Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

On Su Cheng's side, when he received the news from Teacher Ge, he was still at the Su family, talking to the second elder.

The second elder sat under Su Cheng's left hand, and reported to him the annual arrangement and summary of this year, "This year's annual assessment has already begun, and the major level is still the same as in previous years..."

Su Chengshou quietly listened to the second elder's voice, his phone was muted, and when he saw the light turned on, he swiped away.

After scanning the words Mr. Ge sent him, his slender fingertips scratched open the picture he sent.

Both are chess games.

The first one is very familiar, Su Cheng glanced at it, and recognized that it was the chess game that Su Cheng set up yesterday, and it was also the endgame used by the director team in "Life Adventure".

After Su Cheng finished reading, he didn't immediately turn back to the second picture.

Instead, looking at this drawing, the black and white characters are represented by circles and black dots, and the notes are wild and unrestrained. At first glance, it seems a bit perfunctory.

very……

Familiar brushwork.

Su Cheng paused, and turned back again.

The latter chess game is somewhat similar to the previous one, obviously it has been improved.

Su Cheng has no research on Go, but he can understand it, and he can tell the pros and cons of two chess games.

He just watched it, and Teacher Ge sent another text——

[This chess game was studied by her from the beginning. Although the first one was flawed, we put it in the library as a high-level chess game. 】

After sending this sentence, Teacher Ge was helpless.

Who knew that a certain person could complain so hard about himself?

"So, this year, Mr. Su Di should serve as the head team..." Second Elder Balabala talked a lot, stopped for a while, and then looked at Su Cheng, "Master, are you listening?"

Su Cheng glanced at him, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and said in a cold tone, "You continue."

He didn't answer whether he listened or not.

Second Elder: "..."

He didn't really want to go on.

"Then Mr. Su Di..."

The second elder continued to talk, and Su Cheng casually opened Weibo to see the situation of netizens.

Because he didn't intervene, many people in the entertainment circle came to intervene.

The first to bear the brunt is Sang Yu.

Su Cheng looked at the number one search [Sang Yu Response], and clicked in casually.

Inside is a statement issued by Sang Yu's studio——

[About our artist in "Life Adventure", our artist said that the past has passed, and I hope that the majority of netizens will stop mentioning this matter, and we don't need to apologize...]

It was a very long statement, Su Cheng casually glanced at it, and remembered the specific content inside.

The translation is: Sang Yu's side has already tacitly agreed that Meng Fu colluded with the program group and discredited her and Qu Ming, but Sang Yu doesn't need to apologize, and I hope netizens don't hold on to it.

Comment--

【Fuck, I knew Meng Fu wasn't a good person, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh why didn't you just explode in place, Meng Fu? ! 】

[There is no way, Meng Fu is backed by Shengyu, a top-notch entertainment industry, she doesn't care about us people at all. 】

【@单球社, haven’t you always had a high level of team spirit? Look at how your own son Qu Ming has been bullied? ! 】

【@v向向恶恶大先生, come out and say something, I really can't stand this group of people anymore. 】

【…】

Su Cheng watched indifferently, and the air pressure around his body dropped significantly.

The second elder was speechless as he spoke, he stammered a bit: "Young master, young master."

Su Cheng said "hmm", he turned off Weibo, held the phone in the palm of his hand, "I'm going out for a while."

**

Here, Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang have finished their lunch.

Su Di cooked eight dishes today, each with a small portion. Mrs. Yang has been paying attention to health preservation in the past two years, and the daily food is light and salt-intensive. The dishes made by Su Di today are not health-preserving dishes.

But Mrs. Yang ate two small bowls of rice, her usual two meals.

Five people, eight dishes were eaten to a great extent.

"Ah Fu, will you go back with me tonight?" Mrs. Yang knew Meng Fu well, and Yang Lai urged her to go back, saying that there was something important.

Meng Fu shook his head, "I won't go, I still have things to do later."

Mrs. Yang, thinking about Meng Fu being a star, and thinking about the fact that Yang Liufang can't live at home for a few days a year, she can understand, but it's still a pity.

Meng Fu sent her and Yang Hua downstairs.

