Manager Sheng also got the specific content of the contract today.

Although "Emergency Room" is a rare official variety show, Shengyu's resources were also tilted towards Meng Fu at the beginning.

It's just that the specific planning was made, and Shengyu's development department and operation department held a meeting, this variety show is different from their traditional variety show, documentary variety show, in short, the risk is too great.

"Okay, Manager Sheng, you send me the specific plan, and I'll talk to them again." Zhao Fan pondered for a long time and replied.

The two hung up the phone, Zhao Fan held the phone in his hand, waited for Manager Sheng to send the follow-up content, and looked up, "This resource itself is at the top level in the circle, but the risk is very high, Manager Sheng They are now afraid that the shooting effect will not be good, Brother Cheng, what do you think?" ”

Su Cheng had already eaten almost, he put down his chopsticks, looked at Meng Fu, and pursed his lips slightly: "You decide for yourself." ”

Meng Fu was still chatting with the village chief with her head down, and when she heard this, she didn't look up, but said lightly: "Go." ”

"Understood," Zhao Fan snapped his fingers, "I'll talk to Manager Sheng about this matter, and now this variety show is still on the record, don't worry, I have to go to Director Li." ”

Director Li is the chief director of GDL Legends of Gods and Demons.

While eating, Meng Fu responded casually, still reading the message sent by the village chief.

Someone looking for Yang Hua?

Meng Fu frowned slightly, who would find Yang Hua?

In order not to affect Yang Hua and Meng Wei, Meng Fu made a copy of the information and files of the two of them since he came back.

Thinking of the phone call that Yang Hua hung up just now, Meng Fu fell into deep thought, and now that he thinks about it, there is something abnormal-

[Village Chief, help me keep an eye on my mother's recent movements and see who is looking for her. 】

Yang Hua looked very aggressive, but she never told anyone what happened, and Meng Fu always had the idea that she was living in the world.

Village Chief: [Call me?] 】

Meng Fu: [Send you some spices.] 】

It just so happened that the medicine assigned to her by the perfumery department was almost there.

The village chief withdrew a message.

Village Chief: [Okay.] 】

Meng Fu: "......"

**

Meanwhile.

He Miao's side.

The director invited the crew to eat hot pot.

The director of "Star" was also there, and he sat at a table with several guests.

"Director, why didn't you find you just now?" Ye Xiang asked.

"I'm going to find the teacher, I want to ask him how Meng Fu is playing Go." The director scalded a piece of meat.

He Miao spoke, "What did the teacher say?" ”

Xi Nancheng remembered what happened two days ago, and also looked at the director.

The director shook his head: "The teacher said that she is average, but she is a little better than He Miao." ”

Hearing this, Xi Nancheng retracted his gaze and didn't pay attention, he bowed slightly, "The foundation is weak, but he has a good memory and likes to be opportunistic." ”

Sang Yu smiled, "Miss Meng is a god of learning, and it is appropriate to have a good memory." ”

"Brother Fu has a really good memory," He Miao didn't see the mismatch between Meng Fu and Xi Nancheng, and only regretted: "It would be nice if Dad Meng was here tonight, she likes to eat meat, but she has to call her mother tonight." ”

Xi Nancheng lowered his head lightly to eat, and when he heard the words, he didn't say anything.

He had some changes in his opinion of Meng Fu, but her attitude of joking with He Miao in Go made him very unhappy.

"There will be a chance tomorrow," Ye Xiang raised his head and looked at Xi Nancheng, quite excited: "Teacher Xi, you promised, after watching the finals tomorrow, come back and invite us to dinner, He Miao, you call you Meng Dad, if it weren't for her this time, we wouldn't be able to finish the pile of books at all." ”

Xi Nancheng squinted slightly, as if he was thinking.

He Miao thought for a while, "Daddy Meng seems to be waiting for a courier tomorrow and won't leave, let me ask her?" ”

Xi Nancheng paused for a moment, but did not refuse: "You ask." ”

He Miao hurriedly picked up her mobile phone.

On the side of the table, Sang Yu wiped his mouth with a tissue and turned to Xi Nancheng, "Teacher Xi, I heard that you are going to take the Associated Press exam recently?" ”

It's no secret that Xi Nancheng is a chess idiot.

