Airborne hot search!Dressed as a villain, I became popular

Chapter 325 There is no past, only the present and the future
It was impossible for Rong Yan not to notice the various differences between Meng Yao and the original owner, but he never mentioned related topics.

All he cares about is about himself.Meng Yao even had an absurd feeling that Rong Yan knew everything about her and treated her as a completely independent person, having nothing to do with the original owner.

In the process of getting along with them, there has never been a past, only present and future.

"Why are you in a daze again?" Rong Yan gently rubbed Meng Yao's hair, and then opened the car door for her: "It's time to get in the car."

He went up one step later, and helped Meng Yao fasten his seat belt as usual, but the moment he looked up, he found that Meng Yao was still in a daze, and he couldn't help smiling: "Why do you live in a daze all day long?"

"I don't want to blame you. If you don't want to learn to drive, you won't learn it. It's just that I really don't trust you to come out alone. Next time you want to go shopping, take me with you."

Meng Yao came back to his senses, and his eyes moved over his handsome face: "You are so busy every day, do you still have time to go shopping with me?"

"Have."

He has always said little, and he can hardly say sweet words, but the answers he gives are always solid affirmations.

"Take me with you next time you come out to play."

Meng Yao froze for a second, then nodded slowly.

Meng Yao's sitting posture was fairly quiet, with neat legs, but the paper bag she held in her hand quickly attracted Rong Yan's attention.

While driving, Rong Yan looked at her out of the corner of her eye: "What is it that you have been holding in your hand?"

"This?" Meng Yao shook the bag in his hand and smiled, "Let's talk about it when we go home."

Rong Yan raised her eyebrows, but still nodded and smiled lightly.

It was only after arriving at the villa that Meng Yao revealed the secret in the bag.

Rong Yan took the photo frame and looked it over, his fingers casually slid across the edge, he raised his eyes and smiled: "This is a gift from you?"

"I will do what I say, and I will never lie to you."

At most it is perfunctory.

Rong Yan put away the photo frame seriously: "I thought you would give me dessert."

Meng Yao blushed.

As early as when dealing with gifts, Meng Yao would make a dessert, which was called Xinxin.Needless to say about the taste, Rong Yan didn't dislike it after eating it for so many days.

"Life always needs to be new, if it's just the same, it's boring."

Meng Yao did not forget to recount the hardships of preparing the gift: "The scenery is not easy to take, and I have searched several hills. This photo frame is not easy to choose. I ran to several stores, and my leg was about to break. Find the right one."

Rong Yan seemed to believe it, and there was a bit of distress in her eyes.

Meng Yao felt a little guilty for no reason: "Actually, I'm not particularly tired. I'm much better now."

Rong Yan stretched out her hand and gently pulled Meng Yao into her arms: "Don't prepare any more gifts from now on."

"why?"

"I don't want to see you so tired, there's no need to be so tired."

Meng Yao smelled a familiar scent from him, perhaps because she had been together for too long, she didn't feel any rejection, and even analyzed the pungent woody scent.

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The day of the award ceremony came slowly under the anticipation of everyone, and once again set foot on the familiar red carpet, Meng Yao's state of mind has changed a lot.

She started taking those flashing lights seriously, not as a pastime like before.

Sometimes I have to admit that time can indeed change a lot.

After signing his name, Meng Yao answered a few questions from the host. His words were so strict that he couldn't find any mistakes.

"Meng Yao's wonderful performance last year has left a deep impression on me so far. I don't know what surprises Meng Yao will bring us this year. Let me first wish Meng Yao success in winning the award!!"

Meng Yao thanked her, and then went to the auditorium.

As soon as he entered the door, many people greeted him, Meng Yao responded one by one, and even exchanged a few words with familiar people.

Many familiar faces passed by, and there were also a few immature faces.The updates and iterations of the entertainment industry are too fast, and generations alternate.

Meng Yao occasionally thought about how long she would be popular.

But it didn't take long for her to stop this absurd idea, and she won't stay here for too long, and it seems that it doesn't matter how long the fire lasts.I just hope that my popularity will always be hot until the task is completed.

Meng Yao still had Fan Nan's contact information, but the other party said that because of the schedule conflict, he would be absent from the award ceremony this time, and laughed and teased that anyway, the most he would come would be to accompany him.

Finally, Meng Yao was led by the waiter to the front row.

The people around me are all about the same status as me, and there are a few who have collaborated in filming before.Meng Yao did not show timidity, and chatted with them enthusiastically.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, she felt bored, so she stopped forcing herself and started a small game to pass the time.

"What are you looking at?" an artist next to him asked.

Meng Yao flashed out the screen: "It's a small game, it's a bit fun to play."

The person next to him smiled: "Your mentality is really good. Now I am so nervous that my palms are sweating."

Meng Yao also smiled: "I was thinking, if I can get the best, it's okay if I can't get it."

This is the principle that Meng Yao has always adhered to, and she seldom hangs her head down.Because she believed that as long as she was not completely defeated, there must be room for turning around.

Suddenly, a young and clear voice came from behind, but Meng Yao turned around and found that it was Cheng Jushu.

I haven't seen each other for a while, but there is almost no change in the other party, and he is still full of energy.

"Senior, what a coincidence, I just happened to be sitting behind you."

"It's a coincidence."

Several other members also greeted each other.

Han Mei was the last one to speak, his eyes did not fall on Meng Yao, and he had a vague sense of evasion: "Mr. Meng Yao is good."

It wasn't until the person in front turned his head away that Han Mei let his gaze fall on her, and then retracted his gaze as quickly as if he had been burned.

He laughed silently at himself.

There was a sound next to it, Meng Yao managed to divert his attention from the small game, looked up and found it was Rong Yiqing.

Rong Yiqing prefers cool and handsome styles, but this time he is dressed in a serious manner, with suits, leather shoes, ties and leather shoes.

He greeted with a smile: "Hi sister-in-law, I'll sit next to you."

Meng Yao nodded and praised: "Don't say that once you wear this suit, you really look a lot more mature."

Rong Yiqing smiled: "Look at what you said, sister-in-law, I'm already in my 20s, if I'm immature, I'm afraid I'll make my brother anxious, right?"

Meng Yao smiled: "I don't know when it will start, you can play a game to pass the time first."

Rong Yiqing shifted his gaze to Meng Yao's mobile phone: "Sister-in-law, what kind of game are you playing, teach me."

(End of this chapter)