super charismatic bodyguard

Therefore, all the reporters in the audience maintained a state of extreme concentration.

In fact, not only a group of reporters in the audience were curious about what such a dream and a press conference represented, even Mu Ge was curious and pricked up his ears , he also wanted to hear An Ran's explanation.

Because, for the series of things that are happening right now, for Mu Ge, he doesn't know at all. It was all made by the girls around him.

As for Mu Ge's current situation, he is like a hero who was forced to go to Liangshan. Even though he didn't want to take on such a role, he was forced to go nowhere by the current situation.

There is no way, he can only bite the bullet and face the unknown things and tests.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not late, am I?" At this moment, just when An Ran was about to explain the meaning of this so-called dream press conference, a very discordant voice It came from the door, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

But seeing, a girl with disheveled hair rushed in from the door. The girl apologized while running, but anyone could clearly feel that the girl was just It's just a formal apology, not a sincere apology in the actual sense.

"I'm exhausted, I'm really exhausted." After the girl ran to the stage, she saw an empty seat in front of her, so she sat down, panting, as if she had driven a lot The road looks like.

"Huh? You all look at me like this when I'm okay? Is there something dirty on my face? It shouldn't be? I remember that when I went out, I washed my face clean, my face There shouldn't be anything dirty, right?" The girl couldn't help being surprised when she saw that everyone's eyes were on her, no matter on the stage or off the stage.

"Mengruo, you're here." An Ran on the stage greeted someone softly when she saw the person. It was none other than Mengruo, the little witch.

"Come on, strong woman, you don't know, I got up early in the morning to catch up with your press conference, but I'm really sleepy." Meng Ruo stroked the hair on her forehead. Hair, while complaining like this.

"It's hard for you." Hearing this, An Ran couldn't help smiling.

"Strong woman, if you don't tell me, I know it. It's really difficult for me. Old Song, you don't have anything to do now. You're just standing there stupidly. Do you want me to die of thirst?" Meng Ruo Seeing Song Jianghao standing behind Mu Ge and the others stupidly like a bodyguard, she gave orders unceremoniously.

"You are really a young lady." Song Jianghao said this with an ugly face, but although he said so, he immediately chose to turn around and go out to prepare tea for Mengruo.

After a while, Song Jianghao came in with a cup of steaming hot tea. As a result, Meng Ruo shook his head immediately without even looking at it, and said: "Old Song, let me drink this kind of tea early in the morning Can't you get fat?Then I will eat less in the future, but now I don't want to drink this kind of tea, I want to drink pearl milk tea.

"Uh, okay." Hearing this, Song Jianghao couldn't help hesitating for a moment, but he immediately thought that it was really inconvenient for him to lose his temper with a guest like Mengruo under the watchful eyes of everyone, or What a bad look.Besides, Song Jianghao didn't dare to refuse the order of a little witch like Mengruo, to be honest.

Therefore, considering these factors, Song Jianghao could only choose to obey Mengruo's orders.

Not long after, Song Jianghao came back again, and this time, in Song Jianghao's hand was a cup of steaming pearl milk tea.

"The taste of this pearl milk tea is a little bit bad, but it's okay, I'll just drink it with reluctance." He took a sip of the steaming bubble tea, and then commented like this.

"Uh." He served such a cup of steaming pearl milk tea with good intentions, but finally got such a comment, Song Jianghao suddenly had the urge to vomit blood.

"Strong woman, it's not that I want to talk about you, look, so many friends from the media gave you face in the press conference, but you didn't even provide the most basic breakfast and the like, I'm already with you I'm familiar with it, so naturally I won't be too picky about anything, just order me a western meal casually, I'm not very picky, and I'm easy to raise." Drinking the steaming pearl milk tea in her hand, Meng Ruo gave it to her again. Enron came up with such a difficult problem.

"Yeah, how did I forget such an important thing? It seems that I am really confused." Hearing this, An Ran couldn't help but patted her forehead, and then gave Song Jianghao a look, and Song Jianghao naturally understood, Then turned around and went out.

In other words, after the recent period, after Mengruo often went to the company, An Ran has more or less understood what kind of temperament she is. Therefore, facing Mengruo's performance just now, She has accepted it frankly.

In fact, An Ran still appreciates people with a personality like Mengruo's. When I first get in touch with this kind of personality, I don't think it's easy to get in touch with, but as I get in touch more often, I will find that, People with such a temperament are quite easy to get in touch with, and Meng Ruo undoubtedly belongs to such a person.

After a while, Song Jianghao turned back again, and this time, behind him were several security personnel from the company. It is not difficult to see that there should be some western food in it, such as hamburgers or something.

Song Jianghao and several security personnel distributed the Western food in their hands to the reporters in the audience, and then the security personnel stepped out, while Song Jianghao once again stood like a door god, standing beside Mu Ge and others. Behind the person, there is obviously a very conscientious bodyguard?
"It seems that I'm late, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." At this time, a voice came from outside the door again, a soft voice, similar to Mengruo's voice just now. Quite different.

"It's not too late, it's not too late at all." An Ran on the stage saw the people coming in slowly at the door, the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Sister, come, sit by my side, I still have a seat here." Meng Ruo turned her head, smiled slightly at the person who came in, and said like this.

In other words, the person who came in was naturally none other than Mengruo's sister, Mengyao. She also came to attend the press conference of Mengyi, but she didn't know about it beforehand. This was learned from Mengruo's mouth. In the phone call to Mengruo last night, An Ran asked Mengruo to convey it to Mengyao.

Therefore, at this time, Mengyao will appear here with her younger sister.

"Why does Mengyao, a beautiful writer, appear here?" With the appearance of Mengyao, a group of reporters in the audience suddenly showed a look of surprise on their faces, and everyone was thinking in their hearts. With the title of such a beautiful writer, how could she appear on such an occasion?Who is she here for?A press conference for this dream?Or is it because of Mu Ge, the protagonist of today's press conference?If this is really the case, then where is this sacred Muge?How could An Ran, who has always kept a low profile, hold such a special reception just for him?Now even the most famous beauty writer in China came to join her? !

While a group of reporters in the audience were thinking about Mengyao's intentions in their hearts, Mengyao quietly sat down next to Mengruo under everyone's gaze.

"Okay, strong woman, can you continue the topic just now? By the way, what did you talk about just now? And what did you talk about earlier?" Meng Ruo yelled at An Ran after Meng Yao sat down.

"Okay, let's get down to business now, we have just mentioned the theme of today's press conference, a dream, and the so-called dream of a press conference, the implication is that it is like you have a beautiful dream here Average." Urged by Mengruo like this, An Ran still had a smile on her face, explaining like this.

"Excuse me, what is a dream? Could it be that you really want to have a good dream when you come to your company?" Meng Ruo asked loudly.

"In fact, the real meaning of a dream is not to let the people who come here sleep again, and then have a good dream, but to say that if you encounter some intractable diseases and so on Yes, here, you will have a chance to recover, that's probably what it means." An Ran explained like this.

"Intractable diseases? I remember that your company is a cultural and sports company. Could it be that your company is going to be converted into a hospital now?" An Ran's words made Mengruo feel unusually surprised.

"No, it's like this. I'm currently the person in charge of this dream, and I don't have much to do with the company. If it really has anything to do with it, that is, I rent a venue in the company. Then use it to manage my dream." At this moment, Mu Ge finally spoke.

Originally, Mu Ge didn't want to speak, because he knew very well in his heart that once he opened his mouth, he might face many difficult questions later, and in terms of his eloquence, he might not be able to do it himself. Handle.