CHAPTER XLIV

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Mei Mengran postponed last night's celebration banquet on the grounds of physical discomfort, and her agent was busy cleaning up the mess and was almost anxious, so she went.

Dreams are staged one after another.

She was sweating profusely on the mountainside, wearing dirty clothes, and the fireball sun was so hot that she could barely open her eyes.

Suddenly changed to another picture, grandpa tremblingly led her into a very beautiful garden, she was wearing a white dress, cowardly looking at the extremely majestic old woman in the house, grandpa put her little hand on her hand, "Ranran, from now on, you will follow your grandma Zhao well." ”

And what about grandpa? Where are you going? You don't want to, do you?

Grandpa has been watching you all the time, always watching you out of sight.

So, grandpa, did you see that?

"Congratulations to the champion of the finals of "Chinese Good Singers", Mei Mengran!"

In the thunderous applause, she happily received the diamond-encrusted crown and gold trophy from the presenter, and after the host said a lot of congratulations and flattery, "Next, please invite our champion to make a speech." ”

She took the microphone and was about to say something when a huge vortex suddenly rose from under her feet and swept her in......

Mei Mengran sat up from the bed abruptly.

Hehe, she wiped the tears from her face, it turned out to be just her wishful dream.

Today's entertainment headlines must have been dominated by the aftermath, right?

What will the outside world say about her? Miserable defeat? Cry? Still is......

As soon as she got home, she turned off her mobile phone and turned off the Internet, just because she didn't want the outside world to reach her ears, but she still couldn't avoid the annoying doorbell.

It sounded like a life, Mei Mengran shrank into the quilt, but the people outside the door seemed to swear not to stop without waiting for her to come out and open the door.

A tug-of-war unfolded on this quiet early winter morning.

She almost had a headache, she only wore a coat, and she didn't even care about wearing shoes, and through a heavy security door, Mei Mengran saw a fat and thin policeman standing outside.

It was as if he had fallen into ice water, cold from head to toe, and his teeth couldn't help but tremble.

After the fat policeman showed his ID, his slender eyes looked in through the crack in the door, and after confirming her identity, he said in a businesslike tone, "Someone reported you with your real name for opening a trumpet and spreading false remarks...... Come with us. ”

His feet seemed to have walked from spring to three feet of ice, and his body was full of cold and despair.

The policewoman brought her a cup of hot water, Mei Mengran didn't even look at it, and from the time she came in to the present, she only repeated the same sentence, "Before my lawyer arrives, I refuse to answer any questions." ”

At noon, neither the agent nor the assistant appeared, and the lawyer could not even see a shadow, she was huddled in a small wooden chair, hungry and barely able to lift up a trace of strength.

There was an older policeman on the other side, "Little girl, it's the same for anyone who comes in here, you better not waste each other's time." I have a copy here......"

After Mei Mengran finished reading it, her face was like death.

How can it be!? The trumpet she broke the news for the marketing account was applied for after buying a mobile phone card from a newsstand, and it was destroyed directly after use. With such a clean handling, how could they still find such complete evidence?

Here's the thing: In response to the previous two false remarks, the former has been properly handled, and as for the latter, under the instruction of Mei Hongyuan, Secretary Wang directly reported to the police, and the first to bear the brunt was naturally the Weibo marketing account that spread the information of "illegitimate daughter".

After the blogger was charged, he provided the trumpet B that broke the news to him, and the police went down to check it, but found that the clues were suddenly broken, coincidentally, they suddenly received a report call, and after confirming the new clues provided by the whistleblower many times, they targeted Mei Mengran.

The whistleblower Xiao Xia provided another account A, and after verification, it was found that the account had been logged in on the same mobile phone as S B, and it happened that they found the login traces of S A in Mei Mengran's mobile phone, and recovered the relevant comments and private message records that had been deleted before.

Trumpet A has only sent a private message to a user who is certified as a well-known antique collector: "Hello, Mr. Fu...... Don't be fooled by the beauty you think about...... She's vain and has had plastic surgery before......"

In this way, the fact that Trumpet A and Trumpet B belong to the same person is already ironclad.

When Mei Mengran was isolated and in dire straits, some news also "accidentally" spread.

