The next morning, He Meng, who was supposed to be lying in a soft and comfortable bed and sleeping in, sat on the balcony with his legs on the small rattan table on the balcony, his cell phone sliding the iPad constantly, and a Bluetooth headset plugged into his ear.

"Well, tonight is the finals of "Idol Creation 808"? Four artists from the company have entered the top twenty to compete for the top nine debut spots? I want to attend? I forgot... Well, it starts at seven o'clock in the evening? Okay?

, I'm going to... sit in the front row in the CEO area? Oh, leave a seat next to me, and I'll take someone with me to see it..."

As the boss of Mengzhiyuan Entertainment, He Meng loves to play, pick up girls, and race cars, but she actually has a lot of things to do herself. However, at the top of the company, there are talented people from He's father who are in charge of the company for her. As long as she doesn't

Even if you do some illegal and criminal things, this company can still operate.

Tonight is the finals of "Idol Creation 808". Mengzhiyuan Entertainment, which is controlled by He Meng, has four artists entering the top 20. Tonight will be the birth night of the group. The organizer has privately guaranteed that at least it will

There are three places for Mengzhiyuan Entertainment. As for the ranking, although it was not mentioned, the organizer said that it guarantees Meng's satisfaction.

Mengzhiyuan Entertainment is actually quite confident in its own artists, because the signed artists are all quite good, and the company spends a high price every year to hire many music and dance teachers to train its artists, ensuring that the artists in the company, no matter where they go,

No matter where you go, it won't be too bad.

A cell phone alarm rang. It was the alarm clock set by He Meng himself.

He Meng put down his slender legs from the rattan table, put the iPad on the rattan table, stood up and stretched lazily, and then went back to the room to wash up.

When she went down to the first floor, it was already eight o'clock, and she found Cui Yuliang and Wang Yuezhao sitting on the sofa practicing their lines, and Qiao Meimei was nowhere to be seen.

He Meng walked to the living room with his hands in his pockets, raised his chin and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Wang Yuezhao glanced at He Meng and then withdrew her gaze. She lowered her head and continued reading the script. Cui Yuliang responded to He Meng's inquiry with a smile: "No, because we have to do it ourselves, but time is tight. Yuezhao and I plan to wait until the audition is over."

, we’ll have lunch directly then.”

He Meng nodded, not caring whether they had breakfast or not, and walked towards the villa door. They didn't want to eat, but she wanted to eat. The private chef had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast for her in the villa next door, so she directly

Just go and eat.

Seeing that He Meng didn't care whether they were hungry or not and left without looking back, the smile on Cui Yuliang's face faded a little, while Wang Yuezhao's was even more obvious. He glanced up at He Meng and pursed his lips into a straight line.

, frowned and looked down at the script with a very ugly expression.

"Ding" the elevator door rang, and Qiao Meimei walked out of the elevator wearing a white square-neck dress. She had delicate makeup on her face, but she still couldn't hide her haggard look.

When He Meng heard the noise, he paused and glanced in the direction of the elevator. After seeing the listless Qiao Meimei, he rolled his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, turned back to the living room, and sat down on the sofa, nonchalantly.

Said: "Since today is the last day for everyone, you don't need to make breakfast by yourself. I'll treat you to a big meal."

After He Meng finished speaking, Cui Yuliang's smile that had faded rose again. She looked at He Meng with a smile and thanked her: "Thank you, Miss He."

Cui Yuliang pulled Wang Yuezhao beside him, and Wang Yuezhao showed a fake smile and said, "Thank you, Miss He."

He Meng glanced at Wang Yuezhao with a somewhat unhappy look on his face. He originally didn't intend to argue with her, but this person was so ignorant that he dared to embarrass her even though he was competing for her role in her show.

He Meng turned the phone around with his slender right hand and looked at Wang Yuezhao with a calm expression.

Out of the corner of his eye, he felt someone approaching. He Meng paused while turning the phone, grabbed the phone, and turned around to see Qiao Meimei in a white dress.

Qiao Meimei knelt on the tiles beside her and in front of the coffee table, making tea.

He Meng was stunned for a moment, then bent down and took the tea set from Qiao Meimei's hand, pulled her to sit next to her, frowned and asked: "The tiles are so cold, why are you kneeling on the ground? Don't your knees hurt if they're not cold?

?”

Qiao Meimei looked at He Meng aggrievedly, but she still answered He Meng's question obediently: "I want to make you a cup of tea."

There are two faint dark circles under Qiao Meimei's delicate eye makeup. Even with concealer, the dark circles are still vaguely visible, and the grievance on her face has nowhere to hide.

He Meng pursed his lips and said: "No need to soak it, just pour it."

He Meng bent down with a teapot in one hand and two clean teacups in the other, poured two cups, put down the teapot and held two cups of tea, and handed one cup to Qiao Meimei. When Qiao Meimei took it with both hands, he deliberately asked:

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

From the corner of her eye, Qiao Meimei glanced at Cui Yuliang and Wang Yuezhao, who were sitting on the sofa opposite her and He Meng.

Didn’t sleep well.”

Cui Yuliang and Wang Yuezhao's eyes darkened slightly, and they looked silently at He Meng and Qiao Meimei, who were sitting opposite them and had made love early in the morning.

After what happened last night? After which one? Just go to bed and play poker.

Oh.

He Meng heard this, looked at Qiao Meimei silently, raised the tea cup in his hand, and drank all the tea in one gulp.

