202 Meng Fu hides his background; first

"Yiyang, you can rest here at night, your bedroom on the second floor is still there." Mrs. Ji is in good spirits, but her appetite is not very good, and she can't eat it after a few bites.

Ji Yiyang has always lived in the main house of the Ji family.

However, occasionally on holidays, I will live with Mrs. Ji and accompany her.

If it was in the past, when Mrs. Ji said this, Father Ji would naturally not stop him, he himself spent less time with the old lady, and more often asked his son to accompany Mrs. Ji.

Only this time......

When Father Ji heard this, he quietly put down his chopsticks and smiled, "Mom, the Yiyang Student Union has been very busy lately. ”

"Okay then." Mrs. Ji regretted it.

After eating, Father Ji left with Ji Yiyang.

Grandma Ji turned to the servant on the side: "Mother Ji, send the young master." ”

"Yes." Ji Ma respectfully put down the rag in her hand.

Hearing this, Meng Fu glanced at Ji Ma, slightly surprised, she could naturally see that this Ji Ma was brisk and there must be internal force in her body.

Meng Fu thought for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, took the black bag that was put aside, and touched the silver needle inside.

"Miss Meng, drink tea." When Ji's mother came back, she went to the kitchen to make three cups of tea and sent one to Meng Fu.

Knowing that the spices that could make Mrs. Ji sleep were given by Meng Fu, Ji's mother was also very respectful to Meng Fu.

"Thank you," Meng Fu thanked him, and then got up, "Grandma Ji, I'll use a silver needle to condition it for you." ”

"Silver needle?" Yi Tong came down from upstairs, sorted out the spices, and looked at Meng Fu.

He invited Meng Fu to come, and naturally he didn't have the idea that Meng Fu could cure his grandmother.

I just thought that she could get more spices for her grandmother so that she could sleep more peacefully.

Nowadays, Chinese medicine is in power in China, and Mrs. Ji has also done acupuncture many times before this, but it is useless.

Hearing this, Old Lady Ji also turned to Meng Fu, paused, and then shook her head with a smile, "Xiao Meng, don't bother, we tried these things a long time ago, and they didn't work for me." ”

Meng Fu took out the silver needle from his bag, heard the words, thought for a while, and spoke, "Do you feel very heavy in your brain now?" I can't cure you with an injection, but it will relieve your head. ”

Nowadays, Chinese medicine is on the rise, but there are not many people who really know how to use silver needles.

Mrs. Ji thought about it and didn't refuse, "Then Xiao Meng, you try, I'll go upstairs to change my clothes first." ”

Shi Needle definitely can't be downstairs, Mrs. Ji went upstairs.

Mother Ji helped the old lady upstairs and helped her change her clothes, after closing the door, she hesitated a little, "Old lady, why did you agree, a few years ago, we were fortunate to invite the Wind God Doctor to give you an injection, but it was useless." ”

"It's okay," Mrs. Ji smiled, "let her try, and I won't miss anything." ”

As soon as she said this, Ji's mother didn't refuse.

Mrs. Ji changed into a white practice uniform, and called Meng Fu to come up and give her an injection.

Mrs. Ji was in good spirits, she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, waiting for Meng Fu to apply the needle, and said, "Xiao Meng, you don't have to use too much strength. ”

She has seen too many people who have given her needles, and most of them will be empty of blood and pale after the injections.

The two things of needle transportation and perfume mixing are very draining for some doctors.

Meng Fu held three silver needles between his fingertips, did not speak, and only pierced the first one into an acupuncture point on the top of Mrs. Ji's head.

As soon as the needle entered the acupuncture point, Mrs. Ji felt that there was a significant difference.

The brain seems to be a little lighter.

The second needle fell on an acupuncture point on the neck of the old lady Ji.

When this needle fell, the feeling in Mrs. Ji's brain became more and more obvious.

The third needle landed on an acupuncture point on Mrs. Ji's finger.

After this needle was pricked, Mrs. Ji vaguely felt that something seemed to be rushing towards her two arms in her head.

She originally saw that Meng Fu had to give it a try, so she asked her to give it a try, after all, she might die if she tried it, and she really didn't expect that these three stitches would make her seem to be better than before.

"How are you feeling, old lady?" Seeing that the three silver needles were pierced, Mrs. Ji didn't move, and hurriedly said.

"It's okay," Mrs. Ji felt a little magical, "Mom Ji, I seem to be a little hungry." ”

Hungry?

