"First it was Cui Yi, then it was Brother Ling Xiao. I heard that you still miss my brother... I guess it's not just these few people, right? So the reason you showed your affection to so many people is because you simply like him?"
Rong Yiqing clapped his hands and bowed his head and said, "That's amazing. If it weren't for a harmonious society with a legal system, I think you should just open a harem and surround yourself with handsome men to realize your dream, but..."
He smiled, as if mocking: "Do you have that ability?"
Meng Qingqing could hardly control her expression. She had never been humiliated like this before. Rong Yiqing was simply pointing at her nose and scolding her.
Her eyes suddenly turned vicious: "What does this have to do with you?!"
It would be fine if Meng Qingqing usually presented herself as a sea king, but she appeared pure and weak.
Every word Rong Yiqing said pierced into her chest. Meng Qingqing could feel that the most unbearable part of her heart was being dug into.
"You think I am happy to watch your dirty show? If you hadn't done anything to provoke my sister-in-law and make her unhappy, do you think I would be happy to talk to you?"
"Are you idle? Every time I see you running to my sister-in-law to make yourself felt!"
Meng Qingqing paused, "Meng Yao... I can't believe you're so protective of her?"
Meng Qingqing didn't even call her "sister" anymore, her voice was filled with viciousness.
"My sister-in-law is my brother's wife and an indispensable part of our Rong family. We are a family, so of course I am on her side! What's more, my sister-in-law is a person who can't be faulted at all. She does things openly and honestly, and she is not hypocritical like you at all!"
"She also taught me a lot of important principles of life. Why should someone as hypocritical as you make her unhappy?!"
Meng Qingqing looked unhappy: "What qualifications do you have to come here and accuse me? You are just a rich man who lives off his family. If the Rong family wasn't rich, do you think you can stand here and talk to me? How can you play a small supporting role and participate in this popular variety show? A person who lives off his father's family and gets in through the backdoor has no right to talk to me!"
"Backdoor? Have you forgotten how you got your role? Did you get your role through a formal audition?"
Meng Qingqing choked up: "How can this be the same? I was recommended by the director, how can this be considered a backdoor? What's more, I have the ability! The director recognized my ability!"
"Are you so sure that I paid to get in? Are you so sure that I have no ability at all?"
The two questions left Meng Qingqing speechless. Her expression was tense and her eyes flashed with viciousness.
Rong Yiqing suddenly laughed, but his voice was filled with malice: "There are so many people watching, there might be paparazzi sneaking in, you have to control your expression, big star! Otherwise, your image will be ruined and everyone will stop following you!"
Meng Qingqing still looked at him angrily, but quickly forced a smile on her face.
Rong Yiqing smiled coldly, turned and left.
Liang Jiafen came over and looked around: "Was that Rong Yiqing just now? Did you have a conflict?"
Meng Qingqing was favored by many directors and had already gained confidence. When facing Liang Jiafen, she was not as intimidated as she was at the beginning.
She straightened her back slightly, no longer angry, and even looked a little smug: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Liang Jiafen frowned, she saw the changes in Meng Qingqing.
Originally, Meng Qingqing was a simple and well-behaved girl with a gentle and weak temperament. But now, her momentum suddenly became a little more arrogant.
"Rong Yiqing has the support of the Rong family, so it's best not to conflict with him."
Meng Qingqing looked at her and suddenly laughed coldly: "What do you mean? According to you, no matter how he bullies me, I can only bear it obediently?"
Liang Jiafen choked, not knowing where her confidence and determination came from.
Meng Qingqing fixed her hair, and her face regained its usual soft and beautiful smile like a daffodil.
"Now I have come to terms with it. I will not be as weak as before. All those who bully me will be ruined, and all the people I like will be in my pocket..."
The light in her eyes grew brighter.
*
"Ms. Meng Yao, it's best not to eat melon seeds while putting on makeup. Your hands are moving too much and it will affect the makeup effect."
Guan Liang, who was standing next to him, immediately looked over coldly.
“Oh…” Meng Yao responded, put the melon seeds in her hand on the table, and then picked up a corn candy and stuffed it into her mouth.
The makeup artist still held the makeup brush in her right hand, and she paused: "Teacher Meng Yao, you can't eat soft candies either."
Meng Yao frowned slightly, but under Guan Liang's gaze she chewed the food quickly a few times and swallowed it.
She sighed, "You guys are quite particular about your makeup."
Then he stuffed another piece of marshmallow into his mouth.
The makeup artist had to smile bitterly for a moment. The public had mixed opinions about Meng Yao. But just looking at the way Meng Yao stuffed snacks into her mouth, she was really cute.
Guan Liang couldn't help it and took the package from her: "You can't eat while putting on makeup."
The makeup artist nodded. Seeing Meng Yao staring at the packaging bag in Guan Liang's hand, she softened her voice unconsciously: "If you eat, it will affect my performance and also affect the final makeup effect."
Meng Yao's eyes were still on the packaging bag in Guan Liang's hand: "I already look so good, so it's okay to just draw a little bit, right?"
Other artists try their best to ask makeup artists to make them look more beautiful, after all, many of them make a living by their beauty. Just like Xue Yali, who is famous for her beauty, she always brings her own professional makeup team to dress up carefully, no matter how big or small the event is.
It is rare to find a female artist like Meng Yao who is so Buddhist that she would just ask for permission to eat a few more bites of snacks.
Guan Liang pounded his waist and sat on the rocking chair next to Meng Yao. He knew Meng Yao would only respond to soft words and not hard words. "It will be over soon. After the recording of the show, I will treat you to hot pot and milk tea."
Guan Liang initially restricted Meng Yao's diet, but later, when he realized that he couldn't control her at all, he simply let it go.
The makeup artist looked at them in surprise when she heard that.
Meng Yao thought about it seriously for about half a minute, as if she had encountered something big that made her anxious.
She finally nodded: "Hot pot and milk tea, deal!"
Guan Liang breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the cotton candy bag in his hand, which had a pink cartoon rabbit printed on it. Disdain flashed across his eyes, and he casually threw the bag on the table in front of him.
"You are an adult and you still eat these children's things."
(End of this chapter)