The Manager Behind Deyun's Story

Lin Mo sat on the chair, holding his forehead and watching the scene on the monitor. This is 2011. Everyone who follows Deyun Society knows this. When it was performed at the Beijing Exhibition in 2011, the opening was a fan painting of a car accident. As a loyal fan of Deyun in his previous life, Lin Mo naturally knew him well. But I didn't expect that even if I said hello in advance, these brothers and sisters would practice well. The result is still no difference. At this time, ** was singing, and she sang well, but the fan became a picture, and because she sang too fast, the strings couldn't keep up. Lin Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly looked at the people around him. "Jiuling, can little Tao Yang come in time?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.