Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed Chapter 615 - Chapter 615: The publicly acknowledged ceiling of the entertainment industry (2)

Chapter 615 - Chapter 615: The publicly acknowledged ceiling of the entertainment industry (2)

Chapter 615: The publicly acknowledged ceiling of the entertainment industry (2)

But now, who could tell her how her cousin had become one of the four most well-known rich women in the entertainment industry?

Meng Fu stuffed her mask into her pocket. She had watched the web dramas that yang liufang had acted in in private and could recognize her. She broke the silence, “”h.e.l.lo, I’m Meng Fu, yang Liufang’s cousin.”

Then, she looked at yang liufang and said in a very friendly manner, ” cousin, how are you? ”

He didn’t seem unfamiliar at all.

“M-M-teacher Meng Fu, I’m little Fang.” Little Fang finally reacted and stuttered as he looked at Meng Fu.

little Fang, ” Meng Fu readily agreed. you can just call me by my name.

Meng Fu’s name?

Little Fang was embarra.s.sed to call him that.

Yang liufang finally heaved a sigh of relief. Actually, the last time she came home, she had found out that Meng Xun had gotten into Beijing University.

When she heard Butler yang and the others say that they wanted to train Meng Xun well, she had felt that it was strange.

Now that he thought about it.

Compared to Meng Fu, Meng Xun’s admission to Beijing University seemed to be nothing.

She looked at Meng Fu and didn’t know what to say. “I really didn’t know it was you.”

Meng Fu put one hand in her pocket and glanced at yang Liufang. The corners of her mouth curled up. why are you being so polite with me? ‘

She spoke, but the photographer couldn’t hear her.

Only then did he remember that Meng Fu did not have a microphone.

The festival team did not prepare a microphone for Meng Fu. It was unknown if they had forgotten or not prepared one.

In fact, when guests came, the festival team would come to the appointed place in advance and put microphones on the guests. The group of people from the national team yesterday not only had microphones prepared in advance, but they had also prepared makeup artists for them.

The photographer quickly took off his spare wheat and handed it to Meng Fu. Mr. Meng, use this first. We’ll change to another one when we get to the fis.h.i.+ng village.

This mic was a very ordinary clip-on style. Meng Fu and the others were going to fish later today and had plenty of exercise. This type of mic was not tight, so they had to change to a strap-type one.

To Meng Fu, this kind of treatment was really perfunctory, and the photographer was afraid that Meng Fu would be angry.

Unexpectedly, Meng Fu took it and put it behind his coat. He glanced at the photographer and smiled casually. you’re alone? ”

The photographer’s heart tightened.

Meng Fu instantly changed the topic. He put on his microphone and patted his shoulder. “He has a bright future.”

The photographer instantly heaved a sigh of relief.

The group got on the car and went to the market to buy chickens.

The photographer sat in the front pa.s.senger seat, his hands trembling as he took a close-up shot of Meng Fu.

we’re going to the market to buy chicken first. We’ll have an extra meal today. Little Fang explained to Meng Fu as he drove to the market.

There were more people in the market than on the streets.

As soon as Meng Fu got out of the car, she smelled the fragrance of wine. She lowered her cap and looked in the direction of the source of the fragrance. A few steps away from her, there was a stall selling rice wine.

He was holding a bamboo tube in his hand and three large barrels of rice wine were placed by his feet.

Behind them was a loudspeakerrice wine, homemade rice wine. Three cups a day, healthy and long-lived!

“Three cups a day, health and longevity!”

Meng Fu squatted down and looked at the horn.

Seeing that Meng Fu seemed to be interested in the rice wine, little Fang quickly introduced it to Meng Fu. this rice wine is a specialty here. The old people in the fis.h.i.+ng village all drink this wine. Every old man has a very long life. Brother Fu, if you like it, you can take a jar with you when you leave tomorrow.”

Yang Liufang glanced at Meng Fu and said to little Fang, “”Let’s go buy some chicken first.”

She let the photographer, little Fang, follow Meng Fu and went in to buy the chicken.

The photographer also squatted down to take a close-up shot of Meng Fu.

