Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 105 105 Is it possible that she can give you a college entrance examination champion? (Three shifts)

  In the back seat, Zhao Fan was miserable. She glanced in front of her, hoping that Su Cheng would relieve her.

Unexpectedly, Su Cheng only glanced at her from the rearview mirror, and then turned away. The eyes were too dark. Zhao Fan quickly explained, “Don’t be angry, this is what this circle is like. In the entertainment industry, the highly educated Yes, but most of them are graduates majoring in film and television. The kind of academic masters that the "Our Youth" crew wants almost does not exist. The people on this crew are too real. Don't bother you..."

  Zhao Fan persuaded with painstakingly.

   "Who minds?" Meng Fu leaned back and lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

  Zhao Fan: "..." But your expression and tone are not like that.

In front of   , Su Cheng, who was driving, hooked his lips.

  He is always cold all over, even though his eyes are full of chills when he laughs, and it doesn’t reach the bottom of his eyes, with a smile at this time, the iceberg melts, and he can actually feel warmth from him.

  Zhao Fan's mouth twitched, "It's fine if you don't mind."

  Meng Fu ignored Zhao Fan and sat in the corner by himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

  **

  On the other side, Li Qingning, who returned to the crew, also received a call from the screenwriter of "Our Youth".

  Calling herself at this time, Li Qingning guessed it might be because of Meng Fu.

  "How is this kid?" Li Qingning is wearing the costume of the crew. He has heard the screenwriter mention this play, the youth series, does not require particularly high acting skills, and is very suitable for newcomers, so he recommended Meng Fu.

After hearing this, the screenwriter was silent for a while, and then apologized: "Mr. Li, I'm really sorry, because the heroine is hard to find in the circle. The director has been appointed last night. I also watched Meng Fu. Very spiritual, but the director decided Ye Shuning, Teacher Li, you should have heard of..."

  He slowly explained the meaning of the crew to Li Qingning.

  Speaking of which, Meng Fu’s vases are too serious, and the director has too high demands on the play, and hopes that the heroine can perform to learn the hegemony, the closer to the prototype, the better.

  Ye Shuning was on "Best Idol" when her family attended, and her wall of awards was hotly searched. "Xueba" is also a person she has always been in the circle. It is not unreasonable for the director to choose her.

  Li Qingning frowned, "Although Meng Fu has not studied in high school, I think she knows a lot."

Li Qingning has always been involved in a wide range of studies. She did two shows with Meng Fu. Li Qingning also found that Meng Fu could pick up whatever he said. He didn’t know if Meng Fu’s grades were very poor, but her knowledge was absolutely inferior. low.

  At least he has never heard of "phase space" and "Hamilton function".

  The more I contact with Meng Fu, the more I feel that the black material on the Internet is unfounded.

  He recommended Meng Fu to the crew, not a random recommendation.

  Where did I think that the screenwriter unexpectedly appointed Ye Shuning.

  Hang up the phone, Li Qingning couldn't help but press his temple, sat on the seat, called Meng Fu, and said sorry to her.

   "It's okay," Meng Fu didn't leave as soon as she got out of the car on the mobile phone. She half-leaned on the car door, "Can I ask who his default person is?"

  "Ye Shuning." Li Qingning remembered the name.

   "Thank you, Teacher Li." Meng Fu thanked Li Qingning.

After hanging up the phone, Li Qingning felt sorry for Meng Fu. His role was over there, and the scene was calling him. Li Qingning put his phone back on the table and walked over there, thinking that she must find Meng Fu next time. A better and more reliable resource.

  **

  Here, after Meng Fu hung up the phone, Su Cheng drove the car to the house she rented in Yizhong.

  He did not avoid Su Cheng and Zhao Fan on the phone call with Li Qingning. Both heard that Ye Shuning was the screenwriter selected.

  This candidate, Zhao Fan is not surprised.

