President Mo: Need to Work Hard

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This decision wasn't within Tangning's scope of control, so she felt a little scared. Mo Ting was certainly the best; he was unique and no one else could match him. But, he could not anticipate how the public would react. Will being his manager affect him negatively? Above all, Mo Ting's job was the one that worried Tangning the most.

However, Excalibur Q did not give Tangning any time to think about this. After signing the contract, that very afternoon, they immediately shot their commercial.

As she worked with Western models, Tangning was lacking in physical strength in comparison; especially since her stomach was still unwell. After 6 hours of continuous work, Tangning obviously struggled to keep up.

Long Jie felt a little anxious. There were a few times she asked the photographer for a short break, but she ignored her or told her that everyone was working hard and Tangning wasn't the only one who was tired.

Being in a foreign land, when it came to things like this, Long Jie felt helpless as a mere assistant.

However, from start to finish, Tangning persevered through one take after another. Due to a mistake made by another model, she had to record several scenes several times.

"Tangning, are you okay?" Long Jie asked on the sidelines of time while giving her warm water.

Tangning placed her hands on her own cheeks and nodded, "I should be able to hold on."

"This is clearly not in the contract ... does this Western model have a death wish?" just when Long Jie's angry words came out of her mouth, a loud 'BANG' echoed throughout the set. A relatively thin model fainted, "Did she just faint?"

"Isn't this a common sight?" Tangning handed her cup back to Long Jie with an unfazed expression.

"Does this mean you can rest now?"

"Come, come on, get back to work." call the photography staff.

Long Jie lowered her head to look at Tangning's legs; 7-8 hours of heels, it was excruciating.

"What's wrong? I've done things like this in the past. Just because Mo Ting is now my manager, does that mean I am more valuable than before?" Tangning looked at Long Jie in amusement. In the past, she had experienced more demanding and more hasty photoshoots than this, how does that compare?

"But it's been 8 hours!"

"Don't worry, I can handle it." After speaking, Tangning was just about to apply makeup back, when she suddenly felt a strong pull on her arm.

Tangning's dumbfounded...

So did Long Jie.

In fact, everyone present was in shock; a very respectable man had appeared on the set of photography.

Set was filled with whispers; some people were shocked while some whistled at his appearance, thinking he was also a model. In fact, they thought she was a top model. However, Mo Ting simply pulled Tangning over and gestured for her to sit on the side.

Tangning struggled a little as she looked into Mo Ting's black diamond-like eyes. It only took him a few seconds before he gave up and obediently sat on the chair, leaving everything for this man to handle.

Long Jie was so excited that she clapped her hands silently to herself. Now that Boss is here, Tangning's savior has arrived ...

As anticipated, Mo Ting simply walked up to the photographer and said, "It has been stated in Articles 3.2 and 6.4 of the contract that Tangning's working hours are from 8am to 6pm. If you need to work outside of this hour, it should not exceed working hours.2 hours. Do you want to break the contract?"

To speed up the shoot, the photographer had indeed rejected the models from their supposed break hours...

But, no Western model opens its mouth to protest...

So, the photographer replied, "Everyone is working hard to finish this shoot. Do you expect everyone to wait for Tangning?"

"Just because they're willing to be bullied by you, that's their problem. Our Tangning is different. We'll work on contract."

After speaking, Mo Ting turned around and approached Tangning as everyone gasped, "Can you still walk?"

"Hey, all this time we've been talking, you haven't told us who you are," the photographer chased after them. He was only told that Tangning had brought along an assistant and a few bodyguards.

"Manager Tangning."

Long Jie sneaked a smile as she followed behind the two ...

After bullying Boss' wife like this, it would be surprising if she was not angry.

Needless to say, Long Jie was once again amazed by Mo Ting. During the signing of the contract, Fang Yu was the one who had read the contract. However, according to Boss's confidence when he recalled that term, it flowed out of his mouth smoothly like he had completely memorized it.

Tangning leaned into Mo Ting's embrace as she placed him into the car. Seeing the angry expression on his face, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you really going to be my manager?"

"What other options do I have, Miss Tang?" Mo Ting asked as he started driving.

Usually he would call her 'Mrs. Mo'. It seemed, he really made a clear distinction between work and personal life. His manager aura could be instantly felt.

"Now that the work is done, can Manager Mo finish it?"

Mo Ting turned his head to look at Tangning as he sighed. He could not bear to blame her for what had happened. Towards the person he loved, even if he was angry, he would not be able to say harsh words.

Not long after, they returned to the hotel.

As soon as they entered the hotel suite, Mo Ting directly pressed Tangning on the bed and forced a kiss on her lips. After enjoying it for a while, she finally moved and knelt by the bedside to help him take off his shoes.

Seeing that his heels and soles were filled with abrasions and wounds, his heart broke.

Not long after, Tangning sat up from the bed and approached Mo Ting from behind to wrap his arms around his neck as his body pressed down ...

"I've never seen your feet in good shape before ..."

"You know the photographer was oppressive, why do you keep working?"

Hearing her complaint, Tangning suddenly laughed, "When I work, everything is bad. My legs hurt, my stomach hurts, and my head is dizzy."

"But, after seeing you, things get better."

Mo Ting felt helpless, he couldn't continue to be angry at her. With his back still facing him, he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, "I won't let anyone bully you anymore."

"During the shoot, if I wanted to reply, I would definitely make other photographers and models dislike me. I'm not sure what they might do behind the scenes. So, before you arrive, I can only choose the safest option. I'm sure you understand..."

"Added again, Manager Mo, hurry up and get home from work. You talk too much. I want my husband back ..."

By turning her back, she gently shook her head a few times, "How can you complain that I talk too much ... when have you ever seen me so concerned about others?"

"Don't think about it too much. Let's take a shower."

Mo Ting stopped talking; he knew Tangning was tired. So after taking a bath together, she carried him out and put him on the bed, "I live across, if you need anything, call me."

Tangning immediately woke up, "You didn't sleep with me?"

"During your work period, let's stick to the contract," Mo Ting slipped it into bed and turned off the lights.

Tangning watched as Mo Ting left and smiled. All the fear he had initially felt had completely disappeared...