sinovels Chapter 34
Chapter 34
The assistant director's sister is a very rich woman, and she directly transferred the liquidated damages to Meng Chu's account and then tore it up:
"I've really endured it for a long time. Someone has been targeting the handsome guy since the beginning of filming and asked him to delete the scenes where the other party accidentally appeared on the scene. Now he is still leading fans to blow up the handsome guy online. Isn't he just bullying others? There are not as many trolls as you. ? I want to buy a brazier for the handsome guy.”
Meng Chu's fans didn't expect the assistant director to turn against the water, and connoted Meng Chu, and suddenly became angry, and the young lady fought with the others.
[As an assistant director, why do you have no professional ethics at all, wait to be blocked]
——[Yes, yes, after scolding your Meng Chu, I will go home and inherit the family property]
[Do you also want to be famous and crazy]
——[It’s okay, I don’t want to be popular without your family, after all, your family will be angry when I see that we don’t have P to the hair /rose.jpg/]
[So mean, I really lost Xiao Chu's trust in you]
——[Yeah, I’m not as kind as Xiaochu, who reached out to snatch the weak girl’s things, almost dropped the lens, and stupidly deleted all the photos]
After scolding to her heart's content, she released the video of Meng Chu looking back at the camera from the perspective of the second camera and suddenly finding Meng Jiao's face changing in it, and immediately snatching the phone.
In the video, Meng Chu was far from being as quiet and peaceful as usual. When pushing the assistant director, the strength in his hands did not show restraint at all, his face was livid, the muscles around his cheeks were twitching unconsciously, his voice was muffled, and a little broken voice could be heard. Yin said, "How can you shoot him!".
It is very different from the innocent, kind, beautiful and emotionally stable appearance in the documentary.
His fans fell silent immediately, those who just fell in love turned and left silently, but those who fell in love with him for a while and were in the first period were selective and blind, and continued to chase and scold the assistant director for being immoral. After scolding him, he turned to attack Meng Jiao.
Meng Jiao didn't know about it for the time being, but Tu Ge who knew about it:?
He really wrote "bullying the weak and fearing the strong" clearly on his face, he really regarded him as a hellokitty.
Meng Jiao wants to draw a picture, and he doesn't look at his mobile phone very much in retreat recently. He vowed to protect Meng Xiaojiao's inner peace and give him a quiet and comfortable environment.
The fans of uncles and aunts attracted by the live broadcast must be unreliable. They are not so proficient in the use of electronic products, and they are not as good at speaking as contemporary young people. They love health care, and they are not fighting materials.
Tu Ge rolled up his sleeves to contact the sailor of the entertainment company he knew.
Meng Chu's fans also had a headache.
You can't attack Meng Jiao's face, because in reality, University A always praises him for being handsome.
Meng Jiao cannot be accused of lack of talent, because Meng Jiao, who has no talent, won the gold medal in the competition not long ago.
They racked their brains and searched through Meng Jiao's various accounts, and finally found the black spot:
[With so many fans, user xxxxx’s ID avatars are sky, lotus or something, you can tell at a glance that they bought it, if they are not popular, they like to rub their hands]
[I heard that he is engaged in fishing and decoration, how many fans can he have if he is so old-fashioned]
[that is!The number of fans bought is outrageous, almost catching up with Xiaochu, you can't compare to Xiaochu with such a focus]
Fans of uncles and aunts who don't play wb very much were really shocked when they saw such a grand occasion, and went to the administrator to ask about the situation.
They just didn't bother to change their names, so why did they become navy soldiers!
Tu Ge reassured them energetically: [Someone is targeting the anchor, everyone, don't panic, there is no need to respond]
But they expressed that they also want to do something for Meng Jiao, Ait Tuge:
"I have an entertainment company under my umbrella, which can suppress the heat"
"Ah, all I have is money, let me manage you to see what you can do with the money."
