Shen Mei posted a Weibo post overnight, implying that Xu Mengyu mistreated the artists in her studio and allowed male artists to come to her room late at night.
Within five minutes, paparazzi released photos showing Xu Mengyu leaning back on a sofa with her legs crossed, holding a wine glass in her hand, while a male celebrity was kneeling on the ground with her chin pressed against his by her black high heels.
This incident has caused quite a stir. Xu Mengyu has had many previous scandals, including but not limited to male models, male actors, and popular idols...
It made it to the top of the trending searches in less than ten minutes, and a singing and dancing idol stepped forward, wearing a thin gauze shirt with protruding nipples and dark red accessories.
He captioned the post saying that if he didn't do what Xu Mengyu wanted, she would use her connections to completely blacklist him...
Some bloggers, in order to ride this wave of traffic, will include keywords and spout nonsense regardless of whether they actually exist.
Vicious, a murderer, with an immoral private life, and bullying other artists, Xu Mengyu has once again become an object of public condemnation.
Shen Mei, holding her phone, leaned back in her chair: [Mengyu, I don't have much to give you, but do you like this big gift?]
Xu Mengyu picked up her glasses from the desk and put them on. She looked at the picture carefully, then pointed at the screen and said to Zheng Tianming, whose face was dark, "Come and take a look. Did he drive this nail in crookedly?"
"You..." Zheng Tianming had a curse on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed it back.
Is now the time to consider whether the nail was inserted crookedly?
Xu Mengyu wasn't angry. You always have to have a backup plan, otherwise you'll be devoured alive in this industry: "I casually mentioned before that nailing is rough, and he thought I liked it, so he went to get it done to please me."
Zheng Tianming's face was grim, and his voice was very low: "Then he hit the wrong spot. He should have hit the eagle directly, that would have been more effective."
"..." Xu Mengyu looked up at Zheng Tianming, "Pervert."
"Are you planning to do the same thing as before, just let it go?" Zheng Tianming continued.
Xu Mengyu shook her head: "Of course not. I handled Shen Yunxi's matter quietly because I couldn't resolve it quickly at the time, and I didn't have the advantage in an online argument, but it's different now."
Zheng Tianming took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, but didn't light it; he was just venting his frustration.
Xu Mengyu sent the audio to her studio. If she released it herself, the tone would be different, and people would say she was scheming. Otherwise, who would record audio every day for no reason?
Since the incident occurred in the office, it's not surprising that the studio has this recording.
Zheng Tianming leaned against the desk, his gaze fixed on Xu Mengyu: "It's getting late, get some rest."
Xu Mengyu pushed up her glasses: "Your lifestyle is healthier than my dad's." It's not even midnight yet, why are you sleeping so early?
Zheng Tianming walked around the desk and picked Xu Mengyu up from the chair. She looked terrible, with dark circles under her eyes, clearly indicating that she hadn't had a good rest.
"Put me down, and don't touch me!" Xu Mengyu pushed Zheng Tianming's shoulder. She had already made her choice: she didn't want him.
He's no good at anything, and he doesn't know how to pamper her.
Zheng Tianming opened the study door and saw a fluffy little head hanging on the wall, peeking out: "Should I share a room with Xiaolu, or with you?"
"Shameless!" Xu Mengyu couldn't hold back any longer. Who had kept him here?
Xu Lu peeked out and said in a low voice, "Uncle Zheng, my mom's bed is bigger than mine." With his height, he definitely couldn't fit in his 1.5-meter-long bed.
"Let go, or I'll bite back later," Zheng Tianming said in a deep voice.
Xu Mengyu let go of his mouth; she knew in her heart that Zheng Tianming would definitely do this!
Back in the bedroom, Zheng Tianming gently placed Xu Mengyu on the bed: "This isn't something that can be resolved in a day, go to sleep first." As he spoke, he took off his shirt.
"Zheng Tianming, you're really shameless. I've already said I don't want you, I don't want you, why don't you understand?" Xu Mengyu turned her head, unsure of where to look.
Zheng Tianming was wearing black trousers, and above his belt were his abs; his physique was flawless...
“I understand, you don’t want me.” Zheng Tianming said, unbuckling his belt. “We’ve been friends since we were kids. I knew you wouldn’t call the police or tell your elders.”
Xu Mengyu sat up, grabbed a pillow and threw it at him: "You bullied me and you're telling me!"
“But I have no other choice.” Zheng Tianming said as he walked towards the bathroom. He had no choice but to keep pestering her, otherwise he wouldn’t even have a chance to get close to the young lady, let alone win her heart back.
Xu Meng's face flushed red. Shameless and self-righteous, she picked up her pillow and went out, not wanting to share a bed with that jerk.
Xu Lu sat on the edge of the bed. He longed for a complete family, but his mother disliked his father. What could he do...?
Xu Mengyu knocked on the door: "Lulu, Mom is coming in."
As a result, Xu Mengyu tried to open it twice but couldn't. She was just peeking in and out, and now she's asleep?
The good news is she has a little girl; the bad news is she's wearing someone else's clothes.
Zheng Tianming emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, water droplets still clinging to his short black hair, his well-defined muscles clearly visible. He saw Xu Meng sitting on the sofa, puffing out her cheeks, her hand gripping the pom-pom on the cushion tightly.
"Why are you running around in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?" Zheng Tianming said as he walked towards the sofa.
Xu Mengyu immediately picked up a cushion to block her view: "Get out of here, stay away from me, I'm sleeping here tonight."
"Logically speaking, shouldn't I be the one who should be afraid?" Zheng Tianming said, his brow furrowing downwards.
This little vixen's ability to cause trouble is second to none, and now we're actually scared.
Xu Mengyu's peach blossom eyes peeked out from the top of the cushion: "I almost let you get me into trouble. You're a bodyguard, why should I sleep in the same bed with you?"
"Uncle Xu said to let me protect you closely," Zheng Tianming said seriously. He had already made a makeshift bed on the floor. Before he could catch up with you, he wanted to maintain a comfortable distance, otherwise he would be the one who felt uncomfortable.
Xu Mengyu felt like she had crashed and was stuck. After more than twenty years of getting along, she really didn't know how to treat Zheng Tianming.
Xu Mengyu: "My dad said close-fitting protection, not embedded protection, don't get confused!"
Zheng Tianming: "Don't worry, as long as the power strip doesn't do anything, nothing will happen."
Xu Mengyu raised her leg and kicked Zheng Tianming. She suspected that he had come over to annoy her on purpose.
Zheng Tianming picked her up from the sofa. The stark contrast between their skin tones under the light, coupled with the disparity in their body sizes, made it impossible for Xu Mengyu to struggle.
"I want to slap you twice." Xu Mengyu puffed out her cheeks; if she weren't afraid he would hit her back, she really would have.
After closing the bedroom door, Zheng Tianming said calmly, "Okay, but I'll spank you."
See? I knew it would be like this.
Xu Mengyu lay in bed, separated from the bed by a pillow.
Zheng Tianming pulled off his towel and lay down beside her, steam rising from his body. Xu Mengyu felt trapped in a vicious cycle, a feeling of utter helplessness, like kicking cotton. This couldn't go on...
"I have someone I like. His flight is tomorrow at noon." Xu Mengyu said and turned around. She didn't believe it. Wasn't this enough?
“...”
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