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049 The Jiang family took the surveillance away

Speaking of this, the butler paused again.

Meng Fu may not know about this. Jiang Ran’s incident was reported there, and Meng Fu probably didn’t know about it.

"It's your live broadcast," the butler explained as he looked at Meng Fu's face, "It's two million here."

In fact, when Meng Fu heard the first sentence of the housekeeper, he knew what they were here for. Last night, Su Di told her about Jiang Ran.

So after Butler Jiang finished speaking, Meng Fu only glanced at the check and spoke with a little regret: "I'm afraid it won't work."

The butler thought that after he finished speaking, Meng Fu would be surprised how they knew, or might be shocked by the two million checks, but he never expected Meng Fu to react.

Not to mention the housekeeper, even Yu Zhenling didn't expect that. She turned her eyes and looked at Meng Fu calmly, a little surprised.

"Miss Meng, here is two million." The housekeeper came to his senses and looked at Meng Fu, adding to the three words "two million".

Meng Fu nodded, "I know, but my assistant may not agree." At this point, she stood up, "Nothing else, I'll leave."

"Meng Fu, Jiang Ran's incident is just a small matter. Are you losing something? You know your grandfather's body, why did you put everything on the table for this small matter? Without the Jiang family, can you enter the entertainment industry?" Yu Zhenling looked at Meng Fu's back and shook her head, "Meng Fu, don't regret it."

Meng Fu did not look back.

After she left, Butler Jiang put away the check and frowned and looked at Yu Zhenling, "Madam, Miss Meng..."

"She doesn't really think Jiang Ran and the others are afraid of her?" Yu Zhenling was angry and laughed, "Without the Jiang family, she thought Jiang Ran and the others would still treat her as a person?"

When Butler Jiang heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

After all, this Miss Meng is still not good at vision. If it were one of Jiang Xinchen and Jiang Xinran, she would naturally know what to do with it.

"Go and tell me that our Jiang family will not interfere in Meng Fu's matter." Yu Zhenling put on a mask and a hat and walked out.

Butler Jiang nodded, "Okay."

Meng Fu probably miscalculated this time.

**

Outside, Meng Fu was too lazy to pay attention to Yu Zhenling.

But the "Old Master Jiang" that Yu Zhenling said touched her heart.

Last night, Su Di gave the information to Meng Fu, but Meng Fu did not make a decision immediately. She originally wanted to call Mr. Jiang to confirm today.

Meng Fu thought, and sent a reply to Su Cheng.

Su Cheng was busy, and after seeing the news, he immediately replied. He walked out the door, "Are you sure you don't care?"

"Well," Meng Fu walked to the first studio and added, "Remember to ask them to give me two million."

Su Cheng hung up the phone and did not immediately ask Su Di to do it. Instead, he pondered: "Have them out for two days first, and then deal with it."

Su Di and Wei Jingke were both in the hall. When Su Di heard Su Cheng's words, Su Di was rarely silent, "Miss Meng... just for two million?"

Wei Jingke was not interested when he heard this sentence, "She doesn't look very optimistic."

"Not necessarily." Su Cheng lowered his head to ponder. After a minute, he sat back, took a teacup in his hand, lowered his eyes, and replied with three words.

uncertain?

What's not necessarily?

Is it not necessarily for two million? Or is it not necessarily for the lack of vision?

Su Di looked at Su Cheng with a little puzzled look. It was not good to talk to Su Cheng. Usually, half of it is left, and even Su Di needs to be pondered.

Meng Fu didn't know what happened to Su Cheng.

When she was talking, she had already arrived at the First Studios.

This place has always been a separate tutoring place for Ye Shuning. When Meng Fu arrived, there were four people here.

"Teacher Lu, this time, there is another student in addition to Ye Shuning, who wants to teach you." Xi Nancheng and Director Mu were standing beside Lu Haichao, watching Ye Shuning audition not far away.

The senior executives of the program team discussed the result today, mainly because Director Mu and Tang Ze strongly recommended Meng Fu.

Xi Nancheng was not easy to refute the two's opinions.

Lu Haichao was surprised, "There is another person? He also came from the Qingge Competition?"

"No," Xi Nancheng also laughed. He turned his head and his eyebrows were light, "Is the person in the Qingge Competition Dabaicai? How could he say he could see it just by seeing it?"

There was a knock on the door outside, and Xi Nancheng's voice paused, his eyes slightly complicated: "She is here."

Lu Haichao immediately looked towards the door.

Meng Fu happened to push the door and come in.

Her appearance is called a god-like face in the circle. After seeing it once, it should be unforgettable.

Lu Haichao is just Ye Shuning's personal teacher on the show. He has almost no shots of him, nor is he a judge, nor does he pay attention to the competition. On weekdays, he goes to school to teach students, and is an old artist.

He naturally didn't know much about the Internet, and he still kept talking about Meng Fu on the information that Su Cheng gave him, and even remembered that "Old Chen" wanted to introduce it to his students.

