Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 49 049 Jiang family took the surveillance away

  Speaking of this, the butler paused again.

  Meng Fu may not know about this. Jiang Ran’s story came from over there, and Meng Fu probably doesn’t know yet.

   "It's your live broadcast," the butler explained while looking at Meng Fu's face, "Here is two million."

  Actually, upon hearing the first sentence of the housekeeper, Meng Fu knew what they were here for. Su Di told her about Jiang Ran last night.

  So Steward Jiang finished speaking, Meng Fu only glanced at the check, and said with a little regret: "I'm afraid it won't work."

  The butler originally thought that after he finished speaking, Meng Fu would be surprised how they knew, or would be shocked by the two million cheques, but he never expected Meng Fu to react like this.

  Don't talk about the housekeeper, even Yu Zhenling didn't expect it. She turned her gaze and looked at Meng Fu, a little surprised.

   "Miss Meng, here is two million." The steward returned to his senses. He looked at Meng Fu and emphasized the three words "two million".

  Meng Fu nodded, "I know, but my assistant may disagree." At this point, she stood up, "Nothing else, I'm leaving."

"Meng Fu, Jiang Ran is just a trivial matter. What is your loss? Your grandpa's body, you know, why do you want to put everything on the table for this trivial matter? Can you enter the entertainment industry without the Jiang family? "Yu Zhenling looked at Meng Fu's back and shook her head, "Meng Fu, don't regret it."

  Meng Fu did not look back.

  After she left, housekeeper Jiang put away the check, curled her eyebrows to look at Yu Zhenling, "Madam, Miss Meng, this..."

   "She doesn't really think Jiang Ran and they are afraid of her?" Yu Zhenling laughed angrily. "Without Jiang's family, she thought Jiang Ran would still treat her as a person?"

  Steward Jiang heard this sentence, smiled, and said nothing.

  After all, this Miss Meng still lacks her vision. If she is replaced by one of Jiang Xinchen, she naturally knows how to deal with it.

  "Go and tell over there, our Jiang family will not interfere with Meng Fu." Yu Zhenling put on a mask and a hat and walked out.

  Jiang steward nodded, "Okay."

  Meng Fu this time, I am afraid that he will miscalculate.

  **

Outside, Meng Fu was too lazy to pay attention to Yu Zhenling.

  But Yu Zhenling's "President Jiang" was poked into her heart.

  Su Di gave the information to Meng Fu last night. Meng Fu didn't make a decision right away. She originally wanted to call Mr. Jiang today to make sure.

  Meng Fu sent a reply to Su Cheng while thinking.

  Su Cheng was busy there, and he answered the phone in seconds after seeing the news, he walked out the door, "Are you sure you don't care?"

   "Well," Meng Fu walked to the first studio and added, "Remember to ask them to give me two million."

  Su Cheng hung up the phone and didn't immediately ask Su Di to do it, but he muttered: "Let them dry for two days before processing."

  Su Di and Wei Jingke were both in the lobby. Hearing Su Cheng’s words, Su Di was rarely silent, "Miss Meng... just for two million?"

  Wei Jingke was not interested when he heard this sentence, "She doesn't seem to have a high vision."

   "Not necessarily." Su Cheng put his mobile phone in his pocket and lowered his head to meditate. After a minute, he sat back with a tea cup in his hand, lowered his eyes, and returned three words.

  Not necessarily?

  What is not necessarily?

   is not necessarily for two million? Still not necessarily low vision?

  Su Di looked at Su Cheng with a little doubt. Talking to Su Cheng is not good at this point. It is usually said that half of it is left, and even Su Di needs to ponder a lot.

  Meng Fu didn’t know about Su Cheng’s side.

When    was talking, she had already arrived at the first studio.

  This has always been Ye Shuning's separate counseling place. When Meng Fu arrived, there were four people in it.

   "Teacher Lu, in addition to Ye Shuning this time, there is another student who wants to trouble you to teach." Xi Nancheng and Director Mu both stood beside Lu Haichao, not far away Ye Shuning auditioned.

  Meng Fu, the senior executives of the program team only discussed the results today, and it was mainly Director Mu and Tang Ze who strongly recommended Meng Fu.

  Xi Nancheng is not easy to refute the opinions of the two.

  Lu Haichao was surprised, "Is there another person? He also came out of the Qingge Competition?"

   "No," Xi Nancheng also laughed. He turned his head and his brows were light. "Are the people in the Qingge Competition a Chinese cabbage? How can you say that you can see it."

  There was a knock on the door outside, Xi Nancheng's voice paused, and his eyes were slightly complicated: "She's here."

  Lu Haichao immediately looked in the direction of the door.

  Meng Fu just opened the door and came in.

  Her appearance has always been called a "face" in the circle. After seeing it once, it should be hard to forget.

  Lu Haichao is only Ye Shuning’s personal teacher in the show. He has almost no footage of him, nor is it a judge, and he doesn’t pay attention to the competition. In addition to tutoring Ye Shuning, he goes to school to teach students. He is an old artist.

  Naturally, he didn’t know much about the Internet. He still stayed on the information that Su Cheng gave him about Meng Fu, and he remembered that it was the student that "Old Chen" would introduce to him.

