"Why? Do you really not understand or are you pretending to be ignorant? Do you know that your reputation is in tatters now? Most of the entertainment industry has voiced their boycott of you! Do you really think you are so popular? You don't even see how ugly what you did is..."
Meng Qingqing covered her head, her bright eyes seemed to be broken: "Resist me... resist me?"
Liang Jiafen gathered her coat and said, "It's really unlucky. I thought you were a capable person, but who knew your career would end so quickly. You don't like me, and I don't want to take you with me. I will explain to the company, and you should find someone else to take care of you as an agent."
"May the best be to you."
*
There were many messages from big names in the comment section of Weibo, all of which were words of comfort and encouragement. Meng Yao replied to several artists who looked familiar to her, and her team naturally helped her deal with the rest.
I didn't expect Rong Yan to be so efficient. I guess he arranged those big shots. After such a big blow, I think Meng Qingqing should be able to be stable for a while.
After breathing a sigh of relief, she checked the plot's excitement level: 93.1%, and it seemed that she was one step closer to completing the task.
The reason why it grew so fast may be because her popularity increased greatly because of this incident.
Meng Yao stood up and went downstairs to search for Rong Yin, but to no avail.
Just then, Aunt Wang came over with a fruit plate: "Madam, try some fresh lychees."
Meng Yao picked one up nonchalantly: "Auntie Wang, where is Rong Yan?" She looked at the time on the clock: "It's already nine o'clock. He would have been back by this time normally."
"Sir, he..." Aunt Wang smiled, then suppressed her smile: "He must be busy with work. Madam, please wait a little longer."
"Okay." Meng Yao agreed, but she always felt that Wang Ma was hiding something from her. However, she was not obsessed with it. She picked up her coat and went upstairs.
Wang Ma's voice came from behind: "Madam, let's eat first. You can't skip dinner."
Meng Yao twisted the lychee in her hand. The rough skin gave her a special touch. "Wait for him."
*
Jiang Hongmin had never seen Meng Qingqing like this before. Her eyes were red and she acted like a spoiled child pitifully:
"Mom and Dad, please help me, I really have no other choice. My sister..." She cried more and more sadly: "Why does my sister have to target me like this? We are sisters, why does she have to kill me!"
Jiang Hongmin hugged Meng Qingqing. She was at a loss as she had never experienced such close physical contact before. "Your sister couldn't possibly hurt you. Is there any misunderstanding? Talk to mom about it."
Meng Yupu also said worriedly, "Qingqing, tell us about this matter in detail."
Neither of them paid attention to gossip in the entertainment industry, so they didn't understand what Meng Qingqing was talking about.
A cold light flashed across Meng Qingqing's eyes, but she choked and said, "My sister... My sister and I have the same TV drama schedule, and this year's award ceremony is very important to both of us.
"I really didn't expect my sister to do this... I don't blame her, I know she just wants to win the Best Actress award, but... but... how could she arrange for trolls on the Internet to attack me? And..."
Meng Qingqing suppressed the hatred that was about to overflow from her throat, and buried her head in Jiang Hongmin's arms: "My sister actually asked the company to hide me. I am now at an age where my career is on the rise. If I miss this golden time, I... I..."
She sobbed again, her fingers tightly wrapped around Jiang Hongmin's clothes.
"This..." Jiang Hongmin and Meng Yupu looked at each other, still insisting on their previous thoughts.
"There must be a misunderstanding here. Yaoyao is not that kind of person. Wait for me to make a phone call and ask..."
Meng Qingqing was annoyed when she heard this. She asked with tears in her eyes, "Why did you call to confirm? Didn't I tell you to just give orders to my sister? How could she not listen to you? Or do you just not believe what I said?"
After the incident, the directors and big bosses who used to have a good relationship with her all avoided her as if she were a plague.
After experiencing such a huge blow, Meng Qingqing's mental state was on the verge of collapse. Her eyes were red with anger, and she said: "You have never treated me as your daughter, right? Can't you have room for anyone except Meng Yao? Why do you treat me like this?!"
Jiang Hongmin and Meng Yupu were both stunned. After they reacted, Jiang Hongmin hurriedly hugged her and comforted her: "Qingqing, we didn't mean that. How could we mean that? You are our biological daughter, how could we not love you? We are just afraid that someone will deliberately provoke the sisterly relationship between you and Yaobao, so this..."
Jiang Hongmin finally called Meng Yao to find out what happened.
Meng Yao didn't say much, but just denied Meng Qingqing's statement and asked Jiang Hongmin to pay attention to the hot searches during this period.
After understanding what happened, Meng Yupu and Jiang Hongmin could not help but understand the cause and effect. Their first feeling was not anger after being deceived, but heartache caused by the sisters killing each other.
Originally, they always thought that although Meng Yao and Meng Qingqing had a slightly distant relationship, blood is thicker than water after all, and sooner or later they would regard each other as important.
Who knew the truth would be so cruel.
Jiang Hongmin stumbled and was supported by Meng Yupu in time. She looked distressed: "Qingqing, why did you do this?"
She still couldn't believe that her younger daughter, who had always been well-behaved and sensible, would do something like slandering and spreading rumors about her older daughter.
Meng Qingqing said nothing and went upstairs in a depressed mood.
Jiang Hongmin and Meng Yupu behind him looked worried.
*
After finishing the phone call with Jiang Hongmin, Meng Yao sat on the bed in a daze for a moment.
She knew how much of a blow her words would bring to Jiang Hongmin, but Meng Qingqing's ability to confuse right and wrong was too strong. If she was not taught a lesson, she would probably keep jumping around.
There was a knock on the door, and Wang Ma's voice rang out: "Madam, the master is back, please come downstairs for dinner!"
"Right away." Meng Yao responded, gathered her thoughts and went downstairs.
Rong Yan had just taken off his coat, which was not a suit, but a casual outfit. He was holding a beautifully packaged box in his hand, but he did not give it to Wang Ma.
"Why are you back so late today?"
Rong Wei walked over slowly, his voice revealing a bit of dissatisfaction: "I heard from Aunt Wang that you haven't had dinner yet? Why? To lose weight?"
"I'm not hungry. I'll just wait for you."
As if she didn't expect such an answer, Rong Yan's hands trembled.
(End of this chapter)