In the coffee shop, the four of them sat facing each other. They looked at each other in dismay; their first plan had failed.
Since it was impossible to reproduce the scene, what else could make Meng Qingge remember?
Wang Meilin smacked her head as she came to a realization. "Can't we just let her continue filming?"
Xu Mingyang was deeply impressed by his wife's brain. Just as he wanted to explain, he didn't expect Ji Wanzhou to seriously consider the possibility and took out his phone to call Miao Rufeng.
Xu Mingyang didn't know what to say. He looked at Meng Qingge and found that her eyes lit up. Maybe this was a real possibility.
One hour later, at Rufeng's entertainment company.
Miao Rufeng signed his name again with a smile. Monica was still the manager.