"Is there a problem?" Inside the room, Zhao Fan, who was discussing details with the program director, also heard Su Di open the door, but there was no response. After speaking to the director, he hung up the phone and walked outside.
Su Di stopped by the box outside.
Zhao Fan looked at Su Di, and then focused on the box. The box was wooden and square, a bit like a container. There was no online purchase order number, not even an address. It looked like a few simple people were sending the express. I don't have much patience, so these few words seem to have been written hastily and perfunctorily.
"Is this her express delivery?" Zhao Fan glanced at it, slightly startled, and then frowned: "It can't be a prank by some black fan, right?"
Su Di shook his head. He stared at these letters. The word "MF" was scrawled. When he thought that the express delivery belonged to Meng Fu, it was not difficult to guess that the word "MF" was Meng Fu.
These are not accidents.
Su Di's eyes rested on the last two letters plus the words "M Xia".
There was a slight doubt between his eyebrows, as if he had seen these two words somewhere.
He picked up the wooden box. The box was very heavy and he didn't know what was inside. He thought as he carried the box towards Meng Fu's study.
"Ms. Meng, is this your express delivery?" He called outside the door. As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened from the inside.
Meng Fu saw the box, paused, and then reached out to take it: "It's my thing."
When Su Di saw Meng Fu reaching for the box, he quickly took a step back, "This express delivery is a bit heavy... heavy..."
Seeing Meng Fu take it easily, even a little more relaxed than him, Su Di choked on the word "heavy" behind him.
Zhao Fan had long been used to strange things. She walked around Su Di and walked inside, "What is this? I thought the anti-fans had found out where you live."
"Most of them are books and notes." Meng Fu did not avoid Zhao Fan and Su Di, and reached out to open the lid of the wooden box.
Strangely enough, the lid of the box that seemed to be well sealed moved to both sides easily when Meng Fu touched it.
The box had probably been sealed for a while, and when I opened the lid, there was a smell of dust.
After taking a closer look, the upper layer was indeed filled with books, as well as a few notebooks with some age.
The book was written in traditional Chinese characters, and Zhao Fan could barely recognize the word "香". Zhao Fan looked away and persuaded Meng Fu to rest quickly, "Otherwise you won't have the energy to deal with so many netizens tomorrow."
I’m not sure what the situation will be during tomorrow’s live broadcast.
"Yes." Meng Fu waved casually, sat on the carpet, took out the top book and flipped through it.
Zhao Fan glanced at Meng Fu and said nothing to her. He went out with Su Di again and closed the door.
After the door was closed, Meng Fu didn't stand up. She found all the books on the top layer and took out the notes. After cleaning up half of the books on the top, she could see several test tubes and reagents made of special materials below. , and several sophisticated instruments.
At the bottom is a black wooden sign.
The wooden sign was placed upside down and the front could not be seen clearly, but if Zhao Fan were here, she should be able to remember that this wooden sign was very similar to the one given to Meng Fu by the president of the painting association.
This was sent to the federal government when she came to study in No. 1 Middle School more than two years ago.
However, because the female reporter came later, her original mobile phone was turned off, and the other party could not get the address she wanted to forward to. Until now, Meng Fu personally chased her back after going round and round.
Meng Fu crossed her legs, looking at these research and development tools that she was very familiar with, and couldn't help but purse her lips.
Then she took out a tube of blue reagent and an instrument for distributing and screening ingredients. She flushed the other things one by one and put them back. Finally, she closed the lid again and put the entire wooden box away. in the corner.
She brought the reagents and separator to the table.
The computer is still on.
What Zhao Fan saw at noon was still a black web page, but now it had turned into a normal page, stopping at the entire Jiang family's information.
Meng Fu glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and continued to retrieve MS information.
Jiang Quan said there were only three days. During these three days, she would have to live broadcast and study the last unknown component of MS. Since the other party believed in bankrupting the Jiang family, they would never show mercy. Meng Fu could guess that right now I'm afraid most people in T City know that Jiang signed the MS contract.
