287 Jiang family banquet, list drafted by old master Jiang
These two people were so arrogant, weren’t they afraid of being beaten to death?
Oh, ” Meng Fu replied. I know what I’m doing. You guys can do as you see fit for grandpa’s matter.
“Okay, I’ll ask the village chief tomorrow.” Yang Hua said one last sentence to Meng Fu before they hung up.
Li Qingning was speechless.
In the room, li Qingning turned to Meng Fu. He had also recalled the incident at the thousand people village. I remember you. Why did your mother say that the Jiang family has acknowledged you as their family? ”
In fact, it was strange when he saw the hot search that time.
Meng Fu had undoubtedly grown up in the village, so why did the Jiang family suddenly pop out?
“It’s nothing. Maybe I was carried home wrongly when I was young, and the Jiang family only found me two years ago.” Meng Fu walked around li Qingning’s room and finally found a bottle of red wine on the table. He poured himself a glass.
She said it in a simple way, but Li qingning had almost figured it out in her mind.
So Meng Fu was carried away by mistake? he was originally a child of a rich family, but he was carried to the thousand people village?
There were a lot of such melodramatic plots.
Li qingning had wanted to ask about first middle school, but when she heard this, she couldn’t help frowning. It was really strange. How could a child from a rich family be so simple as to be carried away from someone from the thousand people village?
Especially when one of them was a true wealthy family.
It sounded unbelievable.
Under normal circumstances, such a thing would never happen.
then your grandfather and the others are too careless, aren’t they? ” Li qingning turned her head and looked at Meng Fu, her brows furrowed. you’re only acknowledging me now? ”
it’s not the time to acknowledge her, ” Zhao fan said sarcastically. the old master had already said that he would hold a banquet for her two years ago, but her mother had always been unwilling. Her uncle’s family had only agreed recently.
Zhao fan also felt that it was strange.
She did not know about the MS incident.
As for the rest, Zhao Fan didn’t mention anything about Jiang Yiran, as he felt depressed when he mentioned it.
It didn’t go smoothly.
**
The next day, at six in the morning, Meng Fu and Li Qingning went out to record a program.
This time, che Shao was directly waiting for them at the Royal Academy of Music.
There were many places in the Federation where filming was restricted. The Royal Academy of Music had given them places to film, but the festival group couldn’t set up any barriers, so they could only experience the daily life of a chaser here.
The cafeteria here also looked like a banquet hall.
It was mainly because Meng Fu and the others had their own topics to talk about and things to watch, so it was not boring.
The canteen here either used a credit card or federal coins to eat.
everyone’s meal money is here. The money is a limit. Now, everyone, come and take your own money. The director sent out four envelopes.
Meng Fu took one and opened it. There were 100 Federation dollars inside.
Li qingning’s fifty Yuan.
Twenty Yuan from shengjun.
The chashao …
One piece.
[ f * ck, hahahahaha, che Shao is so miserable. ]
[ not a chieftain, not a chieftain ]
?hhhhhh?
[ little brother, go hug Meng Fu’s thigh! ]
Che Shao also saw Meng Fu’s 100 yuan. He coughed and walked over. sister, what are you doing? ”
Meng Fu walked into the canteen. get some food.
“Little sister, shall we eat together today?” The carriage driver was elegant and graceful.
“How much are you?” Meng Fu looked at him.
“One Yuan,” che Shao said.
Meng Fu chuckled.
Che Shao was speechless.
[hahahahahaha]
[I didn’t expect brother Fu to be so unwilling.]
[ perhaps this is what it means to be stingy. ]
The people watching the live broadcast laughed like crazy.
“Father Li.” Che Shao went to find Li qingning.
Li qingning bought a chicken leg and said without looking back, ” get lost.
Che Shao was speechless.
The last meal he had was with Sheng Jun.
[ everyone else is looking at the route, but why does it seem like brother Fu has been here before? ]
[ are you stupid? ] [ brother Fu said yesterday that she came a day earlier to check it out. ]
[ you’re overthinking it. It’s just a coincidence. ]
?..?
The episode ended with a Prince from country Y.
It was a total of 15 hours over two days, but it had aroused the audience’s unparalleled curiosity. The highest number of online viewers was 52 million, a peak that had never been achieved by any variety show in the country.
**
It was Monday, 10 am, at the airport.
Master Jiang was waiting at the airport.
He looked up at the exit and said anxiously,”Why isn’t Fu-er here yet?”
Jiang Yu looked at the time and comforted her with a smile, “”It’s time, don’t worry.”
As they were talking, Meng Fu, Zhao Fan, and su de appeared at the exit.
Master Jiang walked forward with his walking stick, his face ruddy. “It’s good that you’re back. Where’s little su?”
“He still has something to do.” Meng Fu held onto old master Jiang’s arm.
“I heard from him that you’re going out of town to film this week?” Old master Jiang said to Meng Fu regretfully. Su Cheng had not returned.
I’m going to the mountains to film. I’m leaving tomorrow morning and will be back in two weeks.
Master Jiang pondered for a while and said, ” then I’ll confirm the banquet for you first. My people are still in the thousand people village. Later, I’ll ask them to bring your mother and your cousin over. I’ve drafted a list of guests. Take a look. By the way, do you have anyone else you want to add? ”
The old master was determined to hold this banquet.
Meng Fu still had to rush to film and didn’t have that much time. everything will be simple. Just ask my mother and the others to come back for a meal today. She’ll feel uncomfortable with so many people.
If he asked old master Jiang to invite them, he would probably invite half of the people in T city.
“How can you be so perfunctory?” The old man sat in the car and disagreed.
Meng Fu sat beside him and glanced at him. so, we’re not going to do it? ”
Master Jiang was speechless.
He didn’t say anything, so Meng Fu lowered his head and continued to read his WeChat.
President Yan: [ your senior brother brought you something again. Did you just return from filming? I’ll send it to you and talk to you about the drawing for the semi-finals. You haven’t handed it to me yet. ]
Meng Fu looked at President Yan’s WeChat and couldn’t help but touch his chin. He turned to look at old master Jiang.