Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Su Cheng tilted his head and asked Wei Jingke, "Where's Su Xuan?"

"Contacted him, he is looking at the reward list," Wei Jingke held the mobile phone, and mentioned Fengshen Doctor, as if he had come to life, he looked at old doctor Luo energetically, "Do you think Fengshen Doctor can save you?"

"Not necessarily." Old Doctor Luo's vitality was severely injured, and he didn't have the energy to speak, "Unless Mr. Su Xuan can offer a reward to someone on the list of genius doctors in Skynet."

"Fengshen Doctor is also a candidate for the next list," Wei Jingke muttered to himself. The situation was urgent. He contacted the old doctor Luo who was closest to him from the very beginning. Right now, old doctor Luo had no choice but to go to Contact the Fengshen doctor who is far away abroad, "I will contact her first."

Skynet, the top network carrier in the world, has the most comprehensive news and the most valuable ranking in the world. The top ten of Skynet's list of genius doctors are definitely the top masters in the world. Rob people.

Most of the top ten levels that can be evaluated are recruited by superpowers.

It wasn't the first time Meng Fu had heard about this Fengshen doctor. She only looked in the direction of Su Di and old doctor Luo, as if she was thinking about something.

Wei Jingke called, but Su Cheng didn't stop him.

In less than ten seconds, Wei Jingke's video was connected. Although he was anxious, his thoughts were very clear, and he explained the matter.

The voice on the other side of the phone was soft and weak, with a hint of arrogance, "Young Master Wei, please give the phone to Mr. Luo first."

Without even thinking about it, Wei Jingke handed the phone to Old Doctor Luo.

The communication between the two medical students was on the point. Old Doctor Luo told Su Di's main injury to the other side, and Meng Fu could hear it clearly.

She let go of her hands hanging by her sides.

It's not a big deal.

The phone in her pocket rang, and she took it out to take a look. It belonged to Zhao Fan, and the crew of "Global Idol" had already assembled.

Su Cheng also heard her phone ring, "Zhao Fan?"

Meng Fu put away the phone, "I'm leaving first, there's no need to drop it off, Sister Fan will wait for me at the intersection."

Su Cheng didn't speak, just reached out to take off his coat and threw it aside, his voice was still calm, "I'll see you out."

The two went out.

In Wei Jingke's phone call, the woman who was talking paused, "Is there anyone else?"

Wei Jingke restrained his expression, didn't reveal much about Meng Fu, and only asked her about Su Di's situation.

The woman in the video is wearing a bathrobe. She is sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows, with neon lights flashing behind her: "I am abroad now, Mr. Luo, you first took care of Su Di as I ordered, and then took Su Di's detailed body in the past two days. Report it to me, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Hearing what the woman said, Wei Jingke finally found his backbone, and said excitedly, "Okay."

He hung up the video, and sat down beside Su Di as if he had collapsed.

About a minute later, he regained his composure and watched Su Cheng come in. He told the matter about Fengshen doctor, and then asked, "Where's Miss Meng?"

Su Cheng was calling someone, he pressed his brows together: "Record the program."

Hearing this, Wei Jingke didn't say anything more.

**

At the airport, the assistant director gathered the candidates and turned around: "Where's Meng Fu?"

"She's in a hurry," Tang Ze hung up the phone and explained to the others, "I'll be here soon."

For the plane at 7:00 in the evening, the program team scheduled a meeting at the airport at 6:30, and it was already 6:25, and the others had already arrived.

The director who had been appeasing Ye Shuning also thought of Meng Fu and asked others about Meng Fu's recent situation.

"She hasn't been to the base a few times, and she hasn't trained much, so she's going to film a new variety show." The assistant director said solemnly.

Hearing this, the other people gathered here shook their heads secretly.

If you get some grades, you will drift away, not as solid as Ye Shuning.

At 6:29, Meng Fu and Zhao Fan arrived.

"Let's go." Time was running short, the director didn't say anything, and directly took everyone on the plane.

"Are you okay?" Chu Yue lowered her head and asked Meng Fu.

Meng Fu shook his head and said nothing.

Chu Yue nodded, the atmosphere in the team has always been very dignified, everyone is in a nervous mood, especially the director and planner.

They signed a VAM agreement, and how the show develops depends on whether anyone can pass the global qualifiers this time.

The annual finals of "Global Idol" are recorded in the previous champion country.

