Meng Ke will look fat and thin Yu Jirui, if Meng Ke is thin, will he look ugly?

Self-revealing answers.

There is no need to guess, Yu Jirui exploded in minutes: "Meng Ke, can you speak, you asked me out to be angry with me?"

"That's good. ”

"Goodbye......"

Yu Jirui made a big move.

Meng Ke grabbed his phone and looked at the time: "Are you leaving?"

Yu Jirui snorted coldly: "Of course." ”

"Okay, then...... Let's go. Meng Ke actually took a step ahead of Yu Jirui, stood up, his expression was full of indifference, and his face clearly said that there was no activity in the back, and there was no more to do it today.

“......？”

Yu Jirui's head was full of question marks, there would be a boy who would make an appointment with him, only about half an hour, it was really ...... A scumbag with a wolf's heart and lungs, a bachelor with a heart as straight as a dog, deserves to be coded only on the Internet.

I walked out of the coffee shop in a huff.

Yu Ji Rui's graceful figure is like a grassy elf in the early morning between the woods and plank paths of the Science and Technology Park.

Meng Ke lit a cigarette for himself, looked at the girl not far away, and secretly complained: "I have been a human being in two lives, I haven't learned to coax a girl, and I don't know how to keep people, hey." ”

Sighing, smoking, and putting his hands in his trouser pockets, Meng Ke took two steps to Yu Jirui's side and walked side by side.

"Boss, I'm a person, it's just a cheap mouth, don't care, and I have a good face, my vanity is super strong, I have the same knowledge, don't be angry. I really have something, I didn't mean to release your pigeon, this time I owe you, next time I make up for it. ”

"Hmph. Yu Jirui looked at Meng Ke coldly, "There won't be a next time, don't even think about it." ”

"How is it possible, won't the boss go to the annual meeting during the Chinese New Year?"

Annual meeting?

Yu Jirui was stunned, and then suddenly shook her little shoulders, trying to suppress her emotions, but raised her head slightly: "A young excellent editor like me, that is definitely going to participate, in fact, my goal today is to tap out twenty potential authors, send a group of fresh blood to our editorial team, and focus on cultivating five first-class rookies among these potential authors next year, and strive to launch one or two great gods within three years, within five years...... Hey, Meng Ke, are you listening to me?

emmm...... Where do I like to look, don't you have a point in mind?

Meng Ke coughed and interrupted Yu Jirui's speech: "Boss, I think, isn't your pattern a little small, too small, and the vision is not grand enough." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I don't think you need to push a big god in three years, you can come out of a big god under your hands this year, the first month on the shelves of 10,000 orders, the next month to compete for the first place, three months to complete the book of gods, a year of 10 million words of creative speed, you say, you want him to squeeze down which unpleasant one, directly burst the chrysanthemum. Also, at the Spring Festival annual meeting, how can you just be a young and excellent editor, or at worst, you have to lead an editorial team. ”

Yu Jirui's cheeks were a little red, because Meng Ke's words actually spoke to her heart, but the more she listened to it, the more frightened she became, and she lowered her voice and said: "I think this is too fast, it will be criticized, it's better to slow down, make solid progress, and besides, is there too much moisture in your words? Or are you just joking with me and teasing me." ”

"Ho ho ...... Boss, you teased me first. Meng Ke thought lightly, "Twenty potential authors a year, five rookies in two years, one great god in three years, is it platinum in five years? ”

Yu Jirui finally realized that she was satirized by the author under her hands, and in anger, she stepped on Meng Ke's instep and rubbed it hard.

At last.

He walked away without looking back...... Meng Ke was left alone and grinned, hey, Lao Tzu is still injured, okay? Is there a sense of public morality?

It's still early.

Meng Ke waited for a bus and swayed to the recording site of "Trend Music Competition".

I slept a whole night with my eyes closed.

Waking up is the end.

Grass.

Sad.

I had to sit back five more times: "I'm such a big fool." ”

Because the recording venue has been set for a long time, many fans have come in advance to see the style of their idols, although most of them will dream of nothing, but the atmosphere outside the recording site is hot.

Meng Ke has a contestant card issued by the program team, and he can enter from the green channel, and he only needs to wear a hat and a mask in a place where no one is around.

For this kind of thing, the staff of the green channel are accustomed to it, in fact, most celebrities will wear masks when they are outdoors in private, so as not to cause riots.

The corner of his eye swept the fan base in the distance, Meng Ke really sighed, if he walked over now, would it be particularly explosive?

There should be a lot of fans looking for autographs, right?

Gee.

I don't know what that would be like.

It's cool to think about.

Trying to restrain his dark factor, Meng Ke planned to stand here for a while longer, anyway, the fans in the distance couldn't see him, and he couldn't pass by when he saw it.

Hey?

There's a back that is inexplicably familiar.

Meng Ke squinted, he couldn't really see it, but he always felt very familiar.

A man limping like an old dog, wearing an earthy yellow shirt, with his back to Meng Ke's side, seemed to be negotiating and communicating with a security guard.

It is impossible to hear the content of the other party's conversation from hundreds of meters away, but from the indifferent eyes of the people next to you, it is natural to read the information.

The security guard slapped the lame man with a hippie smile, and the lame man bent over to make amends, bending down and retreating. But the security guard should rely on his home advantage, accustomed to showing off his power to the countrymen who have no identity, even if something happens occasionally, outsiders don't dare to do anything, this is a pearl, not a place where cats and dogs can be wild.

Ordinary outsiders will not provoke the head snake casually, but the lame man seems to really have something to ask, so he can only keep his heart and soul to accompany the guilt, as for whether he has a smiling face or not, Meng Ke can't see it here.

And then.

The security guard seemed to have lost his patience and kicked the lame man in full view, and the man who was bullied did not dare to resist, but was a little afraid. The footprints on the bullet's body silently dodged a little away, and after a while, he actually asked another security guard for advice.

The lame man's ignorance of current affairs naturally gave the other party an excuse to play prestige.

The result is self-evident, the two security guards began to chase and drive away the lame man, in front of the public, from time to time to slap or kick, not heavy but enough to insult people, but no one stopped the lively people watching the excitement, and even hid their faces and smiled, pretending not to see.

"What a society. Meng Ke shook his head, no longer looked at the excitement, just broke a bite on the ground, turned around and entered the field, he only had an acquaintance in Mingzhu, Yu Jirui, he didn't have the habit of meddling, and he didn't have the strength......

One old and one young.

Two lame.

One walked into the arena.

One was driven out into the street.

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