"Cheers—" Meng Huo raised his beer glass and touched Little Yu.

After five days of polishing, he finally made it to the last day of the deadline and sent the video of participating in the rematch.

"Xiao Meng, I really want to thank you..." Xu Shi drank too much, and his capacity for alcohol was poor. After two glasses of beer, Little Yu came to hug him and cry.

"Hey brother, my clothes..."

It was too late when Meng Huo stopped him, tears were all over his front.

Under the bright lights of the hot pot restaurant, Yu Baiyang felt that Meng Huo's face looked better.

"If you're not a star, you can be popular as a model."

Yu Baiyang praised sincerely.

He only found out after reading Weibo that Xiao Meng, who worked hard for 800 yuan and accompanied him to work for 4 days, turned out to be a big star, or was suppressed by the company and made a fool of himself. Suddenly, Meng Huo had another oneLayers of "the same people who have fallen in the end of the world", the sadness of being unappreciated.

Meng Huo laughed and put the fat beef into the hot pot.

After returning home from Huan Xing Entertainment that day, there was an application for a new contact in WeChat.

Probably the one in the elevator, named Jiang Xun.

Meng Huo passed his friend application, and Jiang Xun sent him the location of the hot pot restaurant without saying a word.

Probably in response to the phrase "Which one" he asked in the elevator?

"Jiang Xun: It's a fly restaurant, but it's really delicious. The owner said it won't be open anymore, and I'm going back to my hometown next month, hurry up and eat!"

"Meng Huo: Good TvT"

Meng Huo put the beef slices that had been boiled bright red into his bowl.

Little Yu was still sentimental, patted his chest, and he promised: "When I become a famous designer, I promise you, you can walk on the red carpet, shoot in magazines, wear in haute couture, and be in the first row of the fashion week stands!"

Meng Huo lowered the corner of his mouth.

Although after tomorrow, the names of red carpet and couture are 180,000 miles away from him, but how can he destroy the dream of a young designer?

"Okay, I'll wait."

"Forget it..." Yu Baiyang shook his head, sobering up a little, "I'd better invite this meal first."

The corners of Meng Huo's mouth twitched, but he didn't tell him that he had already bought this hot pot restaurant, and put the money from his left pocket into his right pocket. However, he couldn't destroy a young man's dream of a treat!

He inspected it for a few days and felt that this hot pot restaurant tasted the most authentic, but the location was not very good, the boss had no hope, and was already planning to go back to his hometown, but suddenly a young man who looked like a star came to him.Cast a million.

"I only invest, whether it is cooking or operation, I am a layman, you continue to be your boss."

Giving money without interfering with the restaurant's operations, revived his hot pot restaurant that was on the verge of bankruptcy. Facing the good things that fell from the world, the boss took it with both hands without saying a word.

Meng Huo, who was promoted to the propertied class, picked up a piece of duck blood and answered the phone: "Hello, XiaoTang."

Meng Huo put down his chopsticks, sat up slowly, and gently comforted her: "Speak well, don't cry yet."

Since being "hidden by Banxue", Wang Kun has officially stepped down as his agent, leaving all work matters to his assistant XiaoTang.

XiaoTang went to the brand to pick up clothes today. Tomorrow night's "Charity Night" is held once a year, and the stars are shining brightly. The invitation letter has been sent in a long time ago, and the clothes to be worn are also pre-determined.

C brand next spring and summer high-definition style, the first wear in Asia.

Meng Huo had Lu Yu's back before, so it was easy to borrow clothes.It's just that I can't wear what suits me every time, which creates many disaster scenes.

Even the gods can't hold on to those ugly clothes with strange shapes. Luxury goods really don't trap the poor...

XiaoTang whimpered a few times and wiped away his tears: "The person in charge of the brand said that they had already sent it to the company, but which time before did we not get it ourselves?"

Brand leaders are also confused.People like them heard the news quickly. From the hot search that Meng Huo was kicked out at night, and seeing that he lost several resources in a row, he had no intention of lending him his clothes.

Unexpectedly, a message was suddenly sent from above, emphasizing that everything was business as usual, and also asked him to send the clothes to Huan Xing Entertainment in person.