Ye Xiang watched He Miao send a message, and at the same time opened a bottle of Coke for himself, looked up, and was very surprised: "Associated Press? ”

"It's the International United Go Club," Sang Yu said that although he had no talent for chess, he obviously had some research on these: "Every year, we recruit members from all over the world, but the chess game is different every year. ”

Ye Xiang nodded, indicating her understanding, although she didn't understand much, she knew that she was definitely not an ordinary member, "Teacher Xi, you are too powerful." ”

"It's still far away," Xi Nancheng cherished this opportunity, but he also had self-knowledge, and he didn't have much hope, "I heard what the teacher said, this year's chess game is a few endgames of the Xuanyuan game, the Go Club, even Teacher Ge didn't participate in this game." ”

Hearing this, Sang Yu smiled, "Teacher Xi, I talked to Sister Sheng Jun about this, you should know the champion of the TG Cup four years ago." ”

This is a big deal in the Go world.

In the most bloody event in the past 100 years, the eighteen-year-old genius Go boy of country R provoked all the teachers of country R, and crushed all the players in the preliminary round of the TG Cup, and threatened in the land of Huaguo, and the players of Huaguo were nothing more than that, threatening that Go originated from their country.

At that time, it aroused the anger of the people.

This incident attracted the attention of the state, and the above demanded that no matter what, the Go club should have someone to win the boy, and in the local area, he was bullied like this, and the blood of the people in the Go world was aroused.

As a result, the conflict between the cultural circles of the two countries has become a boiling matter.

Public opinion is flying all over the sky.

Until the finals, a chess player from the Go Club appeared in the sky, won two out of three games, and won the genius Go boy.

It was a sensation back then.

It was also from that time that the number of members of the Go club increased dramatically.

Today, those trophies are still in the collection of the Go Society.

Now learning Go, the first lesson is this Go incident that caused a lot of trouble in the city, Xi Nancheng naturally also knew, hearing Sang Yu's question, he paused slightly, "I remember that the final endgame of that session was the Xuanyuan game, but I was not a member of the Go Club at that time, and I didn't see her ......"

Xi Nancheng also asked the senior brother of the Go club, and he didn't know the news of the champion.

Even the name is a code name.

"Sister Sheng Jun seems to know this person, I happen to have time tomorrow, I will let her come out and ask her yourself." Sang Yu looked at Xi Nancheng and smiled.

Hearing Sang Yu's words, Xi Nancheng raised his head.

Since Sheng Jun was revealed to have stepped on Meng Fu, all the popularity of passers-by has been lost by herself, so she faded out of the entertainment industry and took over the company at home, but Xi Nancheng's dealings with her did not have much public opinion impact.

"She?" Xi Nancheng was surprised, and he subconsciously glanced at He Miao.

He remembered that Meng Fu was at odds with Sheng Jun.

Sang Yu lowered her eyes and smiled, "He Miao, does Meng Fu have time for her tomorrow?" ”

"I'm asking." He Miao was soft-spoken in the circle before, and he didn't know most of the insiders, and naturally he didn't know that Sheng Jun and Meng Fu were at odds, let alone that Xi Nancheng had a disagreement with Meng Fu.

He sent a message directly to Meng Fu -

[Teacher Xi invites us to dinner tomorrow, will you come?] 】

In less than two seconds, two words were replied from the other side: [No. 】

On the other side of the phone, He Miao looked at several other people and scratched her head: "Father Meng said that she won't come, I'll ask her ...... again."

Xi Nancheng breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard He Miao speak, he subconsciously interrupted: "No, wait for the next chance." ”

**

Wanmin Village, early in the morning.

The village chief went out with his dry cigarette.

It was close to November, and he wore a pair of black pants and a blue-black jacket on top, which looked like he was some years old.

There's also a broken hat hanging from the back.

There are many crops planted in Wanmin Village, and at this time, most of the people get up and start doing farm work.

There was little smoke from the roof.

The village chief was not far from Yang Hua's house, and as soon as he looked up, he could see that Yang Hua's door was closed, so he lit the cigarette pouch and didn't leave.

Yang Hua planted some crops and raised some chickens and ducks, not much, but it was enough for herself to eat and live.

Meanwhile.

Village.

The familiar car slowly stopped at the door.

The car is a modified business vehicle, not a model familiar to the public, the wheelchair slowly descends down the stairs that automatically stretch out, and the man in black pushes the wheelchair forward.