**
It was just as Meng Fu expected.
Most people in the entire circle in T City know about it.
Basically, after everyone found out, they just scorned the above, and then they were glad that this kind of thing did not happen to them.
"The order from the Hong Kong Association has been issued for the last three days!" The Tong family's father sat on the sofa and discussed the matter with several management members of the Tong family, "Why is Mr. Jiang so reckless?"
"The news my people found out from Jiang Bo was that Jiang Quan's daughter signed the contract in anger." Someone said.
Jiang Xinran is competing now, and it is self-evident which daughter she is talking about.
"Meng Fu? Who gave her the courage to challenge the Xiang Association? No one else can hide away." Mrs. Tong held the tea cup in her hand. Hearing the words, she shook her head, "Even Mr. Jiang avoided his sharp edge and used dragging Zi Jue, her recklessness caused the Jiang family to collapse. "
Jiang Quan hid the news very tightly, but they couldn't stop Jiang Bo, and they knew everything they needed to know.
Meng Fu's move was indeed tantamount to using a mantis' arm as a chariot.
While several people were talking, one person frowned slightly. He was the counselor of the Tong family: "This Meng Fu, I feel a little strange."
The boy's father respected him very much: "Sir, please tell me."
"After she returned to the Jiang family, she dropped out of school and went directly to the entertainment industry, but she was able to get the love of the old man. Mr. Jiang is not such a person." The counselor paused when he said this.
Mrs. Tong also picked up the tea cup and shook her head, "The old man did make a mistake this time. I have observed this Meng Fu for a long time, but I haven't noticed anything. She has a big problem and is very impetuous. In the past two months, she was still there Study musical scores and dance seriously. I have conducted an investigation, and her talent in this area is indeed extraordinary. If she continues on this path, she can still find a path even if she doesn't study, but-"
Mrs. Tong said calmly, "She was just interested for a while, and soon switched to variety shows and the film and television industry."
All this is just like when she did very well in the high school entrance examination, but she plunged into the entertainment industry.
Mrs. Tong came from a well-known family in the capital, and she almost never made a mistake in her judgment. After she found out about Meng Fu, she used one sentence to describe it to Tong Eryu -
Those who plan for great things without wisdom will be ruined.
There is no shortage of wise people in the world, such as Jiang Xinran. She knew that the Jiang family had a large fortune, but she was not proficient in business or other matters at all, so she did not devote herself to business. Instead, she turned to painting, which she was good at. In terms of mathematics and piano, it has been the same for more than ten years.
As a human being, you must have self-awareness, act according to your ability, and know where to stop.
"I know," the counselor nodded. The Tong family was able to get to this position because they knew almost every family member in T City. "The blame lies here. She entered No. 1 Middle School again."
No. 1 Middle School can be entered by anyone who wants to.
Especially after two years of dropping out of school.
The Tong family also wanted to find out what happened to Meng Fu entering No. 1 Middle School.
But nothing could be found, and the information about Meng Fujin No. 1 Middle School was completely blank.
The Tong family spent several months without getting close to Meng Fu's dilapidated rental house, and they didn't know if Principal Gu had any deal with Meng Fu.
The Tong family has great ambitions. From the first day Mrs. Tong got married in T city, she had no intention of staying in T city her whole life, so she retreated from Meng Fu while Mr. Jiang was still there, even at the thought of offending Mr. Jiang. engagement.
At the moment, it seems that Tong's father feels guilty, but Madam Tong's strategy is better.
"She entered No. 1 Middle School probably because some people in the entertainment industry have been discrediting her academic qualifications, so she had an agreement with No. 1 Middle School." Mr. Tong glanced at Mrs. Tong and knew that she didn't want to mention Meng Fu anymore, so he dropped the topic, "Mr. , so do you think Jiang’s company will have a chance to make a comeback this time? I want to sign a gambling agreement with Jiang Bo.”
