Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

[Chapter 9 Volume 9]

Chapter 378 Chapter 372

Liao Qinger took a moment and then told him seriously: "It's pirated, so a rich son like you, why don't you support the genuine one? In fact, as long as you pay three bucks, you can drink tea and eat sunflower seeds, and watch it all day in the theater. It ’s really cheap and good value. If everyone ran to watch the piracy, it would make my box office bad, my earnings bleak, and I would lose my motivation to write a copy. "

Meng Ying also hesitated for a moment, then apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that the play was not written by you. Your show was not signed, and I also listened to the mother and they talked before I knew you were the creator of the drama People, but all the drama teams write "Serial" on the water card. How can I know which one you wrote and which one is not? "

"It turned out to be this way," Liao Qinger suddenly realized, "I said that the drama was a fire in ancient times. Why do I only receive 7,800 silver per month, the original audience can't distinguish between genuine and pirated! This is worth thinking about. Question, um, I have to be like a countermeasure ... Let's start with you, tomorrow I will write the names of all genuine serials to you, you can memorize genuine and piracy in the future, "she said. With these, I realized that the topic was far away, and quickly pulled back to ask, "How on earth do you help find Xiaoyi? Do you have a classmate? We only look for two of us, the coverage is too small, right?"

The two of us ... Meng Ying thought silently in my heart: "The two of us are also looking, I will call someone to find them together, they are looking for them, and the two of us are looking for ours." The second time caught the fleshy little hand.

Liao Qinger was startled, withdrew his hand like an electric shock, shook his head and waved his hand and said, "I have a fear of heights, and my brother wants to take me to fly. I never dare. Really, I am a scientific scientist who studies rigorous science. Those who do n’t believe in your anti-physics knowledge feel very suspended as soon as you fly up. And I have fifty-eight kilograms. Even if I only fly to a few tens of meters high, the work of overcoming gravity will consume a lot of your internal energy. You still Save a bit of energy and save Xiaoyi and the bad guys-can you hit Duan Xiaolou? "

In the above paragraph, Meng Ying raised her ears and tried to improve the resolution. In the end, she only understood two things. One, she thought that she was holding her hand because she wanted to take her to fly with light work. Second, she Ask yourself if you can fight too little. This ... is naturally unbeatable, but as a man, how can you say that you are "not OK" in front of women who have mutual affection? But lying is not his style, he is an honest man. So he refused to answer this question.

However, the first question made Meng Ying frown. Didn't she confess to her that he likes "Little Green Snake"? How to confess and hold hands, such a clear hint that she has not yet understood, and she hopes to have further development with her, hoping to connect with the stubble three years ago, starting from the period of handing out love letters, and then, It's her turn to ask him to be his sister-in-law and write a good-looking serial for him ... now that she has a poor understanding, then he should respect him again and remind her.

"Liao Xiao ... Ms. Qing," changing the title, she must be able to understand it. Meng Ying fixed the young girl with a sullen face and a small mouth, telling her, "I like Xiaoqing here. "Touched? Thank you? Thanks? Say it! Say you want to marry me! !! !!

Liao Qinger blinked twice and said disapprovingly: "Most people like white lady, right, noble and elegant lady, everything is everything, and a kind heart, why do you like Xiaoqing?"

Her sluggishness caused Meng Yingxian to pull her eyebrows, and then a long "咦 ~~" opened Meng Ying's eyebrows a little bit, and Liao Qinger finally found the truth of the fact, and exclaimed with open eyes: "I know! Certainly It ’s the temperament of the white lady that the team is looking for. Finding a middle-aged aunt to act as a female lead, of course, is better than the young and beautiful female No. 2! Alas, this is a very thought-provoking problem. I never noticed it before. , We must write as soon as possible with the team leader who cooperated with this drama to write a letter! Change the script, change the script! I want to modify the script, to reduce the age of White Lady to a 23-year-old girl! Twenty years old, so the gap between the two will be reduced, and White Lady will also have fans in the future. Huh, "she sighed, and said," I did not expect that the aesthetics of the ancients were different from us. The lady in the room, but likes the young and flirtatious little girl who likes to play with her, is it more fun to talk with the pretty girl than to the real lady? Men are really shameless. "

After Liao Qinger published this high argument, he looked up at Meng Ying who was looking at him, took a step closer to him, took the initiative to hold his right hand with both hands, and shook it up and down twice.

Her sparkling eyes were full of pleasant surprises to Shang Meng Ying, and she thanked her solemnly: "Thank you, Meng Sangong, thank you very much. Through the communication with you today, I immediately answered my two long-standing perplexities. The first is why I carefully crafted it. It was welcomed by the audience. It turned out that it was not the female lead. The problem was set! I understand. In your eyes, the white lady in her thirties is already A few mother-in-law's mothers, and there is no fresh energy to fall in love again, alas, it is a tragedy. The second confusion is why I have not become a rich sister with a hundred thousand waists. It turned out to be piracy and harm! "

Her little white and fleshy hand patted the back of his slender big hand, patted his fans like a star, and kindly sympathized with the people like a leader. He said with a smile, "You have inspired me, and I want to talk to users more in the future. Make face-to-face communication and find your own shortcomings. One person is short-minded, the two are long-handed, Meng Ying, thank you, you are the first audience to communicate with me. "Then let go of your hand, take two steps back, and stay normal. Social distance. Shout, she was scared to death. When did she become so bold, she took the initiative to grab the hand of "Her Royal Highness Fujimatsu". In other words, is it necessary to shake hands with Fujin for three months without washing your hands as a memorial?

