The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

Jiang Mo stared at Xia Xingchen from a distance, and was silent for a long time: "Okay, you can go."

"Thank you." Xia Xingchen bowed deeply and left here quickly.

The director sighed: "The appearance is quite exquisite, but the family history is a bit complicated."

The others also shook their heads one after another. If Xia Xingchen became popular one day, the fact that he was expelled from school would definitely be an explosive news.

What no one noticed was Jiang Mo's slightly forbearing expression and his clenched right hand.

After walking out of the Baoli Building, Xia Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and turned on the extras.

This endorsement belongs to Jiang Mo's company, so it is impossible to give it to him, let alone there are more suitable candidates.

It's better for him to take on other jobs as early as possible. From today's audition, it can be seen that Zhao Tianmeng's grandson is fooling him again.

"Mingxi..." Xia Xingchen murmured softly, and the moment he raised his head, he happened to meet Mingxi who was throwing a temper tantrum at the assistant at the entrance of the building.

At this time, Mingxi had already taken off his sunglasses, and his facial features carved like jade pecks could be said to be very perfect and exquisite.

Xia Xingchen's eyes froze when he saw him, then he left quickly with his head down.

Ming Xi's assistant, Xiao Zhang, muttered strangely: "Why is this person somewhat similar to Brother Ming's eyebrows and eyes?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" This sentence seemed to have stepped into Mingxi's minefield, which made him furious.

He glanced at Xia Xingchen from a distance, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Keep an eye on the spokesperson's affairs, I'm afraid there will be accidents."

The manager smiled and said, "Let's not talk about how good your relationship with Mr. Jiang is, just look at the coffee position, and the spokesperson is none other than you."

Ming Xi whispered, "Just in case."

The others finished their auditions one after another, and the judges gathered around the long table, waiting for Jiang Mo to speak.

The meeting room had been silent for nearly 10 minutes. Jiang Mo looked stern, his eyes were cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The director couldn't do anything about being caught by everyone's eyes, so he boldly said: "Boss Jiang, do you think this spokesperson can be decided? Mingxi is the best candidate."

The assistant director spoke boldly: "That Xia Xingchen is in good condition, but he is not well-known, but we can give him the role of a passerby."

Jiang Mo raised his eyes to look at the director, the cold look in his eyes made the director startled.

"Who is the final spokesperson, don't spread it out, and Mingxi don't reply."

"Okay." The others agreed tremblingly. Although they were puzzled, no one dared to ask more questions.

The wind in the summer night was very comfortable. After taking a shower, Xia Xingchen held Momo in his arms, scrolling through various announcements about the recruitment of extras.

"GIFT endorsement for a supporting role..." He took out his notebook and wrote it down carefully, and from time to time, he would kiss Momo in his arms intimately.

"This famous brand is a luxury brand well-known in Asia. The founder is 29 years old this year?"

Xia Xingchen couldn't help feeling envious. At the age of 29, he is the boss of a fashion brand. Will he still be a small player at the age of 29?No, at least the supporting cast!He nodded confidently and continued to understand the GIFT brand culture.

At this moment, Xia Xingchen's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hi, I'm Xia Xingchen."

"Hello, this is Jiangtai Real Estate." The secretary said softly.

Xia Xingchen exclaimed: "Jiangtai Real Estate? What can I do for you?"

The secretary said politely: "Hello, congratulations on your selection of the spokesperson. Please come to the headquarters tomorrow. The interviewer will determine the final candidate."

"Really? Thank you." Xia Xingchen seemed to have been hit by a special prize suddenly, "Do I need to prepare anything?"

The secretary replied: "No, you can come directly."

"Thank you, see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xingchen had a trace of joy on his face, but then he became embarrassed again.

Does Jiang Mo know about this?

After struggling for a long time, he simply ignored it, hugged Momo and turned off the light to sleep.

Early the next morning, Xia Xingchen arrived at the headquarters of the Jiang Corporation, and was immediately surprised by the magnificent building in front of him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Jiang Mo is really rich."

Following the secretary into the elevator, Xia Xingchen suddenly became a little nervous: "Excuse me, who will interview me later?"

The secretary smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when you go in."

The elevator stopped on the 21st floor, and Xia Xingchen noticed that the elevator buttons on this floor were specially marked in red.

"Go in, President Jiang is waiting for you inside."

Staring at the sign of "President's Office", Xia Xingchen swallowed, suddenly a little timid.

The door was gently pushed open, and the huge office was extremely bright.

The magnificent decorations and the expensive antique vases were incompatible with Xia Xingchen's shabby clothes.

Jiang Mo leaned back on the chair, pressed out the cigarette in his hand, and slightly spit out the circles under his eyes.

Xia Xingchen intertwined his hands tightly and made a mosquito-like voice: "Boss Jiang, how do we interview?"

Jiang Mo's eyes were dark, and his fingers tapped on the valuable wooden desk, touching Xia Xingchen's heart.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "To please me, the endorsement is yours."

Xia Xingchen was stunned, he never thought that Jiang Mo would say these words so bluntly.

Seeing the other party's surprised expression, Jiang Mo asked with a light smile, "What's the matter? Don't you want to?"

Xia Xingchen shook his head: "I won't."

"No? When you danced in a short skirt in the bar, didn't you feel very happy? Did you learn it without a teacher or have experienced a lot of battles? Why did you suddenly fail when you came to me?"

Looking at Jiang Mo's playful eyes, Xia Xingchen's eyes flickered: "Did you recognize me that day?"

"I'll know you even if you turn into ashes." Jiang Mo slowly approached Xia Xingchen, gritted his back teeth, and said fiercely.

"I don't know what you mean, I was wrong to dump you a few years ago—"

"How dare you mention a few years ago!" Jiang Mo's eyes were stained with anger, and he threw the ashtray next to him into the distance, knocking down a vase.

With a "crash", Xia Xingchen was startled, he lowered his head and said softly, "I owe you an apology, I'm sorry, Jiang Mo."

"Hehe." Jiang Mo's rationality gradually returned, "Do you think I need an apology from you?"

Xia Xingchen frowned: "No matter what, I owe you this."

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply, "I'm sorry, Jiang Mo."

Seeing the other party's humble appearance, Jiang Mo's eyes flashed with heartache, and then he said indifferently, "I didn't come here today to talk to you about this."

After that, he sat on the sofa leisurely and said in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, the interview team thinks that you are qualified to be the spokesperson, but whether you can speak for it is up to me."

Xia Xingchen raised his eyes and looked closely at the other party.

I saw Jiang Mo slowly undoing his belt, and there was a crisp sound between the metal buckles.

Xia Xingchen's heart suddenly tightened, and his pupils were filled with the condescending look of the other party.

"Kneel down to please me, and the endorsement will be yours immediately."