Su Cheng tilted his head and asked Wei Jingke, "What about Su Xuan?" ”

"Contact him, he's looking at the bounty list," Wei Jingke held his mobile phone, mentioning the Wind God Doctor, he seemed to be alive, and looked at Old Doctor Luo in high spirits, "Do you say that the Wind God Doctor can save it?" ”

"Not necessarily." Old Doctor Luo's vitality was greatly damaged, and he didn't have much spirit to speak, "Unless Mr. Su Xuan can offer a reward to the person on the Skynet Divine Doctor List." ”

"Doctor Feng Shen is also a candidate for the next list," Wei Jingke muttered to himself, the situation was urgent, he contacted the nearest old doctor Luo at the beginning, and now Old Doctor Luo had no choice, he could only contact the Feng Shen doctor who was far away, "I'll contact her first." ”

Skynet, the world's top network carrier, has the world's most complete news, the most valuable ranking, was selected into the top ten of the Skynet Divine Doctor List, is definitely the world's top holy hand, can snatch people under the nose of death.

Most of the top 10 levels that can be evaluated are recruited by super forces.

For this Feng Shen Doctor, Meng Fu was not the first time she had heard it, she only looked at the direction of Su Di and Old Doctor Luo, as if she was thinking about something.

Wei Jingke called, but Su Cheng did not stop him.

In just ten seconds, Wei Jingke's video was connected, although he was in a hurry, his thinking was very clear, and he said the matter again.

The voice on the other side of the phone was light and faint, with a sense of arrogance, "Wei Shao, you give the phone to Luo Lao first." ”

Wei Jingke didn't think about it, so he handed the phone to Dr. Luo.

The exchanges between the two medical students were all on the point, and Old Doctor Luo told Su Di about the main injuries over there, and Meng Fu also heard it clearly.

Her hands hanging at her sides let go.

It's not a big deal.

The mobile phone in her pocket rang, she took it out and took a look, it was Zhao Fan's, and the crew of "Global Idol" had already gathered.

Su Cheng also heard her mobile phone ringing, "Zhao Fan? ”

Meng Fu put away his phone, "I'll go first, don't send it, Sister Fan will wait for me at the intersection." ”

Su Cheng didn't speak, he only reached out and took off his coat and threw it aside, his voice still very calm, "I'll send you out." ”

The two went out the door.

On Wei Jingke's phone, the woman who was talking paused, "There are other people?" ”

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

The woman in the video was wearing a bathrobe, she was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, and neon flashed behind her: "I'm abroad now, Luo Lao, you first take care of Su Di according to my instructions, and then report Su Di's detailed body to me in the past two days, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

Hearing the woman say this, Wei Jingke finally found the backbone of the heart, and said excitedly: "Okay." ”

He hung up the video, and the whole person sat down next to Su Di as if he had collapsed.

After about a minute, he came to his senses and watched Su Cheng come in, he told him about the Wind God Doctor, and then asked, "Where is Miss Meng?" ”

Su Cheng was calling someone, and he pressed his eyebrows: "Record the show." ”

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

**

At the airport, the deputy director gathered the candidates and turned his head: "What about Meng Fu?" ”

"She's in a hurry," Tang Ze hung up and explained to the others, "it's coming soon." ”

On the plane at seven o'clock in the evening, the program team scheduled to gather at the airport at half past six, and now it is already six twenty-five, and the others have already arrived.

The director, who had been comforting Ye Shuning, also remembered Meng Fu and asked others about Meng Fu's recent condition.

"She hasn't been to the base a few times, and she hasn't trained much, so she went to shoot a new variety show." The deputy director said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, everyone else gathered here shook their heads secretly.

If you get some results, you will float, not as practical as Ye Shuning.

At six twenty-nine, Meng Fu and Zhao Fan stepped on it.

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

"Are you alright?" Chu Yue lowered his head and asked Meng Fu.

Meng Fu shook his head and didn't say anything.

Chu Yue bowed his head, the atmosphere in the team has always been very solemn, and everyone is in a worried mood, especially the director and planner.

