So Jiang Rong'er pretended to go to the bathroom, got up, and walked outside the auditorium, she had participated in this competition before, so she knew that there was a back door to enter the stage backstage.

When Jiang Rong'er walked in, Zhao Mengyao was playing with her mobile phone on the sofa in the background. Because there is still a little time before her show, she plans to play a little game first.

There were several other girls in the background, and when they saw Jiang Rong'er, they all greeted her one after another: "Senior Sister Rong'er, why didn't you participate in the competition?" ”

"That's right, you didn't participate, we are all happy, we finally have a chance to win the championship!"

"But how can you let such a girl with no stage experience compete for you? She wouldn't think that beauty pageants only look at faces, right? ”

These juniors are all from the student union, so they have a good relationship with Jiang Rong'er, who is the student president, and they also admire this beautiful and powerful senior sister, so they can't get used to Zhao Mengyao, a beauty who suddenly appeared, so they deliberately slandered Zhao Mengyao's self-confidence between words.

Jiang Rong'er smiled: "No way." Because of some accidents, I couldn't participate, so I had to let her take over. It doesn't matter if you can't win, just give the girls more chances. ”

"Senior sister, you are so nice!"

Zhao Mengyao didn't bother to talk to these people at all. was concentrating on playing the game, when she heard Jiang Rong'er walk up to her and say to her, "I'll teach you some stage experience, let's go, let's go outside and talk." ”

Zhao Mengyao refused without raising her head: "No need, thank you." "She has been a resident singer in a night bar for so long, and her stage experience is much better than that of these rich daughters who think about how to make men all day long.

Jiang Rong'er couldn't hold back her face, and was so angry that she wanted to slap her on the spot, but because of so many people present, she still held back, and forced herself to pretend to be a gentle and kind big sister and said, "I have some other tips to pass on to you." ”

The other students present showed envious eyes: "Senior sister, you are eccentric, we have to listen too~"

Jiang Rong'er smiled: "I believe in your ability, you don't need know-how to achieve good results." ”

Zhao Mengyao knew that if she didn't agree to her, she would be annoyed all the time, and she still wanted to concentrate on playing the game for a while, so she agreed: "Give you five minutes." ”

The expression on Jiang Rong'er's face turned cold all of a sudden, does this Zhao Mengyao really think that she is a character? Isn't it just a little prettier? So proud?

But she understands that now that there are many people, she can't reveal her true nature. These juniors can't be fully trusted, and maybe they'll stab her in the back at some point.

Therefore, when she heard that Zhao Mengyao had agreed to go out with her, Jiang Rong'er breathed a sigh of relief. As long as you can speak alone, you have a chance.

So Zhao Mengyao and Jiang Rong'er walked together to the back door of the auditorium.

There was no one nearby, and it was empty. Therefore, Jiang Rong'er didn't pretend anymore, clasped her hands to her chest, did not hide the disgust and disgust in her eyes, and said coldly: "What, the ugly duckling suddenly turned into a white swan and floated away?" Forgot how many pounds and taels you had? ”

Zhao Mengyao squinted at this rich daughter who was delicate on the outside and ugly on the inside, and sneered: "What are you looking for me to do?" Don't waste my time. ”

Jiang Rong'er held back the anger in her heart and said, "Aren't you short of money?" Give you 500,000 and retire. ”

Zhao Mengyao raised her eyebrows, and finally understood the intention of this Jiang Rong'er to come to her, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are afraid of kneeling down and kowtowing to me." Should I thank you for believing in my abilities? The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.