Meng Ziqi rolled his eyes in anger when he got out of the elevator.
She has very little attention, and occasionally there are a few black fans who are crazy about humiliating her and abusing her.
He scolded her to pieces and scolded her for being unworthy of her moral integrity.
However, the expectations of the audience and fans for Ruan Su are simply high.
Almost everyone is looking forward to Ruan Su's performance.
damn it!
She must deal with Ruan Su and not let Ruan Su steal all the limelight and popularity for no reason.
I finally had the opportunity to be such a regular guest and have the opportunity to show my face for a long time, but now my attention has been stolen by others.
How could she possibly swallow this breath?
She tightened her grip on the phone in her hand, "It doesn't matter, I have the photos!"
Let me see what kind of waves you, Ruan Su, can come up with.
She swiped her card directly to enter her presidential suite. As soon as she entered, her agent called out to her, "My sister-in-law, where have you been? You didn't answer my phone calls, and you didn't reply when I sent you WeChat messages."
.Are you trying to make me anxious to death?"
Meng Ziqi looked unconcerned and sat down on the sofa slowly, "I'm not missing. What's wrong? I still can't have some personal freedom?"
"My ancestor! You must never see your brother Huang again. If Mr. Luo is your father now, you must not let Mr. Luo find out that you are meeting Brother Huang behind his back. Otherwise,
Not only are you doomed, but so am I. Our entire company may be gone."
The manager earnestly sat down next to Meng Ziqi and took her hand. He turned on his phone and showed it to her, "Look, how long has Mr. Luo been looking for you? I have been lying to him that you are on your period and your stomach hurts so much that you can't answer."
You can't call or make video calls. You're just afraid that if you look ugly in pain and scare him, he won't love you anymore."
Meng Ziqi looked at the chat history between her manager and Mr. Luo disapprovingly. She looked bored and was extremely upset.
"Oh, I know, you are so awesome."
The agent was almost schizophrenic because of her, "I really can't stand it anymore. You call Mr. Luo back in a while and tell him that you are feeling better, do you understand?"
"Okay, okay, just shut up, okay?" Meng Ziqi became more and more irritated. Mr. Luo's name was Luo Tiancheng. He was a man in his fifties with a big belly, but he was quite rich.
He loves to invest in the film and television industry. In the early years, he invested in several movies and TV series with his unique vision and directly became the top 50 in the H Empire Rich List.
Luo Tiancheng's favorite thing is to get involved with female celebrities and have numerous goddaughters.
And Meng Ziqi is his newly recognized goddaughter some time ago, so it is Luo Tiancheng who has been supporting Meng Ziqi in giving her resources recently.
Luo Tiancheng has some say in the industry. He has also established a film and television company. He has also established an entertainment company to sign artists, and he has also launched some girl groups.
But almost all of these girl groups and artists have some sort of ambiguous relationship with him.
Those in the circle know these inside stories and unspoken rules.
It's no secret anymore.
Meng Ziqi yawned and was about to lie down on the bed to rest when there was a knock on the door.
The manager was startled, "Could it be Mr. Luo who's here? Go and lie down on the bed."
Meng Ziqi curled his lips, took off his high heels and got under the quilt.
The door of the presidential suite was opened, and there was a young man outside. The man was holding a thermos cup and a bouquet of flowers in his arms. "Hello, is this Miss Meng's room?"
When the agent saw that it was not Luo Tiancheng, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Luo asked me to deliver this. He was busy and didn't come in person. I hope Miss Meng can forgive him." The young man said as he stepped into the room, as if he glanced across the living room towards the bedroom inadvertently.
.
I saw Meng Ziqi lying there on the bed in the bedroom with his eyes closed.
The agent was a good person and immediately replied, "Ah, thank you, Mr. Luo. Ziqi is resting in bed."
He put the flowers and the thermos cup on the table, and then said, "The thermos cup contains brown sugar ginger water, so I'll go back first."
"Okay, okay." The agent didn't dare to hesitate and sent him out immediately.
After the young man left the room, he immediately took out his cell phone and reported to Luo Tiancheng, "Mr. Luo, he is indeed in bed and looks very uncomfortable."
"That's good. Come back." Luo Tiancheng's voice was rough.
At this time, the agent in the room let out a long breath, "Did you see that? On the surface, it was caring and sending flowers, but in reality? It was just to see if you were there. Fortunately, you came back just now!"
Meng Ziqi got out of the bed and muttered softly, "How can it be as complicated as you said? I think he just sent me flowers specifically."
The agent shook his head helplessly, he was really worried about her...
*
The popularity of "The Chosen Voice" can be said to be unprecedented.
The director team and the TV station were very satisfied with the result.
"Niu Dahong! I can't tell. You are so capable this time that you even invited Ruan Su." The station manager patted Niu Dahong on the shoulder with praise, "Humph, those advertisers and investors who were recruiting investors now regret it.