"I heard that Mei Mengran has entered the game? Oh my God, what did she do? ”

"Is it too big a blow from the fiasco of "Good Chinese Singers" last night? But don't go there if you can't think about it! ”

"Am I the only one who thinks she may have failed miserably because she knew she was going to be in that kind of place, so she was restless? Wow, that's a perfect score for logic! I'll have to watch the replay again! ”

"Didn't anyone come out and talk about what was going on? Wasn't her agent and PR team too powerful to be unwanted? How do you feel that you are all wilted this time? ”

first exposed the old photos of plastic surgery, and then Yan zhòng's abnormal performance missed the championship of "Chinese Good Singer", and now he has entered the game for some reason, it is really a good show one after another, and it is dazzling.

The topic of "Mei Mengran" is almost as hot as Yu Sheng, and her fans are squatting under Weibo, closely following her news.

Soon, a Weibo user who claimed to be Mei Mengran's former assistant Xia Tian posted a long Weibo, she first told her experience, almost tears: I think everyone still remembers the last time the "think about it" plastic surgery incident, I have to say that I am also a victim of this incident. Without my knowledge, Mei Mengran privately used my mobile phone to register a small account to spread this rumor, and she herself was cleaned up afterwards, and I had to pay for this false accusation. At that time I knew that I had become their outcast, and in my most desperate moments, my most unexpected person appeared, and she came to bail me out and said, "I know you are innocent." ”

However, it is such a good person, but in the last few days, he has been splashed with dirty water one after another. First a mistress and then an illegitimate daughter, yes, you should have guessed that the person I am talking about is Miss Mei Ran, the daughter of Mr. Mei Hongyuan.

You must not be able to imagine the person you worship and love @Mei Mengran, what kind of heart she has, and how she revenge Mien with Dou Mi, if you think clearly, then you will naturally understand why she appeared at the police station this morning.

I don't know if a big star has any privileges in administrative punishment for opening a small account, illegally spreading rumors, and damaging the reputation of others?

……

As an assistant who used to do my best, I want to send Mei Mengran a word, and I am relieved to see your infamy.

In the end, the world may not be fair, but ...... There is a clear distinction between good and evil.

The comments under the Weibo are piled up and are roughly divided into three groups:

The first type: Mei Mengran's true love fans resolutely support their goddess, saying that "Xia Tian" is malicious revenge with personal grudges.

The second type:! The black man who opened the trumpet still let the assistant take the blame?! Mei Mengran, can you be more disgusting?

The third type: Think about what is the relationship with Mei Ran?

Within an hour of the long Weibo being issued, the topics of "former assistant tearing up big stars" and "Mei Mengran getting out of the entertainment industry" were on the hot search, for some reason, the matter was so big, Mei Mengran's agent and public relations didn't even fart, her more than 50 million fans were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original first team saw that the situation was wrong, and they also withered.

As a result, all the hot comments were occupied by Mei Mengran's "black, black, black".

After a while, the "Emperor of Truth" of the third team came back, and they intercepted a precious photo from the final replay of "Chinese Good Singer" last night, thus determining the three-dimensional identity of "You think about it".

There are three people in the photo: Mei Hongyuan, president of Mei's Group, and the young woman next to him is his daughter Mei Ran, who has not been made public for a long time.

She smiled and waved to the camera, while he turned his head to look at her, and the bright light reflected the veins in his eyes affectionately.

It was obviously the look of a man looking at the woman he loved.

can be looked at by Fu Shijin with this kind of eyes, except for his only concern "think about it", what other woman in this world can enjoy this honor?

If this inference does not stand up to scrutiny, then how to explain Mei Hongyuan sitting next to her? How to explain that even the official Weibo of Mei's Group has paid attention to "you think about it"?

So, there is only one truth.

Mei Ran is "think about it"!

As if to verify their speculation, in less than ten minutes after this topic was generated, the official Weibo of Mei's Group reposted the video of Mei Hongyuan holding a press conference to make a statement the day before yesterday, with a postscript:

It is indeed our eldest lady of Mei's family, undoubtedly @ think about it.

The hearts of the fans are simply broken.

One is noble, the other is the daughter of a rich family, this is the rhythm of a strong combination! Don't you give us a way to live? [Crying]

Fu Shijin and the fans under the Weibo of "think about it" squeaked and almost quarreled.