They signed a gambling 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 country of the previous champion.

Most of them are in country H, country R and country Y, none of them were recorded in the country of Daxia, and the domestic girl group has just emerged, not to mention the first place, even if it is the qualifier, it has not passed once.

It has not been a day or two since he was ridiculed by netizens.

This final is in country H.

Four hours later, the plane descended at the airfield of country H.

There are not many people in country H who know Ye Shuning and Meng Fu, and the domestic girl group has always been very unable to play abroad, and its reputation is not enough, and there are only three or three supportive fans.

The group got off the plane and came to the stadium square of country H.

Just got out of the car.

Meng Fu was talking to Zhao Fan about Su Di, and before he put on his hood, he saw a sensation ahead, and a group of people rushed towards a car driving in the distance.

Then I saw the reporters who had stopped on the side also followed and slapped vigorously at the open door.

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

Meng Fu and Chu Yue also looked at Hua Huibin, Hua Huibin was a little petite, with a beautiful face, and he smiled very gently and beautifully.

The group walked towards the entrance of the backstage.

Not two steps yet.

The crowd behind was even more turbulent.

"Spring Natsuko!"

"Spring Natsuko!"

“……”

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

"It's her!" Not only did the director and the staff stop looking, but even Chu Yue, who was beside Meng Fu, sighed, "This time there is hope for a player who will win the C position." ”

The group finally entered the backstage.

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

Meng Fu drew his own brand, which was 36.

Chu Yue 17.

Ye Shuning12.

The director is on the phone and asks about the rankings of players from other countries, especially those four players who can strive for the C level of global idols.

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

"Hua Huibin is 2, Yinzhen is 11, Marianne is 27, and Hasuga Xiazi is 35," the director exhaled deeply after saying that these four candidates who could fight for the C position, "Ye Shuning collided with Yinzhen, and Meng Fu was the last. ”

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

"Meng Fu, Chu Yue, don't be nervous, just perform well." There can't be too many people coming in the backstage, Tang Ze acted as an assistant, pinned the number plate to Meng Fu and Chu Yue around his waist, and led the group to the backstage referee.

The show is not live.

There were many fans at the scene.

Everyone was holding their own lantern signs, and there were also Meng Fu and Ye Shuning, and there were only a few.

Tang Ze led them through a short crowd and walked towards the performance stage, the audience's eyes skimmed over them, at most they looked at Meng Fu twice, and then quickly shouted the name of their helper.

"Ginzhen! Silver! ”

"Spring and summer, you must be the first!"

"Marianne ......"

There were various languages, and Meng Fu could hear them clearly.

She walked to the rest area, where she could see the audience, she had good eyesight, and she could see a few girls in front of her, vigorously raising the light sign with "Daxia Meng Fu" and "Meng Fu come on" written on her hand, and the national flag was pasted on her hand.

Looking further back, you can see two girls holding "Chu Yue" light signs.

They were supposed to be shouting their names too, but they were drowned out by other voices.

In the global women's group, Xia Guo has never really participated, and the disappointment again and again has made the domestic audience no longer support the domestic players.

The six people from China's "Best Idol" who came to participate in the qualifiers today, including Ye Shuning, are not as good as Hua Huibin and one of them.

No one paid attention to how many people from the Great Xia Kingdom came to participate, not even the qualifiers, the other three countries had ten, and they only had six.

The competition has been held for so many years, and there has not been a single time that the global competition has been held at the Beijing Gymnasium.

They have always been forgotten on the international stage.

At this time, many reporters were interviewing people like Chun Xia Zi Hua Huibin, who had the strength to fight for the C position of the stage, and only they were nowhere to be found.

Even domestic investors and journalists are not optimistic about them.

Meng Fu looked at the audience, staring at the girls who were trying to hold up the signs.

Then he lowered his head and straightened the sign on his waist, and the "Great Xia Mengfu" on it reflected the light.

She has never had a strong sense of mission, but now, an inexplicable blood swells in her heart.

International, she's coming!