After Su Cheng returned, Zhao Fan and Mr. Jiang had not left yet.

Meng Fu was arguing with Mr. Jiang. Seeing that Mr. Jiang had not left yet, Su Cheng closed the door and came in directly, "Mr., it just happened that the crew was fine in two days. We were going to go to the capital. Are you going to see Aunt Yang together?"

The elderly are so lively.

Especially Mr. Jiang, when he heard Su Cheng's words, he glanced at Meng Fu, and raised his chin: "Did you hear that? Xiao Cheng asked me to go to the capital!"

Meng Fu: “…”

She turned to Su Cheng, "Cheng..."

Before she spoke, Su Cheng handed her the check written by Boss Mo.

Meng Fu lowered his head.

Cheque.

Thirty million.

She changed her mouth as soon as she said, "Brother Cheng, a great man, I have never loved you so much. Don't worry, I will take my grandpa to take a good tour of the capital. Let's buy first class cabin!"

Su Cheng, who was standing in front of Meng Fu, looked at her quietly, his face still as cold as snow, but his heart gradually became a little out of his control.

Thin lip pursed tightly.

This person...

Some words cannot be said casually?

Zhao Fan was used to Meng Fu's nonsense. She looked at Su Cheng, "Is there a while since I won't film?"

"Well, she has the last solo scene tomorrow," Su Cheng withdrew his eyes and stood there without moving his footsteps. "Di Li should announce the holiday of the crew tomorrow after tomorrow, and Su Di will book the air tickets for tomorrow afternoon."

Xu Litong is Boss Mo's person, and Boss Mo will make up for the losses during the holiday.

"Okay," Meng Fu snapped her fingers. She picked up her phone and found Yang Hua's WeChat: "I'll ask if my mother is still in the capital."

**

On the other side of the phone, Yang Hua is still at Yang's house.

Today, she finally met Yang Zhaolin, the prince of the Yang family whom she had never met before.

He came back with Pei Xi.

In November, the weather in the capital was getting colder. He was wearing a light gray windbreaker and had a slender figure.

Without Yang Lai's unappropriate aura, nor without Yang Liufang's coldness, she has a gentle atmosphere, which is very similar to Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang was sitting on the sofa and talking to Yang Hua about her two children's childhood. She was very excited to see Yang Zhaolin coming back.

Introduce Yang Zhaolin to Yang Hua.

"My sister-in-law," Yang Zhaolin put down the pile of books in his hand, and there was an unfinished manuscript on the top. He leaned towards Yang Hua slightly and apologized: "I have encountered difficulties these days and have been listening to the professor's class. I didn't have time to come back. Just call me Zhaolin."

Very polite and feels very comfortable.

Yang Hua thought silently, is this an inexplicable blood relationship?

Not far away, the housekeeper said, "Young Master, it's time to go to the study. Miss Pei is contacting the teacher you are about to connect."

Yang Zhaolin was very busy and said hurriedly to Yang Hua, took one of the books, and went to the study.

"He has been busy taking the University of Continental recently and encountered a difficult problem, but he has not solved it. Xixi found him a teacher. Xixi had studied finance before and had studied advanced mathematics." Mrs. Yang explained to Yang Hua with a smile.

When Yang Hua heard this, she nodded and found a topic, "A Xun read the book just now."

"You talk about the origin of mathematics?" Pei Xi walked slowly than Yang Zhaolin. She greeted Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang. When she heard Yang Hua's words, Pei Xi glanced at Yang Hua, "Auntie, that book was borrowed by the seniors of the Mathematics Department of Peking University from their professors. There are only three books in the entire mathematics department."

Butler Yang didn't say anything at all. After hearing this, he understood Yang Hua wanted to try her best to integrate into the Yang family. He broke the embarrassment: "Ms. Pei, please go upstairs, the time is up."

Mrs. Yang also smoothed out the situation, "Yes Xixi."

Yang Hua glanced at Pei Xi. She and Yang Baoyi had never met since childhood and had no feelings for Yang Baoyi.

"You said Zhaolin had a problem?" Yang Hua took out her cell phone and asked Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang looked at Yang Zhaolin's full of paper and nodded, "There is a bottleneck in mathematics, and he has never understood it. After listening to Dean Li's class, the direction of Dean Li's lecture was not equal to his difficult problem."

Yang Hua nodded, she lowered her head, took out her cell phone and took a photo of the pile of books, "I'll go and ask A Xun if they will."

Mrs. Yang knew that Meng Xun was from Jingda University.

