Published at 12th of April 2023 07:02:22 AM

Chapter 400 400 Fu brother protects the short (nine more)

Word by word, word by word utterly heart.

Some variety shows set up scripts for people. Netizens are tacitly aware, but everyone didn't think about Meng Fu that much. After all...

"Escape from the Haunted House" is already familiar to everyone.

Meng Fu's bug performance inside, everyone else knows.

Only as soon as the show was broadcast today, some people started to take the rhythm online.

Mainly Go clubs and Go enthusiasts are not happy.

Because the R Chinese people provoked the Go Club in the past two years, and made Go a popular item. There are many people who know Go on Weibo, so many people look at Qu Ming.

They are all Go lovers. Hearing Meng Fu's criticism of Xuanyuan Game, all Go lovers rushed over after hearing the news

[Everyone understands, the first issue of the second season of "A Day of a Star", Meng Fu did not get outstanding students, just like He Miao's stinky chess basket]

A stinky chess basket sprays Xuanyuan junk? Landing on the moon to touch porcelain?

[The question shouldn't be that Meng Fu is not good at Go, how can she solve it?

She didn't know how to do it before, can't she learn? Annoying the bar fine.

After this Weibo came out, the hot search of [Sangyu Bailian] slowly went down, and everyone thought she was a victim.

Sister Mo looked at this Weibo, paused, and then looked at Yang Liufang, I'll ask, don't you be angry, the show crew really didn't cheat for Meng Fu?

Even Sister Mo thinks so, let alone some audience members.

Yang Liufang pressed her temples and sighed, The program crew doesn't know that she is going, how can we prepare for her in advance?

"That's really abnormal," Sister Mo smacked. Of course she believed Yang Liufang, "Would you like to ask your cousins? Anyway, you are useless."

Yang Liufang listened to Sister Mo's words and fell silent for a while.

Then turned on the phone and called Meng Fu.

Meng Fu is still in the "God and Devil" theater. It is Su Cheng who answers the phone. His voice is a little cold, "Hello?"

Yang Liufang, "I made a mistake."

"No, it's Meng Fu's call. She is filming, are you okay?" Su Cheng looked at Meng Fu who was tied to Via, and said casually, "I am her assistant."

With this voice, Yang Liufang inexplicably thought of the man next to Meng Fu he saw last time.

Yang Liufang paused and told about the things on the Internet.

The other party only said faintly "I got it".

"Fuck? It's gone?" Sister Mo watched Yang Liufang hang up, and within a minute, the Weibo that asked "Is Meng Fu match?" disappeared.

Sure enough, it is the top-ranking team.

deserves to be the top-notch team.

arrogant enough.

is overbearing.

**

Meng Fu never knew that she had been on a hot search in Go.

After filming her part, she changed clothes and went back to the hotel to sleep.

Because it was delayed for half a month some time ago, the whole crew has been working overtime in the past week to make up for the previous work.

Zhao Fan is going to watch TV in the hotel tonight. Knowing that Su Cheng is coming to pick up Meng Fu, he didn't have to follow him.

The wind in December is getting colder and colder.

Meng Fu was wearing a **** cotton-padded jacket and buckled his wide hat on his head, and followed Su Cheng lazily, "I'm hungry."

At the end of the year again, Su Di has to go back and work for a few days.

In the past few days, what Meng Fu has eaten is the meal of the crew.

Su Cheng stood at the entrance of the street, looked around, around the hotel, there are several shops open, Su Cheng turned back to wait for her, casually asked: "What to eat."

Meng Fu lazily stepped on his shadow and looked up to see the nearest barbecue stall: "Barbecue."

She hasn't eaten a lot these days.

Su Cheng didn't ask her either. He went into the barbecue shop and ordered some barbecue on the menu. The owner's barbecue stall was cold and the things he ordered were grilled quickly.

Send the barbecue in a while.

Then I popped two cans of Coke with a "pop".

Meng Fu took a bunch of meat and looked at two cans of Coke abruptly. The speed in his hands gradually slowed down. Then he raised his head and looked at Su Cheng. Under the not-so-bright light, Su Cheng's face seemed a lot softer.

Meng Fu raised his head and praised Su Cheng earnestly: "This coke is the finishing touch, the hand of God."

"Thank you." Su Cheng said.

Meng Fu took a bite of the meat and thought this barbecue was actually okay. She exhaled and recommended to Su Cheng: "This barbecue is not bad, you try."

