Everyone doesn't know that Meng Jingyi is the head of the black fandom.
Everyone only knows that the anti-fan organization behind this anti-fan leader is very large.
So when it suddenly disbanded, it attracted a lot of attention.
[This. Was she sued by the Third Master?]
[She doesn’t have much to do with the third master. I remember when I first sued her, she was quite arrogant. I heard that her family is very rich, and they seem to be in the Imperial Capital, and she has some relationship with the Ye family, and the third master doesn’t
So touching her.]
[Then what's wrong with her? I'm not used to her being like this.]
[She deleted all the bad Weibo posts about Sister Xi.]
[Fans from other people’s homes came to watch. I want to learn from this, how to disband a black fan group.]
[I am also a fan of someone else’s family. This is my first time seeing something like this, so I came here to watch.]
[I’ve heard of black fans turning to fans, but I’ve never heard of black fans turning to fans.]
[Although, this former anti-fan praised our sister Xi so much, which made me, a fan, suddenly feel that there was no use for her.]
[Tell me, what did Sister Xi do? Let a gangster praise her like this.]
When Meng Jingyi quit the Internet, Chu Qingge was playing chess with Mr. Chu at home.
The two of them were under the rose stand, with mosquito coils burning beside the chessboard and small colored lanterns on the stand.
"Qing Ge, Mei Yantong came to my house yesterday."
Chu Qingge raised her eyebrows and took a "knight" from the old man on the chessboard: "Come to see you?"
Mr. Chu hummed and laughed twice: "Why are you still pretending to be stupid? When did he come to see me?"
"New Year." Chu Qingge replied.
"That's it." Mr. Chu clicked his tongue again after saying, "I didn't really ask you when he would come to see me, you girl."
Chu Qingge smiled.
"Why are you getting skinnier as you get older? Hanzhi doesn't deserve to be bullied every day."
"Grandpa, I am your granddaughter." Chu Qingge reminded.
Mr. Chu looked at her and smiled: "Let's get down to business. Mei Yantong wants me to persuade you to return to the Palace Band. He wants you to take over the Palace Band."
"Grandpa, I have already told Master that I don't have time." Chu Qingge said quietly, "The institute is very busy, not only the palace orchestra, but also other things. I don't have much time."
"The institute will indeed be busy now that you are focusing on it."
Chu Qingge glanced at Mr. Chu, raised the corner of her mouth and said nothing.
Mr. Chu didn't see her smile. He lowered his head and looked at the chessboard and continued: "Mei Yanqing said that when we get to the palace music studio, you will be the leader. At the institute. He said that Yue Pulin is not authentic and he will not use those who are capable.
He wants his grandson to inherit the throne."
Chu Qingge didn't expose it and listened to the old man continue to speak.
"Qingge, you are in a leading position in the industries you are familiar with. In the research institute, are you unwilling to do so?" Mr. Chu finally said what he wanted to say.
"Grandpa, in fact, the so-called leader position does not necessarily have to be the dean, right?" Chu Qingge touched the chess in her hand and said, "My contribution has nothing to do with whether I am the dean. It is just like the actual meaning of the finishing touch.
The name does not belong to me, but my reputation as chief designer has nothing to do with whether I am the president of Doanjing. I have left Doanjing, and my position in the jewelry design world has always been there."
Mr. Chu looked at her, and after a while, he smiled and nodded: "Grandpa is being narrow-minded."
Chu Qingge shook his head and said: "Grandpa, as you can see, I have great ambitions. I want to stand in the highest position everywhere. Because I want to have the right to speak, and because of my desire to control. I like everything
The feeling of having everything under control.”
Mr. Chu looked at her slightly coldly, as if he didn't care about anything, in a detached state.
"Dean Yue has been kind to me." Chu Qingge said, "I will do my best to help Yue Guyuan. If he has this ability, I am also willing to support him."
Mr. Chu nodded.
"Grandpa, although I haven't been at home since I was very young, and I haven't been by your side for more than ten years." Chu Qingge said, "But your teachings, Qingge has never forgotten them."
I have never forgotten it.
Even if she lost her memory, even when she only had Jing Yanbai to rely on, she never forgot.
That's why she strongly opposed Jing Yanbai and did not become the same person as Jing Yanbai.
She had not been at home for a long time, and Mr. Chu was also worried that she had taken a detour.
Moreover, the series of things she has done since returning home, or some of the things the old man has heard, may indeed make him a little worried.
So I reminded her again.
"General." Chu Qingge took a chess move from Mr. Chu.
When Mr. Chu looked at the chessboard, he lost.
Mr. Chu: "Why don't you let me go?"
"It's time for you to go to bed." Chu Qingge looked at him and said.
"." Mr. Chu said, "It's only less than ten o'clock."
"It's nine fifty-two."
Mr. Chu didn't want to move.
Chu Qingge looked at him and said after a while: "Starting tomorrow, go to bed at nine o'clock."
Mr. Chu: "."
The housekeeper sitting nearby lowered his head and smiled. Finally, there was someone who could cure their old man. Thinking this, he accidentally laughed out loud.
Mr. Chu looked at him: "Why are you laughing? It's time to go to bed, don't you know? It's ten o'clock."
The old enemy butler immediately stopped laughing, got up and said, "It's time to go to bed."
Master Chu stood up, and Chu Qingge also stood up.
"You should also go to bed early." Mr. Chu said to Chu Qingge.
"Yes." Chu Qingge said, "Good night, grandpa."
When Mr. Chu returned to the room, Chu Qingge sat outside for a while.
After calling Ye Hanzhi, he took another call from Yan Qi.
Song Chengyou wanted to see her.
Chu Qingge thought for a while and realized that he probably wanted to talk about the Song family's affairs, so he agreed and made an appointment to get off work tomorrow.
After calling Yan Qi, Chu Qingge went back to the room and slept.
At the same time, M state.
Because of the time difference, it is still daytime in M state.
Ruan Qianxi's performance in M State has ended for two days.
After resting in the hotel for two days, she went to the place where Jing Yanbai stayed in M State.
There is no connection between them at all, but Jing Yanbai knows her performance time very well.
So if she has a performance, there is a high chance that Jing Yanbai will come to this place in the days after it ends.
Ruan Qianxi came to this place by car as usual.
There were many servants and bodyguards in the yard as usual.
They are all familiar faces. Whether Jing Yanbai is there or not, they will always be in this house.
Ruan Qianxi asked at the door if Mr. Jing was here.
They said they were coming.
Ruan Qianxi was still happy.
Regardless of whether the person in his heart is her, she is still happy because this person is here.
Ruan Qianxi walked faster towards the courtyard.
She went to the front yard first, looked around for no one, and then went to the back yard.
But when she had just arrived at the back, still two or three meters away from the moon door in the backyard, she suddenly heard the sound of breaking cups coming from the room in the backyard.
The sound was very loud, and even though it was far away, you could still hear that it was thrown to the ground hard.
Ruan Qianxi suddenly stopped and even subconsciously moved to the side instead of standing in the middle of the Moon Gate.
And then there was another crisp slap.
Then came Jing Yanbai's roaring voice again: "Qianye! How dare you disobey my order and kill Yinghuo!"