Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Few people know about this profession.

Few people know Xiangxie.

Even though Tong Eryu was selected by the Luo family to send to the base, what he knew was only the most basic knowledge, and the people at the base had been told not to disclose it on a large scale.

He knew about the program "Emergency Room", otherwise the Luo family and he wouldn't have arranged for Jiang Xinran to come in.

So it doesn't hurt to reveal a little information to the program team.

But Jiang Xinran said that her book was torn up, and Tong Eryu was also afraid that the information would be publicized by unscrupulous people, and in the end the foundation would be traced to herself, so Lian Ye asked someone to contact the program team to rush over.

He also watched the video given to him by the program group, and all the shots only captured the five people in the dormitory.

In addition to Jiang Xinran's words, the first thing he suspected was Meng Fu.

Just before leaving with Jiang Xinran, he also had doubts about Meng Fu.

Until now—

Meng Fu looked up, she looked at Tong Eryu, and asked politely again: "Do you need to verify it?"

do you need?

How could it be possible to verify Meng Fu's information if he could so accurately name the fragrance department of Beijing University and report the news of Fengzhi so accurately?

Tong Eryu took a step back almost in horror. He looked at Meng Fu with a dazed look on his handsome face: "Hug, I'm sorry."

Meng Fu looked at him indifferently, without answering.

Seeing her like this, Tong Eryu felt more and more embarrassed.

Beside him, Jiang Xinran felt that something was wrong. Tong Eryu shook off her hand and didn't look at her. Jiang Xinran's heart, which had always been sure of winning, couldn't help but sink to the bottom. What happened to all this?

What is the fragrance system?

Who is Feng Zhi?

Why did Tong Eryu feel like a different person when Meng Fu said this?

What is there... that she has never touched...

"I'm really sorry for causing so much trouble to your program team," Tong Eryu turned around, looking at the director and planner, and Song Jia, "I'm willing to bear this loss."

As he spoke, he bent slightly, apologized to the people in the office, and left a note with his contact information.

"Brother Er Yu..." Jiang Xinran looked at him.

However, Tong Eryu didn't turn around to look at her.

After leaving the contact information, he turned around and left. When passing by Meng Fu, he paused and pursed his thin lips, "Sorry."

Then leave directly.

Jiang Xinran immediately chased him out.

Tong Eryu walked quickly, Jiang Xinran ran after him and grabbed his sleeve: "Brother Eryu, what's wrong with you..."

Under the night, Tong Eryu stopped suddenly. He looked down at Jiang Xinran who was full of panic. The street lights downstairs in the hospital were not on, but Jiang Xinran's pale face could still be seen clearly.

Jiang Xinran's appearance was not as aggressive as Meng Fu's, and she had the weakness of a southern woman. Tears in her eyes could arouse a man's desire to protect.

But this time, Tong Eryu only slowly tore off her hand, and only asked, "Why did you tear up the book yourself?"

Jiang Xinran froze.

She looked up and looked at Tong Eryu in disbelief, "You suspect it's me..."

"The three of Song Jia never left the camera in a group," Tong Eryu looked at her, "The program crew will not lie, only you and Meng Fu can do it."

"not me……"

Tong Eryu interrupted her. For the first time, there was some sarcasm in his tone, and the smile on his lips was cold: "It's not you, could it be Meng Fu?"

"Jiang Xinran, do you think she cares about your book?"

**

Inside the office.

Meng Fu stood up and bid farewell to the director.

The director and the planner sent several people out.

After Meng Fu and the others walked away, the planner looked at the director, a little uncertain: "I thought I was going to see the police this time, but I left by myself and apologized to us..."

"What does Meng Fu mean by the Department of Perfume? I just checked the Internet, but I really didn't find this major..."

The director watched Meng Fu's back disappear out of sight, and then he took his eyes back unhurriedly. Hearing this, he glanced at the planner, "Don't say what you shouldn't, there are some things that you and I cannot participate in."

not far away.

The camera followed Meng Fu and the others back to the dormitory.

