Every word, every word is heartbreaking.
Netizens are tacitly aware of the characters and scripts in some variety shows, but no one has thought about Meng Fu that much. After all...
Everyone is already familiar with "Escape from the Haunted House".
Everyone else knew about Meng Fu's buggy performance in it.
But as soon as this program was aired today, some people started to stir up trouble online again.
Mainly, the Go clubs and Go enthusiasts are unhappy.
Because of the provocation of the Go Club by the R countrymen a few years ago, Go has become a popular sport. There are many people on Weibo who know how to play Go, so many people went to watch Qu Ming.
They were all Go enthusiasts. When they heard Meng Fu's criticism of the Xuanyuan Bureau, they all rushed over.
[Those who understand will understand. In the first episode of the second season of "A Star's Day", Meng Fu didn't even get the title of Outstanding Student. She is just as bad at chess as He Miao]
[A bad chess player is criticizing Xuanyuan Bureau?] Moon landing fraud? 】
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[Shouldn’t the question be that Meng Fu doesn’t know how to play Go, so how can she solve the game? 】
She didn’t know how to do it before, so why can’t she learn? I'm so fed up with these nitpickers. 】
After this Weibo post came out, the hot search for [Sang Yu Bailian] gradually faded, and everyone thought she was a victim.
Sister Mo looked at this Weibo post, paused for a moment, and then looked at Yang Liufang, "Let me ask you one thing, don't be angry, did the program team really not help Meng Fu cheat?"
Even Sister Mo thought so, not to mention some of the audience.
Yang Liufang pressed his temple and sighed, "The production team didn't even know she was going, so how could they prepare for her in advance?"
"That's really perverted," Sister Mo clicked her tongue. Of course she believed Yang Liufang. "Why don't you ask your cousins? You're useless anyway."
Yang Liufang listened to Sister Mo's words and was silent for a while.
Then he turned on his phone and called Meng Fu.
Meng Fu was still in the "Gods and Demons" theater. It was Su Cheng who answered the phone. His voice was a little cold, "Hello?"
Yang Liufang, "I called the wrong number."
"No, it's Meng Fu's call. She's filming. Is there anything wrong?" Su Cheng looked at Meng Fu, who was tied to the wire, and said nonchalantly, "I'm her assistant."
This voice reminded Yang Liufang of the man next to Meng Fu that she saw last time.
Yang Liufang paused and told him what happened on the Internet.
The other party just said lightly, "I know."
"What the hell? Just gone?" Sister Mo watched Yang Liufang hang up the phone. Less than a minute later, the Weibo post asking "Is Meng Fu a good match?" disappeared.
It is indeed a top team.
It is indeed a top-tier team.
Arrogant enough.
Quite domineering.
**
Meng Fu had no idea from beginning to end that her Go game had once been on the hot search list.
After finishing her scenes, she changed her clothes and went back to the hotel to sleep.
Because there was a delay of half a month some time ago, the entire crew has been working overtime in the past week to make up for the previous work.
Zhao Fan was going to watch TV in the hotel tonight, and knowing that Su Cheng was coming to pick up Meng Fu, he didn't insist on following him.
The wind in December is getting colder.
Meng Fu was wearing a big black cotton-padded jacket and a wide hat on her head. She walked lazily behind Su Cheng and said, "I'm hungry."
It's the end of the year again, and Su Di has to go back to be busy for a few days.
These days, Meng Fu ate the crew's meals.
Su Cheng stood at the street corner and looked around. There were still a few shops open around the hotel. Su Cheng turned around and waited for her, and asked casually, "What do you want to eat?"
Meng Fu lazily stepped on his shadow and looked up to see the nearest barbecue stall: "BBQ."
She hasn't eaten much these days.
Su Cheng didn't ask her. He went into the barbecue restaurant and ordered some barbecue on the menu. The owner's barbecue stall was quiet and the food he ordered was grilled very quickly.
The barbecue will be served soon.
Then two cans of Coke were served with a "pop".
Meng Fu took a skewer of meat and suddenly looked at the two cans of Coke. Her hands gradually slowed down, then she looked up at Su Cheng. Under the dim light, Su Cheng's face seemed a lot softer.
Meng Fu looked up and praised Su Cheng seriously: "This Coke is the finishing touch, a stroke of genius."
"Thank you." Su Cheng said.
Meng Fu took a bite of the meat and thought that the barbecue here was actually pretty good. She exhaled and recommended it to Su Cheng: "This barbecue is pretty good, you should try it."
