Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 141 141 Meng Fu: Dad Li, I will introduce you to the play (one more)

  Li Qingning just turned his gaze to Zhao Fan, who was standing aside.

  He also only met Meng Fu during this show. Later in Wanmin Village, he deeply realized how difficult it is for a child in the mountain to get to this point.

  There are many people in the entertainment industry with black materials. Before Meng Fu, the black materials in the entertainment circle can be integrated and circle the earth. But through getting along with Meng Fu, Li Qingning feels that these black materials are fake.

  Not only because he felt Meng Fu was pitiful, but also because he felt Meng Fu fell in love with him, and he was always looking for a suitable role for her.

  Having been in the circle for a long time, Li Qingning naturally knows that only if he has the strength and works in hand, he will be popular for a long time.

Before choosing a role for Meng Fu, Li Qingning specially found Meng Fu's works.

  Meng Fu's previous works are not many. They are all passers-by. Although her face is good-looking, her acting skills are indeed a bit exaggerated, so when Li Qingning chose her role, he specifically looked for the kind of role that does not require high acting skills.

  Including the role of Xuan Nv, the acting does not need to be particularly superb, because Xuan Nv only needs to be cold.

   But even so, given the sophistication of the film, the role of Hyeonnv is irreplaceable. How can this three-minute scene take half a day to shoot.

  Who can think of——

  This is only fifteen minutes.

  Meng Fu only took three shots. Whether it was lines or expressions, it far exceeded the expectations Xu Dao had for her at the beginning.

Zhao Fan also just retracted her gaze. Meng Fu’s performance did surprise her just now. She thought that Meng Fu’s role as Yan Li was very handy. After all, she was closer to her, but she didn’t expect that she would play this role. The mysterious girl who needs a lot of lines is better.

   "Three times," Zhao Fan smiled, "It's okay."

  Li Qingning had already retracted his gaze. Hearing Zhao Fan's sentence, he couldn't help but turn his gaze to Zhao Fan again: "Alright?"

  How come the people with Meng Fu talk so much that people want to beat her?

  Zhao Fan glanced at Li Qingning, "...General?"

  After all, in Gao Dao's, Meng Fu basically went through it again and again. Of course, it was a TV series, which was incomparable to this movie.

  But seeing Meng Fu once and getting used to it, this time it was three times, Zhao Fan really felt that it was actually okay, within her expectation.

  Don't say it three times, even if Meng Fu did it again this time as before, Zhao Fan didn't think she would be surprised.

   "Teacher Li, Director Xu," Meng Fu had returned from work, breaking the silence between Li Qingning and Director Xu, and asked politely, "Are there any other shots to take?"

  It has been a long time since "A Day of a Star" ended. Before returning to the crew of "The Bourne," she was going to the Xiangjiang medicinal material market to find the medicinal materials and spices she needed.

   In addition to these, there is also Tang Ze's thing.

  So after filming Li Qingning's part, she was still in a hurry.

"No," Director Xu had already recovered. He looked at Meng Fu, but finally couldn't hold back. "Your filming is so good. I think you can skip the path of idols. The label is off."

  Hearing Director Xu’s words, Zhao Fan nodded her head, she also had this plan in her heart.

   "Thank you, Director Xu," Meng Fu nodded, before turning to Li Qingning, who had been silent, "Is it all right?"

  Li Qingning remembered what she had often seen on the barrage these past two days: "...I cracked."

  I can still talk like this, that's okay.

  Meng Fu ignored Li Qingning, continued to bid farewell to Director Xu, and went to change clothes and remove makeup.

  After removing her makeup, Li Qingning was also waiting for her outside, "Let's go, I'll send you out."

  The artist’s schedule has always been in a hurry, especially Xiang Mengfu, who has a lot of topical traffic recently, is afraid that all kinds of endorsements and variety shows are looking for her. Li Qingning did not let her stay to see the old drama bones here.

