Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 126 126 is lost (one more)

  "Is there a problem?" Inside the room, Zhao Fan, who was discussing the details with the director of the program group, heard Su Di open the door, but there was no response. After speaking to the director, he hung up and walked outside.

  Su Di stopped by the box outside.

Zhao Fan looked at Su Di, and then looked at the box. The box was wooden, square, a bit like a container, and it didn’t have an online purchase order number. It didn’t even have an address. Just a few people, it looked like it was a courier. Patience is not good, just these few words seem to be written hastily in perfunctory.

  "This is her express delivery?" Zhao Fan glanced at him, but was also slightly startled, then raised his brows: "Isn't it a prank by some black fan?"

  Su Di shook his head. He stared at these letters. The word "MF" was written in a scribbled manner. When I thought that the express was Meng Fu, it was not difficult to guess that the word "MF" was Meng Fu.

  These are not accidents.

  Su Di stopped his gaze on the last two letters and the text combination of "M Xia".

  Slightly confused between the eyebrows, where these two words seem to have been seen.

  He picked up the wooden box. The box was very heavy. I didn't know what it was inside. He thought about carrying the box to Meng Fu's study.

   "Miss Meng, is it your courier?" He shouted outside the door, and as soon as he finished speaking, the door opened from the inside.

  Meng Fu saw the box, paused, and then reached out and took it: "It's my thing."

  Su Di watched Meng Fu reach for the box, he quickly took a step back, "This express is a bit heavy...heavy..."

   Seeing Meng Fu take it easily, even a little more relaxed than him, the sentence "heavy" behind Su Di choked up after stealing it.

  Zhao Fan had already been ridiculous, she walked around Su Di and walked inside, "What is this? I thought the black fan inquired about where you live."

   "Most are some books and notes." Meng Fu did not avoid Zhao Fan and Su Di, and reached out and opened the lid on the wooden box.

  It’s also strange. It looks like a well-sealed box. As soon as Meng Fu touched it, the lid on it moved easily to both sides.

  The box has probably been sealed for a while, and when the lid is opened, there is a smell of dust flying.

  A closer look, the upper layer is indeed books, and there are a few old notebooks.

  The book is a traditional Chinese character. Zhao Fan could barely recognize the word "xiang". Zhao Fan looked away and persuaded Meng Fu to rest quickly, "Otherwise you won't have the energy to deal with so many netizens tomorrow."

  Tomorrow live broadcast is still not sure what will happen.

   "Yeah." Meng Fu waved his hand casually, sat on the carpet, took out the top book and flipped it down.

  Zhao Fan glanced at Meng Fu, without saying anything about her, went out with Su Di again, and closed the lid.

The door was taken, Meng Fu did not stand up, she found out all the books on the upper layer, and took out the notes. After the upper half of the books were cleaned, you could see a few test tubes and reagents with special materials underneath. , There are several sophisticated instruments.

  At the bottom is a black wooden sign.

  The wooden sign was placed upside down, and the front side could not be seen clearly, but if Zhao Fan was here, she should be able to remember that this wooden sign was very similar to the wooden sign given to Meng Fu by the head of the painting association.

  This was sent to the Federation when she came to No. 1 Middle School more than two years ago.

  But because the female reporter came later, her original mobile phone was turned off, and the other party did not get the address that she wanted to forward to. Until now, she went around and was chased back by Meng Fu himself.

  Meng Fu crossed her legs, looking at the research and development equipment she was very familiar with, she couldn't help but press her lips.

Then she took out a blue reagent tube inside, and another instrument for distributing and screening ingredients, and the other things were put back one by one by her. Finally, she closed the lid again and placed the entire wooden box. in the corner.

  She brought the reagent and separator to the table.

  The computer is still on.

  What Zhao Fan saw at noon was still a black web page, which has now become a normal page, stopping on the entire Jiang family's information.

  Meng Fu took a look, then retracted his gaze, and continued to call up the MS information.

