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When Director Li came back, he said to Du Ruo: "You girl, you really offended Meng Tuan this time. She is really angry."

Du Ruo smiled casually and looked openly, "It's okay, anyway, we won't have the chance to meet again in the future."

Director Li gave Du Ruo a reproachful look, "You!"

Du Ruo stuck out her tongue mischievously.

After Meng Huaizhen left the hospital, she was so angry that she opened and closed her mouth and scolded Du Ruo countless times: I don't know what to do!

Back at the art troupe, Song Anran happened to be in Meng Huaizhen's office.

Seeing Meng Huaizhen come back with a sullen face, Song Anran was startled, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Huaizhen snorted coldly, gritted her teeth and said, "It's not that Du Ruo, I really don't know what to do!"

Song Anran was curious, "What did she do? Make you so angry?"

"What did you do?" Meng Huaizhen slapped the table and said angrily, "I invited that girl to the art troupe today, do you know what that girl said?"

"She even said: She doesn't want to come!"

"Haha...that's really funny. Is there anyone in this world who doesn't want to come to the art troupe?"

"Who does she think she is?"

"Just a bumpkin."

Song Anran showed a puzzled look on his face, and at the same time said displeasedly: "Auntie, how could you invite her to join the art troupe?"

"Didn't you promise me: don't let her in!"

Meng Huaizhen was also angry, "Do you think I am willing? Didn't someone say hello?"

Hearing what Meng Huaizhen said, Song Anran was surprised, "She is a bumpkin, who will stand up for her?"

"Silly girl," Meng Huaizhen gave Song Anran a white look, "Of course it's the Shen family."

Shen Yu?

Song Anran's face was slightly gloomy.

Seeing that her niece was upset, Meng Huaizhen sighed, sat next to Song Anran, and comforted her:
"An Ran, forget it!"

"With your appearance, character, and family background, what kind of man can't be found? Why bother to hang yourself on the tree of Shen Yu?"

"Although that kid is good, but his heart is not on you, it's not worth it!"

"I...?" Song Anran's eyes were red, her tone was a little choked up, "Auntie, I like him so much, I can let go of him, no matter what."

After a while, Meng Huaizhen's anger dissipated, and after careful consideration, she said to Song Anran:
"It's fine if she doesn't want to come, it's just what you want."

"Hmph, she rejected the art troupe this time, if she wants to join in the future, there is no way!"

Song Anran nodded, expressing her agreement, and said: "She has a bad background, and being able to enter the art troupe is really a blessing for several lifetimes, but she didn't come, it's really...short-sighted."

Meng Huaizhen nodded, and then looked at Song Anran with admiring eyes, "Of course she can't compare to you."

"My art troupe is not where cats and dogs can get in. Even if she gets in, I will find a chance to expel her."

The two were talking happily when the phone rang.

Meng Huaizhen picked up the phone, and when she heard the voice from the other side, she immediately raised her head and said respectfully, "Leader, what do you want?"

"Du Ruo? Oh, I know."

"What? Let her come to our art troupe?"

Meng Huaizhen didn't expect her immediate superior to know about Du Ruo, and asked her to recruit Du Ruo into the art troupe.

This one, and both of them want Du Ruo to enter the art troupe, but that Du Ruo is indeed a vixen who confuses people's hearts!
"But..." Meng Huaizhen pretended to be embarrassed, "I just met Du Ruo and invited her to our art troupe, but she refused."

"Do you have to let her in?"

Hearing the order from the leader on the other side, Meng Huaizhen had no choice but to feel angry in her heart, but she dared not reveal anything in her words.
"Okay, I'll persuade her again and promise to complete the task!"

After hanging up the phone, Meng Huaizhen's face was like thick black ink, containing a storm of anger.

"I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off," Meng Huaizhen slapped the table.

Song Anran was close and heard the conversation between the two, feeling jealous and envious, "What's so good about Du Ruo, how come one or two like her so much?"

Meng Huaizhen was annoyed, and didn't bother to care about her niece's small thoughts. She closed her eyes with a headache, waved her hand and said:
"You go first, I have to go to the hospital when I go down."

Song Anran nodded, pursed her lips, and wanted to say something, seeing Meng Huaizhen frowning in annoyance, so she closed her mouth, turned and left.

In the afternoon, Meng Huaizhen went to the hospital again.

This time, when Meng Huaizhen went, she was carrying a fruit basket in her hand. After practicing in the office for a long time, the smile on her face finally became more natural.

After Du Ruo woke up from a nap, she saw Meng Huaizhen.

