Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Zhao Fan explained the matter in a few words.

"Hospital?" Su Cheng lowered his head and wiped the glasses in his hand with a tissue. Hearing this, he raised his head, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, unable to cover the sparkle in his eyes, "No need to go, you go back to your room to rest."

What is it that you want Meng Fu to see?

Zhao Fan was a little nervous at first, but now when he heard Su Cheng say this, he nodded, and went back to his room relaxed and continued to sleep.

After she returned to the room.

Su Cheng knocked on the table with his fingers, and called Su Di out, "Go and find out what happened to the crew of "God and Demon" at night."

"Shenma crew?" Su Di took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and went out with his phone to check.

When Su Di went out to check, Su Cheng turned on the computer, said a few words to Su Xian, and then turned off the computer. He looked at the lower right corner, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

Looking back, Meng Fu's room door creaked open.

A goose came out lazily flapping its wings, probably because it was afraid of waking up the people inside. The usually domineering goose was also confused at this time, and its steps were very light.

Lazily dragged out.

Su Cheng frowned, took a look at Dabai, and let him come out. He pushed open the half-open door and went in, only to see Meng Fu lying in front of the computer, already asleep.

The computer was still on, and the software on it displayed the math formula software.

The light in the room is the darkest.

The window was opened a little.

There was a cold wind blowing in from the window, despite the wind, Su Cheng still smelled a little alcohol.

At a glance, he saw the crushed beer can next to the computer.

This man used his intelligence on how to teach Zhao Fansu Di Zangjiu, which is really a shame.

He walked in, wanting to wake Meng Fu up, but when he looked down, he saw her frowning, and her cold white face was slightly red.

She was in a deep sleep, her breathing was shallow, and she smelled slightly alcoholic.

Meng Fu has been very busy during this period. Apart from filming, studying Feng Bumian's acting skills, she also has to write about the problems Mr. Galton gave her.

For a problem of this level, even Galton would have to spend a lot of effort. Meng Fu has studied a lot of materials during this time. Even on the set, there are still a bunch of manuscripts of her calculations. After returning, she deduces them on the computer. Model.

"When did I change my habit of falling asleep after drinking?" Su Cheng sighed, stretched out his hand, and gently hugged her horizontally.

Meng Fu's head was tilted to his shoulder, and his face was pressed against his chest. The air conditioner was turned on in the hotel, and she could clearly feel her breathing, which was obviously very shallow, but felt the heat was pervading.

The windows were not closed tightly, and I knew it was to cover up the smell of alcohol in the room.

As the chill hit, Meng Fu shrank his head subconsciously.

Fingers grabbed the corner of his clothes.

She should have slept soundly, her face was not as careless as she usually sees on her face, her lazily curly hair was straightened because of filming, and now she was lying on the snow-white bed, reflecting her face more clearly.

Su Cheng lowered his head, put him on the bed, pulled the quilt over her body, his eyes touched her hand holding the corner of his clothes, he chuckled, reached out, and gently pushed her fingers away.

Meng Fu's fingers are clean and slender, very pretty, but few people know that her fingertips are somewhat calloused.

Su Cheng gently rubbed her fingertips with his fingertips, looked at her with deep eyelashes under his long eyelashes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Good night, Miss Meng."

Because of this incident, the crew of "Gods and Demons" did not sleep all night. The scene was investigating all the monitoring in the past three days, and the staff were also interrogated by Boss Mo's people. Meng Fu, who was in the center of the storm, did not know.

**

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning.

Meng Fu got up, she got up late today, she was yelled at by Zhao Fan, looked at Su Cheng who was eating at the dinner table, and fell into deep thought.

Su Cheng sat at the dining table, glanced at her, and reminded, "You're too late to eat."

"It's not," Meng Fu looked at him, and said hesitantly, "I sleepwalked into you last night."

Su Cheng ate very quickly. He put down the bowl, raised his eyes, and lowered his eyelashes. The gentleman said, "It's a great honor."