Jiang Quan said that there are only three days. During these three days, she will broadcast live and study the last unknown element of MS. Since the other party has the belief that Jiang's family will go bankrupt, she will never show mercy. Meng Fu can guess it. T City is afraid that most people know that Jiang has signed the MS contract.

  **

   Not what Meng Fu expected.

Most people in the entire circle of   T City know it.

  Basically everyone knows that except for spitting on it, then they are fortunate, glad that this kind of thing has not happened to them.

  "The order from the Xiangxie Association has been issued for the last three days!" Tongjia, Tongfu, sitting on the sofa, discussed this matter with several managements of Tongjia, "Why is Elder Jiang so reckless?"

   "The news my people heard from Jiang Bo was a contract signed by Jiang Quan's daughter in anger." Someone said.

  Jiang Xinran is now playing, and it is self-evident which daughter he is talking about.

"Meng Fu? Who gave her the courage to challenge Xiang Xie? Others can't avoid it." Madam Tong held the teacup in her hand, and shook her head when she heard the words. Zijue, she was reckless and let Jiang Clan crash directly."

  Jiang Quan kept the news very tight, but they couldn't stop Jiang Bo. They knew everything they should know.

  Meng Fu’s move is indeed tantamount to being a car.

  While several people were talking, one of them cast his eyebrows slightly. He was Tong's counselor: "This Meng Fu, I think it's a bit strange."

  Tong father respected him: "Sir, you said."

   "After she returned to Jiang's house, she dropped out of school and went directly to the entertainment industry, but she could get the love of her father. Father Jiang is not such a person." The counselor paused when he said this.

Mrs. Tong also picked up the tea cup and shook her head, "The old man really missed this time. I have observed this Meng Fu for a long time, and I haven't noticed anything. She has a big point and is very impetuous. In the first two months, she was still there. Earnestly studying music and dancing, I have conducted investigations, and her talent in this area is indeed extraordinary. If she goes down this road, she will be able to find a way even if she doesn't read books, but—"

  Ms. Tong said lightly, "She was only interested for a while, and soon moved to the variety show and film and television industries."

  All this is like she did well in the high school entrance examination, but plunged into the entertainment circle.

Mrs.   Ms. Tong was born in a famous capital in Beijing. She almost never made mistakes in her eyes. For Meng Fu, after she checked it out, she told Tong Eryu in one sentence--

  If the wisdom is not enough, the big ones are ruined.

Since ancient times, there has never been a lack of wise people, such as Jiang Xinran. She knew that the Jiang family had a lot of family business, but she was not proficient in business and other things, so she did not die in business, but turned to what she is good at. In painting and mathematics piano, more than ten years have been like a day.

  Being a man must be self-knowledge, do what he can, know how to stop and stop.

   "I know," the counselor nodded, and Tong's family was able to break into the position it is today. Almost every family in T City knew very clearly, "The blame is here. She has entered again."

  One Middle School is not accessible to anyone who wants to enter.

  Especially two years after dropping out of school.

  Tong's family also wanted to find out what happened to Meng Fu Jin No. 1 Middle School.

   But nothing can be found, and the information about Meng Fujin No. 1 Middle School is completely blank.

It took   Tong’s family for a few months, and he didn’t get close to the dilapidated rental house in Meng Fu, and I don’t know if Principal Gu had a deal with Meng Fu.

The Tong family has great ambitions. Since the first day when Mrs. Tong married to T City, she has not wanted to stay in T City for a lifetime, so taking advantage of the old man Jiang is still there, he even did not hesitate to offend Mr. Jiang's idea, and retired with Meng Fu. engagement.

  At the moment, it seems that Tong's father feels guilty, and Madam Tong's strategy is better.

"It should be because someone in the entertainment industry has been hacking her education, so there is an agreement with the first middle school." Mr. Tong glanced at Mrs. Tong, knowing that she didn't want to mention Meng Fu more, so he ignored the topic, "Mr. , So do you think Jiang has a chance to comeback this time? I have to sign a gambling agreement with Jiang Bo."

