Meng Nanxi didn't like being dragged into something she didn't know about.
Song Yuanyuan smiled, with an indescribable look in her eyes. Meng Nanxi was stunned when she saw this. What was Song Yuanyuan...
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Song Yuanyuan speak up in front of me, "Is there a possibility? I saw that you were blackmailed by the entire internet for three years, and I feel that the entertainment industry shouldn't be so complicated, so I came to invite you. Are you satisfied with this reason?"
As he spoke, he smiled, as if this was the reason.
But when Meng Nanxi looked at Song Yuanyuan, she always felt a little indescribable feeling in her heart, and always felt that this matter was not that simple.
"Teacher Song, do you know Cha Xiaohan?"
Meng Nanxi pursed her lips, her eyes were clear, and her hands were placed on her legs. But if you look closely, you can see that Meng Nanxi's hands are trembling slightly, and her lips are moving slightly.
As if sensing Meng Nanxi's uneasiness, Song Yuanyuan smiled slightly, a very sweet smile.
"I don't know her, but I know her. She's the one who made you like this, right? People like that must be hated by everyone. How could I possibly know her?"
The answer was completely flawless. Meng Nanxi slowly closed her eyelids. The woman in front of her was not ordinary.
That's right, a rich girl living in a big family, even if she has been in the entertainment industry for a few years, her character must have been tempered in the big family. How could she tell her so easily?
Meng Nanxi smiled self-deprecatingly, pursed her lips, and said nothing more.
When the enemy comes, we will fight him with our soldiers; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. Let's take it one step at a time.
"Knock, knock, knock."
There was another knock on the door, and then it opened. The staff member who had been there at the beginning poked his head out, glanced at them, and said, "Teacher Song, Teacher Meng, the recording is about to begin. Are you ready?"
After the recording, they can no longer rest and can take care of the children however they want. Although it is not a live broadcast, they will also strive for authenticity.
"Um."
"Can."
The two nodded at the same time. After getting a positive answer, the staff finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he walked out of the reception room with the two of them.
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