Note the sweet scale

Chapter 278 I poke me poke me poke you to death (2)

Xu Jiao is also an actor. She once had a conflict with Meng Yiran. Later, the car parked in the parking lot was sprayed horribly. It is also a masterpiece of "Ranfan".

"That Zhou Xinnan must have found out from somewhere else." Sun Xiaomei clenched her fists nervously, "What should I do...should I call the police?"

All three of them frowned, helpless.

On the sofa, Yi Meng seemed calmer than anyone else.

"Then let's watch the promotional video first?"

Upon hearing this, all three of them turned to look at her.

After such a big event, is she still in the mood to watch the movie?
"Why do you all look at me!" Yi Meng smiled, "Anyway, with Wang Xiaoya as the internal support, why should I be afraid?"

When everyone heard this, they also relaxed a little.

That's right, with Wang Xiaoya in this die-hard fan group, even if they have any actions, Yi Meng will know at any time.

"Don't worry, Xiaomeng, I will keep an eye on this group at all times, and report to you as soon as there is any news." Wang Xiaoya immediately expressed her opinion.

Sun Xiaomei's tone was unwilling, "But, are you going to bear it like this?"

"Why should I bear it?" Yi Meng curled her lips, "Others respect me a foot, and I respect him. If she dares to give me the first grade of junior high school, I will give her a fifteenth. Don't worry about it. , I have my own way...let's watch the movie first!"

Seeing her confident face, everyone relaxed a little. Hao Zikang turned on the computer and started playing the cut promotional video. Yi Meng immediately looked at the screen seriously.

Several people watched the 15-minute promotional video several times in a row, and finally had a serious discussion.

Everyone thinks that the editing is very good, and basically fully reflects the essence of the entire promotional film.

"The project will be officially launched next Monday. We will work hard this week." Yi Meng glanced around at her companions and stretched out her right hand, "'Dream Team'!"

Three palms were placed on her hand one after another, and everyone laughed and cheered together.

"OK! Xiaomei, you are in charge of post-production posters, and the soundtrack and dubbing will be handed over to Brother Zikang." Yi Meng smiled and looked at Wang Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, you can contact the exhibition company and ask them to give me the renderings of the entire booth Make one."

Yi Meng divided the work among the three, and everyone left the office and got busy quickly.

Yi Meng sat on her chair, drew a small person on the paper, and finally drew a chrysanthemum on her stomach. Holding up the paper, she raised her hand and poked the tip of the pen on Meng Yiran's chrysanthemum.

"Scheming bitch, I poke me poke me poke you to death!"

On the table, the computer rang, and she grabbed the receiver and put it to her ear.

"Who is it?"

He was upset, and his tone was naturally impatient.

"Is this how you answer company calls?"

On the other end of the phone was Situ Nanke's voice.

"Hey." Yi Meng smiled, "Don't be angry, Mr. President, who are you and who? Doesn't being polite show your identity?"

That's all she can say!

Situ Nanke smiled, "I'm still at Fengxing's side, I have something to do at noon, I reserved a table at the restaurant, and we will have dinner together in the evening."

"Okay. See you tonight, my husband."

Looking at the picture of Meng Yiran on the screen whose heart was chilled by her poke, Yi Meng casually grabbed the paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can. Just as she was about to work, the door was pushed open, and Wang Xiaoya hurried in. With a happy face, he handed the phone to her.

"Xiaomeng, let me show you a piece of news, our big boss is really powerful."

(End of this chapter)