Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

As the second largest shareholder of Xing Entertainment, Enron certainly wants to sign potential artists for Xing Entertainment.

Meiya smiled mischievously and said in a joking tone: "Aidou, do you want to sign me?"

An Ran raised his thick eyebrows and smiled lightly, "If you are interested, you can come to me."

Meiya crossed her hands and held her chin, "I just want to be your makeup artist now. If Sister Kai Rui comes back from maternity leave and you don't want me anymore, I will consider other careers."

An Ran smiled and said, "Okay."

Xiaomeng was beside him, biting his nails silently.

Every time she bites her nails, Brother Xiaoran will stop her, but now he doesn't seem to notice, his attention is all on Meiya.

She could only hide in the corner and draw circles.

An Ran sent Meiya to the apartment first, and then Xiaomeng, without noticing anything unusual about her.

Xiaomeng started to emo, and sent An Qi a WeChat message when she got home.

[Sister, do you remember Lu Qiao’s classmate Meiya? She came to Xingyu and became Brother Xiaoran's makeup artist. 】

At this moment, An Qi was telling a story to her son. After seeing him fall asleep, she covered him with a quilt, walked out, and replied to Xiaomeng's WeChat message.

[Is she doing it for Xiaoran? 】

[I don’t know, Brother Xiao Ran seems to like her very much and wants to sign her as a singer. 】

An Qi smiled, she guessed what the little girl was thinking.

[Xiao Ran must be doing this for work reasons. He is the major shareholder of Xing Entertainment, and he definitely hopes to sign more good newcomers for Xing Entertainment. 】

Xiaomeng couldn't feel at ease, and was in a state of confusion.

[Sister, isn’t she Lu Qiao’s classmate? Please help me check her background. I don't want anyone with ulterior motives to be around Brother Xiao Ran. 】

[Okay, I'll go find out tomorrow. Don't worry, my sister is here. 】

An Qi can understand Xiaomeng's worries. If it were her, she would definitely be uneasy.

All kinds of competition are unavoidable in life.

From the moment you are born, you start to compete.

When I was young, I competed with my brothers and sisters. When I went to school, I competed with my peers. When I grew up, I competed with my colleagues. Even when I fell in love and got married, I also had to compete.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Even two people who truly love each other may be torn apart by their love rivals.

The next day, after An Qi got off work, she made an appointment with Lu Qiao to come to Lu Zhai to have dinner together.

"Sister-in-law, why isn't fourth brother discharged from the hospital yet?"

An Qi explained lightly: "His... immune system is somewhat damaged, and he needs to stay in the sterile room for a while until his immune system is repaired before he can come out."

Lu Qiao was speechless, "So that's it. No wonder we can't host the ancestor worship ceremony during the Dragon Boat Festival."

An Qi poured her a cup of fruit tea, "Your classmate Meiya, whom I met last time in the Muse Club, was quite cute. She seems to be from M City, right?"

Lu Qiao said: "Well, her father is the chairman of Yuejing Group, a leading enterprise in M ​​city. He started from scratch. Her mother used to be a makeup artist and now opens a chain of beauty salons. However, she divorced her father. His father is quite romantic and a lover. Quite a few.”

An Qi pouted, it's not that women don't want to endure hardships with men, but that men become bad when they have money. They can only share the hardships, not the joys.

"Did you know that Meiya went to Xingyu and became An Ran's makeup artist?"

Lu Qiao was shocked, "Huh? Why didn't she tell me?"

"Maybe I just joined the job today and haven't had time to tell you yet."

An Qi stirred the fruit tea in the cup and put on a teasing tone, "That girl is really a fan of An Ran. Is she working as a makeup artist for An Ran just to chase stars?"

Lu Qiao made a face, "Although she does like An Ran, she shouldn't be so crazy, right?"

An Qi took a sip of fruit tea and asked in a low voice: "Does she have a boyfriend?"