XiaoTang got even angrier when he said this.

"I went to the company to discuss it, but I met Wang Kun. He said that this was Meng Zhi's first public appearance when he returned to China, and he was an important asset of the company, so he was given the clothes."

Meng Huo raised an eyebrow.

He wasn't surprised that Wang Kun continued to be his manager after Meng Zhi returned to China. What he was more curious about was that, according to the original plot, white-moonlight/muse returned to China, isn't it Huan Xing Entertainment's proprietress?

The majestic proprietress was reduced to snatching clothes from him?

It seems that the old club is really dead.

Meng Huo let out a "tsk" and comforted the little girl to stop crying over the phone.

"Give it to him if he likes it. Let's change into another one. Do you want to eat hot pot?"

"Then how can I do it! Besides, it will be too late to borrow in a while."

Even if you can pick it up, you can only borrow ordinary brands.

The dresses worn on the red carpet may seem ordinary, but they are actually a reflection of the status of the entertainment and fashion circles.Popular traffic, before each event, there are a lot of luxury brands to send clothes to choose from, and even the brand will tailor-made for some superstars, and the cards are full.If it's a bit confusing, don't use the Xiaoxiang luxury brand, and they don't even bother to talk to each other.

If she allowed Meng Huo to walk the red carpet wearing clothes of unknown origin, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling the world: Ah yes, Meng Huo is finally confused!

Meng Huo squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

"Okay, listen to you, never wear casually. Leave this matter to me, and I will take care of it."

XiaoTang was dubious: "Brother Meng, what are you going to wear?"

Meng Huo looked at Yu Baiyang, who was so drunk that he was holding the bottle and nodding, and lowered his eyes: "Don't worry, you will know tomorrow."

Wu Jin fell to the west, outside the scene of the charity night, media reporters and fans' proxies were already crowded.The event party even broadcast the grand occasion of this charity night with multiple cameras.

Xu Muqing took the best position, holding up the camera out of boredom, and randomly snapped a few photos of the celebrities who got off the car and walked on the red carpet.

She took out her mobile phone, and the live broadcast of the charity night was playing on the mobile phone, and the bullet screens were asking "Is XXX here?" "Where is XXX ranked?"

Xu Muqing was crazy about star chasing when she was young, but she gradually restrained herself when she met her own destiny.

How to say that sentence, don't meet someone who is too amazing when you are young, really don't be too right.

So much so that in the past few years when she was born abroad, she was completely like living in a nunnery, with no love and no desire.

Fortunately, he is finally back!!!

A private message popped up on Weibo:

"I want to pick the stars for you: Mengmeng, are you going to the scene today?"

Xu Muqing's Weibo is called "Xinghuai Rumenglai". She is a loose fan and a rich woman fan. She never participates in fan circle disputes on weekdays, and focuses on producing and editing pictures.

Xu Muqing took a photo of the scene and sent it:

"It's TvT already."

"Don't worry, bring your camera."

Among the crazily increasing barrage, the name that was mentioned most frequently was her natal Lu Xinghuai.

Lu Xinghuai, the first half of his life was like living in a novel.

He was born in a well-known family in the north city with various branches, but Lu Xinghuai is the one who is like the proud son of the sky in this generation. He was named as the heir of the Huanyu Consortium at the age of 17;Into the entertainment circle, the strategy essay became the entertainment circle essay, made his debut at the age of 17, and became the youngest three-gold actor at the age of 23. He was unmatched among his peers;At the peak of the limelight, he announced that he would leave the entertainment industry for a while and go abroad to study. At the age of 28, actor Lu brought his first director's work, which was shortlisted for the three major European international film festivals, and returned as a director with glory.

No matter what the text is, it is a cool text.

Being Lu Xinghuai's fan is so cool!

For Lu Xinghuai's first public appearance after returning to China, Galaxy people have been looking forward to it for a long time.

"By the way, Mengmeng, if it's convenient for you, can you take a few photos of Meng Zhi, my cousin is his fan QaQ"

Xu Muqing returned an OK gesture.

Taking a few photos is a breeze.

