Chapter 50: Got it right

If you think it is right, Han Xue and Han Mei might have started a war of words.
A good show is about to be staged in the office. The two sisters fought because of their artists. This is not the first time, and everyone is accustomed to it.
Han Xue angrily knocked on Han Mei's office: "Are you deliberately embarrassing me? What happened to our family Chuanxu? Just for the little kid who eats on his face and sucks?"
"Close the door." Han Mei said calmly.
Although Han Xue was in a bad mood, she still obeyed and closed the door. The situation was already terrible. If you can't cause another accident, you have to pay for it.
"Go ahead, give me an explanation." Han Xue clenched his fists.
"Sister, your cultivation in the past few years has been eaten by dogs? How many people are waiting to see you with your stinky face? We, Hao Chen, are the strongest faction, no matter what the top line. Does this still need to be disputed?"
"Don't put gold on his face. I don't know how many pounds he is?" Han Xue said, "So why is he not the actor?"
"You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour." Han Mei took a sip of hot tea in her hand. "You just hate that he didn't follow you back then and corrupted him everywhere and said he was bad. Do you think I don't know? How many black fans have you bought to post negative comments on Haochen's Weibo? It's just yourself, there are more than 20 trumpets, right."
"It is conceivable how our Haochen has reached the top step by step under your high pressure. I despise people like you the most. The award of honors like gold brokers to you is simply a ruin and lowers our comments. Level. No matter how strong the ability is, the character is not good."
"We, Haochen, did not ask for the actor, but in the same way, you have not cultivated Lu Chuanxu. You don't know that this award is based on seniority. No one can get this award at the age of forty, kidding."
"You can say anything. Anyway, you have been oppressing me and your own sister. The evidence is as strong as a mountain, and I will truthfully report it to my mother. Meimei, ride a donkey and read the songbook-just look around."
Han Xue went out with a sneer, and didn't forget to make up the knife when he arrived at the door: "By the way, you can prepare for the new year. I am too busy with work, and there are too many artists and no time."
In Han Mei's heart, a hundred thousand people are running. Obviously it was not his own fault, but a round of cynicism. My mother has always been towards Han Xue. Back then, she wanted a boy so she gave birth to a second child regardless of Han Xue’s feelings. She didn’t want to give birth to a girl, but her parents complained about why she was not a leader. Feeling owed to Han Xue.
Simply put all the blame on Han Mei.
But Han Mei is not cruel. Even though she has been in trouble for so many years, she can no longer care about other people's opinions, but getting her mother's love is still what she has always pursued.
The maternal love and respect that Han Xue can easily obtain, she still lacks after years of hard work.
Han Mei's angrily stomped, isn't it just a bump in the schedule? As for such a big trouble? It’s awesome for one child, so you have the ability to go to the newspaper to make trouble, if you have the ability, you go to a certain wave's office, and if you have the ability, you can find the navy to push your artists to the headlines!
No, no, dare not, just don't get mad.
Will only seize one's own weakness and hit hard, is it really open and honest? Does it really fit the image quality of your gold medal broker?
Tucao return to Tucao, this year's goods have to be purchased, seeing this is more than a month away for the new year, it is impossible to go home for the new year if you are not prepared!
Han Mei took out her cell phone and made a call, "Hao Chen, it's me, I'm asking if you have anything you want to buy for the New Year, the company benefits, saying that it is an artist with more than two years of qualifications, and each person wants to buy 50,000 Chinese New Year expenses. Buy what you want."
"Oh, so, wait until your assistant prints out the list. I also happen to be going to prepare it. I want to buy it for you. Besides, this year's New Year I guess you will also be on the crew. Anyway, your usual practice is like this. , I can help you a little bit."
Ling Haochen said over the phone, "Thank you, Sister Mei, please run errands."
"It's not troublesome, it's you. Today's news has already broken out. You must use this enthusiasm to release new works, and the resources must be used reasonably."
"I see, I'm choosing the script, and I will answer you tomorrow." Ling Haochen said.
"Well, don’t mind if you have too many black followers on Weibo. Maybe it’s a trick deliberately done by those little stars who are not popular. I will keep watching. If they are too much, my mother will buy tens of thousands. The navy sprayed them to death."
"No need." Ling Haochen said, "Sister Mei, you forgot that I have already experienced a lot of battles. It's no surprise, it doesn't matter."
"That's good, hang up, my mother called me." Han Mei hung up excitedly and connected to the call from her mother.
"Mei Mei, are you having trouble with your sister again?" Mother Han said softly.
"It's nothing, it's because I have a bad temper, so Xuexue should have been let go." Han Mei replied with a knowledgeable letter.
"It's not that you let her serve the artist, so why bother with her sister for the sake of a celebrity, not to be. It's not your own family, why do you work so hard to help him? You say it is the truth. No? Isn't your sister in your mind as good as a little star who is half red and not purple?"
Han Mei gasped, half red and not purple? My daughter, I tried my best to hold him to the seat of the national male god, mom, so do you despise my efforts?
Han Mei said: "This time I didn't know that Xuexue wanted to make headlines for her artists. She didn't ventilate with me beforehand. If I knew, I would definitely let her."
"Then you go to her and ask, and see when she doesn't have news to make, and then you go to promote your own, it will be good for both of you."
Han Mei suffocated her sigh and had nowhere to release, "Mom, Xuexue's artist is a human being. I want to work hard and have to wait for her to be free? Our artists are all equal. Who needs any help from public opinion? Career depends on the timing. Xuexue and I are also your daughters—"
"I have never coveted you to love me more, as long as you give me equal dignity, it doesn't matter if you treat me a little. I don't mind if you want to make up for Xuexue, but I am also a person. Can I decide that I am a boy or girl? It's not my fault..."
Han Mei sobbed: "I'm sorry for not being able to produce a male body, so I have been working hard all these years to become the best person. No matter which line, I strive to be the best... I work harder than Xuexue, better than Anyone is good and wants to stand taller. I just hope you can look at me more and you will feel that I am also a child who can make you proud..."
"Hey, Mom... Mom..."
There was a beep on the phone, and the other end had already hung up.