Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Liang Wenning took off his sunglasses handsomely, shot an electric eye at Song Mengsheng, and laughed heartily: "Then we will support each other, and no one owes anyone any favors. If I am in a hurry, I won't be polite to you. Hurry up and get the team ready for filming, end it early, and you can continue to work."

Song Mengsheng leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, his pink lips pursed lightly: "Okay, you can shoot whatever you want, just call me if you have anything to do."

After finishing speaking, he waved to the surrounding employees, telling them to disperse a little bit, leaving room for Liang Wenning's team.

In the back, Liang Wenning made various concave shapes in different rooms, dancing and singing, and everything was filmed very smoothly.

When everything was over, Liang Wenning specially ordered a hundred glasses of juice and sent them to SunGoddess studio.

"Thank you for your hard work today, everyone here, I invite everyone to drink juice, come here, come and get it."

Liang Wenning first took the first glass of juice and delivered it directly to Song Mengsheng, and at the same time quietly stuffed a red envelope into it.

Song Mengsheng returned the red envelope directly, and took the juice in one hand: "It's just to borrow the studio, and I don't intend to take your money."

"Oh, one thing is one thing. What I gave you is also a friendship price, and I have to save some money for my work, so you can keep it." Liang Wenning stuffed the red envelope back again.

Song Mengsheng glanced at Xia Qiqi next to him, and suddenly had other ideas in his mind: "How about this, I won't accept the red envelope, and you invite me and a few colleagues from the studio to have a meal together, they are really I like you so much."

Liang Wenning handsomely sat on the sofa and posed a pose: "It's all trivial! Do you want to sign an autograph for a group photo? I'm in a good mood today, and I can satisfy everything!"

Song Mengsheng laughed loudly: "I'm waiting for your words! As long as you don't rush to leave, don't feel tired, hurry up and satisfy my good employees!"

When everyone heard it, there was another burst of cheers: "President Song is doing his best! Long live President Song!"

Next, it's SunGoddess employee benefits time.

Everyone surrounded Liang Wenning excitedly.

Song Mengsheng sat lazily on the sofa, watching with a smile.

In the middle, when Liang Wenning drank water and rested, he quietly joked with Song Mengsheng: "Why do I feel like I'm selling myself?"

Song Mengsheng burst into laughter instantly: "Who told you to choose a studio with a lot of fans. When you released an album, they all bought it like crazy."

Liang Wenning looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "It's only because I, an idol, dotes on fans too much."

Immediately afterwards, you can continue to take photos and sign autographs.

After Zhao Yanluo got the autographed photo, she picked up a small notebook and walked up to Liang Wenning: "May I have a to sign?"

"No problem, what do you want to write?" Liang Wenning signaled Zhao Yanluo to go to a corner of the office, not to attract too many people's attention, saying that she couldn't sign it.

Zhao Yanluo also cooperated and whispered: "Just say that I hope Zhao Yanluo is safe and happy."

Liang Wenning picked up the signature pen, took the notebook, and wrote frantically: "No problem."

Now, apart from Xia Qiqi from the studio, Zhao Yanluo was the one who got the most autographed photos.

Peng Ran saw two people standing in the corner muttering, and immediately walked over loudly, pretending to be familiar and joking: "What are you doing? Why are you behind other people's backs?"

Liang Wenning turned around quietly, with a bit of displeasure on his handsome face: "Talk to my true fan, what's the matter with this lady?"

Peng Ran burst out laughing: "Heavenly King Liang really doesn't know me, right? When you were with my cousin, I matched you!"

Liang Wenning's face turned cold immediately.

Song Mengsheng saw that there was something wrong with the movement here, and hurried over: "What are you talking about here? There's nothing to do, pack up quickly, and prepare to return to work!"

Peng Ran stood there without moving: "I would also like to ask for a few more autographed photos."

Song Mengsheng pursed his lips, and raised the corners of his lips mockingly: "You want so many things! Do you want more roses and dolls?"

Peng Ran's expression froze.

 The people around also looked towards this side suspiciously.

Liang Wenning took a deep look at Song Mengsheng, and said in a low voice: "I'll take the team staff to clean up first, and I'm going to leave. If there is something else, you can hold on a little longer, and don't make things difficult for yourself."

Song Mengsheng smiled lightly, took a cold look at Peng Ran, turned around and followed everyone to get busy.

As soon as Liang Wenning left, Song Mengsheng immediately grabbed Peng Ran's collar, his expression was full of anger: "Give me back the things."

Peng Ran reached out and grabbed Song Mengsheng's wrist tightly: "What is your thing? You don't want people to give me things at all!"

Song Mengsheng kept tightening the strength in his hands, and narrowed his clear water eyes sharply: "You have reached a very high level of brazenness! You don't even blink your eyes when you lie!"

"It's not yours!" Peng Ran shook Song Mengsheng's hand vigorously.

