Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 7 See you at the end of 007

  The tutor is Wen Yu, who is too old and is an artist.

  The program team invited him to sit here, and he is much more tolerant of these young people than Xi Nancheng.

  Meng Fu can be regarded as a major highlight of the show. There are far more rumors about her inside the show than on the Internet.

  A dignified talent show, there was a trainee who didn't even know the numbered musical notation.

  For her impression, Wen Yu has changed a little last time, thinking that she is still a talent.

  But now...

  Wen Yu looked at the words on the white paper, his posture was full of vigor, with iron and silver hooks, and he was not restrained at all. At first glance, he was written by a person with a very deep knowledge. Reading the words like looking at people, this word is really beautiful to the extreme.

  Wen Yu is good at studying calligraphy and painting, and he is ashamed of the word Meng Fu.

  Glance at these words, and the short-sighted and low-learned person that Wen Yu saw in the show before is almost two images.

  Wen Yu was surprised.

   "Ms. Wen?" Xi Nancheng was thinking about Ye Shuning's question. When he walked to the door, he found that Wen Yu hadn't followed.

  Wen Yu was a little bit reluctant, and then retracted his gaze, took two steps forward, and said in surprise: "I just found out that Meng Fu's writing is very beautiful. Go and take a look."

"Words?" Xi Nancheng glanced at the table and smiled, "Teacher Wen, maybe you can look at Ye Shuning's words. She won the second prize in calligraphy, but she never mentioned it on the show. Seeing her characters, you know that some characters are not calligraphy."

  The whole show is dedicated to fry Ye Shuning alone, keeping Ye Shuning hot every once in a while.

   Listening to Xi Nancheng’s words, Wen Yu paused: "Nancheng, you have too much prejudice against Meng Fu."

  Xi Nancheng smiled, and did not explain, "Mr. Wen, I have something else."

  Others are practicing dance, only she is writing, Xi Nancheng is used to this kind of trick in the circle.

  Xi Nancheng also went to discuss with the director to invite a personal teacher to Ye Shuning. He greeted Wen Yu and left without looking at the paper on the table.

  **

  Toilet.

  Meng Fu leaned against the door, holding the earphones in one hand and stuffing his ears, turning on the faucet with the other to wash away the shallow black marks on his hands, "Sister Zhao?"

  It was Zhao Fan who called her.

   "You find a time to come out in the evening, at six o'clock," Zhao Fan should be at the company, and his voice is a little quiet, "Brother Su is back, remember, you must not be late."

  Meng Fu leaned on the sink and began to slowly wash his other hand again: "What's the matter, we have to rehearse at night."

  She knew that Brother Su in Zhao Fan’s mouth was her assistant.

  Accurately speaking, Assistant Yun who only lives in the mouths of female reporters and Zhao Fan.

  Following the female reporter for a month, Meng Fu never saw anyone else.

  Of course, Meng Fu didn’t understand why Zhao Fantang, an agent, called an assistant "Brother Su"?

"You didn't always want to find a vocal music teacher. I told Brother Su the other day and asked him to find one for you. He just came back today, so he should help you find the teacher," Zhao Fan pressed his cell phone with his hand. , Said: "You remember, I will pick you up at five o'clock in the afternoon."

  Zhao Fan hung up the phone.

  Meng Fu took a piece of paper from the side of washing his hands and wiped his hands dry before going to Tang Ze for leave.

   Although Tang Ze was a little surprised, he didn't embarrass her.

Meng Fu is a bit special in the entire program group. Others, including Ye Shuning, never left the program group during training. The exception is Meng Fu. Come and leave if you want. During that time, he rarely lived in the program. group.

  This, even the director acquiesced.

  Tang Ze sometimes suspects that Meng Fu has an extremely large background.

  Xi Nancheng came from the other side, just in time to see Meng Fu leaving Tangze’s office from the back.

   "Why did she come to see Teacher Tang?" Xi Nancheng glanced at Meng Fu's back and asked the staff.

  The staff paused, "Ask for leave, it seems to be going..."

  Xi Nancheng directly raised his hand and said lightly: "Don't mention her."

  **

at the same time.

  T City.

  An old restaurant in Old Street, full of tea.

  On the second floor, near the window, the old man sitting on the chair erhu is very elegant, and the girl next to him sings in a low voice.

   seems to bring people into another world.

  Not long, Zhao Fan brought Meng Fu in.

   On the second floor, Zhao Fan looked around, asked the waiter, determined a box, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

   Soon, the word "in" came inside.

  Zhao Fan gestured towards Meng Fu, and immediately pushed the door in.

  The box is not big, it seems to be burnt with sandalwood, wisps of sandalwood, which calms Zhao Fan's originally nervous heart slightly.

  Meng Fu has been playing with his mobile phone with his head down, his expression is lazy, and the corners of his mouth are hooked.

  Smelling the sandalwood, she couldn't help but raised her head.

  I saw the man standing by the window at a glance.

  The other party is wearing a clean white sweater, clean and flat, with a graceful posture, like a green bamboo.

   "Brother Su." Zhao Fan said in a low voice.

Su Cheng turned around, and Meng Fu saw that he was still holding a teacup in his hand. The cyan teacup was reflected in his well-knotted hands, which became more white and slender, cold and jade-like. He put down the teacup, raised his head slightly, and the light Blurred his outline: "Sit down first, and people will arrive soon."

  The voice is calm, like a clear stream in the starlight of a cold night.

  Meng Fu dragged a chair away and sat down, rubbing his ears with his hands. The sound was really nice.

  She just sat down.

  Someone knocked on the door outside.

  Zhao Fan immediately stood up, "It should be the teacher!"

  She went straight to open the door.

  Out there is a middle-aged man, he followed Zhao Fan in, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Su that Mr. Chen said?"

   "Hello," Su Cheng paused his eyes on Meng Fu's face, Fuer looked at the middle-aged man, raised his hand to let people refill a pot of tea, "Did old Chen say that I am looking for you?"

  The middle-aged man nods.

  Su Cheng poured a pot of tea again, and Zhao Fan quickly clarified Meng Fu's basic situation with the middle-aged man.

   "You said it was her?" The middle-aged man understood the reason, and turned his gaze to Meng Fu.

  Zhao Fan nodded, "It's her, teacher, what do you think?"

  The middle-aged man frowned. He glanced at Meng Fu, thought for a while, and shook his head, "Sorry, I have accepted a student this afternoon."

  If it was the person introduced by Old Chen, he would not easily refuse.

  But this time is different. The student Xi Nancheng introduced him to him in the afternoon. When Zhao Fan said that, he also introduced the fact that Meng Fu is not at all music theory, making him almost suspect that Zhao Fan was here to break the scene.

  Choose one of the two, there is no need to think at all.

  　**

  　　 is still the flower of the ticket~~

  (End of this chapter)