MTL - Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp-Chapter 882 Dawn is coming

"Meng Zimiao, what other explanations do you have now? You admit, the agent you called Dawn before is simply fake."

When Li Qian’s words were exported, the president’s face changed. “Meng Zimiao, is Li Qian saying that? Do you know what the consequences of dawn are?”

"I..." Meng Zimiao's look was a bit flustered. "President, sorry, I will call the agent of Dawn again."

"You haven't seen it, it's almost over now?"

The president’s face was gloomy. Since he was the president, there has never been such a thing.

If Meng Zimiao is deceiving them from the beginning, the consequences are not what he can afford.

Meng Zimiao looked at the uneasy crowd in the venue, and suddenly made a decision, and immediately went to the direction of the sound engineer.

"Meng Zimiao, what are you doing?" The president snorted, but fortunately the voice of the host from the microphone overshadowed him.

"Meng Zimiao, you don't want to throw this mess to us. If you don't see the dawn today, you will be punished!"

Meng Zi Miao refused to pay attention to their voices.

Suddenly, a piece of peaceful music sounded.

When everyone saw that there was no dawn on the stage, they were disappointed. "Cut, I thought it was dawn."

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"Don't you say that dawn will come tonight? Don't tell us that it's just a song of dawn."

"I rely on, this is definitely the biggest scam, so hateful!"

"Who is this? Don't tell us that it will grow like this at dawn. After all, we are not jealous. We have to watch the dawn, dawn and dawn..."

Meng Zimiao’s eyes flashed a bit of coziness. She was actually afraid of coming to power. However, the prelude had passed and Meng Zimiao had to speak.

"In the early morning, the first sunshine appeared. We listened to the sound of dew drops. The sea breeze lost its memory. I heard that as long as the fish uses its seven-second memory, it can be exchanged..."

When Meng Zimei opened his mouth, everyone only felt happy and slowly sat down. "This song is not bad!"

"It seems to be the theme song of a TV series that Ling Ling played before. It is pretty good."

Standing in the background, Li Qian’s eyes flashed slightly and said to the president standing next to her: “Does she think that this can solve the problem? Really these audiences are stupid and hard to grab one. Is the ticket just to listen to her singing a song?"

When the president heard Meng Zimiao’s voice, his eyes showed a trace of surprise. He heard Li Qian’s irony, and then he remembered the business. “This thing also has my fault. I believe that she will not deliberately find someone to impersonate. Dawn's agent, maybe she was also deceived. When I called that day, I should try more."

"President, have you not hated Mengzi before? How can you help her now?"

The president's face instantly became gloomy. "You don't think I don't know that you are telling others that you are my girlfriend. I just don't bother to explain. You hate Mengzi, but please don't take our student union." Collective interests are sacrifices."

"President, you shouldn't doubt that I am posing." Li Qiang's eyes widened. Although she hated Mengzi Miao, she was only because of the president. It was not a big hatred, so she did not bother. Do this despicable thing.