Meng Fu took a look.
[Solar System Delivery Man] M Xia: Who has Skynet’s platinum membership card?
【Galaxy Thief】Mask: Look at my name.
Meng Fu forked it away.
She didn't know that after she deleted it, another sentence appeared in the chat room.
[World-Class Foodie] Stir-fried Enoki Mushrooms: …What was that flash by just now?
**
Meanwhile, the hospital.
Jiang Quan has already found the vice president, followed by Yu Yong.
"Grandpa's sachet?" Upon hearing Jiang Quan's question, the vice president straightened his expression, "I also want to ask, where did you get it from? This thing is out of stock in that place now..."
...
...
Jiang Quan glanced at the vice president and smiled calmly: "This is a gift from my daughter to the old man."
"The Miss Meng that Xiao Li mentioned?" The vice president was interested in this person.
"Yes, this thing is for my dad..." Jiang Quan nodded.
The vice president smiled gently, "The old man has this. You don't have to worry about the disease coming back in the short term. This is something that is almost out of print internationally."
As for what, the vice president did not elaborate.
Yu Yong followed Jiang Quan without asking any more questions, but narrowed his eyes slightly...
He didn't know most of the professional terms the vice-president said, but according to what the vice-president described, a large number of experts and professors appeared tonight, so he understood that what Meng Fu gave was not ordinary.
but……
How could Meng Fu have these?
Yu Yong fell into deep thought.
Jiang Quan had already called Meng Fu, and the phone rang several times before it was connected.
"Fu'er, your grandpa is out safely." Jiang Quan coughed. When Meng Fu turned to leave, he was also a little angry. "Dad is sorry that I didn't hand over your things to grandpa. Why didn't you tell me at the beginning?"
Meng Fu smiled lazily, "Would you believe it if I told you?"
Jiang Quan: “…”
Not only will they not believe it, they will also think she is sick.
"It's okay, hang up." I could still hear the sound of her clicking the mouse.
"The talisman your mother threw away..."
Meng Fu opened a folder again, "My ten-fold contract."
Jiang Quan smiled after hearing this and said, "Then Dad will buy you ten next time. Also, one of your fans brought you a gift at the hospital just now. I'll have someone bring it to you tomorrow."
He didn't know about other things, but he knew about the contract Meng Fu had signed with Tianle Media.
The cheapest guaranteed contract was obtained by the old man using his connections.
Ten times, less than one million, Jiang Quan felt it was acceptable.
However, he had already formed a preconceived notion that the most expensive thing for Meng Fu should be the sachet, so “buying ten” was just to make her happy.
Jiang Quan and Yu Yong went back, and the atmosphere at the elevator entrance changed. The aggressive Yu Zhenling didn't say anything at this time, pursed her lips, and looked a little embarrassed. Jiang Xinchen frowned, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Go back and apologize to Fu'er. Look at what you all say about him, one is her biological mother and the other is her biological brother." Jiang Quan said.
Yu Zhenling still pursed her lips, feeling confused, "If she wants to give me a sachet, then just give me a sachet. Why put a talisman she drew inside it? Brother, you said she can't study hard, but she makes these messy things. How can I be happy?"
Yu Yong glanced at Jiang Quan, then at Yu Zhenling. He reached out and pressed the elevator button, changing the subject. "I ran into Mr. Tong yesterday. How did you guys discuss Tong Eryu's matter?"
He revealed Meng Fu's affairs.
However, several families were indeed watching the matter between Meng Fu and the Tong family.
Speaking of business, Jiang Quan glanced at Jiang Xinchen and Jiang Xinran, "You two go downstairs first."
"Sister, let's go." Jiang Xinchen pulled Jiang Xinran's arm and left.
Jiang Xinran forced a smile.
Follow Jiang Xinchen into the elevator.
After the two left, Jiang Quan pondered and spoke, "After a while, take Fu'er with you and deal with the Tong family face to face. In two weeks, her variety show will end."
**
There is not much time left for the next episode of "Best Idol" to be broadcast live online.
Shengyu directly opened a separate page for "Best Idol", with a countdown of "two days" written on it, giving face to the crew of "Best Idol".
Because it is a large-scale live broadcast program on the entire network, the slightest mistake can lead to an artist being banned.
After being reminded by his assistant, Manager Sheng also studied Meng Fu's resume from beginning to end, as well as the previous negative information about her "lip-syncing" on the Internet. The negative information was deleted overnight, but with Manager Sheng's connections, he was still able to get the original video from some marketing accounts.
After listening to Meng Fu's lip-syncing, Manager Sheng also pressed his temples and fell into deep thought.
"Should I not agree to give her a live streaming page?" Manager Sheng put down his coffee. "This is very popular, she can't sing well, and her personality can't be reversed."
He thought for a long while before looking up at his assistant, "It would be best if you go there..."
Shengyu’s style has always been arrogant. If they want to promote someone, they will spare no effort to do so.
Not to mention, this person was introduced by Su Cheng.
The Best Idol program team, because of the live broadcast, several key management personnel are discussing marketing at this time.
The four mentors are also discussing the live broadcast process, and Xi Nancheng and Wen Yu will guest-host the show.
Director Mu came in when they were rehearsing their lines.
He looked a little strange.
Wen Yu put down the script and asked gently, "Director Mu, is there any new notice?"
"Just..." Director Mu looked up, asked the other staff to leave, and glanced at the four mentors, his gaze finally falling on Xi Nancheng, "Meng Fu's audio track will be recorded in advance for tomorrow night's live broadcast. I hope the four of you will cooperate at that time. This is also an item in the confidentiality agreement."
Are the tracks recorded in advance?
To put it bluntly, it's just lip-syncing.
Xi Nancheng was so angry that he laughed. He threw the script away and looked at Wen Yu with sarcasm in his eyes, "Is this what you said, Meng Fu has made great progress?"
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