Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 8 The Impossible 008

   With a soft sound, the celadon tea cup was placed on the table.

   "Then today, Mr. Trouble has a trip." The tone is not cold or cold, with some understatement of gentleness.

  It makes people obscure and feels elegant and elegant.

   "I... can teach her a few lessons in my spare time." The man in the middle couldn't help but slam in his heart, always feeling that there was an inexplicable pressure, and he offered to compromise.

Meng Fu yawned, wrapped his phone with one hand and the back of his chair with one hand, and turned to Su Cheng's side, with a three-point game human smile: "You're looking for, um, what an unreliable teacher? "

  Her pair of peachy eyes are always filled with mist if there is no seemingly fog, just smile like this, like a formed fox, demon and charming.

  Su Cheng was slightly startled by her smile, and then said: "It's my fault."

  After a while, he set his eyes on the teapot again, and poured tea for himself, “Don’t bother Mr. Zhao, sister Zhao, see you off.”

  As an agent, Zhao Fan understands the worldly humanity naturally. He still smiles and breaks the lonely atmosphere, and sends the middle-aged man downstairs with a smile.

  Downstairs, the middle-aged man looked at Zhao Fan's back, and then raised his head, looking at the three words "Shiwai Pavilion" on the restaurant.

  Vaguely disturbed in my heart.

  He took out his cell phone, called the old man of Chen, and asked about Su Cheng's origin.

   "Mr. Su?" The voice of the person over there was a little confused, "I haven't heard the master mention this person."

  After listening, the middle-aged man recalled carefully whether there was a family surnamed Su in T City.

  He thought about it for a long time, and ruled out several families. He didn't hear of a family with this surname, so he was relieved, then there is no need to waste time here.

  **

  Zhao Fan opened the door cautiously.

  I just saw Su Chengzheng standing in front of the incense burner, holding a thin silver spoon and adding sandalwood powder.

  Meng Fu was lying on the table, putting his hood on his head, as if he was asleep.

  Don't talk about Meng Fu, every time Zhao Fan enters this box, she wants to sleep, mainly because of the sandalwood, which is a little hypnotic, but she is timid and does not dare to sleep in front of Su Cheng.

  Yu Guang saw Zhao Fan come back, Su Cheng put the spoon aside, and glanced at Meng Fu who was lying on the table: "What's the matter with her lately? I dare to sleep here."

Zhao Fan also felt that the recent Meng Fu had changed a bit, shook her head, and lowered her voice: "I don't know, but she moved all her family's things to the rental house, saying that she wants to be a good person. By the way, this is what I asked for. The disc, she really made a lot of progress, Brother Cheng, don't scold her."

  Su Cheng paused.

   turned back and looked at Zhao Fan.

  He is very tall, a full head taller than Zhao Fan, and the white linen on his body is soft, which dilutes his vividness to a bit of warmth, making him look more vigorous and vigorous.

  When he first met Su Cheng, Zhao Fan almost thought he was a child of Qingyi who had traveled through a thousand years, and he did not think he was an assistant arranged by the company to Meng Fu.

  Zhao Fan was a little afraid to look at him. Although Su Cheng was Meng Fu’s assistant, they rarely saw Su Cheng, basically once a month.

  As for Su Cheng, what Zhao Fan remembers most clearly is that a year ago, Meng Fu was hacked by the entire network in fake singing, and the company almost gave up Meng Fu.

  The next day, the people on Weibo just forgot about it.

   Regardless of whether it was the opponent or the public relations, the "pretend singing" was deleted completely, as if nothing happened. If it weren't for Zhao Fan's screenshots, I thought I had amnesia.

   "Well," Su Cheng reached out and took the USB flash drive Zhao Fan handed him. He looked at the sleeping Meng Fu for a while, his voice was warm, "Wait until she wakes up."

  When Su Cheng left the door, Zhao Fan still did not respond.

  When did Brother Cheng speak so well?

  Every time she saw him, she and Meng Fu hardly even dared to raise their heads.