  "Have you ever acted in a costume drama before?" When taking Meng Fu and the others out, Li Qingning couldn't help but look at Meng Fu.

  The costume drama is different from the modern drama.

  Walking posture, movement, and charm, there are many places that need to be paid attention to and need to be specially practiced.

  When Director Xu asked Meng Fu to try the play for the first time, he wanted to see where Meng Fu's main weaknesses were, and then let people who know the movements specialize in training.

  But I didn't expect Meng Fu's every move, especially when he was holding a teacup and taking a scroll, he looked more like an ancient person than Li Qingning.

  This feeling is like she came from a certain period of time in ancient times. It is completely natural and there is no trace of acting.

  Even a person like Xu Dao who strives for perfection can't find the mistake, so it takes three times to shoot so fast.

  Hearing Li Qingning’s question, Zhao Fan couldn’t help but look at Meng Fu.

  Meng Fu casually pulled the hair from his forehead behind his ears, and replied indifferently, "No."

  Li Qingning also knows that Meng Fu has never acted. What he saw in the collection of Meng Fu's performances integrated by netizens was modern thunder drama, but he still felt strange.

   has never played, how did she make it so natural?

  When the group arrived at the entrance of the film and television base, Li Qingning stopped.

   "By the way, what kind of perfume do you have," Li Qingning remembered it when Meng Fu was about to get in the car, "It's really useful. Where did you buy it and how much?"

  Meng Fu was thinking about medicinal materials. Hearing this, he casually said: "I bought it when I was visiting the night market. It costs ten yuan a bottle."

  Ten yuan, a huge sum of money.

  Looking at her expression, it doesn't seem to be a joke.

  Furthermore, the glass bottle is indeed a bit inferior. It seems to be produced in wholesale, without a label.

  Li Qingning then believed.

"The price of jumping off the property," Li Qingning quickly took out his mobile phone and gave Meng Fu a thousand yuan: "Then you can buy another one hundred bottles for me. I will buy one for Xu Dao and them all, and their memory is not very good. It doesn’t look like a lot of it. I will use it up in less than half a year. I will buy a little more and store it at home."

   Meng Fu who reacted, looked down at Li Qingning's 1,000 yuan turning around, she said: "..."

  Finally realized what it means to lift a rock and hit her in the foot.

  Don’t say whether this is a ten yuan problem. Although there is not much per bottle of this perfume, it can’t be extracted casually.

  "You have to collect the money first." Li Qingning urged Meng Fu.

  Meng Fu took his cell phone, then looked up and looked at Li Qingning solemnly, "Mr. Li, the grandfather who set up the stall has changed his career because he can’t sell the perfume."

  Li Qingning was taken aback, "Change career?"

   "Yes, I went to fortune-telling. I don't know where he is and the output is low. Next time I meet him, I will let him bring two bottles for you." Meng Fu looked at Li Qingning and nodded.

Li Qingning frowned, and probably imagined, "He is just old, no one believes him, the perfume bottle packaging is not good, no one knows the goods, and a talent was wasted. You take the money, and you meet him in the future. Just give it to him and let him study his own things."

  After all, not everyone like Meng Fu really believes that these perfumes are good for memory.

Maybe most young people bought it when they looked at the old man poorly, but for ten yuan, a cup of milk tea for young girls is more expensive than this. Li Qingning feels that those young girls didn’t take it seriously and threw them away, so they didn’t sell well. .

  After all, he didn't take it seriously when he got the perfume Meng Fu gave him at the beginning.

  He made up for the miserable situation of the old man himself, and raised his head to tell Meng Fu: "By the way, if you have his contact information, remember to give it to me. I will invest in him."

  Meng Fu: "...thank you."

  Meng Fu dragged a heavy step into the car.

  **

   "Brother Cheng's call." In the car, Zhao Fan handed the mobile phone to Meng Fu.

  Meng Fu put on a blindfold on himself, and put the phone to his ear, "Brother Cheng."

