Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 68 068 Residence, neighbor teacher

  Hearing the assistant's words, Anjing was ideal for a while before he remembered Meng Fu.

  Manager An directly propped his hands on the table and stood up: "You said Meng Fu surpassed Ye Shuning and got the first place?"

  On the degree of out-of-circle online, it is natural that Ye Shuning is relatively large. Some people in the industry have evaluated the potential of Ye Shuning. There is the potential of an A-level contract. Even Manager An has even thought about signing people to his company.

  At this time, he heard the assistant say this, he felt incredible.

   "Yes, Brother Qian and the others know about Meng Fu's termination of the contract, so you should come to the company as soon as possible." The assistant finished the sentence in one breath.

   Brother Qian is the gold broker of Tianle Media. He has a wide network of contacts in the entertainment circle. Even Manager An must treat him politely.

  After listening, Manager An pulls away the chair and walks directly out, while letting the assistant sort out things for himself.

  About half an hour later, Manager An arrived at the office, "Brother Qian."

  Brother Qian put down the documents in his hand, and then reached out and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Manager An, "Meng Fu, I want to hear your opinion specifically, if I can sign it back, I will try to sign it back."

"I read the hot search, it should be the hype of "Best Idol"," Manager An asked Brother Qian to pour a cup of tea, and then slowly explained to Brother Qian: "Meng Fu can't be established by her, the most important thing is One, she didn’t finish high school, only black and red can go. This kind of in the entertainment circle can only stay on the topic list for a short two days, last time her agent hoped to upgrade the contract to Meng Fu, this file When she came back, the lion must have spoken out loudly when she came back. The money was spent on her. It's better to sign Ye Shuning."

  He did not agree to re-sign Meng Fu again, it is not worth it.

   Brother Qian didn't know Meng Fu, he was all the first-line stars in his hands, it was impossible to pay attention to the 18th-line stars.

  However, Manager An has been in the entertainment industry for so long. If he can say that, he has his reason, and Brother Qian will not pursue Meng Fu anymore.

  There have been some changes in the entertainment industry in recent years. People like Meng Fu who haven't finished high school, the follow-up development is really not high.

  **

  Jiang’s house.

   Approaching twelve o'clock, the hall is still brightly lit.

  Yu Zhenling, Jiang Xinran, and Jiang Xinchen have just returned from the province.

  When Meng Fu returned with Mr. Jiang, Jiang Xinran was showing Jiang Quan the certificate she had received today.

  Meng Fu followed Mr. Jiang, calmly watching the harmonious scene under the crystal lamp.

  The butler shouted "Master" to refresh the people in the hall.

  Yu Zhenling quickly raised her head and said with a smile: "Dad, why are you back now? Look, I won the first prize in mathematical modeling today."

  Old man Jiang pursed his lips. He was a little unhappy, but in front of Jiang Xinran, he didn't show this side. He faintly praised: "Jianran has always been very smart."

  He and Meng Fu had just returned. Meng Fu originally wanted to go back to the rental house in No. 1 Middle School, but after the old man went to No. 1 Middle School, he asked him to drive the car back to Jiang’s house.

   Thinking of this, the old man turned his head to Meng Fu: "I will ask someone to buy you a new house tomorrow."

  Meng Fu did not speak yet, Jiang Quan, who was waiting in the lobby for the two to return, put down his tea cups and stood up: "Dad, what house to buy?"

"I mean buying a house for Fu'er," Mr. Jiang glanced at him. "The place where Fu'er lives is without an elevator and security is not safe. It's dark. I was panicked in the evening, a girl. How to live."

  Meng Fu had been living in Jiang’s family before, so Father Jiang naturally never thought about buying a house for her.

  Currently, Meng Fu rarely returns to Jiang’s house in a week, and Mr. Jiang is worried about her residence.

Hearing this, Jiang Quan touched his nose, "Dad, I'm planning to tell Fuer about this too, let her move over to live with Xin Ran. Xin Ran has a villa over there, with a nanny and a chef. There are enough rooms and someone will take care of it, so I can rest assured."

  Hearing this, Mr. Jiang's complexion eased.

  He also knows that Yu Zhenling arranged a villa for Jiang Xinran to learn.

