300 re-emergence
He Xiyuan's father's voice was actually not loud, not within the normal hearing range, and Meng Fu happened to hear it clearly.
Based on the incident last year, Meng Fu probably remembered the incident of their military cooperation.
In the group, before M Xia could react, the others exploded first.
Enoki mushrooms: Seriously?
mask: Sister Xia is already fierce, and with the great god, who dares to provoke Sister Xia in the future? Give him some wax to the superior.
These two people talked for a long time, and M Xia and Tiantian wanted to sleep and never returned because they were chatting privately.
M Xia was strange. She didn't like to be restrained until Meng Fu wanted to love freedom and didn't like to be restrained. She went without a trace. She directly called Meng Fu to speak.
Although Meng Fu is not a member of the military cooperation, both of M Xia’s confidants know her.
"Not exactly," Meng Fu walked out with Yan Langfeng with his cell phone and laughed lazily, "I want to ask you what you think about the selection of people in these families in Beijing."
The military cooperation is the decisive force of the entire capital. It does not interfere with other forces, especially those from major families, in order not to break the balance of the capital.
Everyone knows that what Binghui does is an international business, and those who can trade with Binghui are all people of the mask level.
Meng Fu, the three men who participated in the Military Association last year, also knew that it was more or less because of himself.
"Meet and chat?" On the other side of the phone, the woman riding the little electric donkey pinched the brakes. She kicked on the ground, and raised her head on the electric donkey, and took off her helmet.
Meng Fu disappeared for two years. After returning, she did not make any big moves in the past year except for the Skynet. Although her name is still on the wanted list, only those old people know Meng Fu. The rookies in the past two years know very little about this person who wants to sleep every day.
Meng Fu had already seen Su Di's car.
She has been back for a year and has not felt any strong fluctuations. She has also met Yu Wen and Yu Wu before.
The most important thing is that Meng Fu wanted to talk to m Xia about a business. m Xia mentioned this and it hit her mind. She thought for a while, "I have an award ceremony tonight, and I will find another time to discuss business."
On the other end of the phone, M Xia raised her eyebrows, "Welcome at any time."
The two hung up the phone, Meng Fu said goodbye to Yan Langfeng, then got into the car and put the gift in the seat.
In the driver's seat, Su Di looked at the rearview mirror. After half a year, his momentum has been much more restrained, and he has not shown his sharpness at the beginning: "Miss Meng, let's go directly to the stylist."
Meng Fu nodded and looked down at the two business cards sent by Su Cheng.
Brother Cheng: [The two teachers sent by the principal, one is the professor who takes you, and the other is the dean.]
Principal Zhang has always been very concerned about Meng Fu.
Meng Fu clicked on the business card and looked at it.
Then I added one by one and wrote a note honestly: Hello, teacher, I am Meng Fu, the freshman of this year.
In just two minutes, one person passed the friend record-
[I am Feng Zhi, the professor who took you this year. I have heard the principal talk about you. Come on, take advantage of the summer vacation and take a look at the elements I have sorted out before.]
As he said that, Professor Feng posted more than a dozen documents in a row.
Meng Fu pulled from top to bottom—
"Recitation Notes 1"
"Recitation Notes 2"
"Basic Combination and Fusion Medicinal Materials"
"Basic Combination and Fusion Medicinal Materials 2"
"…"
Similar documents, a total of fifteen.
Meng Fu was a little surprised. She went directly to "Recitation Notes 1" to read. The document was not very long, but it could be seen that it was a novice recording the process of perfume.
This is indeed the best guide for a novice perfumer.
Ordinary perfumers attach great importance to their notes and will not let outsiders know them.
Meng Fu looked at a bunch of information and changed Feng Zhi's notes to Professor Feng.
Meng Fu: [Thank you Professor Feng.]
Professor Feng: [Come on, don’t give up easily.]
**
Meng Fu participated in this large-scale award ceremony with a very high value for money for the first time, and was nominated for the heroine, and her clothes and styles were very grand.
Few people can shake the red one-shoulder long skirt. Her skin is white. When she wears this red dress, she looks like the red plum in the snow. Her lazy and unique temperament covers her face.
The stylist put her last strand of hair away and looked up to see the person in the mirror, breathing stagnant.
Meng Fu's clothes today are wearing some playful gauze, ink hair, snowy skin, clear eyes, and extremely beautiful bones.
When she appeared at the end of the red carpet, all the cameras on the scene couldn't help but move towards her. From the first drama, the heroine nomination to the current top scorer in the college entrance examination, she is now in the limelight, and some elderly people are far from that.
