556 President (1)
Backstage, the director also heard Xi Nancheng’s voice. He immediately pressed on his ear-mic. quick, pick up the call, Meng Fu.
Every guest had an ear-mic.
“It’s all my fault. I forgot about this.” Sang Yu lowered her head in self-blame.
He yongfei comforted her in a low voice, ” it has nothing to do with you.
When Xi Nancheng said that, he Miao also realized that the shoelaces on his other shoe were not tied. He quickly got up and ran to find Meng Fu.
After turning the corner, she saw Meng Fu’s back.
She had already walked to the counter. With one hand on the counter and the other curled up, she was ready to knock on the table.
Seeing this, he Miao’s pupils constricted. He hurriedly said, ” father Meng, don’t!
Meng Fu didn’t knock. He only turned his head and looked at he Miao.
There were other club members on the first floor of the library.
These club members naturally knew the rules of the go Club. The books they took were basically self-borrowing. Some books couldn’t be lent out, so they stayed at the reading tables and read quietly, far from the counter.
The people from the festival team also lightened their footsteps and filmed quietly.
He Miao’s voice exploded on the first floor, as if a switch had been turned on. The atmosphere on the first floor instantly became strange, and the other members looked at he Miao, dumbfounded.
Xi Nancheng’s heart sank. He could not stop he Miao, so he quickly walked to Meng Fu’s side.
Behind the counter, the person on the reclining chair reached out with a pair of hands full of gullies and slowly took off his hat.
From the moment they entered the studio, Mr. Lei had left a deep impression on them.
Now that he had taken off his hat, the show’s camera did not dare to film his face, only Meng Fu and Xi Nancheng.
Xi Nancheng pulled Meng Fu to the side and spoke to old master Lei respectfully, ” Mr. Lei, I’m teacher GE’s disciple, Xi Nancheng. The festival team is here to record a program today. Our people don’t know the rules of the library and have disturbed your rest.
His voice was very respectful and cautious.
Not far away, he Miao also realized that he had just spoken.
He followed Xi Nancheng over, and as he approached, he could feel the pressure from old Mr. Lei. He did not dare to look up at manager Lei, so he only lowered his head and apologized to old Mr. Lei.
Then, she grabbed Meng Fu’s sleeve and mouthed to him, ” father Meng, we don’t need the management Manual anymore. Let’s go upstairs to record the program first!
He Miao had been in the industry for a long time, so he knew the rules.
If even Xi Nancheng was so nervous, he knew that this person from the go club was not simple.
They were afraid that today’s shooting would not go on as planned.
Meng Fu glanced at him. There was no trace of nervousness on his face. He even raised his eyebrows.“.. Are you mute?”
Seeing that Meng Fu was still talking, he Miao’s eyes widened. As expected of his father Meng, but now was not the time to be arrogant.
No. he Miao pulled Meng Fu aside and explained in a low voice, ” this person is ...
At the same time, the director’s team’s voice sounded in Meng Fu’s earpieces. Meng Fu, quickly leave with Ms. Xi ...
Meng Fu waved his hand and easily dodged he Miao’s hand. He did not listen to the director’s words and only looked at old master Lei. His voice was calm and slow. manager Lei, do you have a library management Manual here? ”
“Director, what do we do now? If the go Club gets angry and doesn’t continue recording ...” Backstage, the staff in charge of recording the video looked at the director and frowned.
The director looked at Meng Fu’s calm face in the video. He seemed to have thought of something and shook his head.”Let’s take a look first.”
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On Meng Fu’s side, Xi Nancheng frowned. old master Lei, I’m sorry, this is ...
Old master Lei had just been woken up by someone. His slightly brown eyes were a little hostile, the White of his eyes were slightly bloodshot, and there was a long scar beside his brow bone. He looked very fierce.
He was very impatient at first, and it seemed like a volcano was about to erupt in the next second.
When he heard Meng Fu’s voice, he finally looked at Meng Fu. The volcano had not erupted yet and he was already silent.
“Management Manual?” After a long while, he finally opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse.
“There are more than 700 borrowed books on the third floor that haven’t been categorized. It’s too troublesome for you to classify them, so we can’t divide them.” Meng Fu explained to the other party politely.
After hearing Meng Fu’s words, Mr. Lei paused for. moment. If you can’t, you’re looking for me?”
Meng Fu was bold and confident, not afraid at all. “You’re not the president?”
Mr Lei was unable to refute that for a moment.” I’ll ask the others if they have it. ”
He was silent for a moment, then slowly took out his phone and made a call to ask if the library had a classified Management Manual.
He hung up after a few simple words and stood up from the rattan chair. He looked at Meng Fu and pointed to the rattan chair behind him. “Do you want to sit?”
“No, I won’t.” Meng Fu refused.
After a few minutes.
A young man outside the door ran over in a hurry.
The weather was in October, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead. It was clear how anxious he had been to come here. He bowed respectfully and handed a small book to Mr. Lei. Mr. Lei.
Old master Lei took it and passed it to Meng Fu. this is it. Take a look.
Meng Fu took it and flipped through it. These were all dry goods that the staff had recorded. The classification was very clear.
Old master Lei saw her flipping through the logbook and asked, “”Is this what you want?”
so-so. Meng Fu closed the logbook. I’ll continue recording the show.
The two of them exchanged words, completely ignoring the state of the people around them.
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