Meng Hui was a little confused, didn't Jin Tuising's parents have already passed away? If Lao Yu is really her father and is alive and well, why should she tell everyone that her parents died early?

It can't be some kind of grudge, right?

Meng Hui hurriedly responded: "Thank you, do you have any rules on visiting hours?" I've been busy with this paragraph and want to come and see Uncle Yu. ”

"We receive visitors from 10 a.m. to 7:30 p.m., Monday through weekend."

Meng Hui thanked Xiao Zhang and added the incident to the memo on his mobile phone, planning to take two days of free time to go to Dongshui City to figure out what happened between Jin Tuising and her father.

In the afternoon, after drinking a bottle of sugar-free yogurt and eating two slices of whole-wheat bread, Meng Hui continued to practice yoga and consume it in advance for dinner.

At half past five, the phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar landline number.

"Hey there!"

"I'm Liang Qiuyun."

"Director Liang?!"

"Shoot your scene next Friday, and go to Studio 9 of Star Factory before 9 o'clock in the morning. In the past few days, I will find a way to solve your news by myself, so as not to affect my drama. ”

"Xie ......" Before the other word of thank you could be spoken, Meng Hui found that the other party had hung up the phone. Settlement News? Is there any gossip again? ”

Meng Hui hurriedly opened a few APPs and refreshed them, and found that in addition to her killing her agent, there were a few more messages this morning that she had posted a certain Long Shao being rejected, which accounted for a corner of the layout, which was not very eye-catching, but because of Long Shao and Park Min'er, there were really a lot of clicks.

"It's really endless, don't worry about you, you really don't dare to lose material?" Meng looked back and knew that it was Park Min'er who made it, probably knowing in advance that she had passed the interview, and wanted to stop her here again.

Meng Hui originally planned to wait for the star lights and hangers, but now that he thinks about it, the details of arranging the hut can be used as a point to broadcast live in the future, and he will start cooking today and clarify the scandal.

I opened Liangtuan Takeaway and bought a bunch of fresh ingredients and condiments, and half an hour later, the refrigerator was filled to the brim by Meng Hui.

Meng turned back the lights in the house and felt that it was okay. "Mingyue's bare makeup is quite good, no makeup, so be it!" Put the phone on the tripod of Jin Tuixing, just in time to see the kitchen and living room.

opened the social APP and sent out a dynamic, saying that after the live broadcast of Douyu, he soon had an audience.

[I'll go, it's really a little sister! 】

[Wow wow wow lick screen~]

[Little sister sees me! 】

What the hell? Who is this woman? Is there a class representative? 】

Seeing the audience growing gradually, Meng Hui realized that Mingyue, who looked small and transparent, actually still had a certain number of fans.

"Hello everyone, I'm Mingyue. I've never been live and I'm a little nervous...... I wanted to communicate directly with everyone through the live broadcast for a long time, to be honest, there are a lot of materials that I can explode by myself, and there is no need to let others come! ”

【Haha~】

[WOW, I actually plan to break the news! ] I want to know about the young lady and the agent! 】

[Do you really like Long Shao? I don't think he's good-looking! 】

[Is the relationship with Park Min-a really bad? ] 】

[I don't know anyone who said it, it didn't mean anything, so I withdrew. 】

Meng Hui saw the flashing information one by one, most of the people were curious about the Long Shao incident, accounting for eighty or ninety percent, and only a few people mentioned the matter of Jin Tuixing. It seems that everyone still loves lace news and is not so interested in the people behind the scenes.

"Young Master Long, I really can't talk about this type, oh no, I can't get my hands on it! As for Park Min-a...... Actually, it's hard to say whether the relationship is good or not, because I really haven't been in touch recently. ”

"I've always been an eighteenth-tier artist, hovering on the edge of the entertainment industry, and there should be very few people who know me. The live broadcast was proposed by my agent and friend, Sister Xing, and she kept asking me to raise the heat, but I was a little reluctant at first. ”

"It wasn't until she died suddenly a few days ago that I realized that everything she did and arranged was for my good. Even before my heart attack, I was being arranged to work on the follow-up. There will often be small disagreements between artists and agents, and who knows that this time I haven't had time to call her on the phone and be coquettish, she will ......"

Meng Hui let Mingyue's soul emotions come out, her eyes were red, and tears fell down in large pieces, and her sad emotions affected her soul a little.

[Don't cry, ahhhh

[Like a puppy abandoned by a loved one-]

[I'll just say that Miss Yue is not that kind of person, isn't it normal to have conflicts with close friends? ] Why do you want to say something like killing someone! 】

【WTF？ What's the situation? Is this a crying broadcast? 】

Meng Hui knew that what the audience wanted to see was not the person who cried and screamed all the time, at least most of the audience didn't want to see it. She quickly suppressed Mingyue's emotions and wiped away her tears with a smile.

"Okay, for my sister Xing, from today onwards, as long as I don't work outside, I will come here to cook dinner live at half past four in the afternoon every day! If you think it's delicious, you can try it at home, anyway, it's not for me to eat! ”

[23333, is this going to transform into the food industry? 】

[Young lady really wants to eat? I thought he only drank dew! 】

What is this doing? Hand-rolled noodles? I saw green onions and chives, it must be scallion oil noodles! 】

[I really want to become that dough and be kneaded by you......]

"The taste that wants to be kneaded is very heavy......" Meng Hui's eyes were still a little red, and he looked like he was trying hard to laugh, and he brushed a lot of good feelings.

She is very skilled in her hand movements, whether it is Mingyue herself or herself, she is very good at these common household chores, kneading and rolling dough is a trivial matter. Meng Hui picked up the rolling pin, explained and interacted with the audience, and quickly cut out two taels of thin noodles and put them aside.

The green onions mixed with chives were boiled in the pot with oil, and the pot next to them was boiled with water.

[Mingyue sees me! Please answer: Why do you do everything when you don't seem to know how to do anything? 】

"Well, everyone knows that I am from Erhegou Village, Zhongshan County, Mingjiang, and I am the village fa of our village, and I don't accept refutation! I don't know if you have lived in the countryside, but if you have lived, you know that there is a lot of housework and farm work. But the most important thing is that I'm smart! ”

[Yes, yes, you are the smartest!] 】

[Erhegou Village FA, are you so proud? ] 】

[I always thought that the young lady was a native of Pingbei. 】

[I feel that Mingyue is quite unpretentious, why do you always take that kind of role, speechless. ] 】

"On the topic of taking on the play, alas, it's easy to talk to death when you talk about it, because my role has nothing to talk about......"

The water boiled quickly, the scallion oil was already fragrant, and the strips were tumbling and gradually ripening after the pot, and the live broadcast heat was approaching 100,000 when it came out of the pot.

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