So much so that no one took photos of the actress who just walked to the host and signed her name.
The audience and reporters next to them were still calling Meng Fu's name.
The host is very good at resolving the atmosphere. He said a few words to the actress and attracted the camera, which is not enough to make the scene awkward.
The actress smiled gently. When she stepped out of the camera, the gentleness in her eyebrows and eyes did not fade away. She let the makeup artist beside her make-up, and looked at the end gently, "Who is the second person to appear?"
Around her, the agent squinted her eyes and smiled, "Sister Wen, that's the new star Meng Fu this year. She is a very good newcomer in all aspects. She has great potential. This time she is nominated for the heroine. When she finishes her journey, we can get to know her."
The order of walking the red carpet is also related to status.
The first ladder is the finale of the last appearance. It is not only popularity, but also qualifications.
In addition to the last two, the first person and the second person at the beginning.
As a newcomer, Meng Fu's second appearance at the opening is enough to show her current strength.
Sister Wen stood aside, nodded and stopped to wait for Meng Fu, and still smiled gently.
The reporter below is too enthusiastic and there are countless people who want to ask Meng Fu. This is the first time Meng Fu has made a public appearance after her college entrance examination results came out. The host also took the opportunity to ask a lot of Meng Fu's related questions.
Meng Fu answered one by one, without any leakage.
The host was holding an inscription card in his hand, "Will you go to the casting of the movie that has been popular recently in GDL games?"
Meng Fu was not at all nervous, "If you have a chance."
"Then Meng Fu will say hello to everyone in the end." The host was still unsatisfied.
Meng Fu turned his head slightly, met the camera seat, smiled, and the wind was circling between his eyebrows and eyes, and the galaxy was surging: "Good evening everyone, thank you all for your hard work."
After saying hello, the barrage of the Weibo live red carpet was instantly filled with dense views, and the camera was transferred to the third artist to appear.
Meng Fu's skirt is not long, just as far as her ankle.
She slowly walked to the resting place and saw the staff at the end and Zhao Fan.
"This is Sister Wen," Zhao Fan introduced Sister Wen to Meng Fu, "the youngest winner of the actress."
Meng Fu greeted her: "Hello Sister Wen."
Sister Wen's eyes were filled with tolerance for the younger generation, she had no airs, and she also exchanged information with Meng Fu in a friendly manner, and even had to keep in touch with each other on Weibo.
After they met, they went to their own lounges.
"GDL Game movie casting, is this happening?" Meng Fu dragged her lazily steps and sat on the sofa, with her fingertips supporting her chin, remembering what the host asked her just now.
Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu, "Yes, it's a big IP. It's just started to develop recently. The game itself has hundreds of millions of players, and the attention is no less than "Mutation 3". Are you interested?"
Although Zhao Fan remembers that Meng Fu said a few years ago that she could not play games and didn't even know what gdl is, she saw that Meng Fu had this game on her computer, so she didn't say anything.
"Help me see what it is." Meng Fu knocked on the back of the chair with his fingertips and yawned.
Zhao Fan nodded, "Okay, I will contact you."
Meng Fu is now popular, and she can also pick some domestic resources.
Su Di put the insulation bucket in his hand on the table, then picked up a bowl on it and wanted to serve the soup inside. At this time, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
"Maybe Brother Cheng is looking for you," Zhao Fan took over the bowl and took over Su Di's action: "You take it."
Su Di looked at Meng and the phone was called by Su Huang. Su Di thought about it but still didn't hang up, but his tone was not very good: "What are you doing?"
"Today, many families have chosen candidates to run for the election," Su Huang said on the other end of the phone. "I feel that several big families have analyzed it well. According to shooting, the chances of being selected by the military association will greatly increase."
Meng Fu, who was beside him, was going to drink porridge, but when he heard the shooting targeting the training, he almost choked by the porridge and coughed several times.
Su Di and Zhao Fan looked over, and Meng Fu took a piece of paper and wiped his mouth.
She looked up, looking at the phone in Su Di's hand with no idea what expression she used, and asked Su Huang at a distance of not very far, with a strange expression: "Do you analyze it and shoot?"
Are those three people who shook the dice after listening to her advice?
Su Huang was excited when he heard Meng Fu's voice, "Yes, the three people selected last year were all shooting very much..."
"It's not necessarily a shooting." Meng Fu pressed his forehead and reminded Su Huang.
Chapter completed!