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Chapter 42 Take You On The Red Carpet

Finally, under Fang Yimeng's forced playing of light music, the barrage gradually entered a peaceful state.

In fact, everyone was calm on the surface, and secretly spread the content of tonight's live broadcast room on Weibo.

Just like this, spread ten, ten and a hundred, everyone knows that Fang Yimeng's live broadcast room in "Please Close Your Eyes at 11:30" has two major CPs to knock on.

One is the "Actor" master-student CP, the relationship between the seniors and the juniors is like a teacher-student relationship, which is often the most popular among netizens;
The other one is the classic pairing of "anti-deletion CP" gold master vs star that was picked up from the paparazzi marketing account. Although there is no stimulation of master and apprentice, this kind of knocking makes it easier to daydream and more fragrant .

Without Fang Yimeng's knowledge, at 11:30, the live broadcast room was closed on time. While waiting for the results of the program group, Fang Yimeng left the producer Miss Sister and Li Ke in the apartment stay here.

Go back at 11:30 in the evening, two girls, she is worried.

Just when Fang Yimeng was lying on the bed, feeling sleepy, and swiping his phone bored, suddenly two messages came from the phone.

Sister Meng Qing: "I'm so pissed off! You finally received a script for a costume group drama in "Actor", and the directional lottery was about to be finalized, but you were cut off!!!"

At the same time, Weibo "Close your eyes at 11:30" released the official Weibo.

11:30 Please close your eyes V: "Good night, it's as bright as half a crescent in the middle of the night, making people feel slightly drunk. Announce the winners of tonight's live broadcast: Sister Ali, Lin Mingyou, Fang Yimeng, the next live broadcast will be random Send a dream-assisting hypnosis teacher to accompany everyone to fall asleep~”

The list of winners of the show was nothing to Fang Yimeng, but the news of Meng Qing made Fang Yimeng sit up in shock before falling asleep.

She dialed the phone directly.

"Sister Meng Qing, you have to make this clear. What do you mean my resources have been cut off? Who is it?"

Asking questions straight to the point is Fang Yimeng's consistent practice.

The background sound on the other side of the conversation was a little noisy. It sounded like he was still in the office, and even the voice of Sister Meng Qing was a bit tired and helpless.

"It's a person from Qingyue Culture, who offered a million to join the group and brought capital. Those people just took advantage of the wind and sent the book with both hands. We judged the value of this book and it was not worth chasing the price, but it was really true that it was intercepted. It left people speechless.”

When Fang Yimeng heard about Qingyue Culture, her slender eyebrows frowned.

"We used our relationship to inquire about it, and we found out that although your reputation on the Internet has been accepted by netizens recently, because Director Wang's script was bad before, they don't know why they think it's...unlucky for you to bring money into the group, so They all bypassed your book."

After Meng Qing said this, she was laughed out of anger, and finally said with a sarcasm in her tone, "A group of people who follow the wind."

"I knew it was impossible for Liao Ran to sit in the live broadcast room so calmly, so there is still such a relationship." Fang Yimeng recalled the situation in the live broadcast room tonight.

Thinking of something, he scoffed and laughed.

"Okay, this matter is not a big deal. You told me about Director Wang's book earlier, and the company is already analyzing the quality of the book. Director Wang has a lot of resources, but you two are equally notorious. If this If we can make a beautiful turnaround, we will be fine in the later stage.”

Meng Qing glanced at the time on his watch, thought for a while, and was about to end this topic.

Fang Yimeng twitched the corners of her lips, "If you need my help, just ask."

"You're an artist, honestly, you should read your books at home and help out. It would be nice if you don't help." Meng Qing teased and went back.

Seeing that the other party was making fun of him emotionally, Fang Yimeng reckoned that the problem was not too serious.

She was about to hang up the phone when suddenly Meng Qing interrupted him abruptly.

"I almost forgot to tell you. I received an invitation letter for a charity dinner. Your name is also on it. I reckon... it was sent by your father's contacts, because it's not an invitation from an artist." .”

"Charity dinner?" Fang Yimeng hesitated for a moment.

Meng Qing nodded, "No matter how many artists want to squeeze their heads into the charity dinner, they can't get in. Don't pick and choose with me here. Come to the company tomorrow to pick out a few luxury dresses. You must dress me up .”

There was no room for people to refuse this sentence, the manager dropped the sentence and hung up the phone directly.

Fang Yimeng stared at the darkened phone screen, still thinking about Liao Ran intercepting her script.

Gradually, she gradually clenched the phone in her hand.

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In the company's ultra-private conference room, two fashion designers sat at a round table and picked photos of dresses, and the list of participants in the dinner was displayed on the screen.

Meng Qing leaned on the back of her chair and stared at the big screen. When the mouse scrolled to "Hualing", she remembered something.

"The male partner of the charity party, have you chosen yet?"

Fang Yimeng was dragged to the company early in the morning to match the dinner attire. She was wearing a fisherman's hat at the moment, and her big sunglasses were on the bridge of her nose.

"Isn't it just a dinner party, what kind of male companion is needed here?"

She brushed her long hair that was slightly curly on her shoulders, and said nonchalantly.

Meng Qing guessed that she would say that, she moved the mouse to the names of the people below without saying a word, and raised her chin.

"Liao Ran and Li Jinchen walked the red carpet together, are you sure you want to be alone?"

Fang Yimeng: ... half-spoken, every time she has to embarrass her! !
"I think Mr. Lu is pretty good. Recently, weibo has been a hot topic with you. And you are not an artist, you are a charity donor. Maybe you can rely on people from Hualing to get in touch with a few Great director, I've already done your homework for you, so take a look now."

Meng Qing clicked on another PPT, and tirelessly began to transmit the process of the charity dinner to Fang Yimeng.

On the surface, she seemed to nod in response to Meng Qing's words, but she actually lowered her head and opened WeChat on her phone, found Lu Jingshan, and sent an emoji without hesitation.

Yimengbu emo: "Poor.jpg"

The other party returned in less than a minute.

Lu: "What's wrong?"

When Fang Yimeng saw the cold words, he was startled, which attracted a warning look from Meng Qing who was speaking.

She pursed her red lips and kept moving her hands.

Yi Mengbu emo: "Excuse me, Mr. Lu, do you have any ideas for the charity dinner?"

Yi Mengbu emo: "I'll take you on the red carpet, you help me hold up the scene, okay?"

Lu: "Okay, happy cooperation. Where are you now? I'll take you to watch D&Q's high-end luxury."

Yi Mengbu emo: "Under your company's name?"

Lu: "It's a competing product of the high-end brand selected by Liao Ran for the charity dinner. I guess you will like it."

　Brother Fang: The Nth day when he attacked his younger brother

　　
　
(End of this chapter)