"I can do it alone." Su Di looked at Su Huang and said coldly.
Zhao Fan had only met Su Tian once, and the two had not introduced each other, but she knew Su Huang. Seeing that Su Huang wanted to help, she did not refuse, "Just let him go to Su Di."
"Thank you, Sister Fan!" Su Huang was a little excited, so he thanked Zhao Fan, and then walked around to the passenger seat of Su Di's car: "Second brother, let me help you!"
Su Di: “Heh.”
He turned around and opened the car door without paying any attention to Su Huang.
Su Huang looked at Su Di's back, touched his head, and then got into the car while talking to Zhao Fan.
The group of four got on the bus in a lively manner.
Behind Su Tian, several young men were startled when they heard Su Huang say "Sister Fan", and then asked Su Tian in a low voice, "Sir, who is that lady?"
Several people looked at each other and asked each other if they wanted to visit, but Su Huang did not introduce them.
They asked Su Tian.
...
...
Su Tian retracted his gaze and shook his head lightly: "No need."
Others may not know, but he knows very well that Zhao Fan is Meng Fu's agent.
After hearing what Su Tian said, the others nodded and said nothing more. They watched Su Di and the others leave before walking into the building.
After Su Di's car disappeared from sight, Su Tian and others walked towards the elevator.
upstairs.
Su Cheng was on the phone, his computer was casually placed on the table, and his voice was cool, "The Su family is here, Mom, if everything is fine, I'll hang up."
"Hey - you!" On the other end of the phone, Ma Cen looked at the phone, speechless for a moment.
"What's wrong with me going to his place?" She held the phone tightly, looked up, looked at Xu Ma, and sneered: "Rebellious son, I hope he can never find a wife in his life."
"Young Master has always been introverted," Aunt Xu poured a cup of tea for Ma Cen and comforted him in a low voice, "He always has his own plans for doing things."
"Who knows what he's thinking?" Ma Cen snorted and opened his Weibo to show Xu Ma, "Don't you see how many people are trying to steal his wife!"
Mother Xu looked down and saw a comment from Meng Fu's Weibo:
The mental illness has improved: [Everyone, please make way. Let me introduce to you all. This is my wife! 】
160,000 likes.
There are 30,000 replies to this comment alone.
Mother Xu was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and laughed, "Miss Meng is really popular. I think she is catching up with Yi Tong."
Yi Tong is known to almost everyone in the country, young and old, male or female, even people like Xu Ma.
"In two weeks, her TV series 'The Bourne Legacy' will be released. By then, she will be as popular as Yi Tong." Ma Cen returned to Weibo and looked at the exercises Meng Fu sent.
With a slightly frowned brow, especially when he read the smooth passage of "Dong Shi Xiou Pin", Ma Cen slapped the table, stood up with a sneer, and said, "Get ready, and go back to my mother's house immediately."
She made an appointment with the principal of Beijing Film Academy to meet at her parents' home.
When Xu Ma looked at Ma Cen's mobile page, she saw that Ma Cen had posted a comment. She took a look at the content of the comment.
[Please go home and let your master look at himself in the mirror. Doesn't he understand who is Dong Shi? There are many turtles in a shallow pond. 】
Xu Ma: “…”
When it comes to appearance, Meng Fu has never lost.
She went out with Ma Cen, and after getting in the car, she said, "Madam, although Beijing Film Academy is a top-notch performing arts school in China, the two tutors you are looking for are both masters, and the young lady..."
Aunt Xu was also worried. Ma Cen was so enthusiastic, but there was no definite news from Miss Meng yet.
Moreover, this school is very stressful, and every year there is a cultural assessment. Xu's mother is worried that even if Meng Fu really gets in, she will not pass the assessment later, and the black fans on the Internet...
Most importantly…
Ma Cen hasn't met Meng Fu yet, and Miss Meng may not necessarily want to be her daughter-in-law. Isn't it too early for her to rush into preparations for a rainy day?
**
This is Meng Fu.
Shengyu’s staff dormitories are luxurious, especially for top stars like Meng Fu. Jianghe Villa is also one of the top five luxury residential areas in Beijing. It is not far from Su Cheng and can be reached in ten minutes without traffic jams.
At eight o'clock, there was heavy traffic and traffic jams in the city center.
Half an hour later, Jianghe Villa.
Meng Fu’s dormitory address is 1601, 16th floor.
There are three elevators downstairs, one for single-floor, one for double-floor, and one for all floors.
Su Huang carried a box and followed Shang Sudi and others into the elevator. The door lock of 1601 had a password. Shengyu’s people had already bound the password lock to Meng Fu’s mobile phone yesterday.
