The express package is very careful, and there is a circle of transparent tape on the outside, probably because of the express extrusion, and there are some traces of extrusion in the corners of the carton.

After He Xiyuan opened the carton, what came into view was not the "powder doll" that the housekeeper joked about, but also a layer of anti-extrusion layer, wrapped in a thick anti-extrusion layer.

The whole express box is not very big, and seeing this anti-extrusion layer, He Xiyuan is even more curious.

He took the scissors and cut off the anti-crush layer again.

The housekeeper stood beside He Xiyuan, motionless and watched He Xiyuan's movements, and finally revealed the black box inside.

The box in this boutique was bought by Su Di at the boutique, and although he had tried to buy it as little girlish as possible, there was still a bow on the top of the box stained with glue.

His own box tore off the bow, but Meng Fu didn't tear it.

What Steward He and He Xiyuan saw at a glance was this pink bow.

The black box is also not very delicate, because there are more glue spots, and you can see the transparent glue that has solidified outside the bow.

With a dusty delivery box, it has a cheap feeling.

However, the two men did not show a look of disgust.

Steward He couldn't help but smile, He Xiyuan had received either famous calligraphy and paintings in the past, or antiques or orchid peonies, when had he ever received this kind of little girlish packaging: "Young master, open it up and take a look, it may be just a paintbrush." ”

Thinking of He Xiyuan's hobby, and looking at the length of this box, Steward He suspected that the brush was justified.

He Xiyuan weighed his weight and bowed his head: "I'm just right, I'm going to change a paintbrush recently." ”

Both of them knew that Meng Fu lived in T City, and this courier didn't seem to be a hidden family, so the things that they loosened for her stayed on things like paintbrushes.

As He Xiyuan spoke, he had already opened the bag of the long black gift box.

As soon as you open it, you can see the eight sticks of incense inside.

Gray wood, about thirty centimeters in length, haphazardly tied together by a thread.

When the box is not opened, you can't smell it, but when you open it, a faint fragrance slowly spreads out with the box.

Steward He was smiling, seeing the contents of the box, and then smelling a faint fragrance, he turned his head and looked at He Xiyuan, surprised: "Young master, this fragrance ......"

Special spices have a special effect on people with unstable internal qi in the ancient martial family, and the He family is naturally too, but there are not many perfumers in the entire capital, and the incense association can come up with good quality things every year is even more limited.

There are only a few ways to get this spice, Skynet trading, auction houses, perfumers associations, and other than these, it is difficult for others to want good quality spices.

These people who play with incense have been familiar with spices since childhood, and naturally know what good quality spices look like.

The spices sent by He Xiyuan's little sister have a uniform appearance and texture, and the smell can make people think clearly, although they haven't lit it yet, Steward He feels that this is not an ordinary inferior incense.

At the very least, it is an extremely rare and high-quality spice on the market.

Steward He paused again, and remembered a possibility, "Such a good incense...... It can't be a special spice, right? ”

He Xiyuan asked very fond of this incense, and when he heard the housekeeper's words, he couldn't help laughing, "How can this be, the spices recorded by the incense association have been divided by these major forces in the capital, and the other local networks and auction houses have also been bought by powerful people." ”

Although Steward He also knew this truth, he couldn't help but guess that the main reason was that the texture and smell of the spices sent by Meng Fu were very good, and he had also seen a lot of spices with the He family.

He has seen all the spices that the incense association has recorded.

But none of them can match the spices in front of them.

He thought about it, so he took out his mobile phone and took a picture and sent it out, "Young master, I sent it to the people of the Xiang Association to see, I don't know what kind of incense this is." ”

He Xiyuan stood aside, didn't stop Steward He, he saw the paper placed underneath, carefully pulled it out, and wrote a few lines of words with a black pen on it-

[One root a week.]

Before going to bed

Meng]

The handwriting is iron-painted and the silver hook is danced by the dragon and the phoenix.

Eminent?

He Xiyuan remembered that when the little junior sister introduced herself to him last night, she said that her name was "Meng Fu".

This is the word of the little sister?