   "Well," Su Cheng put on the earphones, his brows were cold, and he casually browsed the files on the computer: "When will I be back."

  His voice has always been low, flat and straightforward, and even a question is like affirmative.

   "I'm exhausted physically and mentally," Meng Fu lowered the seat and lay down on the seat. "There is still something to be done. I will arrive at T City at about eleven o'clock in the evening."

  Su Cheng raised his eyebrows, "I will let Su Di wait for you at the airport."

  Su Di did not live with Meng Fu this time. Although he is nominally Meng Fu’s assistant, in fact, only Zhao Fan knows that she is Meng Fu’s assistant.

  Su Cheng will not say anything, Su Di also disappeared for two days from time to time.

  Zhao Fan didn’t know what he was going to do.

  "You have over 10 million fans on Weibo." Su Cheng reminded Meng Fu politely.

   Last time Zhao Fan also said that since the girl group, Meng Fu rarely sings and dances, so Meng Fu will do a few minutes of solo dance as a bonus.

  Meng Fu was surprised, "So fast?"

  She knows that she has Weibo, but she hardly goes online. Zhao Fan helps her take care of her Weibo. There is no original Weibo, and they repost official advertisements.

  Someone commented on Meng Fu's Weibo in the past three months-

   [In addition to advertising or advertising. 】

  That’s why Zhao Fan asked Meng Fu’s welfare video to dance a solo dance last time.

   "Let's go," Meng Fu thought for a while, "When I return to the crew, I will try to finish the filming."

  The two hung up the phone. Here, Su Cheng put down the phone and reached out to take off the headset before looking at the computer and reopening WeChat, which is still Zhao Fan’s chat interface.

  Su Cheng looked at the photos sent by Zhao Fan, still showing a face of 10,000 years of indifference.

  About two minutes later, he quit Zhao Fan’s chat page and opened Su Di’s avatar——

  【Let Manager Sheng prepare and meet him tomorrow. 】

  **

  Here, Meng Fu has returned to Xiangjiang.

  It was getting late, Zhao Fan got out of the car with Meng Fu, looked at the strange place, and looked up at the plaque "Xiangjiang Medicine City" at the intersection. She was a little curious, "Medicine City?"

  Meng Fu also got out of the car. She put on the MF hat and looked up at the quaint plaque without speaking.

   seems to be in a daze.

   "Are you okay?" Zhao Fan called her several times.

   "It's okay," Meng Fu returned to his senses, retracted his gaze, and walked inside, "Let's go."

  Go in from the entrance and you will see the medicinal material shops on both sides.

  Nowadays, Chinese medicine is at the same level as western medicine in China. There is also a Chinese medicine research base in Beijing. In addition to these, several Chinese medicine doctors in China are also well-known in the world, so there are many Chinese medicine stores in China.

  But Zhao Fan didn’t know that Xiangjiang still had such a large medicinal base.

  Standing on the street, you can smell the faint smell of medicinal materials.

  The whole medicinal materials are very large, and all streets are in the shape of "Tian", very regular

  Meng Fu is very purposeful. He turned to the left at the second fork. Zhao Fan saw it. "Have you been here before?"

   "Yeah." Meng Fu stopped in front of the door of a large medicinal house, and gave a faint "Yeah".

   Zhao Fan tilted his head, surprised.

  When she met Meng Fu two years ago, she had just dropped out of school and was very new to T City and the entertainment industry, and she was very consistent with her image from "Wanmin Village".

  Xiang River is also some distance away from T City, and it takes a while to fly by train.

  Meng Fu hadn't even been to T City two years ago. How did he come here?

  Meng Fu was not afraid of Zhao Fan's inquiry, she pressed her hat down and walked directly to the medicine store.

  The medicinal material store is filled with small drawers on three sides, and the scientific name and serial number of the medicinal materials are engraved on the outside of the drawer.

  The order of placement is according to the first arrangement of the medicinal materials.

