Every word, every word is heartbreaking.
Netizens tacitly agree that some variety shows have scripts for people, but they haven’t thought about Meng Fu that much. After all...
Everyone is familiar with "Escape from the Haunted House".
Everyone else knows about Meng Fu's bug inside.
But as soon as the program was aired today, some people started taking action online again.
The main reason is that the Go club and Go enthusiasts are not happy.
Because the R people provoked the Go club two years ago, Go became a popular sport. There were many people on Weibo who knew Go, so many people went to watch Qu Ming.
They are all Go enthusiasts. When they heard Meng Fu criticizing Xuanyuan Game, the Go enthusiasts all rushed over after hearing the news—
Everyone knows, in the first issue of the second season of "A Day in the Stars", Meng Fu didn't even get an outstanding student, and he was just as bad as He Miao.
A stinky chess basket spraying garbage from Xuanyuan Game? Landing on the moon
Shouldn't the question be that Meng Fu doesn't know how to solve Go? How did she figure it out
She didn't know it before, so couldn't she learn it? It's so annoying.
After this Weibo post came out, the hot search for Sang Yu Bailian gradually dropped, and everyone thought she was a victim.
Sister Mo looked at this Weibo post, paused, and then looked at Yang Liufang, "Let me ask, don't be angry. Did the program team really not help Meng Fu cheat?"
Even Sister Mo thinks so, let alone some viewers.
Yang Liufang pressed her temples and sighed, "The program team doesn't even know she's going, how can they prepare for her in advance?"
"That's really perverted," Sister Mo smacked her tongue. Of course she believed Yang Liufang, "Why don't you ask your cousins? You're of no use anyway."
Yang Liufang was silent for a moment after listening to Sister Mo's words.
Then he turned on his cell phone and called Meng Fu.
Meng Fu was still at the "Gods and Demons" theater, and the person who answered the phone was Su Cheng. His voice was a little cold, "Hello?"
Yang Liufang, "I made the wrong call."
"No, it's Meng Fu's call. She's filming. Are you okay?" Su Cheng looked at Meng Fu with the wire attached and said casually, "I'm her assistant."
This voice made Yang Liufang inexplicably think of the man next to Meng Fu she saw last time.
Yang Liufang paused and talked about what happened online.
The other party just said "I understand" lightly.
"What the fuck? Is this gone?" Sister Mo saw Yang Liufang hang up the phone. In less than a minute, the Weibo where she asked "Is Meng Fu worthy?" disappeared.
It is indeed a top-notch team.
It is indeed a top-notch team.
Arrogant enough.
So domineering.
**
Meng Fu never knew that her Go game had been on a trending search.
After filming her scene, she changed clothes and went back to the hotel to sleep.
Due to the delay of half a month some time ago, the entire crew has been working overtime in the past week to make up for the previous filming.
Zhao Fan wanted to watch TV in the hotel tonight. He knew that Su Cheng was coming to pick up Meng Fu, so he didn't insist on following him.
The wind in December is getting colder and colder.
Meng Fu wore a large black cotton-padded jacket and put a wide hat on his head. He lazily walked behind Su Cheng, "I'm hungry."
At the end of the year, Su Di will go back to work for a few days.
In the past few days, Meng Fu has been eating from the crew.
Su Cheng stood at the street corner and looked around. There were several shops open around the hotel. Su Cheng turned back to wait for her and asked casually: "What to eat."
Meng Fu lazily stepped on his shadow and looked up to see the nearest barbecue stall: "BBQ."
She hasn't eaten much these days.
Su Cheng didn't ask her. He went into the barbecue restaurant and ordered some barbecue on the menu. The boss's barbecue stall was cold and the food he ordered was grilled very quickly.
The barbecue will be served shortly.
Then two more cans of Coke were served with a "pop" sound.
Meng Fu took a skewer of meat and looked at the two cans of Coke coldly. The speed of his hands gradually slowed down, and then he looked up at Su Cheng. Under the less bright light, Su Cheng's face seemed to be much softer.
Meng Fu raised his head and praised Su Cheng seriously: "This Coke is the finishing touch, a divine hand."
"Thank you." Su Cheng said.
Meng Fu took a bite of the meat and felt that this barbecue restaurant was actually pretty good. She exhaled and recommended to Su Cheng: "This barbecue restaurant is pretty good. You can try it."
Su Cheng leaned on the back of his chair and looked at the barbecue up and down. The cuffs of his white sweater were rolled up loosely, like snow on the eaves.
