"I said it was waste paper. How could I have it?" Song Shishi was already 70-80% drunk, and what he said was completely out of his mind.
Lu Meng continued to ask: "Where did this waste paper come from? Master Shi, can you tell me about it?" His voice was faint and his breath was like blue.
After drinking a whole glass of wine, Song Shishi fell into a state of hazy consciousness. He was so dizzy that he didn't know what night it was. But when he thought about Song Shushu, he became energetic again.
"She looks aloof all day long. I don't owe her anything. Why do you hide so far away from me every day, like a snake or a scorpion? I hate that face the most." Song Shishi muttered a curse.
By.
Just as Lu Meng looked at her lips opening and closing expectantly, trying to ask something more, he suddenly fell asleep with his head tilted.
"Song Shushu, I hate you the most!"
At this moment, Lu Meng finally couldn't hold back the expression on her face, and her eyes showed resentment. This idiot wanted to be linked to her sister for everything.
She obviously looked like she was annoying to death, but she didn't dare to do anything small. She would secretly ask the nanny to move her sister's favorite dishes away from her at the family dinner.
You are really capable.
It's a pity that I still couldn't find anything useful tonight. Lu Meng bit her lower lip, the sweet and gentle look on her face was no longer there, and it became twisted into a ferocious look.
Being messed up by Song Shishi, her bargaining chip for cooperation with Li Xun is also at stake. She is now just relying on the small-cost online drama invested by the Song family to become popular, but if the follow-up resources cannot keep up, then this flash in the pan will be short-lived.
The heat will be fleeting.
She knows that cooperating with Li Xun is like seeking skin from a tiger, but she doesn't care. For her, being popular is the most important thing.
Everything else will have to stand aside.
Lu Meng squeezed the USB flash drive in his hand, his eyes full of fierceness, and gently took out the mobile phone from Song Shi's bag, plugged in the adapter and connected the USB flash drive.
Outside the private room, the music was blaring and the crowd was restless, looking like a group of demons dancing wildly. The private room was cut off from most sounds from the outside world. Under the dim lights, darkness and calculation quietly grew.