The director and the planner looked at each other, and then the director called Jiang Xinran and told her about it.

"Thank you, Director." On the other end of the phone, it could be heard that although Jiang Xinran was a little disguised, he could hear it happily.

The director hung up the phone, looked at the planner, and then gouged out his ears: "What did you say before?" ”

Before planning, he maintained the same attitude as the producer, and always felt that Jiang Xinran was the biggest dark horse, and he couldn't link up last night, and he regretted it for a long time.

Find the director for a long talk all night.

Right now, the planner: "......"

After the photographer's explanation, the planner knew that Meng Fu could find the National Exhibition because of Jiang Xinran...

At this time, the planners can only mourn for Jiang Xinran for two seconds, and as for the rest of the time, they have to use it to plan the national exhibition.

The first day of the National Exhibition officially starts tomorrow.

The program team had to work out the process overnight, but fortunately, they also made some plans for Jiang Xinran's personal solo beforehand, which could be used at this time.

**

The next day, early in the morning.

There was a meeting in the emergency room, and the "Emergency Room" program team donated ten tickets to the emergency room, and ten medical staff could take a day off to see the exhibition, and they began to select ten medical staff.

Jiang Xinran asked for leave from the program team early in the morning, "Director, I have an interview today, and I have to go to the booth in advance to put on makeup and wait for reporters." ”

The director directly sent a photographer to go with Jiang Xinran, "We won't be there until the afternoon." ”

Jiang Xinran smiled and bowed his head.

She took the photographer all the way out and saw Tong Eryu waiting for her at the entrance of the hospital.

Tong Eryu is handsome and tall, which has attracted the attention of many people.

"Where's Mr. Luo?" Jiang Xinran didn't see Mr. Luo beside Tong Eryu.

Tong Eryu spoke, "He went ahead of schedule," and at the end, "The matter is settled?" ”

Jiang Xinran smiled, "Hmm." ”

The two didn't say much, and went directly to the art exhibition.

Both main roads are congested today.

When Jiang Xinran and Tong Eryu arrived at the gate, many people were waiting in line to enter.

Jiang Xinran was a guest invited to the exhibition, so naturally she didn't have to queue up, she took Tong Eryu to the entrance of the staff next to her, and her eyes wandered through the crowd in line.

Seeing the two people in the long queue, Jiang Xinran was stunned, his eyes deepened, and sure enough.

Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang are here.

Jiang Xinran's gaze swept over Yang Hua, only looking at Mrs. Yang in a purple coat, a smile flashed across the corner of her mouth, and quickly disappeared.

She gave the work card to the staff, and the staff recognized her and hurriedly said: "Miss Jiang, today's home T3 exhibition hall center booth, go straight and turn left and then right, the spherical building is." ”

Emergency room.

Meng Fu prepared a surgical gown with Qiao Le early in the morning.

This is a fourth-level surgery, and Dr. Chen's assistant is a professor at the hospital.

Seeing Meng Fu coming, Dr. Chen looked directly at her, "You do it." ”

The professor, who was the deputy knife, was very surprised and couldn't help but glance at Meng Fu more, but Dr. Chen said that let Meng Fu do it, and the deputy knife didn't say much.

The operation lasted five and a half hours.

After the operation, Dr. Chen asked the deputy knife to suture the wound, and he looked at Meng Fu and Qiao Le: "I heard that you have a linkage today, you can go with other nurses, and come back early in the evening to see the new observer." ”

Meng flicked his head, "Okay." ”

After the two went out, the deputy knife finished stitching up the wound, and the anesthesiologist took over the patient, and the deputy knife looked at Dr. Chen, "That girl just now is the new star to be cultivated this time?" ”

"Didn't you believe me?" Dr. Chan spoke.

The deputy knife shook his head, "It's impossible, she's very powerful, she's not messy, her hands are very steady, and when she just helped you cut open the skin, she was not off the tumor at all." ”

"Don't you recognize it?" Dr. Chen took off the gloves and threw them at the waste disposal, "She is Meng Fu, the only celebrity guest this time. ”

Deputy Knife: "......??? ”

He has been focusing on the patient's state of life, where can he recognize Meng Fu wearing a mask?

No, is it so difficult to be an artist these days? ?

**

Meng Fu and Qiao Le came out after taking off their surgical gowns, and there was still a smell of disinfectant on their bodies.

Song Jia and Gao Mian were still busy in the hall.

Today's exhibition is linked, but neither of them is interested and did not go.

