"What do you think?"
"What else can I say?" Meng Yuansheng stretched lazily. I said that with the wise and mighty Young Master Qi Mo guarding the place, how would the demons dare to act rashly?”
Qi Mo was amused and grinned.""Doesn't your brother think that you're abnormal?”
"You should say that. Does my brother think I'm normal?”
"Oh, right, how are the viewership ratings for the two dramas these few days?”
Meng Yuan rolled her eyes. CEO Qi, I thought you only cared about basking in the sun and had forgotten your identity as Chairman Qi.”
Qi Mo looked innocent, like an expensive cat of extraordinary quality, making people unable to blame him.
"Alright then." Meng Yuan was defeated. He muttered,"What's with this face?" and said again,"I just went to check this morning. Guess what?”
"You've been promoted?"
"You went to see it too?" Meng Yuan was surprised.”
Qi Mo raised his left hand to the height of Meng Yuan's eyes and raised his index finger."I guessed it."
"Damn it! You don't even know how terrifying the viewership ratings are now! He Dong's movie…"
Meng Yuan was about to say that the viewership ratings of the TV series that He Dong starred in had risen especially quickly, but when she mentioned this name, she felt a wave of disgust in her heart and could not continue.
Qi Mo smiled and continued Meng Yuan's words,""Yes, this can only prove that Brother Meng's taste in dramas is very mature and very much in line with the public's taste.”
After being praised by Qi Mo, Meng Yuan instantly forgot about his "happiness" and even his hair trembled as if he was smiling.
"However, even though that's the case, we can't let this group of people block the door every day like they're in mourning. The people in the company are almost depressed.”
"Yes." Qi Mo pondered for a moment." Brother Meng, tell the finance department to give each person another 5,000 yuan as compensation. Tell them to hold on for another week. Especially the security guards at the door. Give them more compensation."”
"Why another week?"
"Ha, we have to let that Mister He Dong have a taste of some sweetness to live up to his meticulously planned show.”
Meng Yuan nodded and left.
After Meng Yuan left, Qi Mo stood up and stretched his back as he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked down at the " densely packed " crowd wearing all kinds of masks.
Looking at this familiar scene, he had been forced to do the same before.
At that time, he hadn't set up a studio yet and was still an artist under Huaqiu. He didn't have any background and only had a few good works.
Although it was a glorious title on the surface, and most people introduced it as a " capable actor," this title was nothing to survive in this industry.
It was as small as dust, and could be easily crushed by the people above.
Therefore, under Arthur Entertainment's deliberate planning, he was soon " eaten ".
That was not long after the scandal between him and An Xuan was exposed. An Xuan, who was more influential than him, had a large number of fans. They also wore masks and put up banners like now.
There were many insulting words written on it, as if it was a mistake for Qi Mo to live in this world. Even breathing was a crime.
That group of people were like executioners, with poisoned arrows hidden in their eyes.
He was just waiting for Qi Mo to come out and nail him on the "pillar of shame".
The reason was laughable. It was said that he had sullied their goddess, An Xuan, and caused the " pure land " in their hearts to be trampled upon.
Therefore, they had come to avenge their " goddess ", and all they had to do was " kill " Qi Mo.
By "killing" Qi Mo, this damned person, their "goddess" would still be the purest and most beautiful existence in their hearts.
That period of time was the most difficult for him. Fortunately, the CEO of Huaqiu, Meng Lin, did not give up on him. No matter how strong the pressure from the outside world was, Meng Lin only told him to go back and rest with a livid face.
Qi Mo had mentioned giving up, but Meng Lin punched him hard on the shoulder, telling him to go back to sleep.
See, even though Meng Lin was extremely angry, he still missed his " tool for eating " and didn't hit him in the face.
If it wasn't for this friend of his, he might have really " died " in the hands of this group of people.
In the end, it was An Xuan's departure that drew a conclusion to this 'spectacular' incident.
No one knew where An Xuan had gone. It was as if she had vanished into thin air, and the laughable crowd of protestors had lost their reason to " fight " because of An Xuan's departure. One by one, they left.
After they took off their masks, they might be good students in the eyes of their teachers, good children in the eyes of their parents, or even good parents in the eyes of their children.
However, he would never be a numb " executioner ". No one would ever think that the person they were most familiar with was once an evil person " stained with blood."
Or perhaps, even they themselves had forgotten that although they had not seen blood, their souls had long been swallowed by the blood.
After that incident, Qi Mo no longer believed that there would be true love between fans and artists because he could not force himself to communicate with fans who liked him sincerely.
He was afraid that the masked demonstrator with sinister eyes was hidden among them.
Now, perhaps it was fate's " blessing " that he saw this scene again. Qi Mo could guess the expressions of everyone below.
Even though they were all wearing masks to prevent others from recognizing them, Qi Mo could imagine the twisted smiles under the masks.
Although there was no lack of people who really wanted to protect their " idols," there were very few of them. This was because anyone with a bit of rationality would not be stupid enough to use such a method to harm others and themselves.
For example, those humans who threw " bloody clothes "," blood ", and " animal carcasses "-no, they could no longer be considered humans. They should be a group of " beasts " who had things not going their way and deluded themselves into harming others to satisfy their perverted pleasure!
And with the support of these people, those true fans who originally just wanted to " seek justice " might instantly change.
This was because people's bad habits were like this. When they saw that others were unhappy, they would be very happy. They had no reason at all.
Qi Mo gritted his teeth, and the coldness in his eyes surged wildly. The aura around him expanded, and even the sunlight that was around him just now was completely hidden.
If someone were to push the door open at this moment, they would definitely be shocked by the boundless hatred in his eyes.
Among the group of people standing downstairs, one of them seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly looked up at the top floor, but he could only see a large shadow projected on the glass.
Other than that, he could not see anything else.
Xu Dong shook his head and felt that his eyes were a little blurry. He pulled his mask online, afraid that he would accidentally expose his true face.
He quietly gestured to the few people beside him, and they silently nodded in response.
Xu Dong was relieved. He handed a parcel to a short boy with black-rimmed glasses and a fierce look in his eyes.
Seeing the excitement in his eyes, Xu Dong quietly left the crowd.
After he left, the short boy was so excited that he threw the thing in his hand forward.
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