"Is there a problem?" Inside the room, Zhao Fan, who was discussing the details with the program director, also heard Su Di open the door, but there was no response. After talking to the director, he hung up the phone and went outside.

Su Di stopped by the box outside.

Zhao Fan looked at Su Di, and then fixed his eyes on the box. The box is wooden, square, a bit like a container, and there is no online shopping order number, and even no address. A few simple people, the courier looks like I'm not very patient, and these few words seem to have been written hastily in a perfunctory way.

"This is her courier?" Zhao Fan glanced at it, was also slightly startled, and then frowned: "It can't be a prank by some black fan, right?"

Su Di shook his head. He stared at the letters. The word "MF" was scrawled. When he thought that the courier was from Meng Fu, it was not difficult to guess that the word "MF" was Meng Fu.

These are not accidents.

Su Di fixed his eyes on the last two letters "M Xia", which was a combination of two letters and words.

There is a little doubt between the brows, these two words seem to have been seen somewhere.

He picked up the wooden box. The box was very heavy, and he didn't know what was inside. While thinking, he carried the box to Meng Fu's study.

"Miss Meng, is this your courier?" He called outside the door, and just as he finished speaking, the door opened from the inside.

Seeing the box, Meng Fu paused, then reached out to take it: "It's mine."

Seeing Meng Fu reaching out to take the box, Su Di quickly took a step back, "This courier is a bit heavy...heavy..."

Seeing that Meng Fu took it easily, even a little more easily than him, Su Di's last word "heavy" stuck in his back.

Zhao Fan had already gotten used to the strangeness, she walked around Sudi and walked inside, "What is this? I thought the black fans had found out where you live."

"Most of them are books and notes." Meng Fu didn't avoid Zhao Fan and Su Di, and reached out to open the lid of the wooden box.

It was strange, the box seemed to be well sealed, but when Meng Fu touched it, the lid on it moved to both sides easily.

The box has probably been sealed for a while, and when the lid is opened, there is a dusty smell.

Taking a closer look, the upper layer is indeed a book, and there are a few old notebooks.

The book is in traditional characters, and Zhao Fan could barely recognize the word "Xiang". Zhao Fan looked away and persuaded Meng Fu to rest quickly, "Otherwise you won't have the energy to deal with so many netizens tomorrow."

Tomorrow's live broadcast is still uncertain what will happen.

"En." Meng Fu waved his hand casually, sat down on the carpet, took out the top book and flipped through it.

Zhao Fan glanced at Meng Fu, didn't say anything to her, went out with Su Di again, and closed the door.

The door was closed, and Meng Fu didn't stand up. She found all the books on the upper layer, and took out her notes. After cleaning half of the books on the upper layer, she could see several test tubes and reagents of special materials below. , and several sophisticated instruments.

At the bottom is a black wooden sign.

The wooden sign was placed upside down, so the front could not be seen clearly, but if Zhao Fan was here, she should be able to remember that this wooden sign was very similar to the one given to Meng Fu by the former president of the painting association.

This was sent to the Federation when she was studying in No. 1 Middle School more than two years ago.

But because the female reporter came later, her original mobile phone was turned off, and the other party didn't get the address she wanted to forward it to. Until now, Meng Fu chased her back after going around.

Meng Fu crossed his legs, looking at these research and development tools that she was very familiar with, he couldn't help pursing his lips.

Then she took out a tube of blue reagent inside, and took out an instrument for distributing and screening ingredients, and put the other things back one by one, and finally closed the lid again, and put the whole wooden box in the corner.

She brought the reagents and separator to the table.

The computer is still on.

What Zhao Fan saw at noon was still a black page, but now it has become a normal page, stopping at the entire Jiang family's information.

Meng Fu glanced at it, then looked away, and continued to call up MS's information.

Jiang Quan said that there are only three days, and in these three days, she will live broadcast and study the last unknown component of MS. Since the other party has the belief of letting Jiang's family go bankrupt, she will never show mercy. Meng Fu can guess that, right now I'm afraid that most people in T City know that the Jiang family has signed the MS contract.

**

As Meng Fu expected.

Most people in the entire circle of T City know about it.

Basically, after everyone knew about it, except to spit at the higher-ups, they were just glad that this kind of thing didn't happen to them.

"The order from the Fragrant Association has been issued, the last three days!" Tong's father sat on the sofa, discussing the matter with the Tong family's management, "Why is Mr. Jiang so reckless?"

"My people inquired from Jiang Bo that the contract was signed by Jiang Quan's daughter in a rage." Someone said.

Jiang Xinran is competing now, so it goes without saying which daughter he is talking about.

"Meng Fu? Who gave her the guts to challenge Xiangxie? No one else can hide." Mrs. Tong held a teacup in her hand, and shook her head when she heard the words, "Even Mr. Jiang avoids his sharp edge and uses dragging to avoid it." Zijue, she was reckless, causing the Jiang family to collapse directly."

Jiang Quan hid the news very tightly, but they couldn't stop Jiang Bo, they knew everything they needed to know.

Meng Fu's actions are indeed tantamount to a mantis' arms being used as a chariot.