No one spoke along the way, until it was time to reach the dormitory, Qiao Le finally looked at Meng Fu, "Full marks."

Meng Fu paused, she coughed, put one hand in her pocket, and walked towards the dormitory as if nothing had happened.

"You're cheating." Qiao Le chased after him.

Meng Fu raised his head, "Whether you're annoying or not, I don't agree."

"Full! Points!"

Meng Fu picked out his ears, "What are you going to do?"

Qiao Le sneered: "Pay me money now, and I'll shut up for a year!"

Meng Fu glanced at Qiao Le and took out his cell phone.

Qiao Le saw that she didn't look like she was making money, and she had an ominous premonition, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Meng Fu unbuttoned his coat, went to find some clothes to take a bath, and said casually, "Let Dr. Qin give you a score of 0."

"Father!!" Qiao Le's complexion changed, and she hurried over to help Meng Fu get her towel, then raised her hands above her head and handed it to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu took it, turned off the phone, and rubbed his chin, "It's okay. After the program is recorded in five days, Dr. Qin will come to you and ask you to do acupuncture for a person. Remember the acupuncture techniques I taught you."

Qiao Le was taken aback, "How did you know he would look for me?" After a pause, he changed his words, "This stitch is yours..."

"It's not," Meng Fu entered the bathroom, before closing the door, he said lazily, "Raise a pig for a thousand days, and use a pig for a while."

Qiao Le: "...?!"

Dorm next door.

Gao Mian still couldn't figure it out, "How could Jiang Xinran be Meng Fu's sister?"

Song Jia ignored him.

Gao Mian, "But that's right, the two of them do resemble each other, they are both so good at drawing."

Song Jia ignored him.

Gao Mian fell into deep thought, "But who tore up that book? It wasn't me, or you, or Qiao Le."

Song Jia did speak now, he raised his head from the book, his voice was cold, "It's not Meng Fu."

"Well, she knows Dr. Qin, and she is Jing..." Gao Mian was stunned in the middle of speaking, he looked at Song Jia, his voice was a bit difficult, "The only thing left...is not hers."

Song Jia continued to look down at the book without speaking.

**

For several days in a row, Meng Fu didn't go to the practice room to read, but only worked in the emergency room.

Jiang Xinran came back to record the show again, but this time when recording the show, Gao Mian, who had always had a good relationship with her, had very little communication with her.

As for Qiao Le, he simply ignored her.

Fortunately, the emergency room is busy, and there is not much communication with other people.

On the fourth day and the fifth day, Dr. Chen performed two more level 4 surgeries, and he took care of Song Jia's group.

On the last day of this recording, Dr. Chen and Dr. Qin evaluated and scored. When Meng Fu was sitting in the practice room, the "Basic Pharmacology" in front of her was still brand new and untouched.

"Have you done the basic pharmacology test?" Dr. Qin stood in front and clapped his hands.

Jiang Xinran handed in the strictly covered basic test questions.

Others turned in one after another.

Meng Fu didn't move, Qiao Le handed it in for her.

The evaluation results will be evaluated by Dr. Qin, and will be announced at the next recording session as usual.

For this internship, Dr. Chen scored according to the overall performance, including the performance of the five people this time, and the last paper scoring.

Dr. Chen didn't make a mistake this time and asked the nurse to announce the score, he came in person.

When they heard that he was going to announce the score, everyone couldn't help but look at him.

Song Jia first glanced at Meng Fu and Qiao Le, then took a deep breath, holding the basic medicine in his hand tightly.

Dr. Chen observed all the members before speaking: "The first is Song Jia, who has a comprehensive score of 146 for the paper, and the second is Qiao Le, who has a combined score of 132 for the paper. If anyone else wants to know their scores, they can come to me in private."

This ranking made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Especially Song Jia and the others.

The few of them are professional medical students. If Meng Fu takes the first place again this time, they will lose all face.

"One more thing," Dr. Chen patted the table, "The next shooting will be after the year, based on the accumulation of the previous three times, there will be a new shooting next time. Everyone should fully digest the knowledge learned in three days this month."

