Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

After all, Meng Fu's hardware was too poor.

Speaking of the live broadcast of the show, Su Di also looked at Meng Fu and Zhao Fan curiously.

It seems that Zhao Fan, the wandering god, came back to his senses. After Meng Fu's performance, she was found by Director Mu. Although she has worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years and experienced many ups and downs, tonight Meng Fu still exceeded her expectations.

Hearing someone ask Meng Fu about the performance, she raised her head, and her tone couldn't hide her excitement, "It's a perfect stage performance, it's almost as popular as Ye Shuning, it's on the top searches..."

It is absolutely rare for an 18th line trainee to be on the trending list without the participation of public relations.

"Really?" Su Di also looked very excited, he looked at Su Cheng, he remembered the gambling agreement Su Cheng signed for Meng Fu.

Su Cheng put his hands in his pockets and stood under the streetlight with his head half down. He seemed to feel Su Di's question. He raised his head, half of his face was covered in shadow: "The performance was good."

Wei Jingke just listened casually to what Zhao Fan said.

But he didn't expect Su Cheng to say such a sentence, Wei Jingke couldn't help but looked up, and took another look at Meng Fu, slightly surprised.

"This is Wei Jingke," Su Cheng didn't give Wei Jingke time to react. He pointed at Wei Jingke and introduced it to Meng Fu and Zhao Fan. Then he looked at Wei Jingke and said to him, "Meng Fu, My current boss, this is Zhao Fan, her manager, just call her Sister Zhao."

Meng Fu didn't speak, but Zhao Fan saw that Wei Jingke didn't look like an ordinary person, so he hurriedly said hello, "Mr. Wei, hello."

Wei Jingke was silent for a while, when he knew that Su Di called Zhao Fan "Sister Zhao", he looked at Zhao Fan with some unknown expression, and then called out to her faintly.

Not far away, a driver brought Meng Fu's nanny car over.

"There is an expert in internal medicine in Beijing. He will come to T city on business in two days. If your grandfather needs it, I can contact you for you." Su Cheng held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes were cold.

Meng Fu put one hand in her pocket and watched Zhao Fan open the car door. She tilted her head, glanced at Su Cheng, paused, then smiled, "Thank you then."

Peach blossom eyes, seductive and gorgeous appearance, even the dim streetlights can't neutralize this brilliance.

Her windbreaker was only loosely tied with a belt, and she was wearing a white T-shirt. She could vaguely see her delicate and fair collarbone, with a little red mole on it, which was quite confusing.

Su Cheng's cold expression paused for a moment.

He was always cold and quiet, and he was the one who hung on the colder side. He just glanced at her at this time, and his voice couldn't hear the ups and downs: "Su said you were drinking?"

Meng Fu raised her head, she coughed and looked up at the sky: "I'm not this kind of person."

Zhao Fan has been unable to control Meng Fu recently, so he can only sue in front of Su Cheng: "She has."

"Brother Cheng, Sister Zhao bought the wine." Meng Fu turned his head, turned his gaze, and leaned in front of Su Cheng, a strand of broken hair slantingly drooping in front of his forehead, and a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with mist.

It looks cute and clever.

Su Cheng: "..."

A second later, he involuntarily turned his eyes away and looked at Zhao Fan.

Meng Fu also tilted his head slightly. In a corner that Su Cheng couldn't see, the cuteness in his eyes had long since disappeared. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Fan. There was only one line written on his face——

[You have to take this blame. 】

Zhao Fan: "...Brother Cheng, I will pay attention in the future."

The nanny's car stopped, and Zhao Fan opened the door in humiliation to let Meng Fu get in.

After Meng Fu and Zhao Fan left, Su Cheng's eyes became cold again, "What happened to today's audio track?"

Although he didn't intend to let Meng Fu use that track, it doesn't mean that others can calculate.

Su Di opened the door of the black car: "After all the calculations, it's only those trainees. I've already started to investigate."

"Check it carefully." The prayer beads in Su Cheng's hand reflected coldly under the street lamp.

**

at the same time.

The internal meeting of "Best Idol".

Director Mu, the two assistant directors of the program group, the person in charge, the content planner, and the four mentors were all there.

"Everyone should know the betting agreement established by our program group," Director Mu said, and asked the staff to release Meng Fu's popularity ticket, "I think Meng Fu also has the hope of winning the ticket for this year's international stage, I think Include her in special training as well."

"She did really well tonight, but it was mainly because of the big contrast between her front and back. Of course, I didn't expect her to hide her strength before." Xi Nancheng was silent for a while, and said, "But I also want to explain something, half a month After the final is the international arena, she has a very important point, singing without emotion, most people should be able to hear it tonight, she has been showing off her skills, without emotion."

