Su Tian has always been very steady in doing things.

Su Cheng had always left him next to Ma Cen and let him act alone.

Even when Su Di was injured before, he was still taken care of by Su Cheng. Only Su Tian was almost left at large.

After all, everyone grew up with Su Di, so basically everyone understands what goes on in the group.

So Su Di directly asked Su Tian who was passing by to bring Meng Fu over, in order to improve Su Cheng's favor. Su Di also realized that using Meng Fu to improve Su Cheng's favor was more effective than anything else.

but--

Su Di really didn't expect that Su Tian would have a bug at this time. He pursed his lips, didn't explain any more, his eyes were cold, he just stretched out his hand and said concisely: "Give me the key."

Although Su Di didn't like to talk normally, his tone of voice had never been so cold.

Su Tian handed over the key, frowned slightly, and didn't quite understand: "No, I already told her to take the bus here by herself, why hasn't she arrived yet?"

Ma Cen suddenly fell ill, and everyone in the Su family panicked.

...

...

Doctor Feng finally came out of seclusion. After much deliberation, the Su family decided to send a note to Doctor Feng. When Su Tian was driving past the Traditional Chinese Medicine base, he happened to meet the other party and drove him back.

But he was also very thoughtful. While welcoming the miracle doctor, he also notified Miss Meng and asked her to come over by herself.

Su Tian didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.

No matter what, Meng Fu is just an artist in Su Tian's eyes. No matter how important she is, she is not as important as Miss Feng.

No matter who is in charge of this matter, they all know which one is more important.

Su Tian originally thought that Meng Fu should have arrived by now, but he didn't know that she was still nowhere to be seen...

Su Tian was still thinking when Su Di had already driven his car away without saying anything else.

Su Tian stood there and watched the car disappear before he frowned slightly and walked into the hotel.

He opened the pearl curtain and went in, and saw Su Cheng and the other two sitting at the table in the corner.

Su Cheng was still talking to Zhao Fan about the variety show. Wei Jingke was playing with his phone and drinking tea. When he saw Su Tian, ​​he was also stunned for a moment, "Where is Miss Meng?"

He looked behind Su Tian.

No one was seen.

Su Cheng, who was holding the program plan in his hand, also looked up at Su Tian, ​​his eyes still cold.

Su Tian acted as if it was a matter of course when facing Su Di, but when he met Su Cheng, Su Tian felt inexplicably flustered. He straightened his expression, handed the latest news about the Traditional Chinese Medicine Base to Su Cheng, and then explained it again.

After the explanation, the three people at the scene did not speak.

Even Wei Jingke didn't say anything.

About two minutes later, Su Cheng lowered his head again, his tone still warm and cold, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry: "I understand, you can go back."

No one can figure out Su Cheng's temper.

Su Tian went out hesitantly.

Wei Jingke followed behind, his brows knitted, "Why did you leave her there?"

Why are both of them like this?

First it was Su Di, then it was Wei Jingke.

Su Tian was a little confused. After all, the other party was just a star actor. He asked the question that he had not heard just now: "Master Wei, she won't leave by herself?"

This is quite a big deal, someone must take over?

"If you don't want to go at the beginning, then you don't go. Why do you send a message to let people go in the middle of the trip? What's going on?" Wei Jingke looked at Su Tian, ​​not knowing what to say at this moment. He was an experienced person, and he had realized his mistake after suffering a loss once. "If I asked you to go to see Miss Jie Feng today, and something like this happened in the middle of the trip, what would you choose?"

"How can this be compared?" Su Tian frowned.

How can these two people be compared?

**

This way.

Su Tian didn't come to the Beijing's medicinal materials city, so Meng Fu wandered around here for a while.

The medicinal materials in Beijing are generally more expensive than those in southern Hunan, so Meng Fu bought some with determination.

But there is one good thing here. There are street vendors on the first street. Meng Fu squatted in front of a street vendor and asked, "Boss, how much are these herbs?"

The man selling things on the street was a middle-aged man. He opened his eyes and saw Meng Fu, and his eyes lit up.

Of course, he didn't know Meng Fu, but Meng Fu looked young and rich, and easy to take advantage of.

"One price, two thousand." The boss looked calm.

Meng Fu raised her eyebrows and discussed with the boss seriously: "Money grass shouldn't be so expensive, right? Five hundred, maybe."

The boss didn't expect such a young girl to bargain: "Eighteen thousand, no less."

Before Meng Fu could say anything, the phone in her pocket rang.

It’s President Yan.

She picked it up casually, "Master, is there anything wrong?"

"Well, your semi-final results are out," Yan Langfeng was usually calm, but when he said this, he was a little excited, "You are number one on the honor roll outside the Painting Association!"

The significance of winning first place in this youth competition is almost enough to make you the rookie of the year.

Even He Xiyuan was very excited when he got this result.

Meng Fu ranked second in the preliminary round and won first place in the semi-final. This was something Yan Langfeng had not expected. As soon as he got the result, he couldn't wait to share the news with Meng Fu.