The car to pick up Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua is outside the gate of the community.

There are many celebrities in this community, and the general security guards will not let the car in casually, unless the car has a record in the community.

Meng Fu didn't take a mask either, but just put on the hat of his cotton jacket and sent the two of them outside the door.

Outside the gate, the driver of the Yang family and housekeeper Yang were already waiting outside.

In fact, as long as the driver came to pick up Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang, it was enough. However, when the driver was about to leave, Steward Yang also followed him by a strange coincidence.

He looked up at the three people who were walking slowly, and greeted them respectfully.

Mrs. Yang nodded slightly at him, and then patted Meng Fu's hand. Before leaving, she remembered something again. She turned her head and looked at Meng Fu: "Ah Fu, have you ever thought about changing your major? Are you a science major? Very good, how about going to the engineering department?"

Hearing Mrs. Yang's words, Steward Yang cheered up, pricked up his ears and waited for Meng Fu's answer.

Listening to Mrs. Yang's words, Meng Fu shook his head, "It's boring."

Mrs. Yang: "..."

It seemed really boring. She had heard Yang Lai talk about Meng Fu's major for a long time, and seeing that Meng Fu really had no intention of changing his major, Mrs. Yang didn't ask any more questions, but bid farewell to Meng Fu and got in the car back to Yang's house.

Butler Yang glanced at Meng Fu, opened his mouth, and still didn't say anything.

Meng Fu watched our car leave.

Just go back.

In 1601, Su Di was already washing the dishes, Zhao Fan did not continue to play with the computer, but stood by the window and called someone, "are they sick? They don't know who colluded with the program group? How dare you send an announcement!"

Seeing Meng Fu coming back from the corner of the eye, Zhao Fan suppressed his voice, but still didn't, "What kind of idiot thing? What's wrong with the Go club thing, what's wrong with calling it garbage, it's a complete garbage?!"

Meng Fu glanced at Zhao Fan, paused for a moment, then sat back on the sofa, and slowly took out the red envelope in his pocket.

Inside is a check.

Meng Fu checked the amount.

paused.

Then she said faintly, "Fan, Sister Fan..."

Zhao Fan was startled by her, and ran over quickly: "What's wrong?!"

"Help me see how much it is." Zhao Fan was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and reached out to take the check.

glanced.

Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu and said expressionlessly, "Five million."

"Look at how promising you are, you can start with 20 million for one play, okay?!" Zhao Fan couldn't bear it anymore.

Meng Fu put away the check, got up and walked to the room.

Her aunt was so kind.

Zhao Fan was so angry at the foolish people on the Internet, but when she saw Meng Fu like this, she laughed angrily and said nothing for a while, looking down at the latest developments on Weibo.

Since Sangyu Studio issued the "statement", the rhythm of the major marketing accounts has become even stronger.

Countless netizen @ v is doing his best.

When Zhao Fan clicked on it, he finally updated Weibo with all his might.

v: I have gone to the Go club to check the game record, the game record trained by the high-ranking members of the Go club, Tianyuan Endgame 11, @蒙旅You despise the Go club, despise the previous generation for preserving the history and culture left over from ancient times, and despise everyone Please apologize for your remarks, and apologize to the netizens who suffered because of your innocence. 【Picture 1】【Picture 2】【Picture 3】

Comment--

[Let me predict a wave of Meng Fu's official response: It was just a slip of the tongue, absolutely no intention of insulting the seniors of the Go club, I will make corrections, and hope everyone can supervise me. 】

【Good guy, you finished what Meng Fu said, how can you make Meng Fu argue? 】

[To be honest, I just apologized last night, how can I get out of this now? 】

[The copywriting is so serious, so I won’t scold people, @单球社@孟斤]

[Practice first cultivates the heart, Meng Fu I admit that she is very smart, and I think she has a promising future, but this time she really went too far, the human design is not maintained like this, I hope Meng Fu understands what it means to respect others, and fans turn away . 】

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【@单球社@孟斤】

【@单球社@孟斤】

【…】

The following are almost all the microblogs of Aite Weiqi Club. The Weiqi Club was provoked by foreigners at the beginning. Since then, netizens have known——

The Weiqi club is very defensive.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan's complexion changed slightly.

