The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 49 Do me a small favor

The little secretary had already burst into tears in front of the TV, and Dong Meng patted her on the shoulder emotionally.

It was the first time she knew these inside stories, no wonder her father had a heart attack from anger, no wonder the little secretary was so loyal.

At the beginning, Dongqing didn't completely misunderstand the person.

It can only be said that Fan Yuan's acting skills are too good.

All viewers who watch the show today are destined to experience the feeling of a roller coaster.

From being angry with SJ, to hating Lemon Company, and sympathizing with Fan Yuan, to the point where I am at a loss now.

Everyone doesn't know who to trust.

It's just that Li Yan's excited expression at the moment doesn't seem to be fake, and Fan Yuan's shock is mixed with the embarrassment of being exposed, it seems to tell everyone what the truth is.

"Li Yan, why on earth are you speaking for Dong Meng like this, you won't be bribed by her." Fan Yuan forced herself to speak, but her face was filled with guilt.

"Do you think everyone has no conscience like you? I still keep the payment slip that my boss gave us to study in college. Every time I see that slip, I feel like I've been slapped hard on the face."

Li Yan shouted angrily: "In order to become famous, can we really do anything? The boss almost died of a heart attack, and the company is on the verge of bankruptcy. Why are you still unwilling to let them go? You still want to slander the boss on the show, yes , I am also wrong, I hate my own cowardice, I hate that I am dazzled by fame and fortune, but today, I must tell the truth, I will never continue to be cowardly!"

This is the end of the matter, the truth is revealed.

Fan Yuan, who was full of resentment but speechless, tore away his usual gentle performance, and Li Yan was so angry that his veins burst out.

The picture of two people combined is called the law of heaven, evil will be rewarded with evil.

Gao Yuanming was so angry that he threw the documents on the table to the ground. He was shaking all over, but he couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Why did the originally obedient puppet risk being destroyed by rebelling against the master who held the thread.

"Damn it, it was almost there." Han Xi was so angry that he grabbed the remote control and threw it at the TV.

With a bang, the screen shattered, and after a burst of intense sparks, faint black smoke billowed from behind the TV.

Dong Meng looked at Dong Mingxue, and said calmly: "It seems that rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry."

Dong Mingxue's short hair, which was flying wantonly on weekdays, drooped listlessly, and the girl murmured to herself, "How is that possible."

Dong Meng smiled slightly: "No matter what the rules of the entertainment industry you knew before, starting from me, the rules will all be broken."

How is it possible, the person who taught her the rules, but...

Dong Mingxue opened his mouth, glanced at the pale Fan Yuan on the TV, but was powerless to refute.

SJ, it's over.

But this matter did not end, Feng Ling was sitting in the office, also watching entertainment channels that he would not pay attention to on weekdays.

"Han Xi, since you are so restless, it seems that you have completely ignored my words." The man's deep eyes flashed coldly: "The Han family, it's time to pay the price."

After the show was broadcast, SJ completely disappeared from the entertainment industry, especially Fan Yuan, who was the most hated among them. After the image of a beautiful girl that he had painstakingly created in the past was shattered, he was faced with sky-high compensation from various merchants. Pass.

And Dong Meng, who is manipulating everything behind the scenes, is chatting with Milan, who gave the fatal blow in the show.

"Thank you for the information you provided." Milan on the phone was very tired. Although the popularity of this episode of the show increased the ratings sharply and was affirmed by the director, Milan did not feel the joy of achievement at all.

"You're welcome, mutual benefit." Dong Meng said flatly: "I thought you would change your mind."

A sad smile appeared on Milan's cheeks: "Even if I help Gao Yuanming this time, he will not let me go. I know this man too well, heh, who hasn't been with a few scumbags when he was young."

"Actually, you can join our company." Dong Meng invited, and Milan sighed softly.

"Half a month ago, I looked down on your company. I'm afraid you will look down on me from now on." Now that Milan has made this decision, he understands the consequences.

It's only a matter of time before Gao Yuanming won't let her go like this. His reputation will be ruined.

"What the hell did he get?"

"Heh, it's okay to say it now, anyway, you will know sooner or later. I was ignorant at the time, so I took some bed photos and videos."

Dong Meng is helpless, no matter what era, a loss of reputation is a fatal blow to a woman.

I can only feel that Milan's experience of selling himself at the beginning, no matter how he washes it off in the future, I am afraid it will leave a shadow in the hearts of the audience.

"I'm not here to help you this time, but for my own dignity and freedom. I'm ready to bear the consequences since I hinted at Li Yan."

Milan hung up the phone, listening to the beeping busy tone, Dongmeng remained silent.

People always have to pay for the wrong things they have done.

Finally, this matter was completely resolved. Dong Meng, who had been sleepless for two days, was finally willing to go home. Feng Ling stood up from the sofa and brought out the warm food in the kitchen.

"You made these...?" Dong Meng groaned in her stomach, but she still didn't dare to move her chopsticks.

A lesson learned from the past, the food cooked by a certain man is really inedible.

Feng Ling looked at Dong Meng helplessly, and thoughtfully pulled the chair away: "Why do you always look at people with old eyes, you know the allusion that you don't see each other for three days, no, you haven't come home for two days, if you don't like it, I will do it meal?"

Looking at the man's handsome face, Dong Meng was speechless: "Why do I smell like a resentful woman?" She was still the kind who stayed alone.

Feng Ling couldn't help laughing: "I haven't been home for so long, and I haven't even given an explanation. Why don't I complain?"

More like a jerk...

Dong Meng glanced at Feng Ling: "When did you see the landlord go out to run errands and report to the tenant?"

The man's eyes were full of small sorrow, Dong Meng picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food on the table.

"When did the food you cook taste the same as the restaurants outside the community?"

These words sound familiar, Feng Ling admits with some embarrassment: "It's actually the takeaway from that restaurant."

Dong Meng nodded: "It seems that there is no need to worry about food poisoning."

Feng Ling: "..."

After drinking and eating, Dong Meng didn't feel much sleepy, so she nestled on the sofa and watched TV.

Sure enough, material desires make people degenerate, how can Dongmeng see the shadow of a female general or a prime minister's daughter now.

Standing or not standing, sitting or not sitting...

Almost all entertainment channels are focusing on reporting SJ's scandal, and Lemon Company naturally becomes the focus of everyone's sympathy.

He kindly subsidized SJ to finish college, spent three years cultivating with all his resources, but in the end he was forced to almost go bankrupt by the other party.

(End of this chapter)