"Meng Fu..."
Qiao Le was the first to come to his senses and opened his mouth to call Meng Fu.
Meng Fu didn't look back and walked directly out the door.
Because the producer was here, there were other staff at the door of the equipment room.
The smile on Meng Fu's face was gone, and her usual laziness was gone. Her picturesque eyebrows were filled with anger, adding a bit of coldness. The people surrounding the equipment room made a "swipe" sound to make way for her.
Meng Fu didn't look at the others.
She took off her intern uniform and put it casually on her arm. When the elevator came up, she called Su Cheng.
There was a ring, and Su Cheng picked up.
"Aren't you recording a program?" Su Cheng's voice was always cold, like an icy spring flowing down, and the magma calmed down wherever it passed.
"I unilaterally terminated the contract with the show team," Meng Fu watched the elevator arrive and went straight in. There was no one in the elevator. Meng Fu slowly let out a sigh of relief: "MD is a stupid show, I'm so angry."
When Su Cheng heard this, Bingran's eyebrows darkened, but his tone did not change, "Go back to the dormitory and pack your things."
Meng Fu felt much calmer. He hung up the phone with a "hmm" and went back to pack his luggage.
On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng's expression suddenly turned cold. He took his coat and said, "Go to the program team."
Meng Fu has been in the show for such a long time, and she has done well in every program group. She has a really good temper, and she always has an aura about her that people can't help but get close to. Every crew member likes to get along with her.
There has never been any news about her being a big star and quitting acting.
There is also a very contractual spirit.
This was the first time that she had to quit the show before it was finished.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Fan was stunned, and Su Di also looked at Su Cheng.
"I also want to know what's wrong." Su Cheng took his mobile phone, made a call and walked out.
But Zhao Fan felt an inexplicable chill creeping up from the soles of his feet.
**
equipment room.
Producer Lin didn't expect that Meng Fu would leave like this, and he didn't notice the plan of CCTV at all. His face was a little tense, and he said directly: "If she doesn't record it, we won't record it, let's continue filming! "
How many people are rushing to come to this show
Do you really think their show won’t work without Meng Fu
The staff lifted up the photographer, and Song Jia only frowned slightly, picked up the silver needle again, and studied the acupoint map again.
This time he came to learn from experience and wanted to get an offer.
Next to him, Gao Mian muttered: "Big stars are really different. They occupy the latrine and don't shit, but they dare to do this."
Jiang Xinran smiled, "She is the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and she is always a little arrogant."
"Every year there are top scorers in the college entrance examination, but I haven't seen anyone like her," Gao Mian sneered, "Xinran, you are also from Peking University. You can draw and have medical skills. I haven't seen you so arrogant."
Jiang Xinran smiled and said no more.
At this time, Director Chen walked in from outside and asked, "What's going on with Meng Fu?"
He was still holding a medical case in his hand, and his face showed fatigue.
There is only one Director Chen in the country, a national surgical treasure, and there are countless patients who want to see him. The hospital is afraid that he will be too tired and dare not give him too many emergency numbers, but he adds ten numbers every day.
Producer Lin also had great respect for him, "I didn't expect to disturb you, Director Chen. It's okay. You go and do your work. I'll just handle Meng Fu's matter..."
Director Chen didn't look at the producer, but looked at Qiao Le. Qiao Le's eyes seemed a little red.
"Say." he asked Qiao Le.
He knew that Meng Fu had a good relationship with Qiao Le.
Qiao Le opened her mouth and briefly explained the process, "Just because of that book... Now she is quitting the show and has already gone back to pack her luggage."
The head nurse was already recording the program and came to see Director Chen.
She quickly said: "How do you..."
"Nurse Yuwen," Director Chen looked at the head nurse, "you are a little out of line."
Nurse Yuwen originally thought that the matter was over, but she didn't expect that Director Chen would be alarmed. Her expression changed, "Meng Fu, she didn't..."
"You don't need to explain this to me," Director Chen turned around and walked out the door, "Come to the dean's office with me. Her family members have come to the door. Go and explain to him."
How big of a deal is it? Why... the dean has already come forward
Nurse Yuwen was stunned.
**
Dean chamber.
Director Chen, the head nurse, and Producer Lin all came over. Jiang Xinran was worried and also came over. Qiao Le saw Jiang Xinran gone and was afraid of Jiang Xinran's one-sided remarks, so she also followed.
Before entering the door, you can see two people in the office.
An old man with slightly gray hair stood by the window with his back to them. He was tall and slender, wearing a knee-length black coat. Even his back could make people feel cold.
"Everyone has a seat." The dean's office was big enough. He pointed to the sofa and told Director Chen, the head nurse and the producer to sit down.
