Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed - Chapter 441
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Chapter 441

Published at 12th of April 2023 07:00:27 AM

Chapter 441 Brother 441 Fu: Your father has (four more)

The director looked at each other with the planner, and then the director called Jiang Xinran and told her about it.

"Thank you, Director." On the phone, you can hear Jiang Xinran's cover-up, but he can hear him pleasantly. .

The director hung up the phone, looked at the planner, and then dug his ears: "What did you say before?"

Before planning, he maintained the same attitude as the producer. He always felt that Jiang Xinran was the biggest dark horse. He couldn't link up last night, and he regretted it for a long time.

Let's talk to the director all night long.

Now, planning: "..."

After the photographer's explanation, the planner knew that Meng Fu was able to go to the National Exhibition because of Jiang Xinran.

At this time, the planning can only mourn Jiang Xinran for two seconds. As for the remaining time, they will use it to plan the National Exhibition.

The National Exhibition will officially start on the first day of tomorrow.

The program group has to develop a process overnight. Fortunately, they have also made some plans for Jiang Xinran's personal solo, which can be used at this time.

**

The next day, early in the morning.

There was a meeting in the emergency room. The "Emergency Room" program group donated ten tickets to the emergency room. Ten medical staff members could take a day off to see the exhibition. At first, they selected ten medical staff members.

Jiang Xinran asked for leave from the program team early in the morning, "Director, I have an interview today, I have to go to the booth in advance to put on makeup and wait for reporters."

The director directly sent a photographer to go with Jiang Xinran, "We won't be there until the afternoon."

Jiang Xinran smiled and nodded.

She took the photographer all the way out and saw Tong Eryu waiting for her at the entrance of the hospital.

Tong Eryu looks handsome and tall, which has attracted the attention of many people.

"Where is Mr. Luo?" Jiang Xinran did not see Mr. Luo next to Tong Eryu.

Tong Eryu said, "He went ahead of time." At the end, "Is the matter resolved?"

Jiang Xinran smiled, "Yes."

The two stopped talking, and went straight to the exhibition.

The two main roads are very congested today.

When Jiang Xinran and Tong Eryu arrived at the gate, many people were waiting in line for admission.

Jiang Xinran was the guest invited by the art exhibition, so naturally there was no need to line up. She took Tong Eryu to the entrance of the staff nearby, looking around the crowd in line.

Seeing the two people in a long line, Jiang Xinran's eyes were darker, as expected.

Yang Hua and Madam Yang are both here.

Jiang Xinran glanced over Yang Hua, only looking at Mrs. Yang who was wearing a purple coat, a smile flickered at the corner of his mouth, and then quickly drew back.

She gave the work card to the staff. The staff recognized her and quickly said: "Miss Jiang, today's home stadium T3 center booth, go straight and turn left and then right, the spherical building is."

emergency room.

Meng Fu prepared surgical gowns with Qiao Le early in the morning.

This is a fourth-level operation, and Dr. Chen's assistant knife is a professor in the hospital.

Seeing Meng Fu approaching, Dr. Chen looked at her directly, "You hit her."

The professor who was the assistant knife was very surprised and couldn't help but glanced at Meng Fu more, but Dr. Chen said that the assistant knife didn't say much when Meng Fu beat him.

The operation lasted five and a half hours.

After the operation, Dr. Chen asked the assistant knife to suture the wound. He looked at Meng Fu and Qiao Le: I heard that you have a linkage today. You can go with other nurses. Come back early in the evening to see the new observer.

Meng Fu nodded, "Okay."

After the two went out, the assistant knife sutured the wound. The anesthesiologist took over the patient, and then the assistant knife looked at Dr. Chen, "Is that girl just now the new star to be cultivated this time?"

"Did I say that you believe it?" Dr. Chen said.

The assistant knife shook his head, "Impossible, she is very powerful, she is not messy in the face of danger, her hand is very stable, when she first cut your skin, she was not too far from the tumor."

"Didn't you recognize it?" Dr. Chen took off his gloves and threw them to the waste disposer. "She is Meng Fu, the only celebrity guest this time."

Vice knife: "......???"

He has been focusing on the life state of the patient. Where can he recognize Meng Fu wearing a mask?

No, is it so difficult to be an artist these days? ?

**

Meng Fu and Qiao Le took off their surgical gowns, and they still smelled of disinfectant.

Song Jia and Gao Mian are still busy in the lobby.

Today's art exhibition was linked, but neither of them were interested and did not go.

Seeing Meng Fu take off his surgical gown and want to go out, both of them were a little stunned, "You want to go?"

Meng Fu took his coat and nodded: "Yes."

Song Jia unbuttoned the white coat, "I'll go too."

