Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Li Qingning just turned his gaze to Zhao Fan who was standing aside.

It was also in this program that he met Meng Fu. Later in Wanmin Village, he deeply realized how difficult it is for a child in the mountains to get to where he is today.

There are a lot of people in the entertainment industry who have scandals. Meng Fu's scandals in the entertainment industry can be combined to circle the world. But after getting along with Meng Fu, Li Qingning felt that these scandals were all fake.

Not only because he felt sorry for Meng Fu, but also because he felt that Meng Fu was a good match, so he was always looking for a suitable role for her.

After being in the circle for a long time, Li Qingning naturally knows that only with strength and works in hand can he be popular for a long time.

Before choosing a role for Meng Fu, Li Qingning deliberately found Meng Fu's works.

Meng Fu didn't have many works before, and they were all passers-by. Although her face is pretty, her acting skills are indeed a bit exaggerated, so when Li Qingning chose a role for her, she specifically looked for a role that didn't require high acting skills.

Including the role of Xuannv, the acting skills really don't need to be particularly superb, because Xuannv only needs to be cold.

But even so, with the sophistication of this movie, the role of Xuannv is irreplaceable, and it would take half a day to shoot this three-minute scene.

Who would have thought—

It's only fifteen minutes.

Meng Fu had only filmed three times, whether it was lines or facial expressions, it far exceeded Director Xu's expectations for her at the beginning.

Zhao Fan also just looked back, Meng Fu's performance just now really surprised her, she thought that Meng Fu would be very handy in playing Yan Li's more sassy role, after all, she was closer to herself, but she didn't expect that she would play such a bad character. Hyun-nyo who needs a lot of lines is better.

"Three times," Zhao Fan smiled, "it's okay."

Li Qingning had already looked away, but upon hearing Zhao Fan's words, he couldn't help turning his gaze to Zhao Fan again: "Is it okay?"

Why did the people who were with Meng Fu talk so much that people wanted to beat her up?

Zhao Fan glanced at Li Qingning, "... so-so?"

After all, in Gao Dao's place, Meng Fu basically went through it all once. Of course, it was a TV series, and it couldn't be compared with this movie.

But after watching Meng Fu get used to it once, Zhao Fan really felt that it was okay after doing it three times this time, which was within her expectations.

Don't say it three times, even if Meng Fu said it once this time as before, Zhao Fan didn't think she would be very surprised.

"Teacher Li, Director Xu," Meng Fu had already returned from work, broke the silence between Li Qingning and Director Xu, and asked politely, "Is there any other shots that need to be shot?"

It has been a long time since "A Day of the Star" ended. Before returning to the crew of "Spy Shadow", she went to the Xiangjiang Herb Market to find all the herbs and spices she needed.

Apart from these, there is also the matter of Tang Ze.

So after filming Li Qingning's part, she was still in a hurry.

"No more," Director Xu had already recovered. He looked at Meng Fu, but finally couldn't hold back, "Your filming is so good, I think you can stop being an idol and put the traffic on it earlier." The label was taken off."

Hearing Director Xu's words, Zhao Fan nodded, and she also had this intention in her heart.

"Thank you Director Xu," Meng Fu nodded, and then turned to Li Qingning who had been silent all this time, "Are you all right?"

Li Qingning remembered the words he often saw on the barrage these two days: "...I'm cracked."

It's okay if you can still talk like that.

Meng Fu ignored Li Qingning and continued to say goodbye to Director Xu before going to change clothes and remove makeup.

After removing her makeup, Li Qingning was also waiting for her outside, "Let's go, I'll take you out."

Artists' schedules are always in a rush, especially for someone like Xiang Meng Fu who has a lot of traffic recently. I'm afraid that she will be looking for her for various endorsements and variety shows. Li Qingning didn't let her stay to watch the old drama here.

"Have you acted in a costume drama before?" When taking Meng Fu and the others out, Li Qingning couldn't help looking at Meng Fu.

Costume dramas are different from modern dramas.

Walking posture, movement, charm, many things need to be paid attention to, and need to be specially practiced.

When Director Xu asked Meng Fu to audition for the first time, he wanted to see where Meng Fu was mainly lacking, and then let someone who knew the movements specialize in training.

But I didn't expect that Meng Fu's every move, especially when holding the teacup and scroll, looked more like an ancient person than Li Qingning.

This feeling, as if she came from a certain period of time in ancient times, is completely natural, and there is no trace of acting.

Even a person like Director Xu who strives for perfection can't pick out mistakes, so the three-time shooting is so fast.

Hearing Li Qingning's question, Zhao Fan couldn't help looking at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu brushed the hair from his forehead behind his ears casually, and replied indifferently, "No."

