After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

When An Mengyi left, Song Sizhe couldn't help reminding An Mengyi.

"Su Lele has me here, you and Xigu don't have to run back and forth."

An Mengyi still heard Song Sizhe's warning, but did not give him any reply.

Because after telling him what I think, he will definitely be refuted.

I also don't want to argue with Song Sizhe, since Su Lele passed out, he is now a bit verbose.

An Mengyi greeted him directly, and left with Xi Gu.

Song Sizhe didn't get any response from An Mengyi, nor was he annoyed. He knew that An Mengyi must not have listened.

As for what she wants, that is her business, as long as she can remind herself.

After all, Song Sizhe knew An Mengyi a little bit about her, and no one could shake her when she decided on something.

"Xi Gu, goodbye to uncle." An Mengyi said to Xi Gu.

Xi Gu greeted Song Sizhe obediently, and then An Mengyi took Xi Gu away.

Song Sizhe shook his head, it seemed that it would be better for him to tell Rong Jinghao.

"Xi Gu, let's pick up Dad and go home together, okay?" An Mengyi whispered to Xi Gu.

"Okay, I've never picked up Dad from get off work." Xi Gu's face was a little excited.

I also wanted to go to my father's company before, but I never had the chance.

"Okay, mom will take you there today." An Mengyi took Xi Gu's hand and walked out.

Mu Li followed behind An Mengyi and heard the conversation between them, and was wondering if he should say hello to Mr. Rong.

"Tell me, should I call President Rong?" Mu Li approached Leng Ying and asked.

"You're free too." Leng Ying rolled her eyes at Mu Li after speaking.

"I didn't say anything." Mu Li muttered to himself with a puzzled look on his face.

Leng Ying had already followed An Mengyi, leaving Mu Li alone.

Mu Li looked at An Mengyi and Leng Ying who were walking away, and hurriedly chased after them.

The reporter was trembling at the door, and hadn't seen An Mengyi and the others come out until now.

He was not mistaken, and the car was still here, just when the reporter couldn't help himself and wanted to go out to see if he had made a mistake.Just as he was about to step out, he saw An Mengyi and his party coming this way, the reporter backed away in fright, fearing that he would be caught.

"Ma'am, should we go back, or..." Mu Li hesitated when he spoke.

"Go to Dayao, at this point, he should be off work." An Mengyi responded to Mu Li.

"That's right, Uncle Mu Li, we're going to Dad's company to pick him up from get off work." Xi Gu said happily, with a smile on his face.

After getting the destination, Mu Li started the car and set off towards the destination.

Leng Ying looked at Mu Li, seemed to think of something and whispered in Mu Li's ear: "You told Mr. Rong."

"I didn't." Mu Li explained anxiously at this time.

He originally wanted to tell Rong Jinghao, but after seeing Leng Ying's killing eyes, he dismissed the idea.

"Don't say it." Mu Li seemed to have thought of something and reminded him.

But after thinking about it later, it was superfluous to worry about Rong Jinghao.

"What are you talking about?" An Mengyi heard the movement between Mu Li and Leng Ying, and moved closer curiously.

"No... nothing..." Mu Li was a little guilty when he said this, and his palms were sweating.

"It's nothing, I'm not driving well yet." When An Mengyi said this, she glanced at Mu Li.

Mu Li was already a little nervous, but An Mengyi's look made him even more nervous.

Then he quickly turned his gaze to the front, Leng Ying looked at Mu Li like this, not only felt a little funny in his heart.

Except in front of Rong Jinghao, this was the first time I saw Mu Li like this in front of others.

The reporter watched An Mengyi's car drive out and hid in that place. When he poked his head out to look, the car had already driven away.

The reporter hopped his feet anxiously, and hurriedly chased after the car.

"Do you want a car?" The driver who originally brought the reporter here saw his panic and stopped the car in front of the reporter.

The reporter glanced at the driver and got into the car directly: "Hurry up, catch up, catch up with the car in front."

The driver drove a circle of people, and after returning here, he waited here, only to find the reporter running out of breath at the hospital gate.

He took the opportunity to drive the car over, seeing how he looked like he must need a car, so he drove directly in front of him.

"Just ask me, what do you do." The driver said. In fact, when he first picked him up, the driver was very curious, but he didn't have the nerve to ask.

"I'm a reporter." When the reporter said this, he kept his eyes on the front, for fear of losing track this time.

After all, it is not possible to be so lucky every time, and the thing of luck will also be used up.

"Then I can ask a question, who are you chasing after? That big star? Or..." The driver's curiosity was completely aroused when he heard what the reporter said.

