Chapter 91 Brave Niu Niu Face It
With one video link missing, the small window on Meng Qing's side was enlarged.

Lu Jingshan put the soup to Fang Yimeng's mouth, she had to turn her head and drank half of the hangover soup, until she couldn't drink it anymore, and then pushed Lu's hand away.

Seeing that Fang Yimeng was finally able to speak, the agent frowned and asked, "The material of Shengxun Culture is too easy to be misunderstood. How can such news be released casually."

"Wait until netizens react, there will definitely be people who will scold you for dragging and stomping people again."

Meng Qing muttered and said what was on her mind.

Fang Yimeng frowned as she thought about what her manager said. Thinking of the scene when Aunt Fang Lian came last night, her face darkened.

"Shengxun culture is for its own popularity, how could it possibly consider me."

She put the tablet on the table and explained to Meng Qing in a cold tone.

"Ah...but isn't Mr. Fang your relative?" Meng Qing was taken aback for a moment, she didn't seem to expect Fang Yimeng to have such a reaction.

Lu Jingshan felt that the aura around Fang Yimeng had faded a lot, he put his arms around her shoulders, and said to the manager on the tablet: "No matter how good Shengxun Culture is, it's still an entrepreneur."

The man suddenly opened his mouth to explain this to Fang Yimeng.

If Meng Qing doesn't understand these hidden things anymore, then she really has lived for more than 30 years in vain.

"Okay, I understand. Your one-man magazine cooperation is almost enough. If there is any problem with re-shooting, go back to S City. We will find the fashion culture company in S City to re-shoot and send it."

Meng Qing took out her mobile phone and quickly started flipping through the tickets.

"When do you plan to leave? Can I arrange the earliest plane for you?"

Hearing Meng Qing's honest inquiry, the temperature in Fang Yimeng's heart finally eased for a moment, she curled her lips and smiled, "It's still early, I, Fang Yimeng, are not the kind of people who run away."

"Go back to City S first, I have Lu Jingshan here to accompany me." Fang Yimeng explained to Meng Qing again.

Meng Qing glanced at Fang Yimeng hesitantly, and paused for a moment, "Okay, if you need any help, just come to me."

City Z is the world of Fang's family, if Fang Yimeng really needs anything, what a small agent like Meng Qing can say.

She took it as her manager's comforting words, and after she nodded her thanks, she hung up the tablet.

Lu Jingshan was sitting on the sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa, silently listening to the conversation between Fang Yimeng and Meng Qing, and hearing the amount of information in it.

He asked calmly, "What's your plan?"

"I plan to take some time to go to the Fang family's old house and meet this group of people for a while."

Long-term pain and short-term pain are not as good as cutting it off with a knife. The more procrastinated things are, the more likely accidents will happen.

Especially now that she is not at a disadvantage, she should take advantage of the current limelight and immediately talk to the Fang family.

"Do you need me?" Seeing Fang Yimeng's firm gaze, he asked.

When the little woman heard these words, she lost the vicious atmosphere just now. She put one hand on her hips, raised her chin proudly, and looked slightly sideways at Lu Jingshan behind her.

She didn't know how seductive her sideways winking was.

"Take you? What you said to the old man on the phone last time almost sent me away."

She briefly recalled the scene of the phone call that day, and Sun Yiyi said that the old man was angry for a long time, Fang Yimeng sighed.

"Just wait for me outside, I won't have a meal at Fang's house anyway."

The two resolutely checked the information, Lu Jingshan started to eat lunch, Fang Yimeng simply took out his mobile phone, exited the mobile phone page just now, and opened the phone interface.

Looking at the number keys, she was silent for a moment.

It's not impossible to use Sun Yiyi's hands to talk to the old man and the old woman of the Fang family, and even a wave of anti-taunting is possible.

But this is more likely to be misunderstood that she is too cowardly, and she will only attack people who are easy to talk to like Sun Yiyi.

She frowned and looked at the screen, her bright eyes had lost a lot of emotion, sober and cold.

The fingertips slid neatly to the public phone in Fang's old house.

With the beeping sound of the mobile phone, someone connected the call in less than three beeps.

"Hello, who are you, and who do I need?"

The person on the other end of the phone asked cautiously.

Fang Yimeng was more than capable, and said in a cold tone without emotion: "Look for Mr. Fang."

"Is it Miss Yimeng!?"

The person who answered the phone recognized Fang Yimeng's voice, and his tone rose slightly, which was obviously a pleasant tone.

But Fang Yimeng didn't intend to answer this sentence, she waited silently for the other party to connect the phone line to old man Fang's study line.

The phone rang a few times, and after a while, I heard the sound of the phone being connected.

"I'm Fang Yimeng. I'll come back to Fang's old house tomorrow afternoon to visit you and Grandma Lin."

She followed the routine of the old man Fang last time, without waiting for the other party to speak, directly exposed her own information, and said the information.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect that Fang Yimeng would also take the initiative to make a call.

"You heartless thing!"

She knew that old man Fang's mind and mouth could only speak such rough words.

Lu Jingshan, who was sitting by the side, frowned when he heard the voice, he raised his head and met Fang Yimeng's gaze.

The two exchanged glances quickly.

She signaled Lu Jingshan not to be angry, this is a routine operation.

"Are you free?" She ignored what old man Fang said and said directly.

Old Man Fang scolded angrily, "Will love come or not!"

After speaking, the phone was put down again.

The phone screen was flickering, Fang Yimeng stared at the phone screen in a daze for a moment, then threw the phone aside.

"Is that how he always treats you?"

Lu Jingshan couldn't understand someone's attitude towards Fang Yimeng, he frowned and asked.

Her eyes fell on the delicious food on the table in front of her, she slid off the sofa and sat on the ground, she was just tall enough to eat with her pillow on the table.

First, he stuffed a mouthful of prawns, his mouth was bulging, and he even talked a little bit awkwardly.

"Almost, it's always been this kind of indifference to me, and I don't care if I'm used to it."

She shrugged.

Seeing that Fang Yimeng didn't want to say more, Lu Jingshan gave up.Then he calmly changed the topic to another topic.

"What are your plans for today?"

Fang Yimeng stuffed himself another mouthful of prawns, took advantage of the opportunity, rolled up a lump of pasta with a fork and put it in his bowl.

"I don't have any plans. I'm going to rest in the hotel all day today. My mother has been working for three days. She wakes up early and goes to bed late every day. Even if the king of heaven comes, my mother will not get out of bed!"

As she spoke, she aggressively raised the fork in her hand, waving her hand towards the air in front of her.

(End of this chapter)

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