Chapter 115 Like Mom

Leading Mianmian over, Sanghe sighed.

Luo Wenmo thought that the things he brought were not as good as Sanghe's taste, so he said, "If you don't like them, don't eat them. Keep them for me and I'll buy something else for you."

"No," Sang He looked at Luo Wenmo and explained, "I will control my weight in the near future. I can't eat high sugar and high calorie things."

Although Luo Wenmo felt sorry for Sang He, he respected her enough. He knew that she was doing it for work, so he didn't force her.

Finally, Luo Wenmo took out some low-calorie fruit from the bag next to him.

"Eat these." As he said that, Luo Wenmo opened the box and took a tag and tucked a fruit and fed it to Sanghe.

【It's quite considerate.】

Sang He chuckled.

Mianmian knew that her mother was very happy, so she held her mother's hand and shook it, and said softly: "Mom opens her mouth."

At the same time, Qiu Ze took the script and came to Sanghe's lounge. Through the closed door, he saw a man with an extraordinary temperament feeding Sanghe.

【This leaves me behind.】

Qiu Ze's eyes widened in shock.

The person in charge curled his lips and raised his eyelids to look at Zhang Yang: "Then what can you give us?"

This is what Sang He gave to him.

Although he first entered the entertainment industry, he always understood the human nature and the worldly style, and he would not disclose other people's privacy at will.

Looking at the two people who were "unsatisfied with each other", Sang He couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling a little savored.

Even he, a man, was ashamed of himself.

As the gold medal agent of Xinghai Media, Zhang Yang became famous as the first artist he brought, which is enough to prove that Zhang Yang has a vicious vision and outstanding strength.

"What if it can't?" The person in charge did not answer and asked, but felt that this matter gradually became interesting.

After Luo Wenmo left, he called Luo Yang.

Mianmian woke up after being shocked. When she saw Sang He, she immediately grinned and shouted sweetly, "Mom!"

Qiu Ze's attitude is very good.

The two returned to the hotel together. Mianmian suddenly raised her face and looked at Sang He and asked in a daze: "Mom, is Dad leaving?"

With Sang He's consent, Zhang Yang answered Mx without hesitation for a second.

“Happy cooperation.”

I was afraid that the duck that was about to be obtained would fly.

Many companies are rushing to poach talents like Zhang Yang.

"Which scene did you talk about?" When talking about work, Sang He immediately became serious.

After greetings as usual, I went straight to the topic.

Sang He's scenes were finally finished.

There was a happy scene for a family of three in the lounge.

"Dad!" Mianmian threw herself into Luo Wenmo's arms.

Mom seems unhappy.

【Work well.】

Mianmeng hung on Luo Wenmo's body, and his voice was soft and shared with Luo Wenmo the interesting things that happened on the set today.

"Mianmian, let's go." Sang He walked over and shouted softly.

Luo Wenmo and Sang He looked at it at the same time.

"Ah, oh," Qiu Ze realized it and shook the script in his hand. "I see that there will be a rivalry with you next. There are some things I don't know very well, so come here to ask you for advice."

Luo Wenmo bent down and caught Mianmian, then looked at Sang He with a gentle smile, and reached out to bring Sang He in.

The person in charge looked at Zhang Yang with great interest, took a sip of coffee and said, "What?"

Qiu Ze's appearance is quite outstanding in the entertainment industry, but he is much worse than Luo Wenmo.

Luo Wenmo stood up with a wink, said to the few people and left first.

Walking to the next door of their room, Sang He reached out and rang the doorbell, and the door opened soon.

"This is our contract. You can take it back and check it out with Sang He. If there is no problem, we can sign it." The person in charge of Mx said and pushed a contract over.

In desperation, Qiu Ze had to walk in with a tough bullet and not forget to close the door tightly.

...

If Zhang Yang is used to work for Mx for a lifetime, even if Mx does not go to the next level, they will not be a loss.

Sang He didn't care much, sat up straight and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Yes." Zhang Yang had almost no hesitation.

The person in charge looked at Zhang Yang with appreciation, "Then, happy cooperation."

Hearing the voice in Sang He's heart, Mianmian immediately looked at Sang He silently, feeling a little guilty with his tilted little head.

Without waiting for Luo Wenmo to say anything to Sang He, Qiu Ze stretched out three fingers and put them on his temple, and repeatedly promised: "Don't worry, I didn't see anything, and I wouldn't say anything."

When talking to people, you must always show some momentum.

As Sang He’s agent, he trusts Sang He unconditionally, and naturally believes that Sang He has this ability.

Before Zhang Yang could say anything, the person in charge asked and answered himself, "If Sanghe can't take Mx to the next level, then you will come to Mx to work for the rest of your life. How about it, do you dare to sign this bet agreement with us?"

Sang He's eyes flashed slightly, he put away his phone and looked at Mianmian who had been waiting for him to take a nap.

When he heard that Luo Wenmo had not left, Mianmian was so happy that he was about to jump up.

The little dumplings are all over the head and look so cute.

There was no way to talk about the matter on the phone, so the two made an appointment to meet in a place.

Mianmian saw Qiu Ze with sharp eyes and shouted: "Uncle Qiu Ze!"

After getting the phone from the assistant, Sang He saw several messages sent by Luo Wenmo.

Zhang Yang took it over and took a look at it roughly, then closed it again.

Before coming, Zhang Yang had already thought about this matter, so he said directly: "It can take Mx to a higher level."

【I opened a room next to your room.】

Zhang Yang was particularly confident when he said this.

"Let's talk about something else?" Zhang Yang said suddenly.

How could there be such an extraordinary person in this world?

The sun sets and night gradually falls.

When leaving, Qiu Ze couldn't help but take a look at Luo Wenmo's back.

After finding out which room was in the hotel where Sang He lived, he opened a room next door.

"No, let's go find him now." Sang He explained.

"You let Sang He appear on the cover of the largest magazine abroad." Zhang Yang's back was straight.

But Mianmian was a little happy because she felt Sang He valued her.

With his short legs fluttered, Mianmian got into Sang He's arms again, rubbed his furry hair against Sang He, and said coquettishly: "Mianmian likes mother the most."

Sang He hugged Mianmian, and his smile became even more intense.

Suddenly, Sang He's cell phone rang.
Chapter completed!