He waited for Meng Fu's excited voice, but he didn't expect that Meng Fu spoke, but only said one sentence -

"Boss, seven hundred, I really don't have any money."

Yan Langfeng: "...Disciple, you are first in the semi-finals. First. Do you know what this means?"

"I know, first of all. Master, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up." Meng Fu said a few words to Yan Langfeng and then hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Yan Langfeng: "..."

The assistant beside him also heard Meng Fu's voice. Thinking about the group of newcomers who were so happy to be in the top ten, and then looking at Meng Fu's reaction...

Even the assistant found it infuriating.

Here, Meng Fu finally bought the herb for twelve thousand yuan.

Su Di had already driven to the street of medicinal materials.

He had already called Meng Fu on the way here. When the car drove over, he saw Meng Fu holding herbs, lowering her head and seemed to be in deep thought.

Thinking Meng Fu was angry, Su Di quickly parked the car, got out, opened the door for Meng Fu, and then apologized.

"Why are you apologizing to me for nothing?" Meng Fu got into the car and understood the meaning of Su Di's words.

Su Di also sat in the driver's seat. Hearing this, he tilted his head and said, "Ms. Meng, weren't you angry just now?"

"No, there's nothing to be angry about. I can go by myself," Meng Fu took off her mask, leaned back in her chair, and recalled the bargaining process just now. "I just... I feel that my bargaining performance just now was not very good. If my mother was here, I would definitely be able to get it down to 1,000 yuan."

Meng Fu sighed.

She will definitely do better next time.

Su Di: “…”

**

When Meng Fu arrived at the hotel, Su Cheng and Zhao Fan had almost finished watching the variety show that they were going to record tomorrow.

"'We Are Friends' is a variety show that claims to have no script," Su Cheng pushed the file to Meng Fu, "but there is actually a script. You will travel to the ancient street together, where you will paint at a foreign vendor's stall. Each of you will have five minutes to paint a picture. If the vendor likes your painting, the money you get will be used to support your food, clothing, housing and transportation. But the production team just called and said they want to change this arrangement and move the tour to the mountain city."

"It's like this," Zhao Fan pointed at the table and explained, "I know you came to the show this time for Chu Yue, so I agreed to change this arrangement with the production team."

She didn't know how long it took other people to draw a picture, but she had seen Meng Fu draw a tree in two minutes. Although Zhao Fan couldn't understand it, he thought it was very profound. Of course, Meng Fu claimed that he was a stream-of-consciousness painter.

Everyone assigned by the program team has to draw. If they don’t, netizens will criticize them again.

But if I draw...

Yan Langfeng's last disciple and a member of the Beijing Painting Association, if she really paints, then there will be no role for anyone else in this issue.

Meng Fu has been too popular recently, and Zhao Fan doesn't want the audience to think that she is "establishing a character", nor will she let Chu Yue have no presence in this episode.

So I directly agreed to the arrangement of the "We Are Friends" program team.

"I'm fine with anything." Meng Fu was still wondering if she had just lost two hundred yuan. Upon hearing this, she waved at Zhao Fan and said, "You guys make the arrangements."

"Then I'll go and reply to the program team." Zhao Fan took out his cell phone and called the director.

"What did you do just now?" Su Cheng poured her a glass of orange juice and asked.

Meng Fu took the cup and told Su Cheng what had just happened, "Brother Cheng, if I had told him that just now, he would have sold it to me for 1,000 yuan. I will remember it next time."

Zhao Fan, who was calling the "We Are Friends" production team, said: "..."

It’s worthy of you, Meng Fu.

"You can pretend to leave." Su Cheng thought about it.

Meng Fu took a sip of the drink and nodded: "Yes, my mother was like this before."

"By the way, this show has Xi Nancheng and Ye Shuning," Su Cheng closed the computer and explained to Meng Fu again, "Because Ye Shuning and Chu Yue debuted in the same show, they were invited to this variety show."

"Understood, I won't cause trouble." Meng Fu raised his hand.

She just wanted to prevent the director from terminating Chu Yue's contract.

**

at the same time.

On Ye Shuning's side, her assistant also received a notice from the director, "We have to leave an hour earlier tomorrow. Why?"

The director team explained that because the program had been moved to the suburbs and no longer in the city center, they had to set off earlier.

"Change it to suburbs?" Assistant Ye Shuning was stunned.

But she didn't ask any more questions. With Ye Shuning's current status, she could only follow the arrangements of the program team. Not to mention that Ye Shuning's popularity had declined recently, and some people said that she was taking advantage of his misfortune.

Fortunately, his talent was maintained well enough so his character did not collapse.

"Sister Shu Ning, the painting you copied for a week is useless this time. What a pity." The assistant hung up the phone and looked at Ye Shu Ning regretfully. "The location has been changed to the suburbs, so this arrangement is gone. You would have definitely won a lot of fans this time."

"Forget it." Ye Shuning also knew that it was a matter of luck.

The next day.

The variety show "We Are Friends" began recording.

Ye Shuning has always maintained a good personality and always arrives early. The crew meets at 7 a.m., and she arrives at the meeting place at 6:30.

Ye Shuning's assistant is very capable and has a good relationship with everyone in the crew.

