The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Lin Zhu thought he covered it up very well, but he didn't know that people who could gain a foothold in the entertainment industry were all human beings. Luo Xue found out his abnormality, but she kept her face calm and said in a normal tone: "I Friends and his sister, come with me to have a look."

Lin Zhu was full of suspicion. He was afraid that Meng Bao would spoil his good deeds, so he put on a look of embarrassment: "Sister Luo Xue, it's fine for you to go there by yourself, but my friend may have to stop. You know, Mi Luo Sir doesn't like to meet outsiders."

"No, Mr. Milo will certainly not refuse to see my friend."

"Sister Luoxue, please don't embarrass me. I just came out to work. Mr. Milo pays attention to the sense of boundaries. If I make him unhappy, I may be fired..."

An expectant smile froze on Meng Bao's face. Does this uncle mean that she can't beat bad guys?

Ji Jingri noticed that his sister was depressed, and couldn't help frowning. This little assistant was so noisy, which affected her mood.

He doesn't easily break the horse, but making an exception for his sister is worth it.

"I am Monsoon."

Ji Jingri hugged his younger sister in one hand, his eyes and eyebrows were full of rebelliousness, and his tone was loose, but exuding a cold and noble air.

"Ji, Mr. Ji Feng?!"

Sure enough, Lin Zhu covered his mouth in surprise, and the way he looked at Ji Jingri changed immediately.

As an assistant, Lin Zhu certainly knew that Mr. Milo was a fan of Luo Xue, and his favorite songs were all composed by Ji Feng.

I heard that this great talent comes from a wealthy family and has a strong background, so he is usually very proud.

Ji Jingri: "Can I see Mr. Milo now?"

Lin Zhu's tone was courteous, and at the same time he seemed relieved: "I'm sorry, I was the one who was abrupt just now, of course it's okay, welcome to Mr. Ji Feng and the lovely Miss Ji."

"Third brother, why do you have two names?" Meng Bao was full of small question marks.

My mother told her that the four elder brothers are all of the Jing character generation, which correspond to "stars, suns, suns, moons (yue)", and they feel as beautiful as poetry.And her name is Mengbao, because her mother liked to eat sour food when she was pregnant with her, and she ate lemons in her arms every day.

At that time, I thought that "sour man and hot woman" would give birth to another son, and my parents were still very disappointed.

Ji Jingri lightly tapped the tip of Meng Bao's upturned nose with his fingertips: "This is brother's vest, shhh, keep it secret."

Meng Bao covered his mouth with crooked eyebrows: "Okay, Meng Bao doesn't know how to say."

Luo Xue looked enviously at the joyful appearance of the two brothers and sisters.

At first, she just wanted to hug Mengbao's thigh, maybe Ji Dacai would write songs for her again when she was happy.

But now, she wants to have a younger sister even more.

A little girl like Mengbao, who is so cute and heart-melting, just wants to bring all the good things to her sister.

Hey, it's a pity that reality is cruel.

She only has a ten-year-old younger brother, who is still the kind who tends to be a bear.

Meng Bao was happily hugging his brother's neck when he suddenly heard Lin Zhu's heartfelt voice.

[Damn it's scary!Fortunately, I thought it was a little model that Luo Xue's little girl came to rescue, but fortunately, the little girl belongs to Ji's family, and I have never heard that Ji's family has a daughter who is a child model circle.If you haven't practiced before, you can't walk well, no matter how good-looking it is, it's useless!It's stable now, hahaha! 】

This voice was so rude and mean that he was a different person, Meng Bao was taken aback when he heard it, and looked over with big eyes.

Lin Zhu had a smile on his face: "Hello, Miss Ji, you are so cute and beautiful."

[Hehe, Miss Qianjin is thin and dry, with a malnourished face... But her bones are really good, if she really wants to put on makeup, there must be nothing wrong with Vivian.Fortunately, this chaihuo girl didn't come to mess things up, otherwise, how could I frame someone surnamed Zhang, and how would I explain to Mr. Roach! 】

Meng Bao was a little angry, this uncle was really rude in his speech, and what did he plant?Who is Mr. Roach?

He doesn't seem like a nice guy.

Meng Bao pursed his lips and began to observe secretly.

"Gentlemen, please go this way."

As Lin Zhu led the way, he said helplessly: "Mr. Milo was so angry that he said that he would rather not show this dress than give Vivienne more money, but many rich wives are waiting to buy it for their daughter. This year's only children's dress, if you don't show it, it will affect your reputation. Sister Luoxue, please persuade Mr. Miluo, don't be so arrogant! Let me say, just add some money first, what's the matter, wait It’s not too late for the show to end.”

He spoke quickly without stopping, and led the three of them around the backstage to a corridor behind.

Different from the common dressing table and fitting room of many models in the past, there is an independent dressing room here, which is reserved for relatively big or important models.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

He knocked on the door three times and said something that Meng Bao couldn't understand. Immediately afterwards, a man's voice inside responded, and Lin Zhu opened the door.

"Mr. Ji, please take Mengbao and wait at the door for a while."

After Luo Xue finished speaking, she walked in with Lin Zhu first.

Meng Bao really wanted to take a look inside, but she could only see a thick wall covered with beige wallpaper.

Oops, my heart is itching with curiosity!

"Does Meng Bao want to see what's inside?" Ji Jingri smirked mischievously, "Come on, let's just take a peek."

Encouraged by his brother, Meng Bao carefully stretched his head towards the door frame, only showing half of his eyes, and took a quick glance inside.

She saw a tall and elegant blond man with his long and curly hair tied back, his skin was white, and his eyes were as blue as the sky, full of irritability.

Meng Bao had never seen such a person before, but he felt that he had known him before.

Come to think of it, he looks a lot like the Barbie doll my parents bought for her yesterday.

Barbie doesn't have a beard though, he does.

Meng Bao took a quick peek again, and saw that the man's mustaches were also curly, and because he was full of anger, the mustaches were still shaking.

It was inexplicably funny, Meng Bao hurriedly stretched out two small hands to cover his mouth, and tried his best to hold back his laughter.

In the dressing room, Luo Xue and Mr. Milo exchanged a few words in words that Meng Bao could not understand, and Mr. Milo's anxiety was obviously relieved a lot.

"You are Vivienne's parents, right? Do you know what you are doing? You suddenly have to increase the price before going on stage. Let's not talk about whether you can get what you want this time. If word spreads in the future, who would dare to cooperate with people like you who have no spirit of contract? You are doing this to ruin your daughter's stardom."

Luo Xue's cold voice sounded.

Opposite her, sat a pretty but indifferent little girl who looked about the same age as Meng Bao. Behind the little girl stood a man and a woman.

After hearing Luo Xue's words, the woman felt a little uneasy, but was held down by the man, with a look of reluctance: "Don't talk so much, just say whether to increase it, if not, then we Take Vivienne now."