Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Meng Fu glanced at it.

[Solar system deliveryman] M Xia: Who has Skynet's platinum membership card?

[Galaxy Thief] Mask: Look at my name.

Meng Fu forked it off casually.

She didn't know, after she forked it, there was another sentence in the chat room.

[World-class foodie] Fried Flammulina velutipes: ...What just flashed by?

**

Meanwhile, the hospital.

Jiang Quan has already found the vice president, followed by Yu Yong.

The old man's sachet? Hearing Jiang Quan's question, the deputy dean straightened his expression, I also want to ask, where did you get it? This thing, that place is out of stock now...

Jiang Quan glanced at the vice president and smiled calmly: This is a gift from my daughter to the old man.

That Ms. Meng that Xiao Li was talking about? The vice-principal had a crush on this person.

Yes, this thing is to my dad... Jiang Quan nodded.

The deputy dean smiled gently, The old man has this, so you don't have to worry about getting sick in the short term. This is almost out of print internationally.

As for what, the vice president didn't say in detail.

Yu Yong followed behind Jiang Quan, didn't ask any more questions, but narrowed his eyes slightly...

He didn't know most of the professional words that the vice president said, but according to the vice president's description, a lot of experts and professors appeared tonight, and he also understood that what Meng Fu gave was not ordinary things.

but……

How could Meng Fu have these things?

Yu Yong fell into deep thought.

Jiang Quan had already called Meng Fu, and the phone rang several times before he was connected.

Fu'er, your grandpa has come out safely. Jiang Quan coughed, and when Meng Fu first turned to leave, he was also a little angry, I'm sorry, Dad, I didn't hand over your things to Grandpa. Why didn't you say it in the first place?

Meng Fu smiled lazily, Would you believe me if I told you?

Jiang Quan: ...

Not only do they not believe it, but they also feel that she is sick.

It's okay to hang up. The sound of her clicking the mouse can still be heard.

That talisman that your mother lost you...

Meng Fu reopened a folder, My ten-fold contract.

After Jiang Quan listened, he smiled, Then Dad will buy ten of them another day. Also, a fan of yours in the hospital brought you a gift just now. I'll send someone to give it to you tomorrow.

I don't know about the others, but he still knows about the contract that Meng Fu signed with Tianle Media before.

The cheapest guarantee contract is still the old man using his contacts.

Ten times, less than one million, Jiang Quan thinks it is acceptable.

However, he already had a preconceived idea that Meng Fu's most expensive item should be the sachet, so buying ten was just to make her happy.

Jiang Quan went back with Yu Yong, the atmosphere at the elevator entrance also changed at this time, the aggressive Yu Zhenling didn't speak at this time, she pursed her lips, looking a little embarrassed, Jiang Xinchen frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

Go back and apologize to Fu'er. Look at each of you, one is her own mother, the other is her own brother, what are you saying about him? Jiang Quan said.

Yu Zhenling still pursed her lips, feeling confused, If she wants to give a sachet, what is the sachet with a talisman drawn by herself in it? Brother, you said she can't learn well, and I can handle these messy things. Happy?

Yu Yong glanced at Jiang Quan, then at Yu Zhenling, he reached out and pressed the elevator button, and changed the subject, I met Mr. Tong yesterday, how did you discuss about Tong Eryu?

He exposed Meng Fu's affairs.

However, the matter between Meng Fu and Tong's family was indeed watched by several families.

When it came to business, Jiang Quan glanced at Jiang Xinchen and Jiang Xinran, You two go downstairs first.

Sister, let's go. Jiang Xinchen took Jiang Xinran's arm and left.

Jiang Xinran forced a smile.

Follow Jiang Xinchen to the elevator.

After the two left, Jiang Quan murmured and said, After a while, take Fu'er and deal with the Tong family face to face. In two weeks, her variety show will end.

**

Best Idol is not long before the webcast of the next program.

Sheng Yu directly created a separate page for Best Idol, with a countdown of two days written on it, which was very embarrassing to the most even crew.

Because it is a large-scale live broadcast program on the entire network, a slight mistake can cause an artist to be blocked.

After being reminded by his assistant, Manager Sheng also specially studied Meng Fu's resume from beginning to end, as well as the black material of lip-singing on the Internet. The dirty material was deleted overnight, but with Manager Sheng's connections, he still You can get the original video from some marketing accounts.

After listening to Meng Fu's lip-syncing, Manager Sheng pressed his temples and fell into deep thought.

Shouldn't I agree to a live broadcast page? Manager Sheng put down the coffee in his hand, It's so hot, she can't sing, and the character design can't be changed.

He thought for a long time before looking up at the assistant, It's best to go there...

Sheng Yu's style has always been arrogant, if they want to praise someone, they will spare no effort to do so.

Not to mention, this person was introduced by Su Cheng.

The best idol program group, because of the live broadcast, several major management personnel are discussing marketing at this time.

The four tutors are also discussing the process of the live broadcast, and Xi Nancheng and Wen Yu will be guest hosts.

Director Mu came in when they were pairing words.

He looked a little weird.

Wen Yu put down the notebook and asked gently, Director Mu, is there a new notice?

Just... Director Mu raised his head, let the other staff leave, and glanced at the four instructors, his eyes finally fell on Xi Nancheng, Tomorrow night's live broadcast, Meng Fu's audio track will be recorded in advance, I hope the four instructors When the time comes to cooperate, this is also an item in the confidentiality agreement.

Are the tracks pre-recorded?

To put it bluntly, it's not lip-syncing.

Xi Nancheng laughed angrily, he threw away the script, and looked at Wen Yu with sarcasm, That's what you said, Meng Fu has grown a lot?

**

Fuck the second update, does it come with a ticket today! ~ o(*￣▽￣*)o