Chapter 234: Maybe It's a Fake Fan

"You arranged it over there?"

After seeing this scarf, Bai Zhi and Su Qingcen looked at each other almost at the same time and said the same thing, then shook their heads at the same time, and then looked at Meng Fan together.

Meng Fan tilted his shoulder: "I don't have this ability." ”

"Does that mean it's really a powder restepping?"

"I think it's normal, we've seen those videos, and no matter how much we like it, we'll be angry when we see something like this with our own eyes. Depowdering is for sure, but I didn't expect to step back so decisively. ”

"It can be said that I understand the righteousness!"

"In this way, the means we have prepared will not be used. ”

"I think it's better than anything else. ”

"Yes, Boss Meng is really auspicious, even if he doesn't have our preparation, it won't be bad. ”

Meng Fan was also thinking, could it be that luck +1 worked again?

The shooting of the MV continues here, and after a round of discussion on the scarf after it really wants to be exposed, it becomes a large-scale de-powder stepping scene.

This video soon appeared on the Internet, and the Internet was also scolded, while the Korean Internet fell silent.

Domestic scarves and major portals, scolding should be scolded, and naturally they should be praised, at all, there is no need for Bai Zhi and Su Qingcen's public relations to do it, there are a large number of marketing accounts and public accounts that change their methods to gain popularity.

Meng Fan's kind of "beating", if it is replaced by a man who beats an ordinary bullying girl, there will definitely be people who forward comments on the Internet, but at most, it is more than a thumbs up and praise, but it will not form a discussion.

It just so happened that it was a Korean star, and the topic was immediately there.

Netizens take a look at it again, wow, there are still many topics on the beater itself, so it will become a hot topic!

It is true that this is indeed the case, or it won't be long before the topic of #Tower Real Man# is brushed up on the topic, and there is not only the information about Meng Fan's violent beating of bodyguards and Han Xing this time, but also the information that Meng Fan once caught thieves on the bus and obscene men in scenic spots.

Violent?

Justice!

To be honest, Meng Fan felt a little too much when he saw these words of praise.

This incident can be regarded as allowing Meng Fan to participate in a popular event in the entertainment industry, and he has experienced the transience of the entertainment circle, and he has also seen the public relations methods of this circle up close, I have heard about it before, but this time I saw it with my own eyes.

"Okay?"

"That's it!"

At half past two in the afternoon, half an hour earlier than the expected three o'clock, the main content is Meng Fan's sand paintings, Meng Fan's efficiency is much higher than Bai Zhi, Su Qingcen and the MV director imagined, his efficiency is high, and the speed of MV shooting is naturally faster.

This did not prevent Meng Fan from brushing his neck by himself, and Bai Zhi, Su Qingcen and the team colluded to deal with the fight during this period.

The MV director is a very good director in the industry, although he has seen Meng Fan's sand painting performance at the Double 11 party, and recognized the strength, but he is still a little worried about Meng Fan's problems in shooting, and specially found an art director who understands sand painting, and it turns out that the money is a little wronged.

Meng Fan not only showed superb sand painting skills, but also showed the artistic sense of sand painting, and even the plot framework of the MV and song was counted.

Shooting two MVs in two days, with such a large workload, the director did not feel uncomfortable at all, and even felt enjoyable. I really want to ask Meng Fan if he will have the opportunity to continue to cooperate in the future, he likes Meng Fan's operation of handing pillows very much, but when he thinks of the reason in the circle for Meng Fan to refuse the invitation to David Las Vegas's big show, forget it.

Just as she was packing up and preparing to leave, Sister Sun came in from outside and said, "There are a lot of reporters outside the studio, all of whom want to interview Meng Fan, and the people on the other side of the studio have been blocked for the time being." ”

Bai Zhi said with a smile: "If Xiaofan debuts now, he will be considered to have entered the entertainment industry!"

Meng Fan smiled bitterly: "Don't, I still want to go back to draw comics." ”

Su Qingcen asked, "Don't you accept interviews?"

Seeing Meng Fan nodding, he asked the assistant to arrange for the vehicle to go from behind.

The group was divided into two groups, Bai Zhi and the director and others went out from the front door, Su Qingcen and Meng Fan and others went out from the back, and the car was already waiting.

"Wait. ”

After getting into the car and driving a short distance, Meng Fan asked the driver to stop.

"Huh?"

Su Qingcen was curious, and looked out along Meng Fan's gaze, a little distance from the door of the studio, there was a girl wearing a hat and a mask who had been walking around the roadside, looking very anxious.

Su Qingcen asked curiously, "Who?"

"It's probably the fan who was beaten yesterday. Meng Fan thought about it, asked the driver to drive over there, and stopped next to the girl, Meng Fan opened the car door, and asked the girl, "Are you looking for me?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and she could even be said to be taken aback, she didn't expect Meng Fan to appear here.

She came here very early, and she kept thinking about going in to find Meng Fan, but after hesitating and hesitating, the reporter came, and she didn't dare to go in, and she hid here for fear of being recognized by the reporter.

"We were looking for a place to eat. Meng Fan smiled at the girl, "Otherwise, you will be with you, if you have anything to say, we will talk while eating." ”

As he spoke, he shifted his seat and sat inside.

The girl was still a little confused, and sat in the car like a lost soul, and when she turned her head, she saw Su Qingcen smiling kindly at herself, and she didn't know if it was because of this warm smile or what, the emotions accumulated from yesterday to the present broke out all of a sudden, and tears poured out.

The nanny car was very large, and Meng Fan sat on the opposite side when he saw Su Qingcen's signal, Su Qingcen reached out and took the girl's in his arms and let her head rest on her shoulder.

The girl cried all the way, making Su Qingcen's shoulders wet with crying, and she didn't stop crying until she was about to get out of the car.

got out of the car, of course, he really went to eat, Meng Fan didn't talk about playing.

"Thank you! I'm sorry!"

The girl has a lot to say, but she can't seem to say anything other than these two sentences.

Meng Fan took the pork rib noodles brought by the waiter, put them in front of the girl, and said with a smile: "Thank you for accepting it, don't say sorry, you didn't feel sorry for anyone." ”

To be honest, Meng Fan didn't know what to say to this girl, he really didn't have the talent to comfort people, seeing Su Qingcen put the pork rice noodles in front of him, he thought about it and said to the girl: "Actually, I still say that, I think chasing stars is a beautiful thing." Like me, I also chase stars, I'm a die-hard fan of Brother Yamajin - well, it should be regarded as a tower fan by now - I understand that beauty includes making yourself better. There will definitely be some shining points in idols that make you more motivated to get better, fans support idols, and then get energy from idols, I think this is the healthiest and most normal relationship between fans and idols. ”

Su Qingcen interjected curiously and asked, "What energy have you taken from me?"

Meng Fan thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "No, maybe I'm a fake fan." ”

The girl burst into tears and laughed, she saw the shining points on Meng Fan's body, like the sun dispelling the haze.