The moment he hung up the phone, Meng Fu had already written the analysis of the math problem and sent it to Teacher Zhou.

"Teacher Li is so nice to me." Meng Fu said this, looking at Zhao Fan and thinking a little.

Zhao Fan nodded, "The key is not this drama. His care for you in "A Day of the Stars" is the most important thing. Without him, you would not be able to be so smooth. Of course, it is too early to repay Teacher Li now. I will talk about it when you become famous and have a status in the future."

Zhao Fan patted Meng Fu on the shoulder.

Meng Fu slowly turned the notebook another page, only glanced at Zhao Fan, and said nothing.

Her cell phone that was resting on the table shook again.

Zhao Fan has seen the word "Xu" that he has seen more than once again appeared on Meng Fu's mobile phone, "Take up your private matters quickly and prepare for the next shooting."

Zhao Fan unscrewed the lid of the thermos on his hand and handed it to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu took the cup, sipped while typing with Xu Bochuan.

Xu Bochuan's scenes in Wanmin Temple have almost finished filming and is about to leave Wanmin Village. Today, he played the last game with the village chief. The village chief gave Xu Bochuan three sons as usual. Unfortunately, Xu Bochuan still failed to win and continued to ask Meng Fu for help.

When typing with Xu Bochuan, Meng Fu also remembered that Xu Bochuan seemed to be Teacher Li's idol.

Meng Fu thought something.

**

In the first week, the director prepared for Meng Fu for five days. The 75-act solo scenes of the Communist Party of China were all personal scenes, and the difficulty was not particularly high. Director Gao had thought that Meng Fu was better than other newcomers before, but he never expected that she was so good that she finished five days of scenes in less than four days.

If other actors hadn't joined the group, Director Gao would have to continue filming.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Meng Fu left the group.

"Meng Fu, if you can do it after you go back, learn martial arts as well." Director Gao and Meng Fu were already very familiar with each other, and he couldn't help but pat Meng Fu's head.

But when he glanced at the young man who came to pick Meng Fu at the door, Director Gao held back.

He naturally recognized that this man was the one who signed a contract with Meng Fu before.

It was Su Cheng who came to pick Meng Fu back.

"Go back to City T." Meng Fu held his cell phone and looked at the WeChat sent by Jiang Xinchen-

[Grandpa is in poor health recently. If you are filming outside, come back as soon as possible.]

During this period of time while Meng Fu was in the crew, she called the old man every night. She could also hear that the old man was much shorter and often had to breathe for a long time when he said a word.

Meng Fu pursed her lips.

Su Cheng looked at Meng Fu from the rearview mirror and saw that her expression seemed to be bad. The car speed was still very stable, so it was rare to increase a little.

Meng Fu is filming in the provincial capital next door, and it takes two hours to fly to T City, plus the time to queue up and traffic jams.

They set off at 5 pm and when they arrived at the Jiang family, it was already past nine o'clock.

"Call me if you have something to do." Su Cheng pushed the door and got out of the car, watching Meng Fu enter the Jiang family.

Meng Fu waved his back to him, waved at him, and smiled.

When she turned around and pressed the Jiang family gate password, Meng Fu slowly calmed down the corner of her mouth.

She left so many spices for Mr. Jiang. Even if she was tired, this would not happen.

**

Jiang Family.

Mr. Jiang, Jiang Quan, several directors of the Jiang family, and some of the people in Jiang family are there.

Mr. Jiang's face was much worse than last time, and his face was not very bloody, and he looked very bad.

Meng Fu was at the door and looked at Mr. Jiang for several seconds before slowly walking in.

She remembered that in the past two days, the old man had nothing to do, so he transferred a lot of money to her.

"Fu'er?" Seeing Meng Fu, Old Man Jiang was stunned, and then immediately stood up, "Why are you back?"

The Jiang family servants were also surprised. Before they could notice Meng Fu, Meng Fu came in?

The serious secret meeting broke down due to Meng Fu's appearance.

"Grandpa, I'll let you rest well and use the incense well. Why don't you use it well?" Meng Fu walked directly to the old man, put his pulse on his hand again, and frowned, "How long have you been asleep? Even if I don't sleep, I can't save you. Grandpa, no matter what it is, you must go upstairs and have a good sleep."

She stood beside Mr. Jiang, her eyebrows and eyes were all cold.

Meng Fu has always been well-behaved by the old man, and suddenly his face is sharp. Even Jiang Ran was stunned by Meng Fu.

Mr. Jiang was also stunned.

Then he patted Meng Fu's arm, smiled helplessly, and coughed. He put away the documents in his hand: "I have a serious case here to stare at..."

"You rest, I'll keep an eye on you." Meng Fu's attitude was very tough.

The others downstairs didn't say anything.

"You are watching? Why are you watching? I'm really fine." The old man was amused by Meng Fu's words. He forced himself to look fine, but he had never had any choice but to follow Meng Fu to go upstairs.

upstairs.

Meng Fu lighted the sandalwood and let the old man go to bed.

Mr. Jiang was really tired. As soon as he lay on the bed, he seemed to be about to fall asleep.

Meng Fu did not leave or go downstairs. She stood beside the old man's bed, and the cell phone in her pocket rang. It was Su Cheng.

"Brother Cheng." Meng Fu picked it up.

Su Cheng was still driving, his voice was as gentle as ever, "Grandpa is okay, are you?"

"It's okay," Meng Fu said lightly, "I'll deal with something first."

She hung up the phone and went downstairs. Jiang Quan and Yiduo Jiang family directors were still there in the hall.

"What are grandpa trying to keep an eye on?" Meng Fu looked at Jiang Quan and straight to the point.

"Miss Meng, can you stop causing trouble? We are really talking about serious matters." Several directors had met Meng Fu last time and knew who she was. When they heard Meng Fu say this, they couldn't help but press their eyebrows.

The butler on the side only looked at Meng Fu, with a little ridiculous and helpless look in his eyebrows. He only shook his head: "Miss Meng, you may not know. We are talking about the issue of MS cooperation with the Tong family. Beijing Xianghui Association, have you heard of it?"

Meng Fu laughed.

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Chapter completed!