Su Cheng tilted his head and asked Wei Jingke, "Where is Su Xuan?"
"Contact him. He is looking at the reward list." Wei Jingke held up his mobile phone and mentioned Doctor Feng. He seemed to be alive and looked at Dr. Luo energetically, "Do you think Doctor Feng can save me?"
"Not necessarily." Dr. Luo's vitality was severely weakened and he had no energy to speak. "Unless Mr. Su Xuan can offer a reward to someone on the list of Tianwang's miracle doctors."
"Doctor Feng Shen is also a candidate for the next list," Wei Jingke murmured to himself. The situation was urgent. He contacted Dr. Luo who was nearest to him from the beginning. Now Dr. Luo had no choice but to go Contact the Feng Shen doctor who is far away abroad, "I'll contact her first."
Skynet, the world's top network carrier, has the world's most complete news and the most valuable rankings. Those who are selected into the top ten of Skynet's list of miracle doctors are definitely the world's top sages who can kill people under the eyes of the God of Death. Steal people.
Most of those who can be evaluated in the top ten are recruited by superpowers.
This was not the first time Meng Fu had heard about this wind miracle doctor. She only looked in the direction of Su Di and Dr. Luo, as if thinking about something.
Wei Jingke called, but Su Cheng didn't stop him.
Within ten seconds, Wei Jingke's video was connected. Although he was anxious, his thinking was very clear and he explained the matter again.
The voice on the other end of the phone was soft and faint, with a hint of arrogance, "Young Master Wei, please give Mr. Luo your phone first."
Without thinking, Wei Jingke handed the phone to Dr. Luo.
The exchanges between the two medical students were based on ideas. Dr. Luo explained Su Di's main injuries to the other side, and Meng Fu heard clearly.
Her hands hanging on her sides relaxed.
It's not a big deal.
The cell phone in her pocket rang. She took it out and took a look. It belonged to Zhao Fan. The crew of "Global Idol" had already assembled.
Su Cheng also heard the ringtone of her cell phone, "Zhao Fan?"
Meng Fu put away his cell phone, "I'm leaving first. No need to send it off. Sister Fan will wait for me at the intersection."
Su Cheng didn't speak. He just reached out and took off his coat and threw it aside. His voice was still calm, "I'll take you out."
The two went out.
On Wei Jingke's phone, the woman who was speaking paused, "Is there anyone else?"
Wei Jingke calmed down and didn't reveal much about Meng Fu. He only asked her about Su Di's situation.
The woman in the video is wearing a bathrobe. She is sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, with neon lights flashing behind her: "I am abroad now. Mr. Luo, you first take care of Su Di according to my instructions, and then you will take care of Su Di's detailed body in the past two days." Report it to me, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”
Hearing what the woman said, Wei Jingke finally found his backbone and said excitedly: "Okay."
He hung up the video and sat down next to Su Di as if he had collapsed.
About a minute later, he recovered and watched Su Cheng come in. He told the story about Dr. Feng, and then asked, "Where is Miss Meng?"
Su Cheng was calling someone. He pressed his eyebrows and said, "Record the program."
Hearing this, Wei Jingke said nothing more.
**
At the airport, the assistant director gathered the candidates and turned around: "Where's Meng Fu?"
"She has something urgent," Tangze hung up the phone and explained to the others, "She will be here soon."
The program team had scheduled a meeting at the airport at 6:30 for the 7 o'clock flight in the evening. It was already 6:25, and the others had already arrived.
The director who had been comforting Ye Shuning also thought of Meng Fu and asked others about Meng Fu's recent situation.
"She has only been to the base a few times, and she hasn't trained much. She went to film a new variety show." The assistant director said solemnly.
Hearing this, everyone else gathered here shook their heads secretly.
After getting some results, he was drifting away, not as steady as Ye Shuning.
At six twenty-nine, Meng Fu and Zhao Fan arrived.
"Let's go." Time was running out, so the director didn't say anything and just took everyone on the plane.
"Are you okay?" Chu Yue lowered her head and asked Meng Fu.
Meng Fu shook his head and said nothing.
Chu Yue nodded. The atmosphere in the team had always been very solemn. Everyone was feeling uneasy, especially the director and planner.
They have signed a betting agreement. How this program develops depends on whether anyone can pass the global competition qualifiers this time.
The annual finals of "Global Idol" are recorded in the country of the previous championship.
Most of them were recorded in Country H, Country R, and Country Y. None of them were recorded in Daxia Country. Domestic women's teams have just emerged. Let alone the first place, they have not even passed the preliminaries.