In reality, the two of them were leisurely strolling around the mall, Mei Ran's mobile phone suddenly rang, and as soon as she connected there, there was a choking sound from the little assistant, she was startled, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong." ”

"Senior sister," Tian Tian sniffed, "I'm so confused right now." ”

There were so many questions she wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to start, and the shock in her heart was too great! It turns out that this approachable senior sister next to her has another layer of identity, why can't she see it at all before?

What's even more shocking is that she is actually the "think about it"! Even if you hide this, can you still be a sister happily?

Mei Ran smiled, "You go back and look through your fan list." ”

Five minutes later, the assistant's phone came again, "Ahhhhhhhhh When did you follow me? How did I not know?! ”

Mei Ran's voice was hoarse when she heard her roar, and she couldn't bear it, "I'm still outside, and we'll talk when we meet." ”

"Senior sister, when will you come back to work?"

"Next Monday." Mei Ran said.

In the morning, the vice president also came to the door in person, first explaining that there was a misunderstanding before, and the decision to "stay without pay" was too hasty, and then euphemistically said that she would continue to go back to work.

After hanging up the phone, Mei Ran put the phone back in her coat pocket, picked up a ball of woolen yarn and pinched it, "Shi Jin, what color do you like?" ”

It's winter, and she's been more idle lately, so she's going to knit sweaters for him and her father.

Fu Shijin smiled, "It's good if you decide." ”

Mei Ran shrugged her shoulders and continued to pick it up, and finally she chose a smoky gray for him, and her father chose a more stable jujube red.

When checking out, there was a sudden soft "click" in the store, and seeing the man next to him walking towards the corner, Mei Ran also looked over suspiciously, only to see that he was talking to two girls who looked like middle school students, and one of the girls' faces suddenly turned red, and then clicked a few times on the mobile phone.

She heard his slightly quiet voice, "Thank you." ”

Mei Ran understood. It turned out that the girl was filming them, and he used to get them to delete the photos.

The girl should be his fan, right?

Mei Ran put the change back in her wallet, and when she turned around, she saw that the man was holding a pen and writing something in the notebook, could it be ...... Signed, right?

The girls excitedly took the notebook from him and walked in her direction.

Ah, does she want it too?

Isn't that an exaggeration? They're not celebrities.

The girl's face was sincere, "We really, really like you!" Please, sign it, it won't delay you for long. ”

Mei Ran's scalp was a little numb, and she couldn't resist their enthusiasm, so she wrote the word "Mei Ran" next to the name of the man's dragon flying phoenix dance.

The girls laughed and said in unison, "I wish you all eternal happiness!" ”

Mei Ran watched them out of the store in embarrassment, and she also caught a glimpse of what one of them had drawn on their signatures with a notebook.

"What are you thinking?" The man thoughtfully carried the paper bag in her hand.

"In fact, there seems to be a big difference in the disclosure of identity," Mei Ran said thoughtfully, "except for the changes in the attitudes of the people who must be contacted in life, the world is still moving according to its laws, and no one changes the trajectory of their lives because an ordinary Chinese medicine practitioner has become a rich girl." ”

The smile in the man's eyes was boundless, he suddenly came over, and the breathing of the two began to blend with compassion, "Even if you are not a rich lady, you must be Mrs. Fu (rich) in the future." ”

Such suggestive words, but Mei Ran understood it at once, she glanced at him, her eyes were gentle.

A qiē is all in the words.

When she got home, Mei Ran turned out the knitting needle, and after briefly recalling the stitching, she began to work.

The man stood leisurely behind her, his slender fingers curling her long hair and playing with it repeatedly, the white neck that seemed to glow with a glow was hidden in the black hair, and he flicked it to expose all the skin, lingering and caressing.

Mei Ran glanced back at him, "Itchy." ”

He chuckled and replaced his fingers with softer lips.

"Why didn't you weave mine first?"

A slightly chaotic burning breath rushed from her cheeks, and Mei Ran sat up straight, "Because I don't have your size yet!" ”

The kiss was heavier, "Now now!" ”

How to measure? There is no soft ruler at home.

The man's eyes suddenly became very deep, and he took her hand and put it on his chest, "Use this." ”

Mei Ran shook her head, "I can't measure it with my hands." ”

Why can't you measure it?

The size jù that was provided to Mr. Yu to make a wedding dress was measured by hand little by little!