Chapter 733 - 733: Brother Fu, your father has (441) _1
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
Translator: 549690339
The director and the planner looked at each other, then the director called Jiang Yiran and told her about this.
âThank you, director.â On the other end of the phone, although Jiang yiran was trying to cover up something, she could tell that he was happy.
The director hung up the phone, looked at the planner, and picked his ear. âWhat did you say before?â
The planner had maintained the same attitude as the producer before, always thinking that Jiang Yiran was the biggest Dark Horse. He even regretted for a long time that they couldnât team up last night.
He had a long talk with the director.
At the moment, the planner was speechless.
After the photographerâs explanation, the planner knew that Meng Fu could go to the National Exhibition because of Jiang yiran.
At this moment, the planners could only mourn for Jiang yiran for two seconds. As for the remaining time, they had to use it to plan the National Exhibition.
The National Exhibition would officially begin on the first day of tomorrow.
The program team had to work out the flow overnight. Fortunately, they had already made some plans for Jiang yiranâs solo duel, which could be put to use now.
The next morning.
A meeting was held in the emergency room. The emergency room Festival group donated ten tickets to the emergency room. Ten medical staff members could take a day off to go to the exhibition. They started by choosing ten medical staff members.
Jiang Yiran had asked for leave from the program team early in the morning. director, I have an interview today, so I have to go to the booth in advance to get my makeup done and wait for the reporters.
The director immediately sent a cameraman to go with Jiang yiran. weâll only be there in the afternoon.
Jiang Yiran smiled and nodded.
She went out with the photographer and saw Tong Erwan waiting for her at the entrance of the hospital.
Tong erhuan had a handsome appearance and a tall figure. He attracted the attention of many people.
âWhereâs Mr. Luo?â Jiang yiran didnât see Mr. Luo, who was standing beside Tong erhuan.
Tong erqi said, â he went ahead of time. finally, â has the matter been resolved?
Jiang yiran smiled. yeah.
The two of them didnât say anything more and went straight to the art exhibition.
The two main roads were very congested today.
When Jiang Yiran and Tong erjin arrived at the entrance, many people were waiting in line to enter.
Jiang Yiran was a guest invited by the art exhibition, so she naturally didnât need to line up. She led Tong Eryu to the staff entrance at the side, and her gaze swept across the crowd in the queue.
When he saw the two people in the long line, Jiang Yiranâs eyes paused, and his eyes became deeper.
Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang were both there.
Jiang Yiranâs gaze swept past Yang Hua and only landed on Mrs. Yang, who was wearing a purple coat. A faint smile flashed across the corner of her mouth, but it quickly disappeared.
She passed her work pass to the staff member. The staff member recognized her and quickly said, â miss Jiang, todayâs main venue is the T3 exhibition Hallâs central booth. Go straight, turn left, and then turn right, and youâll find the spherical building.
In the emergency room.
Meng Fu had already prepared a Surgical Gown for Qiao le.
This was a level 4 surgery, and doctor Chenâs Assistant Surgeon was a professor from the hospital.
Seeing Meng Fu walk over, doctor Chen looked at her. you can help.
The assistant Surgeon was very surprised and could not help but look at Meng Fu. However, since doctor Chen had asked Meng Fu to be his assistant, the assistant Surgeon did not say much.
The surgery went on for five and a half hours.
After the surgery, doctor Chen asked the assistant Surgeon to close up the wound. He looked at Meng Fu and Qiao le, heard that thereâs going to be a
joint operation today, so you can go with other nurses. Come back earlier tonight, because you want to see the new observer.â
Meng Fu nodded. alright.
After the two of them left, the assistant Surgeon sutured the wound and the anesthetist took over the patient. The assistant Surgeon then looked at doctor Chen. is that girl just now the new Star that the higher-ups want to cultivate this time? â
âWould you believe me if I said I didnât?â Doctor Chen said.
The assistant Surgeon shook his head. thatâs impossible. Sheâs very good. She didnât panic in the face of danger, and her hands are very steady. When she cut open your skin just now, she didnât miss the tumor at all.
âYou didnât recognize me?â Doctor Chen removed his gloves and threw them into the waste disposal. sheâs Meng Fu, the only celebrity guest this time.
The assistant knife: â
He had been focusing on the patientâs condition. How could he have recognized Meng Fu, who was wearing a mask?
Wasnât it so difficult to be an artiste these days?
Meng Fu and Qiao le took off their surgical gowns and came out. Their bodies still reeked of disinfectant.
Song Jia and Gao Mian were still busy in the hall.
There was a joint event today at the art exhibition, but neither of them was interested and didnât go.
When they saw Meng Fu take off his Surgical Gown and was about to leave, the two of them were a little stunned. you guys are going? â
Meng Fu took his coat and nodded. âYes,â
Song Jia unbuttoned his white coat. Iâll go too.
