Wei Jingke has never seen such a person. Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled, "Does she know what your young master does?"
Su Di shook his head.
"It's fun," Wei Jingke smiled, "If she finds out in the future, it will be troublesome."
Su Di glanced at Wei Jingke in the rearview mirror, reached out and pressed the fender, "Not very good."
With that said, he got out of the car, walked around to the passenger side, waited for Meng Fu, and opened the door for her.
Seeing Meng Fu coming, he opened the front door very politely and said, "Miss Meng, please sit in front."
The windows of this car are privacy-proof, so you can see the outside from the inside, but not the inside from the outside.
When Su Di got out of the car, Wei Jingke was no longer sleepy. He leaned against the car door and lazily supported his chin with his right hand. When he heard Su Di's voice, he subconsciously raised his head, his eyes a little pale.
Before this, Wei Jingke had seen Meng Fu's performances and videos. It was Meng Fu's first time on stage, and his performance was a bit shocking.
For Wei Jingke, it can also be called amazing. After all, everyone knows that videos have filters, and stages have editing and special effects.
Wei Jingke has seen so many beauties in the entertainment industry that he can count them on one hand. He knows the difference between videos that can be edited and processed and real people. Not to mention the aura, half of it is lost. First of all, the skin has no filter. The mirror is nothing.
He raised his head, and the "just that" smile on his lips was a little frozen before it came out.
"Thank you." Meng Fu reached out and flicked the bangs on his forehead.
She seemed to be in a bad mood today, and there was no smile on her face. She looked a little cold, with a chill from her hair to her fingers.
"It's now, you're still in the hospital, are you okay?" Su Di has been getting along with Meng Fu these days and has become accustomed to her sudden personality changes.
While driving, he asked Meng Fu.
Meng Fu took out a piece of paper from the front and was wiping his fingers slowly, "Look at my grandpa."
Su nodded. He was very clear about Meng Fu's matter. He knew that her grandfather was in the hospital, which made her give up her practice so late and run to the hospital. He guessed that the matter was not simple, so he kept this in mind, "In the future If you have anything, you can call me directly.”
"Understood." Meng Fu leaned on the back of his chair and raised his hand sadly.
She didn't say much. As for the baffle at the back, she didn't look at it.
Su Di sent Meng Fu back to the training camp as usual, got out of the car and returned her to the building according to Zhao Fanfa's instructions before turning back to the car.
It was already close to eleven o'clock. Zhao Fan knew the importance of letting a little girl go back to the dormitory building by herself even if he didn't say anything.
After Su Di came back, Wei Jingke asked him to put down the shield, raised his eyebrows and looked at the direction Meng Fu left, surprised: "It is true that I look better in person than in the video."
"You don't need to remind Mr. Wei." Su Di continued to drive and looked in the rearview mirror.
"It's good-looking, and she has a good temperament, but..." Wei Jingke didn't quite understand. He hooked his chin with his finger and smiled, "Why are you so respectful to her?"
The four people in Su Di basically ignored him.
Of course, he was kind to him, but to others, he had a dead face.
Su Di didn't reply.
Wei Jingke: "..."
Look, here it comes again.
But this time, he finally became a little curious about Meng Fu. He took out his mobile phone and condescended to search for an 18th-tier star for the first time.
Not long after Meng Fu's show was aired, it received far more praise than praise on the Internet.
The home page is about the hot topics of "lip-syncing" and "dropping out of school".
Wei Jingke glanced -
No, that's it?
Su Cheng's vision is too...
Of course, Meng Fu's good looks are nothing to say.
**
Naturally, Meng Fu didn't know what was happening here. After returning, he went directly to take a shower.
"How is your grandpa?" Chu Yue has been waiting for her to come back in the room, pressing her legs while waiting. This time she is singing and dancing.
Meng Fu was wearing a bathrobe, tied loosely, and he was wiping his hair casually with a towel in his other hand: "Fortunately, there's nothing wrong with him."
She pulled up a chair and sat down.
He glanced at Chu Yue. Because he had just taken a shower, his peach blossom eyes were filled with mist.
When I look at people, I always feel that they have a bad and gangster aura about them.
Chu Yue couldn't help but put her legs away, but her face was still cold, "Teacher Xi came to see you at night, but you weren't there."
"Oh." Meng Fu looked away and took out the computer from the drawer.
He didn't seem to care about Xi Nancheng's comments.
"Teacher Xi and Director Mu know each other," Chu Yue didn't have a microphone on her body and spoke without any scruples. She lowered her voice and was rare to be serious: "So you see how many people on the show have been selling things to Teacher Xi. Don't mess with Teacher Xi." unhappy."
It is not difficult for Xi Nancheng to really become a trainee.
In fact, most trainees choose Xi Nancheng's group for more popularity.
So Chu Yue was a little worried about Meng Fu's situation. It could be seen from the last time that Xi Nancheng didn't seem to like Meng Fu very much.
"Baby, help me cover the lens." Meng Fu didn't reply and only glanced at the three lenses in the corner.
Smiling with raised eyebrows.
Chu Yue silently covered the lens with the towel Meng Fu used to wipe her hair.
Just as she was covering the lens, Meng Fu's computer was already turned on.
Her computer homepage is a mess, with a bunch of documents, a bunch of folders, and a bunch of messy software taking up almost two-thirds of the page.
Meng Fu held his chin with his fingers, not thinking about opening the file yet.
A chat room suddenly popped up on the computer.