"Miao Miao ......"

The man muttered under his breath.

He didn't know why he thought of it for no reason.

Godless eyes, staring into the void, he smiled self-deprecatingly:

I still think about what the old yellow calendar is doing, and I don't look at what I have become now.

Living in this small broken hotel, as long as you stand at the window and look out, a large group of reporters at the door of the hotel, waiting patiently there, with long guns and short guns, are waiting for the funeral of this nationally renowned little three scumbag group C, oh no, debut,

Then he will definitely take pictures of him and Wen Jin's most down, miserable, and ugly appearance.

In the next second, their photos will be enlarged a hundred times and thousands of times, and will be browsed, appreciated and cursed hundreds of millions of times, and there will be countless talented and boring netizens who will recreate their things, and they will become everyone's after-dinner conversation and laughing stock......

Once, as the agent director of Eel Media, and also Su Manxi's agent, he Chi Xingyu was the most handy at how to make a person popular on the Internet, or destroy a person.

Unexpectedly, the set he was familiar with would be retributed to him in the end.

The man reached for his phone with a tattered screen and clicked into the app of his bank account.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand.

No more, no less, 20,000 yuan.

Su Xi's caustic ridicule seemed to echo in his ears again:

"20,000 yuan will be rewarded to you, remember to buy a good coffin."

Thinking of Su Xi's face, I think of the difficult years that the two of them went through together many years ago when she first debuted.

In a short video script, she quoted a line from Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet:

"The pleasure of rage will end in rage."

This sentence is probably the best annotation of this farce.

Wen Jin, the woman beside her, was full of disgusting wine, and the whites of her eyes turned up slightly, it was difficult to say whether she was still alive or not.

Chi Xingyu sighed, his voice was almost inaudible.

This Love Nest Hotel may be a rat hole for them to live in.

*

City C, Airport.

Miao Miao held a big bouquet of flowers in her hand, stood on tiptoe, stretched her neck, and kept looking towards the door of "International Arrivals", raising her wrist from time to time to look at the time.

The door opened, and several airport ground staff were in position on either side of the door, waiting for the arrival of passengers.

The flight that arrived this time was from the United Kingdom and arrived in City C after a flight of more than ten hours.

This flight is not a popular flight, there are not many passengers, and one after another, they have already come out.

The more Miao Miao waited, the more discouraged she became, and muttered in a low voice:

"Sister Manxi, you say, will she change her mind at the last minute?"

Su Xi stood beside Miao Miao, holding the other arm with one hand, biting his lip and not answering.

With the character set up for this girl when she wrote the book, it shouldn't be ......

However, the world in this book is the real world for every character in the book, and the people here are also real people.

As long as she is human, her behavior is random, and the future is unpredictable.

Even if she is given a certain personality, it does not mean that she will never betray the personality.

"Hey, hey! Over here! Look here! ”

Miao Miao suddenly screamed in surprise, rushed to the door of the passenger's exit, raised her arm and shook it sharply, and at the same time turned her face and shouted to Su Xi excitedly:

"She's coming, she's back!"

A tall young woman with a gait like a professional model walks through the entrance door.

Because this woman's dress and aura are really different from ordinary people, even in the bustling crowd, she exudes a temperament that attracts the attention of the audience.

Many passengers and those waiting to be picked up at the airport looked sideways, and a few passers-by were quietly exchanging words:

"Isn't that who?"

"Who's that?"

"That and that...... It's the beauty blogger, have you forgotten? Last year's Halloween makeup, you learned it from this blogger, and everyone said you looked good at the party. ”

"Ahh I remember! But...... Her account seems to have not been updated for more than half a year, and I remember that it seemed to be said that she had a conflict with the brokerage company, and the company hid her. ”

"Why did she suddenly come back from abroad......

Although the woman was wearing sunglasses and hadn't seen her for more than half a year, Miao Miao still recognized her at a glance: Meng Qin.

Meng Qin was pushing a huge silver-gray suitcase with one hand, hearing the screams coming from the door, and gently pushing his sunglasses with the other hand, revealing a gap to look at the source of the sound, seeing Miao Miao jumping up, and Su Xi staring at her with a smile.

Meng Qin straightened his sunglasses and gave Su Xi a tacit smile.

After more than half a year of hibernation, there is finally a happy ending.

On that day a few months ago, Meng Qin had just learned that the traffic and packaging originally given to him had been taken away by Wen Jin;

Then Wen Jin, who was determined by the villain, and his lackeys, were nauseated solidly, and then left the office angrily, ready to have a simple meal, and went to the studio to record the show.

At the door of the building, he was stopped by Miao Miao.

Miao Miao first said a few words to dispel Meng Qin's concerns, and then proposed to go to the canteen with Meng Qin and talk while eating.

The noisy cafeteria environment is just a good place to discuss secrets.

Miao Miao took the braised pork, steamed eggs with minced meat, and sweet and sour tenderloin, and reluctantly added a plate of dried fried beans, and returned to the table, seeing the small half of the corn, a handful of boiled green beans, a few small broccoli, and half a boiled egg on Meng Qin's plate, she couldn't help but laugh dumbly:

"You're not going to be like that, are you? Sister Manxi also has to appear on camera every day, and she doesn't treat herself so harshly. ”

Meng Qin's face was expressionless, he pulled the broccoli and stuffed it into his mouth: "I am easy to gain weight." This is the only way to be self-disciplined. If I let go of eating, I will gain three pounds in five days - it is still a conservative estimate. ”

Miao Miao stuffed a mouthful of rice into her mouth, chewed it, and said vaguely:

"Sister Manxi, I have other arrangements for you next."

Meng Qin didn't look up and asked, "What arrangement?" ”

"She's going to start accumulating a big move lately, I won't go into the details, in short, in the end, Eel Media will become an empty shell. There is no point in you staying here, and you will become a thorn in the side of others in vain. ”

Meng Qin slowed down his chewing speed and nodded slightly.

Miao Miao didn't continue, just waited for the words to slowly penetrate into Meng Qin's mind.

After a while, Miao Miao picked up a piece of lean braised pork and put it in her mouth, experienced the salty and sweet taste, and then said:

"Sister Manxi means that I will send you to study in the UK next, study fashion and beauty, get a diploma, gilded, and say that you haven't had a good rest for several years since you signed a contract with Eel Media, which can be regarded as giving you a vacation."

Meng Qin still didn't answer, put down the knife and fork, picked up the milk next to his hand, and took a small sip.