Li Qingning also knew that Meng Fu hadn't acted before. What he saw in the collection of Meng Fu's acting works compiled by netizens were all modern Lei dramas, but he still found it strange.

How did she manage to be so natural?

When the group arrived at the gate of the film and television base, Li Qingning stopped.

"By the way, what kind of perfume do you have?" Li Qingning remembered it when Meng Fu was about to get in the car. "It's really very useful. Where did you buy it and how much is it?"

Meng Fu was thinking about medicinal materials, when he heard this, he casually said, "I bought it when I was shopping at the night market, and it cost ten yuan a bottle."

Ten dollars, a lot of money.

Judging by her expression, it didn't seem like she was joking.

Moreover, the glass bottle is indeed a bit inferior, as if it was produced wholesale, without even a label.

Li Qingning believed it.

"The jumping price," Li Qingning quickly took out his mobile phone, and transferred a thousand yuan to Meng Fu: "Then you can buy me another 100 bottles, and I will buy one bottle for Director Xu and the others. Their memory is not very good either. , It doesn’t look like much in one bottle, I will use it up in less than half a year, so buy some more and keep it at home.”

Meng Fu, who came to his senses, looked down at the one thousand yuan that Li Qingning had turned over, and she said, "..."

Finally, I realized what it means to move a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.

Not to mention whether it's ten yuan or not. Although there is not much in a bottle of this kind of perfume, it can't be extracted casually.

"You take the money first." Li Qingning urged Meng Fu.

Holding the phone, Meng Fu raised his head and looked at Li Qingning solemnly, "Ms. Li, the old man who ran the stall changed his career because he couldn't sell his perfume."

Li Qingning was taken aback, "Changed career?"

"Yeah, I went to tell someone's fortune. I don't know where he is, and the output is low. Next time I meet him, I'll ask him to bring you two bottles." Meng Fu looked at Li Qingning and nodded.

Li Qingning frowned, and imagined it, "He is old, no one trusts him, the packaging of the perfume bottle is not good, no one knows the goods, wasting a talent, you keep the money, and when you meet him later, Just give it to him and let him study his own stuff.”

After all, not everyone like Meng Fu really believed that these perfumes would be good for memory.

Maybe most young people bought it after looking at the old man’s pity, but for ten yuan, a cup of milk tea for young girls is more expensive than that. Li Qingning thinks that those little girls didn’t take it seriously and just threw it away, so it didn’t sell well. .

After all, when he first got the perfume Meng Fu gave him, he didn't take it seriously.

He imagined the miserable situation of the old man himself, raised his head and told Meng Fu: "By the way, I have his contact information, remember to give it to me, and I will invest for him."

Meng Fu: "...Thank you."

Meng Fu got into the car with heavy steps.

**

"Brother Cheng's phone number." In the car, Zhao Fan handed the phone to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu put the blindfold on himself, and put the phone next to his ear, "Brother Cheng."

"Well," Su Cheng put on the earphones, his eyebrows were cold, and he casually browsed the files on the computer: "When will you be back?"

His voice has always been low, and he speaks in a straightforward manner, even a question is like an affirmative sentence.

"I'm physically and mentally exhausted." Meng Fu lowered the seat and lay down on the seat. "I still have some things to deal with. I'll arrive at T City at about eleven o'clock in the evening."

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows, "I'll ask Su Di to wait for you at the airport."

Su Di did not live with Meng Fu this time. Although he was also Meng Fu's assistant in name, in fact, only Zhao Fan knew that she was Meng Fu's real assistant.

Not to mention Su Cheng, Su Di also disappeared for two days from time to time.

Zhao Fan didn't know what he was going to do either.

"You have over ten million followers on Weibo." Su Cheng reminded Meng Fu politely.

Zhao Fan also said last time that Meng Fu seldom sang and danced since the women's group, and asked Meng Fu to perform a solo dance for a few minutes as a bonus.

Meng Fu was surprised, "So fast?"

She knows that she has a Weibo, but she seldom surfs the Internet. Her Weibo is all managed by Zhao Fan for her. There is no original Weibo, and they are all reposts of official advertisements.

Someone commented on Meng Fu's Weibo in the past three months——

[In addition to advertising or advertising. 】

That's why Zhao Fan asked Meng Fu's welfare video to do a solo dance last time.

"Okay," Meng Fu thought for a while, "I'll try to finish filming when I get back to the set."

The two hung up the phone, and here, Su Cheng put down the phone, reached out to take off the earphones, and then looked at the computer, and reopened WeChat, which was still Zhao Fan's chat interface.

Su Cheng looked at the few photos sent by Zhao Fan, and he still had an indifferent face for thousands of years.

