Young Master Mu, please give me more advice
Chapter 52 Mobile Phone Handsfree
"Where's Ms. Yuan Liang? Haven't come back yet? You left me far away again?"
The interviewer with short hair and short ears, changed from his usual elegant appearance, pacing back and forth until he couldn't stop, as if a mass of anger was burning in his body.
"I called her in the morning, but her voice didn't seem to wake up."
Zheng Meng kept fanning the wind, thinking that the volcano hadn't completely erupted.
"Miss Wang, I'm back."
Yuan Liang wheezed and crawled into the hall of the company, half bent over, looking exhausted.
"Short hair?" Zheng Meng yelled, and from time to time glanced at the interviewer with short hair, and found that she was changing from a red apple to a cantaloupe, and her face was green with anger.
"Miss Yuan Liang, didn't Miss Zheng Meng tell you that our company doesn't allow you to cut extremely short hair?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know." Yuan Liang's eyes were looking in Zheng Meng's direction.
Zheng Meng, who was shot while lying down, swallowed, and then said emphatically, "We are a girl group, not a boy group."
Yuan Liang's short hair, when she ran around the entire Shanya City in the morning, had been firmly attached to her sweaty side face, and now her hair was wet, as if she had just washed her hair and hadn't dried it. , combined with Yuan Liang's face, which could barely be called ordinary features, looked sloppy and flat.
"Miss Yuan Liang, frankly speaking, your looks and figure are not outstanding, and you need to use acquired makeup skills and superb dancing skills to cover up, but all of these need long hair to add points. You have such a short body shape. , there is a slight difference in movement, it will be particularly obvious, standing in the team, it is very abrupt, and it does not conform to the overall style of our company's training for the debut girl group."
Yuan Liang's mood at this time fell to the bottom. If she could, she really wanted to stop the scissors from yesterday and let her hair go back one by one.
"Sister Wang, did you not sleep well? In the past, when our girl group was still around, you were like this a few times, getting up angry."
Zheng Meng seemed to dissuade Harmony, but in fact he was waiting to see Yuan Liang be scolded even more fiercely.
Unexpectedly, the interviewer with short-haired ears spread the flames to Zheng Meng, or maybe the person she was going to lose her temper with was Zheng Meng, who was interrupted by Yuan Liang.
"Miss Zheng Meng, you violated our company's regulations on two points. First, you didn't follow the prescribed route. I am not the only one in our company to manage you. A series of people who promote the girl group will appear at each reception. But none of them could see you."
It was only then that Zheng Meng noticed that none of the former employees were permanent residents of the company, and they seemed to have all become part-time public relations.
"Second, you did not follow the company's philosophy. Old employees should take the initiative to bring new employees to practice, relieve their inner pressure, and repeatedly emphasize the relevant precautions before debut and during the trainee period. You have not done all of these, so our company must We will deal with you and give you a specific solution, and we will give you an answer after work."
After the interviewer finished speaking, he habitually held his short ear-length hair back. This posture was particularly dignified and ladylike in the eyes of boys, but in Zheng Meng's view, it was affectation.
"I don't know what kind of bad water she has in her stomach to punish me. Why did she give me another chance to perform well in their company because of my father's face? If I ask you, she just wants to sell My dad is just a favor, and I want to be my stepmother when the time comes, why is my life so hard, those who like my dad are all such people, and that Gou Yuhong."
Zheng Meng continued to mutter, without any scruples, Yuan Liang had already picked up the rag, and was about to re-wipe the fire extinguisher and fire hydrant.
"I'm not a tool they use. It's the truth to say that the stepmother is cruel. I will never let any woman enter our Zheng's house... Eh? Wait, you'll do the mopping of the floor today, too. As Sister Wang said just now, the glass needs to be cleaned, so I will leave it to you."
Yuan Liang looked at Zheng Meng in bewilderment, wanting to hear an explanation for her not working.
"What are you looking at? Even if I retaliate against you for not coming to the cafeteria to pay for breakfast today, what can you do to me?"