He Xiyuan was surprised, the emoji sent to herself by the little junior sister last night was very cute, and she didn't expect her words to be so good-looking.

He was watching, and beside him, the housekeeper also received a reply from the Xiang Association.

After reading the reply, Steward He turned to He Xiyuan, with some regret: "The people from the Xiang Association said that they had never seen this kind of incense. ”

The recorded spices of the incense association have clear and uniform regulations.

Which incense, what color, and thickness are recorded.

The spices sent by Steward He have been identified, and they do not match the incense recorded by the Incense Association.

That shouldn't be a special spice.

"The texture of this incense is very good, even if it is not a special spice, it is extremely rare," Steward He thought about He Xiyuan's words, and also felt that he had just thought too much, planting special spices and not cabbage, you can see it anywhere, especially He Xiyuan's junior sister is not from the capital, thinking of this, Steward He turned to He Xiyuan again and asked: "You have received such a valuable gift from others, I want to think about what gift to return." ”

This incense is extremely precious, even if it is not a special fragrance.

It's not something you can buy casually.

As soon as I saw this little junior sister, I put my mind into it.

He Xiyuan carefully put away the box, ready to light one tonight, hearing Steward He's words, he paused in his footsteps, then turned around, looked at Steward He silently, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Butler, I transferred a red envelope to her last night." ”

Steward He: "......"

He was silent for a few seconds before he spoke, "You actually used such a worldly thing to give Teacher Yan's closed disciple?!" Thanks to your little sister, regardless of her previous suspicions, she also sent you such a good spice! ”

People who can send such spices, where does it seem that they will be short of money, especially those who are still learning to paint, there is a pride in their bones, the housekeeper looked at He Xiyuan, and he didn't know what to say.

He can only use dim sum, and lately he has been paying attention to the good things in the auction house.

**

Here, Meng Fu is still in the crew of "Spy" and is filming the last scene of her trip.

In this scene, Meng Fu secretly helped Qin Hao assassinate an enemy soldier, and found out that her father's death was a game designed by her father himself, because her father was an incognito stage agent who wrote to her uncle about it.

This scene has high requirements for the actors' lines, and Qin Hao found Meng Fu to play the right scene several times in the afternoon.

"Are you ready?" Gao Dao asked someone to deal with the road in the house, and he took the horn to urge Qin Hao and Meng Fu.

Meng Fu got up, walked towards Director Gao, raised her hand, signaled that she was ready, and a makeup artist next to her followed her to touch up her makeup.

Qin Hao also put down the script.

When the two went to the stage, Qin Hao's assistant was also watching.

In the past two days, because Qin has always been looking for Meng Fu to play against each other for the sake of progress, he and Zhao Fan have also become familiar with each other.

He also knew the content of the scene between Qin Hao and Meng Fu, and when he saw that there were only Meng Fu and Qin Hao in the mansion, there were still four group performances, so he couldn't help but be surprised, "Isn't there a close-up of Meng Fu's writing later?" Why don't you see the hand replacement? ”

Yan Li in "Spy Shadow" is a scholarly family, and the author has emphasized several times how Yan Li and her father abandoned their pen and followed Rong.

So there are several scenes written about Yan Li's close-up scene, which is very good-looking.

When Yan Li was a child, she learned calligraphy with her father.

When Qin Hao came to shoot the start-up scene for the first time, the assistant also followed him and heard the scene of Director Gao looking for a hand replacement, but today it was strange that he didn't see a hand replacement.

"She doesn't have to do it with her hands." Zhao Fan replied.

"Don't do it?" The assistant was puzzled, but Meng Fu and Qin Hao had already started filming, so he looked at the scene.

Meng Fu secretly followed Qin Hao, jumped down from the second floor, and after killing an enemy soldier, he returned to Qin Hao's office, wrote a short letter with the brush on his desk, put the letter in the envelope, walked out the door, and asked people to send it.

happened to collide with Qin Hao who came in.

This is a long shot in one shot to the end, the two have spoken to each other several times in advance, and Qin Hao has pondered it several times in order not to hold back, so both of them played this long shot very well, and Meng Fu and Qin Hao both entered the play.