Beside him, the old man wearing reading glasses wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the surrounding environment: "Sir, there are some things I know I shouldn't say, but I still have to remind you that the poor mountains and bad waters are out of the people, at this time, you come here in person, lest someone take advantage of it, and besides, your leg finally got an expert consultation......"

"Steward Yang, that's my sister," Yang Lai interrupted the old man, he said this, his dark eyebrows and eyes were a little hurt, "She should have been like her sister without worrying about food and clothing, and marrying a promising young man, but look at what kind of life she is living now?" I know she complained that I didn't get her at the time, and now I don't want anything but to take her back and let her live the life she deserves. ”

Steward Yang looked at Yang Lai's legs and frowned, but did not speak.

When I arrived at Yang Hua's house, I didn't see anyone.

Not far away, a voice came: "Looking for Yang Hua?" She went to the fields to the east to fertilize the crops. ”

As soon as Steward Yang turned around, he saw an old man smoking dry cigarettes, wearing cloth shoes, and a hat behind his back, Steward Yang was very polite and thanked the other party: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome." The village chief narrowed his eyes.

Steward Yang and his party went to the east to find Yang Hua.

This is the first time that Steward Yang has seen Yang Hua herself, she has a flat pole on her shoulder, and she is carrying an empty bucket at both ends, she should have just finished watering the vegetable garden, and she is talking to the female woman next to her, and her voice is very loud, "Auntie, go to the village chief to play mahjong in the afternoon!" Hit five cents today! ”

He has a loud voice, a rude demeanor, and no manners to speak of.

"Is this really Miss Jewel?" On the ridge, Steward Yang couldn't help but ask the black-clothed man beside him.

Yang Baoyi, the boss of the Yang family, is a well-known noble girl in the circle.

Although Yang Lai, the second eldest of the Yang family, has disabled legs, he is also a business elite, elegant and gentle.

The drop is too big.

Seeing Yang Hua for the first time, Steward Yang almost couldn't believe that this was Yang Baozhu.

The black-clothed man held Yang Lai's wheelchair handle steadily, and when he heard Steward Yang's words, he bowed his head.

While the two were talking, Yang Hua and the aunt who came with them had already seen Steward Yang and his party.

The two walked in, and the smell of farmhouse fertilizer became stronger.

Steward Yang took a step back.

Steward Yang and his party are not ordinary people in terms of momentum or clothing, and the people in the village have seen the Jiang family, so it is not strange to see Yang Lai and others.

The middle-aged woman with Yang Hua was holding a vegetable basket, she looked at Steward Yang's reaction, and did not greet Steward Yang and others, and said to Yang Hua: "Yang Hua, I'll go back first to see if the porridge in the pot has opened." ”

The people of Wanmin Village are simple and indeed feudal, they are quite enthusiastic about the Jiang family, but they are not so enthusiastic about this Steward Yang at the moment.

"Orb ......," Yang Lai opened his mouth.

Yang Hua looked at the few people in front of her, looked at Yang Lai's legs, and looked away, "What is the matter with the few people, let's make it clear at once, I hope that I won't disturb my life with the villagers in the future." ”

**

Meng Fu is here.

After recording "A Day of a Star", she didn't leave in a hurry, she didn't have many announcements recently, and she didn't rush the itinerary, so she stayed here in the Go club and invited Teacher Ge to dinner.

The address is a villa near the Go club.

The villa didn't look like it was often inhabited, and Zhao Fan saw that it didn't look like it was rented, so he secretly asked Su Di about it.

Su Di is still in the kitchen, and today Mr. Ge is here, and he is cooking.

Hearing Zhao Fan's inquiry, Su Di didn't care too much, "It's a property of the young master." ”

After speaking, I didn't hear Zhao Fan's reply.

Su Di looked back, "What's the problem?" ”

Zhao Fan: "......"

There's nothing wrong with that, it's just a bit of a hatred of the rich.

The two of them talked, someone rang the doorbell outside the door, Zhao Fan went out directly to open the door, and the person who came was Teacher Ge.

He held a chessboard in one hand and two boxes of chess pieces in the other.

"Teacher Ge, have you watched the game?" Zhao Fan politely turned sideways and let the other party in.

She also knew that today was the TG Cup final, but Zhao Fan was not interested in these.

Teacher Ge thanked Zhao Fan, looked into the room, and said, "The result is almost the same, it's just a small fight." ”

For Mr. Ge, who is accustomed to seeing wind and rain, these are indeed small fights.