  Ye Shuning is not a person to learn to be a master. She has good grades, and her performance in cultural classes can be compared with the top ten students in the school. The age is also in line with the high school students.

  It’s just that Zhao Fan won’t say this in front of Meng Fu. She changed the subject and said to Su Cheng, “Brother Cheng, where she lives now is not very safe. I’ll apply to the company and arrange a new place for her...”

  Su Cheng walked straight to the refrigerator, he opened the refrigerator door, and the refrigerator was on the third floor.

  Very clean three floors.

  First floor, beer.

  Second floor, beer.

  The third floor is still beer.

  There are also many empty beer bottles in the trash can.

  It looks like I don’t drink less.

  Su Cheng glanced at Meng Fu. Meng Fu was already lazily lying on the sofa. Seeing him look over, she shifted her eyes.

  "Me!" Zhao Fan raised his hand, his voice was loud, and his heart was very tired, "Brother Cheng, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

  Su Cheng: "……"

  He couldn't help but press his eyebrows.

Seeing that Su Cheng did not pursue the beer in the full refrigerator, Zhao Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She put all the empty beer cans in the trash cans away, and was about to take them downstairs to dump them. Suddenly remembered something and turned around. To Meng Fu: "By the way, your Weibo fans have exceeded 7 million. When will you post the benefits? My opinion is to make a dancing video. Your fans have licked the video on your show countless times, poor. Have mercy on them."

  Meng Fu has been absent-minded since he came out of the audition office. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he gave a casual hum.

  Zhao Fan thought that she might have been hit today, and he didn't say much, he gestured to Su Cheng with his eyes, and went down to take out the garbage.

   "There is a magazine cover to be photographed tomorrow. I have already made an appointment." Su Cheng put away the black notebook and looked at Meng Fu, "Today you will have a good rest."

Meng Fu has all carpets here. When she gets home, she almost wears no shoes. She wears a loose coat and sits on the carpet next to the sofa. The slightly curly hair falls on the clear collarbone, and she is outlined by dark jeans. A pair of long, thin, straight legs appeared, and the white toes curled up slightly, looking lazy and luxurious.

  Su Cheng looked at her, his lips pressed, "Can't you sit down?"

  His kind of rules raised by a big family, even sitting back straight.

  Meng Fu returned to her senses. She raised her head and looked at Su Cheng smiling. A pair of peachy eyes seemed to be shining, "Brother Cheng," after a pause, she continued, "Don't ask me too much."

  Su Cheng stopped talking.

   Zhao Fan returned after throwing out the trash, feeling that the atmosphere in the room was a bit weird, but it couldn’t be said to be weird.

She put the milk bought by the small shop at the entrance of the community into the refrigerator and arranged them one by one. Meng Fu's things were always messed up, but every time Su Cheng came, she would put them in order. Su Cheng was in, Zhao Fan was in order. Also arrange the milk in rows.

  After putting the milk, Zhao Fan watched Meng Fu not speaking, and her gaze looking at her mobile phone was also lax. She walked over and asked with a smile, “Why didn’t you rest anymore? Didn’t you say you were tired just now?”

   "No, I'm thinking about something." Meng Fu pressed the phone off, threw it on the table, and looked at Zhao Fan.

  Zhao Fan raised his eyes: "You said."

  Meng Fu put his hands behind his head, leaning on the legs of the sofa, "I want to go back to school."

"No, you are serious?" Zhao Fan stood up, looked down at Meng Fu, his eyes widened, "You have just started your career now, and you are going back to study at this time. After three years of reading, your popularity has long been exhausted. . Brother Cheng, don't you think?"

  Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu's expression, not as if he was joking, but became anxious and turned to Su Cheng.

  Always sensible Su Cheng looked at Meng Fu thoughtfully, "It's okay."

  Meng Fu smiled.