Over and over again.

"Cards!" Gao Dao said the sound card, then looked at the video screen with satisfaction, and nodded, "You can turn it off today." ”

Meng Fu took off the long black coat outside the spy, "Director Gao, then I'll go back first, see you next week." ”

"Alright, you can go back." Gao Dao waved his hand at her.

Meng Fu said goodbye to Qin Hao and the others again, and then returned to the dressing room to remove makeup and change clothes.

Qin Hao still has a role to play with the group, and he won't leave today, so he is not in a hurry, he slowly prepared to go back to the dressing room, but found that at this time, the staff had already begun to withdraw the props.

Everyone who is filming knows that the director will try to shoot the scenes that hurt one scene in the same place together, in order to save time and avoid setting up the scene for the second time, which is not easy to goof.

Seeing that people were withdrawn like this, Qin Hao couldn't help but look at Director Gao: "Director Gao, hand replacement, and the content of Yan Lixin's letter hasn't been filmed, so let's withdraw the props now?" ”

"When Meng Fu wrote these just now, they were all filmed," Director Gao asked people to pack up their things, and when he heard the words, he glanced at Qin Hao and explained to him: "Meng Fu's calligraphy is very good, and all the shots of her writing letters and writing big characters are her own, and she doesn't need to replace them by hand." ”

Seeing Qin Hao's assistant who followed over with a bottle of water and a towel after Qin Hao finished filming, he heard this sentence: "......"

Qin Hao was also surprised, don't use your hands to replace it?

He subconsciously picked up the prop letter that Meng Fu had just put aside after filming, and pulled out the letter that Meng Fu had just written.

The assistant also leaned over to look at the letter written by Meng Fu, and was shocked: "This is what she just wrote?" ”

Qin Hao nodded, "Hmm." ”

He was just at the scene, so he naturally knew that when Meng Fu began to write, the paper was blank.

"I didn't expect Meng Fu's handwriting to be so good-looking, Brother Hao, look at these words, they are still in traditional Chinese, no wonder she doesn't want to replace ...... with her hands"

**

After filming the last scene in the crew, it was already past ten o'clock.

Meng Fu went out after changing his clothes.

Outside, Su Di was already driving and waiting, he was driving a nanny car today, and there was a big gap in the car.

Su Cheng was in the back seat, and when he saw her coming, he opened the car door from the inside.

He leaned back in his chair, his white shirt embroidered with Xuanyun, his eyelids drooped, and his voice was flat and straightforward: "So anxious to go back? ”

At ten o'clock, there was no plane to T City, so I had to drive back.

Meng Fu has been catching up with the progress for the past three days, and he hasn't rested much.

It takes more than three hours to drive to T City, and it takes two o'clock to get home.

"yes, it's so late, are you sure you can't stay here, and I'll fly back tomorrow?" The co-pilot sat down, Zhao Fan looked in the rearview mirror, fastened his seat belt again, and when she heard Su Cheng's words, she also asked.

She was not surprised that Meng Fu wanted to finish filming in advance, but she didn't expect Meng Fu to rush back in such a hurry.

Today is Thursday, tomorrow is Friday, and it's not yet time for the recording of "A Day in the Star", so there is absolutely time to rest here for a night and then go back.

The itinerary for the past few days was arranged by Zhao Fan, and she naturally knew that Meng Fu would not have an itinerary tomorrow.

She was in such a hurry, Zhao Fan was a little surprised.

Meng Fu leaned on the back seat, opened his mobile phone to look at WeChat, and on WeChat, Director Xu, He Xiyuan and Tang Ze all sent messages.

Director Xu: [When will you bring that teacher Li to audition.] 】

——[When this episode of the variety show is finished, I'll go to see you.] 】

Tang Ze: [What is this?] 】

- [Medicine, when you finish drinking the medicine in your bottle, eat him, it can cure your throat.] 】

He Xiyuan: [Little junior sister, I have already received the spices you sent, I like it very much, and I will have to wait a few days for your meeting gift. 】

——[Thank you, brother, no need!] (Happy)】

She replied to the message casually, and said, "Something will happen tomorrow." ”

What can happen tomorrow?

