Chapter 242
242 President Yan, are you coming over to get it, or do you want me to send it over?
“No! there’s no such thing, “li Qingning’s manager, who had been following her in a daze, suddenly said in a super loud voice,” director Xu, brother li likes to act in period dramas! If I’m not afraid of a period drama, I’ll feel uncomfortable all over!”
Meng Fu was speechless.
She raised her hand and rubbed her ears expressionlessly.
that’s good. It’s settled then. Meng Fu had finally asked him to do something, so Xu bochuan would naturally do his best to do it. the filming should be scheduled at the end of the year. I’ll get someone to draft the contract when I get back to the company.
After he finished talking to Li qingning, Xu bochuan talked to Meng Fu about other things.
She didn’t let Li qingning audition for the role, but directly decided on him.
Everyone in the industry who knew Xu bochuan knew that he was extremely strict when it came to choosing actors for his shows. No matter how famous you were, he would only pick the right one.
Even-fool would know that li Qingning’s part was already decided without even having her audition …
Xu bochuan was doing this because of Meng Fu.
Not only li Qingning’s manager, but even Zhao Fan could not help but turn to look at Meng …
The group prepared to find a place to eat.
Li Qingning’s agent, who was at the back of the group, finally found an opportunity to ask Zhao Fan, “”Your Meng Fu introduced brother li to director Xu? How did she get to know director Xu?”
Zhao fan quietly retracted her gaze. She had always known that su Cheng had some secrets, such as the black material on Meng Fu that disappeared overnight, and the sudden signing of Sheng Yu …
She also knew that Meng Fu had some secrets, such as her grades and the pile of strange things in Meng Fu’s study …
Apart from these, Zhao fan realized that her understanding of Meng Fu was almost ‘zero’. Where did she get to know such a Big Shot in the entertainment industry?
Especially when she saw Xu bochuan’s att.i.tude towards Meng Fu. He was not perfunctory at all.
Zhao Fan suddenly remembered the name that she had seen on Meng Fu’s WeChat a few times-
Xu.
**
Xu bochuan was busy. His main purpose today was to check out the place and take the opportunity to meet Meng Fu. He also wanted to confirm li Qingning’s name.
After lunch, he was going back.
A group of people saw Xu bochuan off at the hotel lobby.
by the way. Xu bochuan placed his hand on the back door of the car. He suddenly thought of something and looked at Meng Fu. why don’t you discuss this with Xiao Yi? he wanted to come today, but I didn’t bring him.
Meng Fu knew Xu bochuan was talking about Yi Tong when he heard him mention Yi.
She took out a mask from her pocket, put it on, and said unhurriedly, “”It depends on the situation.”
okay, ” Xu bochuan replied. He didn’t say anything more since he had already delivered the message. He politely bade them farewell and got into the car.
Xu bochuan’s car slowly left the hotel entrance.
Meng Fu pulled up her mask and stuffed a hand into her pocket. She turned her head and hooked her finger at su di. Su di, who had been following behind Meng Fu seriously, handed her peaked cap over.
teacher Li, director Xu’s script will only be given to you after some time. You should find some time to sign a confidentiality agreement with his father. Meng Fu put on his cap as he spoke to Li qingning. that role should be yours. Father Li, all the best.
Then, she patted li Qingning’s shoulder.
However, she found that Li qingning, Zhao fan, and Li qingning’s manager were all looking at her without moving. They did not even blink.
Meng Fu lifted the edge of his hat. are you guys okay? ”
Li Qingning’s voice was very light. It’s not good.”
Perhaps only those who had experienced Xu bochuan’s glorious era would know the weight of these three words.
**
After accompanying Li qingning to meet Xu bochuan, the two groups of people were about to part ways.
Meng Fu wanted to return to T city.
Li qingning stood there to send her off.
After his car left, he didn’t leave. He just stood there with his head buzzing and asked his manager, “”Was I … Was I chosen by director Xu … You’ve been chosen?”
Beside him, his manager was also in a dream. He was holding his phone, which still had director Xu’s number saved.