The three of Song Jia were very serious.

Meng Fu couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw how many people looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

After filming, she spoke to Qiao Le and the two doctors, and left directly.

Doctor Qin looked at Meng Fu's back. He didn't look at Qiao Le until she left, "Student Qiao, can you take a step to talk?"

Jole was taken aback.

Doctor Qin really came to look for her.

She couldn't help but turned to Meng Fu, only the back of Meng Fu was left.

**

After the Xiangcheng Art Exhibition.

Countless puffs have found the place where Meng Fu recorded the variety show.

Even though there were security guards, there were overwhelming fans outside the door. After the linkage, the word "Meng Fu" was posted on the homepage of Weibo for three whole days, breaking all Weibo records in these three days.

Weibo fans have already exceeded 100 million.

Xiangcheng has been overcrowded for the past two days, and there are countless fans staying around the hospital. Fortunately, there are traffic police to maintain order and normal traffic is not disturbed.

After Meng Fu finished recording "Emergency Room", he returned to the gods and demons crew to continue polishing the shots.

She owed the gods and demons too much, and she stayed in the gods and demons crew for this filming.

It was already mid-January when I finished filming the emergency room, and February 6th was New Year's Eve.

Yang Hua returned to T City on the 4th. She said before that she would spend the holiday with Mr. Jiang.

On the morning of the 6th, Yang Hua sent a video to Meng Fu, and showed Meng Fu the camera. In the camera, Jiang Xinchen smiled and raised his hand at Meng Fu, "Sister, let's make dumplings today."

Meng Fu was still on the set, wearing costumes, heard the words, glanced at the camera, and lazily said: "Got it."

"Where are Su Di and Xiao Zhao?" Yang Hua looked at the camera.

Meng Fu turned the page of the script, "I'm going to buy vegetables."

Yang Hua knew that Su Di could cook, so she nodded when she heard that, "That's fine, we'll make a video tonight, I'm going to make dumplings."

She hung up the phone with a snap.

Meng Fu: "..."

In front, the director raised his hand to Meng Fu, "Come here, finish filming this scene, let's call it a day, and have dinner together in the evening, your assistant and manager have gone back, call He Miao and his crew later."

Meng Fu picked up the phone and smiled, "Okay."

The Su family didn't know that there would be a lot of things at the end of the year. Su Cheng went back after she finished filming the variety show. Su Di heard that there was a captain who resigned, but he was driven back by Meng Fu. Zhao Fan just left this morning. .

Meng Fu looked outside the set, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

But on the outskirts of the city, some people have already started setting off fireworks.

This year's Chinese New Year, but the film and television city has always been very lively, and many actors in the surrounding cinematographer bases are there. Even during the Chinese New Year, the crew did not call it a day, and the surrounding hotels were all booked for New Year's Eve by the major crews.

The New Year's Eve dinner ordered by the director happened to be at the hotel where Meng Fu was staying.

It was already eight o'clock when Meng Fu called off work and went to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, and the Spring Festival Gala had already started broadcasting.

The director gave the actors half a day off on New Year's Day.

It can be a little longer at night.

"Father Meng," He Miao was brought over from the next table by his director, and toasted Meng Fu, "I hope you... get rich!"

Meng Fu raised his wine glass and threw a box to He Miao: "New Year's gift."

"Thank you dad!"

He Miao opened it excitedly, it was a black watch, his eyes lit up, and then he left with a gift happily.

Beside him, He Miao's director watched Meng Fu open another bottle of beer with one hand, and his eyelids twitched.

"Come, drink!" Meng Fu's director put his arm around Director He Miao's shoulder, "Go and walk around your table."

There are floor-to-ceiling windows outside the hotel, and you can see the fireworks in the sky.

Meng Fu's phone kept ringing, and she received countless blessing text messages and WeChat messages. She turned it on mute, flipped through it, and turned it off again.

The phone rang again.

It's Dean Li.