  For Meng Fu, the counselor Tong Jia is indeed full of doubts.

  I once surveyed Meng Fu. Meng Fu didn’t have much information. The information found was nothing but the ones uploaded on the Internet.

In the entertainment industry, the other party is indeed the kind of foolishness. She has to learn everything and is interested in everything. It is indeed as greedy as Mrs. Tong described, but she is not interested in the Jiang family. If she is smart, she should have been caught long ago. This point of Lord Zhujiang, enter the Jiang family...

  There are many wise men in the world, but the poisons of vanity, arrogance, and utilitarianism often lead people astray.

Pity.

He shook his head when he heard Tongfu’s questioning: "No one in the capital can handle this case of the Xiangxie Association. Unless someone can contact a member of the Federation of Perfumers Association, there is still a slight possibility, but now even Even the Beijing Fragrance Association was unable to contact the Fragrance Association. Jiang Quan did not completely blame Meng Fu this time. The Jiang family is indeed desperate. No need to gamble, Jiang Quan will definitely hand over the Jiangshan Jiangshan this time.

  Jiangquan is determined to lose.

  This ending is expected by everyone.

  The Hong Kong Association’s case is already difficult, let alone a deadline now-

  Three days.

  Don’t say that Jiang’s family doesn’t have a corporate chain that involves perfumery. Even if there is, they will not find a federal perfumer in three days.

  **

  The next day.

  Saturday, four o'clock in the morning.

  The door of Meng Fu's study was ajar.

  Zhao Fan helped Meng Fu pack his luggage last night, and the box was placed in the hall.

  Su Cheng has the key here. He arrived very early. When he opened the door and came in, Meng Fu, who was asleep on the desk in the study, was rarely awakened.

She rested her hand under her head and held a black pen in the other. Only half of her face was exposed. The curly hair on the sideburns slipped halfway down. Her fingers were long and clean. The pen used to be whiter. She could see the faint blue blood vessels and thin bones. It can be broken with one touch.

  The breath is calm.

  It's just that the down eyelashes tremble constantly.

  Su Cheng moved his gaze to her, and he could see densely written characters in her notebook, and some deduction codes, and he recognized part of it as a chemical fragrance.

   "Buzz—"

  The phone she put aside on turned on, and Su Cheng directly pinched the phone before the phone rang.

  He glanced at it, it was from the Jiang family, and did not reply, he pressed the phone to mute the phone again, and took it outside again.

  Su Cheng put Meng Fu's cell phone aside, and took out the cell phone to make a call.

  The other side of the phone.

  I came back from the hospital and had a meeting all night. Jiang Quan, who had not left yet, looked at Jiang Yu, "How about?"

  Jiang Yu held up his mobile phone and twisted his eyebrows, a little worried: "Miss didn't answer the phone."

  He made several calls, but Meng Fu did not answer.

  Jiang Yu’s daughter is a fan of Meng Fu. He always listens to her daughter saying how good Meng Fu is and how strong his sense of responsibility is. At this time, he is a little worried about Meng Fu’s state...

  Jiangquan nodded, and did not make any comments. He pressed his temples, because he had been busy for a day without rest, and he was not in good spirits: "She should have a variety show today. Don't bother her. We will handle MS matters."

He saw the old man chasing Meng Fu's variety show more than once during the weekend. The old man talked a lot. Jiang Quan also knew that Meng Fu had a live variety show during the weekend. When he was off last week, he also watched her cutting rapeseed. Look like.

  Jiangquan’s words are correct, and a group of Jiang’s chairman originally didn’t think Meng Fu could really solve the matter.

  But--

The signing of this contract, in the final analysis, has a little inescapable connection with Meng Fu. She ran away at this time. Although several directors at the meeting had not counted on her, at this time Meng Fu’s approach is indeed, extremely Destroy good feelings.