Song Mengsheng pushed Peng Ran away forcefully: "It won't be yours either! If you don't return it to me, I will call the relevant investigation bureau immediately! It will be embarrassing at that time, so don't come to our house with your aunt to say this That's right! Oh yes, the monitoring of the studio is the best evidence!"

Peng Ran sneered, walked to his desk angrily, opened the cabinet, took out the contents, and threw them all at Song Mengsheng's feet: "I'll just give it back to you, who cares! Just accept it!" , maybe my brother-in-law thinks you're empathizing again!"

"Stop cursing others there!" Xia Qiqi helped Song Mengsheng pick up the things on the ground, and put them aside.

Song Mengsheng gave him a hard look, turned around and turned on his phone to look up the address of Lin Weichu's company, then bought some fruit online, and chose to post it in the same city.

At the same time, I wrote a sentence on the message page: "I'm sorry, my younger sister is not sensible, she likes to take other people's things randomly, which caused you trouble. Courtesy is reciprocal, I hope you can accept it too."

Song Mengsheng thought to himself, in this way, no one owes anyone.

……

After get off work in the evening, Song Mengsheng returned home to have dinner with Lu Boshen and Song Keke.

Song Keke held his small rice bowl and talked about one thing: "Mom and Dad, the school teacher asked us to find a book, saying that it was an older version. It seems that there is no sale in the market, so let's go to a second-hand website to find a book. .”

Song Mengsheng took out his mobile phone after hearing this: "I just happen to have an app from a second-hand website. What do you want? Let me find it for you."

Lu Boshen took out his mobile phone aggressively, and turned to look at Song Keke: "What's your name? I'll arrange someone to customize it for you."

Song Keke sighed in surprise: "The teacher said he just took a look..."

Song Mengsheng hurriedly stopped Lu Baishen, and handed over his mobile phone software: "Since the teacher said, just take a look, there is no need to spend a lot of time, and you can't be too rich in children's education."

"My Lu family never uses second-hand things." Lu Bai pursed his lips coldly and arrogantly, exuding a natural nobleness and coldness all over his body.

Song Mengsheng nodded vigorously, still pressed the lock screen button of Lu Baishen's mobile phone, and pushed it far away: "I know, but I may not want this thing after looking at it, don't waste it like this, first let me buy it online Do a search, if you really don’t have it, then customize it.”

Lu Bai raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.

Song Keke also said very sensiblely: "The teacher taught us to save resources, and I want to be a good and obedient boy."

Now Lu Boshen had nothing to say.

Song Mengsheng quickly found the book Song Keke wanted on the Internet, but found another thing on the App that he didn't know how to evaluate.

"Today Liang Wenning came to our studio to shoot the mv, and later gave us a group photo and autograph bonus."

She frowned and looked at Lu Boshen beside her.

Lu Baishen listened to this sudden topic, and didn't show any more interest: "Then what? Although we are not in the same industry, there are always opportunities for cooperation. You don't need to say hello to me."

Song Mengsheng kissed Lu Baishen's sharp side face: "Thank you for your trust in me. What I want to say is that Zhao Yanluo and Liang Wenning asked for two autographs, and now they are all posted online for sale."

Lu Boshen took Song Keke to eat dessert together, and asked casually: "Isn't the person you mentioned not well-qualified? And how are you sure it must be her?"

Song Mengsheng seriously recalled what happened in the studio: "At that time, she was holding a notebook with a picture of Pikachu on it. I remember it clearly. But no matter how bad her conditions are, she signed it and resold it. This is not good. Right... Liang Wenning thought she was a true fan and took good care of her."

He still thought in his heart, if Liang Wenning saw this, he would be sad even if he wasn't angry.

Take advantage of his enthusiastic welfare and go privately to make money.

Even if she wasn't a fan, she still felt that this was unjustifiable.

Lu Boshen didn't comment too much, and smiled lightly, with a sense of understanding and disdain: "People who are short of money will try their best to make a lot of money."

"But it's really not good... Now we've paid her almost the same amount of compensation, and her grandma has been taken care of all the time, so we don't have to help too much in the future. It was already very good to do this. " Now when Song Mengsheng recalled what Xia Qiqi said, he felt that he had done too much for Zhao Yanluo.

Besides, in the book, Zhao Yanluo rescued the original body. She just took care of Zhao Yanluo with a feeling of gratitude and fear of more tragedies happening again.

Looking back now, in the eyes of others, what I may have done may indeed be a bit too much.

"Yes." Lu Baishen fully respected Song Mengsheng's meaning.

Song Mengsheng smiled faintly, then let go of his heavy thoughts, and took Song Keke to the backyard to go for a walk in the forest together.

Lin Lin galloped heartily on the lawn.

Lu Boshen stood at the door of the villa, looking at them with interest.

When everyone was tired from playing, Lu Baishen received a call from Lu Junhao.

"Let's come back to have dinner together tomorrow night. Your aunt has prepared a lot of good things."