Most of them were recorded in Country H, Country R, ​​and Country Y. None of them were recorded in Daxia Country. Domestic girl groups have just emerged, let alone the first place, and they have not even passed a single qualifier.

It hasn't been a day or two since he was ridiculed by netizens.

This time the final is in country H.

Four hours later, the plane landed at the H country airport.

Not many people in country H know Ye Shuning and Meng Fu. The domestic girl group has been unable to play abroad, and their reputation is not enough. There are only two or three fans who support them.

A group of individuals got off the plane and came to the stadium square in country H.

Just got out of the car.

Meng Fu was talking to Zhao Fan about Sudi, and before he put on his hood, he saw a commotion in front of him, and a group of people rushed towards a car approaching in the distance.

Then I saw the reporters who had been parked aside and followed suit, clapping at the open door.

"That's Hua Huibin," Xi Nancheng explained in the crowd, and said seriously: "The C position of country H, who can be selected for the international competition this time, Ye Shuning, you have to pay attention, this person is a bit like your style .”

Meng Fu and Chu Yue also looked at Hua Huibin. Hua Huibin was a little petite, with a beautiful face and a gentle smile.

A group of people walked to the backstage entrance.

Haven't taken two steps yet.

The crowd behind was even more turbulent.

"Natsuko Haruhi!"

"Natsuko Haruhi!"

"..."

There are all kinds of languages, and Meng Fu even saw many little girls in China holding up the signs of Chunri Xiazi.

"It's her!" Not only the director and the staff stopped their gazes, but even Chu Yue beside Meng Fu also sighed, "This time there is hope for a contestant who will win the C position."

A group of people finally entered the backstage.

The qualifiers are not live, but recorded, and each contestant chooses a position by drawing a number plate.

Meng Fu drew his own card, which was 36.

Chu Yue17.

Ye Shuning 12.

The director was on the phone, asking about the rankings of players from other countries, especially those four players who could compete for the C level of global idols.

For example, Hua Huibin, such as Chunri Xiazi, these people are born singers and dancers. The scene is the king's battle, and their performances before and after will be affected.

"Hua Huibin is at 2, Yinzhen is at 11, Marianne is at 27, and Natsuko Kasuga is at 35," the director let out a deep breath after talking about these four candidates who can compete for the C position, "Ye Shuning collided with Yinzhen." That's right, Meng Fu is at the end."

Except for Yinzhen, the order of appearance of these four people is not good. There are 36 people in total, either at the front or too far behind.

"Meng Fu, Chu Yue, don't be nervous, as long as the performance is good." There should not be too many people coming in from the backstage, Tang Ze acted as an assistant, gave the number plate to Meng Fu and Chu Yue pinned it around his waist, and led a group of people to Backstage referees go there.

The show is not live.

There are many fans at the scene.

Everyone held up their own light boards, Meng Fu and Ye Shuning also had their own, only a few.

Tang Ze led them through a short crowd towards the performance stage. The audience's eyes skipped over them, at most they looked at Meng Fu twice, and then quickly called out the names of their supporters.

"Yinzhen! Yinzhen!"

"Natsuko Haruhi, you must be number one!"

"Marian..."

There were all kinds of languages, and Meng Fu could hear them clearly.

She walked to the rest area, where she could see the audience. Her eyesight was very good, and she could see the girls in front of her. Flag on it.

Looking back, you can see two girls holding the "Chu Yue" light sign.

They should also be calling their names, but they were drowned out by other voices.

Xia Guo has never really participated in the global women's team. The repeated disappointments made the domestic audience no longer support the domestic players.

Among the six people from "Best Idol" in China who came to participate in the qualifiers today, Ye Shuning was the only one who couldn't compare to Hua Huibin and the others.

No one paid attention to how many people from the Great Xia Kingdom came to participate, even the qualifying places, the other three countries had ten, and they only had six.

The competition has been held for so many years, and the global competition has never been held in the Beijing Gymnasium.

They have always been a forgotten position on the international stage.

At this time, many reporters were interviewing Kasuga Xiazi Hua Huibin and other people who had the strength to fight for the C position in the attacking stage, but they were the only ones who had no one here.

Even domestic investors and reporters are not optimistic about them.

Meng Fu looked at the audience in the audience, and fixed his eyes on the girls who were trying to hold up the lamp boards.

Then he lowered his head and straightened the sign on his waist, on which the "Da Xia Meng Fu" reflected the light.

She never had a strong sense of mission, but now, an inexplicable passion surged in her heart.

International competition, here she comes.

**

Good night