No matter where he is, he is dignified. Even sitting in this barbecue stall, he looks unique and noble.
Just as Meng Fu was thinking about it, he heard him utter three words coldly: "Not clean."
Meng Fu: "..."
Her face turned dark successfully.
not talking anymore.
She drank two cans of Coke.
After eating the barbecue, Su Cheng paid. Meng Fu didn't wait for him and walked directly to the hotel. The hotel was not far from the crew. There was a scenic spot nearby. Although it was almost twelve o'clock, there were many people.
At the entrance of the elevator, a few teenagers with dyed hair and two girls must have been drinking and making a fool of themselves at the entrance of the elevator.
Meng Fu had a cotton-padded jacket on his head.
Her black cotton-padded jacket was very wide, which made her look very thin. Only one pair of hands could be seen under the injuries all over her body.
She was holding a black mobile phone, her fingertips were smooth and slender, and as white as jade.
Very beautiful hands, very beautiful bones.
The two teenagers couldn't help but whistle at her and stared at her with their eyes.
Ding-
The elevator door opens.
Several teenagers entered and occupied most of the elevator space, looking at Meng Fu up and down.
Meng Fu stood in casually and pinched his fingers, "Don't you want your own eyes?"
A sinister voice sounded.
The teenagers were stunned for a moment, but before they could react, Meng Fu looked up and saw Su Cheng just a few steps away. She unclenched her fists again, as if nothing was wrong, and moved to the side to make room for Su Cheng.
Su Cheng glanced at her, but did not come up. He only stretched out his hand, took her wrist, and pulled her out of the elevator.
The few teenagers standing in the elevator looked up. They were shaking even more when they saw a pair of bottomless eyes.
He quickly reached out and pressed the door close button until the elevator door slowly closed, and the feeling of being stared at by the god of death finally disappeared.
Meng Fu watched the elevator door close. She could feel the hands on her hands, which were extremely strong and slightly cold, like his whole body. She tilted her head and looked at Su Cheng, half-smiling but not smiling: " Not clean?”
Su Cheng didn't say anything, but he didn't let go either.
Meng Fu clicked his tongue and watched the elevator climb up one level at a time. "If you hadn't come, how many of them would have been lying on their stomachs," she described.
"The elevator is monitored." Su Cheng said calmly.
Meng Fu looked at Su Cheng.
Su Cheng looked at the floor where the elevator stopped, the 12th floor. He looked away slightly and pressed the elevator button again, "Let's go."
**
"Why did you open the window so late?" Zhao Fan, who had finished chasing Meng Fu's variety show late at night, went to the hall to pour water. He saw Meng Fu leaning against the window, which was open. "It's not cold."
She came over to close the window and muttered, "Ancestor, you are going to be sick, and we will be the unlucky ones."
Meng Fu looked at Zhao Fan lazily, "Did you hear that?"
"What?" Zhao Fan looked at her.
"Someone is screaming." Meng Fu yawned.
Zhao Fan opened the window and listened, but heard nothing. He only looked at Meng Fu and said, "Dog... you Zhao Fan!"
Halfway through, Zhao Fan suddenly changed his mind.
Meng Fu looked away.
"You are going to attend an award ceremony the day after tomorrow," Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu. "The music award ceremony is for your solo song. It seems that it was shortlisted."
"Yes." Meng Fu responded casually, "Go and talk to the director."
"Also, something happened to you in Go today." Zhao Fan remembered the hot search and briefly talked to Meng Fu, "Do we want to clarify?"
Meng Fu waved his hand lazily and walked to the room: "Clarify something, just remove it, troublesome."
Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu's back, clicked his tongue, and watched Meng Fu close the door, "Brother Cheng has withdrawn from Weibo a long time ago."
Meng Fu hadn't slept well these past few days.
Chaotic people will always have some dreams.
I fell asleep that night and dreamed about those things again.
From the time she could remember, Yang Hua was not in good spirits, and the village chief's grandma took care of them.
The village chief's grandma is sick.
Later, the village chief's grandmother died.
**
On December 9th, Meng Fu took a leave from the crew to attend the awards ceremony.
The award ceremony happened to be in Beijing.
Su Cheng went back with her. When he saw that he was going to the award ceremony, he went back to Su's house first.
Yang Hua knew that Meng Fu had returned to the capital, so she called her, "Ah Fu, how many days will you stay back?"
