I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

Chapter 67
"I've said it's waste paper, how could I have it?" Song Shishi was seven or eight points drunk, and what he said was completely truthful.

Lu Meng continued to ask: "Then where did this waste paper come from? Shi Shi, can you tell me?" His voice was faint, and his breath was blue.

After drinking a whole glass of wine, Song Shishi had already fallen into a state of trance, dizzy and didn't know what night it was.But when he thought about Song Shushu, he became energetic again.

"I look aloof all day long, and I don't owe her anything. Why do I hide from me so far every day, like a snake and a scorpion? I hate that face the most." Song Shishi muttered and cursed. with.

Just when Lu Meng looked at her lips opening and closing expectantly, trying to ask something more, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

"Song Shushu, I hate you the most!"

At this moment, Lu Meng finally couldn't hold back the expression on his face, his eyes showed resentment, this idiot wanted to hook up with her sister for everything.

She obviously looks like she hates her to death, but she doesn't dare to do small tricks. She will only secretly ask the nanny to move her sister's favorite dishes away at the family banquet.

Really capable.

It's a pity that tonight I still couldn't get anything useful out of it. Lu Meng bit her lower lip tightly, the sweet and gentle look on her face was gone, and she twisted into a hideous look.

With Song Shishi doing this, her bargaining chip for cooperation with Li Xun is also in jeopardy. Now she is just relying on the low-cost online drama invested by the Song family to become popular, but if the follow-up resources cannot keep up, then this will be short-lived The heat will be fleeting.

She knows that cooperating with Li Xun is no different from seeking skin from a tiger, but she doesn't care, for her, being popular is the most important thing.

Everything else has to stand aside.

Lu Meng squeezed the USB flash drive in her hand tightly, her eyes were full of sternness, she gently took out the mobile phone from Song Shishi's bag, plugged in the adapter and connected it to the USB flash drive.

The music outside the private room was loud, the crowd was restless, and it looked like a group of demons dancing wildly. The private room was isolated from most outside sounds, the lights were dim, and darkness and calculations quietly grew.

　I received an interview this afternoon, and then I took photos of my ID for the interview non-stop. The good news: I got the face, and in the future, Qiuqiu will successfully enter the social life~~~ Bad news: I didn’t catch up with today’s manuscript (cracked) at all. I want to put up a leave slip, but Qiuqiu is a new author and doesn't have any points, so I can't redeem the leave slip at all, so I put up a little bit of what I wrote today, and try to stay up late today to update! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)