There is priorities for matters.

If you are not busy at ordinary times, Manager An may take a look at the documents handed over by Zhao Fan.

After all, Zhao Fan has also made a star popular in the circle before.

But Zhao Fan was not in good luck. After losing his potential stocks, he also signed a star outside the 18th tier.

Now she happened to meet "Brother Qian" coming to T City. Manager An was close to Brother Qian, and Zhao Fan and her little star in the 18th tier are not that important.

Of course, it is because Meng Fu was not on the list of these entertainment giants to follow.

If he becomes "Ye Shuning" and "Nan Qiu" with unlimited potential in the entertainment industry, Manager An can still take time no matter how busy he is.

**

Training camp.

When Zhao Fan came back, Meng Fu was still practicing her voice in the training room. She was a solo stage for her personal solo and did not need to share the clips that everyone wanted to sing with people in the same group.

Zhao Fan avoided the camera and just opened the door and before she could call her, Meng Fu turned around.

Seeing Meng Fu suddenly turn around, Zhao Fan quickly smiled: "This is what you want."

She took out a box from her bag and handed it to Meng Fu, "What you want."

Meng Fu reached out to take the box, which was a little heavy. She held it in her hand and weighed it. She didn't look at it. She just glanced at Zhao Fan and smiled at her: "Zhao Xiaofan, why are you sad? Who is unhappy?"

The top beauties exuded their own charm without any concealment and were fascinated.

Zhao Fan almost didn't hold it, and then he realized after a moment of trance, "It's nothing. By the way, what's the box you asked me to take?"

Meng Fu is now in the rising period. Zhao Fan knows that she is working hard now, and she doesn't want to tell the contract out of trouble Meng Fu's heart.

"Oh," Meng Fu instantly curled the smile on his face and yawned, lazy and cold, "Nothing."

This sentence sounds familiar.

Zhao Fan was choked.

She looked at Meng Fu's face that changed in an instant in just one second, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

She has never seen her artist have such good acting skills before?

How about signing her an online drama after the show ends?

Zhao Fan gently closed the door of the training room, and was worried again.

She looked down at the time on her phone—

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Su Cheng didn't like being disturbed at night. Zhao Fan thought seriously and decided to talk about this with Su Cheng if he couldn't get a reply in two days.

**

Two days later.

Zhao Fan still did not receive any notice from the company.

On the morning of the third day, she finally called Su Cheng and told Su Cheng about this matter.

On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng's tone was always so tepid, with a little cold: "I will come here."

He then stood up and asked Su Di to get the car keys after hanging up his phone.

Wei Jingke, who was lying on the sofa, wailed: "No, my grandfather told me that the identification result of your sandalwood has come out, and it is not 25% purity at all. I ordered it at home, and there is no effect. What's going on? I thought Doctor Feng had made a breakthrough, so I asked my grandfather to call her to ask her."

"I don't know." Su Cheng was not surprised at all.

"It's not right. When I was at your house, my condition did improve." Wei Jingke took a pillow and put it behind his head, puzzled.

Su Cheng raised his eyes and pointed: "Maybe it's not because of sandalwood."

"What else?" Wei Jingke sat up and looked at Su Cheng in particular, "You, you might not have hidden the blues sandalwood by yourself, right?"

After hearing this, Su Cheng glanced at him, his face calm, his eyes that looked like an ancient well looked cold and thin.

Wei Jingke shook, "Well I didn't say it."

After Su Cheng left, Wei Jingke couldn't help but rub his arms. Even though he was used to Su Cheng's cold gaze that seemed to be about to kill, he couldn't stand it at this time.

"Su Di, what are your young masters going to do? Didn't he finish his work yesterday?" He glanced at the kitchen.

Su Di could guess Su Cheng’s thoughts: “I’m going to find Miss Meng.”

Miss Meng, it’s Miss Meng again.

Wei Jingke finally felt a little more curious, "What kind of three heads and six arms does this Miss Meng have?"

Su Di didn't even think about this question: "It's good-looking, rare, and real people are far better than photos."

Meng Fu's appearance is something that black fans can't even behave in black.

"Beautiful?" Wei Jingke finally got a little excited when he could be said to be beautiful by Su Di, "Have you ever seen Miss Feng, can she look better than her?"

Most men are visual animals, so are Wei Jingke.

Before Su Di mentioned Meng Fu, he didn't care. After all, there were too many outstanding people around him since he was a child, with good talent, talented women, beauty, genius...

There is almost nothing missing.

But Su Di's sentence "Rare good-looking" finally made Wei Jingke interested.

"I will meet Miss Meng next time I have the chance." Wei Jingke thought, but he didn't believe that anyone looked better than her.

**

Training camp.

Tang Ze still carefully taught Meng Fu some of his basic skills.

Meng Fu solo stage, can provide individual tutoring.

After tutoring, Meng Fu followed Tang Ze and came out. There was an offensive picture area here, only Tang Ze's lounge did not. After leaving the camera area, she called Tang Ze: "Teacher Tang."

"Is there anything else I don't know?" Tang Ze was really good with Meng Fu, the trainee, and was quite patient with her.

After all, he is good-looking and smart, so he will not be disliked anywhere.

Tang Ze has always been patient and is extremely patient with Meng Fu.

"Just, last time I heard you say your throat is bad," Meng Fu took a half step, smiled obediently, and his hair was lazily tied into two ponytails, sweet and beautiful. "I have a secret recipe in my hometown. I asked someone to bring it to you, you can try it."

As she said that, she took a black bottle to Tang Ze.

"Secret recipe?" Tang Ze was stunned. It was this time that it was the first time someone gave him this. He couldn't help but feel warm. He originally wanted to say it was unnecessary, but his voice couldn't he heal, but looking at Meng Fu's face, he couldn't say he refused, and he just smiled and said, "Okay."

He took it.

Meng Fu tilted his head, "Just take a few drops of water every day to drink it. I heard that you can see the effect by taking a sip."

Being stared at her with dark and shiny eyes, Tang Ze couldn't help but tilt his head, "Then, I'll try it."

After slowly taking out the thermos cup and dripping two drops of green and black "secret recipe", Tang Ze felt a little regretful. Where can I see the effect with a sip?

But Meng Fu was still staring at him beside him. Tang Ze sucked the bullet and drank it, just pretend to make the little girl happy.

Not far away, I saw Tang Ze taking a black bottle dripping into the thermos cup and wanting to drink it suddenly changed: "Tang Ze, what are you doing?"

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Chapter completed!