Having been sitting on the sofa, the drowsy Jiang Xinchen finally tilted his head slightly, and said with a dissatisfied expression: "That was bought by my sister to make her feel at ease in the tutoring class. One more person interrupted her study. How to do?"

  "Xinchen!" Jiang Xinran patted Jiang Xinchen on the shoulder, then raised his head, "Grandpa, don't tell Xinchen nonsense, my sister lives with me, I am naturally happy."

"Of course," Yu Zhenling asked someone to serve supper and looked at Meng Fu, "You live with Xinran. You can't disturb your sister's study. You can't go to the second floor. I'll let someone arrange a room for you on the first floor. , It’s okay to learn more from your sister."

Meng Fu's right hand finger is hooked on the sunglasses, and the night is heavy, her shoulders are loosely draped in a black coat, and the figure under the crystal lamp is slender and slender. Hearing this, he only tilted his head slightly and smiled lazily. Grandpa, I won’t move."

  Her tone of voice is the same as before. Father Jiang looked at Meng Fu and knew that she really didn't want to move.

   did not mention this matter again.

  The main thing is, I’m happy tonight, and Mr. Jiang doesn’t want to get angry.

  The mobile phone in Meng Fu's pocket rang, and she looked down. It was her neighbor at the door. She hung up quietly, and then said to Mr. Jiang that she was going to go upstairs to prepare to rest.

   "Go and rest," the old man was very gentle with Meng Fu, "I will see Tong's family tomorrow, and rest tonight."

  To ask Meng Fu to come back today, and to take Meng Fu to Tong's family tomorrow to discuss the marriage contract.

  Hearing this sentence from the old man, Jiang Xinran behind him couldn't help squeezing his lips and hands.

  Meng Fu did not respond, she just nodded and went upstairs with her mobile phone.

   Last time she left, she only packed her own things, and her room in the Jiang family was still there.

   While pressing her phone, she was about to call the opposite door.

  When she was at the door of her room, she was blocked by a hand.

   is Jiang Xinchen.

He has wide eyebrows and an arrogant look. When he looks at people, he is fierce. Seeing Meng Fu look over, he pursed his lower lip and lowered his voice: "You have to **** Brother Tong from my sister? You married to Tong's family. What are the benefits? Can I know piano? Can I arrange flowers? Can I make incense..."

  Jiang Xinchen studies well, but not as good as Jiang Xinran, especially in mathematics. Even if Jiang Xinran is not his sister, Jiang Xinchen really regards her as a relative.

  Not only Jiang Xinchen, but Jiang Xinchen’s classmates admire Jiang Xinran.

  Meng Fu ignored him, holding his mobile phone, pulling his hand away, and calmly gave him three words: "Don't mess with me."

  The door is closed from the inside.

  Jiang Xinchen stood at the door, pinching his numb wrist, staring at the closed door in a daze, but he couldn't react too late.

  Has Meng Fu's strength always been this great?

  **

  In the room.

  Meng Fu closed the door easily, and while taking out his mobile phone to redial the call to her opposite door, while sitting next to the desktop computer, turning on the computer, he pressed a few keys casually.

   "Someone in your house turned in through the window at night." The neighbor's voice was still cold and indifferent.

  Meng Fu leaned on the back of his chair, tapping on the table with his other hand, waiting for the computer to respond. The Jiang’s computer was a bit slow, and there was no response for nearly a minute.

  She leaned back in her chair and said vaguely: "Understood."

  The neighbors have never said much. Apart from painting, they don’t like to study other people’s private affairs. I didn’t ask much, “My teacher should come to T City in half a month.”

  Meng Fu looked up at the sky, "Oh."

  The conversation between the two has always been brief. She hung up the phone and looked at the computer again. The computer was still showing that it was connected.

   "Boom—"

  Someone knocked on the door outside, and the person who came in was Steward Jiang. He brought Meng Fu a bowl of soup and milk.

   "Let's put it here." Meng Fu got up, opened the door of the cabinet to take the clothes and prepared to take a bath.

  Butler Jiang put the tray next to the computer. Just when he put it down, the computer made a "dingdong" and a dialog box popped up.

   Jiang steward looked over subconsciously.

  　**

  　　…………The list of winners for the bib is out, but my trumpet was missed, bye bye manually

  (End of this chapter)