The simple-minded Zheng Meng didn't know about Li Haoran's scheming. When she saw Li Haoran grimacing and rubbing his old waist, she remembered that it was because she had pinched him in a moment of desperation. Her pretty face couldn't help but blush.
He pretended to cough and asked in embarrassment,""Why? Does it still hurt?"
Rolling his eyes, Li Haoran said speechlessly,""What do you think?"
If she wasn't wearing a formal suit, Li Haoran would have ripped open her clothes to show her the sins she had committed. She was still in pain like a needle being pricked by a needle. She must have been bruised!
Of course, it was fake for Zheng Meimei to see the bruises, but it was real for her to see his male dog waist. One hundred sit-ups a day was not for nothing.
"Alright!"
“……”
Li Haoran had nothing to say. Women always used men's strong self-esteem as an excuse. If they cried out in pain, they would not be men. Zheng Meng was the same. Could it be that if they could not endure it, they would not be men?
Li Haoran was instantly convinced. He raised his hands in surrender and said,"Let me treat you! This is to express my apology for tricking you.”
"You want to treat me?"
"What's wrong?"
Zheng Meng pursed his lips and said disdainfully," You made so many mistakes today and caused such a major broadcast accident. You'll have to deduct sixty to seventy thousand yuan!" You're in the red, you owe a fart| How can you treat me?"
"No way!" Li Haoran's face turned pale as he wailed,""Deduct that much? My salary is only 15,000 a month. Then wouldn't I have worked for nothing for the past six months?？”
Zheng Meng hugged her stomach and laughed. Li Haoran's money-grubber look was simply too funny. After training together for a month, this was the first time she found this guy so funny!
"Zheng Meng, can you avoid gloating? Can you see my broken heart?!”
Li Haoran was even more certain that he would leave Central TV after accumulating his connections. With lingering fear in his heart, he said,"That's good, that's good. There's food for the pot…"
Before Li Haoran could finish his words, Zheng Meng continued to gulp down Poisonous Chicken Soup for the Soul. He counted his jade-like fingers and said,""But with your performance today, you can forget about the bonus. The remaining 10,000 yuan makeup allowance is only enough for you to pay a month's rent.”
"This is not the Zheng Meng I know!”Li Haoran was on the verge of tears. The glimmer of hope that had just risen was mercilessly obliterated.
"So?"
With his hands behind his back, Zheng Meng raised his head and stared at the 1.8-meter-tall Li Haoran. He said in the tone of a leader,""Comrade Li Haoran, do you still want to treat me to a meal?”
His expression changed drastically for a while. Suddenly, Li Haoran grabbed Zheng Rong's hand and placed it on his chest, wailing,""Rich woman, keep me! Anything was fine, as long as he was rewarded with a mouthful of food!”
"…Get lost!"
Zheng Meng's face was red as he kicked Li Haoran away. He pulled back his hand and stomped his foot."How can you be so shameless? Hurry up and go eat!”
After saying that shyly, Zheng Meng walked out. Her face was as red as a red light. Her quick footsteps and the sound of her high heels tapping on the floor showed her current mood.
Zheng Meng's heart was about to jump out of her throat. When Li Haoran grabbed her hand just now, she felt like she had been electrocuted. She had never felt this way before!
"Your hands are so slippery!"
Rubbing his fragrant fingers, Li Haoran praised in his heart. Looking at Zheng Meng's charming appearance, his heart was filled with anticipation.
He had a chance to win over the female celebrity from his previous life in this lifetime! He was simply too blissful!
"Zheng Meng?"
Before Zheng Rong could turn the corner, Li Haoran suddenly heard someone calling her from behind. He stopped and turned around, only to see a young man in a suit walking over. He was looking at the Taiwan beauty Zheng Rong, who had also turned around, with fervent eyes.
"F * ck!"
When he saw this man, Li Haoran felt a wave of discomfort rise in his heart. From the memories of his predecessor, he knew that this guy was called Jin Ming. He was the host of the same episode as him and Zheng Meng. They had been training together for the past month and had gotten the opportunity to record the show together.
His predecessor was fully devoted to his work and did not have much thoughts about Zheng Meng. He could not do it himself. The idol of his previous life was right in front of him. How could he allow others to touch him?
"Jin Ming? What is it?"
Jin Ming walked past Li Haoran with a smile on his face, ignoring him. He smiled and said,"Zheng Meng, I heard that you were harmed by Li Haoran today. I was worried and came to take a look.”
"Motherf * cker, are you using me as your background?”
Li Haoran's expression turned cold. He found this guy even more unpleasant to the eye. He was thinking about whether he should secretly give this guy a brick.
Jin Ming didn't care about Li Haoran's emotions at all. He walked up to Zheng Meng and said with 'sincerity' on his face,""Don't worry, Zheng Meng. I've already begged my father to plead for you. With my father's position, I'm sure Director Cui will give him face.”
Zheng Meng was stunned at first. He glanced at the cold-faced Li Haoran from the corner of his eye, then turned to Jin Ming and politely refused,""Jin Ming, there's no need to trouble you. Director Cui didn't do anything to us.”
"What?"
Jin Ming's passionate expression froze. This was different from the script he had expected. According to his expectations, Zheng Meng should be hostile towards Li Haoran, who had caused her so much harm. He should continue to step on Li Haoran and then use his father's power to save the beauty and win her heart.
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