Chapter Seventy-Two: Attacked

Su Ying seemed to notice Meng Xiaoman's eyes and turned her head: "That Xiaoman, have you thought of the plan for this weekend?" The company's senior executives attach great importance to this cooperation with Tianjing Satellite TV, which was originally handed over to an old star under the company, but I helped you win it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

Meng Xiaoman couldn't help but be moved, this matter is definitely beneficial, otherwise Su Ying would not fight for him.

nodded: "Well, I've already envisioned it, the name is "Huaxia Good Singing", and I have also envisioned the specific planning plan, and I will hand over the plan to the person in charge of Tianjing Satellite TV before this Saturday." ”

Su Ying nodded: "Well, whatever you want, I'll give you the contact information, I have already given them your contact information over there, and you can talk about it then." Don't be nervous, even if you mess up, the ratings are at the bottom, and you Sister Sakura and I will wipe your butt for you. ”

The corners of Meng Xiaoman's mouth twitched slightly, did he look so unconvinced?

Su Ying waved her hand, then picked up a number on her mobile phone and sent it to Meng Xiaoman, and then continued to do yoga.

Meng Xiaoman glanced at Su Ying, who was inadvertently exposed because of her yoga movements, rubbed her face, and then picked up her mobile phone and walked into her room. He was afraid that he would not be able to control it if he looked at it any longer.

Walking into the bedroom, Meng Xiaoman dialed the phone number: "Hey, yes, I'm Meng Xiaoman, well, I can go over this Saturday, and I'll send you the plan tonight." Well, when I get over on Saturday, I'll arrange the details. Well, okay, goodbye. ”

Hanging up the phone, Meng Xiaoman turned on the computer and began to make a plan.

The next few days were the same campus life, and the time was rushed, and finally it was Saturday.

After breakfast that day, Meng Xiaoman got into Su Ying's car and headed towards Tianjing TV.

After running for more than two hours, I finally came to the outside of Tianjing TV.

After walking in, Su Ying took Meng Xiaoman to a VIP lounge with a familiar car.

Su Ying made a phone call, and before she could wait, an acquaintance of Meng Xiaoman came over.

Meng Xiaoman was slightly stunned: "Sister Nie Ying? ”

Nie Ying is still the beautiful and refined face that Meng Xiaoman saw at the Dance Forest Conference, and when she saw Su Ying and Meng Xiaoman, she showed a smile: "I heard the leader of the TV station say that he wants to cooperate with Feixing to hold a program, and it is Xiaoman who you plan and host, so I pushed the original program to prepare to take over your show." ”

Su Ying's two beautiful big eyes swept around Meng Xiaoman's body suspiciously, and Meng Xiaoman looked uncomfortable before retracting her gaze.

Meng Xiaoman smiled embarrassedly: "Sister Nie Ying, your original show is the highest rated among all the programs on Tianjing TV, why bother to push it off to support my new program?" Can you talk about it..."

Nie Ying smiled confidently: "When I first met you, I didn't even think you would be able to enter the top four, but didn't you become the first place, defeat the Jinyi people, and become the first permanent Golden Man winner?" And your recent best-selling MV album, as well as your hottest novel on the Internet, was also written by you. With so many wonders, I'm sure you won't disappoint this time either. ”

Meng Xiaoman grabbed Su Ying's small waist, and inadvertently pushed away the little hand that was placed on his soft waist: "Ahaha, Sister Nie Ying, you really look up to me." ”

Nie Ying's eyebrows flashed slightly: "Well, I am the main person in charge of this show, let's discuss the specific arrangements." I've seen your design and it's very creative, and I think it's very good. ”

Meng Xiaoman glanced at Su Ying, who was vigilant next to him, and his face was slightly bitter: "Well, okay, then let's talk about the specific arrangements." ”

Soon, two hours passed, and Meng Xiaoman finally told Nie Ying all his rough plans and arrangements. Then he looked at Su Ying, who was still vigilant: "That, if it's okay, let's go first." We don't have classes every afternoon, and I'll be a guest on Monday when the show starts. ”

Glancing at Nie Ying, who was smiling and graceful, Meng Xiaoman thought for a moment: "Well, my assumption is that the four guests will be elected as the mentors of the students, and the other three will be arranged by you." The specific selection of students who can be on the show is as I said before. ”

Nie Ying nodded: "Well, there is no problem." Anything else? ”

Meng Xiaoman thought about it slightly, confirming that there was indeed nothing else. said goodbye to Nie Ying, and then walked out with Su Ying.

Looking at the backs of Meng Xiaoman and Su Ying walking out, Nie Ying's pink lips hooked slightly: "Meng Xiaoman, it makes me so miserable, I have always treated you as a girl in vain." You seem to have forgotten what I said at the Dance Forest? If you're not a woman, then I'm going to be your girlfriend. However, how did he get together with Su Ying's unruly princess? It's really a bit of a problem..."

"Hey, why do I think that woman doesn't look at you right? What is your relationship with her? ”

As soon as she walked out of Tianjing TV, Su Ying's beautiful face was a little angry, and she gritted her teeth and looked at Meng Xiaoman.

Meng Xiaoman's face was bitter for a while: "It's okay, she was the host of the Dance Forest Conference at that time, and you also know it, it's just a one-sided relationship, you don't need to knock over the vinegar jar, right?" ”

Su Ying frowned: "My feeling is definitely right, you will keep your distance from that woman in the future." ”

"Okay, even if there is any cooperation in the future, I will definitely keep a safe distance from her."

Meng Xiaoman's teeth were sore for a while, and he said that jealous women were unreasonable, and he could be regarded as having seen it.

Frowning slightly, Meng Xiaoman had already seen many reporters rushing here, and some paparazzi were hiding in the distance to take pictures.

"Forget it, let's go back first."

Su Ying obviously noticed it too, wrinkled her cute little nose, and pulled Meng Xiaoman into the car.

The car sped up and finally escaped before the reporters chased and intercepted it.

Out of Tianjing City, Meng Xiaoman clenched his fists: "The car behind is your bodyguard?" ”

Su Ying pursed her lips disdainfully: "No, he just started following me in the city, and he followed me when I ran a red light, tsk, I want to see if he dares to follow him to Tianyu University." ”

Meng Xiaoman glanced back, then wiped his eyes fiercely. The corners of her mouth were slightly bitter: "Miss, you are really naΓ―ve... What the hell is this..... I'm afraid we won't be able to get to Tianyu University, you can take a look back. ”

Su Ying frowned slightly, and looked at the reversing mirror, and her beautiful face suddenly lost color. Meng Xiaoman, who had never seen Su Ying's foul language, heard Su Ying spit out two classic lines clearly: "." ”

Meng Xiaoman shook his head slightly, and quickly exchanged for the grandmaster-level car driving skills from the 'Peerless Star System'. Then one hand grabbed Su Ying's small waist, and with the other hand, he grabbed Su Ying's steering wheel and twisted it to the side, and the car suddenly floated and slid to the left for a distance.

The SUV behind it, at this time, stood on the roof of the car a big man in a suit wearing a white skull mask, and a fireball the size of a person was raised high by his two hands.

Just as Meng Xiaoman's car had just slid to the left for some distance, a huge fireball smashed into the right side of the car.

The violent explosion blew half of the road directly into a two-meter-sized hole, and the fire suddenly rolled inside.

In order to make it more convenient for Su Ying, she chose to take a long detour and chose this sparsely populated and unusually remote highway.

Glancing at the highway with no traces at the end of his eyes, Meng Xiaoman really didn't know whether to cry or laugh....