"No, Meng Fu." The two sang and played together, and Zhao Fan turned around: "You don't have to compare with Ye Shuning. When your works come out in the future, these are all past tense. Now the most popular super first-line stars, most of them There has been a history of hacking all over the Internet. You retire from school at this time, and it will be too difficult to come back later..."

  Su Cheng was interested in it: "She didn't say to retire."

  Meng Fu snapped his fingers, "Yes."

   Hearing that he will not retreat, Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, “So you have to study while developing your career. This is fine. Many people in the circle are like this.”

  There are many people in the circle who take care of their studies and careers, but they will be very tired. They often do various exercises and papers after finishing the draft.

  Zhao Fanyi meant that he would come to Meng Fu, so he didn't worry, he was also cheerful in his mind. Meng Fu was also stimulated today. Maybe he can't hold on for a few days, so he won't go to school.

  Zhao Fan thought for a while, and smiled heartily: “It’s okay, then you have to work hard. After three years, you can go to art if you are admitted to college. If you can get a notice from T University Film and Television Academy by then.

  Meng Fu started to drop out of school two years ago and did not study in high school for a year. Zhao Fan naturally felt that Meng Fu was going to study from the first year of high school.

  Meng Fu glanced at Zhao Fan and said nothing.

   coincidentally also received a call from Mr. Jiang.

  Old man Jiang’s tone was the same as before, except that it sounded a bit hoarse.

   "Are you okay?" Meng Fu sat up straight.

  On the other side of the phone, Old Man Jiang seemed to smile, "It's okay, you just came back, do you have time to go home for dinner today? Your dad just invited a good cook back."

  "Are you at home?" Meng Fu was surprised. Old man Jiang is not completely well, so he should be in the hospital at this time.

  Meng Fu didn't want to go back to Jiang's house, but he was a little worried about the state of Mr. Jiang. After speaking to Mr. Jiang, he got up and returned.

  Su Cheng also stood up. He took the car key and looked at Meng Fu: "I will send you."

  **

  On the road, red light.

  Su Cheng slowly stopped the car and glanced at Meng Fu who was leaning against the window in the rearview mirror, "Do you really want to go back to study?"

   "Hmm." Meng Fu leaned against the car window, playing with his mobile phone.

  "Which school do you want to go to." With the green light, Su Cheng started the car, retracted his gaze, and his eyes were clear.

  Meng Fu lazily gave two words, "One China."

  T City No. 1 High School, the best high school in the entire provincial capital.

How good is   ? It does not bring other high schools in the surrounding area to play, and the top ten schools in the country are on a par with the first middle school.

  Jiang Xinran is also in this school.

  Su Cheng was not particularly surprised at this, because the rental house that Meng Fu refused to move was just around Yizhong.

  It’s just that this school is a bit difficult to get into, especially for Meng Fu’s halfway transfers, which have a greater degree of difficulty.

  Su Cheng nodded, "I see."

  Not long, the car arrived at Jiang's house.

Within   , Meng Fu said that she was coming back. Old man Jiang had been waiting outside the door. When he saw Meng Fu, his eyes were all smiles.

   "Grandpa Jiang." Su Cheng met Grandpa Jiang and got out of the car to greet him.

  How do you think he is not like an assistant with his imposing manner, Mr. Jiang said "Hey", and then asked: "You stay and have dinner together?"

   "No need," Su Cheng politely said goodbye to Old Man Jiang, "I'm going back and there is still something to do."

  Meng Fu entered the first middle school. Although it was a bit difficult, it was not particularly difficult for Su Cheng. He was going back to discuss it.

  Elder Jiang didn’t force it. He and Meng Fu stood outside the door. After Su Cheng’s car left, Elder Jiang turned around and laughed, "You assistant, I believe in any young master he is."

  The two of them talked as they walked towards Jiang's house.

  Meng Fu supported Old Man Jiang and pressed his left hand on his wrist calmly.

  The brows were slightly invisible. When she left some time ago, the old man's body recovered well. It was only more than a week, but the inside was very empty.

