Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

Looking at the tense Qin Xiaomi, Li Changan smiled slightly:
"Of course, if Xiaomi is worried, you can take this contract and go to a professional lawyer for advice."

Although he knew in his heart that these two inexperienced young girls would definitely not understand this kind of professional contract, Li Changan didn't intend to break it.

Chen Meng nodded carelessly:

"Don't worry, I will study it carefully and give you an answer!"

Coming with Li Changan, An Heng, who didn't speak from the beginning to the end, couldn't understand Chen Mengming's childish face, but old-fashioned pretending to understand everything, sneered and said:

"Little fat girl, if you don't understand it, you just don't understand it. If you pretend to be like that, who will you show it to?"

Chen Meng raised his eyebrows, and a trace of anger flashed across his round face.

Her hometown is in southern Hunan, and she has inherited the hot-tempered temperament of Hunan girls.

Li Changan was her idol, no matter what she said, Chen Meng would not get angry.

But this fat man is different.

What kind of onion are you? Are you acting weird here with your aunt?
What's more, what An Heng teased her offended Ms. Chen's rebellion.

"Hey, this fat brother, I haven't asked for advice yet, which celebrity are you?"

Yo, the little chubby girl is quite arrogant!

How dare you talk back to your seniors before signing the contract?
If we work together in the future, we should not be angry with her.

An Heng decided to teach her a lesson, let this fat girl know why flowers are so popular!

Fatty An curled his lips and pointed to the document in Qin Xiaomi's hand:
"Little fat girl, you said that you are a manager, so can you explain this artist contract?"

Chen Meng suffocated, if the old lady can explain it, do I still need to take it back and ask someone to see it?
She didn't want to show timidity in front of this fat man, she stiffened her neck and said:

"What are you old man doing? Why should I explain it to you?"

An Heng looked at her sympathetically, and said:
"If you don't have a good IQ, you'll be ashamed of yourself!"

Chen Meng was furious:
"Fatty man, who do you think has a bad IQ?"

"Can you say that others can forgive you?"

"Your IQ is not good, your whole family's IQ is not good!"

When girls quarrel, they always like to bring other people's families with them.

An Heng also squinted his eyes, looking at Chen Meng contemptuously:

"So, you don't admit that you have a problem with IQ?"

"Your IQ is the only problem!"

"Since your IQ is not a problem, then I will give you a third-grade brain teaser to test you!"

"Afraid you won't succeed?" Chen Meng rolled up his arms and sleeves, with a fearless expression.

"If you're capable, don't be in the third grade, but in the fourth grade."

An Heng asked viciously:
"Are fourth graders okay?"

"Hmph." Chen Meng's nostrils turned to the sky,
"Don't say it's the fourth grade, even if it's the fifth grade, it's fine."

"Okay, little fat girl, please listen to the question..."

Listening to the bickering between these two live treasures, Qin Xiaomi suppressed a smile and said weakly:

"Mengmeng..."

"Xiaomi, please don't stop me. My mother has to let this fat man know what it means to be crushed in terms of IQ. Fat man, come here!"

A hint of cunning flashed in An Heng's eyes:
"Since you have to humiliate yourself, little fat girl, please listen to the question:
Say, if you are thirsty for three days in the desert, you will die of thirst.

At this time, two glasses of water, a glass of poison, and a glass of urine suddenly appear in front of you. So, do you drink the poison or the urine? "

Qin Xiaomi's eyes flickered:
"Mengmeng..."

Chen Meng raised her hand to stop her words:

"Don't worry about Xiaomi, it's just a pediatric thing, you still want to embarrass me? Fatty, listen carefully, I choose to drink that cup of urine."

An Heng opened his mouth wide open, showing a shocked expression.

"Hehe..." Chen Meng sneered triumphantly:

"Fatty man, are you stupid? Do you think I would say something as stupid as drinking poison?"

"You are not stupid!!" An Heng looked at her sympathetically, his eyes full of doubts:

"I'm just wondering, why don't you drink those two glasses of water and have to drink urine? Do you have any special hobbies?"

Chen Meng froze for a moment, but did not respond:

"Didn't you say that one glass is poison and the other glass is urine?"

"Yes!" Fatty spread his hands:
"But I also said that there are two glasses of water in front of you."

"Two glasses of water, a glass of poison, and a glass of urine?" Chen Meng finally realized something was wrong:
"You mean, there are four cups?"

"Well, you don't think there are only two cups, do you? Poor baby, it really is because IQ is not enough!"

Chen Meng was so angry that her little round face became fat again:
"Fatty man, I'm going to kill you..."

The head nurse who brought Li Changan and the others in finally couldn't help laughing, and burst out laughing:
"Sorry, keep talking, I still have work outside."

The head nurse blushed, her shoulders kept shrugging, and she ran out quickly.

This little fat man is really a descendant of bamboo knocking on the door—the loss (bamboo shoot) has arrived home!

That chubby girl didn't have any scheming, and she was fooled by it.

Sitting on the bed, Qin Xiaomi couldn't help giggling as she watched her girlfriend get embarrassed.

Chen Meng stomped her feet and said angrily:

"Qin Xiaomi, are you still a sister? How can you still laugh when you see this fat man bullying me?"

"Yes... I'm sorry, Mengmeng, but I really can't help it."

Li Changan also couldn't laugh or cry.

He gave An Heng a hard look, why are you bullying a little girl?

"Chen Meng, right? Sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of my friend!"

Chen Meng snorted:
"There's no need to apologize, fat man, this matter is endless, I'm going to fight you, auntie!"

An Heng sneered: "If you want to fight, you can fight, whoever is afraid of whom, the tortoise is afraid of the hammer!"

"What?" Chen Meng said angrily:

"You fat man, how dare you call me a hammer?"

An Heng touched the back of his head inexplicably:

"Since when did I call you a hammer?"

I rely on!

Li Changan rested his forehead with his hand.

He had a hunch that the filming of "Meteor Garden" might not be peaceful.

These two live treasures.

Anheng won the first round.

Chen Meng foolishly fell into the trap he set, and it became a big joke.

In the second round, Chen Meng retaliated against him in the same way, and An Heng was tricked by her unknowingly.

"Day, little fat girl, do you dare to call me a turtle?"

Chen Meng opened her eyes wide in surprise, as if seeing a UFO:

"Oh, it's not too stupid, I finally remembered my identity."

An Heng gritted his teeth in anger, his nose was like breathing fire, and stared at the other party with wide eyes.

Chen Meng did not show weakness, she clenched her small fist and looked at him.

The two were like fighting cocks, blushing and staring at each other with thick necks!

Li Changan lamented:
"Okay, okay, are you two enemies in the previous life? Why do you quarrel when you meet? If this is the case, how will you be colleagues in the future?"

"Humph!"

"what!"

The two boring people rolled their eyes at each other and turned their heads at the same time...