Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 113 Attending the Annual Meeting
Ever since she broke up with Song Huaijin that day, Qian Mengmeng has fallen into a low ebb.

It just so happened that she didn't have any other jobs these days, so all her energy was spent on studying the script and thinking about the characters.

Several times, Qian Mengmeng almost got into the scene and didn't come out.

Fortunately, Du Ruan was by her side, and the roles she played were all written by her, so later on, even if Qian Mengmeng was slightly wrong, she would stop her in time.

"Ameng, you don't have to work so hard." Du Ruan didn't know about Song Huaijin kissing Qian Mengmeng forcibly, and thought she was going all out for work.

Qian Mengmeng had something on her mind, but she didn't know if it was because the character in this criminal investigation drama was a policeman that she became a little shrewd.

She used her acting skills to suppress the low emotions in her heart, without showing any signs of cheating, "I want to act better, so that I can be worthy of your script, and I can earn more money by taking on better plays in the future."

Perhaps, this is her last drama.

Offended Mr. Song, maybe she won't get a new job in the future...

"Tsk, you really worked hard for the money. Qian Mengmeng, you really deserve your name." Du Ruan's fingers danced on the keyboard, and stopped after a while.

She turned around and frowned slightly, "Ameng, is today your company's annual meeting?"

"Annual meeting?" Qian Mengmeng scratched her head, "It seems to be the 29th... Today, what date?"

"A Meng!" Du Ruan jumped up from the chair, his whole body was in a bad mood, "Today is the 29th!"

After finishing speaking, she glanced at the time in a panic, and after seeing the 38:[-] on the screen, she rushed towards Qian Mengmeng without saying a word, and quickly pushed her into the bathroom.

"You're not in a hurry, it's too late!"

"but I……"

"I'll get you the clothes, they're definitely well-chosen!"

After the words fell, Du Ruan quickly entered Qian Mengmeng's bedroom, "Hurry up, you still have to put on makeup!"

……

At 58:[-] in the evening, Qian Mengmeng got out of the car and walked into the villa.

At this time, the villas in Banshan City were decorated with lights and festoons, and it was very lively. The laughter of men and women and the sound of music that shook the sky could be heard everywhere.

As the manager, Jin Ping was already waiting at the scene.Seeing Qian Mengmeng walking in on the red carpet, she hurried up to greet her and handed her a card.

"Why are you here so late!" Jin Ping complained in a low voice.

"Traffic jam on the road..." Qian Mengmeng didn't dare to tell her that she forgot.

"This card is a lottery card, take it." Without fussing too much, Jin Ping signaled Qian Mengmeng to follow.

The two walked towards the hall inside the villa one after the other.

In the hall, many people gathered, including artists from the company, employees from the company, and even some other artists in the circle.

While walking, Jin Ping whispered to Qian Mengmeng, "I'll see Mr. Feng later, be smart and don't be stupid, you know?"

Seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, Jin Ping frowned and turned around, but saw Qian Mengmeng looking around, not knowing who she was looking for.

"Ouch, my ancestors, what are you doing?"

"Ah?" Qian Mengmeng came back to her senses and looked at Jin Ping, "Sister Jin, what did you say?"

Jin Ping: "..." There's no way I can save it, so please be blessed!
She shook her head, turned and continued on.

Qian Mengmeng followed behind her, rejoicing a little in her heart, "It seems that Mr. Song didn't come..."

However, when she raised her eyes and saw Xu Zhe standing next to Mr. Feng, this little bit of luck disappeared in an instant.

Xu, Mr. Xu, why is he here?

(End of this chapter)