The dean did not introduce Su Cheng to them. He looked directly at the head nurse and handed her a cup of tea. "I heard that you had a conflict with the intern because of a book?"
The head nurse glanced at the man standing at the window. She didn't feel guilty at all. "This is not just about a book. The most important thing is that her attitude is not serious and down-to-earth."
"Dean," Producer Lin also looked at Su Cheng's back and frowned. He didn't expect that Meng Fu would complain first, "I have the most say in this matter. She disturbed several other guests. Internship progress, disrespect to the head nurse, I just want her to apologize, she will quit the show."
"Dean..." Jiang Xinran walked in and spoke weakly.
Su Cheng finally turned around and looked at Jiang Xinran calmly, "Get out."
Jiang Xinran's face suddenly turned pale, and she couldn't help but take a step back. Zhao Fan slammed the office door and shut her out.
Su Cheng politely turned to the head nurse and producer Lin, his eyes stopped on the head nurse, his eyes were like ice and snow, and he only asked: "Did you move first?"
The head nurse felt inexplicably stressed when he looked at her. This man was too powerful and she didn't dare to look at him.
But I don’t feel guilty at all. Why don’t people say that the show is fake
"This has nothing to do with being the first to do it. This show is recorded in real life. I don't want her to be unreliable or put on a show, but I don't want her to affect the other three interns who are serious about their studies."
"Why do you think she's not practical and doesn't study hard? Just for show?" Director Chen looked at the head nurse and pursed her lips.
He had spent a lot of time with Meng Fu, and his most profound impression was that on the last day of filming, a car accident patient vomited on Meng Fu, but Meng Fu didn't dislike it at all and helped the nurse push the patient to the emergency room.
Could this be a show that is not practical
The nurse laughed angrily, "You have to ask her yourself."
"It's all a misunderstanding," the dean looked at Su Cheng, "Mr. Su, look, how about we..."
Su Cheng had already called. When the phone was connected, his eyebrows softened and his face became less formidable. "Dean's office, come here."
I don't know what was said over there, but he chuckled, "I asked someone to bring a bottle of good wine from abroad."
**
Five minutes later, there was a knock on the office door.
Meng Fu had already changed his clothes, holding a suitcase in his hand and wearing a white scarf around his neck.
"Doctor Chen." She pulled down her scarf and greeted Director Chen politely.
Su Cheng sat on the sofa, holding a cup of tea.
The dean looked at Su Cheng, with a wry smile in his heart, and then looked at Meng Fu politely, "Miss Meng, the misunderstanding between you and the head nurse..."
"It's not a misunderstanding," the head nurse interrupted the dean and said directly: "She is not practical, does not study seriously, and takes up other people's resources. Is it wrong for me to take her book?"
"It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..." The dean quickly smoothed things over. He didn't dare to offend Su Cheng.
When the head nurse saw the dean speaking again, she stopped talking.
Meng Fu just looked at the head nurse and smiled: "Who told you that I don't study seriously?"
"Study seriously?" The head nurse didn't want to get entangled any further and just asked, "Okay, then let me ask you, do you know what books you are reading?"
"Meridian acupuncture." Meng Fu looked at her.
"Do you know what this book was first used for?" the head nurse asked again.
Meng Fu glanced at her, "Acupuncturist third-level examination materials."
It says on the cover of these books that every acupuncture practitioner must read them.
"Since you know, then you tell me that you are studying seriously? Level 3 acupuncturist information," the head nurse said, neither humble nor overbearing. "You didn't learn the three acupuncture techniques this morning, nor the most basic human body venation diagram. You told me. Do you understand the third-level acupuncturist’s information?”
"Who told you she didn't learn?" Su Cheng put the teacup on the table with a bang.
The head nurse simply didn't want to hear Su Cheng's excuses, "Dean, I'm very busy, and three students are still waiting for me."
Su Cheng didn't even look at the head nurse and asked the dean directly, "Excuse me, could you please lend me a pen and paper."
The dean quickly took out an A4 paper.
Su Cheng handed it to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu put down the box, took the paper and pen, and started drawing on the paper.
About five minutes later, Meng Fu stopped and handed the paper to Su Cheng. Su Cheng gave it directly to the dean. The dean looked down and was stunned.
Next to him, Dr. Chen also took a look and paused, "Nurse Yuwen, see for yourself."
The nurse didn't want to listen to them anymore. Looking at the expressions of the dean and Director Chen, she frowned, took it over impatiently, and looked down -
On the A4 paper, there is a gray map of human acupuncture points.
Every acupuncture point and every name is clearly written.