Entertainment: Director, People Also Want to Be Popular

How could Ye Qinglai not know?He just doesn't want to do it all, it's just his usual habit of doing things.

This night, Xie Yangyang slept very sweetly.

It was the best sleep after my grandmother's accident, and there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Yangyang, are you alright?"

Xie Yangyang laughed unconsciously because he thought about what happened last night too much.

Lin Beibei, who was at the same table, called several times. After all, her only relative had just passed away, and she was always a little sad. She was afraid that Xie Yangyang would do something stupid.

"No, it's fine."

Xie Yangyang replied gently.

"Lin Beibei, why are you worried about her? My parents died in a car accident, and now my only grandmother is gone. It's really sad."

The one who mocked was a girl named Yan Zimeng. She looked average, but her family was very wealthy.

Every day in the school, he pretends to be a tiger, and because Xie Yangyang is so good-looking, he has long been against her.

I usually like to fight against Xie Yangyang, but Xie Yangyang didn't expect her to say such a thing.

"Why are you talking? Your mouth is so stinky, why don't you brush your teeth, you." Before Lin Beibei finished speaking, Xie Yangyang stopped her.

Xie Yangyang stepped forward with a punch.Yan Zimeng's eyes became dark circles.

"You don't deserve to say my grandma."

Xie Yangyang shook his fist and turned back to his seat.

Yan Zimeng, who had always been accustomed to it, could not bear such humiliation. She stomped her feet angrily and shouted at a group of girls around her.

"Come on, give it to me!"

For a while, there were people who were booing, fighting, watching the fun, and making small reports in the classroom, and so on.

The head teacher's office "What's the matter with the two of you? Xie Yangyang, did you mess with Yan Zimeng? You beat her up."

I saw that Yan Zimeng was covered in bruises all over her body.

Xie Yangyang looked at Yan Zimeng and rolled his eyes in disdain.

Seeing that Xie Yangyang was so arrogant, Yan Zimeng wanted to fight.

"Okay, the two of you will call your parents now. If you can't call them, go back and write a review for me."

"Why? It's not my 540 fault." Xie Yangyang asked.

The parents must not be able to come, the only relative is still lying on the hospital bed, and the head teacher is obviously forced by a strongman.

"What? Can't get called? Just wait and write a review!"

Yan Zimeng said sternly.

Xie Yangyang didn't want to admit defeat, but there was really no one to call.

She opened WeChat, looked at the chat box with Ye Qinglai, and pondered for a while.

Forget it. "Are there? Ye."

Writing here, she found that she didn't know how to call him, no matter what he called it, it seemed a bit strange, and after several ideological struggles, she changed it. "Idiot, are you there? Me, I got into trouble and asked to call my parents. You helped to pay the tuition and you are my parents. Can you come over here?"

Xie Yangyang felt that this person was too stupid. He was not angry when he called him that, and he was willing to come over.

It's really getting cuter. .

Chapter 1122 Punishing Mother and Daughter

"Dad, Mom. Look what she beat me to? I'll marry someone with this face in the future!" Yan Zimeng stomped her feet.

Mother Yan looked at Yan Zimeng's pig face with distress.

"Yan Xiao is blistering, your precious daughter has become like this, and you are still standing on the side? Why don't you solve this matter quickly! Can't we let our precious daughter be beaten for nothing?" Yan's mother looked at Yan's father, who was on the side. said, his eyes filled with resentment.

"Plain? You don't even look at why your precious daughter was beaten? She speaks human words?" Xie Yangyang looked at the beautifully dressed father Yan and said with disdain.

Seeing this, Yan's mother kicked Yan's father fiercely and winked.

She stepped forward and looked at Xie Yangyang and circled her twice.

Covering his mouth and chuckling, his eyes looked up and down several times before revealing disgust.

Extremely long and gaudy.She doesn't have a luxury item on her body, and looking at my daughter's attitude, she definitely doesn't belong to a wealthy family, so don't blame me for being ruthless.

Mother Yan gestured to Father Yan with her eyes again.

Father Yan shook his head helplessly, who made himself a married man and had no status at home. "Director, look, how should we handle this?"

