Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Chapter 315 Yu Yong's mental breakdown; Meng Fu's calligraphy

Unexpectedly, Meng Fu only glanced at him indifferently.

His eyes didn't stop, "I don't know."

"Yeah." Fang Yi withdrew his gaze. He had so much knowledge, he just glanced at Yu Yong lightly, and told the bodyguard: "Even if it's because of drinking too much and going crazy, go and take this gentleman away."

"I'm your uncle..." Yu Yong was dragged outside by the bodyguards, lost his composure for a moment, and when the bodyguards let go of him, he couldn't help but sit on the ground, and his spirit collapsed.

Behind him, Jiang Xinran came over to help Yu Yong, "Uncle..."

"Get out of the way!" Yu Yong raised his head and looked at Jiang Xinran with blazing eyes, "If it wasn't for you, if you hadn't taken the place of my niece, she would have grown up in our Yu family since she was a child, and she would definitely shine in the family! There would be no delay More than ten years, and even broke up with our Yu family..."

In the end, Yu Yong's voice became smaller and smaller.

He obviously didn't drink much, but for a moment he looked like a drunken man, his eyes glazed over.

Jiang Xinran just pursed her lips, "Uncle, is this my fault? The Jiang family is such a big and wealthy family, even children in the hospital can be wronged, what does this have to do with me?!"

Not far away, Meng Fu listened to Yu Yong's voice, and only turned his head to look at Yu Yong with indifference.

"Assistant Fang, you can go back." Su Di's car had already arrived, and Meng Fu told Fang Yi to go back.

Fang Yi and Su Di also knew each other, so he went back after hearing the news.

Su Di got down and opened the car door, but Meng Fu didn't go up. He just found a mask and put it on for himself. The aura of his whole body suddenly changed. It didn't seem to be lazy like usual, but it seemed a bit unfriendly to strangers.

Seeing her appearance, Su Di was a little worried, followed her in the car, and sent a message to Su Cheng.

Next door to this street is the night market.

Meng Fu unbuttoned his collar, went straight to the roadside food stall, ordered some barbecue, and then a dozen beers.

She sat in the farthest corner and took off her mask. The proprietress had already looked over, but she didn't dare to ask because of her icy and stern aura.

Su Di parked the car opposite and hurried over.

"Drink?" Meng Fu was sitting on the seat, holding a beer can in one hand, and when he saw Su Di walking over, he threw him a bottle.

Su Di just stood in front of her, covering the eyes of others for her, and looked at Meng Fu worriedly, "Miss Meng, you have something to do tomorrow..."

"Oh." Meng Fu opened a can of beer again with a "click".

Having drank two glasses of red wine and so much beer at the exchange meeting before, Meng Fu was still calm, except that his face was a little red.

She drank quickly, can after can.

After drinking a dozen beers, she got up and walked to the side of the road.

Su Di dropped a sum of money on the table and followed Meng Fu, "Miss Meng, get in the car, it's raining..."

Meng Fu took a look at Su Di, walked to the traffic light, stopped directly, ignored Su Di, and just squatted on the side of the road.

Su Di's car was still on the road next door. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Su Di didn't dare to go back to get an umbrella, fearing that if he turned around, he would lose sight of Meng Fu's people.

He only took his clothes to protect Meng Fu from the rain.

A dazzling headlight from the opposite side swept over, and with a "thud", the car stopped, and as soon as it stopped, the door of the rear seat was opened.

Seeing the familiar license plate, Su Di quickly shouted, "Master, here!"

"You go back." Holding an umbrella, Su Cheng walked to the side step by step. Under the light, his face looked the same as before.

Su Di quickly put away his clothes, wiped the rainwater off his face, and went back to find his car parked on the next road.

Meng Fu only squatted on the ground without raising his head. He looked tall on weekdays, but he was slender and squatted on the ground in a very small lump.

Su Cheng held the umbrella in his left hand, stretched out his right hand towards Meng Fu, looked down at Meng Fu, and said only: "Meng Fu, get up."

"Boom—"

Speeding overhead.

Under the lightning, he splashed ink on his brows and eyes, and said every word, calm and powerful, with deep eyes.

**

A heavy rain did not end until the next morning.

In the nanny's car, Zhao Fan lowered the car window, looked at the first rainbow in the sky, couldn't help lowering his voice, and asked Su Cheng, who was flipping through the books beside him, "Brother Cheng, did she record the song to be recorded today after last night?"

Su Cheng's whole body was like pine and cypress, warm as jade, he never raised his head, "No."

"Okay." Zhao Fan's tone faltered for a moment, but he didn't dare to quarrel with Meng Fu. He just shook his head: "Today she not only has to record the song, but also a few lead dancers and MVs. She is busy."

Zhao Fan wasn't worried about Meng Fu's MV.

