I don't know who this person is, and he actually sent a video to Meng Fu?

For the first time, Zhao Fan met someone who would send a video to Meng Fu.

While thinking, she raised her voice and called Meng Fu in the bathroom: "Your WeChat video, surnamed Xu!" ”

When Meng Fu came out of the shower, he put on a bathrobe, tied the strap of the bathrobe, pressed his hair with a towel, and bowed his chin: "Got it." ”

Seeing Meng Fu come out, Zhao Fan walked to the refrigerator to check the contents of the hotel refrigerator.

Meng Fu walked to the sofa and sat down, pressed the answer button, and an old man's face appeared on the mobile phone screen.

If Zhao Fan is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that this face is the god-level figure who really stands at the top of the pyramid of the film and television industry in the circle-

Xu Bochuan.

Meng Fu turned the camera, and there was only half of her face in the camera, and the rest was only the ceiling of the hotel.

"Xiao Meng," after returning from Meng Fu's variety show, Xu Bochuan and Meng Fu communicated more than once, and the two also made friends with chess and established a deep friendship, "This is a chess game that we want to shoot in the movie, I put one, do you see if there is a problem with this chess game?" ”

Xu Bochuan turned the camera to a chess game, which was placed on a pitted stone table.

Meng Fu glanced at it and knew that this was the stone table of the Taoist temple.

She focused on the chess game and watched it for two minutes before she bowed, "No problem." ”

"That's okay, this is what I put according to the chess game you revised last time," Xu Bochuan has always been rigorous in filming, and he is not perfunctory in the life-and-death chess game that appears in the scene, and Meng Fu said that it was okay, so he turned the camera to himself, "Do you have a schedule recently, and you have time to make a cameo appearance with our crew." ”

In the camera, Yi Tong, who had changed into a green shirt, also saw Meng Fu, his narrow eyes narrowed, and he greeted with a smile: "Miss Meng, hello." ”

Meng Fu politely greeted Yi Tong before replying, "I have a new play." ”

"That's it," Xu Bochuan was a little regretful, "Then when you have time, we'll talk about the drama." ”

Xu Bochuan chatted with Meng Fu about a few Go problems before hanging up the phone.

Zhao Fan happened to take out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, threw one can to Meng Fu, and asked casually: "Who is looking for you to watch chess?" ”

"Hmm." Meng Fu pulled open the tab of the beer can with one hand, wiped his hair with the other, and took a sip with his head up.

Rest your legs on the coffee table casually.

The collar of her bathrobe was loose, and it was clear that a drop of water rolled down her thin collarbone from the side of her neck.

"Hmm." Since he was looking for Meng Fu to play Go, he shouldn't be a person in the circle, so Zhao Fan didn't ask much, "Have you read the script of the costume light comedy I mentioned to you before?" ”

She sat opposite Meng Fu and couldn't help but sigh, she had never seen a woman like Meng Fu, no matter when, she could be beautiful like this, and she deserved to be called a woman who unified the aesthetics of the entertainment industry on the Internet.

"Looked." Meng Fu pinched the beer can slightly, leaned lazily on the sofa, and took another sip slowly.

"Then we ......," Zhao Fangang wanted to say.

The room doorbell rang.

Three tones of regularity.

Serious and rigorous.

Zhao Fan hurriedly stood up, "It must be Brother Cheng." ”

She went directly to the door, it was indeed Su Cheng outside, he took a look at the room, he was going to come in directly, Yu Guang saw Meng Fu sitting on the sofa, his nightgown was almost half open, and Su Cheng paused.

He stopped where he was, retracted his gaze, and his voice was as cold as jade, "Get ready, let's go sign the contract." ”

When Zhao Fan opened the door, she remembered the wine she had given Meng Fu herself, and she was still a little nervous, but when she heard Su Cheng's words, she forgot the wine, but she was surprised: "Contract? ”

She looked at Su Cheng, her mind turned thousands of times, then swallowed, and cautiously tentative: "Is it ...... contract for "Spy"?" ”

Su Cheng: "Hmm. ”

Zhao Fan: "......"

In the last second, Zhao Fan, who was still carefully taking wine to Meng Fu to relieve her worries, heh, she was stupid.

**

Twenty minutes later, Meng Fu and Su Cheng and his party arrived at the office.

