Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Meng Fu didn't react for a moment.

What to take pictures?

She didn't know, but Qiao Le and the others knew what Tong Eryu's words meant.

Qiao Le was already angry, but at this time, regardless of Song Jia's obstruction, she took a step forward, not afraid of Tong Eryu at all, "What do you mean by that? She did it by default? Do you have evidence? "

Tong Eryu said before that what he was worried about was that someone would take pictures of these things and then expose them.

As soon as Meng Fu came, he directly asked Meng Fu if he had taken pictures.

I still don't understand the meaning of this, and it has been tacitly assumed that it was Meng Fudong's hand.

Tong Eryu looked at Meng Fu, but there was no change in his eyes. He knew very little about Meng Fu, and he shouldn't have come here tonight, but the matter of Jiang Xinran's book made Tong Eryu worry.

The one who was absent-minded last night did leak a lot of information.

just now...

Tong Eryu looked at Meng Fu, who was wearing a white coat, his brows were neither cold nor cold, and there was a concealed arrogance, he paused for a moment.

The other side doesn't look like...

Next to him, the director also had a headache. He had never filmed a variety show with so many events. He got up and said to Tong Eryu, "Mr. Tong, let's sit down and discuss it carefully. We may have missed shots."

Although it is a semi-documentary variety show, it is even more difficult than the scheming of a group of women that the director has filmed.

Especially Tong Eryu's words tonight, involving the base of traditional Chinese medicine, the director felt a little scared.

Thinking of this, he looked at Meng Fu, "Miss Meng, do you want your family to come too?"

He knew that Meng Fu's family was not easy, so he asked Meng Fu to find a family member, and the director also hoped that Meng Fu could find a backer, otherwise this matter would never end.

Hearing that the director asked Meng Fu to look for his family, Jiang Xinran raised her head and glanced at Meng Fu.

"No, don't obstruct their eyes." Meng Fu didn't care too much, just found a stool at random, and when everyone was standing, she dragged the stool away carelessly, without looking at Tong Eryu and Jiang Xinran. , propped his chin with his hands, and asked the director lazily: "Have you checked all the monitoring and video?"

Be generous.

And glanced at the annoyed Qiao Le.

Qiao Le swallowed the words that came to his lips, and was dragged back by Song Jia.

"Don't meddle in it," Song Jia glanced at Qiao Le, the microphone on his body had been turned off, and only said to Qiao Le, "She knows what to do."

Seeing Meng Fu like this, the director felt a lot better.

Of course he didn't think Meng Fu was such a person, mainly because although Meng Fu and Jiang Xinran had entanglements, in terms of hatred, Jiang Xinran hated Meng Fu more, right?

after all……

Netizens are right, how could an emperor be jealous of a beggar and even smash his job?

no need.

"Investigated." The leader of the office came to Meng Fu's side in an instant, and the director turned the computer to Meng Fu, "There are 12 static cameras in your dormitory. Video, but strangely, no strangers, only five people."

Meng Fu also laughed, "Did you catch my moving hand?"

The director was puzzled, "Of course not."

"Well," Meng Fu nodded, she finally glanced at Tong Eryu, the smile on her lips disappeared instantly, "Do you know how much you will pay for slandering me?"

The originally harmonious atmosphere in the office immediately cooled down.

The program team, including Qiao Le and Jiang Xinran, had never seen Meng Fu look indifferent.

In the eyes of others, Meng Fu was lazy and unassuming. Qiao Le was interviewing behind the scenes and said that this is the most friendly star she has ever seen.

At this time, her momentum came together, even the director was shocked.

They were all used to seeing Meng Fu's hippie smile, even when he had a fight with Nurse Yuwen last time, Meng Fu didn't have this expression.

The air in the office cooled down bit by bit.

It seems that there is an invisible shackle that locks the air in the office.

Qiao Le felt a little difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, a bell rang——

Everyone seemed to wake up with a start, staring at Meng Fu.

The phone in Meng Fu's hand rang.

Meng Fu's eyes were full of frost. She lowered her head and glanced at the incoming call on her mobile phone. After a pause, she reached out to pick it up and resumed her usual tone: "Brother Cheng."