In the car.
Meng Fu leaned back in his chair, and Zhao Fan was looking at her quietly.
Meng Fu pulled his hat down to cover his eyes. speak.
Zhao Fan raised her hand and hesitated for a moment. the contact on your WeChat is director Xu? ”
“Yes,” Meng Fu replied indifferently.
Zhao Fan was speechless.
yeah.
ah.
?
How the f * ck did you say “yes” so calmly?
Zhao fan had wanted to ask Meng Fu who the ” Xiao Yi ” that director Xu had mentioned was, but when she saw Meng Fu falling asleep with his hat on, Zhao fan’s original words were swallowed.
At 5 pm.
Meng Fu returned to T city.
She asked su di to drive the car to the hospital first. The last time old master Jiang left, he was also worried about her bet with Zhou Jin. Old master Jiang’s heart was weak, and he easily vomited blood and had a heart attack. His heart was too fragile. Su Cheng told her not to scare her grandfather. Meng Fu really disliked old master Jiang, so he could only tell him slowly.
Master Jiang was still in the same hospital.
When Meng Fu reached the door, he frowned. He wanted to say that he would not go in, but su de had already knocked on the door.
The door quickly opened from the inside.
It was a.s.sistant Jiang who opened the door. He was surprised to see Meng Fu.
who is it? ” Yu zhenling’s voice could be heard from the ward.
Meng Fu raised his head and could see the people in the ward.
Yu zhenling, Yu Yong, Jiang yiran, Tong erhuan, and Madam Tong were all here.
Seeing Meng Fu, Yu zhenling, Yu Yong, and the rest were a little embarra.s.sed. Yu zhenling seemed to have thought of something and took a step forward, blocking Jiang Xinran and Tong erhuan. As if she was trying to hide a secret, she changed the topic. Fu ‘er, you’re here to see your grandfather today. We were just talking to your grandfather about when we should hold a banquet for you. You’ve been back at the Jiang family for two years.
Meng Fu was holding a baseball cap in his hand. He walked past Butler Jiang and sat on the stool beside master Jiang’s bed. He grabbed master Jiang’s right hand and asked, ” grandfather, how have you been? ”
She ignored Yu zhenling.
Yu zhenling, who was standing not far away, was obviously embarra.s.sed.
very good. master Jiang’s face was usually serious, but when he saw Meng Fu, his expression became much better. we were just discussing the matter of holding a banquet for you. What do you think? ”
Master Jiang had mentioned this to Meng Fu more than once, but Meng Fu had always been indifferent.
“This matter …”
Master Jiang patted the back of her hand and said lightly, “”As long as you’re a descendant of the Jiang family, you’ll always be a descendant of the Jiang family. This will never change,”
Meng Fu paused.
While old master Jiang and the others were talking, Jiang Yiran, who was standing on the other side of the ward, couldn’t help but lower her head. She pursed her lips, her nails digging deep into her palms.
that’s right. Yu Yong also smiled faintly. when will Fu ‘er return to the Yu family? your grandfather has always wanted to see you.
Master Jiang smiled. the last time I watched the show, Fu ‘er was quite good at drawing.
Master Jiang often chatted with su Cheng and Zhao Fan, so he naturally knew that Meng Fu had been copying paintings recently.
dad, my brother and I will take Xun ran away first. Yu zhenling couldn’t sit still after hearing old master Jiang’s words. Xun ran made it to the semi-final this time. The president happened to come back today, so my brother wants to take her back to the art a.s.sociation to meet the President.
He was the president of the art a.s.sociation and a citizen of Beijing.
Madam Tong wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and said nothing.
Yu Yong apologized to old master Jiang and said, “”Old master, I’ll take Xun ran away first.”
Meng Fu didn’t have time to say anything. She only looked at her phone. It was a WeChat message from President Yan …
[ your senior brother sent something to you, but the security guard of your community won’t let his people in, so he left it with me. Do you want to come and get it from me, or do you want me to send it to you? ]