Zhao Fan recalled the itinerary she set, and tomorrow was very empty.

She turned her head to look at Su Cheng, and when she found Su Cheng thoughtful, she didn't ask anything more.

Back in Meng Fu's community, it was already two and a ten, Meng Fu waved his hand with a few of them and went upstairs.

**

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhao Fan and the others all have the key to Meng Fu's place, and when she came, Fa Xian Su Di and Su Cheng were there.

Zhao Fan was a little surprised, she came to see Meng Fu, but she was afraid that Meng Fu hadn't slept all night, and she was okay today, so she was as worried as her mother.

Su Di was here for her to understand, but she didn't expect Su Cheng to be here.

Zhao Fanzheng was thinking about it, Meng Fu came in from outside, she got up at half past five in the morning every morning for a morning jog, and this matter was almost uninterrupted.

She reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and at a glance she saw the people in the hall.

Su Cheng didn't stand by the refrigerator, he just sat on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, as if he was chatting with someone, and when he looked up, he saw Meng Fu coming back from running in sportswear.

He paused, stretched out his finger and pointed to her room, and his voice was warm: "Take a shower and come out to eat." ”

"Oh," Meng Fu took the towel around his neck, "right away." ”

She went to her room to take a shower and changed into casual clothes.

Su Di's breakfast had already been prepared, and Zhao Fan hadn't eaten it, so she sat down with the group and looked up and asked Su Cheng: "Brother Cheng, are there any arrangements for today?" ”

Su Cheng held the teacup, his finger bones were distinct, he lowered his head and took a sip, and when he heard the words, he let out a faint "um".

As always, it's unapproachable.

Zhao Fan looked down at his phone, it was already seven o'clock.

By the time they had finished their meal and were ready to leave, it was half past seven.

Su Di quickly washed the dishes, Su Cheng took a car key, and waited for Meng Fu at the door, Meng Fu took two pens, put them in the pocket of his coat, and pulled up the black mask hanging on his ears: "It's here." ”

Zhao Fan followed them, not knowing what they were going to do mysteriously.

The car slowly drove out of the neighborhood and turned to the left.

On the familiar road, Zhao Fan was sitting in the co-pilot, she remembered and looked at Meng Fu: "This is going to No. 1 Middle School?" Do you have a day to go to class today? ”

This month has been too busy, Meng Fu has never been to school, Zhao Fan almost forgot that Meng Fu is already a student of No. 1 Middle School.

This time was cut off to class, and Zhao Fan was a little incomprehensible.

Just take a day of lessons......

Doesn't seem to be useful, right?

The car did not stop outside the door this time, and after the doorman saw the license plate number, he let it go and drove all the way to the administration building.

Today, Friday, there are quite a few students on the school road.

When Meng Fu and the others got out of the car, people passing by couldn't help but glance at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu buttoned his hat on his head and reduced his gaze at them.

Administration Building, Principal Gu's office.

Zhou Jin happened to come in, and saw that there was no one in the office, and the old god was there: "Meng Fu hasn't come yet?" ”

Principal Gu bowed his head.

Zhou Jin smiled, "This exam is about to start, it may be because you know the difficulty of our paper......"

As he was talking, there was a knock on the door, he stopped, and looked at the door in surprise, the person who came was indeed Su Cheng and his party.

Zhou Jin raised his eyebrows, and he picked up the admission ticket number on Principal Gu's desk, "You're really here, just right, I'll take you to the examination room, the teacher in the examination room may not know you." ”

He made a bet with Meng Fu that Meng Fu was eliminated from the last place in this exam, so he had to come to class honestly.

The difficulty of this joint test paper in No. 1 Middle School is surprising.

Meng Fu is strong in mathematics, but the exam is comprehensive.

It is also the joint examination paper of the top ten famous schools.

Thinking of this, the smile on Zhou Jin's face became even kinder, and he handed the admission ticket to Meng Fu, "Let's go." ”

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