Gao Dao and planner are there.

The two of them glanced at the long figure standing behind Meng Fu with their hands in their pockets, and they couldn't help but glance at them.

"That's right," Director Gao tried his best to ignore Su Cheng's existence, and then talked to Meng Fu and Zhao Fan, "Because Yan Li is a spy and agent, she has a lot of scenes in the play, basically all of them are scenes and shootouts. ”

As soon as he said this, Zhao Fan instantly understood, and she bowed her head: "Director Gao, rest assured, before joining the group next week, we will ask Meng Fu to ask a martial arts teacher to teach." ”

Meng Fu's momentum is invincible, but his skills in this area are a little worse.

Seeing Zhao Fan so cooperative, Gao Dao was even more happy.

He bowed his head and smiled: "In the TV series, Yan Li is a sharpshooter who wears Yang in 100 steps, this is our later work, Meng Fu only needs to learn a little bit of the essentials of playing, and we will also have a martial arts teacher on the spot." ”

Director Gao didn't expect Meng Fu's level to be high in these projects, after all, Meng Fu was here at his age, and it was already rare to have acting skills.

has been in the entire entertainment industry several times, and there are only a few actors who have filmed well.

He just said this to Su Cheng, which means that filming this scene is very hard and tiring, and some action stand-ins can't be done.

Seeing that Su Cheng had been following behind him lightly and didn't say anything, Gao Dao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can you sign it?" Meng Fu held his chin in one hand and turned the pen in the other.

"Please." Gao Dao raised his hand.

Meng Fu stopped the pen in his hand, and then signed the two big characters that were unbridled.

Both parties each held a contract, and Gao Dao withdrew the contract, and was surprised to see the two words written by Meng Fu.

The planner and Gao Dao sent Meng Fu and the others out, and after Meng Fu and Su Cheng and them got into the car, Gao Dao looked at the planner, pointed to the word, and said in surprise: "This Meng Fu, she writes really well, and she is more similar to Yan Li." ”

In the play, Yan Li's father is a teacher in the school, who has read four books and five classics since he was a child, is full of economy, and often writes couplets to people.

Yan Li has also been exposed to it since he was a child.

"Today's artists, the words can be ugly, but the signature must be good-looking," the planner glanced at it and smiled, "Most of the artists' names are specially designed by someone." ”

This is true, Gao Dao also agrees, he has really not seen a few artists who have practiced calligraphy.

"After all, she is an artist, not a calligrapher, so she can find a replacement when the time comes, but she must have worked hard to write her name so beautifully." Gao Dao snorted and spoke.

Listening to this, the planner glanced at Gao Dao, and he didn't debunk Gao Dao, before the morning, he didn't say that.

**

At seven o'clock in the evening, T City, Meng Fu and Zhao Fan arrived at the airport, and Su Di was waiting for them at the airport.

"I'll go back to Jiang's house first." Meng Fu took the windbreaker in Zhao Fan's hand.

Zhao Fan knew that Meng Fu must have gone home to see Grandpa Jiang, so he nodded with a smile.

Su Cheng put his hand in his pocket, glanced at her, paused, and gently instructed: "Don't drink." ”

Meng Fu hooked his windbreaker and walked outside, without looking back, just waved his hand casually to the back, "Obey, my lord." ”

Thinking that he knew about giving Meng Fu a drink at noon, Zhao Fan also changed the topic awkwardly, "Brother Cheng, I'm going to find two teachers for her, an acting teacher and a martial arts teacher, it'......s still so challenging for her to take over as the heroine for the first time."

"You ask her." Su Cheng pulled up his clothes, and his eyebrows and eyes were completely ink.

Zhao Fan took his phone back and followed Su Cheng to the studio, "It's okay." ”

Jiang family.

Yu Yong is also here today.

Jiang Quan, Old Man Jiang, Yu Zhenling, and several directors of the Jiang family were all sitting in the hall, and the atmosphere was very serious, and they should be discussing some key issues.

Yu Yong frowned, "I haven't heard of these channels, it's not the account of Youdi.com, let her check ......"

Jiang Yu stood behind Jiang Quan and recorded carefully.

Outside, the housekeeper's voice suddenly sounded in surprise: "Miss Meng? ”

This is Meng Fu back.

