Don't mess with Bai Yueguang [Quick wear]

Su Mengmeng was rolling on the bed. In her opinion, today's increase in followers on Weibo has exceeded her expectations. No wonder so many people like to catch popularity. It turns out that there are so many benefits.

Thinking of this, she felt more and more jealous and envious of Riemann.

They're all girls, and they're all the same age, why do some people always get things they can't get easily?

Su Mengmeng was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling. She was unwilling to be an anchor for the rest of her life. Seeing the stinky comments on the bullet screen every day, she was fed up with this kind of life, so she must work hard and step into the entertainment industry !

She looked at the speed of increasing followers on Weibo, and couldn't help laughing out loud. As long as she seized the opportunity, a brokerage company with discerning eyes and pearls would find her, and by then, she would definitely be popular of!

But soon, Su Mengmeng's smile became stiff, and she hurriedly sat up from the bed, "What's going on? Why is the phone dead?"

She couldn't turn on the phone and had to restart it. When she opened Weibo again, she found that her Weibo had been reposted by Aman. Of course Su Mengmeng also saw her comment. For some reason, through those two With simple letters, Su Mengmeng actually felt Oman's contempt for her, which made Su Mengmeng's face pale, as if she was a clown in Riemann's eyes, and her complacency was not important to Riemann at all.

Because of Aman's forwarding, the comments on that Weibo increased at a rapid rate. Some netizens came to Su Mengmeng's Weibo to read jokes. There was no other reason, it was Su Mengmeng's pull The rank is too low. Now that Aman is officially online, he directly confronts Su Mengmeng, so many people are wondering how Su Mengmeng will respond, and whether he will continue the performance of green tea to the end?

"What does Riemann mean? TD? Does she think I'm a spam message!"

Su Mengmeng was so angry that she beat the pillow hard a few times, she refused to show weakness, after thinking about it, she replied to Aman.

[Crying, Aman actually commented on my Weibo, so happy! 】

In order to keep an eye on Su Mengmeng's developments, Dingdang specially set her as a special concern, so she received Su Mengmeng's reply immediately.

Ding Dong was drinking water, so he couldn't hold back and sprayed all the water out.

"Damn it, this woman is so shameless! Oman Oman, come and see!"

Aman raised his head from the sofa, stretched lazily, and said, "Let her torment, there will be a surprise waiting for her tomorrow."

For the sake of being superior, step on me, Su Mengmeng, you will regret it.

Ding Dong, out of sight and out of mind, turned off the phone and stopped looking at Su Mengmeng's green tea, "Then I'll peel some grapefruit for you to eat, hehe."

Aman snorted softly, "I think you want to eat."

"Hey, Oman can eat some fresh red pomelo."

She smiled and replied, "Okay."

When Su Mengmeng was waiting for Aman's reply with her mobile phone in her hand, she didn't know that Aman had already happily eaten red pomelo with Dingdang, and had forgotten Su Mengmeng long ago.

What's more, Su Mengmeng didn't expect that after Aman reposted her Weibo, it was carried by various marketing accounts, and more and more people who eat melon knew about her existence. Many netizens came here admiringly. What's more, there are various personal attacks under her Weibo.

After all, her performance is really unsightly. She is like a mosquito in summer. Although it is not particularly harmful, it keeps buzzing around her ears. It is so annoying that it is useless even if she is killed. Because there are also bags left by mosquitoes, which are extremely annoying creatures.

These insulting remarks were even more excessive than the bullet screens Su Mengmeng saw in the live broadcast room before. She couldn't even stand those bullet screens, let alone the comments on Weibo?

So Su Mengmeng didn't sleep well that night, and all her dreams were still nightmares.

This caused Su Mengmeng to be in a poor state when she woke up the next day to go to work in the company, even with makeup on, she could still see her haggardness.

"Su Mengmeng, you have been fired."

Seeing the indifferent expression of the personnel manager, Su Mengmeng froze in a panic.

"Your previous salary includes the regular salary for these two days, and the finance department will call you tomorrow."

"Manager, why did you suddenly fire me? Didn't I just become a regular? It's not fair."

Su Mengmeng asked persistently, her eyes were red, and she looked at the manager pitifully.

The manager sneered and said, "Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks and scold your mother. Su Mengmeng, you should be well aware of the reason why you were able to become a full-time employee."

Su Mengmeng lowered her head and bit her lips, and stopped talking.

Yes, so what if you are a temporary anchor?When was it not hard work selling goods live?

Why should I be able to pick up the benefits of becoming a regular because Riemann is on the hot search?

Even without Riemann's unexpected hot search, I am so good, I will stay in the company sooner or later, so why should I thank Riemann?

In today's society, who doesn't want to make their life easier, and I didn't frame Riemann on Weibo and live broadcast, but just said a little bit of my heart, besides, didn't I also apologize on Weibo? Riemann also forwarded it.

If you resign, you will resign, and you are already popular now!I don't want to waste time here yet.

