In the back seat, Zhao Fan was in a miserable state. She looked in front of her and hoped that Su Cheng would save her.

However, Su Cheng only glanced at her from the rearview mirror and turned his eyes away. His eyes were too deep. Zhao Fan quickly explained, "Don't be angry, this circle is like this. In the entertainment industry, there are high-level education, but they are basically graduates from film and television majors. The kind of academic masters that the crew of "Our Youth" wants almost does not exist. The people in this crew are too serious, don't both of you mind..."

Zhao Fan persuaded him earnestly.

"Who minded?" Meng Fu leaned back, lowering his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhao Fan: "..." But that's not what your expression and tone said.

In front, Su Cheng, who was driving, curled his lips.

He had always been cold, even when he smiled, his eyes were cold, and he could not reach the bottom of his eyes. With a smile, the iceberg melted and he could actually feel the warmth from him.

Zhao Fan twitched his lips, "Just don't mind."

Meng Fu ignored Zhao Fan and sat in the corner, not knowing what he was thinking.

**

On the other hand, Li Qingning, who returned to the crew, also received a call from the screenwriter of "Our Youth".

Calling himself at this time, Li Qingning guessed that it might be because of Meng Fu's incident.

"How is this kid?" Li Qingning was wearing the costume of the crew. He heard the screenwriter mention this drama. The Youth Series dramas have not had very high requirements for acting and are very suitable for newcomers, so he recommended Meng Fuqu.

The screenwriter was silent after hearing this, and then said apologetically: "Teacher Li, I'm so sorry, because it's hard to find the heroine's character circle. The director had already decided last night, and I also watched Meng Fu. It's indeed very spiritual, but the director's decision was Ye Shuning. Teacher Li, you should have heard of..."

He slowly explained the crew's meaning to Li Qingning.

After all, Meng Fu's vase character is too serious, and the director has too high requirements for the play. I hope the heroine can play the aura of a top student, the closer she gets to the prototype, the better.

When Ye Shuning attended "Best Idol", her walls of awards became a hot search. "School Master" is also her character in the circle. It is actually not unreasonable for the director to choose her.

Li Qingning frowned, "Although Meng Fu has never been to high school, I think she knows a lot."

Li Qingning has always been very involved. She has done two episodes of the show with Meng Fu. Li Qingning also found that no matter what he said, Meng Fu could take it. He didn't know if Meng Fu had very poor grades, but her knowledge was definitely not low.

At least he has never heard of "phase space" and "Hamiltonian functions".

The more I contacted Meng Fu, the more I felt that the black materials on the Internet were groundless.

He recommended Meng Fu to remove the crew, not to recommend it randomly.

Unexpectedly, the screenwriter actually decided Ye Shuning.

After hanging up the phone, Li Qingning couldn't help but pressed her temples, sat down on her seat, called Meng Fu, and said sorry to her.

"It's okay," Meng Fu got off the car on the phone, but she didn't leave, leaning halfway against the car door, "Can I ask who the person he has appointed?"

"Ye Shuning." Li Qingning remembers this name.

"Thank you, Teacher Li." Meng Fu thanked Li Qingning.

After hanging up the phone, Li Qingning felt sorry for Meng Fu. He had his scene there. The venue was asking him to put his phone back on the table and walked towards him. While thinking that he would definitely find a better and more reliable resource for Meng Fu next time.

**

On this side, after Meng Fu hung up the phone, Su Cheng had already driven the car to the house she rented at No. 1 Middle School.

He called Li Qingning but did not avoid Su Cheng and Zhao Fan. Both of them heard that the screenwriter chose Ye Shuning.

Zhao Fan was not surprised by this candidate.

Ye Shuning is not a student. She has good grades. Her grades in culture courses can match the top ten people in the school, and her age is in line with the high school students' settings.

But Zhao Fan would not say this in front of Meng Fu. She changed the subject and said to Su Cheng: "Brother Cheng, the place she lives now is not very safe. I will apply to the company and re-arrange her a residence..."

Su Cheng walked straight to the refrigerator, and he opened the refrigerator door and the refrigerator was three floors.

Very clean three layers.

The first floor, beer.

The second floor, beer.

The third floor is still beer.

There are also many empty beer bottles in the trash can.

It seems like I'm drinking a lot.

Su Cheng looked at Meng Fu, who was already lazily nestled on the sofa. Seeing him looking over, she shifted her gaze.

"Me!" Zhao Fan raised his hand, his voice was loud and his heart was very tired, "Brother Cheng, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

Su Cheng: "…"

He couldn't help but press his eyebrows.

Seeing that Su Cheng had not pursued the beer full of the refrigerator, Zhao Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She put away all the empty beer cans in the trash cans and was about to take them downstairs to pour them out. Suddenly, she remembered something again and turned to Meng Fu and said, "By the way, your Weibo fans have exceeded 7 million. When will you send a benefit? My opinion is to shoot a dancing video. Your fans have licked the video on your show countless times. I'm sorry, please pity them."

