Su Cheng turned his head and asked Wei Jingke, "Where is Su Xuan?"

"Contact him, he is looking at the reward list," Wei Jingke took his cell phone and mentioned Doctor Feng. He looked at Doctor Luo with a vigor as if he had come back to life, "Do you think Doctor Feng can save him?"

"Not necessarily." Dr. Luo was very angry and had no energy in his speech. "Unless Mr. Su Xuan can offer a reward for those on the Tianwang divine doctor list."

"Doctor Feng is also a candidate for the next list," Wei Jingke murmured to himself. The situation was urgent. He contacted the old doctor Luo who was closest to him from the beginning. At present, Dr. Luo had no choice but to contact Dr. Feng who was far away from abroad, "I'll contact her first."

Skynet, the world's top network carrier, has the most comprehensive news and the most valuable ranking in the world. It was selected into the top ten of the Skynet's divine doctor list, and is definitely the world's top saints, and can grab people under the eyes of the god of death.

Most of the levels that can be evaluated for the top ten are recruited by super forces.

This was not the first time Meng Fu heard about this magic doctor Feng. She only looked at the direction of Su Di and Old Doctor Luo, as if she was thinking about something.

Wei Jingke called, but Su Cheng did not stop him.

But in just over ten seconds, Wei Jingke's video was connected. Although he was anxious, his thoughts were very clear and he told the matter.

The sound on the other side of the phone was light and light, with a sense of arrogance, "Mr. Wei, give the phone to Mr. Luo first."

Wei Jingke handed the phone to Dr. Luo without thinking.

The two medical exchanges were all about ideas. Dr. Luo told Su Di's main injury to the other side, and Meng Fu could hear it very clearly.

Her hands that were hanging on both sides relaxed.

It's not a big deal.

The cell phone in her pocket rang, and she took it out and took a look. It was Zhao Fan's, and the crew of "Global Idol" had already gathered.

Su Cheng also heard the ringtone of her cell phone, "Zhao Fan?"

Meng Fu put away his cell phone, "I'll leave first, there's no need to send it away. Sister Fan will wait for me at the intersection."

Su Cheng didn't say anything, but reached out to take off his coat and threw it aside, his voice still calm, "I'll take you out."

The two went out.

On the phone, the woman who was talking paused, "There are other people?"

Wei Jingke calmed his expression and did not reveal much about Meng Fu, but only asked her about Su Di's situation.

The woman in the video was wearing a bathrobe. She sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, and neon lights flashed behind her: "I am now abroad, Mr. Luo, you should take care of Su Di just as I told you, and then report Su Di's detailed body to me these two days. There should be no big problem."

Hearing the woman say this, Wei Jingke finally found the backbone and spoke excitedly: "Okay."

He hung up the video, and sat down next to Su Di as if he was exhausted.

About a minute later, he recovered and watched Su Cheng come in. He told Doctor Feng about Doctor Feng, and then asked: "Where is Miss Meng?"

Su Cheng was calling someone, and he pressed his eyebrows: "Record the program."

Upon hearing this, Wei Jingke didn't say anything else.

**

At the airport, the deputy director gathered the candidates and turned around: "Where is Meng Fu?"

"She has something urgent," Tang Ze hung up the phone and explained to others, "It's coming soon."

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the program team ordered a gathering at the airport at 6:30. It was already 6:25, and the others had arrived long ago.

The director who has been comforting Ye Shuning also remembered Meng Fu and asked other people about Meng Fu's recent situation.

"She hasn't been to the base a few times, and she hasn't trained much, so she has gone to shoot new variety shows." The deputy director said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, everyone else gathered here shook their heads secretly.

If you achieve some results, you will be more drifty than Ye Shuning.

At 6:29, Meng Fu and Zhao Fan arrived.

"Let's go." Time flies, and the director didn't say anything, and took everyone on the plane.

"Is it okay?" Chu Yue lowered her head and asked Meng Fu.

Meng Fu shook his head and said nothing.

Chu Yue nodded. The atmosphere in the team has always been very serious, and everyone is nervous, especially the director and the planner.

They signed a bet agreement. How the program develops depends on whether anyone can pass the global qualifiers this time.

"Global Idol" finals were recorded in the previous championship country every year.

Most of them are in the country H, r and y. There is no record in the country Daxia. Domestic girl groups have just emerged. Not to mention the number one, they have not passed the qualifiers once.