The big fan appealed to Xinghe to pay attention to his quality on Weibo. Lu Xinghuai was expected to appear a little later, and the barrage soon became well-behaved.

A new barrage will be added soon.

"Where is it, where is it?"

"Come for Meng Zhi."

"I heard that Meng Meng is wearing a C-brand haute couture tonight. It's the first time she wears it in Asia. Let me put the face of the card on the screen!"

"National first love prprpr"

...

They had already seen in the pictures posted by the studio that Meng Zhi was wearing a white suit tonight, which was as gentle as jade, which was especially in line with Meng Zhi's gentle and elegant demeanor.

They have already thought about how to get on the trending search.

#Mengzhi white suit

#Mengzhi Prince Charming

#Meng Zhi The first love of the nation

"Don't be too happy, I heard that Meng Huo will be here tonight."

"Ahead, on the day of great joy, don't mention anything inauspicious."

"I don't know what to wear tonight, I won't copy my family again..."

"Coincidentally, I heard it's a C card..."

"When will Meng Huo be able to walk independently and take away my family..."

"How dare he, he dares to copy in the same frame as the rightful owner, he is really big, he is not afraid of being overwhelmed by sex, the scene of the charity night is the most diabolical, and the same frame will be trampled."

"Demons and ghosts appear in their original form!"

...

Xu Muqing didn't care about teasing, she quickly put away her phone, held up her camera, and concentrated on waiting for her own destiny to appear on stage.

Extended Lincoln stopped at the intersection, black leather shoes stepped on the red carpet, Xu Muqing didn't wait for her own destiny, but waited for the wall of her cousin.

Xu Muqing raised the camera, pressed it a dozen times, smacked her mouth, and put down the camera in a dull manner.

She has photographed so many celebrities, and Meng Zhi is not her usual favorite style.

The model under the photographer's camera is the muse of inspiration.

Not feeling is not feeling.

Pretend not to come.

The birth picture will expose many problems. Looking at the face on the screen, Xu Muqing feels that she is still a bit dull, her temperament... After seeing her natal life, she can no longer look at other people.

The barrage suddenly went crazy.

"It's beautiful prprpr."

"Prince Charming!!!"

"I'm dreaming back to Senior Meng! This is what I'm dreaming about tonight."

Meng Zhi walked onto the red carpet slowly, nodded politely at the camera, and smiled slightly.

At the intersection, two low-key black cars stopped at the same time.

Inside the car, Meng Huo was still comforting his assistant Xiao Tang.

"It's all hand-sewn, it's the only one in the world, and it was shortlisted for the semi-finals of the World Young Fashion Designer Contest. How can it not be considered high-end?"

The driver reminded him that he could get out of the car.

Meng Huo straightened the hem of his clothes and was more nervous than expected.

Although he said that he didn't intend to go seriously, but he was wearing Yu Baiyang and his hard work. Although there were only five fans in the whole network, the exposure of the charity night was real. Meng Huo still hoped that he could be worthy of it.More than 20,000 stitches of Yu Baiyang's heart.

By the way, he also advertised for him.

Meng Zhi was signing the autograph when he suddenly heard a noise behind him, and it boiled up in an instant.

The barrage was also suddenly full of madness.

Xu Muqing followed the photographer's instinct and raised the camera.

The car door opened, one left and one right, two men stepped onto the red carpet almost at the same time.

The moment Meng Huo got out of the car, he changed into another pair of skins.

In his mind, he only remembered the trick that Yu Baiyang taught him: don't laugh with a cold face.

In order to be more involved in the drama, Meng Huo also wrote a biography for himself.

Stepping on the Bgm of "I'm going back to China this time, I want to take back everything that belongs to me", and the drama of "acquiring the Huanyu Consortium" was staged in his head, Meng Huo took a long leg and stepped onto the nearly 100-meter-long red carpet.

With a cold face, his loose eyes casually glanced at countless short cannons, bowed his head slightly, and fastened the buttons with his slender fingertips.

With long legs, he turned a blind eye to everything around him.

Xu Muqing only had the instinct to frantically press the shutter.

She remembered the barrage that Meng Zhi's fans said, which seems very embarrassing now.

Really pressed.

Meng Huo was crushed hard.