"This girl, it's not easy."

Looking at Yueyue sitting on the chair honestly, Li Meng sat beside Liu Zixia and said, "she's an extrovert, and I don't know who to follow."

"It's not up to you."

Liu Zixia laughed and said, "you are known as the iceberg goddess in our Chinese entertainment circle. If it wasn't for sister Siqi's arrangement, you wouldn't even be able to pick up business activities!"

"Screw you."

Li Meng pushed Liu Zixia and said: "I'm not as introverted as that. Well, in the afternoon, I took on a business show myself

"What kind of commercial performance do you need to go to other places?"

Liu Zixia turned to look at Yang Yang, who was lying in the pram, and asked curiously, "if you don't go for a long time, leave Yang Yang. I'll take him for two days."

Since Cheng Siqi said that Liu Zixia didn't help the children around Li Meng, he went to the mall and bought milk bottles, pacifiers and a lot of milk powder with good evaluation.

I'm ready to take care of my children.

"Not out of town." Li Meng shook his head and said, "it's in Beijing!"

"I haven't heard of any group or company with activities." Liu Zixia frowned and said, "which party are you going to attend?"

With Li Mengyi's position and rank, if you want to invite her, I'm afraid only those large groups or companies.

Think about it, just a star's appearance fee, must be 2 million, no small company can afford such a high price?

Then there is the TV station's party. The TV station is not short of money!

"Hi, at the end of the month, a singer will hold a concert in Gongti and invite me to attend."

Li Meng shook his head and said, "the other party paid 3 million yuan for the commercial performance, and only sang a song. I thought it was close and the price was quite suitable, so I took it."

"At the end of the month, Gongti?" Liu Zixia eyebrows a pick, said: "can't be Meng Xukun's concert?"

"Well, how do you know?" Li Mengyi was full of surprise and said, "are you invited there?"

Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "no, he invited brother Xing. Originally brother Xing wanted me to go..."

"Then go!" Li Mengyi clapped his hands and said, "I just don't know what song to sing. You can help me, and we'll join together."

"Come on!" Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "they didn't invite me either. If I gather up myself, I don't know what they think! Am I too cheap? "

Liu Zixia's latent meaning is to say that he is cheap.

"Don't Lang always want you to go for him?" Li Meng blinked his eyes and said, "don't you just go instead of him? We'll have a good talk then, and we'll make another profit! "

"I don't think so." Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "he doesn't need to spend money to invite brother Xing. If I go, it's my loss if I don't accept the money. If I accept the money, he won't be willing to pay for it."

"All right." Li Meng shook his head and said, "I still think that we can go together."

Look at Li Mengyi's face seems to have a look of disappointment, Liu Zixia also some can't bear to.

After thinking about it, he said: "or... Shall I ask brother Xing?"

Li Meng's eyes brightened, then quickly darkened and said, "don't you want to go? Forget it

"It doesn't matter."

Liu Zixia gently took Li Mengyi's hand and said: "well, I'll discuss with brother Xing later and let him talk with him there. Meng Xukun's agent, as long as he is not a fool, he should not refuse an opportunity to increase fan flow."

"Well." Li Meng nodded and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

She understood that Liu Zixia did it for her. She was so happy to have such a husband!

"Ah, uncle Zixia and aunt Mengyi, how did you all eat it?"

Just at this time, Han Han's voice rang.

"Ah, is it Hanhan?" Liu Zixia followed the voice and looked over.

Han Han is at the door of the living room, peering into the room.

"Come here." Li Meng beckons to Han Han.

"Uncle Zixia, aunt Mengyi." Han Han came into the room and said, "my grandfather asked me to call you to have dinner."

Because Cheng Siqi recognized Li Yunfu as godfather, naturally he became Hanhan's grandfather.

"No, we're almost full." Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "why don't you have some here?"

After Liu Zixia came home, he was busy cooking, so he forgot to tell Lang Wenxing that they would not go to dinner.

"Uncle Zixia, I have eaten a little." Han Han touched his stomach and said, "I have to go back and tell my grandfather about them."

"Let's go there together." Liu Zixia took a look at the dumplings on the table. There was only one plate left.

Yueyue, the little girl, ate a plate and a half by herself.

Liu Zixia was also afraid that the little girl would not have enough to eat. In the past, she wanted Yueyue to eat something else.

He is embarrassed to always go to Lao Lang's house for dinner, but Yueyue is OK?

……

Jinghua Hotel, presidential suite.

Meng Xukun held a fan meeting today, feeling that the whole person is about to collapse.

After returning to the hotel, he had a good cleaning, and then he was lying on the sofa in the living room in his bathrobe.