Mother Ji was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up, her face seemed to be a little excited, "Wait, I'll go downstairs to prepare a meal for you!" ”

After speaking, Ji's mother walked downstairs excitedly.

Mrs. Ji has always had a bad appetite, and she copes with her meals every day, and this is the first time she has said that she is hungry.

Even if Yi Tong was stupid, he knew that it was Meng Fu's credit, so he turned to Meng Fu, Zhengse, "Thank you......"

When he turned around, he saw Meng Fu's somewhat pale face.

She was originally a cold white complexion, and her eyes looked more and more white, "You sit down first." ”

Yi Tong directly brought a chair to Meng Fu.

When Mrs. Ji heard this, she also sat up and looked at Meng Fu worriedly, "Xiao Meng, are you okay?" They all say that you should not use too much force. ”

"It's fine." Meng Fu raised his hand, his expression not too concerned.

Outside, Ji's mother brought a plate up, and two bowls were placed inside, one bowl was for Mrs. Ji's meal, and the other was for Meng Fu's ginseng soup.

"Miss Meng, you replenish your qi and blood first." Ji Ma handed the ginseng soup to Meng Fu, and her tone was more respectful than just now.

Meng Fu: "...... Thank you. ”

Mrs. Ji didn't feel hungry for a long time, her body was extremely thin, and she felt the taste of food for the first time, she took a bite before turning to Meng Fu, "Xiao Meng, you came to the capital this time to record a show?" ”

Meng Fu kept his head down to eat, and when he heard the words, he raised his head and said "um".

Old Mrs. Ji took another bite and looked at Meng Fu's gaze with hope, "Is there a place to live?" ”

"I've booked a hotel, and I'll deliver medicine to you tomorrow." Meng Fu is quite concise and to the point.

Mrs. Ji regretted again, she finished eating the porridge, and was very regretful: "Okay, let Xiaotong send you to the hotel later, let's leave a WeChat, you are in the capital, if you encounter anything, look for me directly." ”

She asked Ji's mother to bring her mobile phone over and exchanged WeChat with Meng Fu.

personally sent Meng Fu out.

I can't see Yi Tong's car.

Mrs. Ji wore reading glasses, looked at Meng Fu's WeChat, and found a young maid to come over, "How to push this WeChat, you push me to Yiyang." ”

Waiting for the maid to push this WeChat to Ji Yiyang, the old lady also sent a voice message in the past-

[Yiyang, this is Xiao Meng's WeChat, you add one. 】

"Old lady, it seems that you like Miss Meng very much." Ji Ma watched from the side, smiling rarely.

"When I see Xiao Meng, I feel very comfortable, I still feel uncomfortable when she leaves," Mrs. Ji also smiled when she heard this, "It's much better than the Ren Ying that Yiyang fancies, that Ren Ying's mind is too heavy." ”

Ren Ying is Ji Yiyang's younger sister, the same age as Meng Fu, although she is a side branch of the Ren family, but the head of the Ren family is nearly fifty years old, has never been married, has no children and no daughters under her knees, and recognizes a side daughter as a righteous daughter.

The righteous daughter of this side line was favored and ascended to the sky in one step.

Although it was not Ren Ying who was accepted as a righteous daughter, Ren Ying's identity also rose with the tide.

Ren Ying and Ji Yiyang have come to see Mrs. Ji, Mrs. Ji has seen her a few times, a family like the Ren family is very complicated, and Ren Ying is very thoughtful, the old lady doesn't like her very much.

Probably because Yi Tong is also an actor, she is very well-behaved for Meng Fu, who has a simple family background, her eyes are clear, and there are not so many curves between her words, so Mrs. Ji likes it very much.

Yi Tong and Director Xu also spoke very well of Meng Fu.

Yi Tong skipped it aside, and let Director Xu say a good sentence, and the old lady was even rarer.

"Why don't you introduce Young Master Cousin, I see that Young Master Cousin has a good relationship with Miss Meng, and he just escaped death, so he came to the capital to treat you." Mother Ji smiled and shook her head, "In my opinion, the young master is much more stable than the young master." ”

"Where is this? He is 31 years old, how old is Xiaomeng? Mrs. Ji waved her hand, she didn't think about it, and sternly refused, "It's a big year, he's too old, no." ”

The old lady also worried about Yi Tong's marriage a few years ago, but now that she thinks about it, forget it.

He doesn't deserve it.

Ji's mother: "......"

Fortunately, the young master is not here.

