Chapter 987

Mencius Qi rolled his eyes when he got out of the elevator.

There was a little abuse of her, and she paid little attention to her occasionally.

Scolded her bloody and called her unworthy.

However, the audience and fans are full of expectations for Ruan su.

Almost everyone is looking forward to Ruan Su's performance.

blamed!

She must straighten this Ruan Su, and can't let Ruan Su steal all the limelight and heat for no reason.

I finally had a chance to be such a permanent guest. I had a chance to show my face for a long time, but now I have been robbed of my attention by others.

How could she swallow it?

She clenched the cell phone in her hand. It doesn't matter. I have photos!

I think you Ruan Su can turn up some waves and flowers.

She swiped her card directly into her presidential suite. As soon as she entered, the agent shouted at her, "my aunt, where have you been? You don't answer your phone call or send you wechat. Are you anxious to kill me?"

Meng Ziqi looked indifferent and slowly sat on the sofa. "I'm not missing again. What's the matter? I can't have a little personal freedom yet?"

"My ancestors! Don't go to see your brother Huang again. If Mr. Luo is your father now, don't let Mr. Luo find out that you meet brother Huang behind his back. Otherwise, you will be finished not only, but also me. Our whole company may be gone."

The agent painstakingly sat down next to Meng Ziqi, took her hand, turned on the mobile phone and showed her, "look, how long has president Luo been looking for you? I've been lying to him that you came to the holiday, and you had a stomachache that you couldn't answer the phone or video voice. Just afraid that you were too ugly to scare him, he didn't love you."

Meng Ziqi looked at the chat record between the agent and president Luo disapprovingly. She looked bored and was very upset.

"Oh, I see. You're really Russell."

The agent was almost schizophrenic by her. "I really can't stand it. Call president Luo back in a moment and tell him you're better, okay?"

"All right, all you have to do is shut up, okay?" Meng Ziqi became more and more agitated. Luo's name is Luo Tiancheng. He is a man in his fifties. He has a big belly, but he is very rich.

He loves to invest in the film and television industry. In the early years, he invested in several films and TV dramas with his unique vision, and directly became the top 50 of the H Empire rich list.

Luo Tiancheng's favorite is that he is not clear about his involvement with female stars and works with his daughters one after another.

Meng Ziqi is the new daughter he recognized some time ago, so Luo Tiancheng has been holding the resources Meng Ziqi gave her recently.

Luo Tiancheng has a little voice in the circle. He has also established a film and television company, and he has also established an entertainment company, signed artists and organized some women's groups.

However, almost all these women's groups and artists have an ambiguous relationship with him.

Those in the circle know these insider and hidden rules.

It's no secret.

Meng Ziqi yawned and was about to lie down to rest when there was a knock outside the door.

The agent was startled. "Is it Mr. Luo coming? Go to bed quickly."

Mencius Qi tilted his mouth, threw off his high heels and got into the quilt.

The door of the presidential suite was opened. Outside the door was a young man with a thermos cup in his hand and a bunch of flowers in his arms. "Hello, is this Miss Meng's room?"

The agent was relieved to see that it was not Luo Tiancheng. "Yes, what can I do for you?"

"President Luo asked me to deliver it. He was busy and didn't come in person. I hope Miss Meng can forgive him." The young man said and stepped into the room, as if he had inadvertently glanced across the hall towards the bedroom.

On the bed in the bedroom, Mencius Qi was lying there with his eyes closed.

The agent was an expert and immediately replied, "ah, thank you, Mr. Luo. Ziqi is resting in bed."

He put the flowers and the thermos on the table, and then said, "the thermos is brown sugar ginger water, so I'll go back first."

"OK, OK." The agent dared not neglect him and sent him out immediately.

After the young man left the room, he immediately took out his mobile phone and reported to Luo Tiancheng, "president Luo, people are really in bed and look very uncomfortable."

"That's good. Come back." Luo Tiancheng's voice was hoarse.

At this time, the agent in the room breathed out, "see? On the surface, it's about giving flowers. In fact, it depends on whether you are here. Fortunately, you just came back!"

Meng Ziqi got out of the quilt and muttered in a low voice, "how can it be as complicated as you said? I think he specially sent me flowers."

The agent shook his head helplessly. He really broke his heart for her

*

"The voice of heaven" has reached unprecedented popularity.

The director group, including TV stations, are very satisfied with the result of this time.

