091 Meng Fu's full point skills
Manager Sheng was still in the company at this time and discussed with two senior executives the renewal of several artists.
When he received this call, he was still holding a pen in his hand.
Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment and did not react: "Sister Fan, what did you say?"
The finals of the international competition?
Zhao Fan also has a little qualification in the circle, but he is still much worse than Manager Sheng. However, Manager Sheng has always insisted on calling her Sister Fan, and Zhao Fan is used to it now.
She no longer corrected the problem of Manager Sheng’s name, but she was still very awe of Manager Sheng and repeated it again.
Manager Sheng, who participated in the variety show, also knew that, especially when he opened a separate section for "Best Idol" on his own app.
Zhao Fan was given a lot of opportunities later.
But when signing Meng Fu, Manager Sheng was not at the beginning because Meng Fu was popular, nor did he expect her to get anything out of this variety show.
But unexpectedly, Zhao Fan suddenly gave him such explosive news at this time.
"Global Idol" is an idol program of a group, held by four countries. It not only represents the strength of the group, but also the maturity of the country's entertainment media development.
Since this variety show was promoted, it has been running around in China.
Manager Sheng is a part of the entertainment industry, so he naturally knows what it means to enter the finals of the international stage. While fighting on the stage, he also lets the domestic girl group go international.
"You arrange for the public relations department," Manager Sheng was very clear-headed. This was the time to attract fans the most. He arranged for his assistant, "Let them work overtime overnight and post various press releases, copywriting and videos, and it is best to get videos taken by reporters or fans."
He ordered one by one.
"Manager Sheng, I don't think it's necessary to ask everyone to work overtime so late..." The assistant beside him responded. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw a jump in communication on his phone and suddenly said silently.
Manager Sheng turned around, “Hmm?”
"Miss Meng not only entered the finals, but also ranked second. You may not know what this second place means, but--" the assistant put away his chin and silently showed the content on his phone to Manager Sheng. "Now, Tiandu Browser and Weibo hot searches are the most popular news, especially a short video from a reporter from the Pigeon News Agency, which has already been commented 580,000."
Speaking of this, the assistant paused and then concluded, "There is no rush to publish soft articles more frequently. Too much is not enough. Moreover, the natural popularity of Miss Meng's matter is already an effect that our public relations cannot achieve,..."
Manager Sheng: “…”
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On the H country side, Zhao Fan and the director are accepting the next interview.
In just one hour, the incident of Meng Fu, a dark horse in Xia Kingdom, swept across two countries, and the popularity has exceeded that of spring and summer. A number of media have finally discovered this fact.
But unfortunately, no media interviewed Meng Fu, only the director and other domestic contestants.
As the largest entertainment newspaper in China, the female reporter has contacted Director Mu through his leader and wants to give Meng Fu a personal interview.
"The interviews from their respective newspapers are usually only available in first- and second-tier artists, and the opportunity is rare," Director Mu discussed with Zhao Fan. "I didn't refuse Meng Fu. She should be back later. It should be OK to accept this interview."
Without Director Mu's words, Zhao Fan can also evaluate these himself.
Indeed, it is rare for pigeon to have an exclusive interview, but she doesn't know how to reply to Director Mu's saying that Meng Fu will be back later.
"Director, I'll do this interview again in China," Zhao Fan lowered his head and looked at his phone. One of them had passed and disappeared. Meng Fu should be on the plane. "She should be on the plane. I'll arrange a few of her fans."
As she said that, she said goodbye to Director Mu Tang Ze and others and went to find Meng Fu's fans just now.
When she left, Director Mu smiled and said to Tang Ze: "It's just too stubborn. Let's wait a little longer and wait until Meng Fu comes back."
The two of them were also happy and were really waiting on the spot.
Two hours later, Director Mu couldn't maintain his smile, so he got out of the business car and went to find Tang Ze.
Three hours later, but still didn't see Meng Fu coming back, Director Mu began to doubt himself.
Four hours later, Zhao Fan and Meng Fu's fans came back from the hot pot. Seeing Director Mu and Tang Ze were still waiting, they were silent for a while.
She didn't do anything, so she called Meng Fu on the spot and then turned on a voiceover.
It was very late, and Meng Fu only had one word on it: "Say."
Zhao Fan, “Where are you?”
“T City Airport.”
Zhao Fan was not surprised, and she instructed, "Be careful, take a break for two days, don't rush to practice singing, call me if you have anything to do."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fan didn't say anything, just glanced at Director Mu and Tang Ze and sighed.
Director Mu silently turned to Tang Ze: "Didn't you check the air ticket?"
Tang Ze: "...I really checked."
Director Mu: "Ha, I'm young and my eyes are not good."
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City T.
When Meng Fu came back, he only brought a canvas bag and took a taxi back to No. 1 Middle School after leaving the airport.
It was 2:30 in the morning.
She opened the door of the study room, and there was a small silver hydraulic press on the desk. As soon as she walked in, the machine seemed to have identified her. A small door on the side opened automatically, revealing more than a dozen transparent glass pipes inside.
Two small robotic hands appeared on both sides of the door at the same time.
The whole machine is not beautiful, even very rough.
A very ordinary glass bottle was directly connected to the pipe at the exit, and a few drops of light green liquid were accumulated in it.
The robot took out the glass bottle and handed it to Meng Fu. Meng Fu looked at it, then took it, and the other robot put a glass bottle in again.
After getting the things, she didn't rest, so she took a taxi again to find Su Cheng.
Arrive at the destination at three o'clock in the morning.
The lights in Su Cheng's villa are still on, and the door is a password lock. Su Cheng had already given Meng Fu a password in the text message, and she pressed the password directly into it.
Sudi's room is on the first floor.
The door was open, and there was no one downstairs. The things in the room were simple, but there were a few more precision instruments beside his bed.
Meng Fu had never seen these instruments, nor had he studied them. He only stretched out two fingers and put them on Su Di's wrist, and his eyes were slightly closed.
Two minutes later, she couldn't help but press her eyebrows.
She knew that Dr. Luo was also a very high-level Chinese medicine doctor. Last time she heard him talk about the situation in Su Di's body, she felt that it was okay. Doctor Feng in their mouths should be able to control it. Why didn't he come back for two days? Su Di became more serious?
Meng Fu took out a few drops of light green liquid from his pocket, poured one drop on the edge of Su Di's nose, and covered the remaining few drops and placed it on the head of Su Di's bed.
There was a burst of hurried footsteps outside.
"What did you eat for Su Di just now?" A scolding sound came.
Meng Fu turned his head and looked at it. It was Wei Jingke.
Her two slender fingers were still on Su Di's veins, and she was not panicked at all, "I have learned some medical skills from my master and help Su Di take a look."
Wei Jingke didn't rest for two days, his head was also buzzing, his eyes were blue and black. He only looked at the transparent glass bottle that Meng Fu put on the head of Su Di's bed, and said nothing. He strode over, picked up the transparent glass bottle, threw it into the trash can, his eyes were bloody, and he said word by word: "Go out, Su Di only lets doctor Feng treat you now!"
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It's almost June 1st, I wish you all a happy Children's Day in advance
Chapter completed!