Really, it's a little heart-wrenching.

On the other side of the phone, Ji Yiyang sat in the back seat with Ji's father, and rarely saw Mrs. Ji send him WeChat.

Ji Yiyang directly clicked on the voice. Beanie boxes

The voice was not very loud, but Father Ji, who was sitting next to him, also heard it, and when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows and told him seriously: "What does your grandma want to do?" You're still young, so you're not in a hurry. ”

"But speaking of ......," said this, Father Ji also paused, "Do you think that this Miss Meng looks a little familiar?" ”

Father Ji didn't say that Ji Yiyang didn't think about it, and he also had some impressions when he said this, "It's really a little ......"

Where exactly have I seen it, Ji Yiyang can't remember.

**

Meanwhile.

A hotel on the side of the Beijing Painting Association.

Yu Yong, Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran got out of the taxi and saw the magnificent hotel.

"This is the Zhou Hotel, and it is also the largest hotel in Asia," Yu Yong introduced the hotel to the two, "We will stay here for one night, and tomorrow we will go to see the list of the Painting Association." ”

Jiang Xinran's paintings were handed over to the Art Association the day before yesterday, and the results will come out tomorrow in the semi-finals.

The results will be directly on the list of the Beijing Painting Association.

Yu Yong had already broken the kettle for Jiang Xinran, and pinned all his hopes on Jiang Xinran, in order to see the results as soon as possible, he directly took Jiang Xinran to stay at the Duzhou Hotel.

With a total of 78 floors, Jiang Xinran and others booked a suite on the 28th floor of the hotel.

Jiang Xinran stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, looked down at the magnificent and mysterious headquarters of the Painting Association opposite the Duzhou Hotel, and took a deep breath.

What about City T and City M?

Even the Chu family in T City has been calculating in order to climb to the capital.

The capital is the highest circle, not only the painting association circle, but also the same for giving up any other circle, even in the entertainment industry, the artists in the Beijing circle are higher than other circles, as can be seen from the famous Yi Tong.

"Didn't Er Yu contact you?" Yu Yong came out of the door on the other side with his mobile phone.

Hearing this, Jiang Xinran raised his head and smiled, "He is still in Luo's house, he has just finished studying, and he has already driven over, so he will take us out to eat immediately." ”

The next day, the painting association released the list.

The Painting Association will hold a youth competition every year, a total of two rounds, the preliminary round and the semi-final, the preliminary round selects 20 people, and the top 10 people in the semi-finals can enter the Beijing Painting Association to study, and the top five may be favored by the teachers of the Painting Association.

The list was announced at 8 a.m., on the display screen at the entrance of the Painting Association.

Yu Yong and Jiang Xinran came to the gate of the Painting Association at half past seven, and when they looked at it from a distance, they could see two rows of black-clothed people guarding the gate of the Painting Association.

And there was also a group of people on the side of the list.

Most of these are like Jiang Xinran and the others waiting for results.

Everyone knows that being selected into the top ten is equivalent to one step to the sky, Yu Yongcai got the eighteenth, which is a lot worse, and finally he was admitted to the Beijing Association from the university, and he became the vice president of the T Cheng Painting Association after being released as an apprentice for two years.

They saw Jiang Xinran release the list, Tong Eryu also came over, and he was followed by a man in black, "This is my grandfather's guard, come out with me this time." ”

Tong Eryu introduced to Yu Yong.

Yu Yonghao had also stayed in the capital for a few years, and when he heard this, he was a little shocked, but he didn't expect that Tong Eryu's grandfather's house would have guards, he took a deep breath and greeted: "Hello." ”

The guard glanced at Yu Yong and bowed slightly, not surprised by Yong's attitude.

"Will you be able to finish in the top 10 this time?" Tong Eryu asked Jiang Xinran.

"The top 10 is okay, but the top five is a bit difficult." Jiang Xinran kept looking at the direction of the list, looking nervous, and didn't pay attention to anything else.

Hearing Jiang Xinran's words, the guards beside Tong Eryu glanced at Jiang Xinran and were quite surprised.

Eight.

On the electronic display screen at the entrance of the painting association, the ranking list was finally refreshed, and everyone gathered over there.

Yu Yong squeezed to the front and looked up from the twentieth place.

NO20: Fang Kaiyuan

NO19: Xiao Yiwei

……

No11: Pu Qian

Seeing that there were no Jiang Xinran from eleven to twenty, Yu Yong breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze moved up again.

