Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 25 025 Compared with her, almost

Outside the door, Tang Ze glanced at his agent and motioned for him to follow.

   "How?" Tang Ze took the thermos from the assistant, took a sip, and looked at the agent.

  The agent has been in the entertainment industry for many years. He has never seen any kind of person. Today, I was really surprised by Meng Fu.

The main reason is that his subjective impression of Meng Fu is just a vase mascot that eats on his face. The contrast is too great. If Meng Fu is replaced by Ye Shuning today, he will not be so shocked. Ye Shuning is strong and the whole training camp all know.

   "God to enjoy the food, the tune is good, why haven't I found it before?" The agent groaned, not to praise.

  He now understands why Tang Ze pays so much attention to Meng Fu. He does have potential.

"I just learned that her vocal range is so wide," Tang Ze put the lid on, and put the vacuum flask in the assistant's hands again. "Dance and vocal music can be used well. As long as she taps out her potential, she will be the program group. An unexpected surprise."

  Tang Ze said this, the agent also agrees.

  The face of Meng Fu is already good enough. As long as she knows a little about dancing and singing, it is enough for the audience to follow. What's more, she dances really well and has such a good range of sound. With a little training, she can be regarded as a leader in the whole girl group.

  "If she was left before, the program team would definitely train her, how could she meet Ye Shuning," said the agent, shook his head, "It's a pity."

  Meng Fu may have been the topic king in any previous session, but he happened to meet Ye Shuning. As long as the evildoer of Ye Shuning is there, Meng Fu will be dimmed no matter how good it is.

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  At the backstage of the program group, Su Cheng took off the headset.

  He got up, his eyes drooping slightly.

  "Young Master?" Su Di looked at Su Cheng. There was no one at the moment. He finally asked the doubts in his heart, "What is so strange about Miss Meng?"

  He wants to know why Su Cheng pays attention to an ordinary person.

  After observing for two days, she did not observe the situation of this Miss Meng, and there was no "qi" fluctuation in her body.

   "How do you think she sings?" Su Cheng walked outside.

   Su Di heard the words, recalled the songs often played in the car, nodded, "It's okay, it sounds very calm in my heart."

   "I also think it's okay," Su Cheng said lightly, "I will contact Zhao Fan later, and the contract with Tianle Media can be upgraded again."

  Meng Fu signed the worst E-level contract with Tianle.

  Su Di has learned a little bit about the entertainment industry in the past two days. Hearing the words, nodded.

  The two returned directly to their residence.

  T City, a newly built residential area in the city center, there is a single-family villa near the east.

  In the house, the sandalwood in the corner rose slowly.

  Wei Jingke opened the door and entered from the outside. He heard the music playing inside and laughed: "Su Di, are you still listening to songs?"

  Su Di brought out a cup of teapot from the kitchen, ignoring his ridicule: "Shao Wei."

"Brother Cheng, when are you going back?" Wei Jingke sat on the sofa, squeezed a sliced ​​apple on the table and threw it into his mouth. "The dark web auction is about to begin. I don't know if there will be any this year. The spice of the blues, I will go back to the capital to have a look."

   "No reply." Su Cheng leaned on the sofa to read, his brows were deserted, and his voice was low.

  Wei Jingke gave him a surprised look, but didn't ask much. After lying down for a while, he suddenly started to do it, staring at the sandalwood in the corner, "Brother, are you blue-scented spice?"

   "No." It was Su Di who was speaking, and Su Cheng was too lazy to return.

  "Which scent of **** is this," Wei Jingke stood up, "I have been unstable recently, and it calmed down within ten minutes after I came to your house. It's not a blues fragrance, who else?"

  He didn't believe in evil and went to the corner to check.

  Hearing this, Su Cheng finally removed his eyes of reading, and his gaze fell on Wei Jingke.

  Su Di couldn’t help but walked over, and said in shock: “This sandalwood is made by Fengshen doctor. Has she reached a 25% utilization rate?”

  Only as high as 25% of the drug utilization rate, this spice can calm the blood and calm the riots.

  The higher the utilization rate, the better the effect.

  Unfortunately, the entire Skynet is very rare. In the past few years, there was a little from time to time, and in the last two years, almost none came out.

  "Brother Cheng, look, this sandalwood..." Wei Jingke looked at Su Cheng.

  Su Cheng didn’t care too much. He picked up the book again, his eyes faint: "You take it away."

   "Thank you brother!" Wei Jingke was ecstatic, carefully arranged the sandalwood and left.

  Su Di was also going to the training camp base to talk to Zhao Fanmeng about the contract, and leave with Wei Jingke.

After the two left, Su Chengcai looked at the Bluetooth player in the central hall, thoughtfully.

  Outside.

  Su Di opened the door and took Wei Jingke with him on the way.

  Wei Jingke was going to his vassal family in T City, which was a bit far away. Su Di did not send him first, but went to the training camp to find Zhao Fan.

   "Shao Wei, do you want to download it together?" Su Di looked at Wei Jingke before getting off the car with the collated information.

  Wei Jingke was happy when he got the sandalwood, and asked more, "Where is this?"

   "The place where Miss Meng's program was recorded, I am going to find her." Su Di answered with a sharp glance.

  Wei Jing Ke Wenyan, leaning on the back of his chair, said "Oh", "Go ahead, I will study this sandalwood."

  He is not very interested in that Miss Meng, at least compared to this sandalwood follower, a hundred "Miss Meng" can't be compared.

  **

  Training camp training room.

  Tang Ze played two English songs to thirteen girls. Those who need to sing in a chorus will be divided into two groups. Meng Fu is a solo stage, so naturally he does not train with them.

  He has a bad throat, and teaching these trainees to have a bad voice, he goes back to the lounge to drink water every other time.

  He is leaning on the table now, drinking slowly.

   "Teacher." Someone knocked on the door.

  Tang Ze raised his head and smiled, "Meng Fu? Come in, any questions?"

   "I want to ask you about your voice." Meng Fu got permission and came in and talked about his doubts with Tang Ze.

"Teacher Xi understands these things better than I do. He had a teacher who taught specifically before. I explored it by myself and can only guide you to get started. Teacher Xi's ability to dig people is too strong, but you can barely teach me in the early days. I will help you to inquire more about him later," Tang Ze finished speaking, paused, and felt that Xi Nancheng's attitude might hurt Meng Fu, so he looked at Meng Fu, smiled, and gently comforted, "... The aptitudes of the students he taught by himself are generally very good, at least they are big shots from the Qingge Competition. You can see that Ye Shuning knows that you are also very good, but now compared to her, you are still a little bit worse."

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  　　 Yesterday’s chapter has been changed, everyone should read it on time and remember to refresh it, 233 see you tomorrow~~

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