Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Things are prioritized.

If he is not busy, Manager An might take a look at the document Zhao Fan handed over.

After all, Zhao Fan also made a celebrity popular in the circle before.

It's just that Zhao Fan's life was not good. After losing the potential stocks in his hand, he even signed a star who was far away from the 18th line.

Now that she just happened to meet "Brother Qian" coming to T City, Manager An was keeping a close eye on Brother Qian, so the matter between Zhao Fan and her 18th-tier starlet was not that important.

Of course, it was because Meng Fu was not on the attention list of these big entertainment giants.

If they become "Ye Shuning", "Nan Qiu" and others with unlimited potential in the entertainment industry, Manager An will be able to find time no matter how busy he is.

**

Training Camp.

When Zhao Fan came back, Meng Fu was still practicing her voice in the training room. She was on a solo stage, so she didn't need to share with her group the parts that everyone wanted to sing.

Zhao Fan avoided the camera, just opened the door, before calling her, Meng Fu turned around.

Seeing Meng Fu suddenly turn around, Zhao Fan quickly put on a smile: "This is what you want."

She took out a box from her bag and handed it to Meng Fu, "What you want."

Meng Fu reached out to take the box, it was a little heavy, she weighed it in her hand, didn't look at it, just glanced at Zhao Fan, and smiled at her: "Zhao Xiaofan, why are you so sad, who made you unhappy? "

The top beauties exude their own charm unabashedly, captivating.

Zhao Fan almost didn't grasp it, his head was in a daze before he realized, "It's nothing. By the way, what is the box you asked me to take?"

Meng Fu is now on the rise, and Zhao Fan knows that she is working hard now, and she doesn't want to disturb Meng Fu's heart by telling the contract.

"Oh," Meng Fu immediately suppressed the smile on his face, and yawned lazily and indifferently, "It's nothing."

This sentence is somewhat familiar.

Zhao Fan choked.

Looking at Meng Fu's face that changed in just a second, she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Has she never seen such a good acting skill from her own artist before?

How about signing her a web drama after the show?

Zhao Fan closed the door of the training room lightly, and was very preoccupied.

She looked down at the time on her phone——

Nine p.m.

Su Cheng didn't like being disturbed at night, Zhao Fan thought about it seriously, and decided that if he didn't get a reply in two days, he would talk to Su Cheng about it.

**

Two days later.

Zhao Fan still hasn't received any notification from the company.

On the morning of the third day, she finally called Su Cheng and told Su Cheng about it.

On the other side of the phone, Su Cheng's tone was always so tepid, slightly cold: "I'll come over."

After hanging up the phone, he got up and asked Su Di to get the car keys.

Wei Jingke, who was reclined on the sofa, wailed: "No, my grandfather told me that your sandalwood's identification result came out, and there was no 25% purity at all. I ordered it at home, and it didn't have that effect. , What's going on? I thought Fengshen Doctor had made a breakthrough, so I asked my grandpa to call her to ask her."

"I don't know." Su Cheng was not surprised at all.

"That's not right, when I was at your house, my condition did improve." Wei Jingke took a pillow and put it behind his head, puzzled.

Su Cheng raised his eyes, implying something: "Maybe it's not because of the sandalwood."

"Then what else?" Wei Jingke sat up, and looked at Su Cheng especially, "You, you must have hidden the blue sandalwood yourself, right?"

After Su Cheng listened, he glanced at him, his face was calm, but those eyes like ancient wells looked cold.

Wei Jingke trembled, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

After Su Cheng left, Wei Jingke rubbed his arms involuntarily. Even though he was used to Su Cheng's cold, murderous gaze, he couldn't stand it now.

"Su Di, what is your young master going to do? Didn't he just finish his work yesterday?" He glanced at the kitchen.

Su Di could guess what Su Cheng was thinking: "I went to find Miss Meng."

Miss Meng, it's Miss Meng again.

Wei Jingke finally became more curious, "What kind of superpowers does this Miss Meng have?"

Su Di didn't even think about this question: "It's good-looking, rare good-looking, real people are far more beautiful than photos."

Meng Fu's good looks are beyond the reach of black fans.

"Looks good?" Wei Jingke finally got a little excited to be told by Su Di that he was good-looking, "Have you ever seen Miss Feng, can you be more beautiful than her?"

Most men are visual animals, so is Wei Jingke.

When Su Di mentioned Meng Fu before, he didn't care. After all, he was surrounded by too many outstanding people since he was a child, such as talented, talented women, beauties, geniuses...

Almost everything was missing, so he hardly listened to what Su Di said.

But Su Di's "rare and beautiful" finally made Wei Jingke a little interested.

"Next time I have a chance, I'll meet that Miss Meng." Wei Jingke pondered, but he didn't believe that anyone was prettier than her.

**

Training Camp.

Tang Ze still carefully taught Meng Fu some of his basic skills.

Meng Fu is on the solo stage and can tutor alone.

After the tutoring, Meng Fu came out behind Tang Ze. There was a camera area here, except Tang Ze's lounge. After leaving the camera area, she stopped Tang Ze: "Teacher Tang."

"Is there anything else I don't understand?" Tang Ze was really nice to Meng Fu, a trainee, and was quite patient with her.

After all, he is good-looking and smart, so he will never be disliked anywhere.

Tang Ze had always been patient, and he was extremely patient with Meng Fu.

"That's right, last time I heard you said that you have a bad voice." Meng Fu took half a step forward, smiling obediently, with his hair lazily tied into two ponytails, sweet and beautiful, "My hometown has a secret recipe. Someone brought it here, you can try it."

As she spoke, she gave Tang Ze a black bottle.

"Secret recipe?" Tang Ze was taken aback. It's been so long. This is the first time someone gave him this, and he couldn't help but feel warm. He wanted to say that he didn't need it, and his throat couldn't get better, but seeing Meng Fu's Face, unable to say no, just smiled and said: "Okay."

He took it.

Meng Fu tilted his head, "Just take a few drops of soaked water and drink it every day. I heard that you can see the effect after taking a sip."

Stared at by her pair of pitch-black, sparkling eyes, Tang Ze couldn't help but tilt his head, "Then, let me try."

He slowly took out the thermos, and after dripping two drops of the "secret recipe" in green, green and black, Tang Ze regretted it a bit. How could he see the effect after just one sip?

But Meng Fu was still staring at him, and Tang Ze bit the bullet and wanted to drink, just to make the little girl happy.

Not far away, seeing Tang Ze taking a black bottle and pouring it into a thermos, the manager's face suddenly changed when he wanted to drink it: "Tang Ze, what are you doing?"

**

It's the last day of this month, and the votes are cleared~ There are monthly votes for Sister Ran, and evaluation votes for Brother Fu, see you tomorrow~