NO5: Jiang Xinran

Yu Yong's two eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, and he looked at Jiang Xinran, and said incoherently excitedly: "Fifth! You're in fifth place! You're in the Art Association, Xinran! ”

After speaking, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call Mr. Yu and called the T-City Painting Association to tell them the good news.

As soon as this sentence came out, most of the people around him looked at Jiang Xinran with envy and amazement.

The fifth place in the youth competition, stuck in the fifth place, not only can enter the painting association, but also is very likely to be favored by the teachers of the painting association.

Tong Eryu's side, the guard was also shocked, took out his mobile phone to report the news to the Luo family, and after being recovered, the guard's gaze at Jiang Xinran also changed a little, "Miss Jiang, our master invited the three of you to come to the Luo family as guests." ”

Luo's family, Tong Eryu's grandfather's family.

It also has some status in the capital.

When he came to the capital for the first time, Jiang Xinran didn't even see the shadow of the Luo family, but today he was invited to the Luo family in public.

Not far away, Yu Zhenling covered her heart, because of Jiang Xinchen and Meng Fu in the past two days, she had been in a panic in her heart, thinking that she had missed something, and it was only now that she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's worthy of our family." Yu Yong reached out and patted Jiang Xinran's shoulder, with undisguised pride on his face.

Knowing that Jiang Xinran was the fifth, they were relieved to look at the previous rankings.

Everyone subconsciously went to see the first place -

I want to make money every day.

Seeing this name, Tong Eryu was surprised: "It's not his real name?" ”

This is rare.

"It may also be a master outside the world," Yu Yong looked at the first place, in awe, "This first place will definitely be received by the teacher of the Painting Association, and it is very likely that it is still an A-level teacher, I don't know who it is." ”

No matter who it is, it's an area they can't reach.

"A-level teacher?" Jiang Xinran was stunned.

"The teacher who is second only to the three people in charge, but the A-level teacher basically doesn't accept apprentices, unless the first place every year will interest them, and I don't know what the first place painting will be like this time." Yu Yongzhengse, with Jiang Xinran explained.

After listening, Jiang Xinran looked at the first place, his eyes were surging, and his eyes were full of ambition.

**

Meng Fu is here.

She also woke up early in the morning, didn't go anywhere, but took a taxi to the medicinal material base in the capital, the medicinal material base here is not as big as Xiangnan, but she can find all the medicines she is looking for.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Fan called her, "We arrived, where are you?" I'll have someone pick you up and take you to the hotel. ”

I want to record the show tomorrow, and Zhao Fan and Su Di also rushed over today.

Seeing that they were coming to pick her up, Meng Fu sent the address to Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan's side, she and Su Di just arrived, the capital is not as good as T City, there is no nanny car here, Su Di and Zhao Fan took a taxi to the hotel, and asked Su Tianshun to take Meng Fu there.

Half an hour later, Zhao Fan and Su Di also arrived at the hotel.

The hotel is not the central Duzhou Hotel, it is a bit off, Zhao Fan followed Su Di into it, and saw Su Cheng downstairs, and Wei Jingke beside him.

"Wei Shao, you haven't left yet?" Seeing Wei Jingke, Su Di was a little surprised.

Didn't Wei Jingke go to the Federation to be in charge of racing?

"I'll go back to the capital and wait for Sister Xian to go with me." Wei Jingke looked at Su Di and Zhao Fan, but didn't see Meng Fu, "What about Miss Meng?" Didn't you say she was going to record the show? ”

"She arrived a day earlier than us," Su Di explained to Su Cheng, "I told Su Tian that he happened to be running errands over there, and he would bring Miss Meng over later." ”

Hearing this, Su Cheng bowed his head and didn't say much.

Sit down and continue working on your computer.

Su Di and Wei Jingke both sat opposite him and waited, Zhao Fan put the box aside, sat next to Su Cheng, and told him about Meng Fu's recording of the show, "There are two people in this show, she definitely doesn't like ......"

An hour and a half later, Su Di didn't wait for anyone, so he went outside to wait, and as soon as he got outside, a familiar car stopped.

So he stretched out his hand and pulled the door of the back seat.

The back seat, empty.

After a pause, he looked at the man who got off the driver's seat and took a deep breath, "Big brother, what about Miss Meng?" ”

Hearing this, the man was also stunned: "Just now, Miss Lufeng asked about my wife's condition, so I went to send her a case, and Miss Meng hasn't come yet?" ”