His Long Love

"Isn't Yiyi enough to make a big splash?" Miao Rufeng stood up from the leather seat with a smile, walked around the desk, and came to Huang Yiyi. "Looking at the whole entertainment industry in China, which actress can be more popular than Yiyi in our family? Who is there? You say one! "

Miao Rufeng's words made Huang Yiyi very comfortable, and his eyebrows showed a proud look, "that's not true. Don't look at me. Who is Huang Yiyi?"

"Is that enough? It's just a Monica Miao Rufeng slapped Huang Yiyi on the shoulder with a smile, "let her practice in Meng Qingge first. When she is familiar with it, I'll let her take over you, OK?"

After hearing this, Huang Yiyi felt that there was some truth and nodded, but then he seemed to think of something. He frowned and frowned, "then you promise me not to let that Meng Qingge and my master Yan film together."

Miao Rufeng picked her eyebrows and readily agreed, "OK, no problem."

Huang Yiyi, with a smile on her face, left the office with high heels.

Looking at Huang Yiyi's leaving, Miao Rufeng's eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that we should make Ji Wanzhou's little wife red as soon as possible. At least, we should be equal with Huang Yiyi now, or even surpass Huang Yiyi.

We can't let Huang Yiyi go on so willfully. Otherwise, she will be more arrogant if she develops like this.

Meng Qingge stayed in the yoga studio for a whole day. At 5:00 p.m., she finished the course. After adding wechat friends with rosan, she left the yoga studio and returned to the company to report today's learning experience with Monica.

While waiting for the elevator on the first floor, I just met Jiang Siyan.

Microblog fans scolding each other, as well as his covert advertising system paralysis, all make the atmosphere very embarrassing.

What's more, after those two things happened, the two people did not contact and communicate with each other.

Or Jiang Si Yan couldn't help opening his mouth, "when did Miss Meng come to Confucianism?"

"Yesterday." Meng Qingge faintly replied, polite and alienated. She really didn't want to talk to Jiang Si about the film emperor, and any more involvement, including filming in the future, she didn't want to cooperate with him any more.

"After that, we will be colleagues." Jiang Si said with a smile that he didn't expect to see Meng Qingge in the company. It seems that she was just dug in by the company.

Meng Qingge didn't answer the question. She just laughed politely and distantly. It happened that the elevator came. So she went up and pressed the 12th floor.

Jiang Si Yan followed closely and also went up, pressed the floor key, looked at the number of floors she pressed, slightly narrowed her eyes, and flashed a few tentatively in the tone, "Monica, take you?"

"Yes." Meng Qingge replied lightly.

Jiang Si Yan's face showed appreciation of the smile, "I saw the future of the shadow."

Meng Qingge hooked his lips and politely laughed without saying anything.

When the elevator reached the eighth floor, it stopped and it seemed that someone was coming in.

When the elevator door opened, it was not other people who came in. It was Huang Yiyi, the film queen.

Huang Yiyi first saw Jiang Siyan, so his face was excited and embarrassed with a smile, "brother Siyan, I'm going to go up to find you!"

Then I saw Meng Qingge standing next to Jiang Siyan. The smile on his face froze for a few seconds. Then he collapsed and stood between Jiang Siyan and Meng Qingge. He stood still and moved towards Meng Qingge. So he met Meng Qingge.

Meng Qingge frowned, did not say anything, moved a small step to the side, lest Huang Yiyi squeeze over again.

The same is Meng Qingqing song heart wonder, clearly so big position, why does Huang Yiyi have to squeeze on her body?

Then, as if on purpose, Huang Yiyi's sweet and gentle voice rang in the closed elevator, "brother Siyan, my mother said that I would go to our house for dinner in the evening. Uncle Jiang and uncle Jiang have arrived."