"You're not right." Meng Fu narrowed his eyes and clicked his tongue.

"Don't be wrong, hurry up and eat, Brother Cheng will take you to the set today." Zhao Fan took two buns and walked out, "I'll go find your grandpa."

Mr. Jiang still lives downstairs, and Zhao Fan will wait for Mr. Jiang to have breakfast together, and then accompany him to see the surrounding environment.

Zhao Fan didn't let Mr. Jiang know what happened last night.

Today, Mr. Jiang was also prevented from visiting Meng Fu's class.

"Understood." Meng Fu glanced at Su Cheng, took the last bite of the bun, saw that Su Cheng ignored her, she raised her voice two decibels, "Su Di, bring two more buns, sister Wen wants to eat too today! "

Su Di quickly packed two more buns and waited for the two at the door.

Su Cheng took the peaked cap, put on the mask himself, and walked out the door. Meng Fu held the milk in one hand and waited for him by the door.

"Certificate..."

Su Cheng put his hat on Meng Fu's head with a blank expression, "Let's go, wear a mask, don't eat on the way, there are paparazzi fans."

"You're not right." In the elevator, Meng Fu spoke again.

"Ding--"

The elevator opened, and there were service personnel and actors from the film city outside the door. Meng Fu shut up, pressed his hat, and didn't continue talking.

The production crew of "Legend of Gods and Demons" starts at seven o'clock every morning, and Meng Fu will arrive at the production crew at six o'clock, putting on makeup an hour in advance, so as not to waste everyone's time.

The same is true for Meng Fu today.

It's just that when she arrived at the set today, the gatekeeper wasn't there.

No one else could be seen by the crew door.

"Strange..." Meng Fu frowned, and she glanced at Su Cheng.

Su Cheng said lightly, "Eat your breakfast."

All right, Meng Fu is sitting in her own little corner, with the pen and manuscripts she has been using all the time, all of which are in the process of her calculating formulas, and these manuscripts are needed by Mr. Galton.

The make-up artist among the make-up artists didn't come either, and the whole set was very quiet. Meng Fu pushed the manuscript aside, and while sending messages to Director Li and Sister Wen, Erlang ate with his legs crossed.

Su Di gave Su Cheng a look.

Su Cheng nodded slightly and let Meng Fu eat by himself. He went to say hello to the director, and then went to check on the accidental Wia.

**

Hospital.

The doctor confirmed that Xu Litong's injury was fine, and the wound on his face would heal within three days.

It's just that the left foot is more troublesome, it is broken, and it needs at least half a month of recuperation.

Although Boss Mo protected him very well, the news of Xu Litong's injury has already been known by several media, and there are already paparazzi around the hospital.

Boss Mo took Xu Litong out of the hospital and went to other places to recuperate.

"All the on-site monitoring has been dialed up, and those people didn't ask anything. The scene is very clean, do you want to go and have a look?" The people around Boss Mo asked respectfully.

Boss Mo nodded, "Go back to the set first."

Before five o'clock, everyone arrived at the "God and Demon" crew. When they returned, Director Li was checking the surveillance with others.

When Boss Mo got out of the car, Director Li heard that he was also coming, so he rushed over from the studio to report to him.

Boss Mo was biting a cigarette in his mouth, and looked behind lightly. Xu Litong's manager was working with others to move Xu Litong's wheelchair.

Xu Litong put aside everyone's hands, got out of the car with a limping leg, and sat in a wheelchair by himself.

Boss Mo withdrew his gaze, and next to him, Director Li said, "Boss Mo, I checked the surveillance in the props room, and I didn't find anything suspicious..."

Boss Mo didn't care about Director Li's answer. With a glance, he saw Meng Fu who was eating and holding a pen in the corner. He pointed in Meng Fu's direction and asked, "Did you notify Meng Fu last night?"

Director Li was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the crew, "I..."

"Did you say it?" Boss Mo asked again, without any emotion, but restrained in a haze.

Director Li was taken aback, "I told her team."

