After all, Meng Fu's hardware was too poor.
Speaking of the live show, Su Di also looked at Meng Fu and Zhao Fan curiously.
Zhao Fan, who seemed to be wandering, came to her senses. After Meng Fu finished her performance, she was approached by Director Mu. Although she had worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years and experienced many ups and downs, tonight Meng Fu still exceeded her expectations.
When someone asked Meng Fu about her performance, she raised her head and couldn't hide her excitement, "It's a perfect stage performance. It's as popular as Ye Shuning. It's on the hot search..."
It is absolutely rare for an 18th-level trainee to be on the hot search without the involvement of public relations.
"Really?" Su Di also looked very excited. He looked at Su Cheng. He remembered the gambling agreement that Su Cheng signed for Meng Fu.
Su Cheng put his hands in his pockets and stood under the street lamp with his head half lowered. He seemed to feel Su Di's inquiry. He raised his head, half of his face was shrouded in shadow: "The performance was good."
Wei Jingke just listened to what Zhao Fan said.
But he didn't expect Su Cheng to say such a thing. Wei Jingke couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Meng Fu, slightly surprised.
"This is Wei Jingke," Su Cheng didn't give Wei Jingke time to react. He pointed at Wei Jingke and introduced it to Meng Fu and Zhao Fan. Then he looked at Wei Jingke and said to him, "Meng Fu, My current boss, this is Zhao Fan, her agent, just call her Sister Zhao."
Meng Fu didn't say anything. Zhao Fan could see that Wei Jingke didn't look like an ordinary person, so he quickly said hello, "Hello, Mr. Wei."
Wei Jingke was silent for a moment. When he learned that Su Di called Zhao Fan "Sister Zhao", he looked at Zhao Fan with an unknown look, and then called out "Sister Zhao" faintly.
Not far away, a driver drove Meng Fu's nanny car over.
"There is an expert in the capital who specializes in internal medicine. He will be in T city on a business trip in the next two days. If your grandfather needs help, I can help you contact him." Su Cheng held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and looked at him warmly.
Meng Fu put one hand in his pocket and watched Zhao Fan open the car door. She tilted her head, glanced at Su Cheng, paused slightly, and then smiled, "Thank you then."
She has peach blossom eyes and a charming and gorgeous appearance. Even the dim street lights cannot neutralize this brightness.
Her trench coat was only loosely tied with a belt, and she wore a white T-shirt underneath. She could vaguely see her delicate white collarbones, with a bit of a red mole on them which was quite confusing.
Su Cheng's cold expression paused for a moment.
He was always cool and calm, and he was the colder one. At this time, he just glanced at her, and his voice could not hear the fluctuation: "Su said you drank?"
Meng Fu raised his head. She coughed and looked up at the sky: "I'm not that kind of person."
Zhao Fan has been unable to control Meng Fu recently, so he can only complain in front of Su Cheng: "She has."
"Brother Cheng, the wine was bought by Sister Zhao." Meng Fu turned his head, turned his eyes, and came close to Su Cheng. A strand of broken hair hung diagonally in front of his forehead, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were filled with mist.
Looks well-behaved and clever.
Su Cheng: "..."
After a second, he involuntarily turned away and looked at Zhao Fan.
Meng Fu also tilted his head slightly. In the corner where Su Cheng couldn't see, the cuteness in his eyes had long gone. He looked at Zhao Fan with raised eyebrows, and only one line of words was written on his face -
You must bear this responsibility.
Zhao Fan: "... Brother Cheng, I will pay attention to it in the future."
The nanny car stopped, and Zhao Fan humiliatedly opened the door and let Meng Fu get in.
After Meng Fu and Zhao Fan left, Su Cheng's eyes turned cold again, "What happened to the audio track today?"
Although he had not originally planned to let Meng Fu use that audio track, it did not mean that others could scheme against him.
Su Di opened the door of the black car: "After all, I have already started investigating those trainees."
"Check it carefully." The beads spinning in Su Cheng's hand reflected a cold light under the street lamp.
**
at the same time.
Internal meeting of "Best Idol".
Director Mu, the two deputy directors, the person in charge, the content planner and the four mentors from the program team were all there.
"Everyone should know the betting agreement made by our program team," Director Mu said, asking the staff to release Meng Fu's popularity votes. "I think Meng Fu also has the hope of competing for the ticket to this year's international competition. I think Include her in special training.”