After finishing speaking, Yuan Liang supported her forehead, she seemed to be very uncomfortable, and leaned against the side wall of the hall with a painful expression.
"Zheng Mengqian, what's wrong with you?"
Yuan Liang ran to Zheng Meng's side while holding the rag in her hand, holding her arm.
"Get out of the way, it's dirty, don't touch me."
Zheng Meng was still in the mood to push Yuan Liang's hand holding the rag, she seemed not seriously ill.
Yuan Liang moved her face closer to Zheng Meng little by little.
"What are you going to do?"
Yuan Liang pressed her forehead to Zheng Meng's questioning, "You have a fever."
"You don't need to worry about it, just do your own thing."
Zheng Meng took a deep breath, two breaths, then walked forward slowly, shaking his head vigorously, but his body couldn't walk in a straight line anymore, and kept bumping against the wall.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Zheng Meng declined Yuan Liang's kindness because she didn't take what Yuan Liang said to be true, otherwise she was just talking hypocritically.
The current Zheng Meng doesn't even bother to talk to her cousin, let alone her current competitor.
"Speaking of which, it's really a coincidence. You used to be in front of me in the girl group trainee draft. I really hope that in the first stage of the assessment, you will still appear in front of me. Then I will be on a stretcher with my eyes closed. can pass."
"Don't say that, it's very unlucky, just say bah bah bah."
"I'm making a metaphor for whether you understand or not. Don't be hypocritical. I think you wish I could die of illness. Get up."
Yuan Liang stared at the back of Zheng Meng walking towards the corner, feeling very lonely and pitiful. She might not be as strong as she pretended on the surface.
However, Yuan Liang also got a message because of this, that is, the first stage of assessment should start soon.
Thinking of this, Yuan Liang thought of the last few words Sister Wang said to Zheng Meng just now, as if she was talking about the examination results, but she didn't mention Yuan Liang at all.
While thinking about the problem, Yuan Liang squatted down and wiped the floor with the rag in her hand, completely forgetting that there were tools like brooms and mops. Sweep the glass like splitting forks.
It attracted many passers-by to watch, among them was Tian Wei who was about to go to the airport to pick up Gou Yuhong back from vacation.
"Yo, who did I think? It's you again, don't make such a fool of yourself. Young Master Mu said that you stopped working in the bar and joined the company that packaged the girl group. I still don't think it's possible. So it's the cleaner here. .By the way, is Zheng Meng here? I want to talk to her."
Tian Wei has always been brooding over the fact that he failed to sign a contract with Zheng Meng. The artists he fancy have never failed, except for Zheng Meng.
Therefore, Tian Wei wants to get Zheng Meng even if he digs the wall. In addition, he can see Zheng Meng every day in Zixiao Entertainment.
"She's ill."
Yuan Liang stood upside down again, so that the blood can be better replenished to the brain, so that the blood supply is more sufficient. She also learned from the afro-haired woman in a high-end bar. Even if she performs jazz dance, she also likes to bend over, with her head down, He kept shaking his head.
When Yuan Liang danced pole dance, she also practiced this movement on the spot. She hugged the large pillar, bent back, and raised her head. As long as she didn't get up too fast, she would feel refreshed.
At this moment, Yuan Liang is thinking about the content of the first assessment, but no matter how hard she racks her brain, she still can't think of it. It's better to keep the two in mind and practice basic skills while working.
But he found a pair of men's leather shoes, striding towards the inside of the company.
When Yuan Liang stepped down from the glass, she saw Zheng Meng in the corner, and there was another man beside her. Zheng Meng took off her high heels, as if chatting very unpleasantly, and soon he left from the company lobby go out.
"You also know President Tian? Zheng Mengqian."
"President? Don't be ridiculous, okay, Muzixiao is the president of Zixiao Entertainment."
Yuan Liang paused for a moment, realizing that she had confused Muzixiao with Tian Wei, but why Tian Wei didn't correct herself several times, even with Muzixiao beside him, he dared to say that Muzixiao didn't refute, but If she chose to keep silent, Yuan Liang would have no way of knowing.