"Xiao Fang, I heard that there is a mysterious guest joining this episode," Ye Shuning dragged her suitcase over and sat in her own lounge first. Her assistant was talking to Ye Shuning's photographer on the side, "Who is it?"

Everyone on this variety show has a photographer.

If the photographer's shooting angle is not good or other reasons, the effect of the variety show will be greatly reduced.

So at the beginning of the show, Ye Shuning's team gave the photographer a lot of benefits.

Because Ye Shuning usually took care of him so much, the photographer did not hide it from them and lowered his voice: "It's Meng Fu."

Ye Shuning was holding a mirror to touch up her makeup, and when she heard this, she paused.

Hearing that it was Meng Fu, Ye Shuning's assistant was also stunned: "Why did the program team invite her?"

"I don't know." The photographer didn't know too many inside stories, but he knew one thing. After seeing that there was no one else around, the photographer spoke again, "This time, we changed the ancient street to a mountain town in the suburbs. That's what they asked us to do."

Upon hearing this, Ye Shuning's hands trembled and her lipstick smeared on the corner of her mouth.

There was a chill in his eyes.

Let’s not talk about her. Ye Shuning’s assistant was furious: “Why? The production team changed it to Mountain City to please her? I know, because Meng Fu grew up in the mountains since she was a child. The production team wanted to promote her!”

Ye Shuning tightened the lipstick, then took out a napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth bit by bit.

The entire lounge fell into silence.

Xi Nancheng saw this scene when he came.

He looked at Ye Shuning and couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong? You look so serious so early in the morning."

"Not yet..." Ye Shuning's assistant opened his mouth.

Ye Shuning pursed his lips and closed the lid of the small mirror, "Shut up."

Then he turned to Xi Nancheng and said calmly: "Teacher Xi, nothing happened."

There was just a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

He said that there was nothing wrong, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that there was something wrong.

Ye Shuning has always been proud and conceited. Xi Nancheng has never seen her like this. He narrowed his eyes and turned to Ye Shuning's assistant: "Just say it directly, don't worry about her."

"This time the itinerary was suddenly changed from the ancient street to the mountain city, and the ancient street process was gone."

"I know. The director told me that it was a time conflict. Your painting is really beautiful. There will be another chance next time." Xi Nancheng nodded. He knew about this.

"How can it be a time conflict? It's just because the guest this time is Meng Fu. In order to suppress our sister Shu Ning and create a persona for Meng Fu, we specially went to the mountain city in the suburbs." Ye Shuning's assistant sneered and was very angry: "The director dare not tell you the truth!"

"Meng Fu?" When Xi Nancheng heard Meng Fu's name, he was in a trance for a moment, and then he heard the following words.

The smile on his face faded little by little.

"Nothing, it's like this in the entertainment industry, you have to accommodate whoever is more popular," Ye Shuning put away the powder box, "I'm used to it."

Xi Nancheng pursed his lips and glanced at Ye Shuning, who closed his eyes and seemed not to want to say anything more.

Xi Nancheng turned around and walked out, saying lightly, "I'm going to find the director."

**

Nearing the departure point, the director was having a meeting with others.

Xi Nancheng came in and looked directly at the director, "Did you change the variety show script temporarily this time because of Meng Fu?"

Seeing Xi Nancheng's gaze, the director was stunned. He did change the script for Meng Fu in the beginning.

After all, Meng Fu now has phenomenal traffic.

And Zhao Fan also agreed.

"Well, Mr. Xi..." Xi Nancheng has a deep background in the circle, and the director doesn't dare to offend him, so he only speaks carefully.

"Ye Shuning practiced drawing for a week for your previous script. You changed this script just to praise Meng Fu?"

Xi Nancheng sneered.

"I..." The director wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He never expected that Xi Nancheng would come out at this time.

"Teacher Xi, how about we do it next time..."

"Just this episode," Xi Nancheng said firmly, "Since you were able to change the script yesterday, you can naturally change it today."

He couldn't afford to offend Xi Nancheng, and he couldn't afford to offend Meng Fu's director even more.

The director is about to cry.

"Call Meng Fu now," Xi Nancheng did not give in at all, and glanced at him fiercely: "Is the hidden rule sneaking up on me?"

His face turned livid.

The director had no choice. It was indeed he who decided to change it in the beginning. Under Xi Nancheng's gaze, he could only take out his cell phone and call Zhao Fan.

On the other end, the phone rang once and was connected.

The director stuttered a little: "Sister Fan, we may have to temporarily change this episode to the ancient street. Is there any problem with Sister Meng Fu?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Fan, who was sitting in the back seat, sat up straight after hearing this, "Why do you suddenly want to change it at this time?"

We have to record the show today.

The director was in so much pain that he couldn't say anything. Xi Nancheng snatched the phone from his hand and said coldly, "What? You also feel angry and wronged? Why do you want the program team to change the script? Why should we change it back? If you want to create a persona for Meng Fu, you can go to other variety shows. This episode will not be in Shancheng, but in the ancient street. Tell Meng Fu not to eat so ugly."