On the tea table next to him, there are champagne, steak, vegetable salad and baked snails. It seems that Meng Xukun is also a very enjoyable person.

Ding Dong!

Just then the doorbell rang.

Meng Xukun got up from the sofa and walked slowly towards the door.

Looking through the cat's eye, standing outside is a middle-aged man who is 1.9 meters tall, looks manly, but wears feminine clothes.

"Brother fan, what's the matter when it's so late?"

When he opened the door, Meng Xukun did not look outside. As he walked back, he said, "if it's work, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Oh, Kun Kun, can't I come to you if I'm ok?"

A middle-aged man named fan Ge by Meng Xukun followed him into the room and closed the door of the presidential suite.

His name is Cui Shaofan. He is Meng Xukun's agent. He is also the brother of the manager of Meng Xukun's brokerage company. He also has shares in the company.

As for Meng Xukun's company, its name is Jinghua Qiuhong Entertainment Co., Ltd.

This entertainment company is definitely no match for Wenxing entertainment media, but on the whole, it is in the category of Huaxia second tier entertainment company.

However, in the past few years after signing Meng Xukun, the company's fortune has begun to improve. Both the performance and the contracted artists are rising in the city, and there is a trend towards a first-line entertainment company.

That's why the general manager of the company will send Cui Shaofan as his agent.

Cui Shaofan is also well-known in the brokerage circle, but he is definitely not a front-line broker.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was a senior manager of the company and had a close eye on Meng Xukun, the job of Meng Xukun's agent would not have fallen on him.

"Come on, you won't come to me if you're OK."

Meng Xukun lay on the sofa again and said, "I went to record the program in the morning, had lunch with the company manager at noon, and held a fan meeting in the afternoon. I'm almost exhausted all day! If you really have something to do, you'd better keep your mouth shut! "

"Ah, you are so cold!"

Cui Shaofan farted. Gu sat on the sofa next to Meng Xukun and said, "besides, when I see the fans, I see you are very happy. They sign their names, take photos together, and finally sing together. I'm not tired at all?"

Meng Xukun drank a mouthful of red wine, his face turned cold, and said: "you don't know how much I hate to contact with those fans. Every time I have to hold a fan meeting, can't you consider my feelings?"

"No, Kun Kun, as a star, of course you have to interact with fans?"

Cui Shaofan said: "stars are only popular because of these fans. How can you be a star without their support?"

"Van Gogh, I should have told you many times."

Meng Xukun sat up straight and said seriously

"First of all, I sing because I like the feeling of singing. I like the feeling of being worshipped by people; Secondly, I have a habit of cleanliness. Do you know how many times I have to take a bath and throw clothes after every contact with those fans? Finally, when I meet those fans, I pretend to be very tired. I really hate to interact with them! "

"No matter how tired you are, you should continue to pretend!"

Cui Shaofan frowned and said, "if you want to continue to play in the entertainment industry, you have to understand this! Besides, you'd better hide it for me, and don't let the media know about it. "

Cui Shaofan is not a fool. If a star does not like fans and is exposed by the media, he will lose many points, but his future development in the entertainment industry will be blocked.

No way. What support does the entertainment industry rely on? Isn't it the support of the people?

If you even dislike the fans who support you, the star will not be qualified and the public will not like him any more.

In this way, he will soon disappear in the entertainment industry. Even if people occasionally talk about him, their impression of him is just a long-time star.

"Hum!" Meng Xukun didn't answer. He just snorted and closed his eyes.

Meng Xukun is not a fool either. The reason why he pretends is to maintain his perfect image in front of fans and the public.

"Well, it's more than 10 o'clock and it's getting late. I'll make a long story short."

Hearing Meng Xukun's dissatisfaction, Cui Shaofan also knew that he was not welcome here, so he said, "I just received a call from Wenxing entertainment manager Lang Wenxing. He can't attend your concert."

"Oh?" Meng Xukun opened his eyes and said, "forget it, the invitation has been sent out. It's his business whether to go or not."

"He can't go, but he wants to recommend someone to go for him." Cui Yifan said.

Meng Xukun didn't speak. He just turned around and looked at Cui Shaofan. He believed that even if he didn't ask, Cui would tell him.

Sure enough, Cui Shaofan said, "Xia Yue studio, Liu Zixia!"

Meng Xukun sat up and said, "who?"

"I said that Lang Wenxing wanted Liu Zixia to go for him!" Cui Shaofan said word by word: "of course, it's not for nothing. Lang Wenxing asked us to pay 3 million yuan for the appearance."

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PS: Happy Birthday to Zu. Guo. Mothe