About two minutes later, he quit Zhao Fan's chat page and opened Su Di's profile picture——

[Let Manager Sheng prepare, I'm going to see him tomorrow. 】

**

Here, Meng Fu has already returned to the Xiangjiang River.

It was getting late, Zhao Fan got off the car with Meng Fu, looked at an unfamiliar place, and looked up at the sign "Xiangjiang Medicine City" at the intersection, she was a little curious, "Drug City?"

Meng Fu also got out of the car. She put on the MF hat, looked up at the quaint plaque, and said nothing.

Seems to be in a daze.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Fan called her several times.

"It's okay." Meng Fu came back to his senses, looked away, and walked inside, "Let's go."

Entering from the entrance, you can see the medicinal materials shops on both sides.

Today, Chinese medicine is on par with Western medicine in China. There is also a research base for Chinese medicine in Beijing. Apart from these, several Chinese medicine practitioners in China are also well-known internationally, so there are many Chinese medicine shops in China.

But Zhao Fan didn't know that there was such a large medicinal material base in Xiangjiang.

Standing on the street, you can smell the faint smell of medicinal herbs.

The whole medicinal material is very large, and all the streets are in the shape of "Tian", which is very regular

Meng Fu was very purposeful. He turned left at the second fork, and Zhao Fan noticed it. "Have you been here before?"

"Mmm." Meng Fu stopped in front of a rather large herb shop, and gave a faint "Mmm".

Zhao Fan tilted his head, surprised.

When she met Meng Fu two years ago, she had just dropped out of school and was very unfamiliar with T City and the entertainment industry, which fit her image from "Wanmin Village" very well.

Xiangjiang is also some distance away from T City, and it takes a while to travel by train or plane.

Meng Fu hadn't even been to T city two years ago, how did he come here?

Meng Fu was not afraid of Zhao Fan's inquiry, so she pushed down her hat and walked directly to the medicine shop.

There are small drawers for medicinal materials on three sides of the medicinal material store, and the scientific names and serial numbers of the medicinal materials are engraved on the outside of the drawers.

The order of placement is according to the first combination of medicinal materials.

Zhao Fan took a look and found that there were 699 serial numbers, large and small. She was a little surprised, seeing so many herbs for the first time.

There are still a few scattered customers in the medicine shop.

The middle-aged man sitting at the cashier was reading with his head down. Seeing another customer coming, he raised his eyes a little, and said in a non-enthusiastic voice, "Look at it, and report the serial number of which medicinal material you want."

After finishing speaking, he continued to look down at the book.

The other individual visitors were not surprised by the attitude of the manager of the medicine store, and Meng Fu was also very used to it.

She did not go to see the medicinal materials like the other individual travelers, but went directly to the Zhongnian man and reported twelve serial numbers, "62, 109...711, 769, 898."

Beside him, Zhao Fan patted Meng Fu on the shoulder, and reminded Meng Fu in a low voice: "There are only 699 kinds of herbs at most here."

The three reported by Meng Fu later all exceeded the serial number.

"Grind into powder, 711, 150 grams, others, according to one portion." Meng Fu glanced past the middle-aged man and looked back.

The middle-aged man turned on the computer and typed the medicinal materials that Meng Fu needed on the tracking number. At first he typed the number reported by Meng Fu lightly, until Meng Fu reported the number 711, then he paused and looked up at Meng Fu. Fu, holding his glasses, "Guest, do you need medicinal materials for 711, 769 and 898?"

Standing beside Meng Fu, Zhao Fan found that the middle-aged man with a calm expression became more respectful when he heard the last three serial numbers of Meng Fu.

Meng Fu tapped his fingers on the table, "Hurry up."

"Wait a minute." The middle-aged man quickly dialed the three numbers, then pressed the call button, and went to prepare the materials Meng Fu needed.

It was only then that Zhao Fan realized that Meng Fu was right, some of the herbs here were not on the bright side.

But she was surprised by the attitude of the middle-aged man.

Is there anything odd about these last three herbs?

Five minutes later, the middle-aged man took the medicinal materials.

It didn't look like much, and it was packed in a wooden box. Meng Fu reached out to take it, and then turned to Zhao Fan with a serious face: "Sister Fan, the salary is deducted from the salary for medicinal materials."

Zhao Fan took out the card, swiped it to Meng Fu, and prepared to send it to Su Cheng when he went back later, so that he would remember to deduct Meng Fu's money.

It's just Chinese medicinal materials, Zhao Fan originally thought that he wouldn't have much money.

Until it showed that six figures of money had been deducted, Zhao Fan raised his head and looked at Meng Fu: "..."

She finally knew why Meng Fu wanted her to do it.

When the two went out, the middle-aged man behind him personally sent Meng Fu and Zhao Fan out with a very warm and respectful attitude.

