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Chapter 3144

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Meng Meng was Li Xiaoyou's assistant. If she stopped her, it could only be that Li Xiaoyou had taken Lu Lingye away.

But obviously, Meng Meng did not intend to hide this matter, so it was not harmful to Lu Lingye.

Li Xiaoyou did not have a good reputation in the entertainment industry. Although she was an A-list actress, she offended many people because of her arrogant and pretentious character.

Moreover, the entertainment industry was very different from the outside. It was just like how celebrities and fans looked at celebrities differently.

Many people in the entertainment industry knew that Li Xiaoyou changed boyfriends frequently and very quickly.

Her previous boyfriends all had one thing in common: they were good-looking.

No matter if it was an A-list male star or a small star, as long as he was good-looking, he would have a chance with Li Xiaoyou.

"Hey, you're just an assistant. Watch your words." Meng Meng put her hands on her hips and looked at her proudly. "What do you mean by taking him away? Sister You is giving Lu Lingye a chance, okay? This is an opportunity that many people can't get even if they burn incense and pray to Buddha. "

With a 'dong' sound, Luo Qing Chen slammed the glass of orange juice down on the table. She looked at Meng Meng with a cold look in her eyes as she said, "I'll ask you once, where did Li Xiao You take my boss?"

At this moment, Meng Meng swallowed her saliva unconsciously. She was just an assistant, but when she looked at her indifferent eyes, she felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

This feeling spread from her fingertips to her toes. It was gloomy and cold, as if she had met a ghost in the middle of July. It made her hair stand on end.

"I … of course they …" Meng Meng bit her lips and her voice trembled. She looked at Luo Qingchen resentfully and said, "In … in Sister You's room!"

The next second, Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes, turned around without saying anything, and walked upstairs to the hotel room.

Meng Meng looked at Luo Qingchen's back with a confused expression. She did not know why she was afraid, and she did not even know why she told this kind of thing to an assistant.

She only knew that her legs were a little weak. When she plopped down on the chair, she felt that she had lost all the strength in her body.

As for Luo Qingchen, even without Meng Meng telling her the room number, she already knew which room Li Xiaoyou was in.

When she came, she took a glance at the schedule and memorized the room numbers of all the artists. This was not her ability, but the original owner's ability.

The original owner was a member of the High IQ Club, so it was natural for her to have a good memory.

But even though she already had a destination in mind, why did she feel so anxious and uneasy when she was heading there?

Based on the current situation, it could be inferred that Li Xiaoyou had approached Lu Lingye in private and told Mengmeng to stop her openly. This was enough to prove that Li Xiaoyou did not intend to harm Lu Lingye this time.

According to the usual routine of the entertainment industry, one was the female lead of the film crew, while the other was the supporting actor.

One was an A-list celebrity, while the other was a peerless beauty. If anything happened between the two of them, it would definitely become a hot topic and become a hot topic in the entertainment industry.

Not only would it increase the exposure of "God of Light", but it would also increase the popularity of the two of them.

She understood this routine.

At this stage, it would only be beneficial to Lu Lingye. But in her heart, she felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!

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