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“Take a look at Jiang Yiran’s Weibo.” The planner reached out and opened Jiang Yiran’s Weibo.

Although the director didn’t agree that Jiang Yiran’s potential was better than Meng Fu’s, he did agree with Jiang Yiran’s potential. When he heard this, he lowered his head and took a look. What he saw also made him cold. Jiang Yiran’s Weibo account was verified, with a yellow ” V ”

[ fans: 4.89 million ]

Compared to Meng Fu’s 90 million fans, 4.89 million was only a fraction of Meng Fu’s.

But-

Jiang Yiran was just an amateur, and it was already good enough for an amateur to have tens of thousands of fans. Like Gao Mian and Qiao le, it was normal for them to have one or two hundred fans.

The director and the planner looked at each other, and the planner immediately scrolled down.

Jiang yiran’s latest Weibo post was just reposted the day before yesterday.

V ran XR: ” guess which of my works will be selected? “//@ [ vxiang city exhibition area: a National Art Exhibition co-organized by the cultural Bureau and the art Association. This year’s art exhibition will be held in Xiang city. It’s an honor to have Xiang city as the exhibition area of the art exhibition. We have invited many famous teachers in the industry. At the same time, the fresh blood of the country has also come to the exhibition area for the first time … ]

There were 12000 comments below.

Of course, it was incomparable to Meng Fu’s one million comments. However, 12,000 comments from an unknown person was definitely heaven-defying.

The planner glanced at it and quickly explained to the director, ” this National Art Exhibition is a comprehensive exhibition held once every three years. It has a great influence in the art and art world. She could actually participate in such an exhibition? I wonder what kind of booth it is.’

The director’s heart skipped a beat. take a look at her Weibo verification.

The planner scrolled up and directly clicked on Jiang Yiran’s Weibo verified content:C-level member of the art Association, ninth-level pianist, silver prize of the National mathematics competition …

“Art Association’s C rank member? Pianist? The painter was stunned?” The planner looked at the series of verification and couldn’t help but be stunned.

He had accidentally found out last week that Jiang yiran could draw, and her drawing skills were pretty good, so the program team had also judged that Jiang yiran had potential.

But he never expected Jiang yiran to be a C-Class member of the art Association.

Not only that, but she was also a tenth-grade pianist. How old was she this year?

After the director finished looking at the certification, he continued to scroll down on the producer’s phone and saw Jiang Yiran’s Weibo post, which was mostly about paintings and a piano.

The comments were not low.

I knew it. the planner regained his senses and grinned widely. He looked at the director. just you wait and see, after the show airs, Jiang Yiran’s popularity will shoot up like a fountain. She’ll definitely be more terrifying than Meng Fu. She’s a member of the art Association. How old is she? she’s already able to attend such an exhibition.

“The Xiang city comprehensive exhibition …” The planner was so excited that he didn’t want to rest anymore. He said excitedly, ” although it’s still early, we can talk to Jiang yiran in advance and see if he can let us in to shoot a part!

The program planner was not someone from Central TV. He was not only considering the documentary, but also the show’s highlights, traffic, and exposure.

The next morning.

After Meng Fu and Qiao le finished their meal, they went to see the patient in bed 18.

When they arrived, they just happened to see Song Jia and the other two performing acupuncture on bed 17.

Gao Mian held the medical record card and looked at Jiang yiran and song Jia.

you two are so amazing!

It was only the second day, and he already dared to do acupuncture.

the acupuncture point map given by doctor Chen is nothing. Song Jia pulled out the needle and looked at boss Liu in bed 17. how do you feel? ” it’s great. I can feel something in my toes. boss Liu could clearly feel the blood flow in his legs. He looked at the three of them and said excitedly, ” thank you, little miracle doctors.

Gao Mian recorded boss Liu’s leg. When he heard this, he smiled brightly. boss Liu, you probably don’t know, but this, ” he pointed at song Jia, ” is a future star!

Jiang yiran kept the needle. When she saw Meng Fu and the others come in, she said, ” let’s hurry up. We still have to see doctor Chen’s surgery today.

Gao Mian nodded to song Jia and sped up the movements of his hands.

Ever since the last time Meng Fu went to the operating room twice in a row, until today, only song Jia’s team was called for doctor Chen’s operation.

Including this time, for the surgery above level 4, doctor Chen still called them.

Gao Mian’s mouth twitched, and he rejoiced in his heart again for his choice.

When he saw Meng Fu and Qiao le, Gao Mian naturally greeted them. Good Morning.

“Alright,” he said. Mene Fu nodded slightlv at him.

Qiao le gave a fake smile. Good Morning.

Meng Fu always had a lazy look, and her face was beautiful. She was really a beautiful woman from the North, unique and independent.

Even though he was wearing a white coat, he didn’t look like a doctor.

She lazily put one hand in her pocket and used the other to direct Qiao le to pull up the bed curtain. She sat on ah Wei’s bed.

Compared to the seriousness of Song Jia and the other two, it was more or less a little cynical.

The bed curtains were pulled up, and Meng Fu pointed at Qiao le and asked her to give him the injection.

