Director Peng knocked on the plate with tears to accompany Mrs. Peng. Poor Mrs. Peng cried with tears on his face, and even danced to show Lin Meng. Even with this humiliation, Lin Meng continued to curse her with various foul language.

"Hey, that sow, I'm talking about you, keep jumping, don't stop, come, shake your shoulders and see, just like Indian dancers, oh, yes, it shakes beautifully, come on, shake your chest again Yes, but your **** are too small, and it feels senseless to shake. You said that you made so much money with Peng Tao, and you didn’t put silicone on your breasts. Look at your pair of Wangzai steamed buns. It's so ugly. If I were you, I would spend money on breast augmentation, remove the fat on my body, and make myself more beautiful. Women, only by being beautiful at all times can they hold a man's heart. Tsk tusk, you say What is the difference between you and a sow as you are now? With a slight movement, the fat all over your body is trembling and you are disgusting. If I were Director Peng, I would have given you up."

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at Mrs. Peng with a complicated expression on her face.

Xiao Wang wanted to rush up, but was caught by Ye Tian, ​​"Now is not the time, don't get excited yet."

Xiao Wang stomped his feet with anger, "This **** is too much."

The men next to him immediately came over to cover his mouth, "Stop talking, watch out that the madman comes down and catch you up."

Lin Meng laughed loudly, "You mean and shameless sow, keep jumping for me, don't stop."

Lin Meng grabbed the wine glass, drank it, his face changed sharply, and said sharply, "Stop, don't jump!"

Mrs. Peng was so frightened that she didn't stop, but kept jumping.

Lin Meng was angered now, she patted the table and yelled, "I said stop, don’t you understand? You don’t have donkey hair in your ears? Are you demented? You can’t even listen to people. understand?"

Peng was too dumbfounded, staring at Lin Meng in a daze, his body froze in a twisted posture.

Lin Meng sank his face, suddenly jumped in front of Mrs. Peng, grabbed her hair, and roared, "You stupid pig, your fat pig dance is so disgusting, I'm tired of seeing it. Now, please don’t jump anymore. You or he still jump, don’t care how I feel."

Mrs. Peng was trembling with fright, "But you made me jump just now, don't stop."

Lin Meng roared, "I am tired of looking at your ugly appearance now, I don't want to watch it anymore, do you understand? Are you so old that you can't understand people?"

Mrs. Peng looked at Lin Meng's terrifying golden eyes and stared at herself fiercely, and couldn't help crying.

"Don't cry, why are you crying? Are you dead? Now, show me your smile! Laugh, laugh! You idiot!"

After Lin Meng finished speaking, she grabbed Mrs. Peng's skirt and opened her bow left and right, fanning her face so swollen like a bun.

"Now, laugh! You should laugh now, right?"

Mrs. Peng grinned and smiled hard.

However, now she has been beaten with black eyes and bleeding mouth. Her smile is uglier than crying.

Lin Meng laughed loudly, "Sow, you are too cheap. It seems that if I don't beat you, you can't even laugh. You just want to beg, right?"

Director Peng cried with distress, "Lin Meng, don't bully my wife anymore."

Lin Meng pointed his finger at Director Peng and said viciously, "Shut up, stand and watch obediently. Don't worry, it will be your turn later."

Director Peng was trembling with fright and had to shut up.

Mrs. Peng wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sighed, "Lin Meng, you are so cruel."

Lin Meng laughed loudly, "Mrs. Peng, no matter how cruel I am, I'm not as cruel as you, but you can decide who to use or not to use, and who to use to suppress whom, you can almost directly decide your actors In your acting career, you can make the National People's Congress popular, and you can also make your status unknown and forgotten, so you are the most ruthless person. In recent years, although you have made a few famous roles, more people have been You suppressed Xue Zang, and even forced to make a living, had to leave the showbiz to make a living. What I said, right? You talk about you, how many people can't mix in the circle? How many people lose their struggle Dream? So, compared to yours, I'm just a little bit shy."

Mrs. Peng was choked and speechless. Although Lin Meng's words are a bit exaggerated, they are facts. Over the years, there have been countless artists who have been banned and suppressed by her. In many cases, her words have determined how other directors in the circle think about a young actor.

Lin Meng said sharply, "Sow, jump, now I want to watch you dance again. Keep jumping, don't stop."

Mrs. Peng had to continue jumping with tears in her eyes. Just after she jumped twice, Lin Meng yelled again, "You idiot, you didn't jump like this, you jump too slow, jump faster, are you still in the seventies and eighties? As for the slow movement like this? Jump for me, move faster!"

Under Lin Meng's scolding, Mrs. Peng had to speed up her pace and her body's twisting.

"Huh? Still not fast enough. It seems that you have entered menopause, and your movements are obviously stiff and slow. If this is the case, you should exercise more, otherwise you will be useless. But don't worry, I can help you now ."

Lin Meng stepped forward, grabbed Mrs. Peng, and dragged her to spin quickly on the stage, making her dizzy.

"This is called dancing, do you understand? You just did it, and your movements are slower than walking. I really can't stand it anymore. Now, let me take you to dance, so that you can feel what dancing is. It should be two people hugging each other, spinning wildly, feeling the feeling of spinning around the world together. That feeling is simply wonderful, like the feeling of having a car rollover in a playground."

After Lin Meng finished speaking, she grabbed Mrs. Peng's arm and quickly rotated on the stage, and turned faster and faster. In the end, the people in the audience watched them as two blurred figures turning.

Mrs. Peng looked at everything around her becoming more and more blurred, as if everyone under the stage was all around her, she finally couldn't bear it, and fell to the ground and started throwing up.

Lin Meng stepped forward and kicked her over, "Huh? You sow, quickly stand up for me and continue to jump. Why are you lying on the ground and pretending to die?"

Tai Peng cried, "I'm sorry, Lin Meng, I really can't jump anymore. Please let me go."

Lin Meng sneered, "It's impossible to let you go. You can stand up quickly for me, otherwise I will squash your head with one foot. Don't pretend to be a **** death."

Exhausted, Peng shook his head too painfully, "No, Lin Meng, I didn't pretend, I really have no energy. Please let me go."