"Niu Dahong! I can't see. This time you are so capable that you invited Ruan su." The director clapped Niu Dahong on the shoulder, "hum, those advertisers and investors who used to attract investment now regret? Ha ha! I tell you, I've received three phone calls since yesterday, trying to join in and take a share."

Niu Dahong sent a flower armor to his mouth and spit out his shell while eating. "What? You promised?"

"No, I don't. I said if I missed the opportunity, I won't. let's wait for next year." The director glanced. "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Ruan Su and the legend of Huang Huang have joined forces to form a group, which is really interesting. The audience and fans expect them to form a group. So I won't let the wind out that they are together and warm up." Niu Dahong took another sip of beer.

At this time, no one knows that the two men sitting on the roadside barbecue stand are the director and program director of Beijing TV station.

The director ate a mutton kebab, "Ruan Su seems to be born with a hot search physique. It's a pity not to be a star. This time, if Meng Ziqi didn't know Lao Luo and I, I wouldn't agree to let her into your program."

"What about Lao Luo? Can someone else jinnanhe be powerful?" Niu Dahong showed a trace of disdain at the bottom of her eyes, "that's the real rich, the real big man."

"The" win in a dream "invested and founded by Kim Nam Hyuk is great. It will definitely raise the ratings when it starts broadcasting later." The director couldn't stop praising, and his eyes turned. "Then, can you tell Ruan Su to be a flight judge on win in dream? I think she can do it! I heard that she is Ou ou, a big man in the field of science and technology?"

"Well... I'll ask her tomorrow." Niu Dahong also took a string of mutton kebabs and grinned.

No one else knows that in private, his relationship with the director is so strong that he can wear the same pair of trousers. I grew up together when I was young. Can I live without iron?

It's just that they don't show very close on stage.

Otherwise, there will be a lot of right and wrong in TV stations, which will cause people with intentions to chew their tongue.

"That's settled. Obviously, Ruan Sufei can eat by his face. Ruan Sufei depends on his talent. Hey! I don't understand." The director shook his head again and raised his beer glass. "Cheers!"

Niu Dahong also raised his glass, "who knows..."

Early the next morning, Ruan Su went directly to the rehearsal room of the TV station.

The legend of Yuhuang also arrived early.

Ruan Su didn't expect them to come as early as her.

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Sue."

They are already very familiar with each other. Linghua and Zhang Yi are older than her, and their names have changed very cordially.

"Sister Hua, brother Yi. Have you had breakfast?" Ruan Su pointed to the breakfast he brought. "I brought some. I just gave the staff points. These two are yours."

Linghua took a cup of soybean milk and took a satisfied drink. "Oh, Xiao Su, why are you so considerate?"

"Thank you. I didn't think I could have breakfast bought by Xiao su. Hahaha!" Zhang Yi smiled happily.

In order not to give Ruan Su a bad impression, they came to the rehearsal room early and didn't have time to eat breakfast.

It feels good to have a hot breakfast now.

"Don't be poor. Finish eating quickly and let's rehearse quickly. After singing well, Xiao Su has to learn several other songs! Otherwise, what about the humiliation of the third round of PK?" Linghua touched him.

Ruan Su smiled and said nothing.

What she really values is the meaning of the program, which is to donate bonuses.

Therefore, she must strive to win.

Thinking of this, she went straight to the music teacher and asked the other party to listen to the results of her practice.

Time soon arrived at noon. Ruan Su and Huang Huang Chuanqi went to the canteen of the TV station to have a simple working meal.

As a result, she met Meng Ziqi again in the elevator. Her attitude towards the legend of Huang Huang was not enthusiastic, but she didn't have much respect.

Just simply say hello and don't talk again.

On the floor of the canteen, Ruan Su and the legend of Huang Huang got out of the elevator, while Meng Ziqi went directly to the first floor.

"This woman disdains working meals. Working meals Don't deserve her. None of these... Of the younger generation these days." Linghua gossip told Ruan Su, "it's still Xiao su. You're the best. You're willing to have a working meal with us."

"Sister Hua, don't talk about other people's things if you have nothing to do." Zhang Yi looked around, looked around and reminded her, "be careful. Walls have ears. People have backstage people."

That's what makes me look down on such people

Ruan Su heard that Linghua and Zhang Yi were quite honest.

After they took the meal, they sat on a table for four. As soon as they sat down, Director Niu Dahong ran over with his plate.

"Miss Ruan, I have something to say to you."