In the office, the director breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the sweat off his brow.

On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng didn't notice that her tone was wrong, "Go back to the dormitory?"

"I'm back, I'm taking a shower." Meng Fu leaned against the back of the chair, casually playing with his fingers.

When Su Cheng heard her talking about taking a bath, he paused for a while, and didn't ask further, "Auntie will go back tomorrow."

It was about Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang.

The two watched the art exhibition for two days, and Yang Hua sent a voice last night to ask how her paintings could be in the master exhibition.

Meng Fu ignored her directly.

She knew that Yang Hua was probably going back to the capital, and she was not surprised when Su Cheng said that the two of them were going back, "Okay."

Su Cheng didn't say much, "I'll take them to the airport tomorrow."

After hearing a few words, Meng Fu raised his head, "I'll contact you after washing."

She hung up the phone, and when she looked up again, the murderous look in her eyes faded.

The tense atmosphere in the office disappeared instantly.

Beside Tong Eryu, Jiang Xinran raised her head. She glanced at Tong Eryu and the director, "It's probably not my sister." After a pause, she looked at Meng Fu again, "This matter is not a big deal, but the above information cannot be spread outside , Whether it’s you or not, you must remember this, don’t post it on the Internet, and don’t tell other people.”

As soon as Jiang Xinran's words came out, others couldn't imagine it.

The director and the planner looked at each other in blank dismay.

younger sister?

What does it mean?

"Brother Tong, let's go back," Jiang Xinran looked at the director apologetically, "I'm really bothering you. This is all because of me. I have a little misunderstanding with my sister. She may think that Brother Tong and I..."

The director looked at Meng Fu and then at Jiang Xinran, feeling incredible: "You..."

Qiao Le, Song Jia, and Gao Mian also stared wide-eyed, unable to figure out what's going on now.

Jiang Xinran sighed helplessly, "It's because I didn't arrange it well. I didn't have time to draw highlights for her last night. Anyway, it doesn't matter who it is, just take the photo and don't send it out."

Tong Eryu looked at Meng Fu, but didn't make a sound.

The director is also a person who has seen a lot of troubles. He heard Jiang Xinran call Meng Fu's sister, and remembered what happened to Jiang's family some time ago. Looking at the three of them, Meng Futong, Eryu, and Jiang Xinran, he outlined a love-hate relationship in his mind. .

But Jiang Xinran was willing to make the big things into the small things, and the director also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he was also afraid of the internal information Tong Eryu mentioned.

"Then this..."

"I need you to draw the key points for me?" Meng Fu stopped turning the phone in her hand, she raised her head slightly, and turned to Jiang Xinran.

Seeing Meng Fu like this, the director was stunned. He quickly interrupted Meng Fu, "That's the end of the matter."

Yesterday, the director was backstage and saw what happened to Dr. Qin clearly.

Doctor Qin talked to Jiang Xinran from the beginning to the end.

In addition to asking Qiao Le a few words.

He didn't say anything to the others, and finally assigned the task to Jiang Xinran, no one was surprised.

Jiang Xinran's meaning was very obvious, a few words brought everyone into a vague situation.

First, only Meng Fu didn't have the point, and second, only Meng Fu didn't know what Jiang Xinran wrote.

Although Qiao Le didn't ask Jiang Xinran, Song Jia told Qiao Le about it.

Seeing Meng Fu's answer, Jiang Xinran was taken aback for a moment, then quickly raised her head, "That's not what I meant..."

"Forget it," Tong Eryu said in a deep voice, "Let's go, I'll write you another copy."

"Does this mean that I moved my hand by default?" Meng Fu looked at the two of them.

Tong Eryu pursed her lips, "Meng Fu, none of us should pursue this matter, the confidential content above..."

Meng Fu glanced at the two of them, but didn't say anything. He just dug out WeChat, found a person, sent a voice call directly, and then switched on the external voice.

It's fast over there.

The sound over there can be heard through the current.

"Wait a minute, Doctor Chen, I'll answer the phone." It was Doctor Qin's voice.

In the studio, the director and others were taken aback.

Even Jiang Xinran was a little surprised.

