"Cute heart..."

After saying that, Qiaojie felt a little reluctant but stopped.

Wen Mengxin saw that she looked wrong,

Seeing that Sister Qiao was holding something and then looked depressed, Wen Mengxin was a little curious.

"What's wrong? I'm so angry?"

"There is a music program that I hope you can participate in a cross-border music program, and the director told me that last time you were on the same stage with Song Yiyi, and the hot spots were hyped well, so this time you were asked to choose the same song as her. This matter is already in contact with Mr. Su, and the director has also dealt with it."

Qiaojie also felt angry, and those people were simply trying different ways to hype the show for the popularity of the show.

Just because she sang at the press conference at that time, and the choice of the hostess was in a turmoil.

The heroine of this drama is actually a bit criticized now.

If this is the same, it will be detrimental to Wen Mengxin.

Some people will attack you and deliberately play songs, and Wen Mengxin's singing skills are obviously better than Song Yiyi, so there will be a bad reputation of provoking and openly suppressing artists.

"Huh..." Wen Mengxin found it funny, this was a blatant provocation.

"Can you not accept it?"

"As far as I know, this show is a very ace show, and the director's relationships and connections are extraordinary."

"Then let the soldiers come and stop me. I want to see where the people are putting pressure on me."

That kind of aura of determination and firmness is born as a newcomer to determine the aura that he should have? Qiao Jie was a little stunning indifferently.

A long ink-colored hair was loosely tied up, and a strand on both sides looked extremely lazy, with eyes like sea water, and skin very white, ivory-colored. The whole person looked lazy and faint.

She was smiling, but her eyes were extremely indifferent.

He hummed the song softly, his clear voice was not stained with dust. Even if he hummed the tune lightly, he could hear the tune humming with a good voice.

There is a kind of magic that soothes people's hearts.

Sister Qiao was also a little amazing.

"Sister Qiao, I feel that you really have the potential to be an agent."

"That's not because I have been in contact with Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao and I are friends whom I have made, and I also admire you very much. You are a rare and very awesome artist I have ever met. When Qiaoqiao comes back, I just happened to tell her about these things that Mr. Su should have a solution."

"It's okay, I believe in Sister Qiao."

Seeing Wen Mengxin like this, she seemed to have some confidence.

"Okay, I'll go and find out what Mr. Su is doing."

"Well, if you don't agree, you won't participate in the recording. Do you think this will be a big shot?" Wen Mengxin smiled helplessly. No matter what, in this circle, a little bit of turbulence can be given a scary name.

As soon as he came out to get familiar with today's work, Wen Mengxin saw Song Yiyi talking and laughing with the director.

She chose to turn a blind eye.

On the contrary, Song Yiyi acted coquettishly and laughed at the director, which made the director feel particularly good.

Wen Mengxin passed by their lights.

Her white face, light eyebrows, straight nose bridge, light red lips, and her quiet eyes seemed to have bottomless feelings as deep as the ocean.

She was wearing simple and refreshing clothes, refreshing and unpowdered. Her long, thick seaweed-like hair gave her a pure and charming atmosphere.

The makeup artist styled her hair in advance, with some curlers curling her head, and the loose ones were usually fluffy and lazy curly hair.

Song Yiyi glanced at her and her eyes turned red with jealousy.

After the last press conference, the heroine's position was settled.

However, the director said there were some changes, so she recently asked Mr. Xiao Wang to bribe the director in private.

I just don’t know when he said he would take action when he found the help behind the scenes.

In the afternoon, Wen Mengxin knew that Yan Yechen's company needed to be busy, so she wanted to go to the clinic with Qiaojie to see how Qiao Qiao recovered.

So he didn't let him stay and wait for her.

As a part-time job, Su Mu went back because Zhou Qiaoqiao needed acupuncture. However, two other bodyguards were left.

"Mengxin, I want to talk to you, let's talk about whether it's okay." Song Yiyi felt a little surrendered but she didn't give up.

In this way, in front of everyone in the crew, calling out his own name and pestering himself to himself.

Wen Mengxin looked at her indifferently.

"Song Yiyi, what are you going to talk to me?"

"No, even if we talk, can we be cute." The humble attitude in our eyes was completely pitiful.

But when she thought about her previous calculations and had been escaping for so long, she also wanted to know how the two of them planned and used them.

"OK."

"good."

"Mengxin, do you really want to contact him?"

"He wants to lead me into the game, so he will follow his wishes." Wen Mengxin would not think that Song Yiyi was just chatting.

As for what she intends, it must be targeting herself, but how to target herself, it still has to adapt to this.

"By the way, Qiaojie, your old friend, reporter Anna, might as well invite her to come and make a report?" Wen Mengxin whispered in Qiaojie's ear while walking.

"Okay." Qiaojie saw a kind of cunning light in Wen Mengxin's eyes, and she probably had some good idea, so she went with the flow.

The group got into the nanny car. When Song Yiyi, who was in the black Mercedes-Benz in front, saw the car behind him follow him. A vicious smile flashed across her humble face just now.

"Wen Mengxin!" He was almost gritting his teeth.

"Sister Qiao, I suddenly had an unknown premonition. Let's go to the clinic first."

"Don't go with Song Yiyi?"

"Don't follow." It's unreasonable to say nothing about the evil people without trust.

It was immediately stopped and refused to go directly. I guess Song Yiyi had let a bunch of media reporters ambush somewhere in the morning. If she pestered herself and was holding a basin on her head, then she would not have met someone badly, but a shameless scheming bitch. She was irreconcilable on the surface and was secretly photographed in secret behind her back.

Such a situation was not what Wen Mengxin wanted, so she just lazy to deal with Song Yiyi.

Wen Mengxin hurriedly sent a message to Yan Yechen.

Song Yiyi was a little proud just now, thinking that a scene where Wen Mengxin would play a slap in her heart. He knew that the nanny car that had been following behind suddenly turned off the road. When he came to his senses, he could no longer turn around.

Song Yiyi didn't expect Wen Mengxin to reject her ruthlessly.

I quickly called the other party, who had already blocked his phone number.

Song Yiyi was so angry that she hit the steering wheel.

I accidentally hit the horn.

It aroused the displeasure of pedestrians on the roadside.
Chapter completed!