She stomped her feet and was about to rush home in the snow when Li Jie stopped her.

"Miss Xingyun!"

Xing Yun turned around, Li Jie was walking out with the car key, "I'll take you back first."

Xing Yun blinked her misty eyes, and glanced at Mo Qingxun's handsome figure in the glass window, which was so cold that it could not eat fireworks, "What about the boss? I'll be home soon."

Mo Qingxun took a sip of the steaming black coffee, and glanced at Xingyun inadvertently with delicate eyebrows.

Li Jie shook his head with a smile, "That's just a ride for you, and it won't take much time. It's snowing so hard, you don't want to catch a cold before you take office, right?"

Xingyun rolled her eyes, "Then I'll be more respectful than obedient, thank you Brother Jie."

Xingyun got in the car, sat in the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, put her backpack on her chest and hugged it, and thanked Li Jie with a smile.

Li Jie was very relieved, in order to make Xingyun leave a good impression on Mo Qingxun, so that the little girl didn't "run away" so quickly, and soon betrayed Mo Qingxun:

"Actually, the boss asked me to send you. He has never asked me for help before, let alone sending a little girl home."

When the words came out, Li Jie felt that something was wrong, and explained again, "Although he is a star, he rarely deals with girls. Of course, his sexual orientation is normal."

I don't like to deal with unfamiliar people, especially girls, so Mo Qingxun has only been working hard in the singing world, focusing on high-quality song creation, and never stepping into the troubled waters of the entertainment industry.

Mo Qingxun still maintains his attitude for the occasional unavoidable interpersonal exchanges, signings and concerts, and he has never held a series of activities such as handshakes and hugs.

He never goes to a very popular variety show invitation.

For this Spring Festival Gala invitation, if it wasn't for his agent and Li Jie agreeing to the invitation without telling him, Mo Qingxun would not have gone so easily.

Although he was complained by black fans that he was putting on airs, Emperor Gao Leng, but he was just a singer after all, and there was no such thing as the set of personality problems in the entertainment industry. He never cared about the "personal halo" given to him by the outside world.

Therefore, his black fans are often just moaning, and there is nothing to do with him, a singer who can obviously rely on his face to eat, but depends on his talent.

At first, Li Jie and Mo Qingxun's agent felt that this was not the way to go, and they tried to change Mo Qingxun's image outside. Later, they found that Mo Qingxun, who is not pretentious or pretentious, often attracts people strangely." From "black" to "powder", I don't care anymore.

Moreover, his image attracts more fans than those little fresh meat who often develop at the same time in the entertainment industry and the singing industry.

Album releases are always sold out, concerts are sold out every time, and even many boys are his fans.

Li Jie sighed.

Mo Qingxun is so jealous that people can't be jealous.

"Although he is foolish in his daily life, he is indeed a talented and hard-working powerhouse in songwriting."

Xingyun nodded with a frown, "I'm actually his fan too."

Seeing Li Jie's somewhat surprised eyes, Xingyun patted her schoolbag, and there was a crisp sound when a hard object was slapped:

"Singer fans, but I don't chase stars."