Little did he know that Meng Fu only glanced at him indifferently.

Without even looking at him, he said, "I don't know him."

"Yeah." Fang Yi retracted his gaze. He was very knowledgeable and only glanced at Yu Yong indifferently. He ordered the bodyguard: "Even if he is drunk and crazy, take this gentleman away."

"I'm your uncle..." Yu Yong was taken outside by the bodyguard. He lost his composure for a moment. When the bodyguard let him go, he couldn't help but sit on the ground and his spirit collapsed.

Behind him, Jiang Xinran came over and tried to help Yu Yong, "Uncle..."

"Get out of the way!" Yu Yong raised his head and looked at Jiang Xinran with a sharp gaze, "If it weren't for you, if you hadn't taken my niece's place, she would have grown up in our Yu family since she was a child, and would have brought honor to our family! How could she have been delayed for more than ten years, and even severed her relationship with our Yu family..."

As he spoke, Yu Yong's voice became lower and lower.

He obviously didn't drink much, but for a moment he looked like a drunkard with dull eyes.

Jiang Xinran just pursed his lips, "Uncle, is this my fault? The Jiang family is such a big and wealthy family, and they can take the wrong child in the hospital. What does this have to do with me?!"

Not far away, Meng Fu listened to Yu Yong's voice and just turned back to look at Yu Yong indifferently with cold eyes.

...

...

"Assistant Fang, you go back." Su Di's car had already arrived, and Meng Fu asked Fang Yi to go back.

Fang Yi also knew Su Di, so after hearing this, he went back.

Su Di got out of the car and opened the door, but Meng Fu didn't get in. She just found a mask and put it on herself. Her aura suddenly changed. She didn't look as lazy as usual, but seemed a little unapproachable.

Su Di looked worried at her, so he followed her in his car and sent a message to Su Cheng.

There is a night market next to this street.

Meng Fu loosened a button on her collar and walked directly to a roadside food stall, ordered some barbecue and a dozen beers.

She sat in the corner and took off her mask. The proprietress had already looked over but didn't dare to ask any questions because of her cold and solemn aura.

Su Di parked the car opposite and hurried over.

"Would you like to drink?" Meng Fu was sitting in his seat with a beer can in one hand. When he saw Su Di coming over, he threw a bottle at him.

Su Di just stood in front of her to shield her from other people's gazes, and looked at Meng Fu worriedly, "Ms. Meng, you still have things to do tomorrow..."

"Oh." Meng Fu opened another can of beer with a "click".

Having drunk two glasses of red wine at the exchange meeting, mixed with so much beer, Meng Fu remained calm, except for her slightly red face.

She drank quickly, one can after another.

After drinking a dozen beers, she got up and walked to the side of the road.

Su Di threw some money on the table and followed Meng Fu, "Miss Meng, get in the car, it's raining..."

Meng Fu glanced at Su Di, walked to the traffic light, stopped directly, ignored Su Di, and just squatted on the side of the road.

Su Di's car was still on the next street. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Su Di didn't dare to go back to get an umbrella, for fear that if he turned around, he would no longer see Meng Fu.

He just held the clothes to shield Meng Fu from the rain.

A dazzling headlight came from the opposite side, and the car stopped with a "swish". As soon as it stopped, the back seat door was opened.

Su Di saw the familiar license plate and quickly shouted, "Master, here!"

"You go back." Su Cheng held an umbrella and walked towards him step by step. Under the light, his face looked no different from before.

Su Di quickly put away his clothes, wiped the rain off his face, and went back to look for his car parked on the next street.

Meng Fu just squatted on the ground without looking up. He looked tall on weekdays, but he was actually very thin. When he squatted on the ground, he looked like a very small ball.

Su Cheng held the umbrella in his left hand and extended his right hand to Meng Fu. He lowered his eyes to look at Meng Fu and said only one sentence: "Meng Fu, get up."

“Boom boom—”

The wind is rushing overhead.

Under the lightning, he painted with ink, his eyebrows and eyes moved, each word was steady and powerful, his eyes were deep.

**

The heavy rain didn't stop until the next morning.

In the nanny car, Zhao Fan lowered the window and looked at the rainbow that was just beginning to appear in the sky. He lowered his voice and asked Su Cheng, who was flipping through a book beside him, "Brother Cheng, did she remember the song she was going to record today last night?"

Su Cheng's whole body was as gentle as pine or cypress, and as warm as jade. He never raised his head and said, "No."

"Okay." Zhao Fan's tone was stagnant for a moment, but he didn't dare to quarrel with Meng Fu. He just shook his head: "Today she not only has to record songs, but also several main dances and MVs. She has to be busy."

Zhao Fan was not worried about Meng Fu's MV.

