Mencius rolled his eyes in anger when he got out of the elevator.

She received very little attention, and occasionally a few black fans were frantically humiliating her and scolding her.

She scolded her bloody, scolded her for her incompetence.

However, the expectations of the audience and fans for Ruan Su were almost full.

Almost everyone is looking forward to Ruan Su's performance.

damn it!

She must fix this Ruan Su, she can't let Ruan Su steal all the limelight and heat for no reason.

I finally had the opportunity to be such a resident guest, and had a chance to show my face for a long time, but now others have taken away the attention.

How could she possibly swallow this breath?

She clenched the phone in her hand, it's okay, I have pictures!

I see what kind of waves you Ruan Su can find.

She swiped her card directly into her presidential suite, and as soon as she entered, the agent called to her, "My little aunt, where have you gone? You don't answer the phone, and you don't reply to WeChat. Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Mencius didn't care, he sat down on the sofa slowly, "I haven't disappeared, what's wrong? I can't have some personal freedom?"

"My ancestors! You must never go to see your brother Huang again. Now that Mr. Luo is your father, you must not let Mr. Luo find out that you are meeting with brother Huang behind his back. Otherwise, Not only are you screwed, so am I. Our entire company may be lost."

The agent sat down beside Meng Ziqi and took her hand, and turned on the phone to show her, "Look, how long has Mr. Luo been looking for you? I've been lying to him that you're on a period, and your stomach hurts so much that you can't pick it up. There is no way to make a phone call, and there is no way to make a video and voice. I am afraid that I will be too ugly to scare him in pain, and he will not love you anymore. "

Meng Ziqi looked at the chat records of the agent and President Luo disapprovingly. She looked bored and was very upset.

"Oh, I got it, you're really Rosso."

The agent was almost schizophrenic by her, "I really can't stand it anymore. You can call President Luo in a while and tell him you are better, you know?"

"Okay, okay, just shut up, okay?" Meng Ziqi became more and more irritable. General Luo's name is Luo Tiancheng, a man in his fifties with a big belly, but he is quite rich.

He loves investing in the film and television industry. In the early years, he invested in several movies and TV series with his unique vision and became the top 50 of the H Empire Rich List.

This Luo Tiancheng's favorite thing is that he can't get involved with the female stars, and there are piles of goddaughters.

And Meng Ziqi is the goddaughter he newly recognized some time ago, so it is Luo Tiancheng who has been holding Meng Ziqi to give her resources recently.

Luo Tiancheng has some say in the circle, he has also established a film and television company, and he has also established an entertainment company to sign artists, and he has also started some girl groups.

But these girl groups and artists, almost all of them have a bit of an ambiguous relationship with him.

Those in the circle know these insider and unspoken rules.

It's no secret.

Mencius yawned, and when he was about to lie down on the bed to rest, there was a knock on the door.

The agent was taken aback, "Could it be Mr. Luo who is here? Hurry up and lie down on the bed."

Meng Ziqi pouted, threw off his high heels and got under the covers.

The door of the presidential suite was opened, and outside was a young man with a thermos cup in his hand 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 immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Luo asked me to bring it here. He was too busy so he didn't come in person. I hope Miss Meng can forgive him." The young man stepped into the room as he spoke, as if he inadvertently glanced across the living room towards the bedroom. .

I saw Meng Ziqi lying on the bed in the bedroom with his eyes closed.

The agent was a shrewd person and replied immediately, "Ah, thank you Mr. Luo. Ziqi is resting in bed."

He put the flowers and the thermos cup on the table, and then said again, "The thermos cup is brown sugar **** water, so I'll go back first."

"Okay, okay." The agent didn't dare to neglect and sent him out immediately.

After the young man left the room, he immediately took out his mobile phone and reported to Luo Tiancheng, "Mr. Luo, he is indeed on the bed and looks very uncomfortable."

"That's good. Come back." Luo Tiancheng's voice was hoarse.

At this time, the agent in the room let out a long sigh, "Did you see it? On the surface, it is concerned with sending flowers, but in fact? It just depends on whether you are there or not. Fortunately, you just came back!"

Meng Ziqi got out of the quilt and muttered softly, "How can it be as complicated as you said? I think he came here specifically to bring me flowers."

The agent shook his head helplessly, he was really worried for her...

*

The popularity of "The Voice of Heaven" is unprecedented.

The director team, including the TV station, are very satisfied with the result this time.