The boss of the bar saw a young lady and introduced her to Meng Fu enthusiastically. young lady, do you want to get a bottle? It’s one or two to eight Yuan. The people in our town drink three cups a day and easily live to a hundred years old.”

Meng Fu looked at the wine, then raised his head and said, “”Why are you telling me this? go tell my a.s.sistant.”

The boss looked at her in surprise and felt that she looked very familiar.

Seeing that she had been staring at the wine, he enthusiastically took a small paper cup and poured her a little. “Do you want to have a taste?”

Meng Fu stared at the wine. I’m so embarra.s.sed.

The boss had seen a lot of drunkards, and when he saw her like this, he couldn’t help but laugh.”You drink.”

Since you want her to drink .

Meng Fu took it reluctantly, turned his head, and said to the photographer’s camera, ” the boss is a good person. It’s hard to refuse such kindness, it’s really hard to refuse such kindness.

As she spoke, she drank it.

It was rich and fragrant.

She held the gla.s.s in her hand and thanked the owvner of the wine- “Good people will have a peaceful life.”

Yang liufang, who had gone to buy chickens, came back with little Fang. He saw Meng Fu sitting on the small chair of the boss who sold wine and chatting with someone. Yang liufang looked at little Fang.

Little Fang scratched his head. she said that the boss is her brother.

Seeing that yang Liufang had returned, Meng Fu stood up and was about to leave. When she heard Xiao Fang’s words, she tilted her head. nonsense. He is clearly my father.

Yang Liufang was speechless.

She looked at the boss of the bar, took out her phone, and said simply, “”Boss, get a pound of wine.”

The boss of the bar filled up a bottle of wine and pa.s.sed it to yang Liufang.

Meng Fu quickly took it. sister, let go. Let me do it!

Yang liufang looked at Meng Fu but did not say anything. She just let her take it.

Xiao Fang and Meng Fu were quite happy to get back to the car, especially Xiao Fang, who was in a completely different mood from when he first came.

The photographer was focused on taking photos of Meng Fu. Because he was the only photographer, he had to make sure that he didn’t miss a single exciting scene.

The car drove back to the fis.h.i.+ng village.

When he returned to the small courtyard where yang liufang and the others lived, the entire courtyard was empty. There was not a single staff member. The crew members had all gone to the fish pond to fish.

Yang liufang was not surprised by this. She placed the chicken and rice wine in the kitchen.

Meng Fu stood in the courtyard, casually turning his hat in his hand, squinting at the cold courtyard.

He didn’t know what he was thinking.

“I’ll take you to see the room.” Yang liufang stood at the door and asked Meng Fu to come over.

Meng Fu carried her small backpack and followed yang liufang to her room.

There were three single beds in the room. The three single beds were next to each other, so the room was very small. Two of the beds were occupied, and the middle bed was empty. Sang Yu of the jiumo group had her own room.

Yang liufang received a call from Lu Wei, who asked if they were home.

“Arrived? You’ve worked hard. Please clean up the kitchen, we’ll be back soon.” Lu Wei said and hung up the phone in a hurry.

He didn’t say that they should go fis.h.i.+ng.

Yang liufang furrowed her brows. If they were not allowed to go fis.h.i.+ng today, Meng Fu would be criticized once the festival team edited the video.

Outside the door, the photographer didn’t have to follow Meng Fu around all the time. He heaved a sigh of relief and went to the studio to find the microphone.

He couldn’t find the sports mic in the props room.

He directly called the director.

The director was at the fish pond at this time, watching sang Yu and the national team fis.h.i.+ng. The pond wasn’t very deep, and half of the water had been drawn out, so there was a lot of mud inside.

The director was also afraid that something would happen, so he kept his eyes on the show. At the moment, it seemed that the show wasn’t very effective, and sang Yu and Lu Wei still had some problems.

“You’ve received the guest? That’s good to hear.” The director looked at the time and heard the cameraman say there was no microphone. He thought for a moment. get a spare mic. I’m almost done here, so they don’t have to catch fish.

There was enough footage from the fis.h.i.+ng village for today.

Hearing the director’s words, yang liufang’s cameraman said seriously, ‘ director, the guest I’ve received is Meng Fu..