Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

One piece of land in Wanmin Village is very nourishing for people. When he came to this village, the villagers Xu Bochuan met were different from those he had seen in other villages and towns.

First of all, Meng Xun is amazing.

Xu Bochuan is very clear about how difficult it is for a student in a mountain city to be directly recommended to A University in the second year of high school.

Not to mention that Meng Xun is also good-looking, even in the entertainment circle, he is not bad, he is attractive.

Xu Bochuan noticed that even in front of his heroine, Meng Xun is not inferior.

The village head also made Xu Bochuan want to explore. The connotation he showed was not like an old man who grows crops. This can be seen from Xu Bochuan's willingness to arrange the main personnel in the village head's house.

So when he looked up and saw Meng Xun and the village chief following behind cousin Meng Xun, he felt miraculous.

Of course, he didn't think about it.

Because walking in front, the girl who was looking down at her phone raised her head. Her hair was long, slightly curled, draped lazily behind her head, and her peach eyes were half-closed, as if they were filled with a pool of color.

If it is said that Meng Xun is also a good-looking type in the entertainment industry, then this person is definitely a crushing type in the entertainment industry.

Nothing else, with this face and temperament, it's hard not to think about it.

"This is the patient," the village head came out from behind Meng Fu, without introducing the people in the house, he brought Meng Fu directly to Yi Tong, "Look at his legs and arms, he fell off the wire during filming. down."

Yi Tong's manager also reacted, pulled up the blanket on Yi Tong's leg, and showed Meng Fu the wound on his ankle.

He glanced at Meng Fu suspiciously, feeling that she looked familiar, but he was busy with Yi Tong's business and he didn't realize it.

I was just surprised. It may be normal for ordinary people to see Xu Bochuan not knowing him, but it is rare to see Yi Tong so calm.

Meng Fu had already seen it, she sat on the chair brought by Meng Xun, raised her hand and pressed Yi Tong's injured leg.

Although Yi Tong could bear the pain, his instincts couldn't fool him. When Meng Fu pressed his injured leg, his leg curled up involuntarily.

The legs are fine, but Yi Tong's left arm is basically unable to move.

"How is it?" The village head held the pipe, did not light it, but stretched out his hand behind his back, leaned over his head, and asked.

"The problem with the leg is not serious, but the arm is dislocated." Meng Fu tilted his head slightly and told Meng Xun, "Go to the yard to pick the herbs that the village chief used before."

As soon as Meng Fu said, Meng Xun knew what it was, and went directly to the door.

At the same time, Su Di had already broken a basin of hot water, and there was a white towel on the side of the basin.

"It's just a dislocation, no fracture? Look at Yi... how much pain does he have?" Yi Tong's manager asked.

Meng Fu didn't return, but slowly rolled up his sleeves on both sides, then looked up at Yi Tong, raised his eyes, and said calmly, "I'll reset your legs first."

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Yi Tong's injured leg.

Yi Tong's leg was already in pain, but when Meng Fu pressed it, his expression cracked in pain.

"What are you doing!" The manager and Xu Bochuan were startled, and they realized at this moment that they originally only wanted Meng Fu to take a look around, and then waited for the car to come to the county hospital, but they didn't expect Meng Fu to do it directly.

He originally suspected that Yi Tong had a broken bone, and even a professional doctor needed X-rays to confirm the injury, but Meng Fu just clicked twice to confirm the diagnosis, and the manager and Xu Bochuan panicked.

He regretted even more in his heart, he should not have agreed to let Yi Tong come here earlier.

Meng Fu was still pulling Yi Tong's leg, the manager didn't dare to touch it casually, he just watched Yi Tong break out in cold sweat, his face was paler than before, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

Two minutes later, Meng Fu stopped his hands, "The legs are almost done, but the arms are a little troublesome, and the bone setting will hurt even more."

As she spoke, she turned to Yi Tong's hand again.

The agent didn't stop him before, but now he directly blocked Meng Fu, preventing her from continuing to do anything. He had never encountered anything in the entertainment industry, and this was the first time he was so angry: "You didn't even know what his legs and arms were. What should I do if I just fumble around and leave him with sequelae? His injury should be seen by an orthopedic doctor, so don’t bother you! Director Xu, let’s go!”

He asked the staff to come in to carry Yi Tong out.

When the manager was talking, Su Di didn't move, just stood there rigidly, and glanced at him, as if he was a little disgusted.

The village chief was calm, and even sat on the empty chair on the other side, crossed his legs, and asked slowly, "Mr. Yi, take a look, is your foot all right?"

The staff has come in with a stretcher.

