Xu Bochuan?
Meng Fu remembered that this was the director who lived in the village.
She had not paid attention to Xu Bochuan before, but from what Meng Xun said, Xu Bochuan was very famous in China. He was the pioneer of domestic film history, had a large number of fans, and had won countless awards.
However, he has retired for many years. If people in the entertainment industry knew that he was working with Yi Tong, it would probably cause a huge uproar.
Meng Fu turned off the headset and took a step to the side. "It's inconvenient to meet. You tell me."
"We actually have a scene. I've seen it. The Wanmin Temple on the mountain is very suitable for our scene. I told the village chief about this, and he said, "You have the key to Wanmin Temple. May I borrow it? I can discuss everything else." Xu Bochuan knew that she was filming a variety show. He had never been on a variety show, never accepted an interview, and didn't even have a Weibo account, but he couldn't avoid Meng Fu's variety shows.
The Wanmin Temple is a very spectacular Taoist temple. Xu Bochuan has always been willing to give anything for art. As long as Meng Fu is willing to lend the key to the Wanmin Temple, it would be fine for Xu Bochuan to make a guest appearance.
"Wanmin Temple?" Meng Fu glanced in the direction of Li Qingning and Che Shao, and remembered that it was the Taoist temple of the old Taoist priest. However, after the old Taoist priest became famous, he moved to a larger Taoist temple. "Okay, I'll let Meng Xun contact you later. I'm busy here. I'll hang up first."
Meng Fu hung up the phone as soon as she said that.
On the other end of the phone, Xu Bochuan was waiting for Meng Fu to state the conditions. He was stunned by this straight woman's behavior.
...
...
"Director Xu?" Yi Tong put down the teacup and looked at Xu Bochuan.
Xu Bochuan stared at his phone for a long while before slowly replying, "She said she asked Ah Xuan to give it to me."
"That's good." Yi Tong leaned back and smiled at him.
Xu Bochuan didn't answer him this time. He just sat opposite Yi Tong with a strange expression, "This cousin Meng Xun is indeed a little different."
**
Here, Meng Fu put the phone back into her pocket and turned on the headset again.
Sheng Jun and Li Qingning were sitting on a small bench by the door picking vegetables. When Sheng Jun saw Meng Fu coming over, he couldn't help but raise his head and smiled casually, "Did you call your friend just now?"
Meng Fu said "hmm" and didn't say anything more.
Most sensible people would not ask any more questions at this point, but Sheng Jun looked up and said to the camera, "Dear viewers, are you curious about who my sister is calling? Could it be her boyfriend?"
[He turned off the microphone on purpose, he must be a very important person.] 】
[Everyone has privacy, don’t be so curious.] 】
[It should be a boyfriend, right?] If it were anyone else, she would definitely not turn off the microphone. 】
Seeing that this topic was being discussed, the camera lens quickly turned to Meng Fu.
"It's the village chief's friend," Meng Fu stood against the wall, eyes full of smiles, and replied slowly, "I'll give the chicken to my mother to deal with."
She went straight next door to find Yang Hua.
There was no camera installed next door, only two photographers followed Meng Fu here. Meng Fu had already reminded them not to take pictures of the willow catkins.
Meng Xun was writing the test paper in her little room.
When Meng Fu asked Yang Hua to deal with the chicken, she also went to find Meng Xun and asked her to find a time to give the key to Xu Bochuan.
After finishing all this, it’s almost time.
Li Qingning stewed the chicken into chicken soup, which was simmered on the stove over low heat, waiting to be drunk in the evening. Li Qingning and his friends had scrambled eggs with tomatoes and green vegetables for lunch, and nothing else.
After dinner, Che Shao rushed to wash the dishes, because he had to go into the water, and Li Qingning had a wound on his hand, so he did not fight for the job.
"Are there still several rooms in my sister's house that we haven't seen yet? Let's continue to look around?" Sheng Jun stretched and smiled at the camera, "I think everyone should be very interested too?"
After experiencing the magical scene they just saw, netizens are indeed full of curiosity about Meng Fu's family.
"Then let's start from the room next to my sister's." Sheng Jun made the final decision.
Li Qingning didn't speak immediately, just looked at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu half leaned on the small table, holding a celadon teacup in her hand, drinking slowly. Hearing this, she raised her head and smiled, "Okay."
Seeing that she was not forcing him, Li Qingning also became curious and first walked towards a room on the first floor, "What is this?"
"It's considered a study." Meng Fu replied, followed them and introduced slowly.
Li Qingning opened the door and saw a pile of bookshelves and a pile of dried medicinal herbs inside.
"So many books?" Li Qingning first looked at the bookshelf that filled the screen, and was surprised to find a pile of ancient books inside.
It looks quite old.
Li Qingning seemed to see a book. He paused for a moment and wanted to walk closer to see if he had read it wrong.
At the door, Sheng Jun was not interested in these books. She immediately went to the second floor and asked, "I wonder what the room next to Sister Meng Fu is? Is it also a study?"
She still remembered that when she first arrived in the morning, she wanted to see the room next to Meng Fu, but was interrupted.
As Sheng Jun spoke, he observed Meng Fu out of the corner of his eye.
"No." Meng Fu put the money in his pocket and let them watch. His face looked as lazy as ever, with no change apparent.
The director had seen Meng Fu's study, but he couldn't see anything. He was not curious about Meng Fu's study, so he immediately said to the person following him, "Follow Sheng Jun upstairs and shoot the room upstairs."
Sheng Jun walked in front of Meng Fu and when she reached the room next to Meng Fu's bedroom, she took the lead in pushing the small carved wooden door. The door was not locked and opened as soon as she pushed it.
"when--"
Sheng Jun just took a step and his foot seemed to be tripped by something.
Sheng Jun smiled and looked down at the thing she tripped over.
The camera also follows her gaze downwards.
At her feet was a gold trophy.
It was slowly rolling to the other side.
There was no camera installed in the room, so the photographer who followed Sheng Jun and his team walked in and took a wide shot of the room.
Not only that, but close-up shots were also given.
"What kind of trophy is this..." Sheng Jun picked up the trophy and asked in confusion. However, when he saw the name of the event on the trophy, his voice suddenly stopped.
At the same time, the photographer who followed her also took a panoramic photo of the room.
This is also a bedroom. The bedroom is very simple. Unlike the next door, it is covered with various awards.
There were a lot of books and trophies randomly placed on the table and on the floor.
Even the photographer was stunned by the overwhelming number of certificates. He then zoomed in so that all the viewers watching the live broadcast could clearly see the certificates and trophies displayed on them.
"Three Good Students Award"
"Municipal Three Good Students Award"
"Provincial Three Good Students Award"
"Top Ten High School Students in China"
"First Prize in Mathematical Modeling for Middle School Students in Province T"
"First Prize in Provincial Middle School Biology Competition"
"First Prize in National Biology Competition"
"Special Prize in International Biology Competition"
"First Prize in International Mathematics Competition"
"Life Science Research Institute Special Award"
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The comments that were just following Sheng Jun and scrolling through the comments about the room next to Meng Fu were now blank. Not only the staff and guests on the scene, but even the netizens watching the live broadcast were unable to say a word.
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