Meng Fu's acting skills are a waste of talent when used for MVs.

She was just worried about today's song recording. Meng Fu seemed to dislike Xi Nancheng a little.

Soon, the car arrived at the studio.

This is the most unclear MV about the disbanding of the members. After today, all the members will go solo and their schedules will be made public.

Outside the studio, there are countless fans, basically all of them are puffs.

There were a few fans of Ye Shuning and Wu Yatong, but apart from Meng Fu, the majority were Xi Nancheng's fans.

As soon as the car stopped, Meng Fu woke up.

She took off her blindfold and got out of the car.

Zhao Fan looked at her and smiled, "You installed a radar, right?"

She woke up as soon as the car stopped. Zhao Fan had only heard of Meng Fu with such sensitivity.

Su Cheng put on a mask and got out of the car behind the two of them.

As soon as Meng Fu got out of the car, a group of fans shouted, "Ahhhh Brother Fu, look at us!"

Everyone watched Meng Fu enter the room, and didn't even notice the car coming from behind.

Following Meng Fu's car came Ye Shuning's car. If Meng Fu hadn't been there, Ye Shuning's achievements wouldn't have been so low. After all, she scored 500 points in the exam, which was a rare high score in the entertainment industry. Unfortunately, with Meng Fu there, she didn't do well in the exam.

The most important thing is that last time her team tried to hype up Meng Fu, she was slapped in the face by Meng Fu's side. Now her popularity has dropped sharply, and even her female image is unstable.

The two of them went in one after the other.

Inside, Xi Nancheng, the instructor, arrived very early. When he saw Meng Fu, Su Cheng and their group coming in, he paused slightly.

Naturally, he also heard the news about Meng Fu during this period. It must be said that this full score of 750 is amazing enough even for an ordinary student, let alone a celebrity.

"Teacher Xi." Zhao Fan greeted Xi Nancheng politely.

Meng Fu didn't say hello and went straight in to put on makeup and change clothes.

Although Meng Fu has many superficial friends in the circle, she never does such superficial work.

Xi Nancheng withdrew his gaze and, unusually, said nothing, only nodded slightly.

Inside the house, Meng Fu looked at the clothes she was going to change into today. It was a slightly ancient-style skirt. She remembered that today's song was an ancient-style drama version, so she changed into it directly.

"Brother Fu!" Outside the door, Wu Yatong poked her head in, followed by Wei Jin and the cool Chu Yue.

The three of them were excited, but when they saw Su Cheng in the house, their voices disappeared instantly.

Su Cheng had a strong aura, and the three of them were obviously very restrained when they saw him.

Su Cheng, who was standing by the window, obviously noticed this. He leaned sideways, his brows relaxed, and said in a cold tone, "Go out and shoot the MV first."

Meng Fu didn't really want to see Xi Nancheng, but with Wu Yatong and the others around, she felt a little better.

The four of them went out together and chatted on site while waiting for work to start.

In front of them was the set that the distributor had prepared in advance. It was a Chinese-style building with calligraphy and paintings on the table. Seeing Meng Fu coming over, the on-site planner immediately came over and said, "Teacher Meng Fu, you take the opening shot first."

Meng Fu held the script in his hand and flipped through it.

The MV script is very simple, with no lines, only actions and scenes, and the description is very general.

The current MV is also simple. Meng Fu is the heroine of the Demon Cult. Today is the scene where she hears that the person from the Orthodox Church whom she likes has married someone else. She writes a suicide note while drinking.

War and battle, love and hate.

Meng Fu had seen the lyrics, and they were indeed very poetic. However, when she remembered that they were written by Xi Nancheng, she lost interest.

Meng Fu walked to the prop table, picked up the brush, looked down, and saw that the poem she wanted to write was already written on the paper on the table.

The handwriting is beautiful, with some strokes, which must be due to practice.

Props from the show crew.

She held the brush and posed as if writing.

The MV only showed a long shot and didn't capture the details of her writing the letter.

Filming is a common thing for Meng Fu. Over the past year, her acting skills have steadily improved. After this scene was filmed, the entire audience was shocked.

Meng Fu’s portrayal of a woman of the martial arts world who enjoys taking revenge is perfect.

Only on Ye Shuning's side, his fingertips dug deeply into the palm of his hand.

Her assistant stood aside, not daring to speak, and spoke cautiously: "Sister Shu Ning, the producer asked you to write that poem just now, right?"

The fact that Ye Shuning had won a calligraphy award was widely publicized by her team.

The producers obviously knew this, so they asked Ye Shuning to carefully write a piece of calligraphy as a prop for Meng Fu.

Ye Shuning, who was forced to relegate to the second position, was extremely angry and sneered.

What a publisher!

What a great Meng Fu!