When Ye Mo woke up, she was the only one left in the room. There was breakfast and a note on the dining table. The note said: Stay at home and raise your baby with peace of mind.
Ye Mo gently put down the note, and she was so moved that she almost cried. Except for her father who died young, no one had ever been so kind to her. She touched her belly and thanked God for not killing her completely. Now she has nothing to do with her.
No, I just hope that the child in my belly can be born safely.
Ye Momo walked around in the small room, playing with Ouyang Meng's music scores, standing by the window and looking at the scenery outside the window. She longed to go out for a walk, but she was afraid of being caught by Yan Nuohan again as soon as she walked out of here.
Enter that hell.
Alas, let's wait until Yan Nuohan forgets her and leads a normal life!
By the way, Ouyang Meng left home early.
He was sitting in the interview area of an entertainment company with his newly composed music, waiting for the interview.
He actually has many opportunities to become famous. Because of his unique external conditions, he is much more handsome and talented than today's popular idols. However, because he does not accept too commercial packaging and the 'hidden rules' of some old men and women towards him,
And gave up those opportunities to reach the sky in one step.
At this moment, he was called into the office.
The interviewer was a middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt. Ouyang Meng knew this man. Many popular male idols rose to the top through him.
The man in the flowered shirt's eyes lit up when he saw Ouyang Meng, and he said enthusiastically: "Come, sit, sit."
Ouyang Meng had a cold face but still sat down. Past experience told him that this interview would probably fail.
"This is a song I composed. It's heavy metal. I don't know if your company needs it." Ouyang Meng said coolly, which is his usual style.
The man smiled sarcastically and reached for it. "Yes, of course we need it. Our company is in great need of a high-quality idol like you." He put his hand on Ouyang Meng's hand and caressed it ambiguously.
"Fuck" Ouyang Meng stood up angrily, this man is so damn disgusting.
"I only sell songs, not people." Ouyang Meng said with disgust.
It's really disgusting, you can encounter such perverts everywhere.
When the man saw that this handsome 'beauty' had no such intention and did not force her, he used his long little finger nails to comb his hair and said in a sinister tone.
"Go slowly, don't send me away." He didn't even look at the music composed by Ouyang Meng. Because he felt that even if this unscrupulous young man was really talented, he wouldn't be able to become popular if he didn't know how to be a good person.
Ouyang Meng kicked the chair viciously and walked away without looking back.
Riding on his heavy motorcycle, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Because of his overly handsome appearance, he always encountered this kind of pervert. He had been wandering alone for so long, but he accomplished nothing because of his bad temper.
He used to think that this kind of casual life was not bad, but now that he has a little woman like Ye Mo, he suddenly feels that he must have a stable job, so he came to this entertainment company to try it early.
.But I didn’t expect that I still messed up because of my bad temper.
"Fuck, if I had known earlier, I would have let him touch me. If I touch her, I won't get pregnant." He parked his car on the roadside along the coast and leaned on the motorcycle to smoke.
The sound of the ferry coming from the pier in the distance made Ouyang Meng feel inexplicably irritable.
Throw away the cigarette butt, forget it, don't worry about work today. Now it's time for him to help Ye Momo find out the news.