Zhao Fan smiled and took him into the hall, "Brother Fu, Teacher Ge is here." ”

Meng Fu was sitting on the sofa in the hall watching TV, Su Cheng was handling official business in the upstairs study, and when he heard Zhao Fan's voice, Meng Fu got up and waved his hand at Teacher Ge, "Teacher Ge." ”

"Come to the Go Club, why didn't you say it in advance?" Teacher Ge sat opposite Meng Fu and set up the chessboard.

Meng Fu slumped on the sofa and yawned, "It's too busy." ”

Teacher Ge glanced at her, didn't speak, and pushed the box to Meng Fu's side, "Let's have a game." ”

Meng Fu picked up the sunspot and put it in Area A.

Teacher Ge directly picked up the white words and took a step steadily.

After a few steps, Mr. Ge looked at Meng Fu and was slightly surprised, "You haven't played a game for a few years, and your chess style is murderous and a lot more stable." ”

When he used to live in Wanmin Village to study art, he was abused by Meng Fu many times.

At that time, Meng Fu's chess style was sharp.

Today, I look at it, but it has converged a lot.

Meng Fu looked at the chess played by Teacher Ge, observed for a while, and then put it down, and when he heard the words, he smiled lazily, "I have been with the village for a long time, and I have always had to grow." ”

The two went back and forth, and forty minutes later, Mr. Ge held the white zi, he looked at the chessboard, and smiled: "I lost." ”

Meng Fu put down the sunspot in his hand and poured a cup of tea for Teacher Ge, "Accept." ”

"What do you want," Teacher Ge took the teacup, took a sip, looked at her, and could play a game happily, only feeling hearty: "It's because my skills are not as good as others." ”

The village chief doesn't play against Mr. Ge very much.

Only Meng Fu doesn't dislike him.

Teacher Ge looked at the rest of the endgame, carefully took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the chessboard, and was about to review it after going back, then looked at Meng Fu: "Is your mother okay lately?" I sent a lot of medicine back to my teacher. ”

Yang Hua was sick, and the village chief sent a circle of friends, hoping that what Yang Hua had eaten was not expired medicine.

Mr. Ge had a headache, so he bought a bunch of medicines and sent them back.

"It's okay, she's tough," Meng Fu poured herself a cup of tea, she would check Yang Hua's physical condition every year when she went back, "I also left her a lot of medicine." ”

"That's good," Teacher Ge bowed, "I see that your mother hasn't been playing mahjong lately, and she is slow to come back when I ask her, and I thought she was really sick." ”

Meng Fu's hand holding the teacup condensed slightly.

She understands Yang Hua, Yang Hua is like this, she should really be troubled.

"Look at this endgame," Mr. Ge took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and the endgame was drawn on the paper, "one of the Xuanyuan Bureau." ”

Meng Fu is good at the Xuanyuan Bureau.

Hearing that there was a new game, she lowered her head and took over the endgame, brushed away the chess game she played with Teacher Ge on the chessboard, and laid out the endgame against the paper.

I don't cherish the chess game I played.

Teacher Ge: "......"

He smelled the smell of the kitchen, it was very attractive, he was not a good person, but he couldn't help but look towards the kitchen.

"That's Su Di, my assistant, and the cooking is delicious." Meng Fu laid out the endgame, and when she saw Teacher Ge looking at the kitchen, she replied.

Teacher Ge retracted his gaze and nodded: "I smell it." ”

He put down the teacup, looked at the endgame set up by Meng Fu, looked up and asked: "By the way, do you still remember the account of the Go Club, when the time comes, cooperate with the Associated Press and send a propaganda Weibo, the Cultural Bureau wants to carry forward traditional culture, and you have the greatest influence." ”

Meng Fu squinted, she didn't remember that she still had an account: "Go account? ”

Teacher Ge looked at Meng Fu, a little unsure of what to say, "This year, the members of the Associated Press recruited students, and included the Xuanyuan game you are good at in the test questions, so that you can play the chess game." ”

"As for your account," Mr. Ge couldn't bear it anymore, "have you forgotten that at that time, the people from the Cultural Affairs Bureau were pressing, and someone had to stand up, so I registered an account for you?" ”

Meng Fu raised his head, "Are you really registered?" ”

Teacher Ge took out his mobile phone and flipped out the account number to show her: "This." ”

Meng Fu took a look, there was a Weibo account on it, and Mr. Ge also registered a member for her-

MF。