  **

At six o'clock, Meng Fu came out of the room with a notebook.

  Outside, Zhao Fan just came in lightly.

Seeing Meng Fu, she was stunned. She didn't expect Meng Fu to wake up now, "You can sleep again. This weekend, the hot search on Weibo entertainment has been cancelled, and the live broadcast of "A Star's Day" will be moved to next week. ."

  Meng Fu was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

  She guessed that nothing major happened recently.

  She just woke up, her hair was a bit messy, but her face was whiter, even a little fragile.

"It seems that there was a special exercise. The official Weibo was posted early in the morning. Now there are discussions about this matter on Weibo. It is strange that such things are usually hidden from the public. Very excited," Zhao Fan explained to Meng Fu, "No artist dared to buy the hot search. "A Star's Day" is a popular variety show. Dare to broadcast, the official announcement that the broadcast will be suspended for one day has attracted a lot of heat."

  This kind of thing, no program group dared to touch, not to mention "A Star's Day", even if the variety show that was supposed to be aired today is moved one day later.

  Hot search and popular Weibo are both drill news.

  No one dares to challenge the majesty at this time.

  Meng Fu yawned. That's right. She still has a lot of things to study. "Then I will take a bath first."

   "Okay." Zhao Fan opened Meng Fu's luggage again and watched Meng Fu's back from the room. He couldn't help but muttered that Meng Fu came to a pillow when he was really going to sleep.

  Zhao Fan didn’t know what Meng Fu was up to, but knew that she hadn’t slept for almost two days.

  Presumably something new was encountered again.

  Meng Fu has two hearts and two minds, even fans know it.

  Zhao Fan still remembered that when Meng Fu liked to dance and sing before, he once took Tang Ze to chat all night, but fortunately, she was not popular at that time and no paparazzi took pictures of her.

  Otherwise, there was a scandal. They clarified that Meng Fu and Tang Ze had "long night talk about singing skills", and the Weibo audience would definitely call them fools.

  Zhao Fan was originally worried about the status of Meng Fu’s live broadcast today. Who knows that entertainment will be banned this week.

   was thinking, Meng Fu's door was opened again, and Meng Fu came out, "Ah, Sister Fan, have you seen my phone?"

  "Mobile phone?" Zhao Fan was stunned, and then patted his forehead, "I called you before. Brother Cheng answered it. Didn't you do anything? Brother Cheng accepted your phone?"

   "Should it?" Meng Fu rubbed his hair.

  Su Chengping has many rules every day, and Meng Fu doesn’t know what he did wrong.

   But she thought for a second, took a shower, and continued to study in the study.

  The MS problem is a bit out of touch with her.

  The show just stopped, otherwise she might really not have enough time.

  Su Di came over to cook after Meng Fu took a shower. Meng Fu has been in the study room because of tight time. Her study room is now full of bottles and jars, like a chemical laboratory.

  Zhao Fan didn't dare to come in, fearing that if he stepped on some bottles, he would be murdered by Meng Fu.

  Meng Fu didn’t come out every time she had a meal, Zhao Fan sent it to her and brought the meal out at some point, but Meng Fu often forgot to eat the meal brought in in the morning, Zhao Fan went in at noon, and the meal was still there.

  Monday morning, seven o'clock.

  Zhao Fan was holding the bun outside, looking at the study, and couldn't help but pursing her lips, "What the **** is she doing inside?"

  Su Di also glanced at the study door, he shook his head, he had never been in the study, and he didn’t know what Meng Fu was doing. Meng Fu had always been fascinated in his eyes.

  The two were talking.

  The study door that had been closed for three days finally opened.

  Su Di also saw a person who hadn’t seen it for almost three days, Meng Fu.

  Today, it is the time for Jiang Quan to give Jiang Bo and Xiang Xie the final case identification.

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  (End of this chapter)