Although she thought Meng Xun would not be able to do it in her freshman year, she did not refuse Yang Hua's kindness. The family is quite tolerant Yang Hua.

Yang Hua took a photo, but didn't send it to Meng Xun, but directly sent it to Meng Fu. Because Mrs. Yang was there, she didn't send a voice, and Meng Fu should also know what she meant.

**

Meng Fu received two messages from Yang Hua.

The first one is Yang Hua's loud voice—

"Your uncle's legs are very serious, I'll go back for the New Year."

So in the near future, I will take Mr. Jiang to the capital. There is no problem.

The second one is a picture.

Meng Fu clicked and saw that he was full of elegant handwriting, proving the conjugated hierarchical derivative model.

The other party's research was a bit complicated and should not be within the university-wide teaching. Meng Fu narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party's derivative model, but the probability density function was not calculated by the results obtained by the joint posterior distribution.

Naturally, hyperparameters cannot be tested.

The calculation process is quite troublesome. If you calculate it carefully, it will take at least three days.

Meng Fu didn't understand what Yang Hua was doing, so she didn't care. Her own paper had not been completed yet.

She flipped over these, then put her phone aside, looked up and started to pack her luggage, put the perfume spices alone in a box, and she would use daily necessities tomorrow. When she went to the crew, Zhao Fan would pack up her own.

The next day, early in the morning.

Meng Fu took away the "God and Demon Crew". Today, Su Cheng and Zhao Fan came together to arrange work for Meng Fu.

When she went today, the originally messy crew scene had been cleaned up by Director Li and others.

As Su Cheng expected, there was no today

"Are you okay?" Sister Wen found Meng Fu, "I heard from the crew that you..."

"I cut off the Wia?" Meng Fu said for her, "Do you believe it?"

"Of course I don't believe it. You are all good people like my brother." Sister Wen shook her head.

"It's not me." Meng Fu smiled. It was the first time someone described her as a "good person".

Sister Wen nodded, as if she was relieved, "But the other party is Boss Mo. Today he came with Xu Litong. I heard from Xiao Fang that Director Li and the others checked all the surveillance."

"There is nothing unusual on the surveillance." Meng Fu didn't care much, "Brother Cheng checked."

"Nothing strange?" Sister Wen nodded, "That's strange."

Meng Fu said lightly, "What's strange? You may have done so many evil things and were punished by God."

Sister Wen hurriedly covered Meng Fu's mouth and told her not to say more.

But by chance, Xu Litong, who was pushed in a wheelchair, heard that she originally thought that Meng Fu had the only ability to be able to dominate the world. Now she said this again, and the agent looked up and said, "Meng Fu, what do you mean?!"

"Don't," Meng Fu wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at Xu Litong, "Don't lick your face and get the seat. If you get the seat, you will be the seat."

"You..." Meng Fu confronted the entire entertainment industry invincible, and Xu Litong's agent was so angry.

After one night, Xu Litong calmed down a lot and the wound on her face healed a lot.

Because of yesterday's incident, the conflict between her and Meng Fu had risen to the surface. Meng Fu still looks like an arrogant and domineering daughter, and Xu Litong is too lazy to pretend to be a false example in front of her.

Now, she was just shocked by Meng Fu's cheeky face and laughed at Meng Fu, "Meng Fu, this is the first time I have seen you in the entertainment industry. Thank you for letting me know that there are all kinds of wonders in the world."

The two of them talked, and the other staff around couldn't help but look at each other.

It is not a secret that Xu Litong's leg was injured, and it is not a secret that Wiya was cut off.

But it is also true that the surveillance cannot be found.

There is nothing unusual on the surveillance.

The crew cannot hide the rumors, and since last night, several versions have been circulated.

Now Xu Litong's words,

Not far away, Su Cheng, who was talking to Director Li, heard the movement here. He turned his head and glanced at Boss Mo who was discussing the losses with Director Li.

Xu Litong didn't say anything yesterday, and Su Cheng didn't pay attention to Xu Litong.

When Boss Mo heard Xu Litong's words, he couldn't help but stand up, his expression changed slightly, "Mr. Su, I am the one around me who has not disciplined me well."

He got up and walked directly to Xu Litong, with a gloomy face, "Apologize to Miss Meng."

Xu Litong raised her head, her lips tightly pursed, and looked up at Boss Mo.

Boss Mo made up his mind, "Apology!"

Xu Litong closed her eyes and spoke in humiliation: "I'm sorry, Miss Meng."
To be continued...