After Qiao leâs surgery, she felt much more relaxed. After she went back last night, she had read through Weibo from start to finish. âWhy donât you not go?
Weibo is filled with hostility.â
Meng Fu put on his coat. donât worry.
Seeing Meng Fuâs expression, Qiao le nodded and didnât ask further. Iâll go with you.
Gao Mian saw that they were all going, so he naturally couldnât stay here alone.
The four of them got into the Jie groupâs car.
There were quite a few photographers in the festival teamâs car. Qiao le looked at them and felt that it was strange.
Isnât Jiang yiranâs team up today?
Why were the photographers in their car?
Soon, they arrived at the exhibition.
However, it was not the entrance of the exhibition, nor the staff entrance, but the back door of the exhibition.
There was a red carpet at the back door.
As soon as the car arrived, the festival groupâs photographer put up a sign and got out of the car with his camera.
A few people with âstaffâ signs came out and welcomed Meng Fu. miss Meng, youâre finally here. Please come with me. The press conference is about to start!
These people were too enthusiastic, and Qiao le and the others were stunned.
âYes.â Meng Fu lowered his hat and followed the staff inside, unsurprised.
âAre the three of you miss Mengâs friends?â The staff member looked at Qiao le and the other two. the three of you are also guests of the joint event, please follow me.
Qiao le and the other two looked at each other and followed the staff in. Was the program team so powerful?
The passage behind was very quiet.
He didnât meet many people.
Meng Fu was wearing a baseball cap and an ordinary jacket, so no one came out to greet her.
He walked all the way to the VIP reception room.
miss Meng, please wait a few minutes. the staff pointed at the end of the red carpet and said, â you can go out when Mr. Fang and Mr. Liu arrive. The guests of exhibition A and B are in front of you.
Meng Fu nodded. alright.
Behind Meng Fu, a staff member carrying a camera reminded Meng Fu and the other three, â remember to repost the official Weibo of the festival Group.
Qiao le came back to her senses. She had her own Weibo account, and thanks to Meng Fu, she had gained 700000 followers.
He directly opened Weibo and went to his following list to find the official Weibo account.
Meng Fu sat beside Qiao le and also picked up his phone to look at the festival groupâs Weibo.
It was the Weibo post of the Dream Team initiated by the festival group. It briefly described the main content of the team and even said that there was a big surprise for everyone.
Meng Fu casually glanced at it.
Then, she reposted the Weibo post and commented: [ Iâm here. ]
Simple and clear, as always, was her style.
She had always been a traffic standard in the circle. Once she forwarded it, the app almost exploded.
Meng Fuâs Weibo was still okay, as it was filled with comments from fans. The comments reposted by the major media outlets were too horrible to look
at.
[ itâs Jiang yiranâs team up, what are you doing there? ]
[ what a big face. ]
[ didnât Meng Fu have a painting in T cityâs Art Association before? maybe sheâs a member of the art Association? [ previously, there was a teacher from the art Association who wanted to take her in for an issue of âfriendsâ. Maybe she has some paintings in the art exhibition. ]
[ previous post, you must be joking. Do you think that any Tom, dick or Harry can go to the National Exhibition? ] (Hehe) ]
[ Jiang yueran was able to participate in a C-level art exhibition a year ago. This time, heâs at least B-level. ]
[ what, top celebrities also ride on the popularity of amateurs? ] Meng Fu was sorry to disturb him. Did ning receive the invitation to the art exhibition? [ if youâre so capable, donât freeload on this joint effort and get your own booth. ]
Meng Fu knew that the trend on Weibo had always been strong, but he didnât expect it to be this strong.
After Qiao le reposted the Weibo post, she went to chat with Meng Fu. She knew that Meng Fu had been receiving a lot of negative news these past two days.
Turning around, he saw Meng Fu browsing through the comments on the mediaâs Weibo. Qiao le was stunned, then said, ââDonât bother about them, theyâre all idiots,â
âYes.â Meng Fu said indifferently.
He lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.
Qiao le looked at Meng Fuâs expression and thought that she really didnât care. After all, Meng Fu was in the entertainment industry and should have been used to this.
A minute later, her special concern displayed a prompt.
Just two seconds ago, Meng Fu had reposted a Weibo post-
[v Meng Fu: your father has one.//@] Fatty little pig: âwhatâs the matter? Even the top celebrities will ride on the popularity of an amateur?â Meng Fu was sorry to disturb him. Did ning receive the invitation to the art exhibition? If you have the ability, donât freeload on this joint effort and get a booth yourself.
This wasnât the most awesome thing.
A minute later.
The Xiang City Art exhibition reposted Meng Fuâs Weibo post.
[vxiang City Art exhibition: yes, dad.//@] [v Meng Fu: your father has one..//@] Fatty little pig thought,âwhat, even the top celebrities will ride on the popularity of a layman?â