Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

The courier package was very careful, with a circle of transparent tape wrapped around it, probably because of the courier squeeze, there are some squeeze marks on the corners of the carton.

After He Xiyuan unsealed the cardboard box, what caught his eye was not the pink doll that the housekeeper joked about, but an anti-extrusion layer inside, which was wrapped in a thick anti-extrusion layer.

The entire express box is not very big, and He Xiyuan became even more curious when he saw the anti-extrusion layer.

He took the scissors and cut off the anti-extrusion layer.

The butler stood beside He Xiyuan, watching He Xiyuan's movements without moving, and finally revealed the black box inside.

The box in this boutique was bought by Su Di in the boutique. Although he tried his best to make it less girly, there was still a bow on the top of the box.

His own box tore off the bow, but Meng Fu did not.

What Butler He and He Xiyuan saw at first sight was this flamboyant pink bow.

The black box is not very delicate, because there are too many glue spots, and you can still see the solidified transparent glue exposed outside the bow.

With the dusty express box, it has a cheap feeling.

However, the two of them did not show disgust.

Steward He couldn't help but smiled. He Xiyuan had received calligraphy and paintings by famous artists, antiques or orchids and peonies in the past. When had he ever received such a girly package: Master, open it quickly, it may be a paintbrush.

Reminiscent of He Xiyuan's hobbies, and looking at the length of the box, Steward He's suspicion of the paintbrush is justified.

He Xiyuan weighed his weight, nodded: I just happen to be changing a paintbrush recently.

Both of them knew that Meng Fu lived in T City, and the courier didn't seem to be from a hermit family, so the things they both kept loose on her were brushes.

As He Xiyuan was speaking, he had already opened the bag of the long black gift box.

As soon as you open it, you can see the eight incense sticks inside.

Ash wood color, about 30 centimeters in length, randomly tied together by a thread.

You can't smell it when the box is not opened. Once you open it, a faint fragrance will slowly come out with the box.

Butler He was smiling at first, when he saw the contents in the box and smelled the faint fragrance, he turned his head and looked at He Xiyuan, surprised: Master, this fragrance...

Special spices have a special effect on people with unstable internal qi in the ancient martial arts family, and the He family naturally does the same, but there are not many perfumers in the entire capital, and the Fragrance Association can produce a limited number of high-quality products every year.

There are only a few ways to get this kind of spice, Skynet trading, auction house, perfumer's association, apart from these, it is difficult for other people to want high-quality spices.

Those who play with fragrance have been fascinated by spices since childhood, so they naturally know what good-quality spices look like.

The spices sent by Junior Sister He Xiyuan are uniform in appearance and texture, and the smell can make people think clearly. Although they haven't lighted it yet, Butler He feels that this is not an ordinary low-quality incense.

At least it is an extremely rare high-quality spice on the market.

Steward He paused again, thinking of a possibility, Such a good fragrance...couldn't it be a special spice?

He Xiyuan liked the fragrance very much. When he heard the steward's words, he couldn't help laughing, How could this be? The spices recorded by the Fragrance Association were all distributed by the major forces in the capital. Bought by powerful people.

Although Housekeeper He also knew this truth, he couldn't help guessing that the spices sent by Meng Fu were very good in texture and smell, and he had seen a lot of spices with the He family.

He has seen all the spices that Xiangxie has recorded.

But none of them matched the spices in front of me.

Thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone, took a picture, and sent it out, Master, I'll send it to the Xiangxie people, I don't know what kind of incense it is.

He Xiyuan stood aside and did not stop Butler He. He saw the paper on the bottom and carefully pulled it out. There were a few lines written in black pen on it——

[one per week

bedtime

Meng】

The handwriting is iron painted with silver hooks, flying like dragons and phoenixes.

Meng?

He Xiyuan remembered that the younger junior sister introduced herself to him last night and said that her name was Meng Fu.

Is this the word of my little junior sister?

