Life is like a play, Meng Jiao is also an actor, and she is familiar with acting skills.
What's more, the only audience is Zhao Dong, who can do everything easily when he is in his mood.
Her acting skills are natural. Not to mention that Zhao Dong can't see any flaws, she almost believed it herself!
There was a strong wind in my ears, and Meng Jiao closed her eyes as if she was relieved!
After a while, the slap did not fall.
Meng Jiao opened her eyes and said, "Why don't you hit me anymore? I'm afraid I will dirty your hands?"
"Well, since you already know what kind of woman I am now, can you please stop pestering me again in the future?"
"Sorry, please get out of here!"
Halfway through the man, Zhao Dong suddenly opened his mouth, "Are you tired?"
Meng Jiao raised her eyebrows, "What are you tired?"
Zhao Dong asked back, "Are you tired of acting?"
Meng Jiao turned her head, her expression a little flustered, "Zhao Dong, I don't know what you are talking about!"
Zhao Dong grabbed the person, pulled up her sleeve, and then raised her wrist to his eyes, "What is this?"
In front of me was a piece of bracelet, worn on her fair and slender wrist, which was particularly exquisite.
Zhao Dong's memories go back a few months ago, when he had just received his first salary from Emperor Yuan and bought a bracelet in sterling silver as a gift.
The price is not expensive, more than one hundred yuan.
When I was sending it out, I was worried that Meng Jiao would not want it.
Unexpectedly, Meng Jiao accepted it readily.
I didn't expect that this bracelet was still worn by her for so long.
Meng Jiao explained quietly, "I am nostalgic and I can't bear to throw it away."
"Since you want to go back, take it away!"
As she said that, she unbuttoned her bracelet and smashed it directly at Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong looked at her and asked stubbornly, "Why do you have to keep people from thousands of miles away?"
Seeing that she couldn't hide, Meng Jiao simply admitted: "Okay, I admit that I like you, but so what?"
"Zhao Dong, I ask you, will you let Sophie go for me now?"
"If you are willing to break up with her and be willing to give me a title, I can forgive you, and I am willing to go with you now!"
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and Meng Jiao wanted to pretend not to care on the surface.
But my fists were tightly clenched, and even my heartbeat slowed down!
Zhao Dong shook his head without any hesitation and said, "Impossible!"
"Sophie is my wife, I won't do anything to be sorry for her!"
Meng Jiao's eyes were aggressive, "Is that right?"
"Then are you responsible for that piece of paper?"
"Are you responsible for her because you like her?"
Zhao Dong said silently: "Of course I like her!"
Meng Jiao continued to ask, "Which kind of like?"
Zhao Dong did not hesitate to think, "I can give everything for her!"
Meng Jiao sneered, "Then say so, do you love her?"
Zhao Dong nodded, "That's right, I love her!"
Meng Jiao took a deep breath, and the answer she had expected long ago, her heart still contracted in a slight slight manner.
She stared at Zhao Dong and asked, "Zhao Dong, since you love Sophie, you can't bear to leave her."
"Then why are you pestering me now?"
"Let me tell you, although I, Meng Jiao, are in a downturn, I will never be a petty person!"
"Either, give me a title, or stay away from me!"
Zhao Dong struggled and said, "Can't we be friends?"
"I want to help you with my friend's attitude!"
Meng Jiao seemed to hear a joke, "Do you think we can be friends?"
Zhao Dong asked back, "Why not?"
Meng Jiao clenched her fists, and there was an indescribable psychological gap.
She is also an extremely strong woman.
At the beginning, Zhao Dong had nothing, so she could not consider those secular visions.
But now that the status between the two has changed, she has not even settled for living expenses next month. How should she face other people's evaluations and how can she be friends with Zhao Dong casually?
Meng Jiao took a deep breath, "Okay, Zhao Dong, since you feel that you owe me, I'll give you this opportunity to repay."
"Can you do it if you invest in a drama and let me play the heroine?"
Zhao Dong asked: "How much does it cost to invest in a drama?"
Meng Jiao shrugged, "If you have a small cost, it's about five million."
Zhao Dong said honestly: "Sorry, I can't afford so much money now."
Meng Jiao was not surprised at all, "Can't you do it?"
"Then what friendship do you have to talk to me? Let's talk about it when you can do it!"
Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows, "I remember, you were not so utilitarian before."
Meng Jiao laughed at herself and said, "Have you heard a saying? It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's difficult to go from extravagance to frugality."
"Who wants to be regarded as a dog when you are used to living a life that is superior?"
Zhao Dong didn't say anything more, "Let's go, I'll take you home first."
"I'll help you find a way about the role!"
...
Nothing to say along the way.
After parking the car, Zhao Dong took the person upstairs.
Meng Jiao didn't stop her, but she couldn't stop her even if she knew.
Just as I was about to take out the key and open the door, someone suddenly called out from behind, "Meng Jiao of 3301, wait a moment!"
Meng Jiao turned around and her face changed, "Sister Wang..."
Zhao Dong also turned around and looked at the woman who was walking over at about 30 years old, with a wavy curl, a fat figure and a heavy makeup.
Meng Jiao's face was a little unnatural, "Sister Wang, can you wait and talk later?"
The middle-aged woman looked at Zhao Dong and laughed mercilessly at all: "What's the matter, I have money to talk about my boyfriend, but I don't have money to pay the rent?"
"Now you know you want to save face? What have you been doing?"
As he said that, the woman looked at Zhao Dong again, looked up and down and said, "Looking at your appearance, you don't look like a person with no money, please help pay the rent."
"It's been three months since I owe it. If I don't pay the money, I'll drive the person out!"
Meng Jiao was ashamed of herself and tried her best to maintain her last bit of self-esteem in front of Zhao Dong.
As a result, I was afraid of anything, as if God had deliberately slandered her.
I insisted on tearing off the last fig leaf she had in front of Zhao Dong completely!
Zhao Dong was afraid that Meng Jiao would be embarrassed and hurriedly said, "Go in first and pour me a glass of water. I have some drinks!"
Meng Jiao returned to the room in a daze.
In awe of shame, she clenched her fists tightly, and a trace of flame seemed to flash in her eyes!
Soon, the door opened.
Zhao Dong said in surprise: "Why don't you turn on the light?"
Meng Jiao returned to normal, "Did you rent the house for me?"
Seeing Zhao Dong nodding, she sighed and said, "I will lend you what I have to do, and I will return it to you in the future."
As he was talking, the sound of "crunching" rocking bed came from next door.
Because the room is not soundproof, you can still hear strange sounds.
The atmosphere was awkward.
Zhao Dong broke the peace and said, "I have time tomorrow, so I will rent another place."
“It’s not very convenient to live here.”
Meng Jiao was obviously used to it, "What's inconvenient?"
"It's close to the crew, and the commuting is convenient. Downstairs is the snacks and night market street."
"Besides, if you spend all your time with me, aren't you afraid that Sophie will know?"
Although Zhao Dong didn't know what trouble Meng Jiao was in, he could see that Meng Jiao was extremely sensitive now, so he didn't say much.
He stood up and said, "Then I'll leave first, call me if you have something to do!"
Meng Jiao stood at the window until she saw the lights downstairs fading away, then she sat on the ground in a daze.