"Stay two more days." It was time to return to the capital anyway, and Meng Fu thought about finishing the thesis.
Yang Hua looked at Yang Lai who was looking at her, "Then do you want to come to your uncle's place for dinner? There is a celebration banquet."
"Celebration banquet?" Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.
"It's just a celebration party for one of your cousins. She seems to have won a prize in mathematics." Yang Hua said casually.
"Well, it depends." Meng Fu was putting on makeup and said lazily: "I don't know when the award ceremony will be."
After hearing Meng Fu's words, Yang Hua didn't ask any more questions.
Meng Fu hung up the phone. She was wearing a black dress today and the stylist was styling her.
Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu's dress and clicked his tongue, "It smells like money from head to toe."
Meng Fu is going to walk on the red carpet later. Her current traffic is only due to walking with Tang Ze in the midfield and backcourt, two seniors in the music industry.
"Meng Fu." Tang Ze frowned when he saw Meng Fu.
His voice is light, no longer obscure, and has a unique ethereal sound.
Meng Fu knew some inside information. He looked at Tang Ze and couldn't help but blinked: "Congratulations, Teacher Tang."
Tang Ze looked at Meng Fu and sighed in his heart. He never thought that he would be able to return to his peak. "Let's go."
He was one step behind, letting Meng Fu go ahead.
All five of Karasawa's songs were selected this year.
He and Meng Fu had the finale.
Xi Nancheng was the two people in front of them. After walking down the red carpet, Xi Nancheng did not leave. He only stood at the end of the red carpet, waiting for Tang Ze and Meng Fu, with very complicated eyes.
"Let's go," Xi Nancheng's manager lowered his voice, "Sang Yu will wait for you later."
Xi Nancheng thought of business and turned around to walk to the venue.
As soon as he turned around, he saw a slender man holding a black cotton-padded jacket not far away. The man was wearing a mask and a pure white cotton-padded jacket. With just one glance, Xi Nancheng recognized who it was. He pursed his lips and sped up. The pace is leaving.
"Mr. Su." After Tang Ze and Meng Fu walked down the red carpet, Tang Ze was very polite when he saw Su Cheng.
Su Cheng handed the cotton-padded jacket to Meng Fu and nodded slightly to Tang Ze.
Then he handed the thermos cup to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu put on his cotton-padded jacket and held a thermos cup.
He was about three steps away from Meng Fu. Not far away, two female fans broke through the security and gave Meng Fu flowers.
The female fan holding a large bouquet of roses looked at Meng Fu with a red face: "Brother Fu, the future is promising! Eat more meat!"
"Okay." Meng Fu looked at her and curled his lips slightly.
The female fan quickly poked her companion, "Aren't you a big fan of Brother Fu? Why are you so embarrassed?"
The companion next to the female fan finally raised his head.
Su Cheng suddenly raised his hand, took Meng Fu's wrist, and brought her behind him.
"Snapped-"
A bottle of boiling water was thrown directly at Meng Fu.
"Shameless, you colluded with the show team to frame us Yu Bao and Qu Ming! You also insulted the Xuanyuan Bureau, Meng Fu, are you worthy of it!"
The whole place was silent, even the red carpet was silent for a moment.
"Are you okay?" Su Cheng lowered his head and checked Meng Fu's side.
Not a drop of water was poured on Meng Fu.
Su Cheng was slightly relieved and looked at the girl, "Security!"
The security guard has come to take the girl who splashed water down. The female fan who just gave Meng Fu flowers was pale and looked at the fans who splashed water on Meng Fu in disbelief.
Meng Fu lowered his head and looked at Su Cheng's hand hanging on the other side. It was obvious that it had been splashed with boiling water.
The fair and slender left hand was a large amount of red.
Su Cheng looked at the media who came over and tilted his head slightly, "Let's go in first."
Meng Fu raised his head and said, "Wait."
The security guard stopped and watched Meng Fu approach step by step.
The female fan who splashed water was not afraid at all when she saw Meng Fu coming over. Artists these days don't even dare to take action against black fans. If they do, it will be the artist's fault.
The female fan who threw water was not afraid of Meng Fu at all, she was even extremely arrogant, "Bah, you don't deserve my apology!"
Meng Fu glanced at her indifferently and unscrewed the thermos cup in his hand. She was taller than the girls and wore high heels. She was condescending. As a public artist in the presence of many media, she held the thermos cup from the top of the woman's head. Pour it down slowly.