Su Mengmeng was very angry, and said goodbye to the manager with a blunt attitude, obviously not intending to restore her image.

The manager sneered, and then called the company's official Weibo employee to explain what happened yesterday.

When the Weibo was posted, Oman fans were the first to arrive at the scene, and then posted comments.

[Let me explain the meaning of this Weibo to everyone. The female anchor was able to switch because of Oman, not because she almost lost her job as she said in the live broadcast room. The second is that the anchor has left her job.

The whole announcement is talking about one thing, that is, the company is very satisfied with Riemann, the spokesperson, without any prejudice, and the cooperation between the two parties is a win-win situation. 】

【Hahahaha I was wondering yesterday if this anchor didn’t want to work anymore, so I dared to say that. When I saw this Weibo today, it turned out that he was a regular worker who had just signed a contract. This is too courageous. 】

[I still can't figure out why this anchor wants to bully Riemann, it's all right now, the job is gone, and there is one more unemployed person. 】

[Now that the epidemic is so serious, it is not easy to find a job. This anchor is really stupid. Not only did he offend Riemann, but now he has lost his job. 】

【Hee hee, I'm so happy to see her unlucky! 】

Although the company did not pursue Su Mengmeng, Su Mengmeng was rejected by many big companies because of this incident. The workshop company wanted the level, but she looked down on those companies, and in the end she simply started a live broadcast to sell goods.

However, she soon realized that she simply did not have the ability to retain the only remaining popularity on her Weibo.

This is something for later, let's not mention it for now.

Su Mengmeng, a little monster who jumps up and down, is not worthy of Aman's attention to her, let alone she has more important things to do.

There are only three days left before joining the group. In order to adjust her state, Sister Pearl pushed back the notice on purpose, letting her focus on acting.

There is no way, the singing and dancing in the entertainment industry is really sluggish. A star like Riemann can only follow the company's arrangement. Riemann can't resist, and can only choose the script she wants to act, which is the best result. up.

Aman doesn't mind whether she sings, dances or acts, because for her, these are her hobbies.

She just loves being on stage and feeling the spotlight.

This is her food for thought.

It is probably a kind of performative state produced after coming to this world.

Aman smiled, she has no memories of the past, she only knows that she is a soul body, living because of the reader's will.

She is Riemann, and she is also Oman.

"Oman, put on your mask!"

Ding Dong couldn't help raising the volume of his voice, and in time called Oman who was about to push the car door down.

Aman touched his face blankly, "Oh, I almost forgot."

"Little ancestor, you'd better cover yourself tightly so that no one will find out."

Oman is a person who wants to do what he has to do.The event reminder on the mobile phone reminded Oman of the drama tickets she bought a few days ago, so she brought Ding Dong to the drama theater just to see the woman.

Oman is wearing a painter's hat, her long black hair is braided into braids and hangs down on her chest, and the big plain mirror covers her smart eyebrows and eyes. Although her face is covered by a mask, her small slapped face and thick With long hair, the outline of the beauty can still be seen.

She took away the flower bouquet in the trunk, it was a bouquet of very bright yellow roses, and she hugged her in her arms.

She was wearing a black coat, and the yellow rose was very conspicuous. Walking in the crowd, people couldn't help but focus on her.

"Hey, forget the mask and hat, you just don't forget to take the rose."

Ding Dang complained from the side, causing Oman to smile, and joked: "Don't be jealous, someone will send you flowers in the future."

The drama is about to start, and Aman deposits the flower bouquet and gives it to Song Ruoshi after the drama is over.

She will come to the theater today, but she didn't tell Song Ruoshi, so she is like a very ordinary audience, sitting in the auditorium, being gradually brought into the story on the stage by Song Ruoshi.

She looked at Song Ruoshi under the light and took off her glasses.

Even a pair of plain mirrors is a bit of a hindrance to Oman.

Song Ruoshi is very beautiful, today she is like a gentle beauty in a picture scroll, with charm, quietly showing her elegance.

With the sound of applause, the curtain fell slowly.

Aman looked at Song Ruoshi who was standing on the stage to call the curtain, and smiled.

"Ruo Shi, someone in the background is looking for you. They say it's a friend of yours surnamed Li."

Someone in the dressing room said this to Song Ruoshi.

Song Ruoshi couldn't wait to take off the hairpin on her sideburns, she appeared in front of Aman wearing a cheongsam embroidered with moon white.

The light was like daylight, and she saw Aman standing not far away, and a smile appeared inadvertently.

"Teacher Song, today's performance is still very exciting."

Aman trotted over, stuffed the yellow rose into Song Ruoshi's arms, and looked at her closely.

Song Ruoshi lowered his eyes, and the scent of yellow roses lingered on the tip of his nose.

"Mr. Song, do you know what the flower language of yellow roses is?"

Give it to the person you like, that is waiting for love.

Do you want to get closer to me today?

The author has something to say:

"Could you come a little closer..."

Inexplicably reminded of this song hehe =v=