Meng Qingge quietly sat on the steps, watching the flowers constantly show themselves, not moved. It''s like the whole human soul has been stripped out of the body to find their own children.


    When the director said that the performance lost the child''s mother, this matter stabbed Meng Qingge''s heart, he really lost a hard-earned child.


    At that time, the pain was vivid, like the pain of engraving into the bone marrow. She didn''t even think it was a performance. This was her real show.


    Her silence, caused more attention of the audience, is so sad, clearly clothes in good condition, delicate make-up of the face, but let people feel his loneliness.


    "The police are out." Floret''s words, together with the whole upsurge.


    "I''m sorry, two of your children are no longer in this world. I''m sorry, but I can''t help it."


    Floret brewing for a long time tears instantly burst the bank, everywhere shouting crazy, like a madman.


    Meng Qingge looked at the police in disbelief, even without any big expression fluctuation. Tears fell a little bit. I don''t know, but the despair on his face is easily found by everyone.


    A quiet move, do not need to say more, all the wins and losses have been divided.


    In the case of one-sided voting, Meng Qingge almost got all the votes. But the same stage thinks that the performance is very successful floret, suddenly a little unclear situation.


    "Don''t cry. I''ve tasted all the hardships you''ve practiced. Not only have I had them, but they''re even more bitter than most of you." Meng Qingge''s chicken soup will come when he opens his mouth. How much effort has he spent just to keep fit.


    Meng Qingge sighed helplessly, and again circle powder countless. However, the two people who have been on the stage for a long time have been dried up.


    She stood on the stage, pale face, is Meng Qingge''s fault, if there is no this person, she will be today''s leading role.


    Meng Qingge is regarded as the host guest. Most of his time is on the stage. When the program is near the end, he still can''t see the figure of Ji Wanzhou. He can''t help feeling a little lonely.


    Originally all agreed to come, but as a result, not only partner Chen Xiao couldn''t find anyone, but also Ji Wanzhou disappeared.


    Although Meng Qingge said he didn''t care, his eyes were wandering everywhere. He was afraid that he would miss the figure of Ji Wanzhou. After all, there were many people under the stage.


    Until Meng Qingge was denounced by the director, he didn''t know how obvious the expression on his face was now.


    "Let''s welcome Miss Meng Qingge to receive the prize." The host''s words made Meng Qingge sober.


    He didn''t know he was going to get an award.


    Did not expect the name is also very interesting, called the "good mother award.".


    Meng Qingge looked at the words on the certificate and laughed knowingly. It is estimated that the certificate was also made by the program group.


    But the name is really useful.


    As the last winner, Meng Qingge finished his speech and the program ended.


    It''s not surprising that all the fans rushed to sign the flowers, but a crowd from the audience watched Meng Qingge surrounded by fans. After just three minutes, the people disappeared.


    "What, Meng Qingge is gone?" When the director heard this sentence, he immediately felt that there was more wrinkles in the corner of his eyes. Bitter gourd face roared at the people around him: don''t hurry to find it.


    And he had to take out the mobile phone, gritted his teeth, and got through to the phone of Ji Wanzhou.


    Ji Wanzhou is in the shareholders'' meeting. A group of old foxes, who are intrigued by others, once again join hands to hand over part of their shares, distribute profits, or raise funds to other companies.


    For Ji''s current situation, financing can be regarded as a good way to expand, but why is it to give Confucian style entertainment.


    The projects between them do not coincide, and Ji Wanzhou suddenly thought of the muddled wonderful thinker.


    The director''s call came in and Ji Wanzhou hung up.


    The director thought, if you don''t say such a big thing, he will die, so he has to continue to fight.


    Ji Wanzhou was so annoyed that he had to pick it up: "if there is no important thing, you don''t want to continue to be a director."


    The director thought that things were big enough and urgent, but he replied with a trembling voice, "Meng Qingge is gone."


    Season evening boat does not have patience to listen to him finish saying the cause and effect, decisive hang up the phone, want to rush out.


    "General manager Ji, we haven''t solved our problems. What are you going to do?"


    Ji Wanzhou has a look at this shareholder who has been attacking him for a long time.


    at this time, he was very anxious to see that he was going to leave. Ji Wanzhou suddenly understood that


    had some relationship.


    "Mr. Wang, if you hold 3% of the shares, you can let Miao Sizhe cooperate with you. Do you think he will not choose to cooperate with me again when I have so many shares?" Ji Wanzhou sneers at this, fingers constantly beating the table, today''s meeting strange, finally emerged a little bit different.Mr. Wang''s expression suddenly became very delicate.


    Ji Wanzhou went out and said, "Laohei, take care of all the bosses inside. Before I come back, one of them is not allowed to be less."


    "Yes."


    Ji Wanzhou will never tolerate such things.


    He directly killed out to find Miao Rufeng. Maybe now, as long as miaolu wind energy is the fastest contact with the madman Miaoshi.


    Maybe with a bit of luck, miaoshizhe will save a lot of trouble by playing with Confucianism.


    But when it comes to Confucian entertainment, Ji Wanzhou can''t see the people they meet. Only Chen Xiao is sitting in the president''s office, with a look of cannibalism, looking at Ji Wanzhou who pushes the door.


    "How can you come back here?" Chen Xiao frowned and asked coldly.


    "Qingge is not with you."


    "Confucianism is not where you are."


    Two people ask questions at the same time, the cold tone makes people can''t bear shivering.


    "Can you find the location of myster?" Ji Wanzhou can only start from Chen Xiao, who knows the most, because he has the most information.


    "Only this note. Do you know where it is." Chen Xiao is putting out a note. "


    Ji Wanzhou walked past, saw the above code, revisited the old place. Or write to yourself, where will it be.