Resisting the urge to scold, Xia Xiaoyu knew that she was nothing in front of Meng Zixiao, not to mention that there was one more Fu Shanshan this time.

As Fu Shanshan said, no one will get used to her in the dire entertainment industry.

The girl lowered her eyelashes and looked at the soiled trouser legs, her whole body tensed, and one hand clenched into a fist at her side, hiding all her emotions.

The atmosphere in the lounge was instantly cold to the freezing point, and a subtle look of not knowing whether it was sighing or helplessness crossed Mencius's dark inky eyes, and he walked in a few minutes, close enough to see her lowered eyelashes, curled and thick.

Smelling the unique woody scent of the man getting closer and closer, the faint cold fragrance spread out of her nose as if it were nothing.

Shaking his head, Meng Zixiao turned to look at Fu Shanshan, who was about to eat melons and watch the play, "You are wrong, she is not the person I cultivated." ”

Hearing the man's answer without a trace of personal feelings, Fu Shanshan raised her eyebrows with interest and chuckled sultryly, "A little girl like Xia Xiaoyu, who is not deeply involved in the world, is most likely to be deceived by four things: a man, a rich man, a man who can speak sweetly, and a handsome man." ”

pursed his lips, pretended not to care, raised his face to look at Meng Zixiao's eyes, and said angrily, "What you said is right." ”

With that, she walked out of the house directly.

Seeing that the girl was exuding anger, Meng Zixiao's eyes flashed with Ling Ling's cold light, and only then did she realize if she had said something wrong just now.

"Boss, there's still a minute left, and now it's time to get ready to take the stage. ”

As if he hadn't heard Kevin's prompt, Meng Zixiao was still leaning on the edge of the table in the lounge, his white and slender knuckles tapping on the table in a rhythmic manner, his face cold and expressionless.

Fu Shanshan mockingly hooked the corners of her mouth, took out a beautifully packaged lipstick from her makeup bag to make up her makeup, and then screwed the lipstick into the tube and threw it aside.

Seeing that Meng Zixiao seemed to be lost in thought, she couldn't help but quip: "Why is Meng Shen planning not to record the second half?"

Still ignoring her, Meng Zixiao took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands.

In the second half, all that came to his mind was the appearance of the girl who was wronged and forbearing, and seemed to have become an emotionless line reading machine.

Kevin looked at the expressionless face of the man on the radio monitor, and didn't dare to say anything.

Not only was the host absent-minded, but Mencius also frequently lowered his eyes and looked at his watch.

He has no memory of how the second half ended, except vaguely remembering that Kevin kept calling him in the headset during the countdown of three minutes, asking him to advertise investors for a minute.

Unexpectedly, after shouting four or five times, Meng Zixiao still did not call.

Fortunately, Fu Shanshan was clever and hurriedly read it fluently according to the advertisement on the teleprompter before the show ended.

At the end of the recording of the show, Meng Zixiao even forgot to say the closing remarks to the audience, so he took the microphone and went straight to the backstage.

Regardless of the eyes of the people around him, he directly took Xia Xiaoyu's arm and walked to the lounge, and simply locked the door neatly.

"Meng Zixiao, what are you doing!" Xia Xiaoyu's wrist hurt slightly, but he didn't dare to show it in front of the man, his eyes stared at his side face and there was a little confusion in his face.

"Why are you still asking me why?" Mencius said unhurriedly, looking at her with a hint of teasing, but his voice was cold and majestic.

"You can't have a snack, you should immediately tell me why you would rather choose Fu Shanshan than me. ”