Seeing her like this, the director didn't force her. He was also making a fuss in his heart. Before he came, he thought about the poor environment in this place, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

"Okay, I'll go in and take a look first." The director nodded.

The assistant director took a sip of mineral water and leaned against the willow tree beside him, but did not look back. "I said before that it was not feasible to customize the first issue for Meng Fu. Although she is very popular now, it is not as content as Che Shao and Sheng Jun. We finally asked Sheng Jun to start the first issue. Don't miss it again, you can go in first."

Sheng Jun has a Painting Association and Che Shao has a Royal Conservatory of Music, which is simply incomparable in this regard.

Zhao Fan is waiting for the director in front.

Before she came, she confirmed the address with Meng Fu. Su Di sent Zhao Fan all the videos and photos of the yard to Zhao Fan, which was very easy to recognize.

"Director, here." Director Zhao Fan waved toward Director.

A few people were not far from Mengfu's yard. Mengfu's yard was surrounded by walls. There was a wooden door in front that looked very old.

The yard was cleaned and could be seen to be very large, but it was still incomparable to the large villa in Shengjun's previous phase.

At first glance, it is 300 square meters.

The door was half-closed, and Su Di was waiting at the door and took them to arrange the live broadcast scene.

"Is this place? Are there single bathrooms and bathrooms?" The director followed Zhao Fan, talking too much while Zhao Fan was muttering in his heart. He saw it later. If it was really bad, then go back and help Meng Fu settle a place again.

Su Di opened the half-closed door and asked the director and several people who installed cameras behind him to go in, "Yes."

"Then..." The director nodded, followed Su Di and stepped into the yard halfway through his words. When he saw the scenery in the yard, he was speechless.

The steps were also in place.

Su Di took two steps and found that the director and Zhao Fan did not follow him. He turned around, "What's wrong?"

"This..." The director's eyes moved away from the bouquets of flowers, turned to the houses on three sides, and finally took back his chin. "This environment is really good."

The pebbles, grape trellis in the yard, and these unknown flowers and plants are really beautiful.

The second-story attic facing him is also antique, with blue bricks and walls, very new colors, not as old as the walls.

"Director, Sister Fan." The director was stunned. Meng Fu came in from the yard behind. She was holding a small dustpan in her hand, with a layer of vegetables spread inside.

This is the dried vegetables that Yanghua asked her to dry.

"I have prepared three rooms in the room, two on the left and one in the small attic in the middle," Meng Fu handed the dustpan to Su Di and took the director and others to install the camera. "Except for the house on the right, cameras can be installed in other places."

"Is there anyone living in the house on the right?" The director looked at the house on the right and was surprised.

Meng Fu's tone was faint, "I had a patient yesterday and I won't live here today."

"Okay," the director nodded without asking much questions. The most important thing at the moment is to arrange the live broadcast. "Can you find someone to take me to see the surrounding environment?"

He asked someone to install a camera, and he wanted to check out the surrounding environment.

There are also benefits of farming homes. Li Qingning and others have never been to the land. If you have a little arrangement, you will find a lot of highlights.

Sudi had already stepped on it in advance, and he took the director to a nearby mountain that was not particularly high and had farmland.

The two left directly from the back door of the backyard. The director, who became more and more excited the more he thought about it, completely forgot that the assistant director outside was still waiting for her.

Outside, the deputy director hadn't waited for the director [Biqudao      ] for a long time. She twisted the lid of the mineral water bottle and walked towards Meng Fu's yard in confusion.

Could it be that the environment is too bad and the director is discussing a change of location with Meng Fu?

"Associate Director, come in quickly and have a rest." Zhao Fan was about to go out. When he saw the deputy director, he hurriedly took her into the small attic in the middle.

The female deputy director has also seen many beautiful natural scenery shooting locations. When Zha saw this small yard, he was a little shocked.

Not only that, she felt a little motion sickness and dizzy all the way over. At this moment, she took a breath and the air was filled with a faint fragrance. The female deputy director couldn't tell what it smelled, but she suddenly felt much better.

"What's wrong?" Meng Fu saw that the deputy director's face seemed to be very bad, so she put the dustpan on the shelf in the middle to dry herbs and dry it.

Zhao Fan poured a cup of warm water from one side and handed it to the deputy director, explaining, "The deputy director is a little motion sick."

"Carsickness?" Meng Fu looked at her, nodded, then walked to a corner of the yard, picked a few green herb leaves, rinsed it with water, and put it in Zhao Fan's cup, "Drink it, it can be relieved. Sister Fan, take the deputy director to see what else needs to be modified in the house. I'll go to the village chief's house. Except for the house on the right, you can enter other places, including the backyard."

Meng Fu said, and the cell phone in her pocket rang.

She looked down and saw that it was Mr. Jiang.

The video he posted.

"Grandpa." Meng Fu walked outside while answering the video.

Behind her, the deputy director had improved a lot of mental state. She looked at Meng Fu's back and asked in surprise, "Her grandpa?"