The director is also a person who sees the wind and steers the rudder. He knows that Yan Zimeng's family is so rich, and he dare not say anything. Xie Yangyang has to suffer so much. Who makes this a society that fights for father and mother. "Xie Yangyang, since it's inconvenient for you at home, then go back and write a review as I said at the beginning, and leave it to me after class." Xie Yangyang looked at the shy smiles of the Yan family's mother and daughter.

Resist the urge to cry.

Ye Qinglai can't come, and they can do whatever they want with their own conditions.

A bunch of hypocritical people, if you fight with them, you won't get any good fruit.

It's not difficult for her to write a review or something, she just remembered that her grandmother had just been told that, but she couldn't do anything, and she had to apologize to this group of villains.

She is aggrieved.

She misses grandma so much!

She raised her head, sniffed, trying not to cry. "Okay, Director. I..."." "Yangyang."

Before Xie Yangyang finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice.

It's him.

She was delighted.

Tears welled up on his face.

She tried her best to hold back, but she couldn't help it the moment she saw him, she suddenly felt so wronged, she couldn't help but want to hide in his arms and tell him all her grievances.

Ye Qinglai wiped the tears on Xie Yangyang's face.

"Something was delayed on the way, sorry for being late."

Xie Yangyang buried his head in Ye Qinglai's arms and shook his head.

She was crying, she looked too cowardly, she didn't want to be seen by others, she didn't want to be seen by him, she wanted to be a strong person.

However, as soon as she saw him, she wanted to tell him all her grievances.

Ye Qinglai smiled and touched her head.

"Who are you?" the director asked Xie Yangyang, whose family is poor, and the only grandmother is in the hospital.

I never knew there was anyone else in the Xie family?

Ye Qinglai wears the famous brand, which looks extraordinary, but seems familiar.

The director was a little flustered.

However, Father Yan's words confirmed his guess.

"Are you Ye Xing's secretary? I'm Ye Xiaoqi! Remember me? I'm the editor in charge of the magazine who interviewed you before!"

Father Yan asked earnestly.

Yan Jiaruo was just a magazine editor, so naturally he wouldn't be so arrogant and unreasonable.

Father Yan is only the editor in charge of the magazine.

Yan's mother is the daughter of a real estate owner with tens of millions of properties.

He can be considered a climber, and he has eaten soft rice, so he has no status at home at all.

"Mother, he looks so handsome! It's my dish."

Yan Zimeng looked at Ye Qinglai, who was elegant in appearance and had an excellent temperament.

The Yan family's women are all developed to have a problem with face control. At the beginning, Yan's father joined the Yan family because of his good looks.

Yan's mother is also a woman who only spends money, so how could she know that her family's property has a great relationship with Ye Qinglai.

She twisted her buttocks and walked in front of Ye Qinglai.

There is no dead angle at close range, it is indeed rare.

"々 What's your name? My daughter has fallen in love with you, and would like to be the son-in-law of my Yan family."

Yan's mother used what she said to Yan's father at the beginning.

"You old ladies don't know anything, don't talk nonsense."

Father Yan hurriedly pulled Mother Yan behind him and gave her a wink.

Yan's mother not only did not appreciate it, but also felt that Yan's father was too bold, and even she dared to drag her.

She slapped Father Yan's face with all her strength.

Live like a bitch.

Father Yan had been treated like this for so long, he was already numb, just stood there blankly and didn't speak.

Ye Qinglai put Xie Yangyang, who was tired from crying, on the sofa in the office, and then sat on the sofa as well.

Yan Zimeng wanted to sit next to Ye Qinglai, but the sofa was so small that it was only big enough for two people.

Just as she was about to push Xie Yangyang aside, her hand (Li's) wrist tingled.

Yan Zimeng's wrist was almost broken by Ye Qinglai.

Since she was a child, how could she suffer from this pain, she was almost crying in pain.

Ye Qinglai shook her hand fiercely, took out a tissue from her pocket, wiped her hand, and threw it into the trash can beside her.

How could she bear this, she shook off Mother Yan's hand and pointed at Ye Qinglai's nose.

"Isn't it a provincial secretary? Do you know what my family does? It's an honor for me to see you, and you treat me like this." Yan Zimeng was indignant. She was a rose in the greenhouse since she was a child. What she can't get?

Diamonds, crowns, friends, family altars.

Why can't she handle a man! !