Once birthed, twice familiarized.

Today, Qiao le was steadier than yesterday. She found a few acupuncture points without Meng Fu’s guidance. It was just that she didn’t control the depth of the needle well, which made little Wei’s pain increase.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Looking at ah Wei, who was trembling in pain, Qiao le quickly apologized.

Little Wei shook his head. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he replied in a low voice,

” I’m fine.

Meng Fu yawned and directed Qiao le to keep the silver needles. He lazily recorded Wei’s condition today and brought Qiao le to the emergency room.

The doctors all left.

Boss Liu looked at Meng Fu’s back, then at Wei, whose fingers were trembling.

Wei, do you feel anything in your toes? ” I can feel something in my toes.” Ah Wei’s face was very stiff. He didn’t say anything. He only looked at boss Liu and then looked away.

Under the blanket, his toes moved a little.

Little Wei’s dark eyes gradually brightened.

Qiao le followed Meng Fu, thinking about how song Jia and the other two had gone to see director Chen perform the surgery.

no, Dr. Chen hasn’t invited you to watch three times in a row. I remember he was praising you last time.

She was calm, clear-headed, and most importantly, she seemed to have a telepathic connection with doctor Chen.

That day, after the surgery, director Chen even personally asked Meng Fu questions. Qiao le could see the admiration director Chen had for Meng Fu.

Why didn’t he ask Meng Fu for the last few operations?

Meng Fu put her hand into her white coat, her eyebrows furrowed. She glanced at her and lazily said, “”You want to watch?”

“Ah? it’s rare for doctor Chen to perform surgery, and many people would love to learn from him, but I can’t learn anything from him. Qiao le shook his head.

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if you don’t want to go, then forget it. Meng Fu nodded, indicating that he understood. you should practice this set of acupuncture over the next few days.

Qiao le put the thought behind her head and sighed. but you can’t say that we can go just because we want to. Let me get familiar with acupuncture first.

Of course, Qiao le still didn’t know that the foundation of acupuncture that Meng Fu had so casually taught her at this time would allow her to sweep away everyone in her generation except Meng Fu.

okay. Meng Fu consoled her. you, the operating table might not work. How should I put it? don’t force yourself. Just play with the silver needles.

Qiao le was speechless.

Why was Meng Fu still alive?

For the entire day, Meng Fu and Qiao le followed the nurses and doctors in the emergency room to treat patient after patient.

They went to the equipment room to learn acupuncture in the afternoon. The head nurse of the equipment room wasn’t here today.

Meng Fu wasn’t in a good mood either. Every time she came back from the emergency room, she was in a bad mood.

She taught Qiao le acupuncture.

At night, the two of them returned to the dormitory together. Meng Fu saw su Cheng’s car on the way and asked Qiao le to go back first.

The camera did not follow her.

“What are you doing here?” Meng Fu sat on a bench in the hospital.

his birthday present is ready. su Cheng looked at her and handed her a cup of warm milk tea. After a pause, he slowly said, “”l’ve also prepared one for him.”

Meng Fu thought about it and gave a serious evaluation. then he must have been moved to tears.

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows and felt that Jiang Xinyu would not be too touched. Then, he took out a blank greeting card and handed it to Meng Fu.”Write him a greeting card. I’ll find a time to send it back.”

Meng Fu finished recording the show on the 26th and had to film, so he didn’t have time to go back.

“You still have to write him a greeting card?” Meng Fu took it and bit the straw.

why are you so delicate? ”

She put the half-finished milk tea in su Cheng’s hand and casually wrote a sentence on the greeting card.

She looked up and saw su Cheng staring at the cup of milk tea without saying a word.

Meng Fu paused and looked at su Cheng in disbelief. “You want to drink?”

She glanced at su Cheng, then lowered her head and finished the milk tea in his hand. She then put the card into su Cheng’s pocket and said seriously, “”Just give up.”

With that, she put on her hat and went back to her dormitory.

When they returned to the dormitory, song Jia had just returned. Gao Mian was pouring water in the hall. When he saw Meng Fu and song Jia return, he greeted them.

Song Jia glanced into the hall. where’s Jiang yueran? ‘

Gao Mian smiled mysteriously, his face showing some excitement. “The director asked her to go out.”

“The director?” Song Jia was stunned.

Gao Mian couldn’t help but say, ” she’s really a painter! And he’s very famous!”

Qiao le was also sitting in the main hall. When she heard this, she also said, she’s only 20 years old and her paintings have already been included in the National Exhibition.

Meng Fu yawned, and some tears appeared in her peach-shaped eyes.

When she heard about the National Exhibition, she glanced at Qiao le and casually said, “”National Exhibition?”

This was the first time Qiao le had seen Meng Fu interested in something, so she quickly explained, ‘”‘The National Exhibition is an art exhibition that is held once every three years. It’s a very important exhibition! Jiang Yiran is an artist and her painting skills are superb. I saw her Weibo and that peony painting is almost as real as the real one. It’s much better than the one she drew in the dormitory. She hid it too deeply. Most importantly, you probably didn’t expect …. She’s a c-rank student from the Beijing Art Association headquarters!”