"Have you done enough bad things? Do you really think that you can solve it by just issuing a few press releases? Your face is as ugly as ever! The Internet has a memory, and everyone knows about the bad things you do! You scumbag, please quit the entertainment industry!"
Meng Yao paused and looked towards the source of the sound. She saw the fat man in the crowd not far away shouting arrogantly. She could almost imagine that if there was no mask covering his mouth, the spit would definitely splash out of his mouth.
He was wrapped up tightly, wearing a black mask, a black jacket, and black leather shoes. His small green eyes were shining, and he held the sign in his hand high and shook it continuously.
He was holding a white board with a few large characters written on it with a cheap red marker: Meng Yao must fail!
Guan Liang frowned, stood in front of Meng Yao and gave a look to the bodyguard behind him.
Seeing Meng Yao's eyes drifting over, he seemed to be more excited, moving his bloated body forward: "Why are you silent? Did I say it right?! You are just a plastic surgery freak, a brainless vase who relied on unspoken rules to get to the top!!"
The man in black was still compiling insulting words in his mind, but suddenly he froze. Because he saw Meng Yao smiled brilliantly. Yes, it was a brilliant smile, but it looked a bit mocking.
The next second, she saw the other party making a face, and she stretched out her white jade fingers with the middle finger pointing upwards.
There was still a smile on her face, but her dark eyebrows were raised unruly, and she made the "up/middle finger" gesture with her hand, which was extremely ostentatious and presumptuous.
The black-clothed man's voice suddenly stopped, and the bodyguard quickly grabbed his arms, pretending to drag him out.
"Meng Yao! Meng Yao, you will be a failure sooner or later!!"
The man in black struggled to look back, but what he saw was Meng Yao's gracefully leaving back.
Xiao Song was holding a few packages in the back, muttering: "Why are there such brainless black fans everywhere, and they curse and swear all the time..."
Guan Liang looked at Meng Yao beside him and said, "I didn't scare you just now, did I?"
Meng Yao smiled lightly, her voice still nasal: "It's just a barking stray dog."
Guan Liang finally let go of the worry he had been holding on to: "That's good. I remember you used to hate haters coming to cause trouble, but I didn't expect you to be able to handle it so calmly now."
In Guan Liang's impression, Meng Yao would always get so angry that her fingers would tremble when faced with this kind of "black fan raid", and she would scream in a sharp voice that she wanted to put the black fans in jail, where they would spend the rest of their lives and never be able to escape!
Guan Liang was fully prepared to suppress the negative information, but he didn't expect... Meng Yao is now very good at handling this kind of thing.
"People grow up, don't they? You'll naturally deal with some things after you've experienced them more."
Guan Liang nodded in agreement: "Although you are one of those who wake up late, you finally get it. Very good, just remember not to fall into extreme madness because of some extreme things, because then..."
Guan Liang looked at Meng Yao's superior profile, but he could not find any memory of the "ugly photos" of Meng Yao that were trending on the Internet. He only vaguely remembered that her face was covered with snot and tears, and the black eye makeup smudged the upper half of her face.
At some point, the person who loved to wear a glittering dress and the most exaggerated makeup disappeared, and was replaced by...
"What if that's the case?" Meng Yao still had a smile on her face.
Instead, there was a beautiful and eye-catching face in front of me.
Guan Liang paused and said, "You should still remember your ugly photos before. It's always better to be careful. The audience likes elegant artists, you know."
Meng Yao thought about it and nodded.
"Indecent?" Meng Yao snorted coldly, with a cold light in her eyes: "The vertical/middle finger is too easy for him. If anyone dares to provoke me like this, I will kick him in the ass next time!"
She usually didn't show any signs of sleepiness, but at this moment, there was a hint of murderous intent between her brows.
Guan Liang took back his previous words. What was more outstanding than her appearance was her temperament.
There are thousands of beauties in the world, but there is only one Meng Yao, she is unique and irreplaceable...
Xiao Song also echoed, "Yes, yes, those black fans are rampant! Give them a little face and they will go all out! We should be more domineering like Sister Meng, teach them a lesson and they will know who they dare not mess with!"
Meng Yao looked back at Xiao Song and said, "Xiao Song still understands me."
Her eyes were too focused, and Xiao Song's face turned red again.
Guan Liang sighed: "Okay, I get it, there's nothing wrong with what you did."
"Let's not talk about these bad things. By the way, the audition for Mirror is coming soon. I have given you the script and materials in advance. How are you preparing now?"
As soon as Guan Liang finished speaking, Meng Yao's aura suddenly lost its strength.
She reached out her hand and touched the tip of her nose, covering the bright red mole.
"The script... um... of course I've read it."
"real?"
"Of course it's true. Not only have I read it, but I've also stayed up all night studying it for several nights."
After she said that, Guan Liang didn't believe it: "Meng Yao, you studied all night for several nights? Who are you trying to fool?"
"Meng Yao, tell me the truth, have you not read it at all? How could someone as lazy and procrastinating as you stay up all night to study the script?"
He shook his head and sighed, "No, I'll find a teacher to analyze and guide you. After all, I'm a layman in acting. You just need to work hard for a few days, before the audition... It's better to cram than to have no preparation at all."
Meng Yao pulled the corners of her mouth, her smile a little bitter: "Ah? Still need to find a teacher?"
She patted her chest and assured, "I said I have studied it. Brother Liang, why don't you believe me? When have I ever lied to you? You must give me my heart before you..."
"Stop, stop..." Guan Liang let out a breath and said helplessly, "Why are you getting further and further away?"
"You said you never lied to me... I think you've lost your mind. How many times have you lied to me? You always make up stories like crazy. I think you tell more lies than truths!"
"Brother Rong, how could you think of me like this? I am an honest and trustworthy person after all. How can it be as outrageous as you say?"
(End of this chapter)