As long as it is an individual, there will always be some curiosity.

The reporter thought about it for a while, and felt that the driver was very good to him, and it didn't matter if he told him.

"I'm chasing the newcomer from Jianbaoli—An Mengyi, the ex-wife of the CEO of Dayao Group..." The reporter talked to the driver with relish.

Of course he didn't notice the subtle change in the driver's expression.

Originally, he was very happy to listen to other people's gossip, but after hearing about An Mengyi and the Dayao Group, his complexion instantly changed into a bad look.

The driver is still familiar with An Mengyi. He usually likes to collect antiques and the like. Of course, he just likes them, but he doesn't know how to tell them apart.

Later, he heard that there was a little girl who was very good at appreciating treasures and even appeared on TV, so he started to pay attention to An Mengyi.

Unexpectedly, after paying attention, I was attracted by this little girl. I didn't expect to have such a comprehension at such a young age.

Later, I paid attention to everything about her, so I became a fan of her and supported her by watching her Jianbao show.

He saw the news about An Mengyi today, and of course he didn't think it would be like this if An Mengyi left that Dayao's group, but definitely she deserved to be matched with someone better.

Unexpectedly, I helped a reporter to chase after the person I admired today, and what kind of pursuit is still relentless.

The driver scolded himself severely in his heart, but fortunately, there was still a chance to make amends.

"There is a car following us." Leng Ying saw a taxi following them from the rearview mirror, so he reminded Mu Li.

Mu Li glanced at the car behind him, and said disdainfully, "The ghost lingers." Then he stepped on the accelerator and galloped away.

An Mengyi wanted to look behind the car behind, but when she turned around, the car behind was already far away from them.

The taxi driver turned on the accelerator, and just got stuck at the intersection of traffic lights, watching An Mengyi's car wandering away.

"Why don't you chase after them? They're all gone." The reporter yelled anxiously after seeing the driver stop.

"Red light." The driver said very calmly, glanced at the reporter, and looked him up and down.

"Can you still catch up?" The reporter asked again, his tone more anxious than before.

"I don't know." The driver replied calmly again.

It wasn't until he knew that he couldn't catch up that the driver came back to his senses at this time and found that the driver's attitude was different from just now.

"What's wrong with you?" The reporter asked suspiciously at this moment.

"It's nothing." The driver was still very indifferent, not even a trace of expression on his face.

"You are An Mengyi's fan." The reporter expressed his doubts.

"Well, almost." The driver answered the reporter's question in a better tone at this time.

After hearing such an answer, the reporter knew where he had lost.

It seems that he can't catch up with An Mengyi today.

"You have only one choice now, which is to pass the traffic light platform in a while and get off directly." The driver just dropped this sentence,

Of course, the reporter's mood at this time was about to cry, but he was defeated by his own mouth.

In this way, when he arrived at the front platform, the driver did throw the reporter down.

"42 yuan." When the reporter got out of the car, the driver still forgot to ask him for money.

The reporter had no choice but to pay the driver. The driver drove away, and the reporter stood at the stop sign annoyed.

"Mom, is this where Dad works? It's so big!" Xi Gu looked at the tall building in front of him and sighed.

"Come on, mom will take you in for a look." An Mengyi took Xi Gu's hand and walked inside.

They took the elevator to the floor of Rong Jinghao's office.

Xi Gu was very curious along the way, looking here and there.

An Mengyi also looked outside the door when she came, and there was really no one there. What she usually looks like now is still what she looks like now.

"Mom. Where is Dad's studio? I didn't even see it." Xi Gu looked left and right, but he didn't see Rong Jinghao's studio.

"In front." An Mengyi led Xi Gu to continue walking forward, and there was still a little distance to reach Rong Jinghao's office.

After hearing An Mengyi's Ge dialect, Xi Gu followed An Mengyi's side very honestly.

"Mom, I saw it, it's Dad." At this moment, Xi Gu, through the glass, saw Rong Jinghao sitting on the desk, working seriously.

It's not the first time An Mengyi feels that Rong Jinghao's serious look at this time is very similar to the way he reviewed memorials in ancient times,

"Father..." Before An Mengyi could say anything, Xigu had already rushed to Rong Jinghao's side.

Rong Jinghao lowered his head to deal with work matters, as if he heard Xigu's voice, and later realized that Xigu should be in the hospital with An Mengyi at this time, the possibility of appearing here is not very high.

"Father..." Seeing that Rong Jinghao didn't respond, Xi Gu called again.