It hasn’t been a day or two since I was ridiculed by netizens.
This final is in country H.
Four hours later, the plane landed at the H country airport.
Not many people in Country H know Ye Shuning and Meng Fu. Domestic girl groups have always struggled to compete abroad and are not famous enough. They only have a few fans who support them.
The group got off the plane and came to the stadium square in Country H.
Just got off the bus.
Meng Fu was telling Zhao Fan about Su Di. Before he put on his hood, he saw a commotion in front of him and a group of people speeding towards a car approaching in the distance.
Then I saw the reporters who had been parked aside followed suit and took pictures of the open door.
"That's Hua Huibin," Xi Nancheng explained to the crowd, and said seriously: "The C position of country H is qualified to be selected for the international competition this time. Ye Shuning, you have to pay attention, this person has a similar style to you. ”
Meng Fu and Chu Yue also looked at Hua Huibin. Hua Huibin was a bit petite, with a beautiful face and a gentle and beautiful smile.
A group of people walked towards the backstage entrance.
Haven't taken two steps yet.
The crowd behind was even more turbulent.
"Haruhi Natsuko!"
"Haruhi Natsuko!"
“…”
They are available in various languages, and Meng Fu even saw many little girls in China holding up signs for Spring and Summer.
"It's her!" Not only the director and the staff stopped looking, but Chu Yue next to Meng Fu also sighed, "There is a contestant who hopes to win the C position this time."
The group finally entered the backstage.
The qualifiers are not live broadcast, but recorded, and each contestant chooses his position by drawing a number card.
Meng Fu drew his own card, which was 36.
Chu Yue17.
Ye Shuning12.
The director is on the phone, asking about the rankings of players from other countries, especially the four players who can compete for the C level of global idols.
For example, Hua Huibin, such as Kasuga Natsuko, these people are born singers and born dancers. They are kings on the scene, and their performances before and after them will be affected.
"Hua Huibin is 2, Yin Zhen is 11, Marianne is 27, and Kasuga Natsuko is 35." After the director mentioned the four candidates who were capable of competing for the C position, he took a deep breath, "Ye Shuning and Yin Zhen collided. Yes, Meng Fu is at the end."
Except for Yin Zhen, the order of appearance of these four people is not very good. There are only 36 people in total. They are either too far forward or too far behind.
"Meng Fu, Chu Yue, don't be nervous, just perform well." There shouldn't be too many people coming in backstage. Tang Ze acted as an assistant and gave the number plates to Meng Fu and Chu Yue, fastened them to their waists, and led the group to The referee goes backstage.
The show is not live.
There were many fans at the scene.
Everyone held up their own light sign, including Meng Fu and Ye Shuning, but only a few.
Tang Ze led them through a small group of people towards the performance stage. The audience's eyes passed over them. At most, they glanced at Meng Fu twice, and then quickly called out the name of his supporter.
"Eun Jung! Eun Jung!"
"Haruhi Natsuko, you must be number one!"
"Marian..."
They were spoken in various languages, and Meng Fu heard them clearly.
She walked to the rest area, where she could see the audience. Her eyesight was very good, and she could see the girls in front of her. She raised the light sign in her hand that read "Da Xia Meng Fu" and "Come on Meng Fu". There is a national flag on it.
Looking back, I can see two girls holding "Chu Yue" light signs.
They should also be shouting their names, but they were drowned out by other voices.
Xia Guo has never really participated in a global women's team, and his repeated disappointments have made domestic audiences no longer support domestic players.
The six people who came to participate in the domestic "Best Idol" preliminaries today, including Ye Shuning, were not as good as Hua Huibin and the others.
No one pays attention to how many people from Daxia Kingdom participate in the competition, or even the qualifiers. The other three countries have ten, and they only have six.
In all the years the competition has been held, the global competition has never been held at the Beijing Stadium.
They have always been forgotten in the international arena.
At this time, many reporters were interviewing Kasuga, Natsuko, Hua Huibin and other people who had the strength to fight for the C position of the attack stage, but they were the only ones here without a trace.
Even domestic investors and reporters are not optimistic about them.
Meng Fu looked at the audience in the audience, his eyes fixed on the girls who were trying hard to hold up the light signs.
Then he lowered his head and straightened the sign on his waist. The "Da Xia Meng Fu" on it reflected the light.
She has never had a strong sense of mission, but now, there is an inexplicable passion in her heart.
International competition, she is here!