Netizens:... There are a lot of plays in this line, and it is really the essence of the play!

Kindness.

Meng Jiayin is visual.

Suddenly I'm looking forward to it.

After all, the golden years have been a smash hit, although they are silent now, but their representative works can be said to have opened another style of online dramas. Witty, funny, novel, unexpected, brain-blowing... No abuse, no sadness, bloody routines to achieve the future.

It has a certain market among young people.

In the camera, the girl with broken thoughts finally finished speaking, and the silver platinum in her hand was also burned, she stood up, looked at the grave bag for two seconds, turned around, and was a beautiful and cold face, the hair like ink clouds was combed into a very simple style, the hair was dotted with a few red wildflowers, and the long hair draped behind her was braided into a loose braid with red and white ribbons. The corners of her lips pursed slightly, and the whole person became vivid and vivid like the first melting of ice and snow.

"Let's go!"

"Fanchen, wait for me!"

The slender and cheerful figure disappeared into the forest, and bursts of crisp and melodious singing echoed in the mountains, startling countless sparrows and hares.

"The little monk went down the mountain to experience, and the old monk explained that the woman under the mountain is a monster..."

...

......

The response to the online drama was very good, and fans found it funny and boring.

Meng He watched two episodes and thought that the comments were right, thinking that he knew the plot later, and he couldn't see a flower when he watched it again.

I went to record the song.

Agents, assistants, sound engineers, post-production staff:...

I want to cry.

With this precedent, there are a lot of people looking for Meng He to film, after all, she is good-looking, she can play those peerless fairies or first beauties who don't need much acting skills, but she rejected them one by one, "I only have albums in my heart." ”

By the way, he also made an advertisement, and pulled the director who came to deliver the script with a smile, "Come on, come on, add a WeChat, remember to follow me." By the way, I still have about half a month to record this album, so I must support it when it goes on sale. I know you directors are very busy and may not remember at all, but it's okay, it's okay, I'll remind you when the time comes. emmm, I think you can post this matter to the circle of friends and spread the word. ”

"After all, my album is a big hit, and when I'm happy, I may want to go to the showbiz to play, and if it's a coincidence, maybe I'll cooperate with you."

"Don't forget to tell your friends that it's polite to take photos on Weibo!"

"Momda!"

Say it when you meet people.

Tong Xing couldn't laugh or cry, no wonder he suddenly refused in person...

Hehe.

It's okay, it's okay, the company didn't suffer.

But, but why is my heart jammed, thinking, wanting to scold!

He must be sick.

And just like that, three years passed.

Meng He emptied most of the backlog of waste songs in the serious entertainment library, and she also changed from a gossip grassroots singer to a diva.

Cow bar!

There is no way, the voice condition of the bitter master is too good, and the vocal range is super wide.

Anything is good.

During this period, she also encountered some not-so-glorious unspoken rules.

There are many troubles in human beauty.

There are always some bosses who think very beautifully, probably because they are used to it, and say that as long as this Miss Meng is good, he will invest.

Very arrogant.

It was as if all the money in the world was in his pocket.

Meng You: You can go to you!

If you want to sit on the blessings of Qi people, you also have to see if you have the ability.

picked up a bowl of soup and splashed it directly in his face, "Are you a pig brain?" What about your eyes? Take a good look at this good Wang Ba soup. ”

"Do you dare to miss me?"

"Didn't your dad teach you not to mess with your own ideas?"

"You don't look at how old you are, an old man buried in the loess to his chest still wants to harm a young girl in her early twenties who is as beautiful as a flower. Are you embarrassed? Touch the forehead lines, crow's feet, nasolabial folds on your face, and the neck lines on your neck that can almost strangle you. Can you live the rest of your life in peace when you are old? ”

"How old is your daughter? Wouldn't there be a psychological shadow on the girl paper that you sneaked into like your own daughter? Won't you be ashamed to see your daughter? ”

"Are you worthy of your wife?"

"I advise you to go to the hospital to register a specialist number and see if you are sick."

"Oh my God!"

"Just for a meal!"

"No more! It's disgusting to watch, but it's disgusting to me! ”

President Tong was stunned by her words, and quickly stood up and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Jiayin, she's still young..."

Crash!

Bang!

Whoa...

Not only him, but everyone present was in a mess.

Meng He patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, everyone, I'm young, I'm still a child, it's normal to be ignorant, don't worry about me!" ”

Kindness.

She flipped the table up.

Tong Xing's head hurt, his eyelids jumped violently, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat the word 'you' over and over again.

Others:...

Angry, of course.

What the hell is going on with this female star? Didn't you say there was no backstage? Dare to flip the table, do you want to continue to mix in the entertainment industry!

!

The expensive suit was covered with oily vegetable juice, and it was obviously a delicacy made by a special chef, but it smelled so bad when mixed together.

I can't stand the smell at all.

Several of them are the bosses of the group, all the stars and the moon, saying the same, only others have always flattered them, when have they been wronged like this.

I wanted to get started directly, but for the sake of face, I only used an eye knife to cut Meng He.

One of them glared at Tong Xing: "The artists of Tong's head office are so bold, do they look down on Wang?" Or is that what you mean at all! ”

Tong Xing: ...

He is not bitter in his heart.

Hurriedly explained: "Don't be angry, Mr. Wang, come, take a sip of tea to dissipate..."

Belch.

Embarrassed.

His usual polite remarks were obviously not appropriate for today's occasion, after all, the table had been overturned and there was a hammer of tea.

I'm most afraid of the sudden silence of the air...

Perhaps in the hearts of these wealthy CEOs, female artists have no Q power, so they directly fired at Tong Xing and asked for an explanation.

Tong Xing held his forehead in pain: "Otherwise, I'll call another table of dishes..."

Someone interrupted him dissatisfiedly without waiting for him to finish: "Mr. Tong thinks that one meal can make this incident happen today?" ”

The suit is small, but the face is big.

Someone chimed in: "I didn't expect the president of serious entertainment to be so naïve, thinking that everything could be solved with one meal?" Oh, when who can't afford to eat! ”

Others: "That's it!" ”

Tong Xing, who was attacked by the bosses, glared at the culprit fiercely, sighed, and looked loveless, "I don't mean that, okay." How rich you are, let alone eating this meal, it's a trivial matter of buying this hotel in minutes. ”

"It's just—"

"Alas, I think from the bottom of my heart that you are really big guys, and your worth is immeasurable. It's my fault for this today, I'm so wrong, it's really unforgivable, and I really can't think of any good way to dissipate your anger. I'm an artist who is not in good health, and I have a strong temper, and I offend people when I speak, and I don't even care about my boss, to be honest, sometimes I want to bury her. ”

"What could we possibly do?"

"The artist she holds is kneeling and wants to hold her to the throne."

"I know my brothers are angry, so I asked the waiter to serve the table again, and you lifted the table on me. I was really angry, so I picked up the plates and bowls and pasted all those vegetables and soups on my face. No matter how enjoyable it was, I asked the waiter to move a box of red wine from the previous years of Mande Manor, and my brothers smashed me in the head with a wine bottle..."

CEOs: ...