Meng Fu glanced at it.
Solar System Delivery Guy M Xia: Who has Skynet’s platinum membership card
Galaxy Thief mask: Look at my name.
Meng Fu threw it away casually.
She didn't know that after she forked it, there was another sentence in the chat room.
World-class foodie’s oil-fried enoki mushrooms:… What just flashed by
**
Meanwhile, the hospital.
Jiang Quan had already found the deputy dean, followed by Yu Yong.
"Old man's sachet?" Upon hearing Jiang Quan's question, the vice-dean straightened his expression, "I also want to ask, where did you get it? Isn't this thing out of stock at that place now..."
Jiang Quan glanced at the vice president and smiled calmly: "This is a gift from my daughter to the old man."
"That Miss Meng that Xiao Li mentioned?" The vice-dean became obsessed with this person.
"Yes, this thing is good for my dad..." Jiang Quan nodded.
The vice-president smiled gently and said, "I have this, so you don't have to worry about getting sick in the short term. This is something that is almost out of print internationally."
As for what, the vice dean did not elaborate.
Yu Yong followed Jiang Quan without asking any more questions, but narrowed his eyes slightly...
He didn't know much about most of the professional words the vice-dean said, but according to what the vice-dean described, a lot of experts and professors showed up tonight, and he also understood that what Meng Fu gave them was not ordinary.
but…
How could Meng Fu have this
Yu Yong fell into deep thought.
Jiang Quan had already called Meng Fu, and the phone rang several times before he was answered.
"Fu'er, your grandpa has come out safely." Jiang Quan coughed. When Meng Fu turned around to leave, he was still a little angry, "Dad, I'm sorry that I didn't pass your things to grandpa. Why didn’t you say it in the first place?”
Meng Fu smiled lazily, "Would you believe it?"
Jiang Quan: "..."
Not only did he not believe it, he also thought she was sick.
"It's okay. Hang up." You can still hear the sound of her clicking the mouse.
"Your mother threw away your talisman..."
Meng Fu reopened a folder and said, "My ten-fold contract."
After hearing this, Jiang Quan smiled and said, "Daddy will buy ten of them another day. Also, a fan of yours at the hospital just brought you a gift. I will have someone bring it to you tomorrow."
He didn't know anything else, but he still knew about the contract Meng Fu signed with Tianle Media.
The cheapest guaranteed contract was because the old man used his connections.
Ten times, less than one million, Jiang Quan felt he could accept it.
However, he had already preconceived the idea that Meng Fu's most expensive item should be the sachet, so "buying ten" was just to make her happy.
Jiang Quan followed Yu Yong back, and the atmosphere at the elevator entrance also changed. The aggressive Yu Zhenling didn't speak at this time, pursed her lips, looking a little embarrassed, while Jiang Xinchen frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Go back and apologize to Fu'er. Let's see what each of you, one is her biological mother and the other is her biological brother, said about him." Jiang Quan said.
Yu Zhenling still pursed her lips and was confused, "If she wants to give a sachet, just a sachet with a talisman drawn by herself. Brother, you said she can't learn well. How can I do these messy things?" Happy?"
Yu Yong glanced at Jiang Quan and then at Yu Zhenling. He reached out and pressed the elevator button and changed the topic, "I met Mr. Tong yesterday. How did you discuss Tong Eryu's matter?"
He exposed Meng Fu's matter.
However, the matter between Meng Fu and the Tong family is 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.
He followed Jiang Xinchen into the elevator.
After the two left, Jiang Quan said thoughtfully, "After a while, I will take Fu'er with me and deal with the Tong family face to face. In two weeks, her variety show will be over."
**
There is not much time left before the next episode of "Best Idol" will be broadcast online.
Shengyu directly created a separate page for "Best Idol" with a countdown of "two days" written on it, which was very flattering to the crew.
Because it is a large-scale live broadcast program on the entire network, a slight mistake can cause an artist to be banned.
After being reminded by his assistant, Manager Sheng also studied Meng Fu's resume from beginning to end, as well as the black material about "lip-syncing" on the Internet. The black 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-synching, Manager Sheng also pressed his temples and fell into deep thought.
"Should I not agree to a live broadcast page?" Manager Sheng put down the coffee in her hand, "It's so hot, she can't sing well, and she can't change her character."
He thought for a long time before he looked up at his assistant and said, "It would be best if you go there..."
Shengyu'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 instructors are also discussing the live broadcast process, and Xi Nancheng and Wen Yu will guest host and exchange words.
Director Mu came in while they were dubbing words.
He looked a little weird.
Wen Yu put down the script and asked gently, "Director Mu, are there any new announcements?"
"Just..." Director Mu raised his head, asked the other staff to leave, and glanced at the four instructors. His eyes finally fell on Xi Nancheng, "For tomorrow night's live broadcast, Meng Fu's audio track will be recorded in advance. I hope the four of them will be there. Cooperate at all times, which is also part of the confidentiality agreement.”
Have the tracks been recorded in advance
To put it bluntly, it’s just lip syncing.
Xi Nancheng laughed angrily, threw down the script, and looked at Wen Yu with a sarcastic look on his face, "Is this what you said, Meng Fu has made great progress?"