"What a coincidence, Brother Ling Xiao and... Sister are both here!"
Meng Qingqing put on a smile to make herself look generous and gentle. Compared to her initial restraint and caution, she was now much more confident.
The makeup on her face was only half done, and it was obvious that she came here in a hurry.
Meng Yao leaned half of his body against the wall, glanced at her lazily, and then looked away.
Ling Xiao looked at Meng Qingqing, his voice lacking emotion: "You came very early, and you've already started styling."
Meng Qingqing half covered her face, as if she had remembered that she had not finished putting on her makeup yet.
"I... I was so excited when I saw Brother Ling Xiao coming over that I didn't care about anything else..."
After Meng Qingqing finished speaking, she quickly lowered her head, her eyes sparkling, as if she was a young girl in love.
Meng Yao thought for a while. Meng Qingqing not only acted like she liked Ling Xiao, but she even showed her affection to Rong Wei before. So the reason why so many male second characters in the book revolve around Meng Qingqing is probably related to her attitude.
When you meet an outstanding person, you can't help but like him/her, hesitate and can't distinguish the boundaries, are neither decisive nor decisive, and even give the other person wrong hints.
To be honest, Meng Yao quite hates this kind of people.
Ling Xiao noticed Meng Qingqing's expression. There was no ups and downs in his eyes. He still smiled faintly: "Really? I thought you missed your sister. After all, you haven't seen each other for so long..."
Meng Qingqing choked, wondering if she was being too purposeful, but she quickly smiled and said, "My sister and I see each other often, so I'm more surprised to see Brother Ling Xiao."
Meng Yao looked at Meng Qingqing with interest. She didn't expect that she was as good at making up lies as herself. The two of them had completely broken up, so how could they meet often? Meng Qingqing actually still regarded herself as a "sister".
However, Meng Yao did not rush over to confront her at this time, and even deliberately reduced her presence.
The love story between Meng Qingqing and Ling Xiao is written in the book, so I cannot interfere with the development of the plot.
Meng Yao saw the right opportunity and coughed, "I saw the styling teacher called me, I'll leave first, you guys can chat slowly."
Meng Qingqing was slightly surprised. She didn't know Meng Yao was so easy to get along with. Meng Yao's departure was exactly what she was happy to see, so she smiled and said, "Sister, you should hurry up and do your styling!"
In contrast, Ling Xiao frowned slightly, opened his mouth and finally said: "... Go ahead."
In fact, Meng Yao had already walked away a second before they opened their mouths. She just wanted to inform them instead of waiting for their opinions.
Looking at Meng Yao's back, Ling Xiao restrained his expression slightly, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.
Meng Qingqing clearly felt that Ling Xiao's attitude had turned cold, and he was even becoming more and more impatient.
Ling Xiao has always been well-mannered, and would not show it even if he really hated someone. But now, Meng Qingqing truly felt Ling Xiao's disgust.
She was a little at a loss: "Brother Ling Xiao, are you in a bad mood? No... Do you still remember my sister when she was a child? I heard from my parents that she was very naughty when she was a child, often jumping up and down and not honest at all..."
For a moment, Meng Qingqing felt that she was quite pathetic. She hated Meng Yao so much that she wished that she would disappear from her world forever. But at this moment, she actually had to bring up Meng Yao to start a conversation with Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao talked endlessly about Meng Yao, and this was not the first time Meng Qingqing noticed this. She had tried to talk about other topics before, but Ling Xiao was not interested at all, and said goodbye after a few words without any interest.
Ling Xiao's gaze was stern, and a chill flashed across his eyes for a moment, but only for a moment, and then returned to normal again, leaving no room for fault.
Meng Qingqing thought that she had just called him "Brother Lingxiao", so he wouldn't like it if there was one more word. What a weird logic!
However, Meng Qingqing still looked docile and obedient. She nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand, Brother Ling Xiao."
Things did not develop in the direction Meng Qingqing had expected, and it was useless to use Meng Yao to bring up the topic.
Ling Xiao said calmly: "It's my styling time, so I'll leave first."
Meng Qingqing was reluctant: "Ah... so soon, then wait until the show is over..."
Before she finished her words, Ling Xiao in front of her suddenly turned around and said, "By the way..."
Meng Qingqing's eyes lit up again: "Brother Lingxiao, you say."
"I know a teacher who is quite accomplished in acting. I'll recommend him to you on WeChat later."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Meng Qingqing to answer.
Meng Qingqing stood there in a daze, the smile on her face completely frozen.
What does he mean
It turned out that the only topic they talked about was advice on acting, and what Ling Xiao meant now... was he trying to draw a line between them
Meng Qingqing could hardly stand where she was. She even felt that the people around her looked at her strangely. The original envious looks were gone, as if they were laughing at her, laughing at her self-conceit.
Meng Qingqing pushed away the assistant's hand that was trying to support her. She staggered a few steps and supported herself against the wall with one hand. She looked very weak, with tears in her eyes.
Just looking at it like this is really pitiful.
The assistant hurriedly handed her some water.
Meng Qingqing pushed him away, her voice choking with sobs and becoming a little sharper: "I don't want to drink! No matter what happens, you just tell me to drink water. Don't you have brains?"
The assistants surrounding her had to push them away awkwardly, not daring to offend her.
Suddenly, a sneering voice rang out: "Oh, so you're taking your anger out on your assistant because you failed to hook up with a man? Don't you claim that you hate big shots the most?"
Meng Qingqing's face turned pale and she looked suddenly at the person who came.
Rong Yiqing leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, looking lazy.
He was wearing a leather jacket, and the two obsidian earrings on his left ear shone with a mysterious cold light, making his already outstanding features look even cooler.
Meng Qingqing didn't know how long he had been here. Could it be that he had seen the unbearable scene just now
Her face suddenly turned red, and she complained, "You, how can you be so foul-mouthed? What do you mean by luring a man? If I like someone, can't I just get close to him? This is the most normal pursuit!"
She was answered with a sneer.
Rong Yiqing walked over slowly. His eyebrows and eyes were deep. After this period of polishing, the immaturity between his eyebrows almost completely disappeared, turning into a more intimidating sharpness.
(End of this chapter)