"Are you really sure you can do it? I just told you once."
Jiang Mo nodded, "Of course I can. Just leave this little thing to me. You just eat your potato chips and take a break."
"Okay."
Wen Yan sat next to Jiang Mo, occasionally feeding him potato chips.
"You just finished filming, and now you're helping me with work. Won't you be too tired?"
Jiang Mo shook his head and explained, "No, don't worry, wife. This amount of work is totally fine. I used to deliver food, act as a corpse in the film crew, and do part-time jobs online."
Wen Yan's eyes deepened, "You used to be so tired?"
"It's okay. Now that my sister's illness has completely recovered, I think it's already very good."
Jiang Mo continued to look at the documents, very seriously. Suddenly, a familiar name caught his eye.
"Zheng Xinyao..."
Wen Yan vaguely remembered this name. It seemed to be Jiang Mo's childhood sweetheart. They grew up together, and she had met her once.
"Zheng Xinyao, your little childhood sweetheart, she also wants to come to our company?"
Jiang Mo said, "I guess so. Her education and experience are qualified."
Wen Yan held Jiang Mo's hand, squinting her eyes slightly, "So, you think she passed?"
"Yes, according to the company's standards, she should have passed. She can prepare for the interview in a few days." Jiang Mo nodded honestly.
He was just following the rules. If she passed, she passed. If she didn't pass, she didn't pass.
Wen Yan's eyes darkened, "Why would she come to this company? Could it be because of you? You came here, so she came to find you?"
"Probably not. She has her own ideas and won't follow me. She might be interested in the company's resources or your strength." Jiang Mo continued to flatter her.
"Hmph, you're quite the talker. Then let her pass temporarily. I'll go to the interview myself."
"Okay, wife, whatever you want. I'm just following the company's rules. I swear, I don't have any selfish motives."
Jiang Mo raised three fingers solemnly.
"Then I'll believe you this time. If Zheng Xinyao really has the ability, I'll sign her to our company."
"Okay, she's a pretty good person."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mo was caught off guard and pinned to the sofa by the woman, his back against the soft backrest.
"Were you praising her just now?"
Her cold voice revealed a hint of danger.
Jiang Mo immediately shook his head, "No, wife, I'm just stating my opinion. I really wasn't praising her."
"It's best if that's the case. Even if she comes to our company, keep your distance from her. Don't forget what your identity is now."
Wen Yan warned fiercely, biting Jiang Mo's chin hard.
"I know, I will definitely keep my distance from her and definitely won't get too close."
"Don't let me find out you're lying to me, or the consequences will be severe."
"Okay, wife, I promise I won't get too close to her."
Jiang Mo finally coaxed the woman beside him and continued to look at the documents.
Finally, after reviewing everyone, he selected seven newcomers who met the requirements.
"Wife, these are the people who meet the company's conditions. What do you think?"
Wen Yan didn't even look at them. She trusted the people Jiang Mo selected.
"Okay, I trust the people you chose. Today's work is done. Let's go."
Wen Yan raised her two white and jade-like arms, "Carry me to the wheelchair."
"Okay."
Jiang Mo put the woman in the wheelchair and draped a coat over her.
"Let's go, let's go home."
When they came downstairs, they ran into Luo Jinghui. To be precise, he had already left before today's progress was completed.
Only a little bit was left, and they would have to continue applying makeup tomorrow. The filming crew was miserable.
Unfortunately, they couldn't stop him at all.
Jiang Mo silently glanced at Luo Jinghui. It was a narrow road for enemies. He could even run into him after work.
Luo Jinghui came up to greet them from afar.
"Sister Wen Yan, how is your foot recovering? I heard there's a Chinese medicine doctor in the north of the city who is particularly good at treating sprains. I'll take you there tomorrow."
Before Wen Yan could answer, Jiang Mo preemptively said, "No need, Wen Yan is recovering very well now and doesn't need to see a Chinese medicine doctor."
"I'm also concerned about Sister Wen Yan. What if her foot has sequelae? She still has to film in the future."
"Wen Yan is recovering very well and won't have any sequelae. Young Master Luo should be concerned about yourself. I heard you came out before today's progress was completed?"
Jiang Mo looked at Wen Yan and said, "Wouldn't that mean the staff will have to reapply makeup tomorrow?"
Wen Yan raised her eyes indifferently, "The filming wasn't completed in the afternoon? The progress is so slow?"
Luo Jinghui immediately explained, "Sister Wen Yan, it's almost time to get off work, and I'm afraid of delaying their off-work time."
"It's not too late to film tomorrow."
Wen Yan said coldly, "Luo Jinghui, I hope you can treat this filming well. As for sales, just keep them the same as before."
Luo Jinghui smiled, "Sister Wen Yan, don't worry, this magazine's sales will definitely be my number one, and I will definitely not embarrass you."
"Okay, Jiang Mo, let's go."
She looked back at Jiang Mo.
"Oh, okay."
Luo Jinghui watched the backs of the two people leaving, his fists clenched tightly!
Damn it!
Ever since Jiang Mo came, he has attracted Sister Wen Yan's attention.
I must bring Jiang Mo down!
Luo Jinghui curled his lips coldly.
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Jiang Mo pushed Wen Yan into the elevator and couldn't help but say,
"Wife, why is Luo Jinghui so concerned about you? The way he calls you is also very special. Are you and him on good terms?"
"He's someone I brought out. He used to follow me, but now he's popular and can take on his own roles."
Jiang Mo muttered in a low voice, "So he's someone you brought out. How many years have you brought him for?"
Wen Yan roughly calculated, "It should be five years. I personally recruited him when he was in college. He's quite motivated and looks good, so he became popular."
"Five years! So you two have known each other for five years, and we've only known each other for less than a year."
Jiang Mo felt a little jealous.
Wen Yan raised her red lips, "You're not jealous, are you? He's just an artist under me."
"No, I'm not. I just didn't expect you and him to be so familiar. He calls you Sister Wen Yan all the time, and it sounds quite nice." Jiang Mo secretly curled his lips.
He's obviously a little green tea.
Calling her sister so nicely, he wants to seduce his wife every day. It's too much. He seduces his wife every day!!
