The door is not locked.

Meng Xue is sitting on the rocking chair on the balcony, holding her favorite big bear half a man tall in her arms. On the table next to her is a computer and mobile phone.

The stock market on the computer has been booming all the way, which is very objective.

Meng Shuang paused. She knew Meng Xue's habits.

When you are in a bad mood, you like to look at the stock market. At least money keeps coming in.

It is also a coincidence that every time she is in a bad mood, the stock market must be very good.

But now, the one who made her feel bad was her dearest sister.

Meng Shuang pressed down her heart and walked over step by step.

Mengxuelue looked at her from one side:

"No more filming?"

Listen to the tone. It doesn't seem that something so big has happened.

Meng Shuang paused and said:

"I asked for leave. I wanted to come here yesterday, but I couldn't leave because the scene hadn't been filmed well..."

It was also something she had not expected.

Meng Shuang, who has always been in the same boat, was unable to enter the state when filming.

Even the director is unbelievable. People nearby are always watching the excitement and satirizing her professional ethics.

For the first time, she has been so impolite.

But she can't control it.

The scene was filmed until three o'clock in the morning.

At that time, she couldn't come, so she had to squint in the nanny car for a while.

In the early morning of the next day, I saw Meng Xuefa's stuff on the Internet, which was already in full swing.

Although there was not a word about her, Meng Shuang felt the burning sensation of slapping her face one by one.

Meng Xue never rubs sand in her eyes.

She can't even explain.

Perhaps, without explanation, she knew that nothing could be changed.

Meng Xue listened and just smiled:

"You've always been so dedicated. It seems that nothing is as important as your filming."

Meng Shuang recognized her meaning and just walked over and sat on the chair opposite.

Pause.

She said, "because I have nothing but filming."

Meng Xue glanced at her. "What do you want to say?"

"Some time before I decided to become an actor, I heard my father and aunt min discuss that everything in the Meng family will be yours in the future, and I won't get anything.

At that time, you were interning in the company, and I was arranged to intern in a company of my father's friends.

This is the job they got for me, you know?

As soon as that uncle went up, he started to play tricks on me, and I didn't dare to say anything. "

Meng Shuang chuckled, as if she had mentioned a bitter but boring thing in the past.

Meng Xue frowned slightly, "why not? If you say so, how could dad be indifferent?"

Meng Shuang looked at her and smiled:

"Because even if I said so, I would just change to another company and be rejected and damaged the relationship between the two companies."

"You think too much, don't you?"

Meng Xue rolled her eyes in silence.

"So, is this your intention to retaliate against me?"

Meng Shuang paused, lowered her eyes, and her voice was calm and cold:

"I didn't mean to retaliate against you. I just wanted to say that I didn't hate anyone in the Meng family because of you.

I am willing to become an actor and work hard for my own career, just to completely cut off relations with the interests of the Meng family, so that I will not become a thorn in aunt min's side. "

Meng Xue sniffed lightly, obviously not saying a word about her idea.

"I know you have a low self-esteem, but it was you who first treated yourself as an outsider. For so many years, if you feel unbalanced because of a little different treatment, I have nothing to say."