Right? Haha! Let me tell you, I have received three regret calls since yesterday, trying to join in and get a piece of the pie."
Niu Dahong put a sixty-year-old shell into his mouth and spit out the shell while eating it, "What? You agreed?"
"No. I said if you miss the opportunity, it will be gone. Let's wait until next year." The director curled his lips, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Ruan Su and Huang Huang Legend have joined forces to form a team, which is really exciting. The audience and fans are expecting them to be a team. So I will not let out the news now that they are together, to warm up and warm up.
"Niu Dahong took another sip of beer.
At this time, no one knew that the two men sitting at the roadside barbecue stall were actually the station director and program director of Beijing TV Station.
The director took a bite of the mutton skewers and said, "Ruan Su seems to be born with a hotly-searched physique. It would be a pity not to be a star. If Meng Ziqi hadn't been friends with me this time, I would not have agreed to let her in."
Your show.”
"What's wrong with Lao Luo, can someone like Jin Nanhe be so powerful?" Niu Dahong's eyes revealed a hint of disdain, "That person is the real rich man, the real big boss."
"The show "Winning in Dreams" invested and founded by Kim Namhyuk is simply great. It will definitely hit the ratings when it is aired again." The station director couldn't stop admiring him again. He rolled his eyes and said, "By the way, can you follow me?
Ruan Su, let’s talk about it, let her also be a flight judge on "Win in the Dream"? I think she can do it! Didn’t I hear that she is some kind of big shot in the technology industry? "
"This... I'll ask her tomorrow." Niu Dahong also took a bunch of mutton skewers and ate them with a grin on his face.
No one else knows that privately he has such a strong relationship with the station manager that they can wear the same pants. They grew up together, how can they not be strong?
It's just that the two of them don't usually act very close on stage.
Otherwise, there will be too much controversy on the TV station, which will arouse the gossip of caring people.
"Then it's settled. Obviously you can rely on your face to make a living, but Ruan Sufei has to rely on his talent. Oh! I don't understand." The director shook his head again, raised his beer glass, "Cheers!"
Niu Dahong also raised his glass, "Who knows..."
Early the next morning, Ruan Su went directly to the rehearsal room of the TV station.
Phoenix Legend also arrived early.
Ruan Su didn't expect that they would arrive as early as her.
"morning."
"Good morning, Xiao Su."
They are already very familiar with each other. Linghua and Zhang Yi are older than her, and their names have also changed to be very affectionate.
"Sister Hua, Brother Yi, have you had breakfast?" Ruan Su pointed to the breakfast he brought over, "I brought some. I just divided them among the staff, and these two are for you two."
Linghua took a glass of soy milk and drank it with satisfaction, "Oh, Xiao Su, why are you so considerate?"
"Thank you. I didn't expect that I could still eat the breakfast bought by Xiao Su. Hahaha!" Zhang Yi smiled happily.
In order not to give Ruan Su a bad impression, they arrived at the rehearsal room early and did not have time to eat breakfast.
It feels pretty good to have a hot breakfast now.
"Don't be poor. Eat quickly and let's rehearse quickly. After singing, Xiao Su has to learn a few other songs! Otherwise, what if we go back to the third round of PK and be embarrassed?" Ling Hua touched him.
Ruan Su smiled and said nothing.
What she really values is the meaning of this program, which is to donate the prize money.
Therefore, she must work hard to win.
Thinking of this, she went straight to her music teacher and asked him to listen to the results of her practice.
Time soon reached noon, and Ruan Su and Huanghuang Legend went to the canteen of the TV station to have a simple work meal.
As a result, I met Meng Ziqi again in the elevator. Her attitude towards Huanghuang Legend could not be described as enthusiastic, but she didn't show much respect either.
He just said hello briefly and didn't say anything more.
When they reached the cafeteria floor, Ruan Su and Huanghuang Legend got out of the elevator, while Meng Ziqi went directly to the first floor.
"This woman doesn't even bother to eat work meals. Work meals are not worthy of her. The younger generation these days... are not good enough." Ling Hua said to Ruan Su gossiping, "Xiao Su, you are the best, and you are still willing to accompany me."
Let’s have a working meal together.”
"Sister Hua, don't just talk about other people's affairs when you have nothing to do." Zhang Yi looked around and then reminded her, "Be careful that walls have ears. They have people behind them."
Disdain appeared on Ling Hua's face, "So what? I just can't stand this kind of person."
Ruan Su could tell that Ling Hua and Zhang Yi were quite upright.
After they took their meals, they sat at a table for four. As soon as they sat down, director Niu Dahong ran over with his own plate.
"Miss Ruan, I have something to tell you."
"Mrs. Bo was stripped of her waistcoat again today"
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.