Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is going on a date again.

In the end, Meng Ci went back to the room by herself, but Bai Ying had no choice but to cut out Meng Jiang with a knife.

"Look at you, you know how to make your sister angry in just one day. If your sister asks you not to do it, just agree to her. Can't we slowly discuss whether to do it or not?"

Bai Ying was almost mad at her straight-minded son.

Why do all these people's emotional intelligence follow that of the stubborn old man at home?

Meng Jiang was also suffocating, wondering where this was going.

Obviously he didn't say no, he just needed to wait a few months and it would be over soon.

For a company as big as Fu's, who would care about a small Kalami like him?

Meng Ci was so angry that when he returned to his room, he had no intention of continuing to write the script, so he started to deal with the news that had accumulated for the whole day.

Most of them are various text messages promoting products, and a few are greetings from financial sponsors who have worked with them before.

Those financial backers who have made huge profits from Meng Ci's scripts are unlikely to want to cooperate again in the short term, and will not completely cool down their cooperation intentions.

So if nothing happens, I will still keep in touch, just in case we work together in the future. If we chat right away, it will look a bit awkward.

He replied selectively.

Meng Ci began to take the night medicine, pouring handfuls into his empty stomach. Soon he was so sick that he could only curl up on the bed with retching.

His thin body was trembling slightly, and beads of sweat flowed down the lines of his face, falling into his hair or pajamas.

After a while, Meng Ci's body became wet.

There were no lights on in the room, and the light-colored gauze curtains blocked most of the moonlight, hiding Meng Ci in the darkness.

Accompanied by several vibrating sounds of the phone, the extinguished phone screen lit up again, and a message jumped out of the window.

"have you slept?"

The person who sent the message was Cheng Yu.

He waited for a long time, but Meng Ci didn't reply, so he sent another message.

"It looks like this. Our company has already selected the roles for the web drama we talked about last time. Come and meet here at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon?"

When the second message popped up, Meng Cicai gathered some energy to pick up the phone, pressed his numb stomach with one hand, and replied to the message with the other.

"it is good."

All her strength was only enough to reply with one word.

Just one word could make Cheng Yu so happy that he couldn't sleep well all night, just thinking about the meeting tomorrow.

In addition, Meng Ci didn't like talking nonsense, so he stopped sending messages, and the contact between the two ended here.

Meng Ci didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already bright.

I forced myself to get up, open the door and go out. As expected, the house was empty.

There was a hot breakfast on the thermostatic plate on the dining table. It looked like it was specially prepared for her by Bai Ying.

Meng Ci almost killed himself after taking so much medicine on an empty stomach last night, and he didn't dare to do it again.

He sat obediently at the table, finished the night's white porridge, and ate three or two bites of side dishes to warm his stomach.

Not sure if it was because of eating, Meng Ci felt stronger than when he first got up, so he looked up at the wall clock in the living room.

The time above is already one o'clock in the afternoon.

I made a reservation with Cheng Yu before, and I will go to Cheng's place at three o'clock in the afternoon to see the creators of the customized web drama.

So she had to take a shower, put on makeup, and choose some decent clothes at this time, so as not to let down Cheng Yu's heart.

After thinking about it, Meng Ci did it.

It was too late for serious beauty and skin care, so she could only use the skin care products she bought before randomly.

Meng Ci was indeed the most beautiful woman in Fucheng. Even when she was ill, she still had a different kind of beauty.

Just like Xi Tzu suffering from angina.

If you take one look at it, you will never forget it in your life.

Partially born, there is still a sense of pride in this kind of diseased beauty, which is even more heartbreaking.

After putting on light makeup, Meng Ci simply packed a bag and went out.

I just went downstairs and wanted to take a taxi, but I saw Fu Yichen's car parked not far away, with the window half down.

Fu Yichen rested his elbow on the car window, held a half-burned cigarette between his long fingers, and tilted his head slightly as if thinking about something.

After a long time, the handsome hand shook slightly, and the cigarette ashes fell down the window.

What fell along with the soot was Fu Yichen's eyes.

Meng Ci noticed that Fu Yichen was looking at her, so he looked away and continued to take a taxi seriously.

But he couldn't help but glance in Fu Yichen's direction from the corner of his eye, wanting to see if he had really noticed him.

"Hey, Meng Ci, you are really..."

I know my own thoughts best, and I am also the most helpless.

She fell in love with Fu Yichen terribly.

He also gave a woman's best ten years to Fu Yichen without reservation.

Although the reality has forced her to face the fact that Fu Yichen has never loved her, the past is just a man getting used to a licking dog.

Moreover, this licking dog not only looks good and has a good figure, but can also help him do many things.

Therefore, it would be a bit uncomfortable for such a dog to suddenly run away after being with you for ten years.

In fact, Meng Ci felt that he was quite ridiculous.

We have always known that people have two hearts, one is greed and the other is unwillingness.

But still holding on to a trace of fantasy.

How naive she is.

Thinking about it, Meng Ci shook his head.

She wasn't ready to wait here for a taxi. She wanted to take a walk.

As long as she is out of Fu Yichen's sight, she will feel much better, at least the words she lies to herself will be more credible.

As soon as she lifted her steps, a black Maybach stopped in front of her.

Then Cheng Yu quickly got down from the cab, walked up to Meng Ci, and helpfully opened the passenger door.

"I guessed that you would go out at this time. It's not easy to take a taxi at this time, so I came to pick you up and go with you."

"How is it? Am I very smart and my calculations are just right?"

Cheng Yu wore a tailor-made outfit today and looked as if he was going to walk on the red carpet. He was even more showy than usual.

He held the car door with one hand and blocked the door frame with the other hand. He smiled with crooked eyebrows, like a puppy waiting for praise from its owner.

How could Meng Ci refuse such a handsome, cheerful boy?

There is simply no way to refuse.

What's more, Cheng Yu's appearance just made Meng Ci breathe a sigh of relief.

Because just when she was about to leave, Fu Yichen opened the car door and got out of the car.

Meng Ci wasn't sure whether Fu Yichen was coming to trouble her about the ring, but right now she really didn't want to communicate with him.

Now that Cheng Yu suddenly appeared, Meng Ci naturally got in the car and pretended not to notice Fu Yichen to resolve the whole matter.

How could Meng Ci not let Meng Ci breathe a sigh of relief.

Cheng Yu actually saw Fu Yichen not far away, but he just pretended not to see it in front of Meng Ci. Everyone had their own tricks.

After closing the door for Meng Ci, he stood at the door of the cab, smiled proudly at Fu Yichen, and then drove away with Meng Ci.