That's right, Meng Fu was too different before and after. Xi Nancheng would not believe that someone could learn to sing well in such a short period of time, and naturally thought that Meng Fu had concealed his strength.

"The international arena is different from the domestic arena. Not to mention other people, Lina from country H has already become popular both at home and abroad. We have a large number of her fans in our country." Xi Nancheng shook his head, "Don't talk about Meng Fu. Ye Shuning, I'm not even sure that she will get the ticket this time, you are too optimistic."

Tang Ze was also shocked by Director Mu's words, he didn't expect Director Mu to be so optimistic about Meng Fu.

Tang Ze didn't put down the document until after Xi Nancheng finished speaking, and said, "Director Mu, regarding Meng Fu, I hope you don't expect too much from her, don't put too much pressure on her, the time is too short, there is not much time for her to train .”

Tang Ze was very afraid that the director and his group had placed all their hopes on Meng Fu, but Meng Fu would not meet their expectations later on.

"I just want to strengthen training for Meng Fu." Director Mu laughed after hearing what Tang Ze and Xi Nancheng said.

"That's fine. Meng Fu's performance on stage is too strong." Others had no objection to Director Mu's decision, after all, everyone saw Meng Fu's performance.

After the meeting ended, Director Mu spoke to Tang Ze alone after the others left.

Tang Ze held the thermos, thought for a while, and said, "I can't teach her much, but she has great potential. It's a pity that she doesn't have enough time. If she is given enough time, she can rush to the international arena."

not enough time?

This is really flawed.

Director Mu was also depressed, "Let's do this first, if she can enter the international arena, it may not be certain."

Tang Ze smiled helplessly.

**

The next day, evening.

Jiang Quan came to the women's group for the first time to look for Meng Fu, and gave her the gift that the little nurse had handed over.

Drop by to pick her up for dinner.

"Your grandpa said that your show is very exciting this time, and I also watched a little bit," Jiang Quan was very happy, "You have made a big breakthrough in popularity, and he also said that you have a fan club, so he must let me take you home for dinner Congratulations, he has gotten better recently, and the doctor allowed him to come out for one night."

"Your mother has to apologize to you face to face. There is one more thing, the Tong family." Jiang Quan drove here by himself today, and he drove the car to the mainland. "What do you think of Tong Eryu? This is what your grandfather gave The doll you decided on, we thought about it, and decided to see what you think, let's find a time to make an appointment with the Tong family, what do you think?"

Meng Fu didn't plan to go back to Jiang's house, but when she heard that it was Mr. Jiang who insisted on celebrating her, she could only go back pressing her temples.

"Anything is fine." Meng Fu leaned against the back of the chair and yawned.

While sending a message to Zhao Fan that she will go home at night.

Not long after, the car stopped at the gate of Jiang's house.

Jiang family.

The old man came back today, and the Jiang family was all there.

Jiang Xinran and Mrs. Jiang were sitting on the sofa talking to the old man.

"Sister, what ground network are you talking about that is really so magical? Even the outpatient clinic of Fengshen Doctor can be auctioned?" Jiang Xinchen put down the phone in his hand, and looked at Jiang Xinran in surprise when he heard Jiang Xinran's words.

Jiang Xinran nodded slightly, "I also overheard Brother Tong and the others today."

"Then why can't I find it on the Internet?" Jiang Xinchen held the phone, wondering.

Jiang Xinran actually didn't know the specifics of the situation, so she just smiled, "This requires membership, and most people really don't know about it, Brother Tong didn't even log in to his account."

Mentioning this, Mr. Jiang was also very interested, so he asked a few more questions.

Meng Fu and Shan Jiangquan just came in from outside the door. As soon as she came back, she attracted the attention of the old man, and the old man put down the matter of the ground net.

Walked around her for several minutes.

The expression on Jiang Xinran's face seemed to freeze for a moment, a little lonely.

Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips, couldn't help raising his head, and looked at Mr. Jiang: "Dad, just now my sister said that the wind doctor can be found on the ground network."

"Ground network?" Meng Fu sat on the sofa, took an apple in his hand, and couldn't help but look at Mr. Jiang, "Grandpa, what kind of junk website is this?"

Before the others could react, Jiang Xinchen's eyes were red with anger. He slapped the coffee table and laughed angrily: "You can sing your song, spam website? What do you know? Do you know what the ground network is?"

**

Meng Fu: wqnmd.

See you tomorrow~