Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 150 150 Ten Schools Joint Examination Paper (one more)

  The express parcel was very carefully packaged, and there was a circle of transparent tape on the outside, which may be due to the extrusion of the express, and there were some squeezing marks on the corners of the carton.

  After He Xiyuan opened the carton, it was not the "pink doll" the housekeeper was joking about that was brought into view. There was also an anti-extrusion layer inside, which was wrapped in a thick anti-extrusion layer.

  The entire express box is not very big. He Xiyuan is even more curious to see this anti-extrusion layer.

  He took the scissors and cut off the anti-extrusion layer.

  The butler stood beside He Xiyuan, watching He Xiyuan's movements motionlessly, and finally revealed the black box inside.

  This boutique box was bought by Su Di when he went to the boutique. Although he had tried to make it less girly, there was still a bow on the top of the box with glue.

  He tore the bow knot off his own box, but Meng Fu didn't tear it.

  Housekeeper He and He Xiyuan saw the pink bow at a glance.

  The black box is not very delicate, because there are too many glue spots, and the transparent glue that has solidified outside the bow can be seen.

  With a dusty courier box, it feels cheap.

  However, the two of them did not show any disgust.

  Housekeeper He couldn’t help but smile. He Xiyuan used to receive either famous calligraphy and painting, antiques or orchids and peonies. When did he receive this kind of girlish packaging: “Master, open it quickly. It may be a paintbrush.”

  Looking at He Xiyuan’s hobby, and looking at the length of the box, Steward He suspects that the brush is justified.

  He Xiyuan weighed the weight and nodded: "I happen to be, I want to change a paintbrush recently."

   Both knew that Meng Fu lived in T City, and this express delivery didn't seem to be a hidden family, so the things they loosened to her stayed on the brushes.

  He Xiyuan was talking, already opening the black long gift box bag.

  As soon as you open it, you can see the eight incense inside.

  Grey wood color, about thirty centimeters in length, randomly tied together by a string.

  You can't smell the box when it is not opened. When you open it, a faint fragrance will slowly diffuse with the box.

  Housekeeper He was originally smiling. He saw the contents of the box and smelled a faint fragrance. He tilted his head and looked at He Xiyuan, surprised: "Master, this fragrance..."

  Special spices have a special effect on people who are unstable in the Guwu family. Naturally, the He family does too, but there are not many perfumers in the entire capital. The fragrance association can produce good quality items in a limited amount every year.

  There are only a few ways to get this kind of spice. Skynet transactions, auction houses, and Perfumer Association. Apart from these, it is difficult for others to want good quality spice.

  These perfumers have been fascinated by spices since they were young, and they naturally know what good quality spices look like.

  Sister He Xiyuan sent me the spice that has a uniform appearance and texture, and the smell can make people think clearly. Although he hasn't ordered it yet, Steward He feels that this is not an ordinary inferior fragrance.

   is at least one of the most rare and superior spices on the market.

  Butler He paused again, and thought of a possibility, "Such a good fragrance...isn’t it a special fragrance?"

He Xiyuan liked this incense's question very much. He couldn't help but laugh when he heard the words of the butler, "How could this happen? The spices recorded by the Xiang Association were distributed by the major forces in the capital. Other local networks and auction houses, too, It was bought by powerful people."

  Housekeeper He also knew this, but couldn't help but guess that the main reason was that the spices sent by Meng Fu were very good in texture and smell, and he had also seen a lot of spices along with the He family.

  He has seen all the spices recorded by the Fragrance Association.

  But none of them can match the spices in front of them.

  Thinking about it, he took out his phone and took a picture, and sent it out, “Master, I’ll send it to the people of Xiang Xie, I don’t know what fragrance it is.”

  He Xiyuan stood aside and did not stop Housekeeper He. He saw the paper lying underneath and carefully pulled it out. There were a few lines written on it in black pen——

  【Root every week

  Point before going to bed

  Meng】

  Handwriting, iron painting and silver hook, dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

  Meng?

  He Xiyuan remembered that when the younger sister introduced herself to him last night, she said she was called "Meng Fu".