He Xiyuan was very surprised. The emoji that my junior sister sent to me last night was very cute. I never expected her handwriting to be so beautiful.

He was watching, and beside him, the butler also received a reply from Xiangxie.

After reading the reply, Steward He turned to He Xiyuan, with some regrets: People from the Incense Association said they have never seen this kind of incense.

There are clear and unified regulations for the record spices of Xiangxie.

What kind of incense, what color, and thickness are recorded.

The spices sent by Steward He have been authenticated, and they do not match the fragrances recorded by the Fragrance Association.

That should not be a special spice.

The texture of this incense is very good, even if it is not a special spice, it is extremely rare. He Butler thought about He Xiyuan's words, and felt that he had thought too much just now. The special spice is not Chinese cabbage, and it can be seen everywhere, especially He Xiyuan's. The junior sister is not from the capital city. Thinking of this, Butler He turned to He Xiyuan and asked, You have accepted such an expensive gift from him, I have to think about what to return.

Even if this incense is not a special spice, it is extremely precious.

It is not easy to buy.

Seeing this little junior sister put her mind to it.

He Xiyuan carefully put away the box, ready to order one tonight, when he heard what Steward He said, he paused, then turned around, looked at Steward He silently, hesitated for a while, and said: Housekeeper, last night I Send her a meeting red envelope.

Butler He: ...

He was silent for a few seconds, and he said, You actually gave such a mundane thing to Teacher Yan's closed disciple?! Thanks to your little junior sister, who gave you such a good spice!

People who can send such spices seem to be short of money, especially those who are still studying painting. There is arrogance in their bones. The housekeeper looks at He Xiyuan and doesn't know what to say.

He can only use snacks, and pay attention to the good things in the auction house recently.

**

Here, Meng Fu is still on the set of The Spy, filming the last scene of her trip.

In this scene, Meng Fu secretly helped Qin Hao assassinate an enemy soldier, and found out that her father's death was designed by his father himself, because her father was a secret agent under the stage name, and wrote to her uncle about it.

This scene required a lot of actors' lines, so Qin Hao approached Meng Fu for several scenes in the afternoon.

Are you ready? Director Gao asked Qin Hao and Meng Fu to urge Qin Hao and Meng Fu with a loudspeaker after the road in the house was cleaned up.

Meng Fu got up, walked towards Director Gao, raised his hand to signal that he was ready, and a makeup artist beside her followed her to touch up the makeup.

Qin Hao also put down the script.

When the two went to the stage, Qin Hao's assistant was also watching.

In the past two days, because Qin kept looking for Meng Fu to play against each other for the sake of progress, he and Zhao Fan came and went and got acquainted.

He also knew the content of the scene between Qin Hao and Meng Fu. Seeing that there were only Meng Fu and Qin Hao in the mansion with four extra performers, he couldn't help being surprised, Isn't there a close-up of Meng Fu writing later? ?”

Yan Li in Spy Shadow is a scholarly family. The author has emphasized several times how Yan Li and her father abandoned their pens and joined the army.

So there are several scenes where Yanli's close-up is written, which is very beautiful.

Yanli learned calligraphy from her father when she was a child.

When Qin Hao came to shoot the opening scene for the first time, the assistant followed him to hear the scene where Director Gao was looking for a replacement. Today is strange, he didn't see the replacement.

She doesn't need to replace it with her hands. Zhao Fan replied.

Don't you need to replace it with your hands? The assistant was puzzled, but Meng Fu and Qin Hao had already started filming, so he just watched the scene.

Meng Fu secretly followed Qin Hao, jumped down from the second floor, and after killing an enemy, he returned to Qin Hao's office, wrote a short letter with the brush on his desk, and put the letter in an envelope , walked out the door and asked someone to send it out.

Just bumped into Qin Hao who came in.

