Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

“Yes.” Meng Fu did not hide it anymore.

“Didn’t you … Is it a “human-demon”?” The rainy night couldn’t hold back.

The Jie Ji group’s cameras were all focused on him.

Meng Fu picked up her chopsticks and said without a guilty conscience, “”Did you ask me?”

The game was virtual. She didn’t want to bring things from the game into reality. If it wasn’t for Lou Hongyan’s matter yesterday, she wouldn’t have revealed her account.

Rainy night: No, I didn’t.”

Meng Fu continued to eat slowly. have I ever admitted that I was the person? ‘

Rainy night: No, no. ‘

“Are there any other questions?” She raised her head to look at him. Her voice was lazy, but it was full of vigor.

When he connected Meng Fu to the swordsman, he suddenly realized that she was too similar to the one in the game.

The merman was invincible and didn’t say much.

They started fighting just because of a disagreement.

The most important thing was the aura. Just by standing there, most of the players in the game would automatically leave the game.

Yu Ye was speechless.

This tone, this expression … It was definitely his aunt!

He finally knocked his head on the table.

What did he say yesterday?

Not only did she praise the aunt goddess in front of Meng Fu …

He even boasted shamelessly that he would teach Meng Fu how to play games, as well as how to play a magician and an Archer, because these two characters were very easy to master …

He didn’t realize it when he said it, but now he thought about who this person was.

Rainy night felt embarrassed from head to toe!

What the hell did he do yesterday!

Meng Fu looked at him kowtowing and raised his eyebrows. alright, don’t ask about this anymore. Focus on recording the show and I’ll bring you to the secret realm next time. after some thought, she added, ” don’t bring that noob along.

The rainy night finally raised his head and replied straightforwardly,”Alright!’

Lu Wei laughed. He looked at Meng Fu and remembered the rumors.”But you said you don’t want to play games? You’re just average at the game?”

Meng Fu ate the egg lazily. I’m just trying to help my fans improve themselves and get into Beijing University.

The few of them continued to talk, and Ji Ziyang finally looked at Meng Fu.

yesterday …

“l have to thank you for yesterday.” Meng Fu lifted her head and looked at Ji Ziyang.

Ji Ziyang had spoken up for her yesterday.

Ji Ziyangs heart trembled when he heard her voice. He picked up his chopsticks.”l should.”

He lowered his head and continued eating.

After they finished talking, Lou Hongyan looked at Meng Fu and pursed her lips. She remembered that she had bragged about playing a game with Yi in front of Meng Fu yesterday. She took a deep breath and said,”Sorry for offending you yesterday.”

“Sure.” Meng Fu raised his head and replied indifferently.

Lou Hongyan held the cup in her hand tightly.

At this moment, a staff member came in with two paper bags in his hands.

teacher Meng, the person next door said that your fan gave these to you. He placed the lunch box beside Meng Fu.

Meng Fu lowered his head and saw a box of medicine in the small paper bag beside him. He smiled. say thank you for me.

He Zhan came over to take a look and saw a steamed bun inside. He took a bite of one and found it surprisingly delicious.”Father Meng, you have fans even in the wilderness.’

Meng Fu recalled what yang Liufang had told her yesterday. The person next door had bought the house and sighed in her heart.

That’s right, not only was she a fan, she was also a super rich fan.

Next door.

Ren Jun was sitting in the courtyard, flipping through the computer. As a member of the Ren family, he had always been very busy.

This time, she had come out for Meng Fu, but since she was out, she could not neglect her work.

“Have you sent the medicine over?” He finished dealing with a document and pressed his eyebrows.

Ren Weizhong brought a pot of tea made by the temporary helper from the back and poured a cup of tea for Ren Jun. I’ve already sent it over.

Ren Jun nodded and furrowed his brows. why does it have to be so hard to record a program? ‘

It was already midnight last night, but the program was still being recorded in the courtyard next door. There were the sounds of cars and the headlights..