  Is this the character of Little Junior Sister?

  He Xiyuan was very surprised. The emoticon package sent to herself by the little junior sister last night was very cute. She didn't expect her handwriting to be so beautiful.

  He was watching, and beside him, the butler also received a reply from Xiang Xie.

  After reading the reply, Steward He turned to He Xiyuan, somewhat regretful: "People from Xiang Xie said that they have never seen this kind of incense."

  Fragrant Association records spices, all have clear and unified regulations.

  Which fragrance, color, thickness are recorded.

  The past fragrances sent by Steward He have been identified, and they are not matched with the fragrances that have been recorded by the Hong Kong Association.

  That should not be a special spice.

"The texture of this fragrance is very good, even if it is not a special spice, it is extremely rare." When Mr. He thinks about He Xiyuan, he feels that he has just thought about it too much. The special spice is not Chinese cabbage. You can see it everywhere, especially He Xiyuan's. The younger sister is not from Beijing. Thinking of this, Steward He turned to He Xiyuan and asked: "You have received such an expensive gift from others, what should I think of in return."

  This incense is extremely precious even if it is not a special spice.

   can not be bought casually.

  As soon as I saw this little junior girl, I used my mind.

He Xiyuan carefully put the box away and prepared to order one tonight. Hearing what housekeeper He said, he paused in his footsteps, then turned back, looked at housekeeper He in silence, hesitated for a while, then said: "Housekeeper, I was last night I gave her a red envelope for meeting."

  He Butler: "..."

  He was silent for a few seconds, and he said, "You used such a worldly thing to give to Teacher Yan's closed disciple?! Fortunately, your little sister gave you such a good spice despite the predecessors!"

  It seems that people who can give such spices are short of money, especially those who learn to paint. There is an arrogance in the bones. The butler looked at He Xiyuan and didn't know what to say.

  He can only use snacks, and recently paid attention to the good things in the auction house.

  **

  Here, Meng Fu is still on the filming crew of The Bourne, filming the last scene of her trip.

  In this scene, Meng Fu secretly helped Qin Hao to assassinate an enemy army, and discovered that her father’s death was designed by her father himself, because her father was an incognito stage name agent and wrote to her uncle about it.

  This scene has very high demands on the actors’ lines, and Qin Hao met Meng Fu several times in the afternoon.

  "Are you ready?" Gao Dao asked people to deal with the road in the house, and urged Qin Hao and Meng Fu with a trumpet.

  Meng Fu got up, walked towards Gao Dao's side, raised his hand, indicating that he was ready, and a makeup artist next to her followed her to make up.

  Qin Hao also put down his notebook.

   When these two people went on stage, Qin Hao's assistant was also watching.

  In the past two days, because Qin kept looking for Meng Fu in order to make progress, he and Zhao Fan had been familiar with each other.

He also knew the content of the scene between Qin Hao and Meng Fu. Seeing that only Meng Fu and Qin Hao had four group performances in the mansion, he couldn't help being surprised, "Isn't there a close-up shot of Meng Fu's writing later? Why didn't he see the hand substitute? ?"

   Yan Li in "The Bourne" is a scholarly family. The author emphasized several times how Yan Li and her father abandoned their pens and joined the army.

  Therefore, there are several scenes where the characters Yan Li is close to the scene are written, which is very beautiful.

  Yan learned a handwriting from her father when she was a child.

  When Qin Hao came to film the opening scene for the first time, the assistant followed him when he heard the senior director looking for a substitute. Today, it is strange that he did not see the substitute.

   "She doesn't replace it with her hands." Zhao Fan replied.

  "Don't use your hands?" The assistant was puzzled, but Meng Fu and Qin Hao had already started filming, and he looked at the scene.

Meng Fu followed Qin Hao secretly, jumped down from the second floor, and after killing an enemy army, he returned to Qin Hao's office. With the brush on his desk, he wrote a short letter and put the letter in the envelope. , Go out the door and let people send it out.

   just happened to collide with Qin Hao who came in.