"Young Master Mu, he's not bad. He gave a lot of money to beggars last time, but why is Zixiao Entertainment being targeted by the plainclothes police and going bankrupt soon?"
"What? Are you joking? That is the most well-known entertainment company in Shanya City. If it fails to manage well and closes down, how can other entertainment companies survive? Country bumpkin, if you want to become a star, you won't even ask about this Right? I really thought that with my strength, I would be able to pass all the stage assessments and make my debut, heh, who are the people recruited by this company."
Yuan Liang couldn't believe her ears. A fat man told her outside the Honest Hotel, but what Zheng Meng said was completely different from him.
"The man you're talking about is because of jealousy, understand? It must be that his two friends became bodyguards, but he didn't. Instead of looking for the reason why he was so fat, he said that Zixiao Entertainment committed crimes." It's going to close down, I hope, if that's the case, I won't have to deal with that woman myself, she will be defeated, let alone enter our house."
Yuan Liang just listened to Zheng Meng's words, she half-believed, and thought of the Honest Hotel, the lady at the front desk also said that Zixiao Entertainment was going to close down, maybe it's just that Zheng Meng didn't know about it.
Yuan Liang took out her mobile phone, but the moment she called her, she heard a busy tone after hugging her name.
"You want to test the truth of what I said? If people don't answer your calls, that's easy. I can help you, but you have to promise me something later."
Zheng Meng snatched Yuan Liang's mobile phone, listened to the standard accent of the hotel receptionist on the other end of the phone, and then imitated the pronunciation of Hong Kong and Taiwan, "I want to book a room in your hotel to attend the girl group interview, but I don't know Zixiao Entertainment Is it close to where you are?"
"Close, near."
The front desk of the Honest Hotel hurriedly answered.
"Why did I hear rumors that their company is going to close down, is there such a thing?"
"Absolutely not, miss, what kind of room are you going to book..."
Yuan Liang's mobile phone was set to be hands-free by Zheng Meng...
The interviewer with short hair and short ears, changed from his usual elegant appearance, pacing back and forth until he couldn't stop, as if a mass of anger was burning in his body.
"I called her in the morning, but her voice didn't seem to wake up."
Zheng Meng kept fanning the wind, thinking that the volcano hadn't completely erupted.
"Miss Wang, I'm back."
Yuan Liang wheezed and crawled into the hall of the company, half bent over, looking exhausted.
"Short hair?" Zheng Meng yelled, and from time to time glanced at the interviewer with short hair, and found that she was changing from a red apple to a cantaloupe, and her face was green with anger.
"Miss Yuan Liang, didn't Miss Zheng Meng tell you that our company doesn't allow you to cut extremely short hair?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know." Yuan Liang's eyes were looking in Zheng Meng's direction.
Zheng Meng, who was shot while lying down, swallowed, and then said emphatically, "We are a girl group, not a boy group."
Yuan Liang's short hair, when she ran around the entire Shanya City in the morning, had been firmly attached to her sweaty side face, and now her hair was wet, as if she had just washed her hair and hadn't dried it. , combined with Yuan Liang's face, which could barely be called ordinary features, looked sloppy and flat.
"Miss Yuan Liang, frankly speaking, your looks and figure are not outstanding, and you need to use acquired makeup skills and superb dancing skills to cover up, but all of these need long hair to add points. You have such a short body shape. , there is a slight difference in movement, it will be particularly obvious, standing in the team, it is very abrupt, and it does not conform to the overall style of our company's training for the debut girl group."
Yuan Liang's mood at this time fell to the bottom. If she could, she really wanted to stop the scissors from yesterday and let her hair go back one by one.
"Sister Wang, did you not sleep well? In the past, when our girl group was still around, you were like this a few times, getting up angry."
Zheng Meng seemed to dissuade Harmony, but in fact he was waiting to see Yuan Liang be scolded even more fiercely.
