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Chapter 276 When Meng was buried in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River

Chapter 276 When Meng was buried in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River (1)

Xia Wanmeng came and went in a hurry.

Didn't even have time to open the suitcase.

Untouched and dragged back.

Catch the latest flight back to Shencheng.

All the way.

The whole person is so tired.

He didn't even go back to his own home, took a suitcase out of the airport, took a taxi and went straight to the community where Qing Yuan was located.

It was just dawn at this time.

Xia Wanmeng had a sudden headache, which was even more obvious when she got in a taxi.

It hurts like a needle prick.

The uncle driver looked at her several times, and even asked a few intimate questions. "Girl, are you okay! You don't look very good, do you want to drink some water? I have mineral water in a hurry here." The driver of their sports car usually has a few bottles of water in the car.

Sometimes I drink it myself, sometimes the passengers drink it.

Xia Wanmeng shook her head. "I'm fine, thank you."

Watching the city slowly wake up from its deep sleep through the window, Xia Wanmeng felt that she was going crazy.

Just because of a text message from the other party, he left everything behind and rushed back.

Qing Yuan's text message was still quietly lying on the message column.

[Senior: Wanmeng, Ye Zhou is crazy, and his mood is very unstable.And hurting myself with a knife, I got hurt too.I haven't begged you for anything, please help her this time, please. She can't lose the endorsement of 'Angel', can you tell President Qin about it. 】

He said Ye Zhou was crazy, so Xia Wanmeng was crazy.

He didn't understand what he said before and after, but those in the middle could see clearly.

I was hurt too.

Just five words.

She ran back from Country L desperately.

Even Ji Jiu kept it a secret.

Angel's endorsement is a public resource of the company, as long as any artist who feels that he has that ability can go for an audition.

The other party's request is a young, innocent and immortal spokesperson.

At the beginning, Angel preferred Ji Jiu, and he had already offered an olive branch to Ji Jiu when he was openly recruiting spokespersons.It's just that Ji Jiu and Mu Shi have already decided to cooperate.The two companies are also in the clothing industry and are commercial competitors.

It is also impossible for Ji Jiu to be so stupid as to accept these two endorsements at the same time.

Xia Wanmeng politely refuses.

It stands to reason that if they have suitable candidates on their side to recommend, they can also get extra points.

Ji Jiu didn't want to offend anyone.

So it didn't matter.

The endorsement of Angel is naturally nothing.

As for how bloody the public recruitment will cause among female artists, that is naturally out of their control.

It's just that Ye Zhou was so extreme that he even used a knife.

Among the artists under the company, Ye Zhou is the least competitive one.

It's not that she doesn't have strength, it's just that she doesn't have that youth.

Until standing at the gate of Qingyuan's house.

Xia Wanmeng shook her aching head.

He bent his fingers and knocked on the door three times.

The suitcase was placed on the footsteps, and the dim aisle only added a sense of desolation.

After two or three minutes, the door was slowly opened.

"Qing..." The two words that blurted out were less than half Xia Wanmeng's whole body was stunned as if struck by lightning, her eyes full of disbelief.Subconsciously squeezed the trunk armrest.

Ye Zhou was wearing a loose bathrobe and standing inside the door.

The hair is still dripping.

There was also a dark blue towel on his hand, and the owner of the towel was self-evident.

Looking at Xia Wanmeng like a high-ranking hostess.

The other party sneered.

The words are full of contempt.

"Did Manager Xia go to the wrong door?"

Even the last trace of blood disappeared from Xia Wanmeng's already pale face.

The most deadly blow was the familiar voice coming from inside.

"Ye Zhou, who is it?"

The tone is familiar and intimate.

It was the tenderness she had hoped for for so many years.

(End of this chapter)

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