After Meng Fu came out of the audition office, he was absent-minded and didn't know what he was thinking, so he nodded casually.

Zhao Fan thought that she might have been hit today, so she didn't say much, and she signaled Su Cheng with her eyes and went down to take out the trash.

"There is a magazine cover tomorrow. I have already made an appointment," Su Cheng put away the black notebook and looked at Meng Fu, "You can have a good rest today."

Meng Fu has carpets all here. When she gets home, she is almost wearing shoes. She is wearing a loose coat and sitting on the carpet beside the sofa. Her slightly curled hair falls on her clavicle. Her dark jeans outline a pair of thin and straight long legs. Her snow-white toes are curled up slightly, looking lazy and beautiful.

Su Cheng looked at her and pursed his lips: "Can't you sit down?"

The rules developed by a big family like him are even straightened when sitting.

Meng Fu came back to her senses, she looked up and looked at Su Cheng smiled. Her pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be circulating with waves. "Brother Cheng," paused, and she continued, "Don't ask me too much."

Su Cheng stopped talking.

After Zhao Fan threw the garbage back, he felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit weird, but he couldn't say that there was anything strange about it.

She put the milk she bought at the convenience store at the entrance of the community into the refrigerator and arranged it one by one. Meng Fu's things have always been placed in a mess, but every time Su Cheng came, she would sort things out one by one. Su Chengzai and Zhao Fan also arranged the milk in rows.

After putting the milk, Zhao Fan saw Meng Fu not speaking, and his eyes were dissipated when he looked at his phone. She walked over and asked with a smile, "Why don't you rest anymore? Didn't you still say you were tired just now?"

"No, I'm thinking about something." Meng Fu pressed his phone to extinguish it, threw it on the table, and looked at Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan raised his eyes and said, "You said."

Meng Fu plunged his hands behind his head and leaned against the sofa legs, "I want to go back to school to study."

"No, are you serious?" Zhao Fan stood up, looked down at Meng Fu, his eyes widened, "You have just started your career now. You go back to study and study for three years. Your popularity has long been exhausted. Brother Cheng, do you think so?"

Zhao Fan looked at Meng Fu's expression, and seemed to be joking. He became anxious and turned to Su Cheng.

Su Cheng, who has always been rational, looked at Meng Fu and thoughtfully, "Okay."

Meng Fu laughed.

"No, Meng Fu," the two of them sang together, and Zhao Fan turned around: "You don't have to compare with Ye Shuning. When your works come out in the future, these are all past trends. Most of the popular super first-tier stars have had a history of blackmailing the entire network. You retire at this time, and it will be too difficult to come back in the future..."

Su Cheng made some sense: "She didn't say she retired."

Meng Fu snapped his fingers, "That's right."

Hearing that he would not retire, Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "So you have to study while developing your career. This is okay, many people in the circle are like this."

There are many people in the circle who take into account both academic and career, but they are very tired. They often have to do various exercises and papers after finishing the press release.

Zhao Fanyi knew Meng Fu's meaning, so he was not in a hurry, and he was also thinking cheerfully. Meng Fu was the second shot today. Maybe he couldn't hold on for a few days, so he wouldn't say he went to school.

Zhao Fan thought for a moment and smiled heartily: "That's fine, then you have to work hard. You can take the arts in the college entrance examination in three years. If you can get a notice from T University Film and Television Academy at that time."

Meng Fu started to leave school two years ago and didn't study for a year in high school. Zhao Fan naturally felt that Meng Fu wanted to start studying from the first year of high school.

Meng Fu looked at Zhao Fan without saying a word.

It happened to be that I received a call from Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Jiang's tone was no different from before, but he just sounded a little hoarse.

"Are you okay?" Meng Fu sat upright.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jiang seemed to smile, "It's okay, you just came back, do you have time to go home for dinner today? Your dad just invited a good cook to come back."

"Are you at home?" Meng Fu was surprised. Mr. Jiang's health was not completely cured yet. He should be in the hospital at this time.

Meng Fu didn't want to go back to the Jiang family, but was a little worried about Mr. Jiang's condition. After saying a few words to Mr. Jiang, he got up and went back.

Su Cheng also stood up, took the car keys and looked at Meng Fu: "I'll give it to you."

**

On the road, red lights.

Su Cheng slowly stopped the car and looked at Meng Fu, who was leaning against the window in the rearview mirror, "I really want to go back to study?"

"Yes." Meng Fu leaned against the car window, playing with his cell phone in his hand.

"Which school do you want to go to?" Green light, Su Cheng started the car, withdrew his gaze, his eyes clear.

Meng Fu lazily gave two words, "No. 1 Middle School."

T-city No. 1 Middle School, the best high school in the entire provincial capital.

How good is it? It doesn’t bring other high schools around it to play. Compared with No. 1 Middle School, it is all ten schools across the country.
To be continued...