Unexpectedly, the interviewer with short-haired ears spread the flames to Zheng Meng, or maybe the person she was going to lose her temper with was Zheng Meng, who was interrupted by Yuan Liang.
"Miss Zheng Meng, you violated our company's regulations on two points. First, you didn't follow the prescribed route. I am not the only one in our company to manage you. A series of people who promote the girl group will appear at each reception. But none of them could see you."
It was only then that Zheng Meng noticed that none of the former employees were permanent residents of the company, and they seemed to have all become part-time public relations.
"Second, you did not follow the company's philosophy. Old employees should take the initiative to bring new employees to practice, relieve their inner pressure, and repeatedly emphasize the relevant precautions before debut and during the trainee period. You have not done all of these, so our company must We will deal with you and give you a specific solution, and we will give you an answer after work."
After the interviewer finished speaking, he habitually held his short ear-length hair back. This posture was particularly dignified and ladylike in the eyes of boys, but in Zheng Meng's view, it was affectation.
"I don't know what kind of bad water she has in her stomach to punish me. Why did she give me another chance to perform well in their company because of my father's face? If I ask you, she just wants to sell My dad is just a favor, and I want to be my stepmother when the time comes, why is my life so hard, those who like my dad are all such people, and that Gou Yuhong."
Zheng Meng continued to mutter, without any scruples, Yuan Liang had already picked up the rag, and was about to re-wipe the fire extinguisher and fire hydrant.
"I'm not a tool they use. It's the truth to say that the stepmother is cruel. I will never let any woman enter our Zheng's house... Eh? Wait, you'll do the mopping of the floor today, too. As Sister Wang said just now, the glass needs to be cleaned, so I will leave it to you."
Yuan Liang looked at Zheng Meng in bewilderment, wanting to hear an explanation for her not working.
"What are you looking at? Even if I retaliate against you for not coming to the cafeteria to pay for breakfast today, what can you do to me?"
After finishing speaking, Yuan Liang supported her forehead, she seemed to be very uncomfortable, and leaned against the side wall of the hall with a painful expression.
"Zheng Mengqian, what's wrong with you?"
Yuan Liang ran to Zheng Meng's side while holding the rag in her hand, holding her arm.
"Get out of the way, it's dirty, don't touch me."
Zheng Meng was still in the mood to push Yuan Liang's hand holding the rag, she seemed not seriously ill.
Yuan Liang moved her face closer to Zheng Meng little by little.
"What are you going to do?"
Yuan Liang pressed her forehead to Zheng Meng's questioning, "You have a fever."
"You don't need to worry about it, just do your own thing."
Zheng Meng took a deep breath, two breaths, then walked forward slowly, shaking his head vigorously, but his body couldn't walk in a straight line anymore, and kept bumping against the wall.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Zheng Meng declined Yuan Liang's kindness because she didn't take what Yuan Liang said to be true, otherwise she was just talking hypocritically.
The current Zheng Meng doesn't even bother to talk to her cousin, let alone her current competitor.
"Speaking of which, it's really a coincidence. You used to be in front of me in the girl group trainee draft. I really hope that in the first stage of the assessment, you will still appear in front of me. Then I will be on a stretcher with my eyes closed. can pass."
"Don't say that, it's very unlucky, just say bah bah bah."
"I'm making a metaphor for whether you understand or not. Don't be hypocritical. I think you wish I could die of illness. Get up."
Yuan Liang stared at the back of Zheng Meng walking towards the corner, feeling very lonely and pitiful. She might not be as strong as she pretended on the surface.
However, Yuan Liang also got a message because of this, that is, the first stage of assessment should start soon.
Thinking of this, Yuan Liang thought of the last few words Sister Wang said to Zheng Meng just now, as if she was talking about the examination results, but she didn't mention Yuan Liang at all.
While thinking about the problem, Yuan Liang squatted down and wiped the floor with the rag in her hand, completely forgetting that there were tools like brooms and mops. Sweep the glass like splitting forks.
