"It's her?" Wei Jingke glanced at it. A woman happened to appear on the screen. Her temperament and appearance were far superior to ordinary people. He threw the apple into his mouth and smiled, "Is it... quite ordinary? It looks good and has temperament, but let alone Doctor Feng, it's a lot different from my mother."

Su Di glanced at the TV, "That's Ye Shuning, Miss Meng is the next performance."

"Not her?" Wei Jingke paused for a moment, then sat up straight, and watched the TV in surprise, "Then I'll wait a little longer."

There is no foreign popularity in domestic competitions, but it is also popular.

You can search Meng Fu's photos online and you can find them.

But would a young man like Wei Jingke search for someone who is a thousand miles apart from him?

Not to mention Meng Fu, even Ye Shuning had no value in asking him to search.

Of course, after hearing Su Di's talk about Meng Fu, Wei Jingke slightly imagined Meng Fu's appearance, which was imagined according to the beauty he knew and his standard facial features.

Wei Jingke also heard Su Di say several times Meng Fu. With this, he naturally imagined that a facial features might be really beautiful, but his temperament still lost a lot. After all, he had no connotation and extensive knowledge. Having a face alone is not particularly recognized. Su Cheng has the best temperament among the people he knows.

It is a kind of temperament that can be impressed even if it is disfigured.

Without a strong family background and amazing connotation, you lose half of it.

Even though he thought about it, he saw eight players under the projection of eight vertical lights on TV, and his eyes were directly fixed on the woman in black wearing a baseball cap on the left.

Only half of his face was exposed, he could see his delicate jaw and the corners of his lips were lazy. It was not the kind of gentle and obedient smile, but instead had a kind of romantic look down on the audience below.

Wei Jingke has seen too many beauties since he was a child. His mother was known as the number one beauty in them when she was young. Although this title was later named to others, it is enough to prove his mother's beauty.

He has been basically immune to beauties since he was a child. Even the "Feng Weizheng" he mentioned was just called "Beauty".

It's not a question of stunning.

But at this time, he saw the person on the screen and forgot to chew the apple in his mouth. Maybe because the early expectations were not that strong, he was indeed shocked at this time.

After a while, he swallowed the apple in his mouth, "Shen Yan, indeed, Shen Yan, no wonder Brother Cheng doesn't leave."

Speaking of this, he looked upstairs before looking at Su Di again, "She is really better than the one in the camera? What do you want to find her next time? I will go with you. I will give up when I see the real person."

There are filters and beauty in the video. Not to mention other things, there will definitely be differences in the skin.

Su Di went upstairs to deliver tea to Su Cheng. Hearing this, he glanced at Wei Jingke and didn't say anything.

**

Meng Fu was meeting Zhao Fan at this time.

"After you perform this time, I will take you to see Manager Sheng," Zhao Fan also submitted his resignation to the company. Fortunately, "Best Idol" was not a resource arranged by the company at that time, and it was not greatly affected. "Today, in the latest episode of "Best Idol", you have received a particularly good response, and your fans have increased greatly. Repost the official Weibo."

Zhao Fan logged in Meng Fu's account and handed it to Meng Fu, laughing, "You can transfer it yourself, I'll give you this account in the future, just don't send it randomly."

After getting along these days, Zhao Fan knew that Meng Fu didn't like other people touching her things.

Meng Fu realized that this should be the official account made by the female reporter.

She took the phone and glanced at her Weibo 700,000 followers, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "The fans have increased a lot?"

"You only had 600,000 fans today, and they were basically black fans. If you increase by 100,000, it would not be a big increase?" Zhao Fan looked at her angrily, "Your entire girl group, your number of fans can also rank among the top three. The second is Nan Qiu, with 1.2 million fans, but they are all loyal fans. First, Ye Shuning, don't think about it. If you send a 7 million fans, you will have tens of thousands of comments on Weibo."

With seven million fans and a large number of active fans, this is also considered a popular artist in the circle.

So when Zhao Fan heard Meng Fu talk about local affairs on the international competition stage, he thought she was whimsical.

This is also the reason why the program team is more optimistic about Ye Shuning. After all, it is different to bring fans.

"Yes." Meng Fu edited a Weibo post and sent it back to Zhao Fan: "I understand, I'll go to the rehearsal first."

The next performance is about to come, this time there are more audiences. The second-to-last performance will be broadcast live online. For accidents, rehearsals are needed.

**

The rehearsal site is still at the sports center.

Meng Fu and Chu Yue and his group took a car together.

There were 49 people in the car, and there were no Ye Shuning. Ye Shuning trained alone and rarely accompanied them. They all had separate cars.

When we arrived at the sports center, we went to the backstage to change clothes. When we tried the meter, Wei Jin was a little nervous, "Live broadcast on the entire network tomorrow..."

Chu Yue changed her number clothes, her expression was still very cool, so she tried Mai: "Perform normally, when everyone is a carrot."

Wei Jin took a deep breath and quickly changed his clothes with Meng Fu and the others.

There was the last one on the table. Meng Fu dressed slowly. After she changed her clothes, she found that the wheat on the table outside was gone.

"Where is Brother Fu's Mai, where is the logistics?" Wei Jin quickly discovered this problem.

There was still urging ahead, and the rehearsal speed was very fast. If one person dragged the whole rehearsal, the impact would definitely be bad.

Chu Yue also came over and frowned: "Don't everyone have wheat? Meng Fu's time when we went to change clothes just now? Where are the staff?"

Wu Yatong directly asked the staff to ask.

The staff was busy and was pulled over to ask about these things. He looked at them impatiently and said to them several times: "I'm so annoying! Why are you anxious? Are you rushing to reincarnate?! Miss Ye's wheat was broken just now, so I gave it to her. You can wait, but you can't wait, I'm not seeing me busy?!"

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See you tomorrow ~
Chapter completed!