Chapter 733
The live broadcast of orange entertainment is not far from the Mohist group, but within ten minutes, Mo lengqing called and told Wen Ci that he had arrived at the door.
Luo Luo looks up and looks at Su qingran, who is still pitifully defending Ling ye on the stage. This appearance completely shapes himself into a flourishing white lotus, and his face is suddenly gloomy and ugly.
She unconsciously pinched the mobile phone, the voice sounded a little cold: "I'm in the penultimate row here, the penultimate seat on the right, you come directly to me."
As for how Mo Leng Qing without a ticket comes in, Luo Luo is not worried at all.
Hung up the phone, about two minutes later, the dark door of the venue was suddenly opened, the sunlight outside the room immediately came in along the crack of the door, fell on Su qingran on the stage, her face was white.
Under the leadership of the director of orange entertainment, Mo lengqing walks in from outside the gate.
Luo Luo is sensitive to notice that Su qingran sees Mo lengqing again, and his eyes flash a light of joy.
She bit her lip, then suddenly thought of something, her face suddenly became very upset.
"Mr. Mo, please come in, where would you like to sit?"
the director of orange entertainment doesn't know why Mo lengqing, the famous president of Moshi group, came here suddenly. However, since he is here, he must treat him well.
Mo lengqing, with a cold face, stood on the stage where the camera couldn't see the dead corner, looked around under the stage, and his eyes accurately fell on Luo Luo's body.
Even though she was wearing a cap, her face was covered by a large black mask, and her whole body was hidden in the dark corner of the dim light, Mo lengqing recognized her at a glance.
"That's it." For a while, Mo lengqing finally spoke.
The direction of his hand seemed to be the place where Lolo had made it.
"Where?" the director of orange entertainment frowned. He never thought that Mo lengqing would choose such a place, where the light was not good, and there were many people. Just looking at it, he felt that it was coax and boring.
After thinking about it for a while, the director said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Mo, we have some better places here. Would you like to have a look..."
The words haven't finished, Mo Leng Qing coldly swept over, without hesitation to interrupt him: "there, the penultimate row, the third position on the right is good, please help me to negotiate with the people sitting there."
Luo Luo's side, at the moment has already sat a person, Mo Leng Qing nature can't go forcibly of, want to seize other people's position.
However, it should be OK for the director of orange entertainment to communicate with those people.
The director quietly looked at Mo lengqing's face and nodded: "yes, Mr. Mo, please wait a moment. I'll go to communicate with people immediately. I'll meet your orders."
God knows what these rich people have. Maybe they just like to sit in the back!
the supervisor can't help complaining.
The next second, he heard a cry from Mo Leng Qing. He immediately ran to the audience under him. Mo Leng Qing ran in the direction of his finger, and kept wiping the sweat drops on his forehead with his sleeve.
Just Mo Leng Qing's cold eye turned around, but it really scared him.
Sure enough, he is the leader of the imperial Mohist group. He has been in a high position all the year round. He is not angry, and he will be scared to death!
he has been in a high position all the year round
Luo Luo looks up and looks at Su qingran, who is still pitifully defending Ling ye on the stage. This appearance completely shapes himself into a flourishing white lotus, and his face is suddenly gloomy and ugly.
She unconsciously pinched the mobile phone, the voice sounded a little cold: "I'm in the penultimate row here, the penultimate seat on the right, you come directly to me."
As for how Mo Leng Qing without a ticket comes in, Luo Luo is not worried at all.
Hung up the phone, about two minutes later, the dark door of the venue was suddenly opened, the sunlight outside the room immediately came in along the crack of the door, fell on Su qingran on the stage, her face was white.
Under the leadership of the director of orange entertainment, Mo lengqing walks in from outside the gate.
Luo Luo is sensitive to notice that Su qingran sees Mo lengqing again, and his eyes flash a light of joy.
She bit her lip, then suddenly thought of something, her face suddenly became very upset.
"Mr. Mo, please come in, where would you like to sit?"
the director of orange entertainment doesn't know why Mo lengqing, the famous president of Moshi group, came here suddenly. However, since he is here, he must treat him well.
Mo lengqing, with a cold face, stood on the stage where the camera couldn't see the dead corner, looked around under the stage, and his eyes accurately fell on Luo Luo's body.
Even though she was wearing a cap, her face was covered by a large black mask, and her whole body was hidden in the dark corner of the dim light, Mo lengqing recognized her at a glance.
"That's it." For a while, Mo lengqing finally spoke.
The direction of his hand seemed to be the place where Lolo had made it.
"Where?" the director of orange entertainment frowned. He never thought that Mo lengqing would choose such a place, where the light was not good, and there were many people. Just looking at it, he felt that it was coax and boring.
After thinking about it for a while, the director said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Mo, we have some better places here. Would you like to have a look..."
The words haven't finished, Mo Leng Qing coldly swept over, without hesitation to interrupt him: "there, the penultimate row, the third position on the right is good, please help me to negotiate with the people sitting there."
Luo Luo's side, at the moment has already sat a person, Mo Leng Qing nature can't go forcibly of, want to seize other people's position.
However, it should be OK for the director of orange entertainment to communicate with those people.
The director quietly looked at Mo lengqing's face and nodded: "yes, Mr. Mo, please wait a moment. I'll go to communicate with people immediately. I'll meet your orders."
God knows what these rich people have. Maybe they just like to sit in the back!
the supervisor can't help complaining.
The next second, he heard a cry from Mo Leng Qing. He immediately ran to the audience under him. Mo Leng Qing ran in the direction of his finger, and kept wiping the sweat drops on his forehead with his sleeve.
Just Mo Leng Qing's cold eye turned around, but it really scared him.
Sure enough, he is the leader of the imperial Mohist group. He has been in a high position all the year round. He is not angry, and he will be scared to death!
he has been in a high position all the year round