"Boss," the staff of the medicine store who took the medicines finished processing the Yao Ci, and seeing the boss's attitude, they were shocked and puzzled: "Is that customer our platinum user?"

As the largest pharmacy in the entire medicinal material city, the staff naturally knew the details of the medicinal material store, and knew that their medicinal material store was connected with the auction house.

Their bosses rarely show up in the store, unless there are platinum-level customers, their bosses will come out to receive them.

But just now...

The female customer did not show her platinum card, not even a regular membership card.

"You don't understand." The middle-aged man just glanced at the staff and shook his head.

The medicinal materials after 700 are the raw materials of spices that special perfumers need. Naturally, these will not be sold to ordinary people, so they will not be placed on the table. The female customer just now can report the last three serial numbers, which means that she Remember all raw materials after 700.

Ordinary people naturally cannot remember these raw materials, only the perfumer can know——

Or the people around the perfumer.

The status of perfumers has always been honorable, and the raw materials they use are basically carefully selected and offered by the medicinal material market, and few people will come here to buy them in person.

It is so difficult to meet a perfumer, even a middle-aged man has not seen it a few times.

"Dragon bone fragrance, Jin Yanmu..." The middle-aged man looked at Meng Fu's leaving back and murmured, "What kind of spice is this refining?"

He is also a person who has been in contact with many incenses, but so far he has not found any spices that need to use Jinyan wood, because the properties of Jinyan wood cannot be combined with other spices at all.

The man in Zhongnian looked away, and then dialed a phone number, "Hey, Lao Jin, does Xiangxie have a very young female apprentice?"

**

here.

Meng Fu also arrived at T city airport.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, there was no one at the airport, and the lights were bright.

Zhao Fan saw the car coming to pick them up from a distance.

The people in the car seemed to have seen them too, got off the driver's seat and stood on the side of the road.

The other party was wearing a beige sweater and gray trousers. He had a tall and straight figure. Under the headlights of the airport, his complexion was peerlessly beautiful, but his breath was cold, and passers-by did not dare to look at it.

"Brother Cheng? Why are you here?" Zhao Fan was a little surprised.

Su Cheng sat in the driver's seat, with his slender fingers resting on the steering wheel, "Just in time," he looked towards the back seat, "Manager Sheng will arrive at nine o'clock tomorrow."

Meng Fu hugged the box and yawned, "Okay."

Zhao Fan thought Manager Sheng was here to talk about Meng Fu, so he didn't care, and nodded, "I'll go directly to the branch tomorrow."

Su Cheng drove in front.

Meng Fu fell asleep on the plane and was not sleepy. On his phone, Li Qingning sent a WeChat message asking if she had arrived.

It was posted an hour ago. Meng Fu was on the plane, turned off the Internet and didn't see it, but only now.

Now it's eleven ten, Meng Fu didn't call Li Qingning, but just sent him a reply——

[Just arrived. 】

After replying to this message, she scrolled down the WeChat, and there were several messages received on the plane, from Director Xu——

【Xu recommends the postcard of Fang Zhongcho to you】

Xu: [This person insists on adding you. 】

Last time when Yi Tong was there, Director Xu also said something about Yi Tong, and today he just said "this person" lightly.

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows, then clicked on the postcard and sent him a friend request.

She originally wanted to ask Director Xu about Li Qingning's role, but it was too late now, so she didn't send it. She planned to ask Director Xu tomorrow.

After answering these, she originally wanted to turn off the phone, but a new message popped up on the phone——

Teacher Li: 【Are here so late? 】

Haven't slept so late?

Meng Fu didn't expect that Li Qingning wasn't asleep yet, so she went back and said that she bought the plane ticket late, and then remembered to introduce the character to him, so she asked first——

[Ms. Li, I might introduce you to a movie character, are you going? 】

On the other side of the phone, Li Qingning had just finished filming the last scene.

Because he was filming variety shows in the past two days, the role of the scene fell a little bit.

Right now, he was taking off his makeup and chatting with his manager, when he saw Meng Fu's words, he couldn't help laughing.

"This child still knows how to respect me." Li Qingning stretched out his hand and took off his coat.

Seeing him like this, the manager asked, "Is it Meng Fu?"

"Well, she said that she would introduce me to a film resource." Li Qingning sighed a bit when she said this, "

"Introduce resources to you? It must be because you have taken care of her for so long." Hearing Li Qingning say this, the agent also laughed, and he couldn't help shaking his head. "This child is grateful, but she thinks too much. How could you Lack of resources."

There are many people waiting for Li Qingning to make a movie.

Meng Fu would have to wait at least ten years before introducing resources to Li Qingning. Now, the manager didn't take Meng Fu's introduction of resources to Li Qingning seriously.

**

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