"Me too, oh, it's useless to have money, and it can't solve the problem of being scolded by the person you like at a critical moment, oh, so sad"
Tu song: hello
Since Meng Jiao didn't even want to accept gifts from the studio, Tu Ge politely declined their offer.
The fans are anxious.
Spontaneously organized and tried to reply in the comment area.
[Please don't scold Meng Jiao, he is a very good boy balabala a bunch of sincere preaching to make people stop scolding]
——[Get out, I want you to take care of my dirty words?mind yourself]
[Continuing a bunch of balabala preaching]
——[It took me a long time to reply. Is it because the navy didn't give enough money, or your home network is from the Qing Dynasty]
[Sorry, I'm a slow typewriter and can only write by hand]
Tu Song: ...
Until that night, things began to take a turn for the better.
The reason is that a water friend with ID user ID467867 couldn't help but respond to a netizen:
[Hi kid, first of all I want to declare that I am not a sailor
Secondly, if I am not mistaken in your Weibo photo, I should be your mother]
The netizen replied cracklingly: [Laughing to death, who dare to pretend to be my mother]
He casually went in and found that the latest photo published by that account was exactly the same as the dish his mother cooked for him yesterday.
I, should, should, yes, you, mother, mother
Netizen: ? ? ?
Netizens: ! ! !
He scrambled and rushed back to apologize, only to find that his mother had blocked his contact information.
Inspired by this, the group of friends seems to have found a new direction!
Similar situations are not uncommon, and some people directly comment on looking for babies:
[Looking for a son, no features, see my homepage to judge whether I am your father, and then apologize to the host, otherwise I will cut off your next pocket money, and will not buy you the game console that promised you]
So cruel!
A cyber war turned into a family war in an instant.
Could this be the legendary blood suppression?
Horror!
Tu Ge stared in astonishment at the chaotic comment area where parents recognized each other.
It looks outrageous.
But put it on Meng Jiao.
It's normal.
When Meng Jiao completed the painting, the world was peaceful and quiet, as if nothing had happened.
In addition to the entertainment group, there are a few more posts that may be related to him
"Grab the oldest and most outrageous fan group in the Internet celebrity circle"
"Surrender without fighting, analyze the tactics behind the incident of a certain Internet celebrity being hacked"
"I laughed like crazy. From now on, Internet celebrities have begun to pay attention to the power of the fans of uncles and aunts. The students in the media have a topic for their graduation thesis."
I don't really understand what everyone is talking about, but after Tu Ge's expression, I roughly understand that it should be Meng Chu who came to pick things up and was pushed back.
"Let's go, treat you to dinner, thank you." Meng Jiao repayed his kindness and asked Tu Ge out.
The handsome guy met, Tu Ge excitedly washed his hair and sprayed perfume to show his importance, and made an appointment with Meng Jiao in a western restaurant.
"Are you done?" Tu Ge asked while cutting the steak.
"Well, I've been more inspired recently." Meng Jiao nodded.
"Didn't you still feel stressed and out of ideas a few days ago? Suddenly, you got the hang of it." Tu Ge was very happy for Meng Jiao.
Meng Jiao paused.
The inspiration may have come from fooling around with Jiang Yuenian.
He said vaguely, "It came suddenly."
Tu Ge narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Based on my love experience, you must have something."
"A little bit, but I don't want to say it." Meng Jiao spoke confidently.
"Okay." Tu Ge fully respected the handsome guy's privacy, and just reminded, "Anyway, I don't allow it to be that stupid dog Gu Donglin! Nor does it allow it to be Meng Jinyan!"
Meng Jiao calmly said, "Don't worry."
Still unable to resist gossip, Tu Ge searched for boys who might be close to Meng Jiao.
School grass?Or a handsome model?
Meng Jiao spent her leisure time biting the straw and watching Tu Ge guessing one by one like the name of the dish.
"Jiang Yue Nian!" Tu Ge exclaimed.
Meng Jiao took a breath of air and coughed softly from the choking.
Obviously there was no need to be guilty, but he subconsciously thought that Tu Ge had discovered something.