"Very good." Boss Mo nodded.

Therefore, Meng Fu obviously knew about it, so he didn't go to the hospital. Instead, he came to "God and Demon Crew" early in the morning.

He walked directly towards Meng Fu.

"Boss Mo..." Director Li hurried over.

Seeing him like this, Xu Litong's manager took a look at Xu Litong and pushed Xu Litong over.

Boss Mo is a jerk. Every time he travels, he keeps a low profile and only brings one subordinate. This time Xu Litong had an accident in his territory, and he followed many subordinates in black suits.

Among them, there was a scar on the browbone that was longer than the eyes, and several people came here aggressively.

No one dared to come within two meters of them.

The scattered staff members on the set were startled and shrank back, not even daring to watch the next scene.

Everyone in the circle, especially in the Jiangbei area, has heard rumors about Boss Mo. Many of his subordinates have suffered fatalities, and many of his competitors who had a feud with him died unexpectedly.

These people were afraid, but Meng Fu was unmoved at all.

With a pen in one hand and a bun in the other, take a bite and write a number.

The toes casually tap the ground.

"Can you eat it?" Boss Mo approached, looked down at her condescendingly, and even asked with a smile.

Meng Fu felt that the visitor was not kind, so he didn't look up, "Of course."

The buns made by Su Di are so delicious that many people want to sponsor him to open a shop. How could she not be able to eat them?

As she spoke, she also wrote a line of deduction.

The voice was casual, not flustered, nor offended, just as plain as a sentence of "today's weather is nice".

There is no emotion in the voice.

"She broke her wire yesterday." Boss Mo stretched out his hand on the back of his hand and asked Meng Fu, "Did you do it?"

Meng Fu took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, finally raised his head, glanced at Xu Litong, his face was light and calm: "I look like a policeman? Are you going to ask me?"

Hearing Meng Fu's emotionless words, Xu Litong who was in the wheelchair squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with his hands, and his face became more ruthless, "Why do you pretend to be innocent now? If you admit it, I might think of you more highly."

Xu Litong frowned, with a little disgust on his face.

She touched her almost disfigured face, and she didn't want to pretend to be gentle and kind to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, looked at her, and was amused, "You are not as hot as I am, and you are not as good-looking as I am. Of course, you are a little richer than me, but you are not as rich as Brother Cheng, tell me , all over your body, which small point is worthy of my special design?"

She admired Xu Litong's face for a while, and felt that she was not even as good-looking as Ye Shuning.

Then he continued to bow his head to eat the buns, and continued to write a number in the notebook.

"You..." Xu Litong was driven mad by Meng Fu.

How dare Meng Fu say these words? !

She was trembling with anger, clutching the handrail of the wheelchair tightly, "Mr. Mo!"

Boss Mo looked at Meng Fu, and the smile on his lips subsided instantly.

Beside him, his subordinates understood Boss Mo's meaning very well, walked over directly, reached out and lifted Meng Fu's table off.

The teapot, notebooks and pens were all swept off the table.

boom--

Papers were scattered around Meng Fu's feet.

The teacup rolled several times along the ground.

The light green tea was printed on the manuscript on the ground, and the ink handwriting was blurred and turned into black circles.

The scene was instantly quiet, and even Xu Litong's manager who wanted to speak shut up immediately, not daring to say a word.

With his hands behind his back, Boss Mo looked at Meng Fu indifferently, "Now, can you still eat?"

Meng Fu was still sitting on the bench, lowering his head, looking at the messy ground, the teacups rolled all over the place, and the smudged handwriting, with his eyelashes drooping, he slowly bit the bun in his hand, with a smile on his lips. The intention also converges bit by bit.

Boss Mo's subordinates looked directly at the film crew and others hiding not far away, "The Mo family is doing business, idlers, etc., all leave!"

Cleared.

very good.

Meng Fu looked up and looked at the man who kicked her table just now. She swallowed the bun in her mouth, stretched out her hand, and pointed to the ground: "Pick it up."

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