After all, Meng Fu's hardware is 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, who is in the wandering spirit, came back to her senses, and after Meng Fu's performance, she was found by Director Mu, although she has worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years and has experienced a lot of ups and downs, tonight's Meng Fu is still beyond her expectations.

Hearing someone ask Meng Fu about her performance, she raised her head, and her tone couldn't hide her excitement, "It's a perfect stage performance, the popularity is close to Ye Shuning, and it's on the hot search......"

An eighteenth-tier trainee, without the participation of public relations, is absolutely rare to be on the hot search.

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

Su Cheng put his hands in his pockets, stood under the street lamp with his head half-bowed, and seemed to sense Su Di's inquiry, he raised his head, half of his face was shrouded in shadows: "The performance is good." ”

Zhao Fan's Wei Jingke also listened to it casually.

But he didn't expect Su Cheng to have such a sentence, Wei Jingke couldn't help but raise his head, glanced at Meng Fu more, and was slightly surprised.

"This is Wei Jingke," Su Cheng didn't give Wei Jingke time to react, he took out his finger and pointed at Wei Jingke to introduce Meng Fu and Zhao Fan, and then looked at Wei Jingke and said to him: "Meng Fu, my current boss, this is Zhao Fan, her agent, just call her Sister Zhao." ”

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

Wei Jingke was silent for a while, and when he knew that Su Di called Zhao Fan "Sister Zhao", he didn't know what kind of eyes he used to glance at Zhao Fan, and then called Sister Zhao faintly.

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

"There is an expert specializing in internal medicine in the capital, and he will come to T City on a business trip in two days, if your grandfather needs it, I can help you contact it." Su Cheng held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and his eyes were cold.

Meng Fu watched Zhao Fan open the car door with one hand in her pocket, she tilted her head, glanced at Su Cheng, paused slightly, and then smiled, "Then thank you." ”

Peach blossom eyes, bewitching and glamorous appearance, even the dim street lamps can't neutralize this brightness.

Her trench coat was only loosely belted, and there was a white T-shirt inside, and she could vaguely see the delicate and white collarbone, and a little red mole on it was quite confusing.

Su Chengbo's cold expression paused slightly.

He has always been cold and quiet, he is the colder one, and at this time, he just glanced at her, and his voice couldn't hear the ups and downs: "Su said that you drank alcohol?" ”

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

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

"Brother Cheng, the wine was bought by Sister Zhao." Meng Fu turned his head, his eyes flashed, and he came to Su Cheng, a strand of broken hair drooped obliquely in front of his forehead, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were filled with mist.

Looks well-behaved and smart.

Su Cheng: "......"

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

Meng Fu also tilted his head slightly, in the corner where Su Cheng couldn't see, the well-behaved in his eyes was long gone, and he looked at Zhao Fan with raised eyebrows, and only one line of words was written on his face-

[You have to carry this pot. 】

Zhao Fan: "...... Brother Cheng, I'll pay attention to it later. ”

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

When Meng Fu and Zhao Fan left, Su Cheng's eyes were covered with a layer of coldness again, "What's going on with today's audio track?" ”

Although he wasn't ready to let Meng Fu use that track, it didn't mean that others could calculate.

Su Di opened the door of the black car: "Count it, it's just those trainees, I've already started to investigate." ”

"Check it out." The Buddhist beads rotating in Su Cheng's hand reflected a cold glow under the street lamp.

**

Meanwhile.

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 are all there.

"Everyone should know the gambling agreement made by our program team," Director Mu said, asking the staff to release Meng Fu's popularity ticket, "I think Meng Fu also has the hope of hitting the ticket to this year's international stage, and I want to include her in special training." ”

"She performed really well tonight, but 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 moment and spoke, "But I also want to make it clear that after the semi-monthly final, it will be the international arena, she has a very important point, she sings without emotion, most people should be able to hear it tonight, she has been showing off her skills, and she can't hear her feelings." ”

That's right, the difference between Meng Fu and before and after is too big, Xi Nancheng will not believe that someone can learn to sing well in such a short time, and naturally thinks that Meng Fu has concealed his strength.

"The international stage is different from the domestic arena, not to mention other people, just that Lina from country H has long been popular at home and abroad, and we have a large number of her fans in China," Xi Nancheng shook his head, "Don't talk about Meng Fu, Ye Shuning I'm not sure she can get the ticket this time, you're too optimistic." ”

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

It wasn't until Xi Nancheng finished speaking that Tang Ze put down the document and spoke: "Director Mu, about 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, and there is not much time to give her training." ”

Tang Ze was afraid that the director and the group would put their hopes on Meng Fu, but Meng Fu would not meet their expectations in the later stage.

"I just want to strengthen Meng Fu's training." After listening to Tang Ze and Xi Nancheng's words, Director Mu smiled.

"This is okay, Meng Fu's stage performance is too strong." Others have no opinion on Director Mu's decision, after all, Meng Fu's performance is in everyone's eyes.

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

Tang Ze took the thermos cup, thought for a while, and spoke: "I can't teach her much, but she has a lot of potential, but unfortunately there is not enough time, if she is given enough time, she can rush to the international arena." ”

Short on time?

It's really hard to hurt.

Director Mu was also depressed in his heart, "First of all, if she can enter the international arena, it may not be." ”

Tang Ze smiled helplessly.

**

The next day, in the evening.

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

Pick her up and take her back to dinner.

"Your grandfather said that your show this time is very exciting, and I also watched a little bit," Jiang Quan was very happy, "You have a big breakthrough in popularity, and you also said that you have a fan group, he must let me take you home for dinner to celebrate, he has been in good health recently, and the doctor also allowed him to come out for one night." ”

"Your mother also has to apologize to you in person, and there is another thing, that is, the Tong family," Jiang Quan drove over by himself today, and he drove the car to the mainland, "What do you think of Tong Eryu?" This is your grandfather's baby for you, we thought about it, or decided to look at your own thoughts, 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 Old Man Jiang had to celebrate her, she could only press her temples and go back.

"Everything." Meng Fu leaned back in his chair and yawned.

While sending a message to Zhao Fan, she said that she would go home at night.

After a while, the car stopped at the gate of the Jiang family.

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 kind of network are you talking about, really so amazing? Can even the outpatient clinic of the Wind God Doctor be auctioned? Jiang Xinchen put down the mobile phone in his hand, heard Jiang Xinran's words, and looked at Jiang Xinran in surprise.

Jiang Xinran bowed slightly, "I also overheard what Brother Tong said today." ”

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

Jiang Xinran actually didn't know the specific situation, so he only smiled, "This requires members, and most people really don't know, Brother Tong hasn't logged in to his account." ”

Referring to these, Old Man Jiang was also quite interested, and asked a few more questions.

Meng Fu and Shanjiangquan happened to come in from outside the door, and 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.

Circled around her for several minutes.

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

Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips, couldn't help but raise his head, and looked at Old Man Jiang: "Dad, just now my sister said that the ground network can also find that Feng Shen Doctor." ”

"Ground nets?" Meng Fu sat on the sofa, took an apple in his hand, and couldn't help but look at Old Man Jiang, "Grandpa, what kind of garbage 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 just sing your song, spam website?" What do you know? Do you know what a ground net is? ”