"Are you sure it's her?" Lu Haichao paused.

Director Mu on the other side heard the strangeness in Lu Haichao's voice and smiled: "It's her, she's good this time, her popularity almost surpasses Ye Shuning, and her potential is unlimited."

Lu Haichao retracted his gaze when he looked at Meng Fu and just smiled at Director Mu: "She looks better than Ye Shuning."

The implication is that her popularity is almost a fan of beauty.

Lu Haichao doesn't believe it. Meng Fu, who has never learned any musical foundation, can compare with Ye Shuning in singing.

Director Mu wanted to explain something, but Meng Fu had arrived, so he stopped.

Meng Fu called out three people politely, looking very well-behaved.

"That's today's course. You can learn it with Ye Shuning, and ask her if you don't know how to do it." Xi Nancheng talked to Director Mu and Lu Haichao waved to Meng Fu.

After Meng Fu left the other side, Lu Haichao looked at Xi Nancheng and Director Mu: "Although I taught them both, only Ye Shuning is my closed disciple. Meng Fu is just like the students I am in school."

"Of course I know this," Xi Nancheng and Director Mu laughed, "You can teach her, it's Meng Fu's blessing."

Lu Haichao has thousands of students in the school, but there are less than three disciples who have closed their homes. It is too difficult to be his closed homes. Not to mention Xi Nancheng, Director Mu thought Meng Fu was impossible.

When Lu Haichao heard that the two of them did not let Meng Fu become his closed disciple, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Director Mu's cell phone rang, and he took it out and saw that it was the staff's mobile phone number. He picked it up casually and said something from the other side.

Director Mu was stunned and he glanced at Meng Fu.

"What's wrong?" Xi Nancheng noticed his gaze.

Director Mu pondered for a while, shook his head, "It turned out."

After saying that, he greeted Lu Haichao and left the first studio.

This result was naturally the result of Meng Fu's live broadcast accident. Xi Nancheng raised his eyebrows and followed Director Mu out, "Who?"

"Jiang Ran," said Director Mu, and looked at Meng Fu in the direction, "The Jiang family interfered in this matter."

Xi Nancheng looked up and was slightly stunned: "Tcheng Jiang family?"

Meng Fu is indeed unlucky.

"Well, I'll go find Tang Ze. He has a good relationship with Meng Fu." Director Mu pressed his head and asked Tang Ze to make a better decision on this matter.

**

Lu Haichao only taught people for one hour, and Meng Fu passed by in a class in a drowsy class.

During lunch, she went directly to the cafeteria.

In the cafeteria, Chu Yue and the others had already prepared the meal for Meng Fu and were waiting for her to come.

"Thank you." Meng Fu sat down in the seat they left. Just halfway through the meal, a group of people came to the table next to him.

The leader is Jiang Ran.

She saw Meng Fu in the morning and was still dodging. When she saw Meng Fu, she returned to her previous "upright" character. "Meng Fu, you made great progress this time. Did you deliberately hide your strength before?"

Meng Fu did not return, and just looked at Wu Yatong leisurely: "My master is almost a hundred years old."

Wu Yatong knew that Meng Fu had a master, and when she heard this, she was very surprised, "Wow, your master is so amazing."

Chu Yue looked at Meng Fu and looked at Wu Yatong, "Do you know why her master lives long?"

Wei Jin ate the dish and smiled: "He talks little."

Next door table: "…"

Meng Fu glanced at Jiang Ran, thinking about something.

After lunch, the trainees gathered to prepare for the last performance.

Tang Ze stood outside the door and waited until they rested before he told Meng Fu to leave.

"Teacher Tang?" Meng Fu followed Tang Ze to the lounge, surprised, "Do you think you still have some help, can you teach me?"

Tang Ze's agent laughed "poof".

Tang Ze pressed his temple and had a headache: "No, it's for live broadcasting your audio track. This matter has come to an end. That person is a bit exception and it's not convenient to name it."

"Isn't it Jiang Ran, there is any exception." Meng Fu was no longer interested when he heard that it was this. He sat lazily on the table and waved to Tang Ze's agent to make a cup of tea for her: "Even if she apologizes to me, I don't want to make a big deal."

Don't make her grandfather unhappy.

Hearing this sentence, Tang Ze pursed his lips and stopped. Tang Ze's agent, who was about to make tea for Meng Fu, was also silent.

Meng Fu put his hand on the table and smiled: "Hmm?"

"Meng Fu, let's expose this. This is actually the case in the entertainment industry," Tang Ze smiled gently. "I was robbed of my first album opportunity back then. I had to advertise for people with a smile. It's nothing to suffer because some people with big backstage can't mess with each other. Only when you are strong can you be fearless."

Meng Fu nodded and still smiled, "So, what's wrong?"

Tang Ze looked at Meng Fu, "The Jiang family took away the surveillance."

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