Meng Ying's hand lost the warm touch, and suddenly felt lost. Although she said a lot of questions that he didn't care about at all, he didn't gain anything at all.

First of all, she called his name, instead of "Meng Sangong", but "Meng Ying" and "Meng Ying". Her original name was so nice. Why didn't she notice it before? Secondly, he suddenly discovered that she seemed to like money very much. In addition to caring about the script, she cared about money, and concerned about the repertoire, or was it for money ... Did she care about him before? But then he shrugged off her and lost her thoughts. She ran away from home and ran to Yangzhou ... Now she just looks at the money and doesn't look at him, unlike when he saw him, his eyes glowed. Is it ... how can this blame him? She has not introduced herself, explaining her talents and advantages, and how can he see the essence through the phenomenon ...

Isn't it too late now? As long as he confesses, she must be happy to bloom, and give him a hug? If she weren't so slow anymore, she would take out her former enthusiasm and boldness and take two points. Maybe he would be pleased to reward her as a side wife. As long as a confession, she is his side wife, as long as you say "I like you too, you are such a talented girl, I am very appetite for ..."

"That, Miss Qing," Meng Ying said, her voice a little bit astringent. "My family has a lot of money and can never spend it. My father is Baoding Bo, my mother is the niece of the Jiangbei Su family, my uncle is ... "呔! What circle is he going around? These are not the key points, okay, what is his family history, wasn't it there? Need to talk to her ... eh? Three and a half years ago, she handed him a love letter because she liked him, or did he like his identity as Baoding Bo Shizi? What do his people deserve to be liked? He is just an ordinary nobleman who looks the best in the whole city and is the best at homework. What is he thinking about? Today must be a wicked thing, and the whole body is not right. Why is his face hot, his palms sweating, and his chest getting stuffy.

"You, that, Qingqing girl," Meng Ying took a deep breath, and with courage to speak, "In fact, I have always admired your talent ..."

"Ah!" Liao Qing'er interrupted his words with an exclaim, and looked at Meng Ying up and down with his eyes glowing. Then he jumped happily for a few times and yelled, "You have inspired me again. I want to develop and Extend ancient ball games! This is definitely even worse than serials, because your ancient human body is better. First of all, start from popular sports such as basketball, badminton, table tennis, tennis and golf, and sell sports goods and rental sports. Dedicated venues and training courses are enough to get one vote! Of course, these must be patented to prevent the breeding of piracy balls. Alas, you ancients are really lacking in innovation. Playing for thousands of years is still Cuju Polo, polo cuju, slap him a ball! Haha, I have to do great things again, China and the Olympics in the future will be grateful to me-yes! You can bring all the regular items in the Olympics by the way Promote, like you and Meng Yue, wear them to our modern day, and directly win the decathlon gold medal! "

The more she wanted to get more excited, the more she said, the more excited, and happily came forward and grabbed Meng Ying's hand, bouncing up and down from where she was, even with Meng Ying's hand and arm shaking with her up and down for a while. She grinned and laughed at him, showing little tiger teeth and back molars. He had never seen a lady like Qian Jin smile like her.

Are you so happy? What the **** is she happy about? Why can't he understand a word? Why isn't he a reason to be happy? Why didn't she listen to his confession? But it took him a lot of courage to make up his mind to say something. After this village, there is no such shop. Don't regret it, Liao Qinger! Grandpa's patience is limited! Don't you like me? !! Liao Qinger!

Liao Qinger grabbed Meng Ying's hand and jumped for a while, consciously to let go, she was not intentional, absolutely not intentional, she was just too excited and too excited. I think of Fujin through Meng Ying, and basketball through Fuji, and the development of ancient sports, haha! She and Xiaoyi are going to grab a vote again, earn all the ancient banknotes, silver notes and pledges, and swear to be the first female richest man of the Ming Dynasty to set out for happiness. The road is at your feet, Xiaoyi! !! !!

Huh? Little Runny? Little Yi Di Ren Ni?

Liao Qinger hurriedly looked up at Meng Ying, while urging him: "Let's go save Xiaoyi, Jin Yiwei is familiar, I'm not afraid of anyone except Duan Xiaolou!" While letting go of his hands, walk side by side! One two one! One two one!

But Meng Ying's big hand held her back, holding on to death, almost scratching her (what are you doing, Meng Sanshao! It hurts! She didn't steal his wallet, how could she catch a thief? His posture, hurrying ...) His pair of bright star eyes locked her, so bright that water could almost leak out, and then his cherry lips lightly opened—

"Ms. Liao? Ms. Liao! Are you Qingyi's good friend Ms. Liao?" A steady male voice came from the distance. "My name is Feng Yang, and I am also her friend. I have something to find you."