The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 72 A genius director who goes his own way (6)
"I, I said, don't do it, we have something to discuss."

Disgust flashed in Dong Meng's eyes, and she kicked the man's leg, causing him to kneel down involuntarily.

"Say."

"Yes, we don't know who it is, someone gave us a sum of money and told us to keep an eye on you." The yellow-haired man rolled all over the ground with his arms in his hands, with a painful pain on his face.

Dong Meng frowned. She has been here for a long time, but she doesn't have many enemies.

Gao Yuanming?
I just intuitively told myself that this matter has nothing to do with that person.

Who else would send a group of punks to surround him, more like a temptation?
"We didn't have any enmity with you before, we just used people's money to eliminate disasters for others." The yellow-haired man's face was covered with snot and tears, and Dong Meng felt even more bored.

"Go away, a bunch of bastards, if I bump into you again, heh..."

"Yes, yes, yes." The man scrambled away, but waved his hands violently after joining forces with those punks.

"Brothers, beat this little bitch to death."

Seven or eight gangsters roared up, Dong Meng sneered, watching them getting closer and closer.

Han Yunxi stared into the distance boredly. This kind of little bastard, who can't help but think highly of them, is definitely the best spokesperson for her own death.

3 minutes.

Dong Meng looked at a group of ground gourds, her high-heeled shoes were raised abruptly, and then fell hard, the three-inch stiletto heels shone coldly.

"Ah, please forgive me."

Huang Mao covered his face, and after screaming, he saw that the shoes were less than three centimeters from his cheeks, and he couldn't help sweating.

"Hey, remember what I told you just now, word for word, and don't let me touch it again, remember?"

Dong Meng leaned down, the cold light in his eyes made Huang Mao almost incontinent.

"remember."

"Speak louder, I can't hear you." Dong Meng looked at the group of punks coldly, shook her head slightly, and the smile on her face could be called kind.

Han Yunxi looked at this scene, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

"Remember!" Everyone answered in unison, and Dong Meng nodded slightly: "My temper is much better now, if I follow my previous habits, heh."

After leaving this sentence, Dong Meng turned and left, and Han Yunxi spoke lightly.

"go home now?"

Dong Meng nodded and got into Han Yunxi's car.

"Do you know them?" Dong Meng wiped the blood on the shoes carefully, and threw it from the car window into the mouth of a certain gangster, swearing obscenities, but wiped it off with her own blood.

"They are following you, not me." Han Yunxi replied lightly.

Dong Meng raised her eyebrows: "But looking at you, it seems that you know who did this, your friend?"

"I have no friends, and never will."

Dong Meng looked at Han Yunxi. This girl seemed to be born with a desolate temperament, which made it difficult for people to feel close to her.

"Your temperament is not like an actor, why did you come to me, I am your enemy?"

Han Yunxi glanced at the rearview mirror lightly: "Not necessarily, maybe."

"Maybe?" Dong Meng raised her eyebrows: "You seem to be very vigilant all the time, someone wants to hurt you?"

"I'm used to it." Han Yunxi remained expressionless.

Dong Meng smiled slightly: "This is interesting, I chose a potential enemy to film my TV series?"

"Knowing this, why did you choose me?" Although Han Yunxi was reticent, she was very smart.

Strictly speaking, the artists who came to the interview were no worse than her, and some of them even had better hardware conditions, which belonged to the stuff that could be known at a glance to become popular in the future.

If you choose them, it will be easier to develop in the future with this love.

"Those are Gao Yuanming people, you can't fail to see it."

"I might as well."

"Heh, for someone like Gao Yuanming, would you listen to him?" Dong Meng asked back.

Han Yunxi nodded and didn't say much.

The community where Dong Meng lives is not far away from the company, so she will arrive soon.

"You live with him?"

Dong Meng was about to get off the car when Han Yunxi's voice came from behind.

"You mean, Feng Ling?"

"Is there anyone else?" Han Yunxi lowered her eyes.

Dong Meng turned to look at Han Yunxi: "You like him? Feng Ling is your target when you come to me this time?"

Han Yunxi nodded: "He will be my man from now on."

"Really?" Dong Meng said indifferently: "Then let's try it. I also really want to know what it's like to have an enemy like you."

The two made eye contact and left at the same time.

Back home, Fengling put the furry slippers under Dongmeng's feet with a pleasant smile, with an attitude comparable to that of the most conscientious waiter in the shop.

"Are you back? I'll heat up the food for you."

Dong Meng narrowed her eyes, thinking of Han Yunxi's declaration of war just now, she couldn't help snorting coldly, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV without saying a word.

"Did the audition not go well today?" Feng Ling looked at the female general cautiously.

Dongmeng has no interface, and only changes channels over and over again.

"Is it because I didn't wake you up to watch a TV series last night, so I carried you to bed?" Feng Ling explained, "You slept relatively soundly last night, and I don't have the heart to disturb you. It's kind of you."

The female general turned up the volume, and Feng Ling spread her hands.

"Just tell me what you're unhappy about. If you don't tell me, how will I know? If I don't know, how can I solve the problem? You still..."

What a big man was forced by Dong Meng to become the wronged heroine in Qiong Yao's novel. The female general raised her hand to turn off the TV, and turned her gaze to Feng Ling.

"Besides your fiancée, how many other affairs do you have?"

Just now, Dongmeng's indifference is just her innate personality, which doesn't mean she doesn't care about Han Yunxi's declaration of war at all.

Feng Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Are you jealous?"

Dong Meng narrowed her eyes slightly, and placed the remote control like a knife on Feng Ling's neck: "I'm not joking with you, it's best to explain everything carefully."

Feng Ling hurriedly waited for it. Ordinary women are jealous, the bottom line is coquettish, and the upper limit is sloppy. Dong Meng really dared to beat you to the point of paralysis. From this point of view, if a man who is a female general dares to cheat, he must have something extraordinary. Force, or the awareness of being maimed.

The man shrugged and said innocently: "I don't have the habit of being promiscuous. That so-called fiancée was also arranged for me by my parents. Other than that, I don't have any women around me."

Dong Meng stared at Feng Ling, and the man looked at the female general frankly.

After a long while, Dong Meng finally looked away, and only once did Xin Fengling say that all the secretaries are men.

(End of this chapter)