Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Wei Jingke had never seen such a person before. Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled, "Does she know what your young master is doing?"

Su Di shook his head.

"It's fun," Wei Jingke smiled, "If she finds out in the future, it's troublesome."

Su Di glanced at Wei Jingke in the rearview mirror, reached out and pressed the baffle, "I'm not very good at it."

With that said, he got out of the car, walked around to the co-pilot's side to wait for Meng Fu, and opened the car door for her.

Seeing Meng Fu approaching, he politely opened the front door, "Miss Meng, please sit at the front."

The windows of this car are anti-peeping, and the inside can see the outside, but the outside cannot see the inside.

When Su got out of the car, Wei Jingke was no longer sleepy. He leaned against the car door, resting his chin lazily with his right hand. When he heard Su Di's voice, he raised his head subconsciously, his eyes were a little pale.

Before this, Wei Jingke had seen Meng Fu's performance and videos. It was Meng Fu's first time on stage at that time, and his performance was a bit shocking.

For Wei Jingke, it can also be called amazing. After all, everyone knows that there are filters in the video, editing and special effects on the stage.

Wei Jingke has seen so many beauties in the entertainment circle that he can't count them on one hand. He knows the difference between the video that can be edited and processed and the real person. Not to mention the aura, he loses half. First of all, the skin is not filtered. A mirror is nothing.

Looking up, the "just so" smile on his mouth was a little frozen before it came out.

"Thank you." Meng Fu stretched out his hand and flicked the bangs on his forehead.

She seemed to be in a bad mood today, and there was no smile on her face. She looked a little cold, with a chill from her hair to her fingers.

"It's a bit late, you're still in the hospital, are you alright?" Su Di got used to her sudden personality change after getting along with Meng Fu these days.

While driving, he asked Meng Fu.

Meng Fu took out a piece of paper from the front, and was wiping his fingers slowly, "Look at my grandpa."

Su nodded. He knew about Meng Fu's matter very well. He knew that she had a grandfather in the hospital, and she gave up practice so late and ran to the hospital. If you need anything, you can call me directly."

"Understood." Meng Fu leaned against the back of the chair and raised his hand in a dejected manner.

She didn't have much to say, as for the rear baffle, she didn't look at it.

Su Di sent Meng Fu back to the training camp as usual, then got out of the car and followed Zhao Fanfa's instructions to send her back to the building before returning to the car.

It was almost eleven o'clock now, and Zhao Fan knew the importance of letting a little girl go back to the dormitory by herself.

After Su Di came back, Wei Jingke asked him to put down the baffle, raised his eyebrows and looked at the direction Meng Fu left, surprised: "Indeed, I look better than the video."

"You don't need to be reminded by Young Master Wei." Su Di continued driving and looked in the rearview mirror.

"Good-looking is good-looking, and there is temperament, but..." Wei Jingke didn't quite understand, he hooked his chin with his fingers, and smiled, "Why are you so respectful to her?"

The four Su Di basically ignored him.

Of course, it's a bit better for him, but for others, it's a dead face.

Su Di didn't return.

Wei Jingke: "..."

Look, here we go again.

But this time, he finally developed a little curiosity about Meng Fu, took out his phone, and condescendingly searched for an 18th-tier celebrity for the first time.

Not long after Meng Fu's show aired, the network's advantages were far greater than reputation.

The home page is a hot topic of "lip-synching" and "dropping out".

Wei Jingke glanced at——

No, that's it? ?

Su Cheng's eyes are too...

Of course, Meng Fu had nothing to say about his looks.

**

Naturally, Meng Fu didn't know what happened here, so after returning, he went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

"How is your grandpa?" Chu Yue waited in the room for her to come back, pressing her legs while waiting, this time she was singing and dancing.

Meng Fu was wearing a bathrobe, the belt was loosely tied, and he held a towel in his other hand and wiped his hair casually: "Fortunately, there's nothing wrong with it."

She pulled a chair and sat down.

He glanced at Chu Yue, because he had just taken a shower, and his peach blossom eyes were misty.

When I look at people, I always feel that there is a bad and hooligan atmosphere.

Chu Yue couldn't help putting her legs away, but her face was still cold, "Mr. Xi came to look for you at night, but you weren't here."

"Oh." Meng Fu looked away, and took out the computer from the drawer.

He didn't seem to care about Xi Nancheng's comments.

"Mr. Xi and Director Mu know each other." Chu Yue didn't have wheat on her body, and she spoke without any scruples. She lowered her voice and said in a rare serious way: "So how many people have been selling to Mr. Xi on the show, don't mess with Mr. Xi unhappy."

It's not difficult for Xi Nancheng to make a trainee famous.

In fact, most of the trainees chose Xi Nancheng's group because of the popularity.

So Chu Yue was a little worried about Meng Fu's situation. From the last time, it could be seen that Xi Nancheng didn't seem to like Meng Fu very much.

"Baby, cover the camera for me." Meng Fu didn't turn back, but only glanced at the three cameras in the corner.

He frowned and smiled.

Chu Yue silently covered the lens with the towel used to wipe Meng Fu's hair.

Just as she was covering the camera, Meng Fu's computer was already turned on.

Her computer homepage is a mess, a pile of documents, a pile of folders, a pile of messy software, almost occupying two-thirds of the page.

Meng Fu rested his chin on his fingers, and hadn't decided which file to open yet.

Suddenly, a chat room popped up on the computer.

**

See you tomorrow~~