Yu Yong, who originally wanted to say something, immediately stopped and did not continue.

Meng Fu came in and was extremely surprised to see so many people in the Jiang family, she raised her head and stopped.

"Fu'er, come here," the old man beckoned to her, smiled gently, and introduced to several directors: "This is my granddaughter, Meng Fu." ”

The affairs of the Jiang family were only hidden, and only a few people in the circle knew, and several chairmen looked at each other, they only knew that Jiang Xinran, the eldest lady of the Jiang family, and Meng Fu really hadn't heard of it, but seeing that Yu Yong didn't continue to speak, several chairmen stopped, and they didn't say any more.

Meng Fu was about to leave, but when he saw the old man standing up, he reached out and helped him upstairs, and his fingers still pressed his pulse silently.

The brow is slightly twisted invisibly.

"Listen to your assistant, you went to the audition today, how was it?" Old Man Jiang said with a smile while going upstairs with her.

In front of Meng Fu, he always smiled and was in good spirits.

"It's successful, join the group next week," Meng Fu helped Old Man Jiang and slowly replied, "In the Republic of China war film, I play a spy, and it is estimated that it will be filmed in a month or two." ”

"That's it......" Hearing this, the old man didn't know what expression to use, he smiled softly, "Well, your acting must be good-looking, and the ministry knows if you can see it." ”

Meng Fu glanced at him, helped him to the chair in the study, and said in an awe-inspiring tone: "Of course you can see it." ”

The old man just smiled and didn't speak again.

Meng Fu didn't speak, but went to the corner and lit the sandalwood that he felt out of his pocket for the old man.

She didn't know where the lighter came from in her pocket, black and gold, very cold tones, she used it very easily, and the blue flame engulfed the sandalwood.

A thin layer of smoke rose from the corner, and the old man's spirit seemed to be shaken.

"Grandpa, has something happened at home recently?" Meng Fu lit the sandalwood, put away the lighter, and asked casually.

The old man shook his head and smiled, "What's the matter?" Are you doing outside, have you ever encountered people from the crew bullying you? ”

"No," Meng Fu raised his eyebrows, "Teacher Li, they are all very good." ”

Li Qingning's old father's performance in the live broadcast was not fake, and the old man was also relieved, "Oh, your agent is in a hurry, but the assistant is rational and very measured, I added WeChat with him, and I am very relieved to have him take you." ”

Meng Fu turned around and raised his eyebrows: "You also added him?" ”

"Didn't you recommend my business card to him?" The old man also asked in surprise.

Meng Fu: "...... That's right, it's me. ”

Unexpectedly, she, Meng Fu, would also have a day of carrying the blame.

"Master, it's time to rest and drink medicine." Outside, the housekeeper knocked on the door, this Chinese medicine was prescribed by Dr. Luo last time.

The old man also pressed his temples, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, "I want to sleep." ”

Hearing the old man say this, the housekeeper glanced at Meng Fu lightly and twisted his eyebrows slightly.

"Grandpa, you can rest." Meng Fu put down a roll of sandalwood, she came today, mainly to deliver these, "These spices, you order them every day." ”

The old man forced his eyes to be closed, grabbed the corner of Meng Fu's clothes, and was so drowsy that his voice was not very obvious: "Fu'er, you stay for dinner." ”

Meng Fu lowered her head and looked at her phone, Teacher Zhou had already sent down a bunch of today's exercises, she thought about it, and couldn't bear to refuse the old man, "Okay, grandpa, you rest first." ”

She helped the old man Jiang to go to bed to rest, and the old man went to bed after only a few minutes.

**

The questions sent by Teacher Zhou also had to be done, and Meng Fu went downstairs to borrow the study from Jiang Quan.

It was almost eight o'clock, and Jiang Xinran and Jiang Xinchen, who went to school in No. 1 Middle School, also rushed back.

These two people live in the villa on weekdays when they go to school, and they rarely come back, and they come back today for the Jiang family's business.

When Meng Fu went upstairs, Jiang Quan had already explained Meng Fu's existence to several directors.

Several members of the board of directors were puzzled, no wonder they had never heard of Meng Fu's name, it turned out to be like this.