This is a long shot with one shot to the end. The two had confronted several lines before this. Qin Hao also pondered it several times to avoid dragging his feet. Therefore, both of them performed well in this long shot. Meng Fu followed Qin Hao is already in the play.

  Go over it again.

   "Card!" Gao said the sound card, then looked at the video screen with satisfaction, nodded, "It's time to close today."

  Meng Fu took off the long black coat outside the agent, "Director Gao, then I'll go back first. See you next week."

   "Okay, you go back." Gao Dao waved her hand.

  Meng Fu bid farewell to Qin Hao and others before returning to the dressing room to remove makeup and change clothes.

  Qin Hao still has a role to follow with the group. He is not leaving today, so he is not in a hurry. He slowly prepares to return to the dressing room, but finds that the staff has already started to withdraw the props.

  The filmmakers know that the director will try to put together the scenes of the same painful scene, in order to save time, and to avoid the second scene, so that it is more difficult to wear.

   Seeing that people just withdrew the props, Qin Hao couldn't help but look at Director Gao: "Director Gao, hand-replacement, and the content of Yan Lixin didn't shoot, right now, do you withdraw the props?"

"When Meng Fu just wrote, all the shots were finished." The high director asked people to pack things up. Hearing the words, he glanced at Qin Hao, and explained to him: "Meng Fu's calligraphy is very good. All the shots of her writing letters and writing. They all use her own, no need to replace them with hands."

   Seeing Qin Hao finished filming, assistant Qin Hao, who followed with a bottle of water and towel, heard this sentence: "..."

  Qin Hao was also surprised, so he didn't use his hands instead?

  Subconsciously, he picked up the prop letter that Meng Fu had just put aside after filming, and pulled out the letter that Meng Fu had just written.

  The assistant also leaned over to read the letter written by Meng Fu, and was taken aback: "Is this what she just wrote?"

  Qin Hao nodded, "Yeah."

  He was just at the scene, and naturally knew that when Meng Fu started to write, the paper was blank.

   "Unexpectedly, Meng Fu's writing is so beautiful, Brother Hao, look at these characters, they are still in traditional Chinese, no wonder she doesn't want to substitute..."

  **

  Finishing the last scene in the crew, it is already past ten o'clock.

  Meng Fu went out after changing his clothes.

  Outside, Su Di was already driving and waiting. He was driving a nanny car today, with a large gap between the cars.

  Su Cheng was in the back seat, and when she saw her coming, he opened the car door from inside.

   He leaned against the back of the chair, his white shirt was embroidered with black clouds, his eyelids drooped, and his voice was flat and straightforward: "So anxious to go back?"

  Before ten o'clock, there is no plane to T city, so I can only drive back.

  Meng Fu has been keeping pace for the past three days without much rest.

  It takes more than three hours to drive to T City, and it takes two o'clock to get home.

"Yes, it's so late. Are you sure you can't stay here. Take the plane back tomorrow?" The co-pilot sat on, and Zhao Fan looked in the rearview mirror and fastened his seat belt again. After hearing Su Cheng's words, she asked too. One sentence.

  She was not surprised that Meng Fu had to finish filming in advance, but she did not expect Meng Fu to rush back in such a hurry.

  Today is Thursday and tomorrow is Friday. It’s not time for the recording of "A Star's Day". I have time to rest here for one night before going back.

  The itinerary for the past few days was arranged by Zhao Fan, and she naturally knew that Meng Fu had no itinerary tomorrow.

  She was in such a hurry, Zhao Fan was a little surprised.

  Meng Fu leaned on the back seat and turned on the phone to read WeChat. On WeChat, Dao Xu, He Xiyuan and Tang Ze all sent messages.

  Director Xu: [When will I bring your teacher Li to the show? 】

  ——【When this episode of the variety show is finished, I will see you. 】

  Tang Ze: [What is this? 】

  ——【Medicine, after you drink the medicine in your bottle, take it, it can cure your throat. 】

  He Xiyuan: [Little Junior Sister, I have received the spices you gave me. I like it very much. I will have to wait a few days for the meeting gift for you. 】

  ——【Thank you brother, no need! (Happy)]

  While replying to the news casually, she said: "There will be something tomorrow."