As a result, Tu Ge grabbed his wrist and shook it crazily: "Who is that next to Jiang Yuenian?"
Meng Jiao turned around after hearing that, Jiang Yuenian was really there, with another boy.
"It seems to be his partner?" Meng Jiao recalled that he was also the one who talked to Jiang Yuenian at the seaside restaurant last time.
"You like this kind?" Meng Jiao joked, "It's different from your previous boyfriend who was a sports student and an art student."
"Yeah, but he's thin and masculine, and he can resist the flat-haired hairstyle that tests his appearance, but the black-rimmed glasses are not good enough. I'll persuade him to change to gold-rimmed ones later." Tu Ge held his face.
He tidied his hair, and waved at them familiarly: "Jiang Yuenian, hi! Have you eaten, do you want to join us?"
When Jiang Yuenian turned around and saw them, surprise flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and gave Sui Qing a look, and walked towards them.
Asking the waiter to add a few more dishes, Tu Ge sat next to Meng Jiao, leaving them the seat opposite.
"What a coincidence." Jiang Yuenian said.
"Yes, yes." Tu Ge quickly showed his perfect acting skills, "Who is that next to you?"
"Hi, my name is Sui Qing."
"My name is Tu Ge."
"Meng Jiao."
Even though Jiang Yuenian had been annoyed to death for a long time, Sui Qing acted like he didn't know each other very loyally: "It's the first time we meet, hello."
Inexplicably, Meng Jiao felt that this was very similar to a blind date.
Tu Ge's address for Jiang Yuenian quickly changed from calling him by his first name to "Brother Jiang", but his eyes had never been on Jiang Yuenian's body, and he couldn't tear it off Sui Qing's body, so he almost picked it off.
"I heard that you and Brother Jiang are partners? Have you graduated? Are you from City A?"
Other questions are easy to answer, but the first question is hard to answer, so I have to talk to Jiang Yuenian.
Jiang Yuenian cut the steak for Meng Jiao, and said, "Sui and Qing talked about cooperation with me before, and later they will join my company as a shareholder."
understood.
Sui Qing understood, and then continued: "I came out to try and have fun, but I felt that the direction of Yue Nian Company was very suitable for me, so I applied for the job accordingly. I am a local from City A, but I am studying in University K. Just graduated a year ago."
"Young and promising." Tu Ge smiled brightly, as if falling in love immediately.
Meng Jiao couldn't bear to look directly and blinked quickly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the expression on Jiang Yuenian's face.
"What are you laughing at?" Meng Jiao asked.
I didn't think so at first, but recently I discovered that Jiang Yuenian laughed a lot, unlike other people's big laughs, his smile was restrained, very light, his lips were tightly pressed, and there was a twinkle in his eyes, which was especially tricky.
But Meng Jiao always felt that he was such a mess.
Jiang Yuenian handed back the knife and fork to Meng Jiao to signal him to eat the finished steak: "No, I think they are destined."
Sui Qing took the time to listen and just wanted to sneer.
"Would you like to visit grandpa together later?" Jiang Yuenian asked.
"I can go by myself." Meng Jiao politely refused.
It is very unwise to define yourself as a suitor, which means being weak, waiting and being chosen, especially Meng Jiao, who has had countless suitors around him since he was a child, and he will pay attention to you when he is a friend , When the suitor, he doesn't have so much patience.
But Jiang Yuenian wanted to stay with Meng Jiao in a famous and important way, and he didn't like the drama of suffering silently.
Jiang Yuenian didn't care: "I'm just going to see my grandfather as a junior, to drop by with you, and to pursue you by the way."
What a thick skin.
Meng Jiao couldn't help but grabbed Jiang Yuenian's face: "Jiang Yuenian, I misjudged you."
Qingfengmingyue is not so pure and bright at all.
Jiang Yuenian didn't get angry when Meng Jiao twisted his whole face together: "Why don't you call me Teacher Jiang anymore."