While several people were talking, one of them frowned slightly. He was the counselor of the Tong family: "I find this Meng Fu a bit strange."

Father Tong respected him very much: "Sir, tell me."

"After she returned to Jiang's house, she dropped out of school and went directly to the entertainment industry, but to get the love of the old man, the old man Jiang is not such a person." The counselor paused for a while.

Mrs. Tong also picked up her teacup and shook her head, "The old man really misjudged this time. I have observed Meng Fu for a long time, but I haven't noticed anything. She has a big point and is very impetuous. In the past two months, she was still there. Seriously learn music scores and dance, I have investigated, her talent in this area is indeed extraordinary, if she continues on this path, she can walk out of a path even if she doesn't study, but—”

Mrs. Tong said lightly, "She was only interested for a while, and soon switched to variety shows and the film and television industry."

It's like she got a good grade in the senior high school entrance examination, but plunged into the entertainment circle.

Mrs. Tong came from a well-known family in the capital, and she has almost never made a mistake in seeing people. After she found out about Meng Fu, she used a sentence to describe it with Tong Eryu——

Those who seek greatness without wisdom will be ruined.

Since ancient times, there has never been a lack of wise people, such as Jiang Xinran. She knew that the Jiang family had a large family business, but she was not proficient in business and other things, so she didn't die in business, but turned to what she was good at. In terms of painting and mathematics and piano, it has been like a day for more than ten years.

To be a human being must have self-knowledge, act according to one's ability, know what to do and stop when it is done.

"I know," the counselor nodded. Tong's family has gotten to where it is today, and they know almost every family in T City very well.

No. 1 Middle School is not something that anyone can enter if they want to.

Especially after dropping out of school for two years.

The Tong family also wanted to find out why Meng Fu entered No. 1 Middle School.

But they couldn't find anything, and the information about Meng Fujin No. 1 Middle School was completely blank.

The Tong family spent several months, but they never got close to Meng Fu's dilapidated rental house, and they didn't know whether Principal Gu had any deal with Meng Fu.

The Tong family has great ambitions. Since the first day Mrs. Tong married into T City, she had no intention of staying in T City for the rest of her life, so while Old Man Jiang was still there, she even did not hesitate to offend Old Man Jiang, and retired with Meng Fu. engagement.

From the looks of it now, Tong's father feels guilty, but Mrs. Tong's strategy is better.

"I entered No. 1 Middle School because people in the entertainment industry have been blackmailing her education, so I have an agreement with No. 1 Middle School." Mr. Tong glanced at Mrs. Tong, knowing that she didn't want to mention Meng Fu, so he left the topic, "Mr. , so do you think the Jiang family has a chance to come back this time? I want to sign a VAM agreement with Jiang Bo."

The counselor of the Tong family was indeed full of doubts about Meng Fu.

He even investigated Meng Fu for a while, but there was not much information on Meng Fu, and all he found were those uploaded on the Internet.

The other party is indeed the kind of fool in the entertainment industry. He wants to learn everything and is interested in everything. He is indeed as greedy as Mrs. Tong described, but he is not interested in the Jiang family. If she is smart, she should have caught him long ago. Living with Mr. Jiang's point, entering Jiang's...

There are many wise men in the world, but poisons such as vanity, arrogance, and utilitarianism often lead people astray.

Pity.

Hearing Tong's father's question, he shook his head: "No one in the capital can handle this case of Xiangxie, unless someone can contact the people from the Federal Association of Perfumers, there is still a possibility, but now even The Fragrant Association in Beijing is unable to contact the members of the Fragrant Association, and Jiang Quan is not completely blaming Meng Fu this time, the Jiang family is indeed desperate, so there is no need to gamble, Jiang Quan will definitely hand over the Jiang family this time, and he is doomed."

Jiang Quan is doomed.

This ending was expected by everyone.

Xiangxie's case is inherently difficult, let alone the deadline given now——

three days.

Not to mention that the Jiang family doesn't have a business chain that involves perfumery. Even if there was, they couldn't find a perfumer from the Federation in three days.

**

the next day.

Saturday, four o'clock in the morning.

The door of Meng Fu's study was ajar.

Zhao Fan helped Meng Fu pack his luggage last night, and the box was placed in the hall.

Su Cheng has the key here, he came very early, and when he opened the door and came in, Meng Fu, who was sleeping on the desk in the study room, was rarely awakened.

With one hand under her head and a black pen in the other, only half of her face was exposed, half of the curly hair on the sideburns had slipped down, her fingers were long and clean, and the pen was whiter than before. You could see faint blue blood vessels, and her bones were thin, as if It breaks at the touch of a finger.

The breath is calm.

Only the drooping eyelashes kept trembling.

Su Cheng's eyes moved to her hand, and he could see the densely packed words in the notebook under her hand, as well as some deduced code names, which he recognized as chemical fragrance.

"Buzz—"

The cell phone she put aside turned on, and Su Cheng cut off the phone before it rang.

He glanced and saw that it was someone from the Jiang family, and he didn't reply, so he pressed the button to mute the phone again, and took it outside again.