She originally thought it was about Sang Yu and Meng Fu this time, but she didn't expect that this all-out coquettishness would directly raise the level, and directly put down Meng Fu's disrespect to the seniors of the Go Club!

Also produced evidence!

This is not the same as before.

Zhao Fan looked back, Meng Fu went back to the study with the cell phone and the check, Zhao Fan glanced at her, took the cell phone directly, didn't tell Meng Fu, took the coat, and called Su Cheng, Go outside.

**

The phone rang and was picked up.

"Brother Cheng, where are you?" Zhao Fan was a little anxious, she walked to Meng Fu's door, pulled out and pressed the elevator, "Something happened."

"I'm in Shengyu," Su Cheng's voice was still unhurried, with the temperature of ice and snow, "Speak slowly, don't worry."

Zhao Fan calmed down for a while, and then explained all the development of the matter, "The people behind it are very smart, and now they have sacrificed this tome, what should we do? Can you contact the Weiqi club to explain?"

Other things are not a big deal, but disrespecting the Go club, disrespecting traditional culture, despising the predecessors, and being arrogant. These things don't matter to ordinary people, but they are magnified countless times when they are placed on a top class like Meng Fu.

Zhao Fan's voice could be heard anxious.

Originally thought that hearing this, Su Cheng should also be a little anxious.

Unexpectedly, Su Cheng didn't express anything, he just said calmly: "I see, I still have something to do here, if you have nothing else to do, I'll hang up."

Just, just this reaction?

"Ding--"

The elevator opened, but Zhao Fan didn't look at the elevator, but just looked down at the phone. Shouldn't Brother Cheng be furious and block those rhythmic netizens?

This reaction is not quite right.

The phone rang again, and Zhao Fan looked down.

It was someone from the studio. Zhao Fan came back to his senses, walked into the elevator, pressed the button for the first floor, and picked it up.

There was a word on the phone.

Zhao Fan knocked his head on the elevator door, "Say it again?"

The person on the other end of the phone said it again.

Zhao Fan was completely speechless right now.

The elevator reached the first floor, the door opened, but Zhao Fan did not go out, his head was still banging on the wall, and he opened the phone with trembling hands, the latest Weibo——

v Meng Fu: Get lost, sir. //@Sang Yu Studio:  …

v Meng Fu: Are you teaching me how to do things? //@v all the wind:  …

Zhao Fan: "..."

Oh, she almost forgot, Meng Fu, who dared to splash black fans with water under the media, would be strange if he had just been with the media.

Zhao Fan floated out of the elevator.

entertainment.

Su Cheng sat on the sofa, Manager Sheng poured him a cup of tea, did not sit down, just paused, "Do you know about the online Go club?"

"Yeah." Su Cheng raised one hand, knocked on the table casually, and flicked the phone with the other hand, flipping through the comments on Weibo.

"Then, what do you mean?" Manager Sheng looked at Su Cheng.

Manager Sheng got along like a fish in water in Shengyu, and he had a way of guessing people's hearts, but when it came to Su Cheng, he didn't show his emotions or anger. No matter when he looked at him, he was very cold.

Manager Sheng really didn't dare to speculate on his thoughts.

Manager Sheng had seen the Weibo content before, and Manager Sheng was suffocated by the cynicism of netizens, but Su Cheng didn't show it at all.

After flipping through the comments, he saw the comments of the Weiqi club's short guard.

Switch back to WeChat.

Su Cheng: Teacher Ge, may I ask, what is your relationship with her?

Teacher Ge should be busy.

Two minutes later, he casually replied——

【she? Almost became my senior sister, oh, no senior sister. 】

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Aren't the netizens looking for the Weiqi Club?" Su Chengfan looked at Meng Fu's latest two Weibo comments, and then replied to Manager Sheng, still elegant and calm, and his tone was extremely light, "Let them look for it."

Just let them find it?

Manager Sheng was taken aback, but the people in the Go Club are notoriously hard-headed, and if they really found them, it might not end well...