Seeing Meng Fu approach the door, Zhao Fan opened his mouth, "The password is 1..."
Before she could say a word, she saw Meng Fu enter the four-digit password and successfully enter.
Zhao Fan paused for a moment. Meng Fu opened the door and took off her sunglasses with one hand. Seeing Zhao Fan listening, she seemed to realize something and paused for a moment. Then, without changing her expression, she said, "Manager Sheng also sent me the password last night."
"No wonder." Zhao Fan nodded, finally understanding.
So she took Su Huang and Su Di in. After they went in, she found something was wrong. Manager Sheng sent it to Meng Fu, so why would he send it specifically to her?
Zhao Fan was thinking, while Su Di held up the box and asked, "Sister Fan, where should we put this thing?"
She came back to her senses and stopped thinking about the password. She looked around and said, "It's in the recording studio."
The facilities in the room were average. Most of the things that Meng Fu and others usually used were missing. The feet were just cold tiles. Zhao Fan called to ask when the big carpet would arrive. Su Di and Su Huang were there, so they could lay the big carpet.
These three people planned the placement of the furniture.
Meng Fu walked directly to the refrigerator and checked it.
Sheng Yu is always thoughtful in her work. The refrigerator has double doors and is very large. She looked down and saw a row of beers on the third layer. She raised her eyebrows and took out a can.
The phone in my pocket rang. It was a protected number with no signature.
Meng Fu opened the bottle cap with one hand, glanced at the phone, and casually pressed the answer button. The sofa in the room was not arranged properly, so Meng Fu leaned against the refrigerator door on the side and said in a faint voice: "Hello, Xia Xia."
On the other side of the phone, in the cold wind, a young woman took off the delivery man's helmet and exhaled, "Are you here? If you are, I'll have someone deliver it to you."
"We're here," Meng Fu leaned against the refrigerator and took a sip of wine, "No hurry, aren't you busy recruiting new members recently?"
Although Su Tian and his people didn't finish speaking, Meng Fu also heard that they seemed to be very busy recently.
"Recruiting new members?" M Xia was surprised on the other end of the phone, then realized, "You mean looking for two people from aristocratic families? This is not a big deal. I took a look last night. Their qualifications are average. There is nothing special I want, but I still have to pick two."
At this point, M Xia smiled, "How do you know this?"
"Someone around me just happened to mention it." Meng Fu said casually. She crushed the beer can with a calm expression.
"Do you have anyone around you who wants to come here?" M Xia was surprised this time. She knew that Meng Fu was not from Beijing and had no connection with the Beijing forces. After hearing what she said, she paid some attention. "Who is it? I'll let Yu Wen pick them out separately."
"No need," Meng Fu suggested sincerely, "If you really can't pick one, just roll the dice. Worrying too much will easily make you bald."
M Xia was not surprised by Meng Fu's refusal.
Meng Fu's people have to at least join the Qingbang level. If they join the Beijing Military Association, the scale will be too small.
"That's a good idea," M Xia nodded, deeply thinking that this suggestion was good, "I'll tell them later."
After they talked about the time of visit, they hung up the phone.
Lihuo bone is a formula for high-end perfumery. It is not sold in ordinary medicinal material markets and is rarely found even at auctions. The Brian family got one by accident.
Meng Fu had wanted the Lihuo Bone for nearly three years. M Xia was the first to know the news, and before Mask could even react, he led people to grab it.
Medicinal materials are precious, and the Federal Perfumers Association is keeping an eye on M Xia.
This thing would also be a bomb for M Xia.
M Xia originally planned to have someone go to T City to hand it over to Meng Fu in person.
It’s best that Meng Fu is in the capital right now.
M Xia believed that this thing was not as safe anywhere as it was with Meng Fu.
**
An hour later, the large carpet was delivered to your door.
Su Huang and Su Di worked with the staff to lay carpets in the lobby and rooms.
After laying the floor, it was almost eleven o'clock, so Su Di opened the refrigerator and looked for ingredients inside.
"Su Huang," Zhao Fan put everything in order, and when he saw Meng Fu practicing the group song in the recording studio, he came out without disturbing her, "Let's eat here at noon, Su Di's cooking skills are pretty good."
Su Di glanced at Su Huang coldly.
Unfortunately, Su Huang did not feel Su Di's gaze. The test would be held tomorrow, but Su Huang was not in a hurry. He just nodded hurriedly, "Okay, thank you Sister Fan!"
"Bang--"
Su Di chopped a bone in the kitchen.
Someone rang the doorbell outside.
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