Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World

Mo Qingxun's manager should consider the problem of changing the style of music for him, Xing Yun is not very worried.

"If you have the opportunity to sing to me, I will sing to you."

Mo Qingxun took the manuscript and said in a low voice.

Xingyun hummed happily.

"Mr. Mo, how about tomato scrambled eggs and egg cauliflower soup for lunch?"

They are all light and appetizing, which is still his favorite taste.

Mo Qingxun nodded and asked her, "Why don't you and I call me by my name? Mr. Mo always feels that."

Very unfamiliar feeling.

Xing Yun froze for a moment, "You are the boss, and you are a public figure. I am your assistant. If outsiders hear me calling you by your name, they will make a fuss about you."

If it is called by the full name, paparazzi or some fans will say that it is powerless, does not respect Mo Qingxun, bullies Mo Qingxun, etc.

If you don't call him by his full name, but call him Qing Xun directly, someone will definitely say that the assistant "want to climb higher branches", "the toad wants to eat swan meat" and so on.

It's not her conspiracy theory. In the entertainment industry, there will definitely be people who say that.

Mo Qingxun pursed his thin red lips, seeming to understand the reason, and then whispered after a while:

"Well, you can call when there is no one."

It's okay to be intimate.

Xing Yun nodded, and readily agreed, "Okay."

Mo Qingxun's eyes lit up, "Then can I call your name too?"

Xing Yun smiled and nodded, "Of course, you are the boss."

Mo Qingxun lowered his eyebrows again, "Don't be so concerned about class. At least with me, don't mind."

"Um!"

After all, Xing Yun couldn't hold back, and stroked Mo Qingxun's soft black hair.

Mo Qingxun tilted his head obediently, as if he was slaughtered by Xingyun.

One of his eyes was closed, the other half-opened, his long and thick eyelashes trembling shyly.

"Rhyme?"

Mo Qingxun called out tentatively.

Xingyun was taken aback.

She puts her hands down.

This title is so far away.

"Can't I call that...?"

Mo Qingxun lowered his long eyelashes, his handsome face still showed no big expression, but Xing Yun could feel his loss.

Xing Yun shook her head, "No, no, that's fine, but it's better to be called by your full name in front of people, otherwise it will be used as an article to influence you."

Mo Qingxun nodded, "OK."

Then he raised a pair of beautiful eyes and stared at her, as if expecting something.

Xing Yun blinked her long eyelashes, pondered for a moment, and called out in a soft voice:

"A Xun?"

Mo Qingxun rolled his eyes, "Yeah!"

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On New Year's Eve, Xingyun accompanied Mo Qingxun to the Spring Festival Gala, of course, just as an assistant to help out in the background.

She also met Mo Qingxun's manager for the first time, a vigorous, capable and shrewd strong woman, Ge Ziyan.

Xingyun has learned some information about this manager from Li Jie a long time ago. She is the gold medal manager of Mo Qingxun's company. Take care of the singer.

During Mo Qingxun's study, the person who has been supporting Mo Qingxun is Ge Ziyan, and after Mo Qingxun's college entrance examination, he quickly brought him here. He wanted him to follow the route of a powerful idol, but Mo Qingxun insisted on going his own way. To sing, Ge Ziyan gave Mo Qingxun a chance with the mentality of trying, and quickly became popular.

In fact, Mo Qingxun wouldn't be able to get to where he is today if he changed his agent.