Regarding Meng Fu, the counselor of the Tong family was indeed full of doubts.
I once investigated Meng Fu, but there wasn't much information on Meng Fu. What I found was just what was uploaded on the Internet.
The other party is indeed the kind of carefree in the entertainment industry. He has to learn everything and is interested in everything. He is indeed as greedy as Mrs. Tong described, but he is not interested in the Jiang family. If she was smart, she would have caught him long ago. Living as an old man in Jiang, entering the Jiang family...
There are many wise people in the world, but poisons such as vanity, arrogance, and utilitarianism often lead people astray.
Pity.
Hearing the boy's father's question, he shook his head: "No one in the capital can handle this case of the Fragrance Association. Unless someone can contact someone from the Federal Perfumers Association, there is still a slight possibility, but now even Even the Beijing Fragrance Association has no way to contact the people from the Fragrance Association. Jiang Quan doesn’t blame Meng Fu entirely this time. The Jiang family is indeed desperate. Don’t bet, Jiang Quan will hand over the Jiang family this time, and he will definitely lose.”
Jiang Quan is doomed.
This ending was expected.
Hong Kong Society’s case is already difficult, let alone the deadline given now—
Three days.
Not to mention that none of the Jiang family's business chains were involved in perfumery. Even if they were, they couldn't find a federal perfumer in three days.
**
The next day.
Saturday, four o'clock in the morning.
The door to Meng Fu's study was ajar.
Zhao Fan helped Meng Fu pack his luggage last night and placed the box in the hall.
Su Cheng had the key to this place. He arrived very early. When he opened the door and came in, Meng Fu, who was sleeping on the study table, was rarely awakened.
She put one hand under her head and held a black pen in the other. Only half of her face was exposed. The curly hair on the temples slid down halfway. Her fingers were slender and clean. The pen was whiter than before. Faint blue blood vessels could be seen. Her bones were thin and seemed to It breaks when touched.
The breath is calm.
Just the lowered eyelashes kept trembling.
Su Cheng's eyes moved to her hand, and he could see that the notebook under her hand was filled with dense words, and there were also some deduction code names. He recognized that some of them were chemical fragrances.
"Buzz-"
The phone she put aside lit up, and Su Cheng turned off the phone before it rang.
He glanced and saw that it was someone from the Jiang family, but he didn't reply. He pressed the one-button silent mode on his phone and took it outside again.
Su Cheng put Meng Fu's cell phone aside, took out his cell phone and made a call.
The other side of the phone.
After returning from the hospital and having a meeting all night, Jiang Quan, who had not yet left, looked at Jiang Yu, "How was it?"
Jiang Yu held up the phone and frowned, a little worried: "The lady didn't answer the phone."
He called several times, but Meng Fu didn't answer.
Jiang Yu's daughter is a fan of Meng Fu. He always hears her daughter say how good Meng Fu is and how responsible she is. At this time, he is a little worried about Meng Fu's condition...
Jiang Quan nodded without making any comment. He pressed his temples. He was not in good spirits now because he had been busy all day without rest: "She should have a variety show today. Don't disturb her. We will handle the MS matter ourselves."
More than once, he saw the old man chasing Meng Fu in a variety show on weekends. The old man talked about it a lot. Jiang Quan also knew that Meng Fu had a live variety show on weekends. When he had a break last week, he also watched her cutting rapeseed. look.
Jiang Quan was right. A group of Jiang's chairman didn't think Meng Fu could really solve this matter.
but-
The signing of this contract, in the final analysis, has an inescapable connection with Meng Fu. She ran away during the battle at this time. Although several directors at the meeting did not count on her, Meng Fu's behavior at this time was indeed extremely serious. Ruin the goodwill.
**
At six o'clock, Meng Fu came out of the room holding a notebook.