  Worked with Su Cheng for two years. Zhao Fan knew that Su Cheng had a habit of cleanliness. This box was Su Cheng’s exclusive box. Every time he ordered something, she and Meng Fu could not stay for even one minute.

  Today Meng Fu was awake for the first time?

  **

  When Meng Fu returned to the program group, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and she buttoned her hood on her head.

  When passing by the training room, the lights in the major training rooms are still on. Next time, it is a elimination system. A group of trainees work hard one by one.

  Meng Fu is going back to take a bath first.

  As she approached the door of the dormitory, she looked up at the dormitory door, and then walked in casually. The dormitory door was hidden, leaving only a few gaps.

Outside the door, Meng Fu could still hear Ding Liuyue's voice: "What can I do? I gave up studying for this opportunity. I will be performing in a few days. The last 20 will be eliminated. Chu Yue , Don’t you know what my public ranking was like last time? 37! This time I made a mistake in the public performance and I lost this opportunity forever."

"Ding Liuyue, the music will be handed in tomorrow morning. These days, Chu Yue and the others are fully cooperating with your music to write lyrics and choreography. Now you say you are going to Jiang Ran's team?" Wei Jin looked incredulously. Ding Liuyue.

   "Sorry, I have already told the tutor about this matter, and the teacher agreed." Ding Liuyue did not look at Chu Yue and Wei Jin and the others, "I just told you today."

  Ding Liuyue admitted that she was sorry for Chu Yue and others for doing this now, but she did not want her next performance to be her last stage.

  People who enter the entertainment circle, who doesn’t want to climb up?

  She is the same.

   Their team was not as good as Jiang Ran and the others, but now with one more Meng Fu, her chances are even slimmer.

   After finishing speaking, she opened the door to go out, just in time to see Meng Fu leaning on the door frame and playing with her mobile phone.

  Ding Liuyue will have a guilty conscience when facing Chu Yue and others, but not when facing Meng Fu.

  She didn't even look at Meng Fu, and went straight to the training room.

  Meng Fu only then entered the dormitory. He was not surprised to see that the others in the group were there, and he only gently closed the door.

   "I'm going to find Liuyue, she must have something unspeakable." Wei Jin got up directly from the bed.

Meng Fu reached out from his pocket and took out the sandalwood and utensils that had been brought in from Su Cheng, and clicked on it unhurriedly. "She had already told Jiang Ran. I saw it at the top of the stairs the night before. You look for it. She is useless either."

Hearing this, Wei Jin's face turned pale, and he sat on the bed feebly.

  Others are also disappointed and unwilling.

  Meng Fu finished the order and admired the sandalwood. She has always been lazy about everything, and her speaking speed has also been slow. "She left and left, and she didn't even care to help you write music."

"You don't understand." Wei Jin and the others didn't mean to anger Meng Fu for this. They just smiled bitterly. "Our team, only she can fill in the music. The original song that Teacher Tang gave us in the past two days is in Liuyue's place. , We all choreographed and wrote lyrics in accordance with her style. Tomorrow morning, we have to hand in formally. We are all done choreographing and writing lyrics, and we miss her to write the music."

  I want them to be completely confused.

  The audience and the teacher will not care whether they have no tracks under what circumstances.

  Meng Fu turned her head, looked at Wei Jin, stretched out her hand to hook her chin, smiled lightly: "Don't cry, we fill it out by ourselves."

  Fill in by yourself? How to fill in this?

  Chu Yue and Wei Jin were completely stunned. Not to mention that they can't write songs. Even if they can, they only need to fill out the songs in one night, which is simply impossible for them.

  　**

There are some personality differences between the male and female protagonists in this article. The protagonist can be salty or sweet, the girl with a thousand faces, and the entertainment circle Huahua has not written professionally. When the plot is set up, it will be much better. I hope everyone will take a closer look. ~

  　　　嘤, still ask for a recommendation ticket~

  (End of this chapter)