"Do you know ?" Shen Mochen asked in confusion.
"How could I not know you!" The manager excitedly hugged Shen Mochen, planting a firm kiss on his cheek. Shen Mochen frowned slightly, even though the other was an elegant beauty, the feeling of being kissed by a stranger was not pleasant. Nevertheless, the perfu she wore was quite pleasant.
"What are you doing here?" the manager asked excitedly.
Shen Mochen was not only famous in Yupi, but he also had a considerable number of fans in Romany. Especially after the nation's treasured director Vasiliyevich publicly expressed his admiration for him.
The na Vasiliyevich was not only well-known in Romany, but worldwide. He was one of the three greatest directors worldwide, and with the other two having passed away, he was the only one still living.
Every fra he shot was a masterpiece, and every movie he made won international awards. Even if the lead actor working with him was previously unknown, they could suddenly beco the hottest international superstar. All top stars were honored to work with him, even for the most insignificant roles.
Even the most prestigious Roman Royal Family had to make an appointnt a month in advance to invite him to film a short piece for the Princess's 18th birthday.
But even such a great director, when interviewed a month ago by the Roman Royal Television, was asked who he most wanted to work with next. Without hesitation, he replied Shen Mochen, calling him "the boy kissed by God," the sole person he wanted to work with for his final masterpiece.
This sparked a huge wave in Romany, as this director had never praised anyone so highly. Shen Mochen was a foreigner and not even an actor. But because of this, the "boy kissed by God" walked straight into the public eye of Romany!
"I don't know." Shen Mochen shook his head innocently, yet seed calm.
"Huh?" The manager was stunned.
"I rember nothing. I don't know who I am or why I'm here... but now I want a job, a job that pays a lot." Shen Mochen gently touched the cross around his neck.
"You're amnesic?" The manager was shocked.
"Yes." Shen Mochen nodded.
"How long have you been amnesic?"
"About a month,"
"A month..." The manager was deep in thought. It suddenly dawned on her, it should have been the ti when Shen Mochen visited Romany as a goodwill ambassador.
No wonder there were dia reports about his visit, but then no information was disclosed. Had he been amnesic since then? What on earth happened?
"Where have you been this whole month?" the manager hurriedly asked. The source of thɪs content is N()velFire
"Hiding nearby. I can vaguely recall soone wanting to kill . I don't know who; I dare not reveal myself," Shen Mochen displayed a pained expression.
"Such a poor boy!"
The manager was heartbroken, hugging Shen Mochen tightly, unwilling to let go.
Despite feeling compassion and care towards Shen Mochen, she did not make rash decisions due to her position. How could soone go missing for an entire month in Romany without a trace?
Yupi and the Romany officials had suppressed this news together, yet neither Yupi's official pressure nor public condemnation seed to occur, as if nothing happened. Buque Official even continued releasing Shen Mochen's materials as usual.
Soone wanted him to disappear; the background must be complex. Was it soone from Romany or Yupi?
If it was soone from Romany, why would Yupi remain silent?
If it was soone from Yupi, why did they continue releasing his materials?
There were vague rumors of a private plane exploding near Saint Mary City; could that have been Shen Mochen's plane?
The manager had too many questions. The more she thought, the more complex and beyond her involvent the situation seed. And the only one who might know the truth, Shen Mochen, was now an amnesiac, at least outwardly amnesic.
Although unable to discern authenticity for now, the manager judged Shen Mochen's amnesia 99% genuine. If not for amnesia, why would he co here for work? Even the most innocent person would guess this place involved more than just serving drinks.
If he was feigning amnesia to avoid soone, there would be better places to go.
"You're good, but I can't decide..." The manager released Shen Mochen, her voice trembling slightly, "I have to call the boss now."
"Do you know who I am?"
Shen Mochen looked at her innocently and pleadingly, his gaze pure as a clear lake amidst an icy wilderness. At that mont, the manager almost felt compelled to take him ho for safekeeping!
"I'm not sure. Let's wait for the boss to co,"
But after short consideration, reason ultimately overca that impulse.
She took out her phone, nervously called the boss.
"I'm sorry to disturb you at this ti but hope you understand my situation. Tonight an exceptionally unique applicant ca, and I can't decide myself... No, no, it's not so broke minor celebrity. It's not so big-na star either; you'll know once you're here. Forgive , I can't explain it over the phone."
After hanging up, the manager took another deep, long look at Shen Mochen, then put on her most amiable smile:
"Put on your hat, sunglasses, and mask; I'll take you to my office to clean up and change. Our boss will co to interview you shortly."
Shen Mochen obediently put on the hat, sunglasses, and mask and followed the manager out of the interview hall.
Those waiting outside had already heard that "Heaven's" general manager was interviewing an exceptionally unique applicant, whom she only revealed to the manager. So, everyone stretched their necks, with so even setting private bets, gambling on the applicant's outco.
They did not think the applicant would pass the manager's interview, having inquired beforehand. Known for her iron will and cold deanor, she was a pure profit maximalist, whose attitude depended solely on people's achievents, never on favoritism.
Yet they never expected the manager to co out hand-in-hand with the applicant.
"Manager, may I know if the interviews continue today?" Irina stepped forward, softly asked.
"As you wish. But from now on, don't disturb even if the sky falls." The manager dismissed her impatiently.
Wearing a close and even ingratiating smile.
"As you wish. But from now on, don't disturb even if the sky falls." The manager dismissed her impatiently.
Wearing a close and even ingratiating smile.
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