Guan Liang sat in the office and looked at the photo carefully for a few times. His thoughts couldn't help but drift away.
In just a few months, Meng Yao has changed dramatically. Her acting skills have become more sophisticated, her fashion sense has improved a lot, and although she is still as flamboyant as before, she has become more lovely.
Guan Liang sighed slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes behind the lenses turned and finally moved to Meng Yao's "divine picture".
Regardless of whether Meng Yao was stimulated or otherwise, the current situation couldn't be better. The comment section of Meng Yao's social account was no longer filled with scolding, and a group of fans who valued her appearance emerged to defend her. Guan Liang suddenly thought that perhaps it was not impossible for Meng Yao to be whitewashed.
Meng Yao is very popular and has a lot of topics to talk about, all because of her various negative news, making her a typical "negative artist". She has the attention, but without a good enough reputation, she is destined not to go too far on the road of being an actor.
Meng Yao needs to be whitewashed.
*
The assistant helped open the door of the nanny car, and Ling Xiao leaned over and got in the car.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed his aching temple. The announcement was too rushed, so he only slept for three hours.
The assistant handed him a cup of water: "Brother Lingxiao, drink some water."
"Thank you." Ling Xiao looked at the cup of golden tea. "What kind of tea is this?"
"Amber tea, it calms the nerves."
"Amber tea..."
"Brother Lingxiao, if you don't like it, I'll go get you another cup. What kind of tea do you want?"
"No need." Ling Xiao came back to his senses from his daze and said to his assistant in a gentle voice: "This one is good, I like it very much."
After waiting for less than two minutes, the agent Zhao Hongxiu got in the car. She was a very capable-looking woman with her hair tied up high and a navy blue silk scarf around her neck.
"Ling Xiao, you've worked hard. There are no announcements this afternoon, so you can have a good rest."
Ling Xiao and Zhao Hongxiu are friends in private. When Ling Xiao made his debut, Zhao Hongxiu was still an unknown agent. After so many years, Ling Xiao has won the Best Actor award many times, and Zhao Hongxiu has also become a famous gold medal agent in the circle.
Ling Xiao nodded.
"You should have been the one to be in the spotlight on the hot searches some time ago, but who knew Meng Yao would pop up instead." Zhao Hongxiu lowered his eyes.
Ling Xiao said nonchalantly: "It's all a drama anyway, it doesn't matter who tops the list. What's more..." Ling Xiao's eyes showed some tenderness: "Those photos are really beautiful."
Zhao Hongxiu didn't know what to say to him for a moment. She thought of another question: "Did Meng Yao pester you when you were on the set?"
Ling Xiao's voice sounded somewhat desolate: "No..."
Zhao Hongxia breathed a sigh of relief and reminded him, "Except for necessary filming, try to keep your distance from Meng Yao. She has bribed entertainment reporters to stir up scandals more than once. You have such a good reputation, don't let her drag you down."
"Actually, Xiaoyao..."
Seeing that his usual stubborn temper was coming out again, Zhao Hongxiu quickly stopped him: "Okay, I know you want to say that Meng Yao is not what I thought. Anyway, you just need to have an idea in your mind. I know you definitely know your limits."
Ling Xiao opened the photo album on his phone and looked at the pictures of Meng Yao that he had saved. His originally slightly anxious heart calmed down.
His eyes moved across Meng Yao's face inch by inch, and he could vaguely find the outline of her childhood.
She has grown up.
*
Meng Yao had no scenes to film today, so she returned to the villa early. However, as soon as she entered the living room, she heard a quarrel.
Rong Yiqing's voice was filled with anger, as violent and excited as a lit firecracker.
Another voice was calm, but it suppressed Rong Yiqing's roar: "Your personality is not suitable for the entertainment industry. I will never harm you. You can succeed as long as you listen to me."
"How do you know if you haven't let me try? Why do you all think I can't do it? Brother, I'm no longer the child without my own opinion. I have my own ideas and my own path to take! You and grandma are suppressing me like this, which will only make me feel suffocated!"
"Don't struggle in vain. You will go to work in the company tomorrow. If you want to do other jobs, you can come and discuss it with me in advance."
“I’m like a bird in a cage!!”
Next came the sound of hurried footsteps.
Rong Yiqing had just taken a few steps when he bumped into Meng Yao who was coming in.
Rong Yiqing couldn't hold back the anger on his face for a moment, and tightened his lips: "Sister-in-law."
Meng Yao nodded without asking him what had just happened: "It's almost time for dinner, stay and eat."
Thinking of Rong Yan inside, Rong Yiqing looked unhappy: "No, sister-in-law, you can eat with my brother. It's getting late now. I have to hurry back to the old house."
Meng Yao remembered that the last time she saw Rong Yiqing, he was still a sunny and handsome boy, but now Rong Yiqing was dejected, as if his waist was broken by the pressure.
"I heard that you are moving out of the old house soon?"
Rong Yiqing nodded: "It's more convenient to live outside, and I should be independent now."
"Is that so?" Meng Yao said, "Then go slowly on your way back."
Rong Yiqing responded and left in a hurry.
Rong Yan was the only one in the huge living room. The light shone sparsely on him, adding a bit of loneliness. He had a newly lit cigarette in his hand, and the scarlet flame was faintly visible.
After getting to know each other for a while, Meng Yao realized that Rong Wei would only smoke when he was upset.
"came back?"
Rong Wei raised his eyes, and his calm eyes looked straight at her.
Meng Yao smiled and teased him as usual: "I just came back a little late, husband, you don't have to miss me to the point of smoking to relieve your sorrow. Are you sitting here waiting for me? How thoughtful."
"Did you hear everything just now?"
Meng Yao didn't intend to play dumb: "Yi Qing? I just heard you talking."
"So what do you think, is what I did right or wrong?" There was a faint smell of tobacco coming from his body, mixed with the aroma of mint, which was indescribably pleasant.
Meng Yao didn't expect Rong Wei to ask her this question. After all, Rong Wei had a strong desire for control and he hated other people's meddling.
According to the plot, Rong Yiqing successfully realized his dream and entered the entertainment industry after several struggles. The various dirty calculations in the circle quickly honed and grew him. In the end, Rong Yiqing quickly became popular with his handsome looks and the personality of a rich second-generation, and fell in love with Meng Qingqing while getting along with each other.
Warm reminder: smoking is harmful to health, don't imitate it~
(End of this chapter)