[Xiao Jiujiu: Apart from her okay face, what else does Meng Yao have in common with "Fu Yue"? Please, Sister Meng, please don't ruin my goddess, okay? "Fu Yue" is my goddess!!]
[Meng Yao loves to eat food v replied to Xiao Jiujiu: Thank you for the compliment, I also think I am very good-looking! ]
The tone is full of asking for a beating.
[Meng Mou, get out of the entertainment industry: Meng Yao has no acting skills at all, and her looks don’t make the most of them. Don’t you have enough photos of her crying in which she is so ugly? You will be a failure sooner or later, and no one will ask you to act in a movie when the time comes!!]
[Meng Yao loves to eat food v replied to Meng Mou, get out of the entertainment industry: I wish you good luck! ]
…
Meng Yao’s food channel was over, and she was in no mood to continue playing Tai Chi with these netizens, so she just responded directly to them. She could still gain their favor anyway.
[Is Meng Mou out of the spotlight today? It seems that he has tried to please the sponsor, otherwise he would not be able to get the funds to bribe Li Xiang! You are still as humble as ever! Get out of the entertainment industry! ]
[Meng Yao loves to eat food and responds to Meng Mou’s question “Is Meng Mou Faded Today?”: You are a chatterbox and you can’t speak human language. Just shut up!]
…
In the later period, Meng Yao has been madly attacking netizens, and she is just short of putting the phrase "having a bad temper and not easy to mess with" on her forehead.
The reason she stopped was because Guan Liang called her.
After Meng Yao hung up, Guan Liang called again.
Repeat this three times.
"Hello?"
"Didn't I tell you not to reply? What are you doing? You're only intensifying the resentment of those netizens!"
Meng Yao's expression remained unchanged, but her voice became weaker, as if she was a little frightened: "Ah? Is that so? I, I... It's all because those netizens scolded me too much, so I couldn't hold it back. So what should we do now, Brother Liang..."
I am not afraid of god-like opponents, I am afraid of pig-like...
This is Guan Liang’s most intuitive feeling at the moment.
With such a useless bastard, Guan Liang's originally thick short hair became much thinner.
"Okay... Don't do anything now. Just listen to my next arrangements."
Meng Yao's voice seemed to reveal a sense of pity: "Okay."
Meng Yao hung up the phone with no expression on her face.
As Guan Liang expected, Meng Yao's blunt response to netizens made her appear on several hot searches in succession, and her "popularity" increased further.
The only thing Guan Liang didn't expect was that, apart from the usual barrage of criticism, there were actually some passers-by who became fans of Meng Yao because of her genuineness and naturalness.
Guan Liang thought for a few seconds, and then began to contact the team to deal with the matter.
This matter is actually not without benefits. The bigger the scale, the better. It can be regarded as a way to build momentum for "Tianya Xing" in advance.
Meng Yao's reputation has become what it is now, and she herself has no ambition at all. Guan Liang could never have imagined that Meng Yao could successfully clear her name.
In this case, it is better to go all the way to the dark.
As for the fans who suddenly became fond of me…
Guan Liang thought about it and decided to buy a press release to promote Meng Yao’s “authenticity and naturalness”.
Meng Yao knew nothing about this. She regarded the sudden increase in fans on Weibo as black fans who came to scold her.
Meng Yao’s account has more than 10 million fans, but nine out of ten of them are her haters.
The impact of this incident was soon reduced under the management of Guan Liang and the crew, and more and more entertainment gossip emerged.
However, many passers-by began to pay attention to the filming of "The Journey to the End of the World".
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"Let's go."
Rong Yun picked up the smoky gray suit jacket from the back of the chair and glanced at Xia Yansen.
There is an important meeting today.
Meng Yao tightly grasped Rong Wei's arm, half leaning on him, spouting sweet words:
"Hubby, I lose my appetite and sleep at night just thinking about the possibility that we may be separated for a long time... You know, every minute and every second that I can't be with you is a heart-wrenching torture, I, I..."
Meng Yao lowered her head and wiped away the tears that didn't exist at all before she finished speaking.
Meng Yao is going to join the crew to film today. In order to make Rong Yun continue to dislike her, she got up very early on purpose just to come and tease Rong Yun.
Xia Yansen, who had just eaten the refreshing orange, suddenly felt uncomfortable in his throat, as if it was blocked by several kilograms of oil.
His eyes drifted across the clean dishes in front of Meng Yao on the dining table, and he couldn't help but curl his lips: "Still not wanting to eat? Meng Yao, you are such a good liar! Do you really think Brother Rong can't see what's going on in your mind?"
"My husband knows everything but doesn't tell me because he loves me! You, a single dog, are just ruining the atmosphere!!"
"you you… "
Xia Yansen wanted to bite off his tongue. He knew that Meng Yao was a sharp-tongued woman who never gave in. Why did he still have to be so shameless as to argue with her
Rong Wei has become accustomed to Meng Yao's various behaviors. For some reason, she always likes to pester him recently.
Rong Wei was somewhat resistant to physical contact with other people, but he seemed to have become numb to Meng Yao's excessive enthusiasm during this period of time, so he indulged her in everything.
The distance between them was very close, and Rong Yan could see Meng Yao's white neck under her black hair by just turning his head slightly.
He only glanced at it once and then looked away.
After arguing with Xia Yansen, Meng Yao turned around and saw Rong Wei turning his head away indifferently, as if he wanted to avoid her.
Meng Yao grabbed his tie and forced him to look in her direction, her peach blossom eyes full of affection: "Dear, if you want anything, just tell me. I'm out filming this time, even if you want the stars in the sky, I'll pick them for you!"
Meng Yao seemed to want to give him a passionate kiss, but Rong Ying couldn't help himself this time.
He waved Meng Yao's hand away and said to Xia Yansen, who was still sitting on the sofa in a daze, "Let's go."
“Oh… here it comes!”
This time, Rong Yan didn't wait for Xia Yansen and went straight out the door.
Xia Yansen ran out and caught up with Rong Ying in a short while. They got into the car together.
Meng Yao smiled and shouted, "Dear, don't forget to think about me!"
After Meng Yao packed her things, she got into the car sent by Huan Zhen. Xiao Song and two other female assistants were already waiting for her in the car.
"Good morning, Sister Meng."
Meng Yao nodded.
"Xiao Liu, come down and help Sister Meng get her things!" Xiao Song got out of the car and took the small bag from her hand, then realized, "It's gone...?"
Meng Yao nodded: "Just some clothes, daily necessities and...necessities to fill my stomach."
Xiao Song was stunned for a few seconds this time, not quite understanding what was happening.
In fact, he had already called another car to transport Meng Yao's luggage.
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(End of this chapter)