Seeing Meng Fu come down again, several directors only praised perfunctorily, Mr. Jiang's daughter is really good-looking, and the others are gone, in the eyes of these people, the Jiang family has little to do with Meng Fu, and it is useless to pay attention to her.

Then continue to talk to Jiang Xinran about some questions.

Several directors of the Jiang family were not enthusiastic about Meng Fu's attitude, and they were even more cold.

Jiang Xinran slowly put down his schoolbag, picked up the teacup and took a sip, with a hint of ridicule in his drooping eyes.

It is also true that the directors of the Jiang family have always put their interests first, and it is indeed unnecessary to pay attention to Meng Fu as a waste for them.

Meng Fu was also quite indifferent to these directors, and only nodded slightly.

"There is a printer in the study, just next door to your grandfather's study, you can use it as you like." When Jiang Quan heard Meng Fu ask him, his furrowed brows loosened slightly, and his tone became a lot softer.

"Okay." Meng flicked his head.

She went upstairs to Jiangquan's study, there was a printer in Jiangquan's study, and she turned to Mr. Zhou's dialog box-

[Today's training exercises for the intensive class, the top secret three questions, I asked the person from the University of Continent to come up with the question, you finish it this week, and hand it over to me next week (smile)]

【Word.Document】

Just three questions?

Meng Fu looked at the smile behind Teacher Zhou, made sure that Teacher Zhou didn't understand the meaning of smile, and then accepted the questions and printed all the exercises sent by Teacher Zhou.

I found a pen in Jiangquan's study and did the question seriously.

These three questions are worthy of being the questions that Mr. Zhou asked the questioner of Zhou University, and the level is more than one step higher than last time.

Meng Fu was also rarely interested, studied it for a long time, and sent a screenshot of one of the questions to Meng Wei-

Try this question. 】

**

Nine.

The director and a group of people left, and the housekeeper knocked on the door and asked Meng Fu to come down for dinner.

Meng Fu didn't finish the question, so he put the paper here and went downstairs with the housekeeper.

The butler glanced at the paper on the table, but was not interested, and closed the door to the study.

Downstairs, Yu Yong was also there today, and Jiang Xinran and the others were already sitting at the dinner table.

Jiang Quan was talking to Yu Yong.

"Fu'er, you've been busy at work lately?" Jiang Quan saw Meng Fu coming down, and also saw the blue and black under her eyes, and couldn't help frowning and asked.

"There's a play." Meng flicked his head and explained.

Jiang Quan nodded, "Don't be too tired." ”

Beside him, Yu Yong glanced up at Meng Fu, and when he heard Meng Fu say that he was going to audition for filming, he didn't want to say anything more.

Not to mention Jiang Xinran, even Jiang Xinchen, who has always been out of tune, has been busy with the affairs of the Jiang family recently, this Meng Fu ......

Yu Yong withdrew his gaze.

Jiang Yu put away the documents of today's secret meeting and was about to leave, but Jiang Quan asked him to stay for dinner, but he didn't agree.

"Where's Grandpa?" Jiang Xinran didn't see the old man on the main seat, and looked up and asked the housekeeper.

The housekeeper glanced at Meng Fu, "After the old man saw Miss Meng in the afternoon, he felt a little uncomfortable and fell asleep. ”

"Huh?" Jiang Xinran was stunned for a moment, "Grandpa's health has not been better recently than the previous two days, and he looks more energetic, how can he ......

She looked at Meng Fu.

"Smack-"

Jiang Xinran was beside her, Yu Zhenling put down the chopsticks in her hand and stared at Meng Fu with a very cold gaze, "The most important thing for a person is to put himself in a good position, your grandfather is not in good health, and he has been even weaker recently, so he can't work hard, it's best to dispel your unrealistic ideas, don't bother your grandfather." ”

Meng Fu looked up.

Yu Yong knew about Meng Fu, and spoke at the right time, "No. 1 Middle School is different from other schools, Principal Gu is more old-fashioned than Grandpa Xinran, he shouldn't be able to convince him." ”

So...... Do they think they came back today and asked Old Man Jiang to send her to No. 1 Middle School? So the old man was so angry with himself that he got sick?

Meng Fu leaned back in his chair and smiled.

At the door, Jiang Yu, who was about to leave, stopped and raised his hand silently, "That, Mr. Jiang, I have something to say." ”

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