Words that are so easy to misunderstand are indeed what Qiao Meimei would say.

After He Meng drank all the tea in his hand, he raised his chin towards Qiao Meimei: "After the audition is over, you should go back to your room to catch up on your sleep. I will call you after lunch."

Qiao Meimei's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she quickly put down the teacup in her hand, holding He Meng's slender arms with both hands. She blinked, and just when she was about to speak, she heard Wang Yuezhao's voice coming from the other side: "Not necessarily, Wan

I was eliminated from the audition soon, but I can’t have lunch here.”

The expressions of the people in the living room instantly dimmed and they looked at Wang Yuezhao in silence.

Cui Yuliang's expression was a little surprised. When he found that He Meng's expression was not very good, he quietly pulled Wang Yuezhao's clothes and signaled her to stop talking. However, Wang Yuezhao seemed determined to say it at this time. She looked at it first

She glanced at Qiao Meimei, then looked at He Meng: "Miss He said such absolute words even before the audition. Unless Miss He prefers Miss Qiao and is determined to protect her, then she can naturally say this.

"

Overtly and covertly, everyone was accusing He Meng of being unfair and having an affair with Qiao Meimei.

After hearing this, Qiao Meimei silently let go of He Meng's arm. She stood up with a calm look in her eyes.

How can outsiders criticize her senior sister?

Just as Qiao Meimei was about to give Wang Yuezhao a hard time, her wrist was grabbed by He Meng who was sitting on the sofa. Qiao Meimei turned her head and saw He Meng's legs resting on the coffee table, leaning against the sofa, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth and a cold look.

Wang Yuezhao said: "So what if it is, so what if it isn't, do I have to explain it to you?"

Seeing that He Meng was really angry, Wang Yuezhao suddenly stopped talking. She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and grabbed her clothes and said: "I'm sorry, Miss He, I just lost my head and said some nonsense. I hope you will have more.

Don’t take it to heart.”

"Haha," He Meng released his grip on Qiao Meimei's wrist, folded his arms, and sneered at Wang Yuezhao, who was sitting on the leather sofa opposite her, "No, you are wrong. I consider myself still young, but I am still young at heart and not an adult.

Of course not as much as you want. For someone who provokes me again and again, I really don’t want to see her again."

He Meng pressed the headphones on his ears, and the next second, the door of the villa opened, and four bodyguards in black suits walked in from the outside. They were tall and mighty, standing behind Wang Yuezhao with serious expressions.

Cui Yuliang trembled and looked nervously at Wang Yuezhao, who looked dazed.

He Meng moved his legs up and down, looked at Wang Yuezhao with a smile but said: "Go away, I don't want to see you again."

Wang Yuezhao pursed her lips, stood up and bowed to He Meng: "Miss He, I'm sorry, I really talked nonsense. I'm sorry, please forgive me for once."

However, He Meng didn't want to see Wang Yuezhao at all. He closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa. He waved his hands and said lazily: "Watch her pack her luggage. There is no need to audition. Just get out of here."

Wang Yuezhao was still praying: "Miss He, I'm sorry, I..."

The doorbell rang, He Meng winked, and four bodyguards walked up to Wang Yuezhao and stretched out their hands towards her: "Please."

In the end, Wang Yuezhao had no choice but to cry and go back to Room 4 on the second floor to pack her luggage.

The doorbell was still ringing, and He Meng looked very unhappy. Qiao Meimei looked at He Meng and whispered: "Miss He, shall I open the door?"

He Meng shook his head, dialed a phone number, and said only three words: "Bring him in."

Then the door was opened from the outside, and He Xiaoxiao appeared in front of everyone with director Tang Yuan and the producer.

There were cameras installed everywhere in this villa. When the director and producer saw something was wrong from the villa next door, they hurried over.

This Wang Yuezhao is too ignorant. Who invested in this program and what this program is about? It is impossible for Wang Yuezhao to be unclear! She eats and uses Mr. He's things, and also gives her the opportunity to show her face.

I left it until the last day and still wasn’t satisfied! It’s really outrageous!

The producer asked softly: "Mr. He, what is the situation now?"

He Meng raised his chin: "Seeing that Wang Yuezhao was unhappy and asked her to leave early."

The producer scratched his head: "Well, it's written in the contract that if you are asked to quit midway, you need to compensate the candidate five million."

He Meng suddenly remembered Wang Yuezhao's identity information. Her mother seemed to be seriously ill? She seemed to need money.

He Meng leaned on the sofa, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I'll pay you. I'm not short of that little money."

Producer and Director: “…”

The director was silent for a while and said: "Mr. He, this is how our program..."

The director hesitated to speak.

He Meng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Qiao Meimei who was watching her all the time, and raised the corner of his mouth: "The actor who plays Shen Zui has been found. It doesn't matter whether it is broadcast or not. You just record it. The money will be yours."

Director and Producer: “…”

Okay, the benefactor has the final say. The benefactor doesn't want to make money, so what do they have to worry about?

The living room fell silent for an instant, and He Xiaoxiao said at the right time: "Bss, breakfast is ready, do you want to eat it now?"

He Meng nodded: "Serve it."

He Xiaoxiao and two girls in uniforms pushed two carts into the villa from the outside, and placed a sumptuous breakfast on the dining table, filling up a large round table.

The fragrance hits your nose.

He Meng pulled Qiao Meimei beside him to stand up, and said to Cui Yuliang, who had been sitting quietly on the sofa opposite, "Let's go have breakfast."
To be continued...