"Niu Dahong! I can't see it, this time you are so talented to invite Ruan Su." The director patted Niu Dahong's shoulder in praise, "Hmph, those advertisers and investors who used to attract investment now regret it. Huh? Haha! I'm telling you, I've had three call-backs since yesterday, trying to get in and get a piece of the pie."

Niu Dahong put a flower armor in his mouth, and spit out the shell while eating, "What? You agreed?"

"No. I said that if the opportunity is missed, it will be gone. Let's wait for next year." The director pouted, "You think I'm stupid?"

"Ruan Su and Phoenix Legend have joined forces to form a group, which is simply too interesting. The audience and fans are looking forward to them being a group. So I won't let the wind say that they are together now, just 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 director and program director of Beijing TV.

The director took a bite of mutton kebab, "Ruan Su seems to be born with a physique, it's a pity not to be a star. If that Meng Ziqi hadn't had a relationship with Lao Luo this time, I wouldn't have agreed to let her in. your show."

"What's wrong with Lao Luo, can someone Jin Nanhe be so powerful?" Niu Dahong's eyes showed a trace of disdain, "That's the real rich man, the real boss."

"The 'Winning in Dreams' created by Kim Nanhyuk's investment is amazing, and it will definitely raise the ratings when it starts broadcasting." The director couldn't help admiring, his eyes rolled, "By the way, can you follow Ruan Su said, let her also come to "Win in the Dream" to be a flight judge? I think she can do it! Didn't you hear that she is a big man in the technology industry, Ouou?"

"This... I'll ask her tomorrow." Niu Dahong also took a bunch of mutton skewers and ate it with a grin.

No one knows that he and the director are so close that they can wear the same pair of pants in private. Fa small, grew up together since childhood, can you not be iron?

It's just that the two of them don't seem to be very close to each other on stage.

Otherwise, there will be a lot of right and wrong on the TV station, which will cause people who are interested to talk about it.

"Then it's settled. Obviously you can rely on your face to eat, but Ruan Sufei depends on her talent. Hey! I don't understand."

Niu Dahong also raised his glass, "Who knows..."

Early the next morning, Ruan Su went directly to the rehearsal room of the TV station.

The Phoenix Legend also arrived early.

Ruan Su did not expect that they would come as early as her.

"morning."

"Good morning, Xiao Su."

They are already very familiar with each other. Ling Hua and Zhang Yi are older than her, and they have changed their names very cordially.

"Sister Hua, Brother Yi. Have you had breakfast yet?" Ruan Su pointed to the breakfast she brought, "I brought some. I divided the staff just now, and the two belong to the two of you."

Ling Hua took a cup of soy milk and sipped it contentedly, "Oh, Xiao Su, why are you so caring?"

"Thank you. I didn't expect that I would still be able to eat the breakfast Xiao Su bought. Hahaha!" Zhang Yi smiled happily.

In order not to give Ruan Su a bad impression, they came to the rehearsal room early and didn't have time to eat breakfast.

It feels good to have a hot breakfast now.

"Don't be poor. Let's hurry up and rehearse after eating. After the singing is finished, Xiao Su has to learn a few other songs! Otherwise, what should I do if I look back at the third round of PK shame?" Ling Hua touched him.

Ruan Su smiled and said nothing.

What she really values ​​is the meaning of the show, which is to donate the prize money.

So, she must work hard to win.

Thinking of this, she went straight to the music teacher and asked the other party to audition the results of her practice.

It was noon soon, and Ruan Su and Huanghuang Chuan went to the cafeteria of the TV station for a simple working meal.

In the end, she met Mencius again in the elevator. Her attitude towards Huanghuang Legend was not enthusiastic, but she did not have much respect.

Just a simple hello and no more words.

On the floor of the cafeteria, Ruan Su and Huanghuang Legend got out of the elevator, while Meng Ziqi went directly to the first floor.

"This woman disdains working meals, and working meals are not worthy of her. These days of the younger generation ... are not good." Linghua said to Ruan Su gossip, "You are the best, Xiao Su, and willing to accompany us. Have a work lunch together."

"Sister Hua, don't talk about other people's affairs if you have nothing to do." Zhang Yi looked around and reminded her, "Be careful that the walls have ears, but they have backstage people."

Disdain appeared on Ling Hua's face, "So what? I just don't like 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 were seated, director Niu Dahong ran over with his plate.

"Miss Ruan, I have something to tell you."