  What can we do tomorrow?

  Zhao Fan recalled her itinerary, and it will be very empty tomorrow.

  She turned to look at Su Cheng, and found that Su Cheng looked thoughtful, so she didn't ask any more questions.

   Back to Meng Fu’s community, it was already 2:10, Meng Fu waved his hands with them and went upstairs.

  **

  The next day, early in the morning.

  Zhao Fan and these people have the key to Meng Fu's place. When she came, Su Di and Su Cheng were both present.

  Zhao Fan was a little surprised. She came to see Meng Fu. She was afraid that if Meng Fu stayed up all night and was fine today, she was as worried as the old mother.

  She could understand Su Di, but she didn't expect Su Cheng to be here.

  Zhao Fan was thinking, Meng Fu came in from outside. She gets up at 5:30 every morning for a morning run, and this incident has almost never stopped.

  She reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and she saw the people in the hall at a glance.

  Su Cheng was not standing next to the refrigerator. He was just sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone, and seemed to be chatting with people. When he looked up, he saw Meng Fu who came back from running in sportswear.

  He paused, pointed his finger at her room, and his voice was warm and cool: "Take a shower and come out for dinner."

   "Oh," Meng Fu took the towel on his neck, "right now."

  She went to the room to take a shower and changed into a casual outfit.

  Su Di’s breakfast was ready, and Zhao Fan didn’t eat either. She sat down with the group and asked Su Cheng, “Brother Cheng, are there any arrangements today?”

  Su Cheng held a teacup with distinct finger bones, bowed his head and took a sip. Hearing the words, he gave a faint “um”.

  As always, it is inaccessible.

   Zhao Fan looked down at the phone. It was seven o'clock.

  When they finish their meal and prepare to set off, at half past seven.

Su Di quickly washed the dishes. Su Cheng took a car key and waited for Meng Fu at the door. Meng Fu took two pens and put them in the pocket of his coat, pulling up the black mask on his ears: " coming."

  Zhao Fan followed them, wondering what they were doing mysteriously.

  The car slowly drove out of the complex, and then turned to the left.

  Familiar road, Zhao Fan was sitting in the co-pilot. She remembered, and looked at Meng Fu: "This is going to No. 1 Middle School? You have a day left today. Are you going to class?"

  Too busy this month, Meng Fu has never been to school, Zhao Fan almost forgot, Meng Fu is already a student in No. 1 Middle School.

  Stopping class at this time, Zhao Fan didn't understand.

  Just like this for one day...

   looks useless, right?

  The car did not stop outside the door this time. After the guard saw the license plate number, he let it go and drove all the way to the administrative building.

  This Friday, there are many students on the way to school.

  Meng Fu When they got out of the car, people passing by couldn't help but glance at Meng Fu's side.

  Meng Fu put his hat on his head, reducing his gaze.

  Administrative building, principal Gu’s office.

  Zhou Jin just came in and saw no one in the office, but the old **** was there: "Meng Fu hasn't come yet?"

  Principal Gu nodded.

  Zhou Jin smiled, "This exam is about to begin, it may be that we know the difficulty of our paper..."

As    was talking, the door was knocked, he stopped talking, and looked at the door in surprise. The person who came was really Su Cheng and his party.

  Zhou Jin raised her eyebrows. He picked up the admission ticket number on the desk of Principal Gu, “You really came, just right. I will take you to the exam room. The teacher in the exam room may not know you.”

  He made a bet with Meng Fu that Meng Fu was eliminated from the last place in the exam and must come to class honestly.

  The difficulty of this joint examination paper in No. 1 Middle School is surprising.

  Meng Fu is strong in mathematics, but the test is comprehensive.

   is also the joint examination paper of the top ten schools.

   Thinking of this, Zhou Jin’s smile on his face was more kind, and he handed the admission ticket to Meng Fu, “Let’s go.”

  　**

  　　 2333 Ask for a monthly pass, let you see Fu Ge conquered the top ten famous schools~

  (End of this chapter)