Su Cheng put Meng Fu's mobile phone aside, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

on the other side of the phone.

After returning from the hospital, Jiang Quan, who hadn't left yet, looked at Jiang Yu, "How is it?"

Jiang Yu held up the phone, frowned, a little worried: "Miss didn't answer the phone."

He made several phone calls, but Meng Fu didn't answer.

Jiang Yu's daughter is a fan of Meng Fu. He always hears from her daughter how good Meng Fu is and how responsible he is. At this time, he is a little worried about Meng Fu's state...

Jiang Quan nodded and didn't express any opinion. He pressed his temples, because he didn't rest after a busy day, and he is not in good spirits now: "She should have a variety show today, don't disturb her, we will deal with MS matters by ourselves."

He saw the variety show where the old man chased Meng Fu on weekends more than once, and was talked about by the old man a lot, and Jiang Quan also knew that Meng Fu had live variety shows on weekends, and he watched her cutting rapeseed during his break last week. look.

Jiang Quan's words were correct. A group of Jiang's chairman didn't think that Meng Fu could really solve this matter.

but--

The signing of this contract, in the final analysis, has an inescapable connection with Meng Fu. She ran away at this time, and although the directors at the meeting did not count on her, Meng Fu's actions at this time were indeed, extremely spoil goodwill.

**

At six o'clock, Meng Fu came out of the room with a notebook.

Outside, Zhao Fan just came in lightly.

Seeing Meng Fu, she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Meng Fu to wake up now, "Go to sleep again, this weekend, the Weibo entertainment hot search has been canceled, and the live broadcast of "A Day of the Star" has also been moved to next week .”

Meng Fu was taken aback, "What's going on?"

She reckoned that nothing major had happened recently.

She just woke up, her hair was a little messy, but her face was even paler, even a little fragile.

"It seems that there is a special drill. The official Weibo posted it early in the morning. Now Weibo is discussing this matter. It is strange. Usually this kind of thing is hidden from the public. I'm very excited," Zhao Fan explained to Meng Fu, "No artist dares to buy a hot search, "A Day of the Star" is a popular variety show, if it is broadcast live today, people will catch its feet, and the program team will not Dare to broadcast, the official announcement to suspend the broadcast for one day has attracted a lot of enthusiasm."

This kind of thing, no program group dares to touch it, not to mention "A Day of the Star", even the variety show that was supposed to be broadcast today has been moved to a later day.

Hot searches and popular Weibo are all news of the exercise.

No one dared to challenge the majesty at this time.

Meng Fu yawned, that was just right, she still had a lot to study, "Then I'll take a shower first."

"Okay." Zhao Fan opened Meng Fu's luggage again, looked at Meng Fu's back as he went to the room, and couldn't help muttering, Meng Fu was really about to doze off, so he came to the pillow.

Zhao Fan didn't know what Meng Fu was busy with, but he knew that she hadn't slept for almost two days.

It must have come across something new.

Even the fans knew that Meng Fu was half-hearted.

Zhao Fan still remembered that when Meng Fu liked to dance and sing, he once chatted with Tang Ze all night. Fortunately, she was not popular at that time, and there were no paparazzi to photograph her.

Otherwise, if there was a scandal, and they clarified that Meng Fu and Tang Ze had "talked all night about singing skills", the Weibo audience would definitely call them fools.

Zhao Fan was still worried about Meng Fu's live broadcast status today, who knew that entertainment would be banned this week.

Just as he was thinking, the door of Meng Fu's room was opened again, and Meng Fu came out with his head exposed, "Ah, Sister Fan, have you seen my mobile phone?"

"Mobile phone?" Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead, "I called you before, and Brother Cheng answered it. Did you do anything? Brother Cheng took your mobile phone?"

"Shouldn't it?" Meng Fu rubbed his hair.

Su Chengping had many rules, and Meng Fu didn't know what he did wrong.

But she only thought for a second, took a shower, and continued to study in the study.

MS's question is a bit out of touch with her.

This show stopped just right, otherwise she might really not have enough time.

Su Di came over to cook after Meng Fu took a shower. Meng Fu was short on time and stayed in the study all the time. Her study is now full of bottles and jars, like a chemical laboratory.

Zhao Fan didn't dare to come in, for fear of stepping on some bottle and can, and being attacked by Meng Fu.

Every time Meng Fu didn't come out to eat, Zhao Fan would bring it in for her, and the meal would be brought out at noon, but Meng Fu often forgot to eat. The meal brought in in the morning and Zhao Fan went in at noon, the meal was still there.

Monday morning, seven o'clock.

Zhao Fan was holding a bun outside, looking at the study, he couldn't help pursing his lips, "What the hell is she doing in there?"

Su Di also glanced at the study door, and shook his head. He had never been in the study, and he didn't know what Meng Fu was doing. Meng Fu was always fascinated by him.

The two were talking.

The door of the study that had been closed for three days finally opened.

Su Di also saw someone whom he hadn't seen for almost three days, Meng Fu.

Today is the time for Jiang Quan to submit the final case appraisal to Jiang Bo and Xiangxie.

**

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