Breaking away from him, he wouldn't go out without falling into peace. Rong Shao stood where she was and looked at her back in a hurry.

Luo Anning, how are you? It's more and more kind!

You'd better pray that you won't be photographed like you said, or don't blame me for killing you.

With a cold hum, Rong Shao slammed the door and went back to his room to sleep.

Luo Anning drove to Xijiang private club, gave the car key to the parking younger brother, and then went in. Because she had been here last time, she was more or less familiar. Soon, she found the private room where Mo qiange was located.

"Anning, when did you get so fast that it took you 25 minutes to get there?"

Just entering the door, Lu make complaints about the sound of Tucao.

Luo Anning put his bag away, went to them and sat down, "cherish life and drive safely."

Mo qiange stopped the whisky in her hand and gave her a glass of juice. "Don't drink, hurt your stomach, drink juice."

Luo Anning nodded, picked up the juice and drank a few mouthfuls. Mo qiange introduced to her: "Anning, this is Chen Yi, a senior reporter of the entertainment pioneer. He wrote the manuscript of Luo Xinya."

Luo Anning found that there was still a middle-aged man in his thirties. When she heard Mo qiange's words, she friendly extended her hand and shook each other, "Hello, I'm Luo Anning."

Chen Yi was flattered and said with a smile, "grandma Rong's name is as famous as thunder. She has a dazzling style in the report. Now she sees real people. It's better than the photos."

"Reporter Chen praised falsely."

Luo Anning played with the juice cup for a while. The conversation turned and went straight to the theme: "I hope reporter Chen can lead all the fire to her. Of course, it's best to provoke the public's discussion and cutting."

Chen Yi glanced at Mo qiange, who smiled and nodded. Then he smiled and assured Luo Anning: "please rest assured, young grandma Rong. After so many years of report writing, I can still do this. The report will ensure that young grandma Rong is satisfied."

Lu silently interrupted: "as long as the report is not enough, it is the king to have a picture and the truth."

Chen Yi nodded and agreed with her, "what Miss Lu said is that I had rushed to Baina international to take a group of photos as early as I received a call from President Mo this evening. The scale is convincing."

Getting such a guarantee, Luo Anning smiled, "reporter Chen has worked hard. If this thing is done well, you will benefit in the future."

Chen yislightly waved his hand modestly. "Grandma Rong is polite. I was promoted by President mo. if it weren't for president Mo, I wouldn't be who I am today. So I feel very honored to work for president mo. talking about money is an insult to me."

A glimmer of appreciation flashed at the bottom of Luo Anning's eyes. She appreciated such a flattered person. Since he spoke so directly, it would be artificial for her to say more.

After the discussion, Chen Yi took the lead in going back to prepare tomorrow's manuscript. Mo Qingge smiled and looked at Luo Anning: "there will be such things in the future. You can directly find Chen Yi. He can trust him."

"Well, I see." After finishing this matter, Luo Anning was in a surprisingly good mood. Ren couldn't help drinking with them.

When she returned to the mansion, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Rong Shao sleeps. When he hears the news, he opens the door with a gloomy face. Sure enough, he sees that Luo Anning is back drunk!