Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 146 146 Painting Association President: I sent your painting to the youth competition (three shifts)

  Meng Fu is now very popular in the Jiang family.

   Regarding Tong Eryu and Jiang Xinran's affairs, Tong's and Yu's not only concealed Meng Fu, but also Jiang's side.

   "Grandpa, I have to catch the show tomorrow," Meng Fu stood up and said goodbye to Grandpa Jiang, "I will go back and rest first."

  She never stayed at Jiang’s house. Father Jiang knew that he didn’t say anything else, but just stood up and said, "I will send you back."

  At the door, Yu Zhenling and her party also reacted.

  Say hello to Mr. Jiang in turn.

After Mrs. Tong had finished speaking with Mr. Jiang, she turned her eyes to Meng Fu's place, paused, and still didn't say anything.

  Old man Jiang sent Meng Fu into the car.

   Both were sitting in the back seat, Meng Fu leaned against the car window, clicked on WeChat, and was sending a message to Dao Xu——

  【Give an address, I will send you sandalwood. 】

  Tang Ze’s medicine Meng Fu has been planning for two months. From the time she gave Tang Ze the bottle of medicine the first day, she had already imagined a way to treat Tang Ze’s voice.

  Today she mixed the two medicines together, almost something, but before going to the crew, she must also adjust it.

  It’s that Director Xu’s work has already been completed. After she goes back, the incense should be solidified and can be sent away tomorrow.

Director Xu: So fast? wait.

  Two minutes later, he sent an address.

  Meng Fu took a look, noted the address, and was about to turn off the phone.

  Another message came over——

  【The painting you put in the library, I sent it to the youth competition. 】

  Meng Fu: "..."

  She was replying to WeChat. By her side, Mr. Jiang, who had been thinking about it for a long time, finally said: "What do you think of Tong Eryu? I heard that he is now in the capital and may enter the Xiangxie."

   "No idea." Meng Fu didn't lift his head either.

  Old man Jiang glanced at Meng Fu's expression before patted her head, "Okay."

After that, he never said anything about Tong Eryu, and started talking again, "Don't save money outside, just say that if you don't have enough money, you have the Jiang family behind you," said Mr. Jiang, squinting his eyes. "The entertainment industry dare to bully you, just tell Assistant Jiang."

   "I know." Meng Fu nodded.

  No one in the entertainment circle dares to bully her now.

  The two arrived at Meng Fu’s residence. Old man Jiang waited for the light in Meng Fu’s study to turn on before asking the driver to drive the car back.

  Upstairs, after Meng Fu went back, he didn't sleep either. He packed the incense with the box that Sudi bought last time, took out a few powdered medicines bought in Medicine City, put on the headphones, and started mixing again.

  **

  Here.

  Elder Jiang has returned to Jiang's house.

  Mrs. Tong has not left yet, she is talking to Jiang Xinran, "I have asked someone to find out about your ranking. There should be nothing wrong with you. You will not play rough in the rematch later..."

  Looking at Jiang Xinran, Mrs. Tong became more satisfied, and the Yu family was really good at training people.

  Although Meng Fu did not accomplish much in this regard, Jiang Xinran exceeded her expectations. She had a good impression of Jiang Xinran before, not only because of Jiang Xinran's own excellence.

  In the middle of speaking, Mr. Jiang came back.

Mrs. Tong stopped talking, smiled and looked at Mr. Jiang, and got up, “Old man, has Meng Fu gone back?”

   "Yeah." Elder Jiang nodded at her with a lot of etiquette, but he could see that there was already a gap.

  Mrs. Tong is still the same as before. She smiled and said, "Master, I'm here tonight. Actually, I am looking for you for Meng Fu's affairs."

   "Fu'er?" Old man Jiang sat on the sofa, took a break with his teacup, and looked up at Mrs. Tong.

   "Yes," Mrs. Tong sat down again and looked at her old man, "You should have heard that the Beijing Xiangxing Association recruits new apprentices every year. As long as you pass the entrance examination, you can go in and become an apprentice."

  Hearing the two talk about this, both Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran paused, did not speak any more, and listened carefully.

  These are outside their news.

   "I heard people in the circle say that Meng Fu knows a little bit of perfume." Madam Tong said the purpose of coming today, "My father has a channel to get a place for the entrance examination of the Incense Association. Let Meng Fu give it a try."

  Mrs. Tong Speaking of this, on the sofa, Jiang Xinran's fingertips were already firmly embedded in her palm.

  If it was anything else, Mr. Jiang might not listen to it again.

  But it’s about the Xiang Xie.

  He didn't speak, he just thought about it, and sent a message to Meng Fu asking Meng Fu.

  Mrs. Tong just lowered her head to drink tea at ease.

  One minute later, Mr. Jiang received a reply. He glanced at it and then smiled, "If you have work, Fuer will go to the studio tomorrow to film. There is no time."

   "Master, this opportunity is rare!" Madam Tong's smile condensed.

  Old man Jiang bowed his head and took a sip of tea, looked at Mrs. Tong faintly, and shook his head, "I won't stop her what she wants to do. She likes to be in the entertainment industry, so I will support her behind her back."

  Mrs. Tong glanced at Mr. Jiang and didn’t say anything, “In that case, I’ll reply to my father when I go back.

She shook her head secretly in her heart. She was so tempted. Meng Fu didn't want to go to the Xiang Xie. She still lingered in the entertainment circle. If he didn't take this opportunity to enter the Jiang clan, it seemed that the counselor’s judgment was still wrong. There should be other reasons for what happened last time.

Mrs. Tong got up and said goodbye to the Jiang family.

Jiang Xinran, whose nerves had been collapsed, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  She turned her head, looked down at Yu Zhenling, not knowing what she was thinking, and then looked at Father Jiang, Jiang Xinran pursed her lower lip: "Sister will go to the crew tomorrow, Friday is the monthly exam, and..."

  Yu Zhenling raised her head, absent-mindedly: "What's the matter?"

  Old man Jiang was about to go upstairs. Hearing Meng Fu, he couldn't help stopping and looked at Jiang Xinran.

  Jiang Xinran opened a WeChat on her phone and showed it to Yu Zhenling: "My classmate said, she asked the head teacher of 17 classes in No. 1 Middle School, and the teacher had never heard of her sister's name."

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  　　 The computer is stuck, and I was scared to death. Fortunately, the manuscript and outline are still there, or I will cry!

  　　 Good night, good night, ah, ask for a monthly pass. It’s really the end of the month. If you don’t vote, it will expire~~~

  (End of this chapter)