The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 55 Interview Candidates (1)
Among the few children, the old man who dotes on him the most, will his black hair turn gray overnight after learning of his death...

Dong Meng, who was washing the apples, looked at the faucet under her hand, and suddenly felt an unreal feeling.

It would be great if this was a dream.

But she didn't realize that her father, who was watching from behind, walked into the kitchen as if making up his mind.

Dongqing sighed, and said softly: "Actually... you are not my daughter."

Hearing Dongqing's voice, Dongmeng couldn't help but froze in place. The apple in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and rolled around, but it still didn't break.

"These apples are all waxed now." Dongqing stepped forward and picked up the things on the ground, staring at Dongmeng's eyes: "But my daughter must not be authentic."

Dong Meng coughed dryly, turned around and took out the fruit plate: "You think too much, so who am I, why don't we do a paternity test?" This is a new word I learned from watching the program two days ago.

Dongqing let out a long sigh: "I believe it is the outer shell, but it's hard to say what's inside."

Dong Meng didn't know what to say for a while, and the female general who was fearless could only stand there with her head bowed.

It is inevitable to feel guilty for stealing someone else's daughter's body.

"Actually, many things can be seen. You are different from Xiao Meng. She likes sweet food, but you like spicy food. She has no power to restrain a chicken, but you can kung fu. And..." Holly's slightly aged eyes Tears overflowed in the middle: "She won't peel an apple for me."

Dong Meng knew that these habits could not be explained by amnesia, so she hesitated for a while, then she could only shake her head when she saw the slightly old white hair on Dongqing's forehead, and decided to tell the truth: "It can only be said that this was an accident. Female general, there is no need to use someone else's body, I have come here as soon as I close and open my eyes, and I don't know why."

Dongqing closed her eyes, took a bite of the apple, and gulped it down: "I have lived most of my life, and I have seen many things. Although it is bizarre, I also believe it."

Dong Meng hurriedly said: "I told you there is wax on this apple, why are you still eating it? I'll peel it for you."

Dongqing waved her hand: "Let's sit down and talk about these things carefully. Are you really a female general before?"

Dong Meng nodded, and Dong Qing smiled wryly: "Okay, then are we still fighting?"

"Stop fighting. Basically, what should be pacified is pacified. I'm just an idle general."

"Then I'm relieved. If you switch bodies with Xiao Meng, it seems that she can enjoy some blessings. It's better than taking over a company that is on the verge of bankruptcy here."

Dong Meng shook her head and said, "It's probably impossible. When I was shopping, I was smashed through by a meteorite, and my head probably turned into an Oreo. Your daughter can only say that she is too unlucky to go through it."

"What Oreo?"

"Black and white, black and white, the brain is in the middle."

Holly's face was pale, and she threw the bitten apple into the trash can: "I can't even eat as you said."

Dong Meng hurriedly comforted her: "But it's not necessarily true. I also had some loyal maids by my side at the time, and maybe they could be rescued in time."

Dongqing was speechless: "It's all smashed into Oreos, it's better to die."

Dong Meng: "Well, anyway, you know now that I am not the original daughter, what are you going to do?"

Dongqing looked at Dongmeng, her face full of helplessness: "Actually, I should pretend that I don't know about it, at least I have a thought in my heart, so I can deceive myself, alas, Xiaomeng is different from you, that child is very angry She is vulgar, thinking of becoming a star every day, if it were her, she might not be able to develop the company so well, but this child's heart is not bad."

"It's okay, you can continue to treat me as your daughter in the future." Dong Meng looked at Dongqing seriously: "Actually, you are quite similar to my father."

"Who is your father?" Dongqing couldn't help asking, if she was able to become a general at such a young age, her father must not be a petty official either.

"Prime Minister." Dong Meng said concisely.

Dongqing couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Really? It means that if I reach your time, I can still be a prime minister? I still have this temperament."

Dong Meng was speechless: "Don't think too much, just look like..."

Dongqing: "You and my daughter have a lot in common about hurting others..."

Dong Meng coughed: "But what I said is true..."

Dongmeng and Dongqing talked about the past, probably hundreds of years ago.

After inquiring in detail about the customs of the dynasties in which the female general lived, the structure of official positions, and a series of trivial matters such as wars, Dongqing gradually calmed down.

"Then according to the military power of your family, it's okay to rebel." Dongqing sighed, she didn't expect that the girl who traveled to her family really had a lot of background.

"How is it possible, the army can't enter the imperial capital at all, not to mention the country is peaceful and the people are safe, who wants to rebel."

Dongqing pondered and said: "Isn't it always acted like this in TV dramas, hold the military power in your hands, support the soldiers' self-respect, and then you can start troubles."

Dong Meng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “That’s what modern people take for granted. If a person can eat enough and wear good clothes, what’s the point of rebelling and risking beheading? What’s more, if you rebel happily, your family won’t suffer. , I wouldn’t do this unless I have to, unless I can master the Royal City Guards and the like.”

Dongqing nodded half-understanding: "Then it's not easy for you to come to modern times, you know nothing, you don't understand anything."

Dong Meng said indifferently: "It's not bad, anyway, after a little study, you can almost master it."

Dongqing couldn't help laughing when she thought of Dongmeng's current living conditions.

Now who can see that this is an ancient man?
"Go to bed early today, tomorrow you have to direct "Mulan." Dongqing joked: "They hired you as an art director, and they will definitely make a lot of money."

Dong Meng smiled shyly: "It's okay. Actually, Sister Hua and I are not of the same age, but we are just a little closer."

The girl was about to turn around and leave, when Dongqing suddenly said: "Then can I still treat you as my daughter in the future?"

Dong Meng nodded: "Of course, at least the shell hasn't changed."

Dongqing sighed: "No matter what, I always believe that Xiaomeng has found a new home just like you."

The female general smiled slightly, turned and went back to her room.

Speaking of her looking in the mirror recently, the face in the mirror is more and more similar to her previous face, but she and this body are similar in appearance, so not many people find it strange.

The martial arts and quick reflexes on his body also came with his soul.

"I don't know if there is still a chance to see my family." Dong Meng looked at the starry sky outside the window, feeling a little melancholy.

She can no longer find her own existence from the history books, and sometimes even herself doubts whether it is a dream.

(End of this chapter)