Meng Jiao smiled: "Some people are not worthy."
"You guys?" Tu Ge interrupted them weakly, the fire in his eyes had not yet disappeared and he was poured out again, and he realized that he had found something.
"What's the matter with us?" Meng Jiao said confidently.
Tu Ge's smile was half a smile, as if I saw through you: "You don't want to say 'we are just ordinary friends, don't get me wrong'?"
Jiang Yuenian would not be able to use too low-level green tea quotations.
Jiang Yuenian explained lightly: "I made him angry, that's why."
"So ambiguous?" Tu Ge was not reconciled.
Jiang Yuenian was puzzled: "I don't have many friends, isn't it right to get along like this?"
People in the circle love Jiang Yuenian's face because of his perfect combination of skin, bone and temperament. The handsome face and the feeling of alienation and calm are particularly deceptive.
Tu Ge was confused for a moment, thinking that Jiang Yuenian had indeed no friends since he was a child.
Sui Qing felt that his fist was hardened, and really wanted Bangbang to punch his boss twice.
Meng Jiao sneered twice, but was blocked by Jiang Yuenian's helpless glance.
That tone was blocked until they said goodbye, and the two of them were going to Meng Zhenhua's home.
"It's quite deceiving." Meng Jiao commented on him.
If he wasn't an informed party, he might have been deceived as well. Meng Jiao couldn't help but tell how many lies Jiang Yuenian had told before resuming the deal.
Jiang Yuenian leaned slightly and did not get too close. The faint and pleasant smell of saponin came from his body, and he fastened the seat belt for Meng Jiao.
He sat back slowly: "Obviously you don't want me to make it public, so I'll help you hide it. It doesn't make sense."
Meng Jiao didn't even blink her eyes: "It doesn't make sense to listen to me."
The place where Meng Zhenhua lives is not in the same district as Meng Jiao. It was bought by old guys he had a good relationship with in the past. It is considered comfortable to live there now. Most of the neighbors are old acquaintances.
When Meng Jiao passed by, he was walking in the small garden downstairs.
"What are you doing?"
They are not welcome.
Recently, Meng Zhenhua has found new pleasures in playing Tai Chi and chess, but he is not so enthusiastic about taking Meng Jiao to go fishing. When there is no demand, he will naturally return to his detestable appearance.
Meng Jiao exposed him: "Two days ago, I didn't know what it was. Before I went to bed, I suddenly said that I hadn't seen me for a long time, because I didn't take him on a trip, and I was angry and condemned."
Meng Zhenhua snorted twice, expressing that he was too lazy to learn as much as Meng Jiao.
The three sat down with a table of tea sets, Meng Jiao made tea, Meng Zhenhua and Jiang Yuenian played chess with their pieces.
Meng Zhenhua feels that the current atmosphere is also very good, and the three of them are very good.
Moreover, seeing Meng Jiao and Jiang Yuenian coming together, he reasonably suspected that the progress of the two was advancing by leaps and bounds. He had seen the way Jiang Yuenian conquered cities and lands in Vanity Fair, and he might not be inferior emotionally.
Meng Jiao crossed his legs and sat on the chair, listening to the sound of tea gurgling.
He closed his eyes and hummed a few words of Huangmei Opera with a long breath, while pointing his fingertips on the table.
A grandpa makes a pie.
Seeing him upset, Meng Zhenhua wanted to open his mouth to reprimand him for not sitting. Jiang Yuenian "patted" Meng Zhenhua's "picture".
"He stayed up for several days and nights, and it's rare to relax. Let him rest."
Even though he was his own grandson, the old man still couldn't help but feel weird: "Those who don't know think you are his husband?"
"Working hard." Jiang Yuenian replied with a faint smile in his eyes.
The word "husband" sounds beautiful.
Unable to stand the young man's entanglement tricks, the old man pretended to be stupid and pretended not to understand.
The phone rang with piano accompaniment, and Meng Jiao turned on the phone without opening her eyes.