Meng Fu picked it up unhurriedly.

"Student Meng, happy new year."

"Happy New Year, Dean Li." Meng Fu smiled.

Dean Li's side is very lively, the background music is playing cards and fireworks, his voice is loud: "When will you come back? The model of the spacecraft I told you..."

Before Mr. Jiang's accident, Dean Li wanted her to go back.

Meng Fu thought about the Xiangxie event and the Yang family's affairs, she looked out the window, "I can go back in two days, just right, I have something to discuss with you."

The two hung up the phone after they finished talking.

It was nearly eleven o'clock after dinner, and He Miao drank too much, so he insisted on going to sing K, and the others obviously didn't want to go back, so they clamored along.

"Are you going back now?" Sister Wen was taken aback as she watched Meng Fu take the coat.

Meng Fu drank a lot of wine at night, but he didn't look drunk, he just yawned lazily: "Well, I played games last night, go back early to catch up on sleep."

Sister Wen smiled helplessly, "Go to bed earlier, I see that you drank too much wine at night, I will ask the waiter to bring you a bowl of hangover soup later."

Behind him, He Miao called Meng Fu: "Father Meng, we will find you to fight the landlord later!"

Meng Fu waved his hand casually at him and returned to the room.

Yang Hua said that she would post a video, but she never posted it. Meng Fu guessed that she forgot to play mahjong with someone at night.

Just now, many people in the restaurant were drinking and smoking. Meng Fu smelled the smoke on his body, and went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

She wiped her hair half dry and turned on the computer.

Today is New Year's Eve, but there are still countless people logging into the game "Legend of Gods and Demons". The fireworks of the players in the main city of the game are blooming one after another, and the speakers on the middle screen are all happy new year.

The phone lights up.

Meng Fu glanced, it was Yang Hua who sent the message: [Red envelope]

【Red envelope】

【Red envelope】

【Red envelope】

Meng Fu opened a few red envelopes sent by Yang Hua, saw the price inside clearly, and felt that the mother-daughter relationship between the two of them could still be saved.

After receiving Yang Hua's red envelope, Meng Fu continued to scroll down.

Yang Lai, Mrs. Yang, Su Di, Zhao Fan, He Xiyuan, Yi Tong, Xu Dao, Yu Wenyu Wu...the number of people who sent red envelopes to Meng Fu was roughly twenty or thirty.

Meng Fu scrolled down one by one, and after receiving the red envelopes, he sent an emoji in return.

Just after ordering Su Di's red envelope, Su Di's message came over——

[Miss Meng, I'll finish the roll call tomorrow, and I'll be here the day after tomorrow]

[Master, he will have a sacrifice tomorrow morning, an exchange meeting the day after tomorrow, and a training camp the day after tomorrow...]

Meng Fu replied casually: [You stay here, I'll finish filming in two days and just go back to Beijing. 】

Meng Fu thought unhurriedly, after she went to the capital, she still had to arrange Jiang Xinchen's affairs.

A big family like the Su family has always been busy, but Su Cheng is the only one supporting him, and every New Year is very busy.

Outside the door, a doorbell rang.

Meng Fu threw the towel aside, remembering that Sister Wen had called her hangover soup, she froze for a moment, sat there for a few seconds, then stepped on her slippers to open the door.

Meng Fu raised his head, said casually, and stretched out his hand: "Thank you..."

Half of the word thank you stuck in my throat.

The man's eyes were locked on her, and he was covered in dust.

At this moment, a waiter's voice sounded from behind, "Hi, this is the hangover soup sent by Miss Wen."

Su Cheng wrapped his arms around Meng Fu's shoulders, changed direction, blocked the male waiter's gaze with his black coat, took the hangover soup in his hand with his backhand, and nodded slightly to him: "Thank you."

"Do not……"

The waiter didn't even see the person clearly, he just watched him change his posture and enter the room——

"boom--"

The door is closed!

**

2333 Are there groundhogs?

It's time to go back to the home capital and find Pei Xi~