Seeing Meng Fu take off his surgical gown and go out, both of them were a little stunned, "You guys are going?" ”

Meng Fu took his coat and bowed his head: "Yes." ”

Song Jia unbuttoned his white coat, "I'll go too." ”

After Qiao Le's surgery, the whole person relaxed a lot, she read Weibo from beginning to end after she went back last night, and looked at Meng Fu at this time: "Why don't you go?" Weibo is aggressive. ”

Meng Fu put on his coat, "Don't worry." ”

Seeing Meng Fu's appearance, Qiao Le also bowed his head and didn't ask much, "I'll be with you." ”

Gao Mian saw that they were all gone, so it was naturally impossible for him to stay here alone.

The four of them sat together in the car of the program group.

There were several photographers on the bus of the program group, and Qiao Le looked at these photographers and felt strange.

Isn't it Jiang Xinran's linkage today?

Why are the photographers in their cars?

**

Not long after, arrive at the exhibition.

However, it is not the gate of the exhibition, nor the staff entrance of the exhibition, but the back entrance of the exhibition.

A red carpet was laid out at the back door.

As soon as the car arrived, the photographer of the program group hung up the sign directly, and then got off the car with the camera.

Inside, a few people with on-site "staff" signs came out and greeted Meng Fu directly: "Miss Meng, you have finally arrived, come with me, the press conference has begun!" ”

These people were too enthusiastic, and Qiao Le and the others were stunned.

"Hmm." Meng Fu lowered his hat and followed the staff inside.

"The three of them are friends with Miss Meng, right?" The staff looked at Qiao Le and the three of them again, "The three are also linkage guests, please come with me." ”

Qiao Le and the three of them looked at each other and followed the staff in, is the program team so powerful?

The passage at the back is quiet.

Not many people were met.

Meng Fu was wearing a peaked cap and an ordinary coat, and no one took her out.

All the way to the VIP reception room.

"Miss Meng, wait a few minutes," the staff pointed to the end of the red carpet, "and when Mr. Fang and Mr. Liu come, you can go out, and there are guests from Exhibition A and Exhibition B in front of you." ”

Meng flicked his head, "Okay." ”

Behind Meng Fu, the staff carrying the camera reminded Meng Fu and the other three, "Remember to forward the official Weibo of the program team." ”

Qiao Le came back to her senses, she has her own Weibo, thanks to Meng Fu, she has 700,000 fans.

Click directly on Weibo and go to the watchlist to find the official Weibo.

Meng Fu sat next to Qiao Le, also picked up his mobile phone, and looked at the Weibo of the program team.

It is the Weibo of the dream linkage initiated by the program team, which mainly briefly describes the main content of this linkage, and finally says that there is a big surprise for everyone.

Meng Fu glanced at it casually.

Then retweeted Weibo and commented: [It's coming. 】

Simple and clear, as always, is her Meng Fu style.

She has always been the traffic standard in the circle, and as soon as she forwarded it, the app almost exploded.

Meng Fu's Weibo is okay, it's all fan comments.

The comments forwarded by the major media are miserable.

[Jiang Xinran's linkage, what are you going to do? ] 】

[The face is so big.] 】

[Didn't Meng Fu still have a painting in the T City Painting Association before, maybe she was also a member of the Painting Association? In the previous issue of "Friends", there was a teacher from the painting association who wanted to accept her, maybe she also had paintings in the art exhibition. 】

[It's funny upstairs, do you think the National Exhibition can be done by any cat or dog? ] (hehe) (hehe)】

[Jiang Xinran was able to participate in the C-level art exhibition a year ago, and this time it was at least B-level. 】

[Why, the top stream will also rub the popularity of amateurs? ] @孟拂不好意思, excuse me, did Ning receive an invitation to the exhibition? I'd rather have the ability not to rub off on this linkage, and get a booth by myself. 】

【……】

Meng Fu knew that the rhythm on Weibo had always been very powerful, but he didn't expect the rhythm to be so powerful.

After Qiao Le reposted Weibo, she went to chat with Meng Fu, she knew that Meng Fu had a lot of negative news in the past two days.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Meng Fu flipping through the comments under the media's Weibo, Qiao Le was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Don't care about them, they are all stupid." ”

"Hmm." Meng Fu said lightly.

He lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.

Qiao Le looked at Meng Fu's appearance and thought that she really didn't care, after all, Meng Fu was in the entertainment industry, and she should have been used to it for a long time.

It wasn't until a minute later that her special concern showed a hint.

Just two seconds ago, Meng Fu reposted a Weibo-

v Meng Fu: Your father has. @小猪不胖: What's the matter, the top stream will also rub off on the popularity of amateurs? @孟拂不好意思, excuse me, did Ning receive an invitation to the exhibition? I'd rather have the ability not to rub off on this linkage, and get a booth by myself.

It's not the best.

A minute later.

The Xiangcheng Art Exhibition reposted Meng Fu's Weibo.

v Xiangcheng Art Exhibition: Yes, Dad. @v Mengfu: Your father has. @小猪不胖: What's the matter, the top stream will also rub off on the popularity of amateurs? ……