  Zhao Fan took a look, and there were 699 serial numbers, big and small, she was a little surprised, seeing so many medicinal materials for the first time.

  Medicine shop also has a few scattered individuals.

  The middle-aged man sitting at the cash register was looking down and reading, and when he saw another visitor coming, he raised his eyes slightly, his voice was not very enthusiastic: "Look at it, take which medicine to report the serial number."

After    finished speaking, he continued to look down at the book.

  The attitude of the other individual customers towards the manager of the medicinal material store is not surprising, and Meng Fu is also very used to it.

  She did not go to see medicinal materials like the other individual tourists, but went directly to the Zhongnian man and reported twelve serial numbers, "62, 109...711, 769, 898."

Next to   , Zhao Fan patted Meng Fu on the shoulder and reminded Meng Fu in a low voice, “There are only 699 kinds of medicinal materials here.”

  The three types reported by Meng Fu have exceeded the serial number.

   "Mixed into powder, 711, 150 grams, others, according to one portion." Meng Fu looked over the middle-aged man and looked back.

The middle-aged man turned on the computer and typed the medicinal materials needed by Meng Fu on the order number. At first, he faintly typed the number that Meng Fu reported. It was not until Meng Fu reported the number 711 that he paused his hand and looked up at Meng Fu. Whisk, holding his glasses, "Guest, do you need 711, 769 and 898 medicinal materials?"

  Zhao Fan, who was standing next to Meng Fu, found that the middle-aged man, whose expression had been faint, became more respectful when he heard the last three serial numbers of Meng Fu.

  Meng Fu tapped his finger on the table, "Hurry up."

  "Wait a minute." The middle-aged man quickly dialed down the three numbers, and then pressed the call again to prepare the materials Meng Fu needed.

   Only then did Zhao Fan know that Meng Fu was right, and there are some medicinal materials that were not on the bright side.

  But she is strange to the attitude of middle-aged men.

  Is there anything weird about these last three medicinal materials?

  Five minutes later, the middle-aged man took the medicine.

   doesn’t seem to be much, packed it in a wooden box, Meng Fu reached out to take it, and then turned to Zhao Fan with a serious face: "Sister Fan, the medicinal material is deducted from the salary."

  Zhao Fan took out the card, gave it to Meng Fu, and prepared to send it back to Su Cheng later so that he would remember to deduct the money from Meng Fu.

   is only for Chinese medicinal materials, Zhao Fan originally thought that he would not have much money.

  Until it showed that six-figure money had been deducted, Zhao Fan looked up and looked at Meng Fu: "..."

  She finally knew why Meng Fu wanted her to do it.

  The two went out, the middle-aged man behind, personally sent Meng Fu and Zhao Fan out, with a very warm and respectful attitude.

  "Boss," the staff member of the medicinal material store who took the medicinal materials processed the resignation. Seeing the boss's attitude, I was shocked and puzzled: "Is that guest our platinum user?"

  As the largest pharmacy in the entire medicinal material city, the staff naturally knows the details of the medicinal material store, and they know that their medicinal material store is in line with the auction house.

  Their boss rarely appears in the store, unless there are platinum-level customers, their boss will come out to receive them.

  But just...

  The female customer didn’t take out a platinum card, not even an ordinary membership card.

   "You don't understand." The middle-aged man just glanced at the staff and shook his head.

The medicinal materials after 700 are all the spice raw materials needed by special perfumers. Naturally, these will not be sold to ordinary people, so they will not be placed on the table. The female customer just reported the three serial numbers behind, that means she Remember all the ingredients after 700.

  Naturally, ordinary people can’t remember these raw materials, only the perfumer can know——

   or the people around the perfumer.

  The identity of perfumers has always been noble. The raw materials they use are basically carefully selected and offered in the medicinal market, and few people will come here to buy them in person.

  It is too difficult to meet a perfumer, even middle-aged men have never seen it a few times.