After Qiao Le had the operation, she relaxed a lot. After she went back last night, she read Weibo from beginning to end. At this time, she looked at Meng Fu: "Why don't you go? Weibo is aggressive."

Meng Fu put on his coat, "Don't worry."

Looking at Meng Fu's appearance, Qiao Le nodded and didn't ask much, "I'll be with you."

Gao Mian sees them all go, naturally it is impossible to stay here alone.

Four people get in the car of the show group together.

There are several photographers on the show car. Qiao Le looked at these photographers and found it strange.

Isn't Jiang Xinran's linkage today?

Why are the photographers in their car?

**

Not long, arrive at the exhibition.

However, it is not the gate of the exhibition, nor the staff entrance of the exhibition, but the back entrance of the exhibition.

A red carpet was laid at the back door.

As soon as the car arrived, the cameraman of the program group directly put up the sign and got off the car with the camera.

A few people with the on-site "staff" sign came out and greeted Meng Fu directly: "Miss Meng, you are finally here, come with me soon, the press conference will begin!"

These people are too enthusiastic, Qiao Le and others are taken aback.

"Yeah." Meng Fu lowered his hat, not surprisingly following the staff inside.

"The three are Ms. Meng's friends, right?" The staff looked at Qiao Le and the three, "The three are also guests of linkage, please follow me."

Qiao Le three people looked at each other and followed the staff in. Is the program group so powerful?

The passage behind is very quiet.

Not many people met.

Meng Fu wore a peaked cap and a normal coat, and no one brought her out.

Walk all the way to the VIP reception room.

"Miss Meng, wait a few minutes," the staff member pointed at the end of the red carpet, "When Mr. Fang and Mr. Liu come, you can go out. The guests of the A and B exhibitions are in front."

Meng Fu nodded, "Okay."

Behind Meng Fu, the staff carrying the camera reminded Meng Fu and the other three, "Remember to forward the official Weibo of the program group."

Qiao Le came back to her senses, she has her own Weibo, thanks to the blessing of Mengfu, she has gained 700,000 followers.

Directly click on Weibo and go to the follow list to find the official Weibo.

Meng Fu sat next to Qiao Le, picked up his mobile phone, and checked the Weibo of the program group.

is a Weibo of Dream Linkage initiated by the program group. It mainly briefly describes the main content of this linkage, and finally said that there is a big surprise for everyone.

Meng Fu glanced casually.

Then reposted Weibo and commented: [coming.

Simple and clear, it is her Mengfu style as always.

She has always been a traffic beacon in the circle, and when she forwarded it, the app almost exploded.

Fortunately, Meng Fu's Weibo is all fan comments.

The comments forwarded by the major media are horrible.

[Jiang Xinran's linkage, what are you going to do?

The face is really big.

Didn't Meng Fu still have a painting in the Upper T City Art Association before, maybe she is also a member of the Art Association? In the previous issue of "Friends", a teacher from the painting association wanted to accept her. Maybe she also painted in the exhibition.

Upstairs is funny, do you think that the National Exhibition can go to any cat or dog? (Haha) (haha)]

Jiang Xinran was able to participate in the C-level exhibition a year ago, this time at least the B-level.

Why, the top stream will also be popular with amateurs? @ Sorry, excuse me, has Ning received an invitation to the exhibition? If you have the ability, don't use this linkage, take a booth yourself.

Meng Fu knows that the rhythm belt on Weibo has always been very powerful, but he did not expect the rhythm belt to be so powerful.

After reposting Weibo, Qiao Le went to chat with Meng Fu. She knew that Meng Fu had a lot of negative news in the past two days.

As soon as turned his head, he saw Meng Fu's comments under the media's Weibo, and Qiao Le was taken aback, and then said: "Leave them alone, they are all stupid."

"Hmm." Meng Fu said lightly.

lowered his head and fiddled with the phone.

Qiao Le looked at Meng Fu's appearance and thought she really didn't care. After all, Meng Fu was in the entertainment industry and should have been used to this.

Until a minute later, her special concern showed a reminder.

Just two seconds before, Meng Fu reposted a Weibo

V Meng Fu: Your father has. @: What's the point, the top performers will be enthusiastic about amateurs? @ Sorry, excuse me, has Ning received an invitation to the exhibition? If you have the ability, don't use this linkage, take a booth yourself.

This is not the best.

One minute later.

Xiangcheng Painting Exhibition reposted this Weibo of Meng Fu.

V Xiangcheng Painting Exhibition: Yes, Dad. @v Meng Fu: Your father has. @: What's the point, the top performers will be enthusiastic about amateurs? ...

**

is comfortable.

Is it a monthly pass?

(End of this chapter)