  "Are you sure it is her?" Lu Haichao's tone paused.

  On the other side, Director Mu heard the strangeness in Lu Haichao’s voice, and explained carefully: “It’s her, she’s good this time, her popularity almost surpasses Ye Shuning’s, she has unlimited potential, so I’m going to trouble Mr. Lu.”

  Lu Haichao retracted his gaze to look at Meng Fu, only smiled, and said with deep meaning: "She looks better than Ye Shuning."

  The implication is that her popular vote is almost Yan Fen.

  Lu Haichao didn’t believe him, and Meng Fu, who hadn’t even learned a bit of music, could sing like Ye Shuning.

  Director Mu wanted to explain something, Meng Fu had already arrived, so he stopped.

  Meng Fu politely called three people, who looked very well-behaved.

   "That's today's course. You study with Ye Shuning, so you won't ask her." Xi Nancheng talked to Director Mu and Lu Haichao gave Meng Fu a word, nothing else.

After Meng Fu left, Lu Haichao looked at Xi Nancheng and Director Mu: "Although I teach them both, Ye Shuning is my closed disciple, and Meng Fu is just like the students in my school."

   "Of course I know this," Xi Nancheng and Director Mu laughed after hearing the words, "You can teach her, it is Meng Fu's blessing."

  Lu Haichao has tens of thousands of students at school, but there are fewer than three closed disciples. It is too difficult to be his closed disciple. Not to mention Xi Nancheng, Director Mu felt that Meng Fu was impossible.

Lu Haichao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the two did not force Meng Fu to call his closed disciple the same treatment as Ye Shuning.

Director Mu's cell phone rang, he took it out and saw that it was the cell phone number of the staff member, he picked it up at random, and said a word over there.

Director Mu was taken aback, and he glanced at Meng Fu.

   "What's wrong?" Xi Nancheng noticed his gaze.

Director Mu groaned for a while, then shook his head, "The result came out."

  After speaking, he greeted Lu Haichao, and then left the first studio.

  This result is naturally the result of Meng Fu’s live broadcast accident. Xi Nancheng raised his eyebrows and followed Mu Dao out, "Who?"

   "Jiang Ran," Director Mu said, looking at Meng Fu's direction, "Jiang family intervened in this matter."

  Xi Nancheng raised his head, slightly startled: "T city Jiang's house?"

  Na Meng Fu is indeed out of luck.

   "Well, I'm going to find Tang Ze, he has a good relationship with Meng Fu." Director Mu pressed his head, let Tang Ze talk about this matter better.

  **

  Lu Haichao only taught for an hour, and Meng Fu fell into a drowsy class.

  At lunch, she went directly to the cafeteria.

  Canteen, Chu Yue and the others have helped Meng Fu prepare the meal, waiting for her to come.

   "Thank you." Meng Fu sat in the place where they left. Just halfway through the meal, a group of people came to the next table.

   is headed by Jiang Ran.

  She saw Meng Fu in the morning and was evasive. Seeing Meng Fu now, she has regained her previous "upright" personality, "Meng Fu, you have made great progress this time. Did you deliberately hide your strength before?"

  Meng Fu didn't return, he just looked at Wu Yatong leisurely: "My master is almost a hundred years old."

  Wu Yatong knew that Meng Fu had a master. He was surprised when he heard that, "Wow, your master is so amazing."

  Chu Yue glanced at Meng Fu, then looked at Wu Yatong, "Do you know why her master lived so long?"

  Wei Jin took a mouthful of food and smiled back: "He talks less."

  The next table: "..."

  Meng Fu glanced at Jiang Ran thoughtfully.

  After lunch, the trainees still gather to prepare for the final performance.

  Tang Ze stood outside the door and waited for them to rest before calling Meng Fu away.

   "Ms. Tang?" Meng Fu followed Tang Ze to the lounge, very surprised, "You finally think you still have a rescue, can you teach me?"

  Tang Ze’s agent "poof" laughed.

  Tang Ze pressed his temples and had a headache: “No, it’s to live broadcast your audio track. This matter has a result. There is a little exception for that person, so it is not convenient to be named.”

"It's not Jiang Ran, there are any exceptions." As soon as Meng Fu heard that this was the case, he had no interest. He sat lazily on the table and beckoned Tang Ze's agent to help her make a cup of tea: "Let She just apologizes to me, and I don't want to make a big deal."

  Don't make her grandpa upset.

  Hearing this sentence, Tang Ze pursed his lips and paused. Tang Ze's manager who was about to make tea for Meng Fu also fell silent for a while.

  Meng Fu put his hand on the table and smiled: "Huh?"

"Meng Fu, let's expose this incident. This is actually the case in the entertainment industry." Tang Ze smiled mildly. "I was robbed of the first album opportunity back then. I still want to advertise with a smile and suffer a little loss. It’s okay, because some people with big backgrounds can’t provoke them. Only when you become stronger can you be fearless, Meng Fu, do you know what I’m talking about?"

  Meng Fu nodded, still smiling, "So, what's the matter?"

  Tang Ze looked at Meng Fu, pursing his lips: "The Jiang family took the surveillance away."

  　**

  　　 See you tomorrow~~

  (End of this chapter)