  Think about the old man staying at Jiang's house abnormally.

  Meng Fu dropped his eyes.

  **

  In the evening, Jiang’s dinner will be served.

  Everyone was there except Jiang Quan. Jiang Xinchen came back first. He saw Meng Fu, paused and said nothing, but sat silently aside, Jiang Xinran came back with Yu Zhenling.

   looks more silent than ever.

   Seeing Meng Fu, Jiang Xinran's eyes drooped.

  Yu Zhenling was warned by Jiang Quan and Father Jiang due to the incident last time. Seeing Meng Fu, she also said hello: "Fu'er is back?"

  Meng Fu was rather indifferent, so he said "um".

   did not call mom.

Elder Jiang did not remind Meng Fu.

  Yu Zhenling was too lazy to say anything.

   "Mom, you have a meatball," Yu Zhenling's side, Jiang Xinran gave her a meatball, "My brother got a score on the math test today, 122 points."

  One middle school paper has always been perverted. Those who can score more than 100 on the test are a minority, 122 points, which is indeed a high score.

  Hearing this sentence, Yu Zhenling's face improved, "Thanks to you, where did he score 100 points before? Is the monthly test score issued today? How many are you this time?"

  "Total score is 622, fifth in class." Jiang Xinran replied without caring.

  She is in the Rockets class. The fifth in class is the fifth in age. According to the previous admission form of No. 1 Middle School, Jiang Xinran will have no problem going to A.

  Being able to use the results of cultural subjects to get A, it is extremely rare in this circle. A little bit further, Tong Eryu was admitted to A as the number one in the college entrance examination.

  Not to mention, Jiang Xinran is not only excellent in grades, but also good in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy.

   "Good test." Old man Jiang, who had been eating silently, also glanced at Jiang Xinran and exaggerated.

  Old man Jiang was amiable in front of Meng Fu, but in the eyes of the rest of the Jiang family, he was extremely majestic.

  It’s not easy to get a compliment from him. Jiang Xinran’s eyebrows were flying up when she heard the father’s words, her eyes faintly passed Meng Fu, Meng Fu still bowed her head, eating slowly, it didn’t seem to be a matter of concern.

  Jiang Xinran took back the remaining light, looked at the old man Jiang, and responded in a crisp, "Thank you, grandpa for the compliment, I will work hard."

  **

  After eating, Meng Fu wants to press his temple.

  "Are you busy these days?" Old man Jiang sat on the chair, letting her make trouble, "I saw Chao Hua said, you are going to pick up movies? Don't work too hard, young people are important to their health."

  The butler who was going to serve the tea could not help but pause when he saw Meng Fu daring to break the ground on the head of Mr. Jiang.

   Then go out casually and serve tea to the two.

   "It's okay," Meng Fu stood behind the old man and pressed the acupuncture points on his head to the old man Jiang. It looked like that. "I should be able to pick up the drama, but during this time, I want to go back to school."

   "Reading?" Elder Jiang paused, then turned to Meng Fu, "Why are you... suddenly going back to study?"

  Leaving school for two years, and going back to study will definitely be out of touch, not to mention other things, Meng Fu may have forgotten his previous junior high school knowledge.

  Old man Jiang was afraid that Meng Fu could not withstand the pressure.

  He turned his head and looked at Meng Fu, originally wanting to ask her if it was because of Jiang Xinran's words at night.

  The words came to his lips, and he didn't ask again.

  He knows the rebellious and competitive spirit of people at Meng Fu's age.

  The butler brought a cup of tea to the two of them. Hearing what Elder Jiang said, he couldn't help but glance at Meng Fu.

   "It's not a sudden thought, but it's time to go back." Meng Fu didn't move slowly, she was still thinking about the condition of Old Man Jiang, her tone was light.

  She seemed to be determined, the old man Jiang thought for a while, and said: "Okay, I get it."

