After the failure to form a group, the actor confessed to me on the whole network

Chapter 172 The Prunes in the Honey Pot
After having a plan, Xiang Meng immediately started to implement it.

She asked Guo Feng to find the one with the hardest background and the least troublesome appearance in a series of variety show invitations to match up with. The purpose is to hope that the other party can come to trouble as much as possible after the accident.

Guo Feng felt that she was sick, and planned to have an in-depth conversation with Xiang Meng after the show, but was cut off by Cen Shang.

As soon as Xiang Meng got in the car, Cen Shang's phone came in, as if a surveillance camera had been installed on her body.

Xiang Meng rubbed off her exhaustion and leaned against the car window to talk to Cen Shang.

"I heard you're going to take on a variety show?" Cen Shang asked.

"Listen to who said it!" Xiang Meng was surprised: "I just asked Brother Guo to make an appointment, and I don't even know if I actually made an appointment!"

Xiang Meng raised his eyes and glanced at Guo Feng, Guo Feng turned his eyes away and replied: "You are asked to find the worst one, and Huaying is the worst..."

And there are people in Huaying, Guo Feng's idea is very simple, no matter what Xiang Meng does, there must be someone to drag her down, and Cen Shang is the bottom.

As the only artist of Huaying Entertainment, Guo Feng believes that Cen Shang can still speak up.

Xiang Meng also understood immediately, that's why Cen Shang knew that he was going to participate in the variety show.

She nodded towards the void, without answering her own questions, and confessed all her plans.

Cen Shang has been very quiet, and after listening to it, he asked with some doubts: "Why is it so troublesome.

Xiang Meng, your company...acquisition or direct abolition is easier than your detour. "

Xiang Meng:?
What a fucking rich speech!

Xiang Meng was dumbfounded for a moment, and suddenly Fuzhi asked a guess that he had long ago: "Let me ask, is that Huaying yours?"

It's not asking if Huaying is your agency, but asking if it's your company.

Cen Shang replied yes.

It's as flat as taking a sip of water at the right temperature, without any waves.

Xiang Meng groaned in her heart, and she immediately regained her spirits.

She sat up straight, hugged the phone and asked, "Then I will be Huaying's proprietress from now on."

Cen Shang laughed, and the pleasure was very obvious: "If you want."

That must be willing.

But at the critical moment, Xiang Meng still held back, she giggled, and said in a tone that I would not be fooled by: "It still depends on your sincerity, for example, signing more artists, preferably male artists, in that case , Every time I go to inspect, there will be a group of fresh meat brothers calling me Boss, and I might agree when I am happy."

Cen Shang smiled helplessly: "How much is a group?"

"Ten twenty is not too little, and one hundred and eighty is not too many."

"That may not be possible. The company does not have the ability to take over so many artists at once."

Xiang Meng was delighted when he heard it: "You really intend to sign!"

"I understand, women's sense of heaven, what the stars want, I can give it to you."

Xiangmeng is gone.

I feel like prunes soaked in a honey pot, soft and sweet.

He even wanted Cen Shang to have a taste immediately.

Suppressing the flirtatious words that were about to blurt out, Xiang Meng pretended to be serious and said, "What are you talking about, brother!

My heaven is where my brother is. The stars are just joking, so stop laughing at me, brother. "

Guo Feng in the front row trembled and almost ran a red light.

He scratched his head and wanted to warn Xiang Meng, but he was afraid that Cen Shang on the other side would not be happy, so he could only hold back and wait until the two hung up the phone before educating Xiang Meng with earnest words.

"Can you, a girl, be more reserved? In the future, if you talk too much, people will think you are worthless!"

Xiang Meng didn't care: "Will it? But every time I hear these things, Cen Shang's ears will turn red. I like to see how he likes to die and pretends to be serious. He's so cute."

Feeling that Guo Feng couldn't empathize, Xiang Meng added: "You don't understand!"

(End of this chapter)