Su Cheng tilted his head and asked Wei Jingke, "Where's Su Xuan?"

"I've contacted him. He's looking at the bounty list." Wei Jingke held his phone and mentioned Doctor Feng. He seemed to come alive and looked at Doctor Luo with energy. "Do you think Doctor Feng can save him?"

"Not necessarily." Doctor Luo was seriously injured and spoke in a low spirit, "Unless Mr. Su Xuan can offer a reward to someone on the Skynet Divine Doctor List."

"Dr. Feng is also a candidate for the next list," Wei Jingke muttered to himself. The situation was urgent, so he contacted Dr. Luo who was closest to him. Dr. Luo had no other options, so he could only contact Dr. Feng who was far away abroad. "I'll contact her first."

Skynet, the world's top network carrier, has the most comprehensive information and the most valuable rankings in the world. Those selected into the top ten of Skynet's Miracle Doctor List are definitely the world's top masters who can save people from under the nose of the god of death.

Most of those who can be assessed as the top ten are recruited by superpowers.

This was not the first time Meng Fu had heard of this divine doctor Feng. She just looked in the direction of Su Di and Doctor Luo, as if she was thinking about something.

Wei Jingke made a phone call and Su Cheng did not stop him.

In just over ten seconds, Wei Jingke's video was connected. Although he was anxious, his thoughts were very clear and he told what happened again.

The voice on the other end of the phone was light and faint, with a hint of arrogance, "Master Wei, please give the phone to Master Luo first."

...

...

Wei Jingke handed the phone to Dr. Luo without thinking.

The communication between the two medical students was very to the point. Dr. Luo told them about Su Di's main injuries, and Meng Fu heard it clearly.

Her hands hanging at her sides loosened a little.

It's not a big deal.

The phone in her pocket rang, she took it out and took a look. It was Zhao Fan's. The crew of "Global Idol" had already gathered.

Su Cheng also heard her cell phone ringing, "Zhao Fan?"

Meng Fu put away her phone and said, "I'm leaving first. No need to see me off. Sister Fan will be waiting for me at the intersection."

Su Cheng didn't say anything. He just took off his coat and threw it aside. His voice was still calm, "I'll take you out."

The two went out.

The woman who was talking on Wei Jingke's phone paused and asked, "Are there others?"

Wei Jingke restrained his expression and did not reveal much about Meng Fu. He only asked her about the situation in Su Di.

The woman in the video was wearing a bathrobe. She sat by the French window with neon lights flashing behind her. "I'm abroad now. Mr. Luo, you should follow my instructions to take care of Su Di first, and then give me a detailed report of Su Di's health in the next two days. There shouldn't be any problems."

Hearing the woman say this, Wei Jingke finally found his backbone and said excitedly: "Okay."

He hung up the video, and sat down next to Su Di as if he was exhausted.

About a minute later, he recovered and watched Su Cheng come in. He told him about Doctor Feng and then asked, "Where is Miss Meng?"

Su Cheng was on the phone, he pressed his forehead and said, "Recording a show."

Hearing this, Wei Jingke said nothing more.

**

At the airport, the assistant director gathered the candidates and turned around: "Where is Meng Fu?"

"She has something urgent to do," Tang Ze hung up the phone and explained to the others, "She will be here soon."

The flight was at 7pm, and the production crew had arranged to meet at the airport at 6:30pm. It was already 6:25pm, and everyone else had already arrived.

The director, who had been comforting Ye Shuning, also thought of Meng Fu and asked others about Meng Fu's recent situation.

"She has only been to the base a few times, and hasn't trained much. She went to shoot a new variety show." The assistant director said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, everyone else gathered here shook their heads secretly.

He becomes arrogant after achieving some achievements. He is not as down-to-earth as Ye Shuning.

At 6:29, Meng Fu and Zhao Fan arrived on time.

"Let's go." Time was urgent, so the director didn't say anything and took everyone on the plane.

"Are you okay?" Chu Yue lowered her head and asked Meng Fu.

Meng Fu shook his head and said nothing.

Chu Yue nodded. The atmosphere in the team was very tense and everyone was feeling nervous, especially the director and planner.

They have signed a betting agreement, and the development of this program depends on whether anyone can pass the global competition qualifiers this time.

The annual finals of Global Idol are recorded in the country of the previous champion.

Most of them were recorded in Country H, Country R and Country Y, and not once in Country Da Xia. Domestic girl groups had just emerged, and let alone the first place, they had not even passed the preliminaries once.