Outside, Zhao Fan happened to come in quietly.
Seeing Meng Fu, she was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Meng Fu would wake up now. "You can sleep again. This weekend, the Weibo entertainment hot search has been cancelled, and the live broadcast of "A Day in the Stars" has also been moved to next week. ”
Meng Fu was stunned, "What's going on?"
She guessed that nothing major had happened recently.
She had just woken up, her hair was a little messy, but her face was paler, and she even looked a little fragile.
"It seems that there is a special drill. The official Weibo posted it early in the morning. Now everyone is talking about it on Weibo. It's strange. Usually such things are hidden from the public. This time the official sent out the news, and the people are all talking about it. "I'm very excited," Zhao Fan explained to Meng Fu, "No artist dares to buy hot searches. "A Day in the Life of a Star" is a popular variety show. If it were to be broadcast live today, people would be caught, and the program team would not Dare to broadcast it, the official announcement of a one-day suspension has attracted a lot of attention.”
No program team would dare to touch this kind of thing. Not to mention "A Day in the Life of a Star", even the variety show that was supposed to be broadcast today has been moved to a later day.
Hot searches and popular Weibo are news about drills.
No one dares to challenge the majesty at this time.
Meng Fu yawned. That was just right. She still had a lot of things to study. "Then I'll take a shower first."
"Okay." Zhao Fan unpacked Meng Fu's luggage again and looked at Meng Fu leaving the room. He couldn't help but muttered that Meng Fu really wanted to doze off and put on the pillow.
Zhao Fan didn't know what Meng Fu was busy with, but he knew that she hadn't slept for almost two days.
I must have encountered something new again.
Even fans know that Meng Fu is double-minded.
Zhao Fan still remembered that when Meng Fu liked to dance and sing, he once took Tang Ze to chat for a whole night. Fortunately, she was not popular at that time and there were no paparazzi to photograph her.
Otherwise, if there was a scandal and they clarified that Meng Fu and Tang Ze "talked about singing skills all night long," Weibo viewers would definitely scold them for treating themselves as fools.
Zhao Fan was originally worried about Meng Fu's status during today's live broadcast, but who knew that entertainment would be banned this week.
Just as he was thinking about it, the door to Meng Fu's room was opened again, and Meng Fu came out, "Ah, Sister Fan, have you seen my mobile phone?"
"Mobile phone?" Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead, "I called you before, and it was Brother Cheng who answered the phone. You didn't do anything, right? Did Brother Cheng collect your mobile phone?"
"Probably not?" Meng Fu rubbed his hair. After hearing this, he was no longer worried and went in to take a shower.
Su Cheng usually followed many rules, and Meng Fu didn't know what he had done wrong.
But she only thought about it for a second, took a shower, and continued to study in the study.
The issue of MS is a bit out of touch with her.
This program stopped just right, otherwise she might not have enough time.
Su Di came over to cook after Meng Fu washed the dishes and took a shower. Meng Fu was pressed for time and had been in the study. Her study was now full of bottles and jars, like a chemistry laboratory.
Zhao Fan didn't dare to come in, for fear of stepping on something and being hurt by Meng Fu.
Every time Meng Fu didn't come out for dinner, Zhao Fan would bring it to her and bring the meal out at the right time. However, Meng Fu often forgot to eat. The meal he brought in in the morning was still there when Zhao Fan went in at noon.
Monday morning, seven o'clock.
Zhao Fan was holding the bun outside and looking at the study, he couldn't help but pursed his lips, "What on earth is she doing in there?"
Su Di also looked at the study door and shook his head. He had never been in the study and didn't know what Meng Fu was doing. Meng Fu had always been confused in his eyes.
The two were talking.
The study door, which had been closed for three days, was finally opened.
Su Di also saw someone he hadn't seen for almost three days, Meng Fu.
Today is the time for Jiang Quan to give Jiang Bo and Xiang Xie the final case appraisal.