This is a long shot that takes one shot to the end. The two of them had exchanged their lines several times before this, and Qin Hao also thought about it several times by himself in order not to delay, so both of them performed well in this long shot. Qin Hao was all in the show.

over again.

Card! Director Gao said the sound card, then looked at the video screen with satisfaction, and nodded, The phone can be turned off today.

Meng Fu took off the spy's long black coat, Director Gao, then I'll go back first, see you next week.

Okay, you can go back. Director Gao waved at her.

Meng Fu bid farewell to Qin Hao and the others before returning to the dressing room to remove makeup and change clothes.

Qin Hao still has roles to follow with the crew, so he is not leaving today, so he is not in a hurry. He slowly prepares to go back to the dressing room, but finds that the staff has already started removing the props at this time.

Everyone who is filming knows that the director will try his best to put together scenes in the same place and one scene, in order to save time and avoid setting up the scene for the second time, so that it is less likely to be misunderstood.

Seeing that the props were removed like this, Qin Hao couldn't help but look at Director Gao: Director Gao, the replacement, and the content of Yan Lixin was not filmed, right? Are the props removed now?

When Meng Fu wrote these just now, they were all filmed. Director Gao asked someone to pack up his things. Hearing this, he glanced at Qin Hao and explained to him: Meng Fu's calligraphy is very good. All the scenes where she writes letters and big characters, Use her own, no need to replace it with your hands.

After seeing Qin Hao finished filming, Qin Hao's assistant who followed with a bottle of water and a towel heard this sentence: ...

Qin Hao was also surprised, so he didn't need to replace it with his hands?

He subconsciously picked up the prop letter that Meng Fu had put aside just after he finished shooting, and pulled out the letter that Meng Fu had just written inside.

The assistant also leaned over to read the letter written by Meng Fu, and was startled: She wrote this just now?

Qin Hao nodded, Yes.

He was at the scene just now, so he naturally knew that when Meng Fu started writing, the paper was blank.

I didn't expect Meng Fu to write so beautifully. Brother Hao, look at these characters, they are still in traditional Chinese. No wonder she doesn't want to do it by hand...

**

After filming the last scene in the crew, it was already past ten o'clock.

Meng Fu went out after changing his clothes.

Outside, Su Di was already waiting in his car. He was driving a nanny car today, and there was a lot of room in the car.

Su Cheng was in the back seat, saw her coming, and opened the car door from the inside.

He leaned against the back of the chair, his white shirt was embroidered with Xuan Yun, his eyelids drooped, and he said in a flat voice: So eager to go back?

After ten o'clock, there was no plane to T City, so I had to drive back.

Meng Fu has been catching up with the progress in the past three days, without much rest.

It takes more than three hours to drive to T City, and I can't get home until two o'clock.

That's right, it's so late, you can't be sure where you are, and fly back tomorrow? The co-pilot sat on the seat, Zhao Fan looked in the rearview mirror, put on his seat belt again, and when he heard Su Cheng's words, she also asked One sentence.

She wasn't surprised that Meng Fu would finish filming ahead of schedule, but she didn't expect Meng Fu to rush back in such a hurry.

Today is Thursday, tomorrow is Friday, and it's not yet the recording time of A Day of the Star, so I have time to rest here for a night before going back.

The itinerary for the past few days was arranged by Zhao Fan, so she naturally knew that Meng Fu had no schedule tomorrow.

Zhao Fan was a little surprised that she was in such a hurry.

Meng Fu leaned on the back seat, turned on his mobile phone and checked WeChat. On WeChat, Director Xu, He Xiyuan, and Tang Ze all sent messages.

Director Xu: [When will you bring your teacher Li to try out the play. 】

—— [When this episode of the variety show is finished, I will see you. 】

Tang Ze: [What is this? 】

——【Medicine, after you finish drinking the medicine in the bottle, take it, it can cure your throat. 】

He Xiyuan: [Little Junior Sister, I have already received the spices you sent, I like it very much, and I have to wait a few days for the meeting gift for you. 】

——[Thank you, brother, no need! (happy)】

While replying to the message casually, she said, I have something to do tomorrow.