  The butler on the side narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

  One hour later, Meng Fu was ready to go back.

  Elder Jiang sent her out in person, and sent her family's driver to take her back.

  Looking at Meng Fu's back, Mr. Jiang felt that his body was lighter and his chest was not so stuffy. He was surprised and said: "Fu'er does have some craftsmanship, I am much better."

  Besides, the housekeeper supported the old man and laughed, "My old man, you are a happy man with a good spirit."

  The butler knows that the old man is exhausted recently, but he also feels nothing to say about the old man. Where can he press his head to make the old man healthy?

  Meng Fu is not the old Chinese doctor in the research institute.

   "What do you know," Mr. Jiang watched the live broadcast and knew that there were a pile of herbs in Meng Fu's yard and he knew a little bit of medical skills. He glanced at the housekeeper: "When Jiang Quan comes back, you will let him come to the study to find me."

  **

  Jiangquan didn't come back until eleven o'clock, and has been busy recently.

  He also looked very tired.

   Hearing that the old man was looking for him, he went directly to the study, "Dad, you are still up to sleep so late. Looking for me?"

   "Well, I'm in good spirits today, thanks to Fu'er." Old man Jiang also felt strange, feeling that Meng Fu pressed his head, and the whole person was refreshed.

  Old man Jiang came to Jiang Quan because Meng Fu wanted to go back to school. He briefly talked about what happened before slowly saying: "I think, arranging a noble school for her, the pressure is not that great."

   Jiang Quan agreed with Meng Fu who had figured out that he was going to school.

  He doesn't pay attention to Meng Fu's entertainment industry, nor does he know that Meng Fu is not popular in the entertainment industry. He only knows that what is in his hands is his own.

  For Jiang Quan, the knowledge in his hand is the hardest.

"This is a good thing," Jiang Quan's face showed the only touch of joy recently, he smiled and shook his head, "As long as she is willing to study, I am willing to spend as many favors, Dad, please rest well, I can handle these things, don't worry The body is worn down."

  Jiangquan was busy with Jiang’s troubles, and at the same time, he did not forget to call his assistant and ask him to contact a better private school in T City.

  Meng Fu dropped out of school for two years, and it’s not easy to go to high school again.

  Jiangquan is also cautious in choosing schools. The wind evaluation and teaching quality must be good. The private school he chose is not an ordinary school.

  The annual tuition and management fees are very high.

   still wanted to find a few more tutors, he thought that Meng Fu should not be able to keep up with the process.

  Not sleeping, Yu Zhenling, who had been waiting for Jiang Quan's return, heard his call.

  She uncovered the mask, sat up from the bed, and turned to Jiang Quan expressionlessly. She didn’t know what tone to use: “Going to school? She finally wants to go back to high school?”

  If she heard this news two years earlier, Yu Zhenling might still be excited.

  It’s just that two years have passed, and Meng Fu is in the entertainment circle again. Not to mention going back to school, Yu Zhenling is not sure whether Meng Fu sincerely wants to go to school.

Think about Jiang Xinran at the dinner table tonight. Yu Zhenling continued to lean on the bedside and carefully put the mask on her face again. She smiled and said, "She heard that Xinran took the exam. How many, did you tell the old man that you want to go back to school again?"

  The time is too coincidental.

  Jiang Quan didn't reply. He was calling his assistant and calling someone he knew to ask for a relationship.

  Yu Zhenling closed her eyes slightly and said nothing.

  After Jiang Quan hung up, Yu Zhenling got out of bed.

The mask has been applied, Yu Zhenling uncovered it directly, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can, sitting by the vanity mirror and slapped her face with water, her face was cold, and her tone was a little ridiculous: "The Jiang family has been troublesome recently. I have to deal with this kind of thing for her. Throw the money into the water and still hear a sound. What is the use of you spending so much favor and so much money for her? Is it possible that she will be able to take you a college entrance examination three years later? The champion is back?"

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