Chapter 1156 The Singer's Ex Boyfriend Is a Cat (36)

Ou Jinmo didn't know how he fainted.

After he woke up, he stared stiffly at the ceiling for a long time before he found himself lying on the bed.

own bed.

Ou Jinmo's breathing became heavy and confused. He thought about his experience of becoming a cat, and he didn't know what happened to the cat after he left.

Will Bai Weiwei be terribly sad?

He really believed that Bai Weiwei regarded cats as family members.

He could still be found in the middle of the night, and even a doctor could be found to save him.

I don't know how much effort was spent.

Thinking that Bai Weiwei might be holding a cat and running on the deserted street in the middle of the night.

His nose was sour, and his eyes were wet.

He has never been so cherished.

Ou Jinmo got up stupidly and brushed his teeth and washed his face, and saw himself in the mirror.

The black hair is messy, and the amber eyes have a pure charm.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and the purity in his eyes changed, becoming gloomy and indifferent, even a kind of emotionless abyss.

In order to make his eyes look closer to the little angel, Ou Jinmo.

Eye muscles that have been practiced for a long time.

But now he doesn't pretend, his whole person is gloomy and cold.

He looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, then picked up the towel and wiped his face. After throwing the towel away, he walked to the living room.

Then he walked to the gate and started changing the password.

Jiang Rou and Jiang La knew the password to his gate.

After he changed the password, he called the director group of the good song program.

"Is Bai Weiwei on the promotion list?"

"No?"

Ou Jinmo sneered, suddenly angry, "How could I inform you that such a good player was not allowed to enter the competition, who informed you, my agent?"

Ou Jinmo didn't think that Jiang Rou was not only in the industry.

Let people not accept Bai Weiwei's songs.

Even in the good song contest he had just entered, she would intervene.

If it was before, he definitely didn't think so much.

But once he found out, he discovered that his agent had already hooked up with his good sister.

Ou Jinmo just doesn't care.

He likes to write songs, write songs, and sing.

These all take a lot of time and brainpower to create.

Cause he doesn't care about anything.

But that doesn't mean he's a fool.

When he was in the country, he suffered a lot in order to live well.

He matured faster than many of his peers.

It even takes so many years to maintain the same gentle angel's character without collapsing.

It's not something normal people can do.

Ou Jinmo's thick eyelashes drooped down, and in the amber eyes, there was a bone-eroding coldness in the interlaced light and dark.

He knocked on his phone, and then called Canxing's executives.

Fire the broker.

Those bad things that Jiang Rou did under his name must have been through the hands of his manager, otherwise, why would those companies listen to her.

After Ou Jinmo made the decision to fire his agent.

He flipped out Jiang Rou's first popular song again. He put on his earphones and sat on the chair with his arms folded over his chest.

The song was sung by Jiang Rou's sweet voice.

Sweet and . . . greasy.

He sat expressionless in his chair and listened to the song.

Then take out the pen and start writing the sheet music for the song on paper.

He still knew what Jiang Rou's level was, but he just didn't take care of it before.

And I feel that it is my sister anyway, and I must stand by my family when something goes wrong.

I never paid attention to Bai Weiwei's remarks about plagiarism.