What can I do tomorrow?

Zhao Fan recalled her itinerary, tomorrow is very empty.

She turned her head to look at Su Cheng, and found that Su Cheng looked thoughtful, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Back in Meng Fu's community, it was already 2:10, Meng Fu waved to them and went upstairs.

**

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhao Fan and the others all have the key to Meng Fu's place. When she came, Faxian Sudi and Su Cheng were both there.

Zhao Fan was a little surprised. She came to see Meng Fu because she was afraid that Meng Fu hadn't slept all night and was fine today, so she was just as worried as an old lady.

She can understand that Su Di is here, but she didn't expect Su Cheng to be here too.

Just as Zhao Fan was thinking, Meng Fu came in from the outside. She got up at 5:30 every morning to run in the morning, and this incident was almost uninterrupted.

She reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and saw the people in the hall at a glance.

Su Cheng wasn't standing by the refrigerator, he was just sitting on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, and seemed to be chatting with someone, when he looked up, he saw Meng Fu who had come back from running in sportswear.

He paused, pointed to her room, and said in a warm voice, Take a shower and come out to eat.

Oh, Meng Fu took the towel around his neck, immediately.

She went to the room to take a shower, changed into casual clothes and came out.

Su Di's breakfast was ready, but Zhao Fan didn't eat it. She sat down with the group and raised her head to ask Su Cheng: Brother Cheng, do you have any plans for today?

Su Cheng held the teacup, his fingers were clearly defined, he lowered his head and took a sip, and he gave a faint hmm upon hearing this.

Unapproachable, as always.

Zhao Fan looked down at his phone, it was already seven o'clock.

When they finished their meal and were ready to leave, it was half past seven.

Su Di quickly washed the dishes, Su Cheng took a car key, and waited for Meng Fu at the door, Meng Fu took two pens, put them in the pocket of his coat, and was pulling on the black mask hanging from his ears: coming.

Zhao Fan just followed them, not knowing what they were doing mysteriously.

The car drove out of the community slowly, and then turned to the left.

On the familiar road, Zhao Fan was sitting in the co-pilot. She remembered and looked at Meng Fu: Is this going to the No. 1 Middle School? You have a free day today, are you going to class?

This month was too busy, and Meng Fu had never been to school. Zhao Fan almost forgot that Meng Fu was already a student in No. 1 Middle School.

Zhao Fan didn't understand that class was cut off at this time.

Just a day of class...

It seems to be useless, right?

The car didn't stop outside the door this time. After the guard saw the license plate number, he let it go and drove all the way to the administrative building.

Today Friday, there are many students on the school road.

When Meng Fu and the others got out of the car, the passers-by couldn't help but glance at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu put the hat on his head, and looked at them less.

Administration Building, Principal Gu's office.

Zhou Jin just came in and saw that there was no one in the office, but the old god was there: Meng Fu hasn't come yet?

Principal Gu nodded.

Zhou Jin smiled, The exam is about to start, maybe it's because we know the difficulty of our paper...

While talking, there was a knock on the door, he stopped talking, and looked at the door in surprise, the people who came were indeed Su Cheng and his party.

Zhou Jin raised his eyebrows, and he picked up the admission ticket number on Principal Gu's desk, You're really here, just in time, I'll take you to the examination room, the teacher in the examination room may not know you.

He had made a bet with Meng Fu. Meng Fu was eliminated by the bottom of the exam, so he had to come to class honestly.

No. 1 Middle School's joint test paper is surprisingly difficult.

Meng Fu is strong in mathematics, but the test is comprehensive.

It is still the entrance examination paper of the top ten famous schools.

Thinking of this, the smile on Zhou Jin's face became more kind, and she handed the admission ticket to Meng Fu, Let's go.

**

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