evoked a fresh and refined air. His presence seemed to capture the attention of everyone around him, compelling them to take a second look.

As the boy approached, the receptionist was even more shocked. She had never seen such a beautiful boy before, and even felt that all the artists in the company could not compare to him. His beauty was not only in his appearance, but also in the unique temperament he exuded, which was unforgettable.

'Does such a wonderful person really exist?' Xiao Su thought.