"Well, a pretty cute old man, Meng Fu's number one fan." Zhao Fan smiled.

"Is his grandfather so fashionable?" An old man in rural areas knows how to chase stars. While asking, the female deputy director took a sip of warm water with herbs Meng Fu added. He was surprised to find that he was in a much better condition of motion sickness.

Hearing her words, Zhao Fan smiled and did not explain Grandpa Meng Fu.

**

Here.

Meng Fu was on the phone with Mr. Jiang on the way to the village chief’s house.

"Is your mother in good health?" Mr. Jiang sat on the bench downstairs of the hospital. He had a serious expression, knowing that Meng Fu had returned to his hometown. "Why don't you say anything when you go back, you have to bring something for your mother."

"She doesn't need it." Meng Fu took his cell phone and greeted the aunt who was walking towards him, while replying to the old man.

"The etiquette is still necessary," the old man disagreed. He said a few words to Meng Fu, and then talked about the live broadcast. " "A Day of a Star" has set up a program with you as the theme. Why don't you say it? Is the Jiang family not big enough? I still read the Super Talk Reuters before I knew you were back to your hometown."

Speaking of this, the old man was a little awkward.

Meng Fu had no choice but to comfort the old man, "I haven't been back for two years. This time I'll come back to see my cousin and our goose." At this point, she turned the camera of her phone and looked at the big white goose at her feet. "Goose, say hello to grandpa."

"Rolling--"

The goose immediately flapped her wings.

Mr. Jiang immediately approached the camera, "Hey, hello."

The two chatted all the way to the village chief’s house, and met many old ladies on the way, and they all greeted Meng Fu.

**

Village chief’s home.

Yi Tong and his agent are both here.

Yi Tong originally planned to go back to the capital today and recuperate for a while, but when he woke up early this morning, he was surprised to find that the redness and swelling of his arms had subsided, and his arms could move slightly. Generally, he could shoot scenes of a small amplitude, so he didn't rush to go back.

"Yi Tong, let's go back to the capital soon." The agent came in and hurriedly said, "The luggage there will be left there and the staff will pack it later."

"What?" Yi Tong put down the script and put his hand on the table, wondering.

"I just heard a news," the agent glanced at Yi Tong, "Meng Fu is going to shoot variety shows in her yard. The live broadcast will start at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. You are waiting. If you can't pass today, you, the crew and director Xu will be on the hot search."

I am used to being tied up by people in the circle, and the agent is no longer surprised.

The agent tweeted, "No wonder she hasn't come back for two years. It just so happened that she came back when you made a movie. I'll inform the public relations."

Yi Tong’s popularity is not something that anyone can just want to.

Yi Tong leaned back, pondered for a moment, and lit the table with his fingertips: "It's okay, you don't need to notify the public relations. If it weren't for her yesterday, I would have suffered some injuries."

"You have a good impression of her? Unfortunately, she was thinking about how to take advantage of your popularity," the agent glanced at him, "Okay, fortunately I'm well-informed. You won't go back to live in the past two days, and it will be messed up if you are photographed."

The two were talking.

Outside, the village chief knocked on the door.

"Village Chief?" The agent quickly gave in, "Is there anything you have to do?"

"Meng Fu came just now. Isn't she an artist under her?" The village chief thought for a long time and said something important. "She asked me to tell you that she has been in the yard for the past three years. Don't get close to her, and ask Director Xu and others not to go down the mountain. We will send things to the mountain. Variety shows will be filmed on the mountain in the north. You are still shooting movies. There is still a while. She said that some illegitimate meals are better to find, so that your staff can also pay attention."

The village chief bit his big eye bag and knocked his head, "What else did she say? Forget it, the main thing is that she wants to shoot a live variety show."

After he told him, he turned around and left.

On the one hand, the agent who just said that Meng Fu was trying to take advantage of the popularity: "..."

As for the hot searches, the agent waited for a day, from the morning until after 7 o'clock the next morning, and he didn't wait. He held his phone and was a little shocked for the first time. He didn't know what to say: "She didn't buy hot searches such a good opportunity?"

Yi Tong moved his left arm, then changed his clothes, glanced at him, and said slowly: "Don't think of everyone so complicatedly, the entertainment industry is not all dirty."

**

At seven o'clock, the popularity of "A Day of the Star" has begun.

This issue gives enough suspense.

The show started filming from Che Shao, Li Qingning and Sheng Jun’s starting point, leaving a little bit of Meng Fu’s place for the audience.

At the beginning of the live broadcast, it was in a swaying van.

"It seems that Meng Fu's house is a bit far away?" Sheng Jun sat in a seat alone, looking at the house that was getting closer and lower and lower outside the window, interacting with the barrage.

[I read Meng Fu's introduction. She was born in the countryside. There is nothing strange. Don't argue, just read it carefully.]

[This quality of life is too poor. Where is the celebrity's day? It's obviously a metamorphosis?]

【What can be seen in such a mountain?】

[Will the guests be the villagers in the mountains by then? I didn’t seem to have heard from the program team that there are any guests.]

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Chapter completed!