Everyone begging me to come out (showbiz)

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"..." Ruan Meng didn't know what to say, and said another thing, "So all the gambling agreements in the entertainment industry are all such tricks?"

"It doesn't have to be all, some are real and some are fake." The broker said with a smile, "If they are all fake, it's not easy to hide, don't you think so?"

"If you want to distinguish whether it's a real bet or a fake bet, you only need to look at the situation of the studio or the star after losing, and the truth will naturally be known." The broker is still working hard, "Don't worry, I'm here with sincerity, The gambling agreement we signed will be a big, small, yin, yang, and fake gambling."

"Forget it, there's no need." Ruan Meng said.

The broker showed surprise on his face, "Are you really not going to make this deal? It's very safe! It's a huge profit!"

Ruan Meng sighed, it's really rotten to the core of the pigeon faction to use this method to search for people's fat and anointment.

After Ruan Meng sent the eloquent broker away, she didn't have time to spare, and heard shouts from outside, "Mr. Meng, someone is looking for you."

"Who is it?" Ruan Meng held her forehead, feeling exhausted physically and mentally.

"He said he was engaged in the p2p blockchain economy."

Ruan Meng's anger level was instantly on the verge of running away, "Get out! Everyone is looking for me, let those scumbags get out! What p2p, currency circle, thank you all, by the way, help me call the police and turn them all over to the Public Security Bureau go."

mmp! Everyone has come to look for her. If she doesn't make a fuss, is it possible that foreign organizations will come to collude with her to treason?

President Ruan had an unpleasant day.

But Fu Hei went to rehearse, so the empty nester could only come out and sit in the office.

After finishing her day's work, Ruan Meng returned to her residence exhausted. Just as she was about to open the door, the door opened by itself.

Fu Hei popped out from inside, welcoming her home, "Ah Meng la la la la ~"

This made Ruan Meng, who was physically and mentally exhausted, couldn't help but smile. It's still sweet and happy to fall in love every day!

Ruan Meng stretched out her arms, ready to give Fu Hei a big hug.

Fu Hei took a step back, and stared at Ruan Meng, who was empty-handed, with scrutiny, "Ah Meng, what did you bring me back from outside?"

Um?

What?

Ruan Meng was at a loss.

"Love, love?" Ruan Meng replied.

Apparently, Ruan Meng's answer did not satisfy Fu Hei, "Hmph! Empty hands can only be played with lip service!"

Isn't this the correct answer?

Ruan Meng feels that falling in love is difficult, she wants to go back to the office x

"Ah Meng didn't prepare a gift for me!" Fu Hei gasped, retreated to the room, and then closed the door with a "snap".

Ruan Meng was turned away.

"...Why?" Ruan Meng was aggrieved.

Fu Hei opened the door with a "crash", "Why did I do this, don't you understand?!"

Then "paji" closed the door again.

Not sure.Ruan Meng wanted to answer this way, but her desire to win prompted her to take out her mobile phone to check the memo.

emmmmmmm... It's August, and it's the Chinese Valentine's Day.

Oh my god! Is it Qixi Festival today?!

How come no one reminded her!

Ruan Meng's heart was broken, she knew she was really wrong.

Fu Hei closed the door for a while, then opened it again, beckoning to Ruan Meng, "It's cold outside, come inside."

No matter how you say it, it shouldn't be cold at night in August.But the daughter-in-law was willing to let her in, so Ruan Meng hurried in and closed the door behind her.

Fu Hei was actually quite happy in his heart.

The biggest gift Ruan Meng gave her today was the Menghei Film and Television Studio, named after the two of them, and also got back part of her agency contract.

I don't give her roses... No! This must be kept in a notebook x

Fu Hei kept his grudge silently.

After Ruan Meng walked into the house, she found that there were some small changes in the furnishings of the house.

Fu Hei lit the candles, turned off the lights, and the whole room was suddenly enveloped in a dreamy atmosphere. The faint candlelight flickered, making them see each other clearly but also a little blurry.

Fu Hei took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet and asked, "Want to drink?"

Ruan Meng nodded.

The wine-red liquid swirled in the goblet, dissolving the candlelight.

A vague fragrance emanated from Fu Hei's body, Ruan Meng couldn't help sniffing it a few more times to distinguish it from the smell of wine, she asked in surprise, "Did you wear perfume today?"

"Yes, does it smell good?" Fu Hei asked, leaning his head, his hair scattered on Ruan Meng's chest.

"..." Ruan Meng lowered her head and thought as she kissed Fu Hei's neck, she might be drunk.

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Chapter 103

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers smile at me, and the little bird says it's early morning!" Fu Hei sang and opened the curtains, and the morning sun shone unscrupulously through the glass into the room.

On the bed, under the blanket, Ruan Meng, who was still sleeping, turned over, covered her face with a pillow, and muttered in a low voice, "Why did you open the curtains?"

"Get up from the bed, you're lazy!" Fu Hei went to the bed, picked up the pillow, and threatened, "If you don't get up, I'll beat you!"

Ruan Meng continued to turn over, lying on the back without any fear, "Then hit me."

Fu He stomped on the floor angrily and left.

Ruan Meng secretly opened half of her eyes, and after realizing that there was no one in the room, she woke up very bored.

In the living room, Fu Hei was sitting on the sofa watching TV, when Ruan Meng came over, she was indifferent to this and did not lift her butt.

Ruan Meng went around and sat next to Fu Hei, and the two of them watched the TV silently for a while.

Ruan Meng asked, "What about breakfast?"

"No, be hungry." Fu Hei replied, his stomach making a rumbling sound.

Ruan Meng smiled.

Fu Hei immediately turned fiercely on Ruan Meng, with a fierce (ke) fierce (ai) expression, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what to do for breakfast." Ruan Meng answered with a smile.

The two had breakfast.

Fu Hei went to the theater in President Ruan's special car.

"I'm going to retreat!" Fu Hei announced.

"Can I still visit the class?" Ruan Meng asked.

Fu Hei replied, "Of course not."

"Oh, so I don't need to bring a lunch box to find you." Ruan Meng nodded thoughtfully.

"No!" Fu Hei gave instructions, "You don't have to go, but the food delivery must be there!"

Ruan Meng: "..."

Ruan Meng returned to Menghei Film and Television Studio to continue her work, and suddenly remembered that although they were not in a hurry about IP rights, Fu Hei hadn't told her which novel or drama to buy, and there was nothing, which made people anxious.

"Mr. Meng, do you really not want to buy an IP?" Yesterday's supervisor was still trying to convince Ruan Meng.

"Hmm..." Ruan Meng's attitude changed, "Is there any information to sort out?"

"Yes, yes." Seeing that this matter is relevant, the supervisor immediately handed over the information to Ruan Meng.

Ruan Meng didn't know if she didn't know if she saw it, she was shocked. In the novel circle in the past two years, baskets of copyrights have been sold out, big and small, famous and unknown, and very few can be photographed. It is very rare for the bottom of the press box to have the opportunity to go online.

As for the degree of restoration, the attitude of book fans never admitting the drama version can be seen from this.

"Look, this, this, and this are all popular novels recently, with popularity and fan base." The supervisor pointed the novel to Ruan Meng, "and the authors are also willing to sell copyrights and actively cooperate with other film and television Contact with the company. If we don't hurry up, it will be too late!"

Ruan Meng felt that what she said made sense, "Let's get in touch with the author first to find out."

A certain popular writer: I'm sorry, just now Yida Group's 1000 million all-in, I'm sorry to bother you.