Yi Tong put aside the manager's hand, let him go, then got up, moved his feet, although there was still some pain, but it was completely different from the way he couldn't get off the ground just now, he tried to stand up with the help of the bed, he could Walk slowly.

He took two steps, then raised his head in disbelief, and looked at Meng Fu: "It's much better!"

He sat back on the bed excitedly, and couldn't wait, "Sorry, my manager is too rude, please help me pull my arm again!"

Yi Tong didn't express anything, but the word "you" represented his attitude.

Meng Fu wasn't surprised by this effect at all. Her face was calm from the beginning to the end, and she said "um", "Sit down first and hold back."

The two were talking, but there was no other sound in the room.

It was very quiet, even when Meng Fu set Yi Tong's bones again, the manager and Xu Bochuan didn't speak.

Meng Xun had already picked several kinds of herbs and ground them into mud, and turned them over to Meng Fu in an old wooden bowl, holding a piece of gauze in his hand.

She was a little surprised by the sudden silence of the room, but didn't ask further.

Five minutes later, Yi Tong was already sweating all over his body.

Both the manager and Xu Bochuan were a little anxious, but after what happened just now, they didn't dare to stop him at will.

Meng Fu let go, took the towel handed over by Su Di, wiped his hands clean, then got up, lifted his chin towards Meng Xun, and Meng Xun took over from her to wrap the medicinal paste in gauze and bandage Yi Tong.

"How's it going?" Yi Tong's manager saw her get up, so he leaned over to ask Yi Tong.

Yi Tong got up, took two steps, looked down at Meng Xun's bandaged arm, "It's much better, it doesn't hurt as much as before."

Especially after the medicine was applied, there was a cold feeling and the pain became smaller.

In fact, there was no need for Yi Tong to explain, the agent knew that Meng Fu was not lying when he saw that Yi Tong could walk two steps.

"I'm sorry," Yi Tong's manager sincerely apologized to Meng Fu, "I hope you can forgive me."

"It's okay, just remember to give the money." Yang Hua next door asked her to eat, Meng Fu lazily waved at them and went out to eat.

Less than twenty minutes before and after.

After she left, Xu Bochuan looked at the village chief in amazement, and couldn't help asking, "Meng village chief, why are there so many strange people in your village? In twenty minutes, I didn't even get an X-ray at the hospital, and I knew the bones were there as soon as I started. It’s okay, I’m afraid an old Chinese doctor can do it.”

"By the way, what's this girl's name? Meng Fu?" Xu Bochuan had a good memory, and recalled Meng Fu's name, "Which fu? Fu Rong's Fu?" It exactly corresponds to Meng Xun's name.

"It's a matter of brushing clothes." The village head lit a cigarette, knocked the ash on the table, and replied with a smile.

When he was talking, the manager, who had always sounded familiar, finally remembered Meng Fu, and was a little stunned: "Ah, it's her! A newcomer in the entertainment industry, Meng Fu, I heard about her a few days ago. I won the place of the women's team in the international competition, and it's quite popular recently, and I look much better than the video!"

Although Meng Fu has been very popular in all major media software recently, she really became popular all of a sudden. There are not many works. She is completely new to the entertainment circle. People of Xu Bochuan's level will naturally not go Pay attention to her being such a newcomer.

Hearing what Yi Tong's manager said, he was a little surprised, "She is still in the entertainment industry? Why does it seem like she doesn't know Yi Tong..."

Yi Tong sat on the bed again. He looked up, looked at the backs of Meng Fu and the others leaving, thoughtfully: "Don't give me face, she probably really doesn't know her."

Xu Bochuan was also surprised: "I thought she was a professional doctor, but I didn't expect her to be from the entertainment industry..."

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Here, Meng Fu went to the courtyard next door to eat, so he asked Yang Hua to prepare some quilts for Li Qingning and the others to live in. There was no need to worry about the rooms, there were several in Meng Fu's courtyard.

The next day, Zhao Fan brought the staff of the director's team over one day earlier. They came early to install surveillance cameras in Meng Fu's home.

Along the way, after several times of driving, they finally arrived at the cement road of Meng Fu's house.

Because the first day was mainly about installing surveillance, it was the director, the female assistant director, and a few staff members who installed simple controls.

Zhao Fan sat in the car in front, and the director and the assistant director sat in the back.

In this road condition, when the car arrived at the gate, the female assistant helped the willow tree and vomited sour water.

"Are you okay?" The director handed her a bottle of water, "We've arrived at Meng Fu's house, let's go in and have a look."

"It's not as good as the place we arranged for her. Look at the low, dilapidated houses along the way. What's the point of this?" The female assistant director waved her hand and let the director go in first. She really doesn't like this place, "You Go in, I won't go in, take a look, if it's really bad, we'll change the place."

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