Su Cheng leaned on the back of his chair and glanced up and down at the barbecue. The white line shirt cuffs were loosely rolled up, like snow on the eaves.

He is noble wherever he is. Even if he sits in this barbecue stall, he is unique and noble at Tsinghua University.

Meng Fu was thinking, when he heard him spit out three words coldly: "Not clean."

Meng Fu: "..."

Her face was successfully black.

not talking anymore.

She finished two cans of Coke.

After the barbecue, Su Cheng paid the money. Meng Fu didn't wait for him, and walked directly to the hotel. The hotel is not far from the crew, and there is a scenic spot nearby. Although it is almost twelve o'clock, there are a lot of people.

At the entrance of the elevator, a few teenagers with dyed hair and two girls should have drunk and made a fuss at the entrance of the elevator.

Meng Fu had a cotton-padded hat on his head.

Her black cotton-padded jacket is very wide, which makes her very thin, and only one hand can be seen under her body injury.

She is holding a black mobile phone, her fingertips are shiny and slender, as white as jade.

Very beautiful hands, very beautiful bones.

The two teenagers couldn't help whistling at her, staring at her with bare eyes.

Ding--

The elevator door opens.

A few teenagers entered, taking up most of the elevator space, looking up and down Meng Fu.

Meng Fu stood in casually, squeezed his fingers, "Don't want your own eyes?"

A gloomy voice sounded.

A few teenagers were taken aback, but they didn't reflect anything. Meng Fu raised her head and saw Su Cheng just a few steps away. She released her fist again, as if there was nothing wrong, and moved aside to give Su Chengteng a place.

Su Cheng glanced at her, did not come up, only stretched out his hand, pulled her wrist, and pulled out of the elevator.

As soon as the young people standing in the elevator looked up, they were trembling when they touched a pair of bottomless eyes, and they trembled even more.

hurriedly reached out and pressed the door close button until the elevator door slowly closed, and the feeling of being stared at by the gaze of death finally disappeared.

Meng Fu watched the elevator door closed. She could feel the hands clasped on her. They were extremely powerful and slightly cold, like his whole person. She tilted her head and looked at Su Cheng, with a smile but a smile: " Not clean?"

Su Cheng did not speak, but did not let go.

Meng Fu chuckled and watched the elevator climb up one level at a time, "If you are not here, how many of them are now," she described, "You have to lie on your stomach."

"The elevator is monitored." Su Cheng said lightly.

Meng Fu looked at Su Cheng.

Su Cheng looked at the floor where the elevator stopped, the twelfth floor, faintly retracted his gaze, and pressed the elevator again, "Let's go."

**

"How do you open the window so late?" Zhao Fan, who chased Meng Fu's variety show late at night, poured water into the lobby and saw Meng Fu leaning against the window with the window open. "It's not cold."

She came over to close the window and muttered, "Ancestor, you are going to be sick, but we are the one who is unlucky."

Meng Fu looked at Zhao Fan lazily, "Have you heard?"

"What?" Zhao Fan looked at her.

"Someone is screaming." Meng Fu yawned.

Zhao Fan opened the window and listened, but didn't hear anything, but looked at Meng Fu, "Dog...you Zhao Fan!"

Half of talking, Zhao Fan suddenly changed his words.

Meng Fu looked back.

"The day after tomorrow you are going to attend an awards ceremony," Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu, "The music award is the song you flew solo. It seems to be nominated."

"Yeah." Meng Fuman answered casually, "Go and talk to the director."

"Also, something happened to you in Go today," Zhao Fan recalled the hot search, and briefly said to Meng Fu, "Should we clarify?"

Meng Fu waved his hand lazily and walked to the room: "Clarify what, just remove it, trouble."

Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu's back, chuckled, and watched Meng Fu close the door, "Brother Cheng has withdrawn Weibo a long time ago."

Meng Fu hasn't slept well these days.

Chaos always dream of some dreams.

I slept over that night, and dreamed of those in a daze.

From the time she remembered, Yang Hua was not in good spirits. She took care of them, the village chief's grandmother.

The village chief's grandmother is sick.

Later, the village chief's grandma died.

**

On 12.9, Meng Fu took a leave of absence with the crew to attend the awards ceremony.

The award ceremony happened to be in the capital.

Su Cheng went back with her, and saw that he was going to the awards ceremony, so he went back to Su's house first.

Yang Hua knew that Meng Fu had returned to the capital, so she called her, "Afu, how many days will I stay back for?"

