At this time, Zhao Fan felt that the director of Mutation 3 should be.

Meng Fu performed very well in Mutation 3. In less than a week, Meng Fu conquered the director and the starring actors with his acting skills.

"Mutation 3" is mostly action and fighting scenes in large scenes, and there are many special effects added in the later stage.

Meng Fu is good at fighting scenes, and racing is also her expertise. The director has also seen her potential and has recently discussed scenes with her and added two scenes.

I have come to see Meng Fu more than once, and Zhao Fan has gotten used to it.

She walked to the door and opened it, "Guide..."

Before the word "灵" came out, I saw someone knocking on the door when I was looking for food.

It is not a director, but a young man wearing a cotton jacket. The man is tall and has long legs and looks elegant.

The cotton jacket that ordinary people look bloated when wearing is very beautiful on him.

Seeing Zhao Fan, he looked up, took off his mask, and smiled politely: "Sister Fan..."

It is the ceiling of the entertainment industry.

Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment when he recognized the person, and then closed the door with a "slam".

"Sister Fan, why are you closing the door?" Su Huang looked at Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan shook his head and took a deep breath. Fortunately, it was the door she opened. If Su Huang opened the door and let Yi Tong come in directly, she could think about what the hot search terms were.

Meng Fu, the top entertainment industry, and Yi Tong, the only ceiling in China that can be compared with Director Xu.

Although Meng Fu is popular, it is still far from Yi Tong - "Popular traffic is live broadcast at home, Yi Tong appears!".

Once this exploded, it was a chaotic rhythm of the entire network.

I don’t know how long it will take for Weibo to be paralyzed.

Zhao Fan had no time to explain to him. She walked to the opposite side of Meng Fu and said with her mouth: "The Actor Yi is here."

After Meng Fu passed this level, he looked up and put down the phone in his hand. When he saw Zhao Fan talking, he put the phone on the table, moved the angle of the camera, and then stood up, "Sister Fan will broadcast it for you for five minutes."

The barrage was caught in a storm of question marks again.

Zhao Fan was pressed onto the sofa by Meng Fu in a daze, put on his headphones, and watched the live broadcast camera.

Meng Fu left and opened the door. Outside the door, Yi Tong took out his cell phone, and was not in a hurry, just waiting.

He asked when he saw Meng Fu come out.

"I'm live broadcasting, the camera is facing the door." Meng Fu's hair had just been washed, and she was put on some casually, letting Yi Tong in with her sideways, her voice lowered several degrees.

Yi Tong nodded and expressed his understanding. As soon as he entered, he saw Zhao Fan sitting on the sofa instead of Meng Fu's live broadcast.

"The things are in the room," Meng Fu prepared everything. As soon as Yi Tong came, she took him in and asked about his grandmother's recent condition.

A little lazy attitude.

Yi Tong took the plastic bags for shopping in the supermarket that Meng Fu gave him, and looked a little serious: "It's much better. I've slept well in the past two months. Do you have any needs recently..."

His gratitude to Meng Fu cannot be explained in just a few words.

I haven't paid back this favor.

Although Meng Fu is also in the entertainment industry and Yi Tong has better resources than the other, Meng Fu doesn't need it at all.

"No." Meng Fu was thinking about Grandma Yi Tong's condition. Hearing this, he shook his head slightly.

"Okay." Yi Tong felt regretful, "If you need it, please be sure to find me."

Without saying a few words, Meng Fu had only 40 minutes left in the live broadcast, so Yi Tong didn't disturb him and walked out with a plastic bag.

The camera of the mobile phone was removed, but the living room was so big. Although the sound of Yi Tong and Meng Fu could not be heard, a pair of long legs could be seen through the gap between the sofa.

There is also a small piece of cotton jacket.

【Who is this? Is the assistant?】

【It doesn't feel like it, it's in two styles】

[You can see so much with just one pair of legs? Are they all a group of Shermo fans?]

【Damn it, just looking at the legs, I feel that they are not ordinary legs, I admire this legs]

[Same curious, Sister Fan, who can reveal this?]

[Sorry, I have taken a screenshot below]

Zhao Fan looked at the camera and made a serious live broadcast, resolutely not revealing any news about Yi Tong: "It was the crew who asked us to get the script. Wait for a while and she will come back soon."

Meng Fu sent Yi Tong out before returning to take over Zhao Fan's position.

She sat on the sofa, looked at the question on the barrage, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "Curiosity kills the cat, do you understand? Come on, let's continue playing games."

Those who watched the live broadcast were all loyal fans. Seeing that Meng Fu didn’t want to mention what happened just now, the fans didn’t mention it anymore and told her not to play games.

"Don't play games? Then I'll do my homework for you live?" Meng Fu looked at the barrage, thought for a while, threw his phone on the table, and asked Su Di to get her today's homework.

【???

【Please do some personnel】

【No, no, wouldn’t I still have to do my homework?】

[Brother Fu, chat with us, just look up and chat.]

Meng Fu took the paper handed to her by Su Di, raised her eyes and said, "Cha? It's okay."

【Yes, how could you drive? Didn’t you not have a driver’s license before?】

When she mentioned the video that was on the hot search a few days ago, the fans had a collective orgasm, asking her about racing one by one.

[How did you learn that 360-degree curve in the air?]

[I am also from a racing club, which means that 360-degree rotation of this level is not something that ordinary people can do, and something will happen if you are not careful.]

【Racing Club Add One, although I am jealous of Brother Fu’s move, but I don’t know]

【Want to learn, hand is broken +1】

[Brother Fu must have practiced for a long time and felt distressed (she burst into tears)]

[Brother Fu, how did you do this quickly?]

When talking about the audition on the barrage, it was filled with dense moments.

At this clock, most people will tell you how difficult it is to practice driving and encourage fans to do it.

Meng Fu looked at the barrage and rolled the test paper in his hand into a cylinder shape. He knocked on his other hand one after another, raised his eyebrows: "You are not good enough? Isn't this just having hands?"

The venue was too small, and she didn't even take out her best side drift.

Turning around 360 degrees is also a basic skill among professional players who have participated in the Car King Race.

Barrage—

【?】

【???????

【??】

[Thanks to Brother Fu for the question mark storm]

【Brother Fu, shut up quickly】

[Idol behavior, please do not rise to fans]

[Idol behavior, please do not rise to fans]

Someone has already gone to Weibo to Ait SC and asked him to take care of it.

Meng Fu finished reading: "..."

Annoying fans, you might as well go to the University of Zhou.

During the live broadcast, Meng Fu's cell phone ringing. When she saw that it was Su Cheng's cell phone, she picked it up and leaned against the back of the sofa: "Brother Cheng."

On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng was delayed watching the live broadcast here, and he could also see the video sent by Zhao Fan. When Meng Fu criticized fans, he also had a headache, "Zhao Fan told me."

Meng Fu: "...I have a bad service attitude?"

If she doesn't let the game play, she won't play it anymore.

I don't allow homework to be done either.

OK, don't write.

OK, now she can't even speak.

"Have you eaten tonight?" Su Cheng walked to the window.

"Not yet." Meng Fu leaned against the sofa, not having much strength.

Su Cheng's tone was relaxed, but he didn't mean to blame him. He just smiled: "Well, let's have a live broadcast."

The live broadcast was one hour, and in the last half hour, Meng Fu went live to have dinner.
To be continued...