Meng Fu's acting skills are considered overkill for making a MV.

She was just worried about recording the song today. Meng Fu seemed to dislike Xi Nancheng a little.

Not long after, the car came to the recording studio.

This is the MV where the most unidentified members are disbanded. After today, all members of the group will fly solo, and the itinerary will also be made public.

Outside the recording studio, countless fans were basically puffs.

There were also a few fans mixed with Ye Shuning and Wu Yatong, except for Meng Fu, Xi Nancheng's fans were the most numerous.

As soon as the car stopped, Meng Fu woke up.

She took off the blindfold and got out of the car.

Zhao Fan glanced at her and smiled, "You have installed a radar, right?"

She woke up as soon as the car stopped, Zhao Fan had only heard of Meng Fu with such sensitivity.

Su Cheng put on his mask and got out of the car behind the two.

As soon as Meng Fu got out of the car, a group of fans shouted, "Ahhhhhhh Brother Fu, take a look at us!"

Everyone watched Meng Fu enter the door, not even noticing the car coming from behind.

Following Meng Fu was Ye Shuning's car. Without Meng Fu, Ye Shuning's grades would not have been too low. After all, this test scored 500 points, which is a rare high score in the entertainment industry. It's a pity that Meng Fu was there. , she did not pass the exam this time.

The most important thing is that last time the team pulled Meng Fu to hype, and was slapped in the face by Meng Fufang, and now the popularity has dropped so much that the talent set is not stable.

The two went in one after the other.

Inside, Xi Nancheng, who was the instructor, came early, and when he saw Meng Fu and Su Cheng's group coming in, he paused slightly.

Naturally, he also heard about Meng Fu's news during this period. He has to say that the perfect score of 750, not to mention the result of a star, is enough to amaze people even if it is obtained by an ordinary student.

"Teacher Xi." Zhao Fan greeted Xi Nancheng politely.

Meng Fu didn't say hello, and went directly to put on makeup and change clothes.

There are many superficial friends in the circle, and Meng Fu has never done this kind of superficial work.

Xi Nancheng withdrew his gaze, and rarely said anything, only nodded slightly.

Inside the house, Meng Fu took a look at the clothes he was going to change today, it was a slightly old-fashioned skirt, and remembering that today's song was an old-style drama version, he immediately changed into it.

"Brother Fu!" Outside the door, Wu Yatong poked his head in, followed by Wei Jin and the cool Chu Yue.

The three of them were excited, and when they saw Su Cheng in the room, their voices disappeared instantly.

Su Cheng was very imposing, seeing him, the three of them were obviously very restrained.

Su Cheng, who was standing by the window, obviously noticed this too. He turned sideways, his brows and eyes relaxed, and his tone was cool, "You go out and shoot the MV first."

Meng Fu didn't really want to see Xi Nancheng, but with Wu Yatong and the others around, she felt a little better.

The four went out together, chatting at the scene while waiting for work to start.

In front of him was the scene set up in advance by the issuer. It was a Chinese-style building, and there were calligraphy and paintings on the tables inside. Seeing Meng Fu coming, the on-site planner immediately greeted him, "Mr. Meng Fu, you shoot the opening first."

Meng Fu held the script in his hand and flipped through it.

The MV script is very simple, there are no lines, only actions and scenes, and the description is very general.

Right now, the MV is also simple. Meng Fu is the heroine of the Devil Cult. Today is the scene where she heard that her favorite Orthodox Christian is getting married to someone else. She is drinking and writing a last letter.

Gold and iron horses, love and hatred.

Meng Fu had seen the lyrics before, and they were indeed very artistic, but when she remembered that Xi Nancheng wrote them, she couldn't be interested.

Meng Fu walked to the furnished prop table, took a brush, looked down, and saw that the poem she wanted to write had already been written on the paper on the table.

The handwriting is beautiful, with a bit of sharpness, it should be practiced.

The props of the program group.

Holding the brush, she posed for writing.

The MV only gave a long shot, but didn't capture the details of her letter writing.

Filming is commonplace for Meng Fu, and her acting skills have steadily improved over the past year. After filming this scene, the audience was a little shocked.

A Jianghu woman who loves to be kind and vengeful, Meng Fu's performance is very good.

Only Ye Shuning's fingertips were firmly embedded in the palm.

Her assistant stood aside, not daring to speak, and said cautiously: "Sister Shuning, did the producer ask you to write that poem just now?"

The fact that Ye Shuning won the calligraphy award was widely publicized by her team.

Right now, the producer obviously knew this, so they asked Ye Shuning to carefully write a line and make props for Meng Fu.

Ye Shuning, who was forced to drop to the second place, was extremely angry and sneered.

What a publisher!

What a Meng Fu!

**

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