Su Cheng leaned back in his chair and looked the barbecue up and down. The sleeves of his white sweater were rolled up loosely, like snow on the eaves.
He is dignified wherever he is. Even when sitting in this barbecue stall, he looks unique, noble and elegant.
Meng Fu was thinking when she heard him utter three words in a cold voice: "Not clean."
Meng Fu: "..."
Her face was successfully darkened.
No more talking.
She finished two cans of Coke.
After eating the barbecue, Su Cheng paid the bill. Meng Fu didn't wait for him and went straight to the hotel. The hotel was not far from the crew and there was also a scenic spot nearby. Although it was almost twelve o'clock, there were still many people.
At the elevator door, a few teenagers with dyed hair and two girls, who must have been drinking, were playing around at the elevator door.
Meng Fu had a cotton-padded jacket hat on her head.
Her black cotton jacket was very loose, making her look very thin. Only her hands were visible among the wounds on her body.
She was holding a black cell phone, her fingertips were slender and white as jade.
Beautiful hands, beautiful bone structure.
The two boys couldn't help but whistle at her, staring at her blatantly.
bite--
The elevator door opened.
Several young men entered, occupying most of the elevator space, looking Meng Fu up and down.
Meng Fu walked in casually and pinched her fingers, "Don't you want your eyes anymore?"
A sinister voice sounded.
The young men were stunned, and before they could react, Meng Fu looked up and saw Su Cheng just a few steps away. She unclenched her fist again, as if nothing had happened, and moved to the side to make room for Su Cheng.
Su Cheng glanced at her and didn't come up. He just reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her out of the elevator.
The teenagers standing in the elevator looked up. They were trembling with fear when they met a pair of bottomless eyes, and they trembled even more.
I quickly reached out and pressed the door closing button until the elevator door slowly closed. The feeling of being stared at by the god of death finally disappeared.
Meng Fu watched the elevator door close. She could feel the hands clasped on hers. They were extremely powerful and had a slightly cold aura, just like him. She tilted her head and looked at Su Cheng, smiling, "Not clean?"
Su Cheng didn't say anything, but he didn't let go either.
Meng Fu sighed and watched the elevator climb up one floor at a time. "If you hadn't come, they would have to lie down now," she described.
"The elevator is monitored." Su Cheng said calmly.
Meng Fu looked at Su Cheng.
Su Cheng looked at the floor where the elevator stopped, the 12th floor, and calmly withdrew his gaze and pressed the elevator button again, "Let's go."
**
"Why are you opening the window so late at night?" Zhao Fan, who had just finished watching Meng Fu's variety show, went to the hall to get some water. He saw Meng Fu leaning against the window, which was open. "It's not cold."
She came over to close the window, muttering, "Ancestor, if you get sick, we will be the ones to suffer."
Meng Fu looked at Zhao Fan lazily, "Did you hear that?"
"What?" Zhao Fan looked at her.
"Someone is screaming." Meng Fu yawned.
Zhao Fan opened the window and listened, but heard nothing. He just looked at Meng Fu, "You dog... Zhao Fan!"
Halfway through his speech, Zhao Fan suddenly changed his words.
Meng Fu retracted his gaze.
"You are going to attend an award ceremony the day after tomorrow," Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu, "a music award, the song you sang as a solo artist seems to have been shortlisted."
"Yeah." Meng Fu responded nonchalantly, "Go tell the director."
"Also, something happened to you in Go today," Zhao Fan recalled the trending search and briefly explained it to Meng Fu, "Should we clarify it?"
Meng Fu waved her hand lazily and walked towards the room: "What are you clarifying? Just remove it. Trouble."
Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu's back, clicked his tongue, and watched Meng Fu close the door. "Brother Cheng has already removed his Weibo account."
Meng Fu hasn't slept well these past few days.
When you are in a mess, you will always have some dreams.
I fell asleep that night and dreamed about those things again in a daze.
As far as she could remember, Yang Hua had been in poor mental health, and it was the village head grandmother who took care of them.
The village chief’s grandmother is sick.
Later, the village chief's grandmother died.
**
On December 9, Meng Fu asked for leave from the crew to attend the award ceremony.
The award ceremony happened to be held in Beijing.
Su Cheng went back with her, and seeing that they were going to an award ceremony, he went back to Su's house first.
Yang Hua knew Meng Fu had returned to Beijing, so she called her and asked, "Afu, how many days will you stay?"