A foreigner's cadenced English balbala is like a loudspeaker:
"Honey, you've won an award again, tell me the secret to your creative drive lately."
In just one month, Meng Jiao submitted all the paintings he had drawn to various competitions, some of which were re-engraved from his previous life, and some were new works, raising his worth from a few hundred thousand to tens of millions .
Whether it is domestic or foreign, people have paid attention to this sudden emergence of newcomers, especially today he won the most valuable one in these competitions, and he can immediately foresee the next rainbow fart.
"Norman, thank you."
Norman was the investor of the last Venice competition, and was misunderstood as an old white man who took care of Meng Jiao.He felt guilty for not clarifying in time before, which caused damage to Meng Jiao's reputation. Coupled with the friendship of fishing in Venice, the two still maintain friendship.
At the same time, in addition to his talent for painting, Norman also has a special sense of business.Over the years, he has studied the operation behind the art well. Why not do something that can make money without affecting himself.
He is now almost acting as Meng Jiao's agent.
"It's okay. It's my honor to meet you. Believe me, such a perfect work of art will soon be hard to find. Recently, you don't have to participate so frequently. You have basically won the famous awards. If you want to contact more If there are too many people, I can help you arrange other activities, I will send you the email, and you can just pick a few to participate.”
After Meng Jiao hung up the phone, without looking back at the expressions of Meng Zhenhua and Jiang Yuenian, she immediately made another call.
Pick up after the beep.
There was no sound on the other side.
But Meng Jiao took the provocation to the extreme: "Hey, maybe you have seen the latest news? I won an award again."
Meng Chu answered him with a dry voice: "Why did you come to me?"
It has to be said that Meng Jiao has the potential to be a great villain, and said contemptuously: "I can't even see it, I'm here to add insult to injury to show off and laugh at you."
He tilted his head and clamped the phone, and poured hot water on the tea to make it, still in that exasperating tone:
"You said that you have learned one, two, three, four, five...for almost 15 years, how does it feel to be surpassed by me in just one year?"
Although Meng Xiaojiao has also worked hard for a long time, but when speaking harshly, he must beautify himself properly in order to better belittle others and achieve the effect.
Sure enough, the other end seemed to be closed off, only the sound of breathing like a broken bellows.
Meng Chu on the other end of the phone was browsing the webpage.
Words such as "genius", "inspiration", "sharpness" and "sophistication" are piled up to praise Meng Jiao.
Searching for his name, words such as "slander" and "bribery" deeply hurt his eyes, and after turning several pages, only some painters criticized his immature brushstrokes, "he is still a teenager after leaving half his life".
Once upon a time, Meng Jiao's honor belonged to him!
Meng Jiao lost her playful tone and suddenly calmed down. It was so cold that Meng Chu could hear the warning:
"Meng Chu, you don't really think I'm a soft persimmon if you indulge others to scold me?"
Meng Chu seemed like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death. He couldn't shut up all the time, and kept jumping around.
Okay, Meng Jiao grabs him and beats him once when he sees him, and beats him so that he won't be bothered again.
As if being choked by the throat, Meng Chu held his neck tightly, breathing heavily like a fish with a white belly on the shore, to prevent himself from passing out.
strong!Be strong!
He won't be defeated by Meng Jiao so easily!
"Hisuo Art Contest, I want to challenge you!"
Seeing Meng Jiao suddenly think of something, Jiang Yuenian retreated to the email page on his phone and quickly browsed, with a triumphant yet mocking smile on his face.
How could it be such a coincidence.
"Hisuo Art Contest? I didn't want to go, well, I will join for your sake."
Congratulations to Meng Chu, he has participated in the Xisuo Art Competition for several years, and has maintained good communication with the contestants. It can be said that the jury prefers his style of painting.
Meng Jiao Youyou added:
"As a judge."
The author says:
感谢在2022-07-0216:33:22~2022-07-0314:41:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Ah Qingjian, one of the Yellow River Flowing into the Sea;
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!