After a week, Li Qingning had never thought of this, but when Meng Fu mentioned it, he remembered it.
He made way for Meng Fu to enter the room, and said with a smile: "Of course you remember, I'm still waiting for you to fly with the teacher tomorrow."
A person with a high status like Li Qingning is naturally very busy. Meng Fu also knows that after she talked to Director Xu last time, she made an appointment with Li Qingning a week in advance.
Decided to go with Meng Fu the day after the show was filmed.
"That's good," Meng Fu nodded, "Teacher Li, what did you want to see me for just now?"
"The program team should have told you about the visa, right?" Li Qingning sat at the table in the room, and his manager went to pour tea for Meng Fu, "The next episode will be recorded at the Royal Conservatory of Music, where the Royal Conservatory of Music is located The address is a bit special. It’s hard to get a visa, and it’s only valid for one month. I haven’t been there for a long time. Have you started applying for a visa?”
visa
Meng Fu looked at Li Qingning and only said: "The next issue is at the Royal Conservatory of Music?"
The program team is so 6
Manager Li Qingning just poured a cup of tea and handed it to Meng Fu: "..."
He almost tripped over himself.
"Why don't you know yet," Li Qingning glanced at Meng Fu, "If you look like this, give me the information later and I'll have someone help you apply for a visa, but it seems a little difficult to apply for it recently."
Meng Fu snorted, "I'll ask my assistant first when I go back."
Li Qingning glanced at her and just nodded.
Outside, Che Shao knocked on the door.
The manager went to open the door, and it was Che Shao who was outside. He poked his head in and saw that Meng Fu was there, so he smiled: "You are all here by chance, Teacher Li, let's go eat hot pot later?"
They almost always have a meal together after filming.
Ever since Shengjun was missing last time, almost nothing happened without Shengjun from now on.
"I don't have a problem. You two are both singers. You should eat less hot pot." Li Qingning will go out with Meng Fu tomorrow and is not in a hurry to return to the set tonight, so he has time.
Che Shao looked at Meng Fu eagerly. He also wanted to ask Meng Fu about the talisman yesterday.
Meng Fu took out his phone and clicked on Su Cheng's profile picture, "Oh, wait a minute. I'll ask my assistant first if I can go."
Li Qingning: "..."
Looking at Meng Fu's look, he said angrily: "Ask the assistant everything, and you should be more careful yourself. Don't you care about where you go next time, and don't you remember your own itinerary?"
He and Meng Fu have also filmed so many episodes of the show, so he naturally knows what Meng Fu is like.
"I don't have much schedule." Occasionally, a contract will come up unexpectedly. In the past two days, Zhao Fan has been very panicked because she might have to go to school. "Okay, let's go eat hot pot."
She stood up and urged Che Shao to leave with Li Qingning.
Because the show had just finished filming, they were all still in Che Shao's dormitory.
Li Qingning and others raised their heads and saw that Meng Fu's room opposite was open, and a slender man was pushing a black suitcase out.
Just when he saw the person, Meng Fu stopped asking on WeChat: "Brother Cheng, have I applied for my visa?"
Su Cheng was wearing a light-colored trench coat, without a mask, and his brows were thin and cold, like a fine line drawing, "The visa has been issued."
Li Qingning was stunned. He looked at Su Cheng and said in surprise: "Are you so fast?"
He had sent it before, but he never got the temporary visa.
Visas there have always been more difficult to obtain than other countries.
Su Cheng looked past Meng Fu, greeted Li Qingning politely, and then explained: "She sent the information early and handled it early."
"No wonder, I just said that it is difficult to apply for a visa recently." Li Qingning had met Su Cheng in the first period and knew that this was just Assistant Meng Fu, but he could not despise the other party's demeanor. After getting the answer, "Mr. Su Would you like to have hot pot with us?”
Su Cheng glanced at Meng Fu, pursed his lips slightly, and shook his head, "No, I have other things to deal with."
Che Shao, who was next to Meng Fu, was not surprised when he heard that Su Cheng was not going. With his appearance, he couldn't even imagine what Meng Fu's assistant was doing at a hotpot restaurant.
Meng Fu walked behind Su Cheng and looked at his room, "Are my things missing?"
"I checked it again, it's OK." Su Cheng raised his head and handed the mask in his hand to Meng Fu.
"Oh." Meng Fu looked away. She casually hung the mask on her ears, walked towards Li Qingning and others, turned her back to Su Cheng and waved to him, "Then I'm going to eat hot pot with Teacher Li."
Su Cheng ignored her, only looked at Li Qingning, and said very politely, "Teacher Li, help me keep an eye on her, she can't drink."
Can't drink
Li Qingning looked at Su Cheng's seriousness and nodded directly, remembering the incident in the first issue when Meng Fu drank red wine, "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her."
"Teacher Lao Li is here." Su Cheng smiled lightly.
Next to Li Qingning, Meng Fu was going downstairs—
His footsteps suddenly became less brisk.
She followed Li Qingning weakly, "Teacher Li, no, no, you really won't let me drink?"
Li Qingning was helpless, "Then go and tell your assistant."
Meng Fu put on his peaked cap expressionlessly, "Heh."
Li Qingning and Che Shao looked at each other.
It seems that we have found someone who can control Meng Fu
**
It was already six o'clock when Meng Fu and the others arrived at the hot pot restaurant, and it was eight-thirty after finishing the hot pot.
Che Shao's dormitory was here and he was about to go back after eating, while Meng Fu and Li Qingning booked rooms at a nearby hotel.
After they finished eating, they both went back to the hotel.
Meng Fu booked a large suite here.
Zhao Fan had dinner with Su Cheng. At this time, she was asking Su Cheng: "Brother Cheng, what if she goes to class in No. 1 Middle School?"
Su Cheng sat on the table in the lobby of the suite, with the computer on his lap, browsing the files on the computer casually, "No."
He lowered his eyebrows, and his long curly eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.
His voice was as calm as ever, but his words were firm.
Zhao Fan couldn't help but glance at him, feeling even weirder in his heart. He always felt...
He seemed to know Meng Fu very well.
But what Su Cheng said made Zhao Fan suspicious. Now the balance was tilted a little towards Meng Fu being able to get into the top 60 in the rocket class.
I just didn’t get the results and I had no reassurance.
Su Di was turning on the TV in the room, watching the Food Channel, watching Zhao Fan walking around, and said coolly, "Don't Miss Meng's results come out today? Go ask her teacher."
Zhao Fan walked around the living room twice more before taking out his cell phone and calling Zhou Jin. The phone rang once and he was answered: "Teacher Zhou, have your monthly exam results come out?"
On the other side of the phone, Zhou Jin and other senior high school teachers were still in the computer room of the school. When he received the call, he was not surprised. He just looked at the computer: "I just returned to school, and the results are being input from the attached high school. Don't worry. I’ll call you when the results are available.”
This is the fifth time Zhou Jin has received a call from parents.
After he finished talking to Zhao Fan, he hung up the phone.
"Is he Meng Fu's agent?" Beside him, Principal Gu looked at Zhou Jin and raised his eyebrows.
Zhou Jin nodded and said leisurely: "I'm worried. She always felt that Meng Fu would develop well in the entertainment industry. But if he develops well, how can he have a future in mathematics?"
"Do you mean you are sure that Meng Fu will be eliminated by the last elimination system?" Although Principal Gu did not think that Meng Fu could pass the exam, after all, if the Rocket Class of No. 1 Middle School could easily get it, then their teachers in No. 1 Middle School could not pass the exam. Bai Jiao was convinced, but he still couldn't help but wonder: "But you just came back and said that Meng Fu should have done very well in the exam?"
As soon as Zhou Jin and others came back, Principal Gu noticed nervously and rushed to the computer room from his home.
Zhou Jin told Principal Gu from beginning to end—Meng Fu should do well in the exam.
"What I'm talking about is that she did well in the math test," Zhou Jin explained to Principal Gu. "This test was in a school. There were only three people who completed all the math questions. She was one of them. You don't know, we should have math papers." "
Principal Gu was stunned. He knew what this meant and asked nervously: "Is it her?"
"Not sure," Zhou Jin shook his head, "The other two were second and third in IMO last year."
Ranking among the top three in the country is an incredible achievement.
Jin Zhiyuan was only in the fifth grade last year.
"That's a bit mysterious," Principal Gu couldn't help but said while looking at the database transferred from the attached middle school, "Then Meng Fu must be better at math than Jin Zhiyuan in your class. Jin Zhiyuan is in the fifth grade, which means Meng Fu also has The strength of National Five, right?”
Zhou Jin shook his head.
The cell phone in my pocket rang. It was the mathematics group of Ten Schools—
Teacher from the High School Affiliated to City S: The perfect score in mathematics is not from our school.
City A: Are the results out? I'll call and ask!
That could be from our school!
When he heard that the scores were out, Zhou Jin's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the staff, walked over and asked, "How is it? Have you received the scores?"