He Xiyuan's father's voice was actually not loud and was beyond the hearing range of normal people, but Meng Fu happened to hear it clearly.
Considering what happened last year, Meng Fu probably remembered their Military Association.
In the group chat, before M Xia could react, the others were already furious.
Fried Enoki Mushrooms: Seriously?
Mask: Sister Xia is fierce to begin with, and with the help of the great god, whoever dares to mess with Sister Xia in the future will light a candle for the superior.
The two talked for a long time. M Xia and Tiantian both wanted to sleep and didn't reply because the two were chatting privately.
M Xia was surprised. She knew that Meng Fu loved freedom and didn't like being restrained. She came and went without a trace. So she called Meng Fu directly.
Although Meng Fu was not a member of the Military Association, both of M Xia's confidants knew her.
"Not exactly," Hearing M Xia's question, Meng Fu walked outside with Yan Langfeng holding her phone, smiling lazily, "I want to ask you what you think about the selection of people by these families in Beijing."
The Military Association is the stabilizer of the entire capital city. It does not interfere with other forces, especially does not accept people from major families, in order not to disrupt the balance of the capital city.
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Everyone knows that the Military Association does international business, and those who can do business with the Military Association are all people of Mask's level.
Meng Fu also knew that the three people who were admitted to the Military Association last year were more or less due to him.
"Let's meet and chat?" On the other side of the phone, a woman riding an electric scooter stepped on the brakes. She pushed one foot on the ground, kept the other foot on the scooter, looked up, and took off her helmet.
Meng Fu disappeared for two years. After she came back, she didn't make any big moves in the past year except for the Skynet incident. Although her name is still on the wanted list, only the old people know Meng Fu. The newcomers in the past two years know very little about this person who wants to sleep every day.
Meng Fu had already seen Su Di's car.
It has been a year since she came back, and she hasn't felt any strong fluctuations. She has also met Yu Wen and Yu Wu before.
Most importantly, Meng Fu wanted to discuss a business deal with M Xia. M Xia's mention of this matter was exactly what she wanted. She thought about it and said, "I have an award ceremony tonight. Let's discuss the business at another time."
On the other end of the phone, M Xia raised an eyebrow, "I'm at your service anytime."
After they hung up the phone, Meng Fu said goodbye to Yan Langfeng, then got in the car and put the gift on the seat.
In the driver's seat, Su Di looked at the rearview mirror. In the past six months, he has become much more restrained and no longer as aggressive as he was at the beginning. "Ms. Meng, let's go directly to the stylist."
Meng Fu nodded and looked down at the two business cards Su Cheng sent over.
Brother Cheng: [The two teachers sent by the principal are your professor and the dean. 】
Principal Zhang has always been very concerned about Meng Fu.
Meng Fu clicked on the business card and took a look.
Then I added them one by one and wrote a note honestly: Hello teacher, I am Meng Fu, a freshman this year.
In just two minutes, one person passed the friend record——
[I am Feng Zhi, the professor who will be supervising you this year. I have heard about you from the principal. Come on, take advantage of the summer vacation to look over the elements I compiled previously. 】
As he spoke, Professor Feng sent out more than a dozen documents in a row.
Meng Fu pulled from top to bottom——
Perfumery Notes 1
Perfumer's Notes 2
《Basic Mutual Growth and Fusion Medicinal Materials Encyclopedia 1》
《Basic Mutual Growth and Fusion Medicinal Materials Encyclopedia 2》
《……》
There are fifteen similar documents in total.
Meng Fu was a little surprised. She went straight into "Perfumery Notes 1" to take a look. The document was not particularly long, but it was obvious that it was a record of the perfume-making process by a novice.
This is indeed the best guide for a novice perfumer.
Most perfumers take their notes very seriously and will not share them with outsiders.
Meng Fu looked at a pile of information and changed Feng Zhi's note to Professor Feng.
Meng Fu: [Thank you, Professor Feng. 】
Professor Feng: [Come on, don’t give up easily. 】
**
It was Meng Fu’s first time attending such a large-scale and highly prestigious awards ceremony. She was nominated for Best Actress, so her outfit and styling were very grand.
A red one-shoulder dress, a red color that few people can resist. She has fair skin to begin with, and this red color looks like red plum blossoms in the snow, with a lazy and unique temperament that overshadows her complexion.
The stylist gathered the last of her hair, looked up and saw the person in the mirror, and her breath hitched.
Meng Fu's outfit today was a playful piece of gauze, with black hair, snow-white skin, clear eyes, and beautiful bone structure.
When she appeared at the end of the red carpet, all the cameras at the scene moved towards her involuntarily. From being nominated for the best actress in her first play to now being the top scorer in the college entrance examination, she is now at the peak of her popularity and some old people are far behind her.
