Sir, block me

Gu Mengmeng felt that Song Zhishui was very unreasonable.

For example, she clearly agreed to give her a private space, but now, she has arranged so many activities for her to do.

So she said, "Why don't you count what you say?"

Chong Song Zhishui took another step closer.

The distance between the two was shortened to a few centimeters.

Song Zhishui pressed against the wall, feeling more difficult to breathe.

Her brain was a little hypoxic, and she hadn't realized what Gu Mengmeng's words meant, but felt that Gu Mengmeng's eyes were so bright, she didn't dare to look at her, and turned her head away.

Gu Mengmeng frowned.

Why did she turn her head away from herself?

Thinking of this, Gu Mengmeng had already walked to her side, put her hands on the walls on both sides of her body, looked up at her, "Why don't you look at me and talk?"

Song Zhishui swallowed his saliva, turned his head back slowly, and saw Gu Mengmeng "wall-dong" himself, and his heart tuned up several times in an instant.

She was looking at herself with piercing eyes.

This time, Song Zhishui's face couldn't help turning slightly red.

Rita standing in the distance: "..."

Two bodyguards: "..."

A company employee passing by who happened to see this scene: "..."

Tangerine?

Is the big orange set?

It's the next year and the next year!

In a short period of time, everyone has made up a lot of content.

Everyone, including Song Zhishui, was shocked by Gu Mengmeng's actions.

Song Zhishui quickly stabilized his out of tune heartbeat, glanced at her, then quickly turned his gaze, "If you have anything to say, speak slowly, let me go first."

Gu Mengmeng put down her hand obediently, "You said you should give me enough time, why don't words count?"

It turned out to be for this matter.

Only then did Song Zhishui meet her eyes, "Why don't my words count?"

Gu Mengmeng told what Rita wanted her to stay.

"I forgot to communicate with Rita." Song Zhishui combed his long hair from front to back with his hands, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Rita, come here..."

Rita has already bowed: "I know Mr. Song, I have let her go, Mengmeng, see you tomorrow."

As he said that, his gaze was still on Song Zhishui and Gu Mengmeng several times, and then he left with a smile on his face.

Song Zhishui: "..." What kind of look is that?

Immediately afterwards, she found that the people around her were looking at her like this: "..."

"I'm leaving too."

Gu Mengmeng was about to leave, but was stopped by Song Zhishui, "Wait."

Song Zhishui glanced at the clothes she was wearing, a white T-shirt, denim shorts, and a pair of sandals that she found from nowhere.

"Your private server is too bad." She taught the girls, "You are a star now, and you will receive endorsements in the future, and you will also have various fashion resources. This is what your private server looks like when someone photographs it. will be severely criticized."

"I have a dinner tonight." She said, "Come with me to dinner, and I'll take you to buy clothes after dinner."

Gu Mengmeng: "Can I not go?"

"No."

Song Zhishui was already walking towards the elevator, "Follow me."

Gu Mengmeng had no choice but to follow her. In the car, she heard Song Zhishui say: "I will provide you with a car and a driver later."

"I do not need."

"You can't." Song Zhishui started the car and looked at the expressionless Gu Mengmeng from the rearview mirror, "You only have a few small fans now because you are not famous enough. After you make some movies and TV dramas and become famous, There will be many fanatical fans following you, and your personal safety will become an issue at that time."

Gu Mengmeng had a headache.

If someone really wants to take her home every day in the future, she can't report Song Zhishui's address, can she?

But she herself, a poor alien, has no house.

She was very worried on the road and didn't know what to do.

Song Zhishui took her to a private room in a restaurant, where Huo Wen was already waiting. Seeing Gu Mengmeng, he knew that she was a new artist in Song Zhishui's company, and after enthusiastically letting them sit down, he asked the waiter to bring the menu.

Song Zhishui asked Gu Mengmeng to order first, she ordered a fish, and handed back the menu.

The three of them didn't order many dishes, and the dishes were served in a while. Song Zhishui and Huo Wen both started to move their chopsticks, but Gu Mengmeng remained motionless.

"Gu Mengmeng, eat vegetables." Song Zhishui said.

When Gu Mengmeng was with Song Zhishui before, she came back at night, and she turned into a cat, obediently waiting for her to give him something to eat.

Therefore, Gu Mengmeng is used to waiting for her to feed when Song Zhishui is around.

But found that Song Zhishui had already started eating.

Gu Mengmeng: "..." A little unhappy.

She picked up the chopsticks and quietly began to pick up the meat on the fish.

Song Zhishui found a lot of roe hidden under the fish, scooped them out with a spoon, and put them all in Gu Mengmeng's bowl.

Gu Mengmeng: "..." Happy again.

She heard Song Zhishui and Huo Wen start talking about the company, but she didn't understand very well, so she simply stopped listening and buried herself in the fish.

When Song Zhishui was talking about investment with Huo Wen, his eyes always unconsciously glanced in Gu Mengmeng's direction.

This plate of braised crucian carp is a bit spicy and hot, and the girl's face turns red as she eats it, like a small apple.

She wanted to eat all the fish in her mouth, but she was so hot that she stuck her tongue out and continued to inhale, so she had to keep drinking the drinks on the side while staring at the plate of fish.

She looked a little absorbed, with a smile on her lips.

...Like the little domestic cat with a burnt tail at home.

"Miss Song?"

"Mr. Huo..." Song Zhishui came back to his senses, apologetic, "Thank you very much, Mr. Huo, for being willing to help our company through this difficult time. I don't know how to thank you..."

Huo Wen smiled, "Miss Song, actually I don't have any reason to do this. As I said, I am your fan. If idols are in trouble, fans must of course stand together through thick and thin."

"Of course, I'm also a little selfish." He continued: "Actually, I have liked you for a long time. I am very happy to have this opportunity for you to know me."

"..."

Song Zhishui didn't expect to have such a trend after eating a meal, and he didn't know how to respond to him for a while.

"Cough cough cough..."

Gu Mengmeng suddenly coughed violently and rubbed her neck, "The fishbone...the fishbone got stuck in my throat..."