"Yo, why is Meng Tuan here again?" Du Ruo's tone was slightly teasing, "Could it be to see a friend?"

Meng Huaizhen smiled and said nothing, but put the fruit basket on the table beside her.

Du Ruo glanced at the fruit basket and smiled, "Did you come to see me?"

Meng Huaizhen was about to nod, but Du Ruo didn't give her a chance to speak.

"No? No? No?"

"Meng Tuan won't slap himself in the face so soon, will he?"

Meng Huaizhen: I can't do it, my face is stiff, and I can't laugh anymore.

So, Meng Huaizhen simply stopped smiling, and sat on the stool next to Du Ruo's hospital bed, tried to show Du Ruo a kind smile, and said:
"Du Ruo, I know you are excellent, but even an excellent person needs a bigger stage to show her talent if she wants to become better."

"You are such an excellent dancer, you should come to our art troupe."

"Our art troupe has the best dance teacher, the best dance practice venue, and the largest and best stage."

"You are so young, you must have your own pursuits and goals, you have to think clearly."

"If you want to have a better development, you can only come to our art troupe. Don't let your willfulness ruin your future!"

"As long as you come to our art troupe, you will definitely achieve ten times better results than now!"

"The stage of the art troupe will become your stepping stone and make you better!"

"Come to our art troupe, you need it..."

This sounds so nice.

Du Ruo almost believed it!
With such a good eloquence, Du Ruo couldn't help applauding!
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

This chicken soup tastes really strong!

For a girl with a weak heart, she would be drunk by this chicken soup every minute.

But Du Ruo, how could Meng Huaizhen be so convincing in a few words?

Although what Meng Huaizhen said made some sense, her expression also looked very sincere.

But Du Ruo still saw it from the bottom of her eyes, insincere and calculating.

So, Du Ruo refused flatly, "No! I won't go!"

Meng Huaizhen's mouth was dry when she said that, seeing that Du Ruo was still reticent, she wished to stab Du Ruo with a needle in her heart, but she still wanted to maintain a gentle and kind face.

"Du Ruo, I'm really doing it for your own good."

"You are still young, there are some things you don't understand..."

"let me tell you……"

Just when Meng Huaizhen was chattering to persuade Du Ruo, the door of the ward was suddenly opened from the outside, and then Du Ruo saw two policemen walking in.

Officer Xu, who was the leader, looked at Du Ruo with unbelievable heartache and regret:

"Duruo!"

Officer Xu walked up to Du Ruo, took out a document from his briefcase, handed it to Du Ruo, and said expressionlessly:
"We received reports from the masses that you stole antiques and kept them privately. Please follow me and accept investigation!"

Du Ruo, "Huh?"

Steal antiques?she?
When did she steal an antique?Still hiding it?
Seeing Du Ruo's bewildered face, Officer Xu couldn't help but suspect that someone deliberately framed Du Ruo?
But... news came from the comrades over there that the lost antique was indeed found in Du Ruo's hometown.

What exactly is going on?

Officer Xu couldn't believe it, the girl Shen Yu had his eyes on was a thief.

Du Ruo got off the bed and put on his shoes, and asked, "Officer Xu, did I make a mistake, when did I steal antiques?"

"There is evidence?"

Officer Xu nodded, "I found an antique lost in a museum in your hometown. The villagers testified that you asked a young man to send the antique to your hometown."

Du Ruo: "???"

hiss!
The problem is indeed a bit serious, which clearly shows that she is going to be blamed!
After Du Ruo put on his shoes, he said to Officer Xu seriously, "It's not me, I never did it."

Officer Xu nodded, neither believed nor disbelieved, just said: "Let's go, we will investigate clearly."

Du Ruo nodded.

But before leaving, Du Ruo looked at Meng Huaizhen who was standing aside, and asked with a smile, "Meng Tuan, do you still want me from the art troupe?"

Meng Huaizhen was thinking about something, when she heard this, she subconsciously shook her head, "No more!"

Du Ruo raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Meng Tuan is really real!"

Meng Huaizhen snorted softly, "A thief like you, what qualifications do you have to join our art troupe? I think prison is more suitable for you."

Du Ruo licked his dry lips, "The police didn't even convict me, but Meng Tuan couldn't wait to convict me?"

"Meng Tuan, don't be so snobbish, you will definitely have time to beg me in the future."

"At that time, I will definitely not give you face."

"You have to be careful~"

Meng Huaizhen pouted, "There will never be such a day."

Du Ruo shrugged, "We'll see~"