It has been a day or two since I was ridiculed by netizens.

This final is in H Country.

Four hours later, the plane descended at the airport in H Country.

There are not many people in China who know Ye Shuning and Meng Fu. Domestic girl groups have always been unable to play abroad and are not famous enough. They only support fans in groups of three or three.

The group got off the plane and came to the gymnasium square in H Country.

Just got off the bus.

Meng Fu was talking about Su Di to Zhao Fan. Before he could put on his hood, he saw a sensation ahead, and a group of people rushed towards a car driving from afar.

Then I saw the reporters who were originally parked on the side followed and kept slapping at the open door.

"That's Hua Huibin," Xi Nancheng explained in the crowd and said seriously: "The C position of H Country, who can be selected for the international competition this time, Ye Shuning, you have to pay attention that this person is a bit similar to your style."

Meng Fu and Chu Yue also looked at Hua Huibin. Hua Huibin was a little petite figure and had a beautiful face. She smiled very gently and beautifully.

The group walked towards the entrance of the backstage.

Not two steps yet.

The crowd behind was even more surging.

"Spring and summer!"

"Spring and summer!"

“…”

There are all kinds of languages, and Meng Fu even saw many young girls in China raising spring and summer signs.

"It's her!" Not only did the director and the staff stop their eyes, but Chu Yue, who was beside Meng Fu, also sighed, "This time there is hope to compete for the C position."

The group finally entered the backstage.

The qualifiers are not live broadcasts, but recordings, and each contestant selects the position by drawing numbers.

Meng Fu drew his own brand, it was 36.

Chu Yue 17.

Ye Shuning 12.

The director was calling to ask about the rankings of players from other countries, especially those four players who can win the level of global idol C.

For example, Hua Huibin, and Chunri Xiazi, these people are born with singers and dancers. The scene is the king's battle, and their performances will be affected.

"Hua Huibin is in 2, Yinzhen is 11, Marian 27, and Shunji Natsuko 35," the director said that the four candidates who can compete for the C position, and he let out a deep breath, "Ye Shuning and Yinzhen collided, and Meng Fu was at the end."

Except for Yinzhen, the other four people did not appear well. There were only 36 people in total, either from the front or too far behind.

"Meng Fu, Chu Yue, don't be nervous, just perform well." There were not too many people coming in the backstage. Tang Ze acted as an assistant and gave the number card to Meng Fu and Chu Yue to his waist, and took the group to the referee behind the backstage.

The show is not live.

There were many fans on the scene.

Everyone held their own light signs, and there were also Meng Fu and Ye Shuning, only a few.

Tang Ze took them through a small crowd to walk towards the performance stage. The audience's eyes passed by them, at most they looked at Meng Fu, and then quickly called out the name of the supporter.

"Yinzhen!Yinzhen!"

"Spring and summer, you must be the first one!"

"Maryan..."

There are all kinds of languages, and Meng Fu could hear them clearly.

She walked to the rest area and saw the audience below. She had good eyesight and could see the girls in front of her. She raised the light signs with "Daxia Mengfu" and "Come on Mengfu" and "Come on Mengfu" in her hands, and the national flag was placed on her hands.

Looking further back, you can see two girls holding the "Chu Yue" light sign.

They should have been shouting their names, but they were all drowned out by other voices.

Xia Guo has never really participated in the global girl group. His repeated disappointments have made domestic audiences no longer support domestic players.

The six people from China who came to participate in the qualifiers today, Rao was Ye Shuning, who was not as good as one of Hua Huibin and others.

No one paid attention to the fact that there were a few people from Daxia who came to participate in the competition, and even the quota of the qualifiers, there were ten in the other three countries, and they only had six.

The competition has been held for so many years, and the global competition has not been held in the Beijing Gymnasium once.

They have always been forgotten positions on international competitions.

At this time, many reporters were interviewing Chunri Xia Zi Hua Huibin and others who had the ability to fight for the C position of the competition, and only they were nowhere to be seen.

Even domestic investors and reporters are not optimistic about them.

Meng Fu looked at the audience below and stared at the girls who were trying to hold the light sign.

Then he lowered his head and straightened the sign around his waist. The "Daxia Mengfu" on it reflected light.

She never had a strong sense of mission, but now, an inexplicable passion surged in her heart.

International competition, she is here!

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Good night
Chapter completed!