Mo Xuan has never been a gentleman.

At the same time, he never claimed to be a so-called righteous gentleman.

In his eyes, whether it is an unknown man in his previous life or a wealthy man in this life, this person's life is only a few dozen or so.

Living aggrieved, living a happy life, living a bitter life, and living a happy life, all of you will be the rest of your life.

Therefore, Mo Xuan's first purpose in life and doing things is to be happy. As long as he feels happy, he doesn't care about anything else, or cares about anything else.

Gao Lihong is a beauty, an exotic beauty.

This time, she took the initiative to "delive it to the door". What exactly she was going to do? This is something that any fool can see clearly. Mo Xuan, who has experienced this situation for a long time, is even more insightful.

He could not choose to refuse this.

What Gao Lihong wants is nothing more than a luxury and luxury home...

He has all these and can provide them all. Since that's the case, "My husband is rich, and I am interested." Why did he give up the duck that he flew to his mouth to him?

"Dalong, drive."

After Gao Lihong got in the car and sat down, Mo Xuan took a look, and then ordered Wang Dalong in the front row to drive. Wang Dalong was the "driver foreman" among the bodyguards. Then, the entire "Rolls-Royce" convoy began to move slowly.

"Ms. Gao, how are you staying in the crew? Lin Lingyun and the others, are you okay with you."

As a man, Mo Xuan naturally had no reason to let Gao Lihong speak like a "weak woman", which would make him look too lacking in gentlemanship.

"hehe."

"Mr. Mo, don't you know?"

Upon hearing this, the tall Gao Lihong withdrew her gaze that was exploring everywhere and immediately looked at the man opposite her.

At this moment, this is the first time that Gao Lihong has truly been in real life. This face-to-face contact is full of legendary colors in Xiangjiang, which makes countless women in Xiangjiang yearn for.

As early as when he was studying business in college, Gao Lihong, a teenager, heard about Mo Xuan's name.

Just now, the year she graduated, this man officially emerged. At the moment when she was in full swing, Gao Lihong later became a fashion model, which was also considered to have joined the entertainment industry.

Similarly, it is precisely because she has "deepened" into the entertainment industry that Gao Lihong knows more about how much influence the man in front of her has in Xiangjiang and the entertainment industry.

Speaking of which, when Gao Lihong observed closely, she realized that this "Mr. Mo" was actually much more handsome than the rumored outsiders.

"Oh, what do you know?"

Know?

What do you know?

Gao Lihong's words really made Mo Xuan fall into a lot of confusion. He knew how he could know? He could still know whether Lin Lingwu was good to Li Zhi.

But is this Gaolihong good?

Sorry, he really doesn't know.

"Mr. Mo, do you really don't know..."

"Your Moshi Entertainment Group, Zongheng Film, is the most favorable and among all the companies in the Xiangjiang entertainment industry, so Director Lin is naturally very good to us."

Although, it's flattery.

However, just as Gao Lihong said, Lin Lingwan, who was in the crew of "Tang Bohu's Flavor", was quite good to her. After all, the hat of "Miss Asia" on her head was still useful.

Moreover, compared to men, the other party is much more kind and gentle to women.

"Ah, hahahaha."

"Miss Gao, I didn't expect that you were so humorous and funny. Why didn't I notice it before?"

I have to say that Gao Lihong's answer just now really made Mo Xuan suddenly feel like he was looking at him. A smart woman is another definition of Gao Lihong.

"Mr. Mo, look at what you said..."

"I, Gao Lihong, are just a little woman. Even if I won the championship of "Miss Asia", I am just an insignificant little person in the entertainment industry in Xiangjiang.

Not to mention, in the eyes of you, the famous God of Xiangjiang."

"You, you are busy with noble people. After the Miss Asia competition, even if I want to treat you to a meal, I will not find a chance. It was not until this time that I could meet you, Mr. Mo."

Although he grew up in Xiangjiang, due to family education, Gao Lihong's Cantonese language is not fluent, but he is very proficient in Mandarin, Japanese and English.

However, this did not prevent her from expressing her meaning well.

Looking at the man in front of him, Gao Lihong was very satisfied with the results of her efforts so far. She was really satisfied.

Just as Mo Xuan said, she is very smart.

So, she understood one thing: for the rich, women and beauties have never been rare things. What they really like is women who can speak eloquently and can enter their hearts.

It is a crucial key point to talk to them.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Mo, this time, I want to thank you."

"Thank me again?"

this......

If he remembered correctly, Gao Lihong caught up with his car just now, and she was to treat herself to a meal. Thank you for your comments on Miss Asia, which made her win the Miss Asia Championship.

"Of course."

"Mr. Mo, I have asked. Generally speaking, Miss Hong Kong will not only fulfill the obligations that Miss Hong Kong should fulfill after winning the award, but will also sign an artist contract with "wireless".

Miss Asia is based on Miss Xiangjiang.

However, given my poor Cantonese level and excessively Westernized appearance, the above person has already said that I could not get an artist contract signed with Asian TV.

But because I was chosen by you, Mr. Mo, they made an exception this time and asked me to sign a contract.”

Men need satisfaction.

Nowadays, Gao Lihong is gradually rising in the satisfaction of a man in front of him. Helping a beautiful woman is a sense of satisfaction.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing this, Mo Xuan smiled.

If he remembered correctly, Gao Lihong also made such an appearance in his previous life, but at that time she participated in the Miss Xiangjiang election of TVB.

And that time, the woman did not sign the contract.

"By the way, Miss Gao, you haven't told me yet, you're treating me to dinner, where are you planning to eat?" At this time, the convoy had already walked a distance, but he was still a headless fly.

"Haha, of course, it's the place you often go."
Chapter completed!