"Fen, Sister Fen has already gone back. She said she had something urgent to do..."
"Is there something urgent?" Meng Qingqing laughed in anger: "What could she be worried about? She spends the whole day either scolding people or playing. What could she be worried about?!"
"Other artists' managers are the first to protect their artists when something goes wrong, but she is the other way around, always coming up with crooked ideas to let the artists find resources on their own! How unlucky am I to have such a bad person like her!!"
Meng Qingqing finished her angry roar, and then she looked at the dumb and speechless faces in front of her and became furious again: "Not talking? Huh? Why aren't you talking?! You look down on me too?! You think I'm not as good as Meng Yao?!"
The assistants lowered their heads and dared not speak, for fear of bringing bad luck to her.
"Did I pay you wages just to be used as decorations? None of you are good enough!"
After she finished scolding, she finally felt a little better and sat back in her chair.
An assistant handed over a glass of water with trembling fingers: "Sister Qingqing, calm down."
After spending some time together, they discovered that Meng Qingqing was not as good-tempered and easy to get along with as the rumors said. In fact, it was quite the opposite. She had a very bad temper and was extremely jealous.
The earlier love and admiration for Meng Qingqing had long since turned into fear.
Meng Qingqing glanced at the other person, reached out to take the water, and then took out her cell phone and called Liang Jiafen.
It took Liang Jiafen a long time to get through.
There was a lot of noise coming from the other side, with a lot of talking and laughter, and the crisp sound of wine glasses colliding.
Liang Jiafen lowered her voice, sounding a bit sly: "What's wrong? It's a bit messy here."
Then the voice became more vague: "Why did you come here? What's the point of crying? Have you forgotten what I told you? Go away quickly!"
Meng Qingqing was stunned for a second, and then her eyes showed deep disgust and contempt. How could she end up with such an agent
Seeing Meng Qingqing didn't say anything, Liang Jiafen was still patient and asked, "What's wrong? Meng Qingqing?"
There are two reasons why Liang Jiafen changed her attitude towards Meng Qingqing. One is because the other party's tone became tougher, and the other is that Meng Qingqing was chosen by a brilliant director like Wang Chun, which was enough to prove her strength.
If the last big production like "A Journey to the End of the World" was considered good luck, but this time there is such a good opportunity again, which makes people have to say that the potential is extraordinary!
Meng Qingqing paused and said, "I've thought about it for a long time. I want to turn down Wang Chun's audition invitation. I want to audition for... Mirror!"
"… What nonsense are you talking about?! Do you know…" Liang Jiafen's voice became excited, but it didn't last long: "I'm so sorry, I was on the phone and didn't control the volume well. I'll go out now. I'm so sorry to disturb your interest, Mr. Ma..."
A moment later, Liang Jiafen's voice was heard again. Without the noise around, her voice became much clearer.
"Don't you know that Huang Yan, the director of Mirror, is very optimistic about Meng Yao? Why did you run over to join in the fun? By turning down the audition with Director Wang Chun, you've offended him!!"
Liang Jiafen's voice became increasingly shrill and out of control: "I think you're crazy! You don't even want such a good opportunity from Director Wang Chun! Why are you running over to audition for Mirror?!"
“Isn’t it easier for ‘Mirror’ to win an award than ‘Spring Blossoms’ directed by Wang Chun?”
Liang Jiafen sighed heavily on the other side: "That being said, you can't just talk about it like that. Have you ever thought about what will happen if you don't pass the audition? Not only will you not get the role, you will also anger Director Wang Chun!"
"How do you know I can't get it? I'm so talented and I work so hard, why do you think I can't get the role? Am I not as good as Meng Yao? Besides, I'm just optimistic, but I haven't decided to cast Meng Yao. If Huang Yan wants to win an award, she will definitely ask me to play the role, because acting skills are something that can't be bought with any amount of words!"
For the first time, Liang Jiafen felt that Meng Qingqing's self-confidence was terrifying.
"I don't agree! I can't watch you take risks like this! Do you know how big a risk this is?!"
Liang Jiafen calmed down a lot: "I will fight for what you want to do. Now I'll ask you one last time, do you really want to give up the opportunity with Director Wang Chun?"
Meng Qingqing is not as easy to control as before. Liang Jiafen has to take Meng Qingqing's emotions into consideration when doing things. And... Meng Qingqing does have some strength now.
“I must try “Mirror”!”
"Don't regret it."
Meng Qingqing snorted lightly, sounding quite complacent: "Never."
"I will let Meng Yao know how terrible the price of bullying me will be!"
"I'm going to make her lose miserably. Then she'll know the consequences of going against me!"
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Meng Yao had a lot of free time today, so she sat on the sofa and watched TV series as expected.
Although you can watch TV series in the bedroom, it feels good to watch them while lying in bed.
But Meng Yao still felt that watching TV series in the living room was the most enjoyable, especially since there were a lot of delicious food here. If she needed anything, she could just go downstairs and get it or ask Wang Ma to add more.
After watching an episode of the food channel, Meng Yao spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth.
"It's over so soon? It feels like it's only been a few minutes..."
Meng Yao changed a few channels again, and suddenly her hand paused.
The huge TV screen was playing the currently popular TV series "The Journey to the End of the World".
At this time, the scene of Fang Xiaoxiu and Fu Yue breaking up was being played out.
Against the backdrop of ancient charm, the bamboo forest not far away adds a sense of desolation, and snowflakes floating in the air add a bit of chilliness and desolation to the scene of separation.
Meng Yao stared at the screen, watching her face appear on the big screen. It was a wonderful experience.
Meng Yao had never played the role of a "star" when she was doing missions before. "A Journey to the End of the World" had been broadcast for such a long time that Meng Yao had long forgotten about it. At that time, she was only thinking about being free, so how could she pay attention to its subsequent development.
Looking at herself on the big screen at this moment, Meng Yao felt a little complicated.
Meng Yao's hands froze for a few seconds, then she grabbed a handful of melon seeds and continued cracking them.
She didn't rush to change the channel, and even found it somewhat interesting as she watched.
"You have been staring at Ling Xiao for one minute and thirty-nine seconds..."
A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Meng Yao turned around and saw Rong Yan, who didn't even have time to take off his coat.
"Tell me, Meng Yao, is he really that good-looking?"
(End of this chapter)