After turning in myself, I became a national treasure by picking up trash

Chapter 154

Wen Qing's singing was clear and melodious. When she sang, the audience fell silent, only the light sticks were flying, and everyone swayed to the rhythm.

After Wen Qing finished singing, the host began to speak, and everyone burst into thunderous applause.

Everyone was screaming Wen Qing's name, and the atmosphere on the scene was pushed to its climax.

Wen Qing waved to interact with the fans, and then slowly left from the backstage.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, this way please."

A staff member led Wen Qing away from behind.

Wen Qing followed for a while, only to realize that something was wrong. This is not the way down. Looking at this direction, why does it look like the way to the lounge?

Wen Qing asked the staff in front calmly, "Are you going to the lounge?"

The staff member turned back and said with a smile: "Yes, there is a road next to the lounge to go directly to the stage."

The man's eyes flickered, and Wen Qing knew that something was wrong with him.

She stopped, "Thank you, I'll go back the same way."

Wen Qing turned around and was about to walk back, but someone grabbed her hand, "Mr. Wen, there is really a shortcut here, so you can go this way."

The man had great strength, before Wen Qing could react, he was dragged away for several steps.

This person is so courageous?
How dare you forcibly drag her in the corridor?
Wen Qing stepped back and warned the staff, "Let go, if you don't let go, I will tell your leaders directly."

Unexpectedly, the staff member didn't pretend at all, kicked open the door of the lounge directly, and threw Wen Qing in.

The man's tone was very arrogant, "Miss Wen, if my cousin wants to see you, you must come here."

He blocked the door, not giving Wen Qing any chance to leave.

At this time, everyone is preparing to participate in the event, and there is no one in the lounge here.

Even if she shouted loudly, she might not be able to attract the attention of others.

Wen Qing calmed down, looked at the staff indifferently, and asked, "Who is your cousin?"

She was unprepared just now, so she was directly dragged in. Now she is prepared, and she is more than enough to deal with him.

"Yang Meng."

The man explained in an impatient tone, "Cousin, you have to hurry up, I spent a lot of effort to get him here for you, and you should pay me more when the time comes."

Footsteps sounded from behind Wen Qing, and when Wen Qing turned around, she saw Yang Meng wearing a black casual outfit with a fur ball cap on her head. The moment she raised her head, she showed a sinister look in her eyes.

Yang Meng waved her hand, "Understood, you go out first."

The staff who brought Wen Qing turned around and walked out, closing the door of the lounge behind them.

Wen Qing looked at Yang Meng. She had lost a lot of weight and looked haggard. It seemed that she was having a very bad time these days.

However, this has nothing to do with her.

Yang Meng looked at Wen Qing coldly, "Wen Qing, are you proud to see me like this?"

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows, her tone was flat, and she couldn't hear any emotion, "You are not good, why should I be happy? What do you have to do with me?"

This made Yang Meng very dissatisfied.

At this point, she still has the attitude of not paying attention to anything, thinking that everything can be controlled by her, and that someone will come to save her?

Only, not this time.

Yang Meng approached step by step, "Of course you will be happy, because I became what I am now, entirely because of you, I have nothing now, are you satisfied?"

Yang Meng stared at Wen Qing fiercely, she pulled out a fruit knife from nowhere in her hand, and pressed straight towards Wen Qing.

Yang Meng laughed maniacally, "If, you die, will all this not be like this again?"

Wen Qing ruined her, and she could ruin Wen Qing just as much.

With a serious face, Wen Qing said warningly: "Yang Meng, you'd better think clearly about the consequences of what you do. If you are not in the entertainment industry, you still have a wider sky. But once you hurt someone, the nature will be different. I can't let you go easily anymore, you must be responsible for your actions."

Obviously, Yang Meng didn't take her warning seriously.

All she wanted now was to make Wen Qing disappear, so she rushed towards Wen Qing.

Wen Qing made a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, and Yang Meng fell to the ground.

The wooden floor made a dull sound, and Yang Meng screamed.

Her hand didn't hold the fruit knife tightly at all, the blade slashed across her wrist, and bright red blood flowed down her arm, staining the floor red.

"Wen Qing! How dare you!" Yang Meng yelled hysterically. She covered her hands in disbelief and stared at Wen Qing fiercely, "You actually hurt my hand? Did you know that? How valuable are my hands?"

She is a host, and her hands are meant to hold the microphone and face the audience.

If her hands were ruined, her future would be worthless.

No, not right.

She was worthless in the first place.

The fans don't want her anymore, the funder doesn't want her, and the manager doesn't want her anymore. Even the company will terminate her contract soon, and then she really has nowhere to go.

"It's you who stole the chicken and won't lose money, so what's the use of blaming me?"

Wen Qing looked at her lightly, with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "Yang Meng, you should pay little attention to me, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't know that I have practiced before."

Yang Meng's eyes widened. She always thought that the warm move was an embroidered pillow, but she didn't expect that Wen Qing was really good at it.

She was dizzy from the fall, and when she got up again, her eyes were even more wary, "So what, I don't believe that your movements can be faster than my knife."

Yang Meng picked up the knife and rushed over again.

Wen Qing sneered, Yang Meng really didn't want to die until the Yellow River.

"A wing."

As soon as Wen Qing summoned it, A Yi was summoned. A Yi turned into a size of three or four meters, appeared suddenly, and just blocked Yang Meng.

A big tiger suddenly appeared in Yang Meng's pupils, she thought she was wrong.

After staring stiffly at the spot for a second, she confirmed that there was really a big tiger in front of her, almost as big as the rest room, and this big tiger was staring at her with its bloody mouth open.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Yang Meng screamed and backed away, trembling with fright.

After taking a step, he collapsed to the ground and couldn't move.

"No, it's impossible, how could there be a tiger here?"

"How could there be such a big tiger in this world?"

"Impossible! This is impossible! This is an illusion!"

She screamed and tried to run away.

As soon as Ah Yi lifted his foot, he stepped directly on her shoulder.

Wen Qing heard the crisp sound of bones breaking.

A Yi trampled on Yang Meng's bones.

(End of this chapter)