Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Meng Fu is very popular in the Jiang family now.

Regarding the matter of Tong Eryu and Jiang Xinran, the Tong family and the Yu family not only kept the information from Meng Fu, but also the Jiang family.

"Grandpa, I have to go to the theater tomorrow." Meng Fu stood up and bid farewell to Mr. Jiang, "I'll go back and rest first."

She never stayed at Jiang's house. Mr. Jiang knew that, so he didn't say anything else. He just stood up and said, "I'll take you back."

At the door, Yu Zhenling and her group also came to their senses.

Greet Mr. Jiang in turn.

After Madam Tong finished speaking with Mr. Jiang, she turned her eyes to Meng Fu again, paused, but still didn't say anything.

Mr. Jiang sent Meng Fu to the car.

Both of them were sitting in the back seat, Meng Fu leaned against the car window, clicked on WeChat, and was sending a message to Director Xu——

[Give me an address, and I will send the sandalwood to you. 】

Tang Ze's medicine, Meng Fu, had been planned for two months. From the first day she gave Tang Ze the bottle of medicine, she had envisioned a way to cure Tang Ze's throat in her mind.

She mixed the two medicines together today, almost something, but before going to the crew, she must also adjust it.

On the contrary, Director Xu's work has already been completed. After she returns, the incense should be condensed and sent away tomorrow.

Director Xu: So fast? wait.

Two minutes later, he sent an address.

Meng Fu glanced at it, wrote down the address, and was about to turn off his phone.

Another message has arrived——

[The painting you put in the library, I sent it to Qingsai before. 】

Meng Fu: "..."

She was replying to WeChat, beside her, Mr. Jiang, who had been thinking about it for a long time, finally said, "What do you think of Tong Eryu? I heard that he is in the capital now and may join the Xiangxie Association."

"I don't have any opinion." Meng Fu didn't raise his head.

Mr. Jiang glanced at Meng Fu's expression before he patted her on the head, "Okay."

Afterwards, he never mentioned Tong Eryu's matter, and started rambling again, "Don't save money outside, if you don't have enough money, just say, if you have the Jiang family behind you," Mr. Jiang squinted his eyes, "If anyone in the entertainment industry dares to bully you, just tell Assistant Jiang."

"I know." Meng Fu nodded.

Now no one in the entertainment industry dares to bully her.

When the two arrived at Meng Fu's residence, Mr. Jiang waited for the light in Meng Fu's study to turn on before asking the driver to turn the car back.

Upstairs, after Meng Fu went back, he didn't sleep. He packed the incense in the box he bought in Sudi last time, took out some medicinal powders he bought in the medicine city, put on his earphones, and started mixing again.

**

here.

Mr. Jiang has returned to the Jiang family.

Mrs. Tong hasn't left yet, she is talking to Jiang Xinran, "I asked someone about your ranking, there should be no mistake, you will perform well in the rematch later..."

Looking at Jiang Xinran, Mrs. Tong became more and more satisfied. The Yu family is really good at teaching people.

Although Meng Fu's achievements in this area were not high, Jiang Xinran was beyond her expectations. She had a good impression of Jiang Xinran before, not only because of Jiang Xinran's excellence.

Halfway through, Mr. Jiang came back.

Madam Tong stopped talking, looked at Mr. Jiang with a smile, and stood up, "Master, has Meng Fu gone back?"

"Yeah." Mr. Jiang nodded at her, very polite, but it could be seen that there was already a rift.

Madam Tong was still the same as before, she smiled and said, "Old man, I came tonight to find you for Meng Fu's affairs."

"Fu'er?" Mr. Jiang sat on the sofa, stopped holding the teacup, and looked up at Mrs. Tong.

"That's right," Mrs. Tong sat down again, and she looked at the old man, "You should have heard of the Fragrance Association in Beijing. Every year, the Fragrance Association recruits new apprentices. As long as you pass the entrance examination, you can join as an apprentice."

Hearing the two talking about this, Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran both stopped, did not speak any more, and listened carefully.

These are all outside their news.

"I heard from people in the circle that Meng Fu knows a little bit of fragrance." Mrs. Tong explained the purpose of her visit today, "My father has a channel to get a place in the entrance examination for the Fragrance Association, so let Meng Fu take a try."

Madam Tong said this, on the sofa, Jiang Xinran's fingertips were firmly embedded in her palm.

If it was anything else, Mr. Jiang might not listen to it anymore.

But it's about Xiangxie.

He didn't speak, just thought for a while, and sent a message to Meng Fu, asking Meng Fu.

Madam Tong just drank tea with her head down in peace.

A minute later, Mr. Jiang received a reply. He glanced at it, then smiled, "I'm sorry, Fu'er is going to the studio to film tomorrow, so she doesn't have time."

"This is a rare opportunity, old man!" Mrs. Tong's smile froze.

Mr. Jiang lowered his head and took a sip of tea unhurriedly, looked at Mrs. Tong lightly, and shook his head, "I will not stop her from doing whatever she wants. She likes being in the entertainment industry, so I will support her behind her back."

Mrs. Tong glanced at Mr. Jiang and said nothing more, "In that case, I'll reply to my father when I get back."

She shook her head secretly in her heart, after all this probing, Meng Fu didn't even want to go to the Xiangxie, he still lingered in the entertainment industry, and didn't take this opportunity to join Jiang's, it seems that the counselor's judgment was still wrong, Meng Fu didn't know how to make incense at all, There should be other reasons for what happened last time.

Mrs. Tong got up and bid farewell to the Jiang family.

Jiang Xinran, whose nerves had been collapsing, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her head, looked down at Yu Zhenling, she didn't know what she was thinking, then looked at Mr. Jiang, Jiang Xinran pursed her lower lip: "My younger sister has to go to the production set tomorrow, Friday is the monthly exam, and..."

Yu Zhenling looked up, absent-mindedly: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Jiang was about to go upstairs, but when he heard Meng Fu, he couldn't help but stop and looked at Jiang Xinran.

Jiang Xinran opened a WeChat message on her phone and showed it to Yu Zhenling: "My classmate told me that she asked about the head teachers of seventeen classes in No. 1 Middle School, and none of the teachers had heard of my sister's name."

**

The computer crashed, and I was scared to death. Fortunately, I forced it to shut down and then opened it. The manuscript and outline are still there, otherwise I will cry!

Good night, good night, ah, ask for a monthly pass, it’s really the end of the month, if you don’t vote, it will expire~~~