"Stay two more days." Anyway, after returning to the capital, Meng Fu guessed that he had finished handling the thesis.

Yang Hua looked at Yang Lai, who was looking at her, "Then you want to come to your uncle's side for dinner? There is a celebration banquet."

"Celebration feast?" Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

"Just, your cousin's celebration banquet, she seems to have won a prize for math." Yang Hua said casually.

"Well, it depends on the situation," Meng Fu said lazily while putting on makeup, "I don't know when this awards ceremony will be."

Hearing this sentence from Meng Fu, Yang Hua didn't ask much.

Meng Fu hung up the phone, she was wearing a black dress today, and the stylist was styling her.

Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu's dress, and tweeted, "From head to toe, it smells of money."

Meng Fu is going to walk on the red carpet in a while. Her current flow depends only on walking with Tang Ze in the middle and back, and the two veterans in the music world are the finale.

"Meng Fu." Tang Ze's eyebrows curled when he saw Meng Fu.

His voice is light, without the original obscurity, with a unique ethereal voice.

Meng Fu knew some internal news, looked at Tang Ze, and blinked: "Congratulations, Teacher Tang."

Tang Ze looked at Meng Fu and sighed in his heart. He did not expect that he would have the day to return to the peak, "Let's go."

He was one step behind, letting Meng Fu go ahead.

Tang Ze's five songs this year are all selected.

He and Meng Fu are the finale.

Xi Nancheng was in front of the two of them. After walking through the red carpet, Xi Nancheng did not leave. He only stood at the end of the red carpet, waiting for Tang Ze to follow Meng Fu, his eyes were very complicated.

"Go," Xi Nancheng's agent lowered his voice, "Sang Yu will wait for you later."

Xi Nancheng remembered what was going on and turned to the venue.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a slender man with a black padded jacket not far away. The man was wearing a mask and a pure white padded jacket. With just a glance, Xi Nancheng recognized who it was. He pursed his lips and quickened. The pace is going to leave.

"Mr. Su." After Tang Ze walked the red carpet with Meng Fu, Tang Ze was very polite when he saw Su Cheng.

Su Cheng handed the cotton-padded jacket to Meng Fu and nodded slightly towards Tang Ze.

handed the thermos cup to Meng Fu again.

Meng Fu put on the cotton-padded jacket and held the thermos cup again.

He followed Meng Fu about three steps away. Not far away, two female fans broke through the security and gave Meng Fu flowers.

The female powder holding a large bouquet of roses looked flushed at Meng Fu: "Brother Fu, the future is promising! Eat more meat!"

"Okay." Meng Fu looked at her, curling his lips slightly.

The female fan hurriedly poked at her companion next to her, "Aren't you Fu brother's iron fan? How embarrassed?"

The companion next to the female fan finally looked up.

Su Cheng suddenly raised his hand, took Meng Fu's wrist, and led her behind him.

"Snapped--"

Pour a bottle of boiling water directly at Meng Fu.

"Shameless, colluding with the show crew to frame us Yubao and Qu Ming! Also insult Xuanyuan Ju, Meng Fu, do you deserve it too!"

The audience was silent, even on the red carpet.

"Are you okay?" Su Cheng lowered his head and checked Meng Fu's side.

Not a single drop of water splashed on Meng Fu.

Su Cheng was slightly relieved, and looked at the girl, "Security!"

The security guard has come to take the girl who splashed water down. The female fan who just sent flowers to Meng Fu was pale and looked at the fans who splashed water against Meng Fu in disbelief.

Meng Fu lowered his head and looked at Su Cheng's hand hanging on the other side. It was obviously splashed by boiling water.

The white and slender left hand was a big red.

Su Cheng looked at the media who came over, tilted his head slightly, "Let's go in first."

Meng Fu looked up, "Wait."

The security guard stopped and watched Meng Fu walk step by step.

The female fan splashing water is not at all afraid when she sees Meng Fu coming over. Artists these days are not even daring to act on the black fans. If they do, it is the artist's fault.

The female fan splashing water is not afraid of Meng Fu at all, and even arrogantly, "Bah, you are not worthy of my apology!"

Meng Fu glanced at her indifferently and unscrewed the thermos cup in his hand. She was taller than a girl and was wearing high heels. She was condescending. In many media, as a public artist, holding the thermos cup, she felt from the top of the woman's head. Pour down slowly.

**

Change it a little bit, and then change it in the daytime, I don't care about it~

Asking for a monthly pass, it seems to be the last day of the guarantee

(End of this chapter)