"That's her?" Wei Jingke took a look, and there happened to be a woman on the screen. Her temperament and appearance were far beyond ordinary people. He threw the apple into his mouth and smiled, "That's it... pretty ordinary? She looks good. She also has temperament, but not to mention Feng Shenyi, she is far inferior to my mother. "
Su Di glanced at the TV, "That's Ye Shuning, Miss Meng is the next show."
"Not her?" Wei Jingke paused, then sat up straight and looked at the TV in surprise, "Then I'll wait."
The domestic arena is not as popular as abroad, but it is still popular.
You can also find Meng Fu's photos by searching online.
But a young man like Wei Jingke would search for someone who is thousands of miles away from him
Not to mention Meng Fu, even Ye Shuning was not worthy of his search.
Of course, after Wei Jingke heard Su Di talk about Meng Fu, he also slightly imagined Meng Fu's appearance. He imagined it based on the beauties he was familiar with and the standard facial features.
Wei Jingke also heard Su Di talk about Meng Fu several times. Based on these, he naturally imagined a person who might have really beautiful facial features, but his temperament was still a lot worse. After all, he had no connotation or extensive knowledge. Just having a face doesn't make people recognize him. Su Cheng has the best temperament among the people he knows.
He is the kind of person who can impress people even if he is disfigured.
Without a strong family background and amazing connotation, half the battle is lost.
Even though he thought about it for a while, when he saw eight players under eight vertical light projections on TV, his eyes were fixed directly on the woman in black wearing a baseball cap on the left.
Only a small part of his face was exposed, and his delicate jaw could be seen, and the corners of his lips were curled up lazily. It was not a gentle and well-behaved smile, but rather a coquettish look that looked down on the audience.
Wei Jingke has seen too many beautiful women since he was a child. His mother was known as the number one beauty among them when she was young. Although this title was later given to others, it was enough to prove his mother's beauty.
Growing up watching his mother, he was basically immune to beautiful women. Even the "Feng Weizheng" in his mouth just let him call her "beauty".
Not to mention amazing.
But when he saw the person on the screen, he forgot to chew the apple in his mouth. Maybe because the anticipation was not that strong in the early stage, he was really surprised at this time.
After a while, he swallowed the apple in his mouth and said, "She's beautiful, she's really beautiful. No wonder Brother Cheng doesn't leave."
Having said this, he glanced upstairs and then looked at Su Di again, "Is she really more beautiful in person than in the camera? Why don't you go find her next time? I'll go with you. I won't give up until I see her in person." ”
The video has filters and beautification, but if nothing else, there is definitely a difference in the skin.
Su Di went upstairs to deliver tea to Su Cheng. Hearing this, he glanced at Wei Jingke and said nothing.
**
Meng Fu was meeting Zhao Fan at this time.
"After your performance, I will take you to see Manager Sheng." Zhao Fan also submitted his resignation to the company. Fortunately, "Best Idol" was not a resource arranged by the company at the time, so it was not greatly affected. " Today's latest issue of "Best Idol", your response is very good, your number of fans has increased greatly, please forward it to the official Weibo."
Zhao Fan uploaded Meng Fu's account, handed it to Meng Fu, and smiled, "You can transfer it yourself. This account will be given to you from now on. Just don't send it randomly."
After spending these days together, Zhao Fan knew that Meng Fu didn't like others touching her things.
Meng Fu realized that this should be the official account created by the female reporter.
She took the phone and looked at her 700,000 Weibo followers. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Such a surge in followers?"
"You only had 600,000 fans before today, and they were basically all negative fans. Isn't it considered a big increase after an increase of 100,000?" Zhao Fan looked at her angrily, "You have the same number of fans as the entire girl group. Among the top three, the second is Nan Qiu, with 1.2 million fans, but everyone is a loyal fan. Don’t even think about the first one, Ye Shuning, with 7 million fans, people can post tens of thousands of comments on Weibo. "
With seven million fans and a large number of active fans, he can be considered a popular artist in the circle.
That's why when Zhao Fan heard Meng Fu talk about local affairs in the international arena, he thought she was having some wild ideas.
This is also the reason why the program team is more optimistic about Ye Shuning. After all, bringing your own fans is different.
"Yes." Meng Fu edited a Weibo post and sent it back to Zhao Fan: "I understand. I'll go gather for rehearsal first."
The next performance is coming soon, and this time the audience is larger. The penultimate performance will be broadcast live online, and rehearsals are required to avoid accidents.
**
The rehearsal was held at the sports center.
Meng Fu and Chu Yue's group went together in the car.
There were a total of 49 people in the car, and Ye Shuning was missing. Ye Shuning trained alone, rarely with them, and always had a separate car.
When he arrived at the sports center and went backstage to change clothes and try out the microphone, Wei Jin was a little nervous, "It will be broadcast live on the entire network tomorrow..."
Chu Yue changed her clothes, but her expression was still cool, and she tried on the wheat: "Perform normally, and treat everyone as a carrot."
Wei Jin took a deep breath and quickly changed clothes with Meng Fu and others.
There was the last wheat on the table. Meng Fu got dressed slowly. After she changed her clothes, she found that the wheat on the table outside was gone.
"Where's Brother Fu's wheat, and where's the logistics?" Wei Jin quickly discovered this problem.
I'm still urging you, the rehearsal speed is very fast, if one person delays the entire rehearsal, the impact will definitely be bad.
Chu Yue also came over to take a look and frowned: "Don't everyone have wheat? Wasn't Meng Fu's there just now when we went to change clothes? Where are the staff?"
Wu Yatong directly asked the staff.
The staff was busy when he was pulled over to ask these questions. He glanced at them very impatiently and said several words to them: "I'm so annoyed! Why are you so anxious? Are you rushing to reincarnate?! Miss Ye's wheat just now It’s broken. Give it to her. If you can, just wait. If you can’t, forget it. Didn’t you see that I was busy?”