Yesterday, Meng Fu hadn't spoken a word to Dr. Qin, so how could they have contact information?

Doctor Qin probably took two steps before he said, "Miss Meng? Are you looking for me?"

Doctor Qin's words made the crew even more surprised.

His name is Jiang Xinran and others are "Jiang classmates", but his name is Meng Fu but he is Miss Meng.

"Well," Meng Fu was not surprised, she responded, and then said: "Doctor Qin, can you draw for me about your task yesterday?"

"Task?" Doctor Qin was taken aback, then smiled, his voice seemed to be lowered, "These are memorized by medical students, you don't need to memorize them, I will give you full marks when the time comes, don't tell anyone else."

Qiao Le on the side: "...??"

No, Doctor Qin, you? ?

Meng Fu's tone remained unchanged, "No, just draw it for me."

"Then I'll send it to you later. Are you in the dormitory?" Dr. Qin pondered for a while, "I drew it in a book, and I saw you were absent-minded yesterday. I thought you were not interested in these things."

"Okay, thank you." Meng Fu said to the other side, and then hung up the phone.

No one in the office spoke.

The director thought that Dr. Qin was the closest to Jiang Xinran, but he didn't expect that Meng Fu was the closest to Dr. Qin in their program crew, and Dr. Qin even personally delivered books to Meng Fu?

Jiang Xinran was standing next to Tong Eryu, she looked at Meng Fu, obviously also very shocked.

Holding the phone, Meng Fu looked at Jiang Xinran and touched his chin, "Do you think I need to read your book?"

Jiang Xinran's face was a little stiff, she gritted her teeth, "Sister, I didn't say it must be you..."

"And your confidential document?" Meng Fu cut Jiang Xinran off, then turned to the director, "Is there such a thing as a confidential document?"

The director couldn't turn the corner at this time. He glanced at Tong Eryu, "Yes, Mr. Tong said that the documents there are internal contents of the Chinese medicine base, so they cannot be uploaded to the Internet. According to Ms. Jiang's intention..."

"Well," Meng Fu nodded, she looked at Tong Eryu, "You are a base of traditional Chinese medicine, and you are learning the basics of perfumery for now, right?"

Tong Eryu squinted at Meng Fu, unexpectedly she knew this.

Meng Fu continued to ask: "What you wrote to her was to adjust the fragrance and harmonize the pharmacological lock?"

Tong Eryu's eyes were a little dangerous, and he licked his lips: "How do you know what I wrote?"

Jiang Xinran was also taken aback. She didn't expect Meng Fu to say the content directly, and she was pleasantly surprised. Meng Fu had really read her book...

Even Qiao Le and Song Jia raised their heads suddenly, very surprised.

These are indeed not in the book, they are all internal information, and will not be open to ordinary people.

Before yesterday, Qiao Le didn't know what a pharmacological lock was.

Meng Fu actually blurted out.

"It's okay," Jiang Xinran smiled, and put her hand on Tong Eryu's arm, "Brother Tong, let's leave this as it is, let's go back first, it's just my sister, these things can't be posted on the Internet..."

"Do you know what I studied in college?" Before Jiang Xinran finished speaking, Meng Fu spoke calmly.

Meng Fu's university major is a secret.

At that time, Peking University started school, and all the fans went to Beijing University to look for it, but they couldn't find out which major Meng Fu was in. Some people said that Meng Fu's information was hidden by Beijing University.

Meng Fu didn't expect them to be able to answer, so he put his arms around his chest, looked at Jiang Xinran and Tong Eryu, and smiled: "Although you are not a formal student, since you are at the base, you should have heard of the Beijing University's Perfume Department, right?"

Jiang Xinran was taken aback, "How can there be a department of perfumery in Peking University..."

Before Jiang Xinran finished speaking, Tong Eryu suddenly looked at Meng Fu, her eyes filled with horror, "You..."

"Meng Fu, Class 2, Department of Perfume, is a student of Professor Feng Zhifeng." Meng Fu looked at Tong Eryu unhurriedly, holding her mobile phone, "Do you need me to call my teacher and verify?"

Feng Zhi, a B-level perfumer of the Fragrance Association, is working on an A-level perfumer recently.

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good night~