It has been more than a day or two since he was mocked by netizens.

The final was held in Country H.

Four hours later, the plane landed at the H country airport.

Not many people in Country H know Ye Shuning and Meng Fu. Domestic girl groups have always been weak abroad and not famous enough, with only a few fans cheering them on.

The group got off the plane and came to the stadium square of Country H.

Just got off the bus.

Meng Fu was talking to Zhao Fan about Su Di. Before he put on his hood, he saw a commotion ahead and a group of people running towards a car approaching in the distance.

Then the reporters who had been standing aside ran over and took pictures of the open door.

"That's Hua Huibin," Xi Nancheng explained in the crowd, and said seriously, "The C position of Country H, who is at the level that can be selected for the international competition this time. Ye Shuning, you have to pay attention, this person's style is somewhat similar to yours."

Meng Fu and Chu Yue also looked at Hua Huibin. Hua Huibin had a petite figure, a pretty face, and a gentle, beautiful smile.

The group walked towards the backstage entrance.

Haven't taken two steps yet.

The crowd behind was even more turbulent.

"Haruhi Natsuko!"

"Haruhi Natsuko!"

“…”

There were all kinds of languages, and Meng Fu even saw many young girls in China holding up signs that read "Haru Natsuko".

"It's her!" Not only did the director and the staff stop to look, but even Chu Yue beside Meng Fu sighed, "There's hope for this contestant to win the C position."

The group finally entered the backstage.

The qualifying rounds are not broadcast live but recorded, and each contestant chooses their position by drawing a number tag.

Meng Fu drew his own card, which was 36.

Chu Yue17.

Ye Shuning12.

The director was making phone calls, asking about the rankings of contestants from other countries, especially the four contestants who could compete for the C position in Global Idol.

For example, Hua Huibin and Kasuga Natsuko, these people are born singers and dancers. They are the kings on stage. The performances before and after them will be affected.

"Hua Huibin is 2nd, Yinzhen is 11th, Marianne is 27th, and Kasuga Natsuko is 35th," the director said after talking about the four candidates who are capable of competing for the C position, and then he exhaled deeply, "Ye Shuning and Yinzhen bumped into each other, so Meng Fu was ranked last."

Except for Yinzhen, the order of appearance of these four people is not very good. There are only 36 people in total, and some of them are either too early or too late.

"Meng Fu, Chu Yue, don't be nervous, just perform well." Not too many people could come in from the backstage, so Tang Ze acted as an assistant. He gave the number tags to Meng Fu and Chu Yue and put them on their waists, then led the group to the backstage where the referees were.

The show is not live.

There were quite a few fans at the scene.

Everyone was holding up their own light board, including Meng Fu and Ye Shuning, but there were only a few.

Tang Ze led them through a small crowd towards the stage. The audience glanced past them, at most glancing at Meng Fu twice, and then quickly shouted the names of their supporters.

"Gin-jeong! Gin-jeong!"

"Haruhi Natsuko, you must be first!"

"Marianne..."

There were various languages, and Meng Fu heard them clearly.

She walked to the rest area, where she could see the audience. She had good eyesight and could see several girls in front of her holding up light signs with "Daxia Mengfu" and "Come on Mengfu" written on them, with national flags on their hands.

Looking further back, you can see two girls holding "Chu Yue" light signs.

They must have been shouting names too, but they were drowned out by other voices.

Xia Guo has never really participated in any global girl group, and repeated disappointments have made domestic audiences no longer support domestic players.

Among the six people who came to participate in the preliminary round of "Best Idol" in China today, even Ye Shuning is not as good as any of Hua Huibin and the others.

No one paid attention to how many people from Daxia came to participate in the competition, or even the number of qualifying places. The other three countries had ten, but they only had six.

In all the years the competition has been held, the global competition has never been held in the Beijing Stadium.

They have always been forgotten in the international arena.

At this time, many reporters were interviewing Kasuga, Natsuko, Hua Huibin and other people who had the ability to compete for the C position on the stage, but there was no one here.

Even domestic investors and journalists are not optimistic about them.

Meng Fu looked at the audience below the stage, her eyes fixed on the girls who were trying hard to hold up the light boards.

Then he lowered his head and adjusted the badge on his waist. The words "Daxia Mengfu" on it were reflecting the light.

She has never had a strong sense of mission, but now, an inexplicable surge of blood surged in her heart.

International competition, here she comes.