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Chapter 888 The national male god is a girl (18)

Since ancient times, there has been many gossip in the bathroom.

By chance, Bai Mo heard a familiar name: Ye Qian.

"...Yes, Mr. Wang, don't worry, absolutely beautiful and absolutely young. Remember that Ye Qian, it's her."

“…Athena Hotel…room number is…”

"As long as this matter is done, you said that big production investment will give us Feifei... OK, then it's a decision!"

The woman seemed to be making a phone call, without any concealing the lumps of transactions between words. Finally, she hung up the phone with a loud laugh and said to herself in a fierce voice: "Ye Qian, ask you to fight me!"

The woman was in a very good mood and hummed a song, dadada walked out of the bathroom with her high heels.

Bai Mo turned out from a corner of the bathroom and looked at the woman's back.

This woman is Ye Qian's agent, she plans to sell Ye Qian to Mr. Wang next door, but the scene that is often seen in the domineering CEO's small words—

Ye Qian was not defiled by Lao Wang, but had a chance to have a relationship with the big president by chance. From then on, the big president couldn't stop with the little star.

Although Ye Qian's agent is equivalent to a direct catalyst for promoting the relationship between the male and female protagonists, his ending is extremely miserable.

Bai Mo withdrew his gaze and washed his hands and returned to the studio.

Perhaps she was scolded by the director, and Xie Anqi finally got her acting skills and no longer used the illusionary look to her. Therefore, the shooting progress of this green tea drink advertisement became faster.

In the afternoon, the cover of Harper's Bazaar was shot, with a handsome boy, more than a dozen sets of clothing provided by Harper's Bazaar, pure black ascetic suits and shirts, showing the coldness and charm, and pure white angel-style T-shirts and sweaters, showing the pure and harmlessness.

The cover shot is completely Bai Mo's home court. He arranges his movements and postures according to the photographer's requirements. As long as the expressions and eyes on his face are in place, everything will be OK.

Bai Mo has been in the entertainment industry before, so there is no problem with filming and advertising covers. Besides, without Xie Anqi, she has been dragging the shooting progress. The afternoon shooting went much smoother than in the morning, and she finished work early and went home.

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night.

Top floor of hotel apartment.

The floor-to-ceiling window has been repaired and replaced with bulletproof glass, which is invulnerable to swords and guns.

Bai Mo sat on the sofa, and the seraphic platinum mask reflected the colorful light under the light, half of the angel and half of the demon.

Slim and white fingers gently stroked the painted red Manjushahua pattern.

"It seems that we can only do things according to the rules of the fallen angel first..."

As he said that, Bai Mo looked up and there was a sudden black package on the big bed of the Ou family's palace than before leaving this morning.

Inside is a set of night clothes, assassinated guns, and cold weapons.

There is also a note:

[Tonight, Blue Angel will assist you]

Purple Angel delivers letters, Blue Angel assists.

Apart from her, two of the seven-colored angels have appeared beside her.

Bai Mo felt that he seemed to be completely monitored under the Fallen Angel organization.

Whether it was the Seraph’s Platinum Mask or these regulatory weapons, it strengthened her feeling.

Bai Mo almost unaware of the corners of his lips, with a ridiculous curve and a sarcastic smell.

This is...

Is the power of the fallen angel?

But at the moment, I have to do it, since I come, I will be at peace.

Bai Mo stood up, stretched his waist, moved his neck and hands, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's dark and murderous night, and when the fire is setting, work! Work starts! Euro!"

#I want money to blind my eyes#

System: [Haha.]

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Change into night clothes, put on a platinum mask, and transform into a seraphic angel.

Bai Mo came to the place he wrote on the note and agreed with the Blue Angel.

"Serraine, long time no see."

Hearing a voice that was unaware of by both male and female, Bai Mo turned his head and saw a figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

With the faint light and the excellent night vision ability of this body, Bai Mo saw a slender woman wearing the same night clothes as her, with a beautiful and charming platinum mask on her face.

But the right half of the body is not the bright blood-colored Manzhushahua, but the blue charming blue charmer.
Chapter completed!
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