   "Dragon bone fragrance, Jin Yanmu..." The middle-aged man looked at the back of Meng Fu's departure and muttered, "What kind of spice is this refining?"

  He is also a person who has come into contact with a lot of incense, but so far he has not found any spice that needs golden yanmu, because the properties of golden yanmu cannot be integrated with other spices at all.

  The Zhongnian man retracted his gaze, then dialed a phone call and went out, "Hey, Lao Jin, is there a very young female apprentice for Xiang Xie?"

  **

  Here.

  Meng Fu also arrived at T City Airport.

  At 11 o'clock in the evening, the airport is no longer crowded and the lights are very bright.

  Zhao Fan saw the car coming to pick them up from a distance.

  The people in the car seemed to have seen them too, got out of the driver's seat and stood on the side of the road.

  The other party was wearing a beige sweater, gray trousers, and a tall figure. Under the headlights of the airport, his face was exquisitely beautiful, but his breath was cold, and people passing by did not dare to look at it.

   "Brother Cheng? Why are you here?" Zhao Fan was a little surprised.

  Su Cheng sat in the driver's seat, slender fingers on the steering wheel, "Just in time," he looked to the back seat, "Manager Sheng will arrive at nine tomorrow."

  Meng Fu held the box and yawned, "Okay."

  Zhao Fan thought that Manager Sheng was here to talk about Meng Fu, but he didn’t care, and nodded, “I’ll go directly to the branch tomorrow.”

  Su Cheng drove ahead.

  Meng Fu slept on the plane and was not sleepy. On the phone, Li Qingning sent a WeChat message to ask if she had arrived.

   was posted an hour ago. Meng Fu was on the plane and turned off the network and didn’t see it. I only saw it now.

  It’s 11:10 now, and Meng Fu didn’t call Li Qingning, but just gave him a reply——

  【Just arrived. 】

  After replying to this message, she flipped down WeChat, and there were several messages received on the plane, from Director Xu——

  [Xu recommended Fang Nakacho’s postcard to you]

  Xu: [This person has to add you. 】

   Last time at Yi Tong, Director Xu also said Yi Tong, and today he said “this person” lightly.

  Meng Fu raised his eyebrows, clicked on the postcard, and sent a friend application.

  She wanted to ask Director Xu about the role of Li Qingning, but now it's too late and she didn't post it. She was going to ask Director Xu again tomorrow.

  After returning to this, she originally wanted to turn off the phone, but a new message has popped up on the phone——

   Teacher Li: [I'm here so late? 】

   Haven't slept so late?

  Meng Fu didn’t expect that Li Qingning was not asleep yet, so she went back to the night of buying a plane ticket, and then remembered to introduce him to the character, so she asked first--

  【Mr. Li, I might introduce you a movie character, do you want to go? 】

  On the other side of the phone, Li Qingning just finished the last scene.

  Because he was shooting variety shows in the past two days, the role of the scene has fallen a bit.

  I was removing makeup and chatting with his agent. He couldn't help laughing when he saw Meng Fu's sentence.

   "This child, you still know how to honor me." Li Qingning stretched out his hand and took off his robe.

  The agent saw him like this, and asked, "Is it Meng Fu?"

   "Well, she said she wants to introduce me a movie resource." Li Qingning said this, a little lamented,"

"Introducing resources to you? It must be because you have taken care of her for so long." Hearing Li Qingning said this, the agent also laughed, and he couldn't help but shook his head. "This kid is grateful. He just thinks too much. Lack of resources."

  There are many people waiting for Li Qingning to make a movie.

  Meng Fu wanted to introduce resources to Li Qingning. He had to wait at least ten years. Now, the agent did not take Meng Fu's introduction of resources to Li Qingning seriously.

  　**

  　　 Dragon Boat Festival well-being~~

  　　 Monthly ticket to receive the Dragon Boat Festival red envelope, Zongzi gave Brother Fu, I received my blessings, thank you all here, and show my heart~

  (End of this chapter)