Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 4 Eating Tofu
Jin Ping was dumbfounded.

After a while, she finally asked, "You, whose thigh did you hug?"

Qian Mengmeng held her chin and thought for a while, then looked directly at Jin Ping, and answered seriously, "I don't know!"

Jin Ping tilted her body and almost fell off the chair.

This entertainer is really stupid, he didn't even know he was sleeping with someone for no reason!

Jin Ping felt her head hurt, so she reached out from the drawer and took out a can of the medicine she usually took and poured two pills. Before she could take it, she heard Qian Mengmeng say, "Sister Jin, the medicine is three-point poisonous, take less." .”

Jin Ping: "..."

Swallowing the medicine, Jin Ping felt better. She looked at Qian Mengmeng, who was sitting upright in front of her, with a rather innocent appearance, and felt that she should use more snacks, "I'll take you to meet Liu Hui tonight, dress better , don't talk nonsense."

A while ago, the company arranged a talent show for Qian Mengmeng and Lu Yao called "Bright Star".

This program uses the gimmick of discovering grassroots stars, allowing the four mentors to select people according to their own preferences, train them, and then conduct a PK to finally decide the champion. It is a bit similar to The-Voice, which is very popular at the moment.

The only difference is that people choose singers, but this one chooses actors.

Usually, the grassroots winners of this kind of draft will be signed by the agency behind the show group in the end, and they will be promoted vigorously while the remaining heat of the show is still there.In other words, if you don't sign the overlord clause with the brokerage company, you won't get to the end.

The brokerage company behind the scenes of "Bright Star" happened to be Tianyi Media.

This time Tianyi is not only looking for new stars, the boss also wants to take advantage of the show to push the artists under him.

"Okay, thank you, Miss Jin." Qian Mengmeng obediently agreed.

Seeing that the explanation was almost done, Jin Ping nodded and waved her hand, telling her to kneel down and go home.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Xijiayuan Guihe Box.

For the Nth time, Qian Mengmeng endured Liu Hui's attack, and at the same time kept looking at Jin Ping for help.

"Forbearance!" Jin Ping signaled with her eyes.

I can't take it anymore, no matter how much I can bear it, Liu Hui's hands will touch from his thigh to his top.

And what if he finds something interesting and wants her to sleep with him at night!

Qian Mengmeng's heart was stuffed, but she couldn't show it, so she tried her best to put on a smiling face.

Jin Ping raised her glass, "Mengmeng, let's toast Mr. Liu together."

When Jin Ping spoke, Qian Mengmeng didn't dare to disobey, she was just an [-]th-tier starlet, and she had to rely on her manager to make a living.

However, at the next moment, after she stood up, a force behind her pushed her away, her feet on the high heels became unsteady, her body rushed forward, and almost landed on the table.

Liu Hui beside him was taken aback, and just about to say something, Jin Ping's high-pitched voice rang out, "Is Mr. Liu alright?"

"It's all right, where's Mengmeng?" Liu Hui is a lustful guy, he has a crush on Qian Mengmeng, but he's even more afraid that the artist will make trouble in his hands and let him be in the company. Can't get along.

"I guess I drank too much." Jin Ping helped Qian Mengmeng up, "Go to the bathroom to clean up, it's messy, Mr. Liu will be unhappy."

Motivated, Qian Mengmeng quickly mobilized all the cells in her body to play the role of a drunk young woman, staggered out of the box, and headed towards the bathroom.

On the road, a handsome guy walked towards him, Qian Mengmeng became infatuated, and stared at him intently for a while, then realized that the guy looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

But where did you see it?

Before she could figure it out, the person who had already walked over turned back, grabbed her wrist, and led her a few steps forward.

(End of this chapter)