It attracted many passers-by to watch, among them was Tian Wei who was about to go to the airport to pick up Gou Yuhong back from vacation.
"Yo, who did I think? It's you again, don't make such a fool of yourself. Young Master Mu said that you stopped working in the bar and joined the company that packaged the girl group. I still don't think it's possible. So it's the cleaner here. .By the way, is Zheng Meng here? I want to talk to her."
Tian Wei has always been brooding over the fact that he failed to sign a contract with Zheng Meng. The artists he fancy have never failed, except for Zheng Meng.
Therefore, Tian Wei wants to get Zheng Meng even if he digs the wall. In addition, he can see Zheng Meng every day in Zixiao Entertainment.
"She's ill."
Yuan Liang stood upside down again, so that the blood can be better replenished to the brain, so that the blood supply is more sufficient. She also learned from the afro-haired woman in a high-end bar. Even if she performs jazz dance, she also likes to bend over, with her head down, He kept shaking his head.
When Yuan Liang danced pole dance, she also practiced this movement on the spot. She hugged the large pillar, bent back, and raised her head. As long as she didn't get up too fast, she would feel refreshed.
At this moment, Yuan Liang is thinking about the content of the first assessment, but no matter how hard she racks her brain, she still can't think of it. It's better to keep the two in mind and practice basic skills while working.
But he found a pair of men's leather shoes, striding towards the inside of the company.
When Yuan Liang stepped down from the glass, she saw Zheng Meng in the corner, and there was another man beside her. Zheng Meng took off her high heels, as if chatting very unpleasantly, and soon he left from the company lobby go out.
"You also know President Tian? Zheng Mengqian."
"President? Don't be ridiculous, okay, Muzixiao is the president of Zixiao Entertainment."
Yuan Liang paused for a moment, realizing that she had confused Muzixiao with Tian Wei, but why Tian Wei didn't correct herself several times, even with Muzixiao beside him, he dared to say that Muzixiao didn't refute, but If she chose to keep silent, Yuan Liang would have no way of knowing.
"Young Master Mu, he's not bad. He gave a lot of money to beggars last time, but why is Zixiao Entertainment being targeted by the plainclothes police and going bankrupt soon?"
"What? Are you joking? That is the most well-known entertainment company in Shanya City. If it fails to manage well and closes down, how can other entertainment companies survive? Country bumpkin, if you want to become a star, you won't even ask about this Right? I really thought that with my strength, I would be able to pass all the stage assessments and make my debut, heh, who are the people recruited by this company."
Yuan Liang couldn't believe her ears. A fat man told her outside the Honest Hotel, but what Zheng Meng said was completely different from him.
"The man you're talking about is because of jealousy, understand? It must be that his two friends became bodyguards, but he didn't. Instead of looking for the reason why he was so fat, he said that Zixiao Entertainment committed crimes." It's going to close down, I hope, if that's the case, I won't have to deal with that woman myself, she will be defeated, let alone enter our house."
Yuan Liang just listened to Zheng Meng's words, she half-believed, and thought of the Honest Hotel, the lady at the front desk also said that Zixiao Entertainment was going to close down, maybe it's just that Zheng Meng didn't know about it.
Yuan Liang took out her mobile phone, but the moment she called her, she heard a busy tone after hugging her name.
"You want to test the truth of what I said? If people don't answer your calls, that's easy. I can help you, but you have to promise me something later."
Zheng Meng snatched Yuan Liang's mobile phone, listened to the standard accent of the hotel receptionist on the other end of the phone, and then imitated the pronunciation of Hong Kong and Taiwan, "I want to book a room in your hotel to attend the girl group interview, but I don't know Zixiao Entertainment Is it close to where you are?"
"Close, near."
The front desk of the Honest Hotel hurriedly answered.
"Why did I hear rumors that their company is going to close down, is there such a thing?"
"Absolutely not, miss, what kind of room are you going to book..."
Yuan Liang's mobile phone was set to be hands-free by Zheng Meng...
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