"Stay two more days." Since she was going back to the capital anyway, Meng Fu thought she could finish dealing with the thesis matter.
Yang Hua looked at Yang Lai who was looking at her, "So do you want to come to your uncle's place for dinner? There's a celebration banquet."
"Celebration banquet?" Meng Fu raised an eyebrow.
"It was a celebration party for your cousin. It seemed like she won a prize in math." Yang Hua said casually.
"Well, it depends on the situation," Meng Fu said lazily while putting on makeup, "I don't know when this award ceremony will be held."
After hearing what Meng Fu said, Yang Hua didn't ask any more questions.
Meng Fu hung up the phone. She was wearing a black dress today and her stylist was styling her.
Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu's dress and said with a sigh, "She smells like money from head to toe."
Meng Fu is going to walk the red carpet soon. Her current popularity depends only on walking with Tang Ze in the middle and backstage. The two veterans in the music industry will be the finale.
"Meng Fu." Tang Ze's eyebrows curved when he saw Meng Fu.
His voice is light and has lost its original obscurity, with a unique ethereal sound.
Meng Fu knew some inside information. She looked at Tang Ze and couldn't help but blink: "Congratulations, Teacher Tang."
Tang Ze looked at Meng Fu and sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that he would be able to return to the peak one day. "Let's go."
He fell behind by one step, letting Meng Fu walk ahead.
All five of Tang Ze's songs this year were selected.
He and Meng Fu were the last to appear.
Xi Nancheng was two people in front of them. After walking the red carpet, Xi Nancheng did not leave. He just stood at the end of the red carpet, waiting for Tang Ze and Meng Fu, with a very complicated look.
"Let's go," Xi Nancheng's agent lowered his voice, "Sang Yu will wait for you later."
Xi Nancheng remembered his business and turned to walk towards the venue.
As soon as he turned around, he saw a slender man holding a black cotton jacket not far away. The man was wearing a mask and a pure white cotton jacket. At a glance, Xi Nancheng recognized who he was. He pursed his lips and quickened his pace to leave.
"Mr. Su." After Tang Ze and Meng Fu walked the red carpet, Tang Ze was very polite when he saw Su Cheng.
Su Cheng handed the cotton jacket to Meng Fu and nodded slightly towards Tang Ze.
Then he handed the thermos cup to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu put on her cotton jacket and held the thermos cup.
He was about three steps away from Meng Fu. Not far away, two female fans broke through the security guards and gave Meng Fu flowers.
The female fan holding a large bouquet of roses looked at Meng Fu with a red face: "Brother Fu, the future is promising! Eat more meat!"
"Okay." Meng Fu looked at her and curled his lips slightly.
The female fan quickly poked her companion, "Aren't you a die-hard fan of Brother Fu? Why are you embarrassed?"
The female fan's companion finally raised her head.
Su Cheng suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Meng Fu's wrist, and brought her behind him.
“Pah—”
A bottle of boiling water was poured directly towards Meng Fu.
"Shameless, colluding with the production team to frame our Yu Bao and Qu Ming! And insulting the Xuanyuan Bureau, Meng Fu, are you worthy enough!"
The whole place was silent, even the red carpet was silent for a moment.
"Are you okay?" Su Cheng lowered his head and checked Meng Fu.
Not a drop of water splashed on Meng Fu.
Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the girl, "Security!"
The security guards had come over and took the girl who splashed water away. The female fan who had just given Meng Fu flowers had a pale face and looked at the fans who splashed water on Meng Fu in disbelief.
Meng Fu lowered her head and looked at Su Cheng's hand hanging on the other side, which was obviously splashed with boiling water.
There was a large red spot on his fair and slender left hand.
Su Cheng looked at the media looking over and tilted his head slightly, "Let's go in first."
Meng Fu looked up, "Wait."
The security guard stopped and watched Meng Fu walk towards him step by step.
The female fan who splashed water was not afraid at all when she saw Meng Fu coming over. Nowadays, artists don’t even dare to take action against black fans. If they do, it would be the artist’s fault.
The female fan who splashed water was not afraid of Meng Fu at all, and was even extremely arrogant, "Bah, you don't deserve my apology!"
Meng Fu glanced at her indifferently and unscrewed the thermos in her hand. She was taller than the girl and was wearing high heels. She looked down at her in front of many media, as a public artist, holding the thermos and pouring water slowly from the top of the woman's head.
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