"She performed very well tonight, but it was mainly because of the contrast between her front and back. Of course, I didn't expect that she had concealed her strength before," Xi Nancheng was silent for a moment and then said, "But I also want to make it clear that half a month After the finals, there will be an international competition. She has a very important point. She has no emotion when singing. Most people can hear it tonight. She has been showing off her skills and there is no emotion. "
Yes, Meng Fu was so different before and after. Xi Nancheng would not believe that someone could learn to sing well in such a short period of time, so he naturally thought that Meng Fuhan had concealed his ability.
"The international stage is different from the domestic stage. Not to mention other people, Lina from country H alone has become popular at home and abroad. We have a large number of her fans in China." Xi Nancheng shook his head, "Don't talk about Meng Fu , I'm not sure Ye Shuning can get the ticket this time, you are too optimistic. "
Tang Ze was also shocked by Director Mu's words. He didn't expect that Director Mu would be so optimistic about Meng Fu.
It wasn't until Xi Nancheng finished speaking that Tang Ze put down the document and said, "Director Mu, regarding Meng Fu, I hope you don't have too high expectations for her and don't put too much pressure on her. The time is too short and there isn't much time for her to train. ”
Tang Ze was afraid that the director and others would put all their hopes on Meng Fu, but Meng Fu would not meet their expectations in the later stage.
"I just want to strengthen Meng Fu's training." Director Mu laughed after hearing what Tang Ze and Xi Nancheng said.
"That's okay. Meng Fu's stage performance is too strong." Others had no objections to Director Mu's decision. After all, everyone saw Meng Fu's performance.
After the meeting ended and everyone else left, Director Mu spoke to Tang Ze alone.
Tang Ze held the thermos cup, thought for a while, and said, "I can't teach her much, but she has great potential, but unfortunately there is not enough time. If she is given enough time, she can rush to the international arena."
not enough time
This is really a flaw.
Director Mu was also depressed, "Let's do this for now, if she can enter the international competition, it may not be possible."
Tangze smiled helplessly.
**
The next day, evening.
Jiang Quan came to the girl group for the first time to find Meng Fu and gave her the gift the nurse asked to deliver.
Pick her up and take her back for dinner.
"Your grandpa said that your show this time was very exciting, and I also watched some of it," Jiang Quan was very happy. "You have made a great breakthrough in popularity. He also said that you have a fan group, and he must let me take you home for dinner." Celebrating, he has gotten better recently and the doctor allowed him to come out for one night."
"Your mother also wants to apologize to you in person. There is one more thing, that is the Tong family." Jiang Quan drove here by himself today. He drove the car to the mainland. "What do you think of Tong Eryu? This is what your grandfather gave you." You decided to have a baby kiss, we thought about it and decided to see what you think. Let’s find a time to make an appointment with the Tong family, what do you think?”
Meng Fu didn't plan to go back to the Jiang family, but when she heard that Mr. Jiang insisted on celebrating her, she could only go back by pressing her temples.
"Anything is fine." Meng Fu leaned back on his chair and yawned.
At the same time, she sent a message to Zhao Fan saying that she would go home in the evening.
Not long after, the car stopped at the gate of Jiang's house.
Jiang family.
When the old man comes back today, the Jiang family will be there.
Jiang Xinran and Mrs. Jiang were sitting on the sofa talking to the old man.
"Sister, what kind of network you are talking about is really so magical? Can it even auction the outpatient clinic of Divine Doctor Feng?" Jiang Xinchen put down the phone in his hand and looked at Jiang Xinran in surprise when he heard Jiang Xinran's words.
Jiang Xinran nodded slightly, "I accidentally heard what Brother Tong said today."
"Then why can't I find it on the Internet?" Jiang Xinchen held her cell phone and wondered.
Jiang Xinran actually didn't know the specific situation, so she just smiled and said, "This requires membership. Most people really don't know about it. Brother Tong doesn't even have a login account."
When these were mentioned, Mr. Jiang was also very interested and asked a few more questions.
Meng Fu and Shan Jiangquan happened to come in from outside the door. As soon as she came back, she attracted the old man's attention, and the old man put down the ground network.
He walked around her for several minutes.
The expression on Jiang Xinran's face seemed to freeze for a moment, and she was a little lonely.
Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips and couldn't help but raise his head and look at Mr. Jiang: "Dad, just now I said that you can find the Feng Shen doctor through the underground network."
"Internet?" Meng Fu sat on the sofa, holding an apple in his hand, and couldn't help but look at Mr. Jiang, "Grandpa, what kind of junk website is this?"
Before the others could react, Jiang Xinchen was so angry that his eyes were red. He slapped the coffee table and laughed in anger: "Just sing your song, rubbish website? What do you know? Do you know what the underground network is?"