It’s okay that Meng Fu and the others couldn’t get the surveillance, but they got the surveillance, so there was no way to talk about this.

After Director Mu finished speaking, not only Jiang Ran, but also Jiang Ran's agent's body shaking, his head buzzing, and he almost couldn't kneel down. "She... she actually agreed to settle it privately?"

Looking at the two of them, Director Mu shook his head. Both of them were from the entertainment industry. He naturally knew what Jiang Ran’s agent meant. He had already taken the surveillance, but he was done with it. However, they wanted to hype the popularity, but they didn’t expect that they would lose a lot of rice if they could steal the chicken.

In the current situation, Jiang Ran’s official side ended directly, and she was afraid she would not be able to clean it up.

"Didn't you say they don't have surveillance?" The agent's forehead was sweating coldly.

Jiang Ran's eyes were all dark, and he couldn't remember anything at the moment. He looked at his agent with cold hands and feet, "What should I do now?"

The agent trembled and called the man to make public relations with his hands, and then opened Weibo. He took the official account and left the scene directly. As soon as he entered, countless private messages and comments came out, and the first one liked it—

[Passes who have been eating melons for a long time are here, saying that Meng Fu is wronged and asked her to apologize. They also raped Meng Fu and her fans online, but it turned out to be like this? I was embarrassed to have cancer, what about you? I think I can directly let Jiang Ran make his annual White Lotus debut alone (smile)]

They all scolded him and Jiang Ran. Not to mention ordinary fans, even Jiang Ran's big fan just now was extremely disappointed and apologized to Meng Fu.

Jiang Ran is on the hot search for the first time—

White Lotus Medal of the Year.

Before the agent could breathe, the phone in his pocket rang wildly, and it was his boss who called him: "The company's stocks fell by two points in just ten minutes, so you can come to me immediately!"

After saying that, he didn't listen to the agent's explanation and hung up his phone directly.

The agent's heart was chilling. He knew that he was finished. Not to mention him, even Jiang Ran might have to withdraw from "Best Idol" from today, and he had no future in the entertainment industry.

He regretted it. He shouldn't have thought about moving Meng Fu because of Jiang Ran's backstage. He finally climbed to this position. This time, he lost his future because of such a thing.

The news in the entertainment industry has always been the most informative. As soon as Jiang Ran came out, the audience was already angry. This is a matter of character and behavior is too bad. Even if "Best Idol" does not intend to let Jiang Ran withdraw from the competition.

The official posted a Weibo post where Jiang Ran withdrew from the competition.

As soon as the news came out, the girls in the entire training camp were shocked.

**

Outside, Meng Fu was called out by Zhao Fan when he saw Su Cheng coming down from the building.

Su Cheng's eyebrows were cold, and he took off his mask and looked at Meng Fu, "I'll give you a holiday today and have a day off."

"Rest?" Meng Fu kept lowering his head, looking at his toes, pinched something with his left hand. When she heard this, she responded lightly, not caring much, "That Weibo, I..."

"Miss Meng, we have solved the matter on Weibo, and the surveillance has been sent to major media. Don't worry." Su Di thought Meng Fu was worried and explained to her.

"Do you have surveillance?" Zhao Fan, who was frowning, looked up suddenly, and immediately opened Weibo to start searching for this matter.

In less than ten minutes, her originally messy Weibo comments changed-

【Sorry, I'm going to slap in the face.】

[Please ignore my previous disrespect. Miss, you are so handsome!]

[Sure enough, we still fumble daddy.]

[New fans, what is the joke about Fu Daddy?]

[Video of the video of guiding the way upstairs, Mo Dad raised his eyes and killed %%￥ video link...]

Within just ten minutes, Meng Fu completed the Jedi turnaround, and her Weibo fans increased to 1.56 million!

Or Zhao Fan's expression changed too quickly, Su Di glanced at her indifferently, "Small scene."

Zhao Fan's tone stagnated, and suddenly remembered that this was Su Cheng. The video of Meng Fu's lip-singing disappeared from thin air overnight. No one on Weibo has been able to do this.

Su Cheng didn't listen to Su Di and looked directly at Meng Fu, "On the holiday today, you can go and play games."

"Meng Fu doesn't play games." Zhao Fan, who was on Weibo, was having fun and heard Su Cheng's words and looked up.

In the past two years, she has also watched Meng Fu's mobile phone. There is no game played by a young man on her mobile phone. Meng Fu has also appeared on two pheasant shows and said that she is not good at playing games. Zhao Fan remembers it very clearly.

Su Di was stunned, "Is that true?"

How did he remember that he saw a popular game icon on Meng Fu's phone last time?

Meng Fu silently put the USB flash drive that he had not had time to release with his left hand back in his pocket. He was not worried about the game and thanked Su Cheng before replying, "I'll go to the rental house."

She had to get two more perfumes back.

**

at the same time.

Jiang Family.

Meng Fu's incident has become a big deal online. Mr. Jiang has been following Meng Fu's super talk and even checked in for her every day. Naturally, he learned about it not long after.

Before he could go back to the hospital, he learned about this in the study and called Jiang Quan directly.

After receiving the old man's call, Jiang Quan contacted Meng Fu directly.

When he learned that Meng Fu was in the house next to No. 1 Middle School, he asked the driver to drive the car to Meng Fu's rental house.

As soon as the car stopped, I saw a black car driving away not far away.

Jiang Quan paused slightly at the shadow of the black car.

"Sir?" the driver called him.

Jiang Quan reacted and quickly got out of the car and went upstairs to find Meng Fu.

He had been here once, but he was very unaccustomed to the dark corridor without an elevator, so he planned to let Meng Fu move to Jiang Xinran this time.

Meng Fu's door is half open.

Jiang Quan frowned even tighter. After he went in, he helped Meng Fu close the door before walking towards the only study room with half-open door in the room.

The study room is also covered with pure black carpets.

Meng Fu was sitting on the carpet near the desk, holding a box in one hand and fiddling with perfume in the other. When she saw Jiang Quan coming, she turned her head slightly and greeted Jiang Quan. She could still be perfunctory, "Here you."

Her expression was too calm, as if she had not suffered any grievances.

Jiang Quan pursed his lips, "Do you have nothing to say to me?"

"Oh, yes," Meng Fu took out a bottle of transparent perfume, "Just bring it to grandpa and sprinkle it into his air freshener."

Jiang Quan took it and paused for a moment: "There is nothing else?"

Meng Fu looked up, opened the second-to-last drawer, glanced at him, "Want to hear me criticize you?"

I was in a good mood today, so I won’t bother with him.

As she said, a piece of paper stuck in the middle of the second box leaked down and fell right at Jiang Quan's feet.

Jiang Quan squatted down silently and helped Meng Fu pick it up.

As soon as my hand touched the paper, I suddenly stopped.

This is...a Chinese painting.

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Chapter completed!