So much so that as soon as the actress walked up to the host and signed her name, no one took pictures of her.
The audience and reporters nearby were still shouting Meng Fu's name.
The host was very good at lightening the atmosphere. He spoke a few words to the actress and attracted the camera, so that the scene was not awkward enough.
The actress smiled gently, and even when she stepped out of the camera, the gentleness in her eyes did not fade. She let the makeup artist beside her touch up her makeup, and looked towards the end gently, "Who is the next person to appear?"
Next to her, the agent squinted and looked over, then smiled, "Sister Wen, that's this year's rising star Meng Fu, a very good newcomer in all aspects with great potential. She's nominated for the Best Actress award this time. We can get to know her after she leaves."
The order of walking the red carpet also depends on the status of the guests.
The first step is the finale, and the finale depends not only on popularity but also on seniority.
Apart from the last two people at the end, there are the first and second people at the beginning.
As a newcomer, Meng Fu was able to appear second at the opening, which was enough to show her current strength.
Sister Wen stood aside, nodded, stopped and waited for Meng Fu, still smiling gently.
The reporters below were too enthusiastic, and countless of them wanted to ask Meng Fu questions. This was Meng Fu's first public appearance after her college entrance examination results came out, and the host also took the opportunity to ask a lot of questions related to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu answered them one by one, without a single mistake.
The host held a card with a caption in his hand, "Will you go to the movie casting for the GDL game that has been very popular recently?"
Meng Fu was not at all nervous, "If there is a chance."
"Then Meng Fu, please say hello to everyone one last time." The host was still reluctant to speak.
Meng Fu tilted her head slightly to face the camera, with a smile on her lips. Her eyes were full of charm and her face was full of brilliance. "Good evening, everyone. You've all worked hard."
After the greetings, the comments on the Weibo live broadcast of the red carpet were instantly filled with comments, and the camera shifted to the third artist who appeared.
Meng Fu's skirt was not long, just reaching her ankles.
She slowly walked to the rest area and saw the staff and Zhao Fan at the end.
"This is Sister Wen," Zhao Fan introduced Sister Wen to Meng Fu, "the youngest winner of the Best Actress award."
Meng Fu greeted her: "Hello, Sister Wen."
Sister Wen's eyes were full of tolerance for the younger generation. She was humble and friendly, and she exchanged messages with Meng Fu in a friendly manner. They even followed each other on Weibo.
After the two of them got to know each other, they went to their respective lounges.
"GDL game movie casting, is this true?" Meng Fu dragged her lazy steps and sat on the sofa, supporting her chin with her fingertips, thinking about what the host had just asked her.
Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu, "Yes, it is. It's a big IP. It has just started development. The number of players of this game itself is hundreds of millions. The attention it gets is no less than that of Mutant 3. Are you interested in it too?"
Although Zhao Fan remembered that Meng Fu said a few years ago that she didn't know how to play games and didn't even know what GDL was, she didn't say anything after seeing the game on Meng Fu's computer with her own eyes.
"Help me see what it is." Meng Fu tapped the back of the chair with his fingertips and yawned.
Zhao Fan nodded, "Okay, I'll contact them."
Meng Fu is very popular now, and she can also choose from domestic resources.
Su Di put the thermos in his hand on the table, then picked up a bowl on it to scoop up the soup. At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
"Maybe Brother Cheng is looking for you," Zhao Fan took the bowl and replaced Su Di's action: "You take it."
Su Di looked at Meng. The call was from Su Huang. Su Di thought about it and didn't hang up. But his tone was not very good: "What?"
"Today, many families have selected candidates to participate in the election," Su Huang said on the other end of the phone. "I feel that the analysis of several large families is correct. If they train according to shooting, the chances of being selected by the Military Association will be greatly increased."
Meng Fu, who was standing beside him, was about to drink some porridge, but when he heard about the shooting training, he almost choked on his porridge and coughed several times.
Su Di and Zhao Fan looked over, and Meng Fu wiped his mouth with a piece of paper.
She raised her head, looking at the phone in Su Di's hand with an unknown expression, and asked Su Huang from a distance with a strange look on her face: "Did you analyze and shoot?"
Aren’t those the three people that came out when Yu Wen rolled the dice after following her advice?
Su Huang was excited when he heard Meng Fu's voice, "Yes, the three people selected last year were all very good at shooting..."
"It doesn't necessarily mean shooting." Meng Fu pressed his forehead and reminded Su Huang.
Su Huang turned on the external speaker. On the other end of the phone, Su Tian, who was having dinner with Su Huang, heard